The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 382, ​​who is he? See you (please subscribe!)

  How can he balance two women who are equally important to him in one bowl?

  Is there a solution to both worlds?

Have it?

   Zhang Xuan walked step by step in the wind and snow, his thoughts slowly turning around.

   No matter what, the self in this life is different from the self in the previous life.

   In his previous life he was just an ordinary university teacher, and when he got old, he was also a professor.

  If it wasn't for Yang Yongjian's pull, he might have bowed his waist for five buckets of rice like most teachers in the school.

   In this life, Zhang Xuan owns a trading company and a real estate company. Now he is a famous writer across the country. He has published two books, and his assets add up to tens of millions.

  To have wealth, to have wealth, to have social status, to have social status.

  This life is destined to not be able to look ahead like the previous life.

   It is even more impossible for Mi Jian to grow old and be alone like in his previous life.

   No matter how difficult it is to go, since the moment he was reborn and saw Mi Jian, he secretly made a decision.

   He couldn't bear Mi Jian to say again "I can't tell, maybe I can't find someone who makes me cling to" again.

  Turn a corner and walk in the snow.

   Walking to the most familiar intersection in his previous life, Zhang Xuan began to wait.

   It’s just a pity, now the two of them don’t have a mobile phone, so it’s inconvenient to communicate.

   I don’t know if I can wait for someone during this time when the class is so crowded?

  Especially with such heavy snowfall, the students who came and went were walking with their heads bowed.

  10 minutes later, the snow got bigger and denser.

   The snowflakes fell on his face and it was a little cold, Zhang Xuan regretted it a little, it was time to bring an umbrella.

   "Seagate, do you know that person?"

  The roommate noticed that Seagate was walking, and suddenly stopped, staring at a person in front of him.

  The roommate followed Seagate's line of sight and just saw Zhang Xuan's silhouette, that's why he asked this question.

  Seagate clenched the umbrella tightly, and after hesitating for a while, took a step forward and planned to walk over.

   Only took two steps before Seagate stopped again, because a familiar person appeared in her line of sight, Mi Jian.

  Seagate lowered the edge of the umbrella a bit at the right time, turned and walked towards the teaching building, and answered the roommate while walking: "I just recognized the wrong person, I thought it was my high school classmate."

   One of the roommates joked: "Although I only looked at the side, I think the boy should be good looking. It's a pity, you don't even know him."

   Another roommate said, "How about we take a detour?"

   The third roommate said: "Girls, pay attention to influence, we are talented women from Peking University, we can't let men's skin be fascinated, we have to pursue the inner."

   The first roommate said: "Hee hee, I very much support your pursuit of inner self, throw me all the good-looking stinky skins."

   Hearing the familiar slapstick from his roommate, Seagate slowed down a bit when it came to a corner, but after a few seconds, Seagate caught up with the people in front and disappeared into the area.

   It may be because it is too cold, or it may be because the shoes are not warm. After standing for a while, Zhang Xuan felt numb in his feet and lost consciousness.

   Stomp your feet lightly, then stomp again.

   Just as Zhang Xuan was doing such a cycle, at a certain moment, he suddenly turned sideways and looked to the side.

   Across the snow and the crowd, Zhang Xuan found Mi Jian at first sight.

  Mi sees the umbrella standing in place, and has a panoramic view of his movements.

   For a while you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, and the whole world is quiet.

   In an instant, as if the snowflakes disappeared, so did the Peking University students on the road. In the pupils of the two who handed over the sparks, only each other's figure was reflected.

   is still so familiar, still plain white, with scattered blue silk and picturesque eyebrows, like a person walking out of a painting.

   After a few seconds, Mi Jian left the crowd, walked to Zhang Xuan with a faint smile in his eyes, gave half of the umbrella to him and asked, "Why are you here?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I want to come to Peking University to see."

  Mijian looked into his eyes: "Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I'm in a hurry this time, I'll definitely bring it next time."

   Hearing that next time, Mi smiled and asked him with concern: "Are you hungry, have you eaten breakfast?"

   Zhang Xuan said he had eaten, and asked, "How many classes do you have in the morning?"

  Mi sees the answer: "Four verses."

   Zhang Xuan was depressed: "Ah? Full class?"

   Seeing his depressed look, Mi Jian smiled a little.

   His eyes stayed for a few seconds on this face that made him want to think, and Zhang Xuan came back to his senses and said:

   "I give you two options, either you skip class and follow me, or you take me to class."

   Facing his aggressive eyes, Mi Jian pursed his lips, thought about it, and said, "One or two classes are for leaders."

   I understood, the girl took a compromise approach, attending two classes and skipping two classes.

   As for whether one or two classes are leadership classes, it doesn't really matter.

  Mi saw what he wanted to express, and the old man understood it in seconds: I skipped two classes to express your welcome; I took two classes to express my position.

   But Zhang Xuan doesn't care, this is the Mi Jian in his impression, and he can't accommodate everything just because he is.

   Zhang Xuan naturally stretched out his hand and took the umbrella, knowingly asked: "I don't know the way, you lead the way."

  Mimi seemed to have long guessed that this would be the result, and he tucked his hair behind his ear with his right hand and walked quietly.

   Seeing this scene, a roommate asked Lu Shiyu: "Who is this? Does Mi see her boyfriend?"

  Because of seeing Zhang Xuan's school anniversary photo in the newspaper, Lu Shiyu recognized who it was at the first time, and after she was shocked, she said, "I am just as confused as you are."

   The so-called leadership class turned out to be Ma Yuan's class. The class was a little old man with a mole on the left corner of his mouth.

   Zhang Xuan followed Mi Jian to sit in the back row of the classroom and asked her, "Where did you sit before?"

  Michi opened the book and said, "Sit in the middle and front with your roommate."

The little old man in front of    started his class, and Zhang Xuan, who was unfamiliar with life, chose to shut up.

  Mi sees the class very seriously.

   Zhang Xuan was a little bored. Every time he met Ma Yuan's type of thought class at CUHK, he was basically sleepwalking.

   From time to time, men and women in the class turned their heads to look at Zhang Xuan and Mi Jian, and after reading it, they even whispered to the classmates next to them.

   The teacher in front of Ma Yuan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he frequently saw some classmates deserting in class, this teacher also followed Zhang Xuan's attention.

Um?

   Teacher Ma Yuan felt that this young man was familiar.

   Holding his glasses, the little old man seemed to remember something, and then stared at Zhang Xuan for a while.

   then asked, "Student, are you from CUHK?"

   Hearing the teacher's sudden words, and the direction of the stranger, the whole class was very surprised and turned to look at Zhang Xuan.

   looked at Zhang Xuan openly.

   Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Zhang Xuan smiled and nodded, silently admitting his identity.

   The little old man laughed and said something that made everyone scratch their ears: "If you have time, you can take a look around, especially Weiming Lake, the scenery is pretty good."

   Zhang Xuan nodded again to express his gratitude.

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