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After Shen Zhifei and Shen Zhiming went back, Shen Zhiming voluntarily got into the room to do homework, and the thick stack of books and papers almost drowned people in it.

Shen Zhifei took a cup of hot water and knocked on the door of his brother's bedroom.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Shen Zhiming raised his head, put down his pen and waited for Shen Zhifei's next words.

There are few people in the family, and Shen Zhifei would discuss any important matters with him. It can be said that since Shen Zhiming became sensible, Shen Zhifei no longer considered himself a sister, but regarded him as a friend, and would consult his opinions on many things.

Shen Zhifei pulled a chair and sat down at the table, "There is something I want to discuss with you."

Shen Zhiming nodded and said, "Say it."

"Because of some things, I will be busy during this time, so I won't stay at home very much." She paused, looked from the math test paper to her brother's face, and said, "Maybe I can't prepare three meals for you at home." , do you want to live on campus?"

Shen Zhiming thought it was a big deal, but he didn't take it seriously and said, "Okay, let's stay."

Within a few seconds, he pressed Shen Zhifei's shoulder, "Don't drink when you live alone at home, no one will take care of you if you have a stomach problem." As if he was still not at ease, he poked Shen Zhifei's shoulder and told him: "I will drink on weekends. I'll check it out, it's best not to let me find out!"

Shen Zhifei narrowed his pretty eyes, and something seemed to flash through his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up in relief, "Okay, no drinking."

It turned out that she was not used to living in school, but it was just a clumsy way for teenagers to care about her.

The two reached a consensus, and the next day they contacted the head teacher and the school's political and educational office to arrange accommodation. That night, Shen Zhifei sent the bedding and daily necessities prepared for Shen Zhiming to the school.

They haven't started school for long, and they've been in the same class for two years. Shen Zhifei isn't very worried about Shen Zhiming's adaptation.

Before she left, she gave Shen Zhiming a card and said, "There are five thousand in it. If you don't buy things randomly, it should be enough to spend."

Seeing her sister's worry, Shen Zhiming pretended to be irritable, closed his eyes and nodded, and pushed her away, "OK, OK, go, I can take care of myself."

Shen Zhifei left their school.

Just as Shen Zhifei parked the car in the parking space near the coffee shop, the mobile phone in her pocket rang. Shen Zhifei looked down and saw that it was Han Youcheng. She answered the phone and opened the car door, "What's wrong?"

Han Youcheng sounded excited and excited, "I'm getting married!"

The decibels were too high, and Shen Zhifei couldn't help but move the phone a few centimeters away, and put it back to the ear until the lingering sound dissipated.

Shen Zhifei: "If I remember correctly, I still took the design draft of your wedding ring, do you need to tell me again?"

"Oh no—" Han Youcheng was obviously a little too happy to find Bei. He secretly laughed twice, and before Shen Zhifei ran out of patience and hung up the phone, he said, "Zhao Jing promised me! I'm thinking about the engagement ceremony." Done, you must come when the time comes!"

If it were someone else, he would probably be shocked by Han Youcheng's blazing speed, but Shen Zhifei has long been used to it. Han Youcheng has to buy whatever he likes early, and he is much more anxious about feelings than others.

For example, here Zhao Jing just agreed to the marriage proposal and he chose the engagement place, as if he could run away with others if he didn't hurry up to get engaged to Zhao Jing.

Shen Zhifei replied while walking: "Okay, okay, I will definitely not miss your engagement ceremony of Young Master Han."

Han Youcheng chattered and shared with her his experience of being a "married person". When he hung up the phone, Shen Zhifei had already been standing in front of the coffee shop for several minutes.

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Yao Wen promptly reported the events of the past few days truthfully, and then handed her the contract from the new manufacturer.

By the time Shen Zhifei finished handling the business in the store, the sun was already setting in the west, and she drove directly to the suburbs of the city - she was going back to Linwan City.

Let's talk about Zhang Yao's side. After Zhang Yao took a bath, she saw that the sun outside was just right, and it was a good weather for going out. She changed into a casual outfit on a whim and went out.

Originally, she was just walking aimlessly, passing by streets that had changed greatly compared to a few years ago, Zhang Yao saw two girls chasing towards her at the corner of the street, they were wearing the uniforms of the experimental high school, they looked like I lost myself and Shen Zhifei back then.

The two girls had bright smiles on their faces, vividly interpreting what it means for a teenager to know no worries.

Zhang Yao's eyes flickered, and she was knocked back two or three steps by the big impact. She subconsciously reached out to support the girl who accidentally bumped into her and almost fell down.

The smile on the girl's face did not disappear, but there was regret in her eyes. She supported Zhang Yao's arm and stood firm, "Sister, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zhang Yao didn't like to laugh very much, so she let go of her hand only after she stood still, kept a safe distance, nodded, and said lightly: "Be careful, there are many people on the street."

"Yeah!" The two little girls ran away like the wind.

It wasn't until they disappeared around the corner that Zhang Yao came back to her senses, and after a closer look, she found that she had unknowingly walked to her alma mater.

On the left is the school playground. Several sports students are warming up on the track, and there are boys playing football on the field.

Zhang Yao found sadly that even though she didn't want to think about it, there were memories about her and Shen Zhifei everywhere here.They used to secretly hold hands in the auditorium, run on the plastic track, and sit side by side on the grass of the football field.

Even if they are in the past.

There is no way to get rid of Shen Zhifei from her life.

Zhang Yao blinked her inexplicably pantothenic eyes, turned around and walked into the school gate.

It's the weekend, and the students who attend classes are generally senior high school students. Of course, there are also senior high school and high school sophomores whose homes are close to the school.

During class time, Zhang Yao didn't enter the teaching building. Instead, she walked around the small path of the campus, passed the first cafeteria, bypassed the boys' dormitory building, and stopped at the girl's dormitory.

Shen Zhifei used to live in 502, and she went to Shen Zhifei's dormitory.

I don't know which little girl lives in the No. 502 bed in the 5 dormitory. Is she as good and dull as Shen Zhifei?

The school bell rang.

Students flocked out, some rushed to the playground to let the wind go, and some went straight to the cafeteria canteen. Although Zhang Yao, who was dressed in casual clothes, did not seem to be their aunt, how many of them were there among this group of high school students? There is a sense of disobedience.

Many students let out small exclamations when they passed by her, and their excitement was obvious—they were still wondering if it was the new beautiful teacher at the school.

Zhang Yao walked into the teaching building.Her classroom is on the second floor, and Shen Zhifei's classroom is on the third floor. Zhang Yao met the teacher walking down the stairs holding the lesson plans on the second floor.

"Mr. Qian, long time no see." Zhang Yao stopped walking.

Teacher Qian was her chemistry teacher. She taught the second and third classes of high school, and happened to be Shen Zhifei's chemistry teacher.

Although the two were taught by the same person, every time Teacher Qian mentioned Zhang Yao, he was so happy that his teeth could not see his eyes, and when he mentioned Shen Zhifei, he hated iron and steel.

God knows how Shen Zhifei got No. 4 in the class when he failed in chemistry.

Teacher Qian took them to teach for only two years. They were college students who had just graduated, and they had fun with this group of children. Zhang Yao was the outstanding figure in their class, so she was naturally impressed.

In high school, Zhang Yao was neither hot nor cold, and her unsmiling appearance would not make people feel unapproachable, so she kept receiving all kinds of confessions, but Zhang Yao was merciless when she rejected people. If she didn’t like it, she would Tell the other party very bluntly that there is no hope at all.

As the years went by, her appearance became more and more aloof, and it was easier to attract attention.

Old Qian stared at her for a while, then smiled and took a step forward: "Zhang Yao! It's been so many years since you graduated, do you still remember me as a teacher?"

"Where." Zhang Yao smiled obediently, and said, "How could the teacher who taught me the job forget it? It's just a surprise that you still remember me, teacher."

Lao Qian patted her on the shoulder, and the two walked down together. He said, "You are good at chemistry, I will remember."

Zhang Yao pursed her lips, she was still a little embarrassed to be praised by the teacher after many years.

Zhang Yao: "The teacher deserves the award, it's because of your good teaching."

Old Qian laughed, and said modestly: "I can't stand listening to what you said. That Shen Zhifei from Mr. Zhang's class back then, right? She couldn't learn it anyway."

Zhang Yao's smile faltered, and then returned to normal. Old Qian didn't notice her slight changes at all, and just talked on his own.

"It's a pity for this child. It's a pity. The chemistry score, if it is higher, it will be able to get a lot of money."

Zhang Yao said: "I know, isn't her college entrance examination grades okay?"

Fang Han had mentioned Shen Zhifei's college entrance examination results to her, and it seemed to be very good, but when Fang Han said this, his face was full of regret that she couldn't understand.

"It's not bad, but that kid has applied for G University." Lao Qian pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, shook his head and said nothing.

Zhang Yao was stunned.

G University is her alma mater.

She remembered that they were in different places at the time, and Shen Zhifei would take time to make phone calls with her every day, and the calls would last for several hours.

During the period, they didn't talk all the time. Sometimes they were doing their own things, with earphones hanging on their ears.Shen Zhifei likes to hear the sound of Zhang Yao's typing on the keyboard, and Zhang Yao is also happy to hear the tiny sound of Shen Zhifei flipping and writing.

Shen Zhifei once jokingly said to her, "You wait until I finish the college entrance examination and enroll in G University, and let you be my senior sister."

Zhang Yao smiled and threatened her, "Farewell, I came to G University because I like design, don't waste everything."

The design major of G University is better, so Zhang Yao studied the jewelry design major of G University when she was not very satisfied with the college entrance examination and did not want to repeat it.

Shen Zhifei's grades were very good, except that the chemistry subject was so bad that it could no longer be called a lame subject. Lao Qian said that she was an amputee subject.

Although the G major is 211, in terms of Shen Zhifei's normal performance of 985, he is overqualified after all.

Although she doesn't like long-distance relationships, she doesn't want Shen Zhifei to bet her entire future on herself, which would make her feel burdened.

Shen Zhifei also obediently agreed to her: "Okay, okay, I will take the exam hard."

But now Teacher Qian told her that Shen Zhifei had really applied for G University.

However, if Shen Zhifei went to G University, there would be no reason for them not to meet each other for four years.

It was probably because Zhang Yao's complexion was really bad, Teacher Qian asked concerned: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah... I'm fine." Zhang Yao regained consciousness dully, shook her head and smiled, her face was still a little pale.

Teacher Qian still had classes, Zhang Yao didn't stay long, and left the school after saying goodbye.

It's just that I was a little out of my mind along the way.

She vaguely felt that there were still many things about Shen Zhifei that she didn't know.