That night, Zhao Changan returned home tipsy, washed up, said good night to his parents sitting in the living room, closed the door and went to sleep.

"What's wrong with Lao Niu? This is the second time you've invited Chang'an to dinner?"

Zhang Lishan looked confused, but she was not overly worried.

My son is just an ordinary student, how can he have the plans of a big boss worth tens of millions of dollars?

"Maybe that's the reason for that kick; that girl Shancai is thin and has fine bones. The courtyard wall in Shigao is only one and a half bricks, two and a half meters high. If it were to be knocked down - Lao Niu has a kind of

He is a gangster, not the kind of villain who crosses rivers and burns bridges."

(A standard brick is 240mm long, 115mm wide and 53mm high. A brick and a half wall has a wall thickness of 365mm.)

Zhao Shubin said it was possible, but in his heart he believed it, otherwise there would be no way to explain it.

"Old Zhao, have you noticed that Chang'an has changed a lot since the wall came down?"

Zhang Lishan also looked deeply convinced: "It's only been a month, and the third-touch score was only 401 points and 683 places. This time, it was 463 points and 501 places, a total improvement of 182 places! If the fifth touch and the sixth touch can still jump like this, then

Is it worth it?!"

"What are you thinking about? From 401 to 463, it's not impossible to work hard for a month. But from 463 to 563, how can you study hard for just one or two months? The higher you get to the front, the harder it is. Even jumping a few places is as difficult as climbing a mountain.

This exam represents three years of knowledge accumulation!”

Zhao Shubin looked at his son's closed bedroom door and whispered to his wife: "Chang'an works so hard, I estimate that the ranking of the college entrance examination will be improved by thirty or forty, well, fifty or sixty is also very possible.

But with just a second-level score, you can go to Shancheng Teachers College and become a teacher."

"Hello, teacher. I don't get too tired, don't get into intrigues, and have a stable job."

Zhang Lishan is very satisfied: "If I can be a teacher, I don't have to go to the countryside in the county to be an errand boy. Then I can find a beautiful, knowledgeable female teacher to be my daughter-in-law."

"What are you talking about? If you really want to be a teacher, will you let go as soon as the agreement with Jiang Jie is over?"

"Mo Mo obviously dislikes our parent, parent An, can't you tell? Besides, her personality is too flamboyant, and her academic qualifications, well, they are all about freedom of marriage anyway. Lao Zhao, you——"

Seeing that his wife was about to lose his temper, Zhao Shubin lowered his voice again.

He quickly expressed his true thoughts: "Actually, you can repeat your studies in Chang'an for one year! If you want to get into a good university, it's best to get into a graduate school and leave this mountain city completely."

——

Early the next morning, Zhao Changan stood at the living room window and watched Zeng Chunming, Qiu Jinhui, Qiu Daibin, and Wei Xiaojia talking and laughing downstairs.

Driving away from the municipal compound.

"Clang!"

Zhao Changan opened the security door.

That tape undoubtedly helped him a lot. Otherwise, according to the normal competition, Anju and Luyuan would not be able to defeat the joint efforts of Wenyang and Shancheng Real Estate.

Then Zhao Changan had to use a trump card that he didn't want to use.

So in return, he decided to explain some more difficult problems to Zeng Xiaoxiao today.

I'll go find Zhang Shun again in the afternoon.

This unit has ten households on five floors. The first floor was originally occupied by Lao Yin and Li Yongzhang, the second floor by Xia Wenyang and Cai Zhongguang, the third floor by Zeng Chunming and Zhong Lianwei, the fourth floor by Zhong Lianwei and Qian Miao, and the fifth floor by Gong Yuansheng and Peng Qunchao.

So far, only Cai Zhongguang, Zhao Changan, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Zhong Lianwei, and Gong Yuansheng are still living in the house.

Gong Yuansheng's family of three opened a breakfast shop outside the community. They always went out at 4 a.m. and came back after lunch.

Cai Zhongguang's woman went to the south to work, and her children were taken care of by her grandparents.

In the six months since the completion of the clothing market, Cai Zhongguang has been out of work. In the past two months, he has been working with his parents in the western suburbs to open up wasteland and farm land.

Zhong Yuanqiang officially went to work at the west gate of the construction site today.

In other words, at this point in time, with the departure of Zeng Chunming and Qiu Jinhui.

In the entire unit, there were only Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao, a lonely man and a widowed couple.

"Click, click~"

A few seconds after Zhao Changan opened the door, the door on the opposite side also opened.

Zeng Xiaoxiao appeared at the door holding a stack of books, papers and exercise books, two bottles of Sprite, and a box of Yunyan.

"I bought these Sprite and cigarettes with my own New Year's money."

Zeng Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Changan and explained.

At noon that day, Zhao Changan went to the kitchen and cooked two bowls of egg fried rice and made an egg drop and seaweed soup as a way to repay Zeng Xiaoxiao's Sprite and Yunyan.

"That's it. If Zhang Shun can't come, I'll go to the West District Pharmaceutical Factory to have a look."

Zhao Changan saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon and it would take more than half an hour to get to the West District Pharmaceutical Factory. He patiently finished explaining a physics test paper and was ready to end today's explanation.

Zeng Xiaoxiao packed up her things and walked out of Zhao Changan's bedroom.

He suddenly stopped and turned back.

"What else happened?"

Zhao Changan was puzzled.

"Brother Chang'an, don't listen to the rumors that that beast Qiao San made about me. I, I, am still a young girl!"

After finishing speaking shyly, Zeng Xiaoxiao ran out in a panic.

The beautiful lines outlined by the shawl hair, T-shirt, and jeans - Zhao Changan looked a little dazed.

"Click, click~"

The sound of the door opening.

"Brother Chang'an, you and I will make egg-filled pancakes tomorrow morning, so don't get anything to eat."

"Crack!"

The sound of the security door locking.

——

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the spring weather was just right; the roads and streets were full of people having fun and hanging out.

To be honest, Zhao Changan has always been deeply wary of Zeng Xiaoxiao.

Zhang Ailing once said, 'The way to a woman's heart is -', and Qiao San's words, 'It tastes good', were like a fish bone stuck in Zhao Changan's throat.

Even if Zeng Xiaoxiao accidentally gave him the tape.

Zhao Changan still has underlying wariness and suspicion, 'Is there a deeper conspiracy?'

"If what Zeng Xiaoxiao said is true, then what happened during that trip to Zheng City that made her escape from the prying eyes of those two bastards?

besides--"

Zhao Changan lit up a cigarette while riding his bicycle: "That anonymous letter! Also, will the future Zeng Xiaoxiao be plotted by Qiao San in the future, thus breaking the pot?"

The key is, there is no way to prove the authenticity of what she said, so how can we still take her to the hospital for examination and a certificate?"

Zhao Changan muttered to himself, feeling a little headache.

——

In this life, Zhao Changan had never been to Zhang Shun's home before, but with the memory of his previous life, he quickly found the unit.

"Ding dong, ding dong~"

"Zhao Changan?"

Mo Tongtong's hoarse and surprised voice came from inside the room.

"It's me, Aunt Tong, is Zhang Shun here?"

"He's not in now?"

"Oh, where is he, should I go find him?"

"Wait a moment, I'll wash my face."

Mo Tongtong didn't say where Zhang Shun was through the security door, and there was no movement.

Zhao Changan had no choice but to wait at the stairway.

After waiting for almost twenty minutes, "click~", the security door opened from the inside.

Mo Tongtong was wearing jeans and a small shirt. Her hair had not been completely dried and her face had been painted, but it could not hide the redness and swelling of her eyes.

"Zhang Shun wants to go out and have a little adventure. I talked about it all night last night and my eyes are red."

After letting Zhao Changan into the room, Mo Tongtong noticed Zhao Changan's eyes looking at her, and Mo Tongtong quickly explained in a panic.

"What about him?"

Zhao Changan was a little anxious,

This kid didn't go to class yesterday afternoon. He didn't run away this afternoon, right?

"We're going south. We left before dawn this morning."
To be continued...