Self-cultivation of spare tire

"The opening ceremony of the No. [-] Middle School ended successfully. I would like to thank all the school directors for their attendance, and also thank many teachers and students for their presence—"

The host's sweet voice echoed in the empty auditorium, but Xu Lanting only remembered the clear and cold voice of that young man just now.

He got up and buttoned his suit slowly, "Principal Li, I wonder if I have the honor to meet that high school representative."

The man came to the backstage of the auditorium as he wished, and the teachers and students in the preparation room came and went in a hurry.

The moment Xu Lanting walked in slowly, the crowd froze for a moment, and all eyes fell on the man who suddenly appeared.

"Hello, I want to ask if Chen Zhu is there." The man was dressed in a dark black suit, with deep brows and eyes, and a handsome complexion. A quick glance surprised everyone.

"Chen Zhu, someone is looking for you!"

After the voice fell, a white figure crossed the crowd and appeared in a hurry.

The voice of the host behind the curtain was blurred, "I would also like to thank Chen Zhu, an outstanding senior high school representative, for sharing and encouraging me. I hope that all the freshmen will be like this senior, adhering to the spirit of a gentleman, and go against the current—"

The boy's figure became real and visible from the blurred microphone voice.His figure is tall and straight, his back is straight, his shoulders are thin but not bent, he really looks like a small bamboo fluttering in the wind.

The remaining summer heat has not dissipated, and the summer wind is sticky and hot.

But he walked in step by step, the faint smell of saponins on his body was like a gust of wind, gently blowing away the sweltering heat around him.

The slightest traces infiltrate the man's impetuous heart.

Sound, smell, color - Chen Zhu's first appearance in Xu Lanting's life, everything is so just right.

Chen Zhu came to Xu Lanting's side with the most astonishing posture, and the clean smile on his face was the most invisible sharp edge that could kill people instantly.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Xu Lanting recovered from the momentary stupefaction, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand, "I am Xu Lanting, and I am also your senior."

Chen Zhu looked at the man's slender hands, feeling a little inexplicable, with hesitation, he slowly stretched out his hand.

The moment the palms were clasped, the man smiled sincerely for the first time in a long time.

"Nice to meet you." Xu Lanting said.

Chen Zhu paused for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you, it's nice to meet you too."

The young man's sincere smile is like a gust of breeze blowing through people's hearts, making people want to stop.

Xu Lanting slowly let go of Chen Zhu's hand, and said casually: "Student Chen, I appreciate your speech just now, I wonder if it is an honor to have a meal with you - don't get me wrong, I just want to understand The situation of this year's high school seniors."

Chen Zhu thought for a while: "Thank you, but I still have to go to class..."

"Then I'll wait for you to finish class." Xu Lanting smiled, approached with ulterior motives, and quietly seduced her.

"That's fine." Chen Zhu said, "But I don't have much time, so let's eat in the cafeteria."

"Okay." The fox licked his lips and said casually.

In this way, Xu Lanting dragged Chen Zhu from the altar to the world, and in the long years since then, he has been bestowed with tenderness and hurt him with ruthlessness.

"Azhu, stay with me."

"it is good."

After waking up from the dream, Xu Lanting opened his eyes, only to see darkness.

He subconsciously touched the pillow, which was empty and cold.

In the dream, the radiant person, like a cold draft, hurriedly skipped Xu Lanting's world without leaving a trace.

Xu Lanting got up in silence, and looked at the dim sky outside the window.

Waking up from a big dream, there seems to be an echo of time in my ears.Xu Lanting seemed to hear Chen Zhu's speech at the opening ceremony again.

A gentleman is like a bamboo, a gentleman is like a bamboo... His Azhu should have a bright future.

"You are the stumbling block in his life"

"You let our Zhu'er go",

"Chen Zhu should have devoted himself to realizing his ideal!"

Xu Lanting suddenly had a headache, he took a deep breath, and there was endless darkness and depression in his heart.

He originally thought that he could give Chen Zhu the best future, he wanted to make up for it, and wanted to take care of the young man to grow up well.

But Fang Xu gave him a blow, and Xu Lanting had to face the fact that he had ruined Chen Zhu.

That's right, if it wasn't for Xu Lanting's appearance, Chen Zhu wouldn't be in the current situation.

The truth that Xu Lanting had been deliberately avoiding and ignoring was brutally uncovered in this way.

Letting go seems to be the only way for Xu Lanting to make up for Chen Zhu.

But, thinking of Chen Zhu's clean and clear smile... No matter what, Xu Lanting couldn't forget him.

Xu Lanting sighed dejectedly, the white smoke from his fingertips wrapped around the man's eyes like a mist, he squinted his eyes, his thoughts were mixed.

Until six o'clock in the morning, the assistant sent the flight information, "Mr. Xu, the ticket to Australia has been booked for you."

Xu Lanting looked at the flight information on his phone for a long, long time...

Until the red heat at the fingertips turned into a cluster of dull gray.

The man turned off his cigarette and his cell phone.

He had to lock himself up... Xu Lanting thought, he had to put that beast that was about to move into a cage...

"Chen Zhu! Chen Zhu!"

Chen Zhu raised his head from the mottled shade of the trees, large swathes of light scattered between his brows, the breeze blew past him, and there was a burst of fruity fragrance.

The one who ran over shouting Chen Zhu's name was a boy with blond hair and brown eyes.

After a busy day in the orchard, he was not tired at all. He waved his straw hat and smiled brightly at Chen Zhu: "juicetime!"

The owner of the orchard invites everyone to drink juice at noon every day.

But Chen Zhu seldom rests, he always works when everyone is taking a nap - so that Chen Zhu can finish work and go home earlier.

But the blond boy thought that Chen Zhu was embarrassed, so he followed Chen Zhu with a glass of red watermelon juice every day.

"Today is watermelon juice," the blond boy's face was filled with sunshine-like joy, "Chen Zhu, drink it."

"Thank you, Ye Xi." Chen Zhu did not refuse his kindness, rolled up his sleeves, and took the cold juice to quench his thirst.

The blond-haired mixed-race boy is named Ye Xi. His father is Chinese, so he can speak some Chinese. In addition, he is warm and helpful, and soon became friends with Chen Zhu.

In other words, he unilaterally became friends with Chen Zhu——Chen Zhu was too busy, most of the time, Ye Xi followed behind Chen Zhu like a tail, asking questions.

"Where do you go after work every day?"

"go home."

"Isn't that boring? I know, it's a fun place, you go—shall we go?"

Chen Zhu flatly refused: "No."

Ye Xi was not discouraged, "Then next time."

"There's no time next time."

"Next time." Ye Xi stared at Chen Zhu with deep eyes, "Next time?"

Chen Zhu was provoked by his question and said, "I'm very busy and don't have time."

"What are you busy with?" Ye Xi shook his head, his golden hair was swaying in the sun, he looked at Chen Zhu innocently and sincerely, "Can't you do it once?"

"No." It wasn't that Chen Zhu was indifferent, but that he was pressed for time.

During these days, Chen Zhu is still learning English while working. In addition, he is still studying IELTS and some professional books by himself.

After coming to Australia, Chen Zhu got in touch with many foreign students who came to do summer jobs during the holidays, and learned some information about studying abroad from their mouths.

Chen Zhu knew that his qualifications were far from those top universities, but he still bought a postcard from Harvard University.

When he pasted the postcard of Harvard University on the dilapidated bedside of the dormitory, some thoughts gradually came to his mind.

Every day, he pays attention to domestic current affairs news, about reforms in impoverished villages and towns, and policies about poverty alleviation—the pace of poverty alleviation in Guizhou has gradually begun to accelerate.

Chen Zhu always knew what he wanted, but at this moment, in a foreign country separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he became clearer.

Chen Zhu hung the big characters written by his grandfather on the head of his bed again - God rewards hard work.

And on the back of that yellowed paper, there is a line of Chen Zhujun's elegant and unrestrained words.

Eliminate poverty with science and technology, and prosper the country with science and technology.

He took over the admonitions from his predecessors, carried on the past and opened up the future, trying to find a new path.

The young man set a lofty goal in the face of adversity, and rushed towards that future with all his heart.

"Chen Zhu?" Ye Xi stretched out his hand suddenly, and touched Chen Zhu's slightly frowning brows, "You're not happy."

Chen Zhu backed away slightly, Ye Xi said sorry in a low voice, and looked up at Chen Zhu carefully.

That way made Chen Zhu inexplicably think of the Erha who made a mistake that he had seen before...

"Chen Zhu, you are always unhappy." Ye Xi followed behind Chen Zhu, helping Chen Zhu carry the fruit basket while saying, "I think you are happy."

Chen Zhu finally turned around and glanced at the person behind him.

It has to be said that Ye Xisheng is very flattering - he looks like a sweetheart with an innocent face, and there is a small dimple on his cheek when he smiles, which makes him very friendly.

But this "little sweetheart" is very tall, with smooth and sharp muscle lines under the thin vest.

Therefore, whenever Ye Xi stepped forward to strike up a conversation with a "cute and cute" expression, Chen Zhu always felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

"Chen Zhu, Chen Zhu—"

Listening to that person's cheerful voice, Chen Zhu seemed that the heat brought by the scorching sun didn't make people so anxious.

"Ah!" Ye Xi suddenly let out a low cry, and Chen Zhu couldn't help but look back at him.

I saw Ye Xi standing straight on the spot, his whole body froze.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhu took a few steps closer, thinking he had suffered from heat stroke.

Ye Xi collapsed and pointed at his shoulder, as if he was about to burst into tears in the next second.

"Bug, bug—"

Chen Zhu stepped forward and gently waved away the caterpillar on the man's shoulder.

"Oh!" Ye Xi rushed into Chen Zhu's arms subconsciously, "I'm scared to death!"

The strength of the hands around his waist almost made Chen Zhu breathless, Ye Xi didn't seem to realize his tall stature, and rushed over like a silly Erha, almost tripping Chen Zhu.

"Ye Xi, let go." Chen Zhu raised his hand with difficulty, and pushed the person—but he couldn't!

King Kong Barbie... Chen Zhu was a little funny, "Let me go, I'm going to be strangled to death by you."

"Oh." Ye Xi lowered his head, and accidentally rubbed the corner of Chen Zhu's clothes with his fingertips when he withdrew his hands.

The sudden contact between the fingertips and the skin gave Chen Zhu a pause.

If it wasn't for the shocking expression on Ye Xi's face, Chen Zhu would think he did it on purpose.

"Okay, the caterpillars are gone." Chen Zhu pointed to Ye Xi's shoulder, then turned around and concentrated on working.

"Chen Zhu, you are amazing!"

Awesome... Is it amazing to wave away a caterpillar? Chen Zhu couldn't help laughing.

Of course, Chen Zhu didn't see the poor little girl who had just "turned pale" just now, and licked his lips with unsatisfactory words while talking.

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