2006: School beauty loves me again

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as soon as Fang Yuan entered the teaching building, he seemed to smell the scent of books. It was a very special smell.

In fact, the teaching building of No. 5 Middle School is very old, and the corridor on the first floor is a bit damp and moldy, but the smell of books is very obvious.

Although it is also a campus, there is no such atmosphere in the university. Coupled with the noise of people playing in the playground outside, the sentiment is even more exaggerated.

Because it was lunch break, most of the classrooms were empty. Occasionally, you could see female students going up and down the stairs with books in their arms, exuding a strong youthful atmosphere.

After Fang Yuan asked Ke Shaowuli to donate 500,000 yuan to No. 5 Middle School, No. 5 Middle School actually did not get any benefit from Fang Yuan. The basketball court has been renovated, very new, very modern, and in contrast to the old campus, it seems out of place.

He suddenly had an urge to spend money, but he held back.

Zhang Zhiyuan kept talking about the history of the school, and Fang Yuan heard many things for the first time.

Soon they reached the end of the corridor, where there was a small door leading to the smoking corner on the side of the teaching building. That was the place where Fang Yuan often hung out in his memory, and where he was hit by a girl who fell from the sky.

Thinking of the past, he looked at the light at the end of the darkness and smiled slightly.

Zhang Zhiyuan led the crowd upstairs. The next item was to go to the conference room for a brief chat, or to put it bluntly, to pose for a few photos in front of the young reporters.

Just as he was about to leave, Fang Yuan heard a quarrel coming from outside the small door.

First, a boy's voice roared fiercely: "Why did you come to me? Aren't you accompanying him? Following him is your dream, right? Oh, it's just right, you can apply to Binhai University when you graduate next year. With your grades, there will be no problem. It's just what you want."

Fang Yuan slowed down his pace and listened attentively. Then, a slightly conflicting but still gentle female voice came out: "Li Liang, please don't say that. I never said I would apply to Binhai University, nor did I think of following anyone's lead. Your grades were so good, you could have gone to Peking University or Tsinghua University. I always talk about Fang Yuan because you are the same as him. You are both... Anyway, I hope you can study hard, and I will work hard too. This is the last year, and I will try my best to get into the same school as you, okay? Don't give up on yourself anymore, I will study with you... Yeah!"

The boy just snorted coldly, and then the girl shouted: "Li Liang... don't skip class again. The teacher specifically told you not to leave today."

Fang Yuan heard his own name, and others heard it too, but everyone pretended not to hear it.

Then Liu Xueping rushed out of the small door. Zhang Zhiyuan laughed dryly and said to the city leaders and Fang Yuan, "He is just a naughty student. Let's go up."

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded, but he heard Liu Xueping's voice outside the building: "Li Liang! Get over here! And you Zhou Yitong, what's wrong with the two of you?! You don't even know how to behave properly? Take off your ribbon!"

As we turned the corner, the sound gradually became fainter and could no longer be heard.

The meeting room was not big, it was converted from an abandoned classroom. The so-called exchange meeting was just a few casual and high-sounding chats to explain the teaching situation. Because time was tight, after the city leaders made very brief speeches, Zhang Zhiyuan transitioned to Fang Yuan's speaking session with just two sentences.

Fang Yuan didn't have much to say, and he himself didn't have any great ability to make big plans. He just made some predictions about the future prospects of high school students' entrance exams and employment in the market, and then everyone took a break.

Accompanied by the teachers, the leaders visited the auditorium on the top floor and took a lunch break.

Fang Yuan was taken back to the principal's office by Zhang Zhiyuan. As soon as he entered the room, he found Liu Xueping sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, the forum owner, Director Liu, immediately put on a smile and began to pour tea for him and the principal, saying, "No. 5 Middle School is so lucky. It's only been two years, and look how you have developed."

When Liu Xueping said this to Fang Yuan, his face was full of emotion and encouragement. Then he kindly said to Jing Ruyi, "You are Fang Yuan's secretary, right? Come and sit down, sit down too, and have some tea. Hey, Fang... Although Mr. Fang was an outstanding student, he still has the help of elites like you. A single thread cannot make a line, and it cannot be made without you."

Jing Ruyi sat respectfully in a corner of the sofa and agreed generously.

Fang Yuan felt much more comfortable when he was with two old acquaintances. He smiled and said simply, "Dean, Principal, please stop flattering me. What kind of person I was in high school has long been exposed on the Internet. How can being outstanding and being naughty be the same thing?"

Jing Ruyi lowered her head and pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

Zhang Zhiyuan and Liu Xueping looked at each other and laughed.

There were no outsiders in the room, and there were no many small talk. Fang Yuan got straight to the point and said, "I'm doing pretty well now, kid. This is definitely related to the tolerance that the school and teachers showed me when I was in high school. No. 5 Middle School didn't teach me to study hard, so a student like me with no relatives or friends could have enough food.

Although the charity fund is managed by Teacher Chen, I am not a henpecked husband. This is my alma mater and her old unit. If you need me to do anything, you two are welcome to do it. Principal Zhang, Director Liu, look, I haven't changed. I always speak directly. "

The other three people present were stunned. A small part of the reason was that he was really straight, and a second part was... he publicly admitted his relationship with Chen Wan?
This... is this something they can actually listen to?
This person won’t regret it later and silence him, right?

Zhang Zhiyuan took the lead in breaking the awkwardness, smiling and waving his hands, saying: "You, you...Okay, you have this thought, as a teacher, I am very pleased. The school is doing well now. At the beginning of the year, the city approved special funds for the reconstruction of the physical and chemical laboratories. I heard that the equipment in our computer classroom will be updated by the end of the year.

The only major projects left for the school are the renovation of the teaching building and the reconstruction of the playground, but these are also the affairs of the Education Bureau. Although we appreciate your sudden donation, some people will always think too much. Wait, if there is a real need, we will not be polite to you. "

Liu Xueping nodded.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan stopped being so arrogant and started chatting with the two old men about random things, such as what Li Li was doing now and where Li Xiang was going...

This was a huge piece of gossip in their eyes, and the old men's eyes lit up when they heard it.

"The three of them teamed up to embezzle my company." Fang Yuan said with a faint smile.

The old man listened and laughed, but Jing Ruyi didn't dare to breathe. She didn't even dare to write a single word in the small notebook she had prepared to take notes.

What to write? Old news about the two Lis, one Chen and Fang Yuan?
She didn't dare.

So I had to take a sip of hot tea from time to time, handle the teacup with care, and try my best to be a transparent person.

Instead, Liu Xueping sighed: "Teacher Liu Han also got married last month. It's all in the past, all in the past."

Zhang Zhiyuan nodded and smacked his lips and said, "Really, two years have passed in the blink of an eye. I never felt that time passed so quickly before."

Fang Yuan herself also found this atmosphere very interesting. Women are often very excited when talking about gossip, but men are willing to learn stories from the gossip.

As the only warrior that the super-strong loli Li Xiang dared to pursue during her teaching time at No. 5 Middle School, Liu Han eventually became an ordinary person.

Fang Yuan suddenly asked, "There used to be a sports meet at this time of year, why aren't they having it this year?"

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Something happened with your class, so the ones after that haven't been held yet. Now the Education Committee is planning to change the autumn sports meet to spring. If it's finalized, the annual sports meet will be held in April or May."

Fang Yuan was stunned and said, "College entrance exam in June, is this possible?"

Liu Xueping said: "In the beginning, many people said so, but now we advocate reducing students' pressure to take exams, and do it before the college entrance examination, so that senior high school students can relax."

Zhang Zhiyuan said: "Your generation of kids always catch up with the education reform. There is a small change every three years and a big change every five years. It's a mess."

As a principal, he should never have made such complaints unless he regarded Fang Yuan as an outsider.

Fang Yuan nodded: "Changes in any aspect will become faster and faster."

After chatting for a while, Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly asked Fang Yuan: "Have you visited the old man in recent years?"

Fang Yuan was stunned.

The old lady, specifically referring to Dean Liu, Xiao Zhang’s mother’s mother.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was hot and the cup was warm.

"Chen Wan has a good relationship with her."

Fang Yuan obviously had no interest in talking about this. The two school leaders looked at each other in surprise.

Jing Ruyi's pink little ears stood up. The information she had read showed that if a definition was forced, then Director Liu of Qidian Orphanage should be considered the chairman's only "relative" in the world. That was the place where he was raised.

But... what Jing Ruyi found out was that Fang Yuan and the old man rarely had direct contact.

Zhang Zhiyuan said: "After the orphanage accepted your Future Fund's listing, it merged with many welfare institutions in the city in the past two years. Those small welfare institutions and nursing homes that were about to collapse have changed their names. The old man is a kind person."

Fang Yuan said calmly: "Goodness lies in the heart."

Zhang Zhiyuan sighed and drank his tea.

Liu Xueping laughed and said, "You may not know this yet, but there is a boy who looks a lot like you who is also in our school now."

Fang Yuan was about to say something very impressive like "Those who imitate me will die, those who learn from me will live", but he suddenly thought of what happened downstairs just now, so he asked, "Li Liang?"

Liu Xueping was surprised and asked, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Fang Yuan became interested and said with a smile, "I just heard it downstairs. How does it look like me?"

Liu Xueping looked at the principal, who thought for a moment and said, "He's a good kid, but too naughty. He's like you in your freshman year of high school, not as sensible as you."

Principal Zhang spoke briefly, and Fang Yuan listened briefly and got the general idea.

Li Liang and Fang Yuan actually had contact. When Li Liang entered the school, Fang Yuan was in her third year of high school. But during her third year of high school, Fang Yuan basically didn't stay in school, so they had little contact.

The reason why Zhang and Liu said that Li Liang was very similar to him was, first, their backgrounds were similar, and second, their achievements were similar.

Li Liang's mother died when he was twelve, and his father died when he was fourteen. Since then, he has been alone and was sent to a small welfare home by the street.

When they were in junior high school, Li Liang and Fang Yuan's growth trajectories and living conditions were very similar. They were both little gangsters, but their academic performance was the same as Fang Yuan, always ranking first in the school.

There is one difference. Li Liang does not have Fang Yuan's business acumen, and he did not make his fortune by selling barbecued skewers. Therefore, he lives in poverty, extremely poor, and he cannot even get enough to eat.

But God always sends angels to save people when they are in the most dangerous moments. Then Zhou Yitong appeared, gave him her own lunch box to eat, and urged him not to fight and not to go to the three halls and one community. The two fell in love early in junior high school.

Zhou Yitong is pretty, but her grades are not good, so she only ranked last in the No. 5 Middle School; Li Liang, as the top student in the district, did not apply for the key city school, and came here with the girl...

At No. 5 Middle School, Li Liang fought and skipped classes. Although he was a good student and even inherited Fang Yuan's title of "Big Devil", he was cold and arrogant, not as popular as Fang Yuan, and usually kept to himself.

His grades were still firmly ranked first in No. 5 Middle School, and Zhou Yitong was working very hard to climb up, so the school did not take a particularly strict approach to the two of them.

Last year, the welfare home where Li Liang had registered his business was acquired by Qidian. Director Liu met with him and had a very in-depth conversation with him.

Then, more people compared Li Liang and Fang Yuan.

Finally, the child's rebellious nature was completely forced out.

After hearing this, Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You want me to meet him?"

Zhang Zhiyuan said "hmm", and Liu Xueping said, "Is it convenient?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, "I don't think it's necessary."

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“I once stood on this dirt playground like you, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. I am honored to be standing here again today.

To be honest, Principal Zhang and Director Liu just asked me to share some learning experiences with you, but I don’t know what experiences I can share. I don’t think my current achievements are achieved through hard work and study.

Compared with these two factors, I think the more important factor for success is luck and fate. "

The autumn blue sky seemed very high, and large clouds floated on the blue ocean like milk caps. The wind blew after noon, and thousands of students from No. 5 Middle School stood neatly on the playground, their school uniforms fluttering in the wind and the national flag on the flagpole fluttering.

During the break, teachers usually stand at the back of the team, but at this time, all the teachers in the school stood in a row in front of the students.

The teachers and students all looked at Fang Yuan on the podium. There was a microphone in front of Fang Yuan, the same one he used when he sang to Chen Wan.

The sound of the wind accompanied his speech. Behind him were Zou An, Jing Ruyi, and a group of leaders.

Fang Yuan was dressed in casual clothes, looking sunny and handsome, with the slightly raised corners of his mouth making him look soft and elegant.

His voice was not sharp, and he said a light opening remark. This was not the original script that Jing Ruyi had prepared. After knowing that the school leaders wanted him to point out the Tsinghua and Peking University students Miao Liliang, he prepared to speak without a script.

Thousands of energetic young faces were staring at him, and he glanced around as well.

Tall, short, fat, thin, their hair is filled with sunshine.

"Really, I am also disgusted by this kind of examination system where so many people compete for a single place. I think this system suppresses my imagination and interests, which is unfair.

But what can I do? I can’t change it, and neither can you. This is a product of the times.

Times are changing, and new products of the times are emerging one after another. We can only accept them.

However, when I walked out of this school gate, I suddenly realized that there is no absolute fairness in this world at all. It turns out that this method of judging only by grades is the greatest fairness to ordinary people.

I invested in a university project and found this data: this year, in 2008, the number of people who registered for the national college entrance examination is 1050 million. If nothing unexpected happens, this number will continue to increase at a rate of 4% to 5% each year.

Thousands of troops and horses will never deceive me.

Just imagine, if admission ranking is considered based on comprehensive quality, how can children from poor families have the conditions to develop their interests and hobbies?
How can children from poor families compete with children from rich families for educational resources?
Look, do you understand?
Look at me, do you know what fate is?

The conditions and genes of the parents are fate, and the times and economic cycles are luck. I don’t know who my parents are, and I don’t want to die, so I accepted my fate, but I happened to change my luck.

Luck is a very strange thing. Metaphysics says that it is invisible and intangible. I think that is not true. Luck can be seen and touched.

Milk tea has been available in developed cities in the south for a long time, but not here. I thought I could make money from this, so I did it.

I skipped classes and went to the Internet cafe. I felt that the Internet era had arrived, so I started the Internet...

You tell me, what can I share with you? I haven't graduated from college yet, and I only have a high school degree like you. I can't say anything profound, but I just think that when you play, you should think more about what you are playing, and when you study, think more about how to use this thing to make a living. "

Fang Yuan was speaking, and the students below were listening attentively.

His words are very simple and everyone can understand them.

In the team, a very tall and beautiful girl with a high ponytail quietly turned her head and looked back at a tall and handsome boy behind her.

Zhou Yitong pursed her lips and looked at Li Liang, "I never thought of asking you to become him, I just wanted you to be your true self."

The wind rose and fell and stopped intermittently. When it stopped, Fang Yuan's voice became clearer, more friendly and more infectious.

"We are all still in our youth, and I want to remind you that this time is very good, very good, and once it is gone, it will never come back. Youth should learn knowledge, this is not dogmatism.

I want to emphasize the importance of acquiring knowledge, which will determine how much money you will earn in the future.

This is important.

How much money you make determines who you will date. "

Someone laughed, Fang Yuan also laughed: "It's great to fall in love, you must fall in love, but you can't pursue it too much. If you pursue it too much, there will be no result.

I am a boy, and here I want to remind all the girls, you may think that singing well, playing ball well, writing well, and having good writing skills are talent. This is stupid, this is not talent. The awakening of the soul, the sublimation of thoughts, and the independence of personality are talent.

Otherwise, your most precious youth will not be cherished, and in a few years, you will become such a person - she will think for a long time before spending 200 yuan to buy a piece of clothing, but she will make hasty decisions on the real important events in life. Many girls who have not been loved and cherished well are like this, and eventually spend their lives miserably.

Then, I would like to remind all the boys that only after your cognition is improved and your personality is sublimated, you are qualified to fall in love.

Otherwise, if you are poor but have a beautiful wife, there will be lustful people who will plot against you; if you have no power but have a lot of money, there will be greedy people who will frame you; if you are weak but precocious, there will be evil people who will murder you.

I heard that someone inherited my title of "Great Devil"..."

shhhhh--

The students focused their eyes on one place, and the person there looked at Fang Yuan silently.

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I don't have much to say. Once you leave campus, your dream of becoming a general will be extinguished one day, but don't let reality crush your shoulders. Be responsible for yourself, and then be responsible for those who treat you well.

A person can have a very bad experience, but cannot indulge himself in a bad life; fate is only responsible for shuffling the cards, and you are always the one who plays the cards.

Once upon a time, there was a girl by my side who urged me every day not to skip classes or fight, to study hard, to eat on time, and to get into Yenching University with me. She would give me her lunch box every day.

I really regret not listening to her, otherwise, I should be boating on Weiming Lake with her right now."

shhhhh--

The focus of attention became two.

Zhou Yitong's eyes were red, and Li Liang looked at her back.

Fang Yuan said: "I really don't have much to teach you, so I'll just tell you how to fall in love.

Just one sentence - random thoughts are the best proof of loving someone.

Everyone, I'm waiting for you outside the school gate." (End of this chapter)