Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Let Yun Shu accompany me and sit directly where I did yesterday. You must be obedient and not leave Yun Shu's sight."

In Liu Xicai's eyes, although her girl is powerful, she always feels too weak and needs protection.

In the eyes of their parents, their children seem to never grow up and will always be a child.

"Okay, listen to my aunt." An Yinan leaned on her shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to be hiding thousands of stars, shining brightly.

After Aunt Liu had finished cooking, she saw the two people leaning against each other. She was envious, but she was also happy for Xicai.

But when she thought of Liu Liu, a trace of heaviness flashed in her eyes.

"You guys, like mother and daughter, are so slimy. Come over and eat." After a moment, Aunt Liu came back to her senses and called them with a smile.

Liu Xicai and An Yinan looked at each other and laughed.

In getting along again and again, and in the test of time, they get along like a mother and daughter.

"Here we come." Liu Xicai replied.

An Yinan approached with a naughty smile, and Aunt Liu saw that the girl's face was turning pale, "Are you sick? Can't sleep in the room? I'll change it for you today."

Liu Xicai quickly waved her hand, "This is the makeup she put on. She is going to Qingmu University today. The course for this project has been decided for a long time. I can't turn it off. It's a full set of acting."

Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's hard for you."

An Yinan shook his head, "What's the point? If the Liu family is safe, the Yun family will be safe. We are already on the same page, so Aunt Liu doesn't have to be so outspoken."

We are like-minded!

Aunt Liu thought to herself, such an older child understands it, why doesn’t her mother’s family understand it?

Liu Xicai was stunned for a moment, then nodded contentedly.

The Yun family, she said, were in the same spirit.

When An Yinan said this, she knew that her girl finally recognized the Yun family.

This is a sense of belonging, a change that she may not have even noticed.

After An Yinan had dinner, she left Yun Mo behind. Yun Shu drove her to Qingmu University. The Liu family had to leave someone behind.

Although she estimated that her uncle had left someone behind in the dark, it was not her own person after all, so she was not at ease.

Today she did not arrive early, but she arrived five minutes early and went directly to the classroom. Seeing that the classroom was still full of people, she placed the handouts on the podium.

"I'm very happy that everyone is here today." An Yinan said happily, but there was no smile on his face, and even his eyes were full of exhaustion.

In order to act appropriately, she stayed up all night last night.

Liu Liu originally didn't want to come today, but her partner insisted on letting her come.

Yesterday, An Yinan was slapped in the face and was completely humiliated. If her partner hadn't coaxed her into buying several new clothes, she wouldn't have been willing to come!

She was a little surprised to see Liu Liu, but it was expected.

"Time is running out, let's continue talking today..." Although An Yinan was mentally exhausted and her face looked sickly pale, her voice was always steady and her lecture did not lose any rhythm.

The expressions of those two days formed a strong contrast. The people below were all human beings. How could they not see it?

Although everyone was worried, they were also afraid of disturbing the rhythm of An Yinan's class.

An Yinan is very powerful in class. She must make the decision and have absolute control over her class.

It was not until two hours later, after all the lectures were finished, that An Yinan sorted out the teaching plan materials, and then looked at everyone below.

"Every lesson, I want to say something to conclude. What should I say today?"

An Yinan thought for a while, then curled his lips, with expectation in his eyes, "I hope that when we are old and gray-haired, we can recall the past without regrets to anyone and without any guilt in our hearts."

"Okay, the second phase of the project is officially over."

An Yinan curled her lips and glanced at everyone with a smile. Her eyes were not sharp, but there was a hint of exhaustion, but there was also hope.

She, a child less than twenty years old, looked at these students.

Some of them are in their 50s and 60s and are leaders in their field.

They have researchers who are new to the project.

They have people in charge of research, education, and promotion of national talent.

They have major newspapers and media people responsible for the latest news.

Various fields, but being able to sit here means that they are all excellent people.

But he was still shocked by An Yinan's words, and felt no regret in his heart.

"get out of class is over." After these two simple words, some people left, while others stayed.

The gay man from yesterday still came over quickly and took the first position.

"Teacher An, here." The gay man pointed to the location.

An Yinan took a look and took out another material. This material was more detailed and comprehensive. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk about it, but that the current era was not suitable for it.

"On the last page of the information, there is an address where you can contact me. After reading it, give me a detailed article about this topic, as well as your feelings of no less than 3,000 words, and a plan for the future."

After making arrangements, An Yinan looked at him seriously for more than ten seconds.

"Zhang Tianrui."

The gay man's eyes were firm. When he heard Teacher An call his name, he was a little surprised and stood up straight instinctively.

During class, Teacher An never asked questions or answered questions. She had her own rhythm of teaching. After class was her time to answer questions. She always seemed to be in a hurry, coming and going in a hurry. Everyone was just a passer-by. I didn’t expect her. Can remember one's own name.

An Yinan looked at him, and then sighed softly, "I really hope that you will take a righteous path. This righteousness is not the righteousness of the righteous path, but the righteousness of facing your heart."

An Yinan rubbed his bloodshot eyes and smiled slightly.

She was very tired, all of them could see it, her eyes were bloodshot like spider webs, and there was even sweat on her pale forehead.

But she still talked to him patiently.

She hopes he can take a path that allows him to face his heart.

An Yinan continued, "I even hope that you are not a participant in this project, but a leader."

He can be a leader rather than a participant.

Zhang Tianrui nodded firmly, "I will."

An Yinan didn't speak. She never believed in language. She was not really a nineteen-year-old girl. She was mature beyond her years and had the sensitivity of an orphanage.

"I hope, I will do my best to obey fate." An Yinan rubbed his temples and said with a smile.

Zhang Tianrui said nothing this time, but solemnly took the book An Yinan gave him into his arms.

That material has more than 300 pages, and every word is written by An Yinan himself. There are only five copies of this material now, which are preserved in the Translation and Compilation Bureau, Kyoto University, Seiki University, and the Research Institute.

The copy given to Zhang Tianrui was the original copy, which she originally wanted to keep.

I also didn’t expect that I would meet Zhang Tianrui in the second phase of the project. He is very diligent and studious. His eyes are now very clear and not contaminated by anything.

She is just a handover, she hopes someone will be the creator and leader.