Chapter 328 Xu Cheng, Let’s Say Goodbye
As summer arrives, the shadows of the trees flow, mixing restless enthusiasm with gentle coolness.
There are frequent sudden rains in July.
After some ideological work, Yu Yu agreed to accept Feng Xinqing as his teacher.
And in the answer requested by the head teacher, the girl also insisted on her choice of being an art student. For this reason, the head teacher personally went to her home for a home visit.
Xu Cheng, who had received the news in advance, followed them. He didn't say anything, but just asked Yu Yu to take some of his drafts to show to the class teacher.
When the girl took out the thick box of drafts, the head teacher was silent for a long time, and finally did not oppose Yu Yu's choice.
Lin Wanzhou had a meal with the members of the radio station, which was treated by Pei Xueqi.
She has officially graduated and is preparing to enter university in Hangzhou in a few months.
The radio station also decided on the next station director, a person Xu Cheng actually knew - Xia Yue.
Because her grades were not up to par, Xia Yue planned to repeat her second year of high school and switch to studying liberal arts, which she was better at.
On the contrary, Qiao Yiming, who participated in the national training for the Olympiad in Informatics and won the first prize, has already obtained the enviable qualification for university admission one step ahead of time.
This incident caused a sensation in the whole school, and Qiao Yiming was promoted from a marginal student to a prominent figure in the school.
Xu Cheng met this guy in the company one day and went out of his way to congratulate him on this matter.
Qiao Yiming just scratched his head.
"I'm not interested in being famous or not. I feel uncomfortable thinking about being treated like a giant panda in school."
"Okay, Old Joe, you are at a high level. You look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the courtyard, not being shocked by honor or disgrace. You look at the clouds rolling and unrolling in the sky, not caring about whether you stay or go."
"Don't tease me, Old Xu. The fight with the penguins is so intense right now. I'm planning to drop out of high school and focus on running the Hapi Farm."
"I appreciate your kindness..." Xu Cheng said, scratching his chin.
Qiao Yiming found him a little strange, "Old Xu, you're not going to persuade me to go to school, are you?"
"Of course not. I mean you should stop working on Hapi Farm for now."
"What? Not doing it anymore?"
Qiao Yiming rubbed his ears, thinking he had heard wrongly. Hapi Farm was the core project of Hapi.com and Qingzhou Company, but suddenly he was not allowed to operate it. What did this mean?
"You want to fire me?"
"No, no, no, I can't bear to fire you, Old Joe, do you know what you are like in me?"
"……son?"
"What are you talking about, Old Joe, you are as important as my pawn..."
"The nails can be cut and the teeth can be pulled out, so what's the point? I beg you, Xu Cheng, please don't fire me."
Qiao Yiming was so anxious that he wanted to cry. After all, apart from Xu Cheng's place, there were not many places that dared to hire him openly.
Moreover, here with Xu Cheng, he felt that his previous dark life like a cockroach had become meaningful. He also had a group of like-minded seniors. This was much more interesting than going to school.
Seeing that Qiao Yiming's eyes were about to lose their luster, Xu Cheng hurriedly interrupted his wandering thoughts.
"Don't talk anymore. I'm planning to let you take over a new project."
After hearing this, Qiao Yiming calmed down a little.
"What project?"
"Haha, Weibo."
"Weibo? What does that mean?"
“Generally speaking, it is a broadcast social media that allows for the sharing of short, real-time information…”
Xu Cheng talked for a long time, but seeing that Qiao Yiming still didn't quite understand, he coughed twice.
"Let me tell you this. You know Twitter, it's just... a reference."
"Oh, now I understand."
Qiao Yiming nodded, then frowned again, "But Old Xu, I'm going to deal with Weibo. What will happen to Hapi Farm in the future? We still have to fight the penguins next."
"Why, do you still want to defeat the penguin?"
"Hehe, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good cook. Defeating the penguin has always been my motivation."
"Okay, the Penguins are big and powerful, we can't deal with them overnight. If we don't lose against them, we will win."
"I understand the reason, but I am a little unwilling to accept it."
"There will be a chance to make you happy in the future. You should do a good job on Weibo first. I've told you that this will be another core work of Qingzhou..."
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It was the afternoon after the final exams of the second year of high school.
Xu Cheng followed Lin Wanzhou to the activity room of the radio station to pack up the things she had left at the radio station.
The two of them first packed their backpacks in the classroom, and then walked up the stairs together.
"This road is so familiar." Xu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
There was also some nostalgia in Lin Wanzhou's eyes.
It seems that I can still see Xu Cheng and I walking up and down the stairs every morning and evening a year ago.
This feeling became stronger after opening the door.
Xu Cheng hasn't been to the radio station for a long time. The layout of the classroom has not changed. There is a small sofa and a coffee table, a water dispenser, and a few pots of small spider plants on the windowsill.
However, the number of documents, water cups, pen holders and other small items on the desk has increased a lot.
The number of tables and chairs has also been increased .
Lin Wanzhou took out the key and walked in first.
Looking at the empty classroom and then thinking of the cold and deserted floor, my heart skipped a beat.
What if Xu Cheng has any bad intentions here...she won't be able to resist!
Of course it’s not because she wanted it too that she didn’t refuse.
It was because there were too few people on campus now, and the chirping of birds could be heard everywhere. In this situation, it would be in vain even if she shouted at the top of her lungs.
right.
That must be the reason.
"Xu Cheng, just wait at the door. This is the radio station classroom. Non-members of the radio station are not allowed to enter casually."
"???"
Xu Cheng looked at Lin Wanzhou in disbelief.
"Hey, stationmaster, I am also a former member of the radio station, so why can't I go in and revisit the old place?"
"No, even if you were a member before, you won't be allowed in now."
"I'm going to go in today."
The boy's stubbornness came over him and he forcefully pushed it in.
Lin Wanzhou hurriedly stopped him and refused to let him in.
Although she is small, she is very strong and can push and grab things.
Xu Cheng was afraid of hurting him, so he had to give up his tough approach and speak softly.
"Stationmaster, stop making trouble and let me in."
The boy was smart and knew that it would be difficult to penetrate by force, so he needed to do more preparation beforehand, commonly known as foreplay.
Lin Wanzhou was also a little embarrassed.
After all, it was indeed too much for her to block Xu Cheng like this, she thought after thinking about it.
"Then answer me a few questions and I'll let you in."
"It's you."
Xu Cheng said without thinking, and Lin Wanzhou looked at him strangely.
"What are you talking about?"
"That's not what I'm asking. Ah, then just pretend I didn't say anything and ask."
Lin Wanzhou ignored the guy's weird words, turned around to look at the classroom, then turned back and asked with some hope in his eyes.
"What was your first time in this classroom?"
"Looking for you."
Xu Cheng answered decisively.
This decisiveness made the girl feel pleasantly surprised and a little sweet in her heart.
In fact, even if he couldn't remember, she certainly wouldn't blame him for such a thing.
But he definitely remembered it.
So it wasn't just her who treasured all their experiences, it was him too.
The girl leaned forward slightly.
"Come in."
Xu Cheng walked into the room, looked around, and fiddled with the ballpoint pen on the table.
"I remember you were interviewing new members here at that time. I came to bring you something to eat, but you tricked me into the interview and then I joined the radio station."
"Who fooled you?"
Lin Wanzhou pouted and took the opportunity to say, "Don't touch it. You'll be responsible if you lose anything."
"knew……"
Xu Cheng's last syllable was dragged out very long.
Lin Wanzhou put her schoolbag on the table where she usually sat, and started to sort out the things on the table one by one. Because she hadn't been there for a long time, many things were covered with dust. The clean-loving girl had to wipe them clean with a tissue before putting them back into her schoolbag.
At this time, Xu Cheng was standing nearby, sitting leisurely.
Lin Wanzhou couldn't help but pat the table.
"Come and help, Xu Cheng."
The boy looked at her strangely, "Didn't you tell me not to touch anything?"
"I……"
Lin Wanzhou's blood pressure was a little high.
He must have done it on purpose!
I remember that she usually didn't let him do whatever he wanted, and I never saw him obey her.
"Will you help?"
“Help, help, help…”
Seeing a layer of frost on the girl's face, Xu Cheng didn't dare to tease her anymore. He went over to help her wipe the dust off, muttering something quietly.
"Women are so fickle..."
When Lin Wanzhou heard this, he immediately stepped on him.
"What do you mean by fickle?"
"No, no, no, girls who change their minds are really super cute."
Listening to this guy's sweet talk, the girl's eyebrows curved and the corners of her mouth turned up into a beautiful arc.
I heard that after getting married, many people will gradually get tired of each other because they have been with their partners for too long, and the passion of love between them will slowly fade away.
Lin Wanzhou also thought about his future.
If that person was Xu Cheng, her enthusiasm would not have dissipated...
After all, they have known each other for so long, they are more familiar with each other than anyone else in the world.
But I haven't gotten tired of watching it, instead there is always a sense of freshness.
I once read a sentence in a magazine: If your partner is a book, then the best partner is one that takes a lifetime to read.
Lin Wanzhou was thinking at the time that perhaps Xu Cheng was a book that she could read for a long time.
"What's this?"
Xu Cheng picked up a notebook that had been piled under the table for a long time and started flipping through it. Hearing this, Lin Wanzhou also leaned over.
"Work evaluation book?"
Xu Cheng read out a few printed words on the title page, then casually flipped open the contents, which were clearly written by Lin Wanzhou.
[December 31, 2007, cloudy.]
[Oh, I lose today.]
[I was bullied by this annoying guy, but he still asked me to call him hubby! ]
[This is simply too much! ]
[Really? You can't just say something like that. ]
【In the end, the one who was bullied by him still cried out. 】
【This matter must be remembered very clearly. 】
[When he gets married, he will tell his wife about it...]
It was very quick. The girl moved very quickly and slammed the notebook on the table.
"What are you rummaging around in!" Her pupils were trembling and her little face was flushed, as if tears were about to drip out of it.
She didn't remember what this was.
When they were freshmen and working as male and female announcers, they had to write a work evaluation after the broadcast. Although Pei Xueqi did not have a strict rule, Lin Wanzhou still recorded it every day.
What was written above... was more like a diary than a review, recording her and Xu Cheng's daily broadcasting life.
"Have you ever written this kind of thing as a work evaluation before?" Xu Cheng was still shocked.
He had no idea that Lin Wanzhou had actually written such a thick book of...work evaluations behind his back.
He just took a quick glance at it just now, and it seemed to be full of little complaints like "Today I win" and "Today I lose", which looked naughty and cute.
"It's none of your business."
"So you actually called me old before..."
Before Xu Cheng could finish his words, Lin Wanzhou pinched the soft flesh around his waist.
This time she was really anxious, so she used more force.
"It hurts, it hurts, I won't say anything more, Lin Wanzhou."
"I wonder if you dare to say that." The girl snorted.
Xu Cheng rubbed the place where he was pinched for a while. He couldn't understand how such a soft little hand could exert such great force.
But the pain was short-lived, and curiosity kept tickling in my chest.
"Lin Wanzhou, let's take a look together. I will definitely not laugh at you."
"No."
"Can't we just reminisce about the past together?"
Xu Cheng pulled the girl to sit in front of the broadcasting desk, "Look, we are still sitting in the broadcasting position, watching these things together, don't you feel like you are back in the first year of high school?"
The girl was quite attracted by his trick and her mind started to waver. Her hands that had been holding the notebook loosened a lot.
"Bring it here."
"Eh? You..."
"Okay, okay, let's take a look together."
Xu Cheng held the little hand that the girl stretched out to pinch him.
His palms were big and warm, and the girl's small hands soon became soft and weak in his palms.
Just watch Xu Cheng spread out the notebook on the broadcasting desk.
Lin Wanzhou glanced at him secretly, and saw a very serious look in his eyes, which made the girl feel that it was not wrong to let him look at her.
In fact, it is the same as the previous letters.
I showed it to him reluctantly...it was actually nothing.
The two of them looked back at the past together.
Looking at the girl's record of wins and losses, the two men laughed from time to time. They laughed at different things, and sometimes when one laughed, the other would just look at him strangely.
The orange-yellow sunset shone through the thin curtains, casting a slightly ambiguous dim glow over the entire radio station classroom.
For a moment, they felt that they were back in the evening when they broadcast every day.
"It's so short. One year can be recorded in one notebook."
Xu Cheng sighed, and Lin Wanzhou also felt a little disappointed.
She raised her head and looked around again.
The small spider plant on the window has grown very big, and she changed the pot herself.
"It's all over , but I still feel a little reluctant to let it go."
"It's normal. People have a hoarding tendency in their bones, so every time they say goodbye, they feel like some of the hoarding elements have been taken away, and they feel reluctant to leave."
The girl looked at him strangely.
"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"
Xu Cheng coughed.
"I saw that you were a little sad, so I just wanted to comfort you."
"Are you comforting me?"
"Why not? Comrade Lin Wanzhou, Shakespeare once said that all that is past is prologue. Let us embrace the rest of our lives actively and enthusiastically."
"You're crazy."
The girl giggled and patted him.
Then he looked out the window and pondered for a few seconds.
"But before that, I have to say goodbye once more."
"How to say goodbye?" Xu Cheng asked.
His left hand was still in Xu Cheng's hand, so Lin Wanzhou used his left hand to press it a few times skillfully.
With a buzzing electronic noise, she turned on the broadcasting equipment.
Lin Wanzhou adjusted the microphone, adjusted the sound, and then moved closer to the microphone.
At this second, there was a bright light in her eyes, like scenes from the past.
The sky at this moment is set against orange-red clouds.
Warm and soft.
She spoke softly.
The sound is clear and pleasant, echoing in every corner and every classroom of the empty campus.
"This is the campus radio station. Hello everyone, I am today's announcer, Lin Wanzhou."
After saying that, she paused. Perhaps because her behavior was too abrupt, she suddenly became a little nervous.
The little hands unconsciously clenched a little.
Her hand was still held by Xu Cheng.
It was warm and I could feel his hot body temperature.
This reminded Lin Wanzhou of her first broadcast. Because she was nervous, Xu Cheng held her hand.
Later, during countless broadcasts, she stipulated that the player could only pull for a short while, but this guy always pulled for the whole time.
It is a radio station, but it is more than just a radio station.
Because they carry so many memories, those places and those corners become special, those boring jobs become interesting, and those repetitive lives become hard to give up.
"Today is the last day of broadcasting work..."
The girl was silent for a long time. She didn't know what to say or how to say goodbye because of her impulsive behavior just now.
At this moment, the boy's slightly magnetic voice came to my ears.
"Xu Cheng, out."
The girl turned her head to look at him, and the boy squeezed her hand encouragingly and then mouthed something to her.
"Goodbye."
In fact, Lin Wanzhou didn’t understand the lip shape.
But she suddenly remembered what Xu Cheng had just said.
He said a lot, and it was very funny, but when she thought about it now, the thing that impressed her most was Shakespeare's beautiful line:
All the past is a prologue.
"Lin Wanzhou, out."
