Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 319

After a long time, the breathing of both of them became a little unsteady, Zhao Caifeng let go of Song Mingxuan, pinched his sleeves and wiped away the remaining tears on his face, leaned into his arms with red cheeks and said: "I like it!" Man, as long as I don't dislike you, you are not allowed to dislike yourself either!"

Song Mingxuan was slightly taken aback, lowered his head shyly, and kissed Zhao Caifeng's forehead lightly a few times, but his throat was so choked that he couldn't say a word, he just kept holding Zhao Caifeng tightly, wishing to rub her into the bone marrow.

Zhao Caifeng let him hug her so tightly. The feeling of being hugged made her feel completely relieved. Zhao Caifeng raised her head, glanced at the stubble on Song Mingxuan's chin that hadn't been dealt with, and pointed her finger He picked up one and pulled it out vigorously, Song Mingxuan let out a cry from the pain.

Zhao Caifeng rubbed his cheeks with a smile, and continued in a soft voice: "Song Mingxuan, stop thinking about it, since I have already chosen you, then you are mine for good or bad in this life, where is it?" Is it up to you to say it yourself? If you keep thinking wildly, I won't be happy. "

Song Mingxuan was so touched at this time that he didn't know what to say, he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes, he just nodded, unable to speak, only listened to Zhao Caifeng continued: "The rich have the way of the rich, and the poor have the way of life." The life of the poor, look at the poor people who are full of older sisters on the begging street, how many of them are thinking about life and death every day? Instead of thinking about it, it is better to think about how to live a better life in the future, just like you? You If you feel that you didn’t do well in the exam this time, then you should sum up your experience, and it doesn’t matter if you didn’t do well in the exam this time, maybe we can pass the exam next time!”

Song Mingxuan looked at Zhao Caifeng's tone of voice, his heart was filled with emotion, and he was only amused by her airy appearance, and sighed: "Actually, it's not bad, it's just that there is a problem, and the solution is a bit off."

After hearing this, Zhao Caifeng also understood a little bit. I heard that you have to write stereotyped essays in the imperial examination. If you get the wrong direction at the beginning, you may not be able to pass the exam even if you write a flowery essay later. In the past, Song Mingxuan probably encountered such a problem.

Zhao Caifeng just thought for a while and said: "Forget it, you have passed the exam, let's stop thinking about it, you look so unhappy, I feel so bad." When Zhao Caifeng said this, she still felt a little I'm sorry, but after saying it, I feel much better.

Song Mingxuan was comforted by Zhao Caifeng's good words and hugs, and his mood improved a lot, he just stretched out his fingers and tapped on Zhao Caifeng's chest: "Does it hurt here? "

Zhao Caifeng saw that he was moaning again, so she was less worried, and just nodded with a blushing face, but the man took Zhao Caifeng's hand again, led her to an evil place, and whispered in her ear. Bian said, "I'm in pain here too."

Zhao Caifeng stood up from Song Mingxuan's lap in a flash, only gave him a look and said, "I'm not serious, I'll ignore you."

As Zhao Caifeng said, she just walked into the room, when suddenly a piece of tile fell on her toes, and a wild cat blew from the roof.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Yang went to the store to help out. Now the stoves over there are fully installed and ready to fire, and Mrs. Yang does not need to run around.Before the two went out, they only told Zhao Caifeng that reheating the leftovers from yesterday's meal would be enough for Zhao Caifeng and Song Mingxuan to eat for a day.

Song Mingxuan's body didn't recover, and he didn't wake up in the morning. Zhao Caifeng only got up early in the morning. Seeing that everything on the stove was cold, he took a few copper coins and planned to go outside to buy a bucket of soy milk and drink it back.It happened that Zhao Caidie didn't wake up at this time, and when she woke up, she must be hungry to eat.

As the so-called day's plan lies in the morning, the begging street in the early morning is always full of vigor and vitality, everyone is doing business energetically, and the smell of various breakfasts is filled in front of the small stalls at the alley. Aunt Lu saw Zhao Caifeng carrying When the bamboo tube came out, he smiled and said, "Why are you out to make soybean milk today, not your Xiao Song?"

Cui Fen on the side stall heard this and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Song Xiucai will have to rest for a while. After the Qiuwei exam, he will have to shed a layer of skin. I'm afraid he will have to stay in bed for a few days!"

Aunt Lu just exclaimed: "No wonder I heard that I carried my back home yesterday. Is it better? In fact, in my opinion, it is enough for a person to be a good person. There is no need to ruin your body for fame." After losing her son, Aunt Lu put everything away. I have taken it very lightly, and I always feel that only human beings are alive is the most meaningful thing.

But the fact is also the same, in Zhao Caifeng's heart, whether Song Mingxuan is selected or not is secondary, as long as he is alive and motivated, there will always be room for him to use his skills.

(End of this chapter)