Sanya.

The sun is scorching outdoors, but after the Jiasheng Holiday Hotel, the villa hidden among the green trees is particularly comfortable at this time.

The wind blew from the sparkling artificial lake, and when it arrived at the villa hall, it became quite cool when it blew the curtains beside it.

Feng Yiping was wearing light gray linen pants and a light blue linen collarless shirt, with his hands on the back of his head, lying on the sofa, watching "Soldier Assault" replayed by local stations.

This TV series, which was aired in the second half of last year, has become extremely popular this year.

This drama really gave a look to Chinese TV series. Without a woman's drama, it attracted a large number of male audiences. Without a handsome guy at first glance, it still made many female audiences addicted.

This drama also made a large group of people popular. Several of the actors who had more scenes and performed well in the drama later achieved good results.

During advertising time, Feng Yiping asked Zhang Hong, who was nestled in a corner of the sofa, "Who do you like the most among so many people?"

Zhang Hong, who is also going to be promoted to senior year, was still a little unwilling to let go in front of Feng Yiping and didn't dare to look at Feng Yiping's eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "I like Yuan Lang,"

"Haha," Feng Yiping smiled.

He knew why Zhang Hong answered like this, because Yuan Lang's actor is a signed artist of Jiasheng Media.

"Next, we will sign the squad leader," he said.

"Oh, I always think he is very good. Having such a squad leader is a blessing for Xu Sanduo," Zhang Hong said a little more this time.

It can be seen that this should be the conclusion he has drawn before, and this conclusion should contain some of his insights.

Some things may not be changed at all. Although the family situation has improved fundamentally, Zhang Hong is still the same introvert as before.

"Do you think you can become a person like Xu Sanduo?" Feng Yiping asked again.

Zhang Hong was still thinking, and Zhang Yan walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, "What are you talking about?"

As soon as she saw Zhang Hong's appearance, she immediately said, "Don't make things difficult for my brother,"

Feng Yi spread his hands evenly, "How can you make things difficult?"

"It's just that you don't think it's okay," said Zhang Yan. "Do you think it's easy for anyone to communicate with you?"

She put the fruit plate in front of Zhang Hong, "Stop eating bananas. When you get here, try more fruits here."

Zhang Hong is as stubborn as Xu Sanduo in some aspects. For example, he likes to eat bananas, so he usually supports bananas everywhere.

"Oh," Zhang Hong nodded.

However, he was indeed much more comfortable in front of his sister.

Although he did not answer the question just now, Feng Yiping was still quite satisfied.

If he answered without thinking, "No," Feng Yiping would be a little disappointed.

Because to a certain extent, this shows that he disagrees with people like Xu Sanduo, and shows that he has never thought about it at all, thinking that Xu Sanduo is so strong, persevering and persevering.

If he answered without thinking, "Yes," Feng Yiping would be disappointed.

That means that either he thinks the problem too simply, not everyone can become Xu Sanduo.

If he is about to be a senior, if he still considers the problem so simply, it will obviously disappoint Feng Yiping.

It is also possible that it is because he feels that Feng Yiping hopes that he will answer "yes", so he answers "yes". Feng Yiping also doesn't like such people...

Well, he also thinks he is very difficult to serve himself.

But after Zhang Hong heard this question, he could at least think about it and then answer it for a while, which still made him a little satisfied.

No matter what the result is, it is always a good thing to think seriously.

Zhang Yan sat between his younger brother and Feng Yiping, but he turned to his younger brother, and while scrambling for the fruits on the plate, he nagged, "Where are your classmates, when will they arrive?"

"I told you that you should go out and play more with your classmates, don't stay at home all summer vacations."

"Our Zhang family is still waiting for you, a man, to shine upon your ancestors,"

Feng Yiping couldn't help but look at her. Do you have such an outdated concept?

Zhang Hong was obviously a little evaded by such a topic. He hid to the other side, "I like Xu Sanduo,"

Zhang Yan, "Ah, there is still a girl named Xu Sanduo in your school..."

Then I knew that I had said something stupid, and immediately gave Feng Yiping a look, asking you to give me a hint.

Feng Yiping was helpless. Who made you care so much about whether your brother has a girlfriend?

"In him, I saw a lot of my shadow. We are not smart and not very good at speaking," Zhang Hong continued.

Judging from Feng Yiping's understanding, what he said is the truth.

"However, I think I can't become Xu Sanduo, and I shouldn't be able to bear such a lot of pressure,"

"It might be OK at first, but then I might not be able to bear those,"

This answer can be said to have made Feng Yiping quite satisfied.

As for him, it is afraid that the same is true. At least, after being exiled to the grassland, it will not be like nothing happened.

Maybe I will spend the rest of my time scattering my life and end up with the day of retirement. Anyway, I am a conscript!

"Do you have any ideas about the future?" Feng Yiping asked.

"It's nothing, of course, it's better to find a programming job," said Zhang Hong.

His major is the computer that Huang Qinping wanted to read at the time.

"I think, don't rush to work. Anyway, your family is not waiting for you to earn a salary to subsidize your family."

After hearing Feng Yiping's words, Zhang Yan, who just said that he hoped that his younger brother would be glorious of his ancestors, immediately said, "You don't have to find a job, so if you don't have money, ask me if you want it."

Feng Yiping was a little envious. He also wanted such a sister, but it turned out that there was no such thing as this life, and there was no hope for the next life...

"I mean, after graduation, you don't have to hurry. You can walk around. Of course, you can't let go of your major," he said.

"Or, go abroad, for example, go to Silicon Valley, and if you can, try to find a job in Silicon Valley, or be an intern,"

He would not take on a big deal and say to Zhang Hong, "Come to Jiasheng,"

But if Zhang Hong had the idea of ​​going to Silicon Valley to try it, he would definitely support it.

"Even if you can't find a job in Silicon Valley or become an intern at some well-known companies, that kind of experience itself is a wealth,"

Zhang Yan immediately said to him silently, "No!"

Both of them knew Zhang Hong’s professional level, and he was just a level of getting a diploma.

Language, especially spoken language, is quite unprepared.

He is so introverted and feels embarrassed to look into other people's eyes when talking to others.

If he wants to go to Silicon Valley like this, he is just looking for abuse.

When Feng Yiping and Zhang Yan had different ideas, he felt that if he could have such an opportunity, as a man, he would at least have such courage.

Besides, men, who has not been abused by life?

Not to mention the distance, look at Lao Ma.

If Zhang Hong went to Silicon Valley, if he had been rejected by Microsoft, by Google, by Yahoo, by Faebook, and by Android...

He can still persevere. Although he may not use the experiences he was rejected as topics like Lao Ma in the future, at least it will make him stronger and calm.

Become mature.

It is said that frustration can best promote people to mature.

Feng Yiping signaled to Zhang Hong, meaning, "See his own choice."

Zhang Hong raised a mango, "I haven't thought so much yet,"

Well, he was originally a slow man, and now his family is in very good condition, so he really has no pressure to make money urgently.

Of course, it is mainly because he himself does not have much expectations for himself, so he will not put too much pressure on himself.

Feng Yiping envied him again and again.

It is really rare to see students who are so calm and not in a hurry to become seniors soon.

"Okay, then enjoy your remaining college days," said Feng Yiping.

"That's right," said Zhang Yan, "When will your classmate arrive?"

Zhang Hong glanced at Feng Yiping, "It should be in the afternoon."

At this time, Feng Yiping's phone call arrived, Jobs's, he stood up and pointed at the top, "I have to go back to the top,"

Zhang Hongye stood up.

Feng Yiping could see that he looked a little relieved.
Chapter completed!