Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

As the days passed, Shen Zhizhu became more and more adept at his position as squad leader, and Xu Haonan's tasks and training also became increasingly stable.

The two met from time to time, eating, chatting, and taking walks together. In the evening, they could even take a walk together on the playground. Their days were peaceful and fulfilling.

On an ordinary afternoon, Shen Zhizhu was about to go to Zhou Fangyun's office to discuss her latest design manuscript.

When I passed by Teacher Zhou's office, I found a well-dressed woman and a middle-aged man with arrogant eyes standing at the door.

Next to them was a girl with two pigtails, standing obediently. At first glance, Shen Zhizhu was stunned.

She felt a surge of electricity spreading from her heart to every part of her body. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

The middle-aged woman dressed appropriately was the mother who abandoned little Shen Zhizhu, and the girl standing obediently was her half-sister.

Has she never thought that in this life, even if she didn't take the initiative to look for them, she could still see them here? Why?

In my previous life, after I had achieved some success in my career, I went out of my way to look for news about them and found them.

I have lived a very comfortable life and have figured out that everyone has their own path to follow. Since you don't plan to recognize each other, then don't bother me.

She stood there in a daze. Although she had planned not to recognize them or look for them, it was impossible for her not to feel emotional when they really stood in front of her.

Feeling Shen Zhizhu's gaze, the girl Li Yunyun tilted her head slightly with a smile on her face.

"Is there something wrong, sister? Why are you looking at us like this?"

Li Yunyun's voice has a sweetness that is unique to her age. After all, she is only 15 years old.

Li Yunyun's voice made Sun Zhaodi and Li Zhihe look over together, with the same expression of confusion. However, when Sun Zhaodi looked at Shen Zhizhu, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Shen Zhizhu laughed at himself in his heart.

Yes, I was only ten years old at that time. My biological mother left that home without any regrets and left me to live with my uncle's family, with whom I did not have a good relationship.

Fifteen years have passed now, and my appearance has changed completely. How could she recognize me?

However, if I had spared some time to miss myself during these fifteen years, perhaps I would have been able to recognize me from my features.

"This little girl, does she know us, or is there something wrong?"

Li Zhihe was the man his mother married later. His family had some property and he loved drinking. In his previous life, he was considered a good husband and a good father.

People outside all say that he is a good person. Perhaps because he often goes to drinking parties, he has a bit of a pot belly, but it makes him look even more kind.

Shen Zhizhu slowly regained control of his emotions, with a distant smile on his face.

"No, it's just that it's rare to see a family in school now, so I looked at them a few more times. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

She opened the door and went into the office, not noticing the three people behind her. Each of them had a different expression on their face.

Sun Zhaodi, her closest relative, looked at her departing back with a complicated expression. Li Yunyun, her half-sister, also no longer had a gentle look on her face after she turned around.

"University is different. Everyone is young and energetic. They are all intellectuals. Yunyun, you must study hard when you come here. Just like that sister just now, you must work hard and strive for success. OK?"

Li Zhihe was in a good mood. Although he was giving instructions to Li Yunyun, his eyes were always on the direction where Shen Zhizhu left and never moved away.

Fortunately, the other two people were also looking over there, and each noticed his condition.

When Shen Zhizhu entered the office, he was keenly aware of the strong presence of gazes behind him.

Fortunately, after closing the door, she was isolated from the feelings and felt much better. She didn't know what they were doing in the school, but it was none of her business.

She just pretended she didn't know.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm ready, let's go."

Last time I said I would take her to the studio, but I was delayed by various things and never made it.

Now that there is a chance, she is determined to let the teacher take her there.

Zhou Fangyun put down what she was doing and found it somewhat amusing because Shen Zhizhu's impatience was completely revealed, and his whole body was speaking of it.

Hurry, hurry, take me there.

"Look how anxious you are. Wait for the teacher for a minute."

Zhou Fangyun handed what she had written to the teacher behind her.

"I'll leave the rest up to you. I'll take Shen Zhizhu there first. If I don't go, she'll start to drag us away."

As the class monitor and Zhou Fangyun's apprentice, Shen Zhizhu came to the office countless times. Some teachers even joked that they should just reserve a seat for her in the office so that she wouldn't have to stand every time she came, or borrow a chair from a teacher who was not there.

"You promised to take me there. Who has kept you so busy lately? I don't know how long Xiaozhu has been waiting for you. I can't wait any longer. Just give me the things and go quickly."

Before he knew it, Shen Zhizhu had become familiar with the teachers in this office, so these teachers often made jokes about him.

Shen Zhizhu was not someone who couldn't take a joke, and after just a few times he became friends with the teachers.

"Okay, let's go then. If we don't leave now, you'll really drag me down."

They said a few more words before Zhou Fangyun and Shen Zhizhu left the classroom. Shen Zhizhu felt a little embarrassed. He was not that impatient.

Even if I can't suppress my excitement, I will still follow etiquette and will never do such a thing in public.

After they came out, Shen Zhizhu subconsciously looked at the place where the three people had just stood, but no one was there.

It was hard to say whether it was loss or something else, Shen Zhizhu's mood was down for a moment, but it was quickly washed away by the joy of the place he was about to arrive.

"Last time I took the drawings of your design to show to my colleagues in the studio."

Shen Zhizhu instantly perked up and asked nervously.

"Teacher, just tell me what the seniors said. I can accept it."

Everyone has a different understanding of fashion in each era. Even if you achieve some small success in the future, the present is the present, and your vision and habits may not necessarily meet the needs of the current environment.

Moreover, most of the design drafts I made at this time in my previous life were rejected.

"Don't be so nervous. Everyone is full of praise for your two design drafts. They are also clamoring to meet you. They are very curious about you."