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After Fu Yue finished the design drawings, he communicated with Chen Xundong on WeChat to see if there were any details to be changed.

After more than half an hour, Chen Xundong replied.

-Very satisfied, thank you.

- you're welcome, when are you home?I asked Xiao Yang to go to your house to hand over the design drawings.

-I'm afraid not today.Tomorrow, I will be at home all day tomorrow.

-it is good.

The first business of the mutual aid firm seemed to be over simply like this.

The blue sky is like washing, and there is a beautiful scenery outside the window.

On a whim, Fu Yue suddenly wanted to go back to his alma mater, Z University, and he went when he wanted to. He went downstairs and drove, relying on his four years of memory, turned left and right, and arrived at Z University.

It was summer vacation, and there were not many students staying in Z University. The security uncle at the door lazily leaned against the wall. Seeing Fu Yue staying at the door, he asked loudly, "Hey, are you a student? Why don't you go in?"

Z University used to be able to enter and exit at will. After so many years, the system of swiping the campus card to enter and exit the school has been implemented. Fu Yue looked at the gate at the gate and was stunned.

He said: "Uncle, I have graduated for a long time, and now I want to go in and have a look, can I?"

The security guard came over and asked, "Do you have a diploma?"

Fu Yue took out his graduation certificate from his wallet and handed it to the security guard. The security guard looked at the photo on the graduation certificate, looked at Fu Yue's face carefully, and said, "This is a fake graduation certificate."

"...Really." Fu Yue straightened his back, he didn't look like a liar.

The security guard looked in disbelief, and took a few more glances: "You have graduated for eight years, why have you not changed in these eight years? If this graduation photo is not fake, then either you are fake, you are Dong, Are you frozen?" Uncle Security stayed among the young people every day, listening to the chats of college students coming and going, and learned some popular words by ear.

Helpless, Fu Yue took out his ID card and handed it to the security guard: "Uncle, you can write down my ID number and take a picture of my face. If I forge my graduation certificate, you can go to the police immediately." .”

The security guard read the ID card and returned it to him: "Okay, I blamed you wrongly. Recently, a lot of criminals sneaked into the school to do bad things. If a bad person is put in by mistake, I will lose my job. Forgive me, young man, go in." He swiped the gate with his card.

Fu Yue walked in and said, "Thank you for your hard work uncle, thank you for your trust."

The security guard smiled honestly: "It's not hard, I want to protect this school, as well as all the teachers and students in this school, this is my duty."

He is small, but he shoulders the responsibility and he feels very honored.

The sun shines on his body through the gaps in the green leaves, Z is still the familiar scenery, this is the scorching summer in his memory.

There are not many people, some are riding bicycles slowly, some are holding small hands and dating, some are wearing slippers to get takeaway, some are sweating on the playground, and some are writing hard in the library.

When Fu Yue came to the library, it was very quiet inside. At a glance, most of them were studying. Few people would play games, watch dramas or watch movies in the library. Maybe it was because in a place with such a strong academic atmosphere, "playing" or More or less will bring a sense of guilt.

Fu Yue walked around layer by layer. He had no purpose. Seeing the young faces working hard for something was very touching, especially for someone who had been through it like him.

He walked to the foreign language reading room, and when he walked past the bookshelf, he heard an uncertain sound in his ear: "...Xiao Fu?"

Fu Yue stopped, looked sideways, and was surprised that it was his university tutor, Professor Luo.

Professor Luo pointed to the outside, meaning to go out and talk.

Fu Yue followed Professor Luo out of the library, and Professor Luo finally said, "Little Fu, long time no see."

"Ms. Luo, long time no see. You still remember me." Before Fu Yue came to Z University, he thought that he might meet some acquaintances, but he never thought that he would meet Professor Luo.

Professor Luo is approaching his sixtieth year, and his hair is half gray. He said kindly: "How can the teacher not remember you, such an excellent child."

One sentence made Fu Yue want to cry, and he tried to force a smile: "Teacher has many better students, me, I'm not that good."

Professor Luo patted Fu Yue: "Little Fu, are you free? Let's go to the playground with the teacher."

Fu Yue and Professor Luo walked on the plastic track. Professor Luo walked very slowly. He said: "Xiao Fu, you are really good. You may not be the best student I have ever taught in terms of architectural design, but Your comprehensive ability, as well as your character and character, are all first-class. I was afraid that you would go astray in the incident back then..."

Professor Luo squinted and looked at Fu Yue: "But you didn't. I can proudly say that you are my proudest student."

"If I had agreed to Teacher Ji at that time, would you still recognize me as a student?" Fu Yue said slowly.

"The teacher believes in you. Even if you think wrong for a while, the teacher will pull you back." Professor Luo said, "You are my student for a day, and you will be my student for the rest of your life, or in other words, a child."

Fu Yue had a sore nose: "Teacher, I'm sorry. I haven't visited you at school for so many years. I..."

Professor Luo shook his head: "Xiao Fu, don't be like this. The teacher is not your old man, so you don't need to honor me every day. When you meet me by chance, it's good to say hello."

Fu Yue smiled and gave a military salute: "Hello, teacher."

Professor Luo accompanies him to fool around: "Hi, classmate, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Yue: "It's not hard work to win honor for Z University and Teacher."

A soccer ball rolled over on the ground. Professor Luo kicked it back onto the lawn with his childlike innocence. The football team shouted, "Thank you!"

Professor Luo smiled: "Okay, let's talk about something serious, what have you been doing these past few years?"

Fu Yue told the truth: "After finishing his master's degree in City B, he went to UH Architects for an internship for about two years, and then went to Senlin Architects. The senior brother opened an office in partnership, called Xiangzhu Office."

"Jiang Kaicheng?" Professor Luo frowned.

Fu Yue: "What's wrong? Teacher has an impression?"

Professor Luo said: "I know he is an outstanding graduate of Z University, but I can't remember the others."

Fu Yue said: "Brother Jiang is very good, I like his design style very much."

"It's very good. Students from the Department of Architecture of our Z University, who wants to open their own independent design studio, but in the end, there are not many. Xiangzhu Office, eh, is this one?" Professor Luo put on his clothes. took off reading glasses and held up a mobile phone.

Seeing that he clicked on Xiangzhu's official website, Fu Yue saw his own profile picture on it: "Yes."

Professor Luo said: "Okay, okay, this typesetting design is good, do you have a public account? If so, I will forward your article to the circle of friends."

"some!"

Professor Luo has been a professor of the Department of Architecture of Z University for so many years, and his influence in the industry in City H is definitely not small. If he forwards it to Moments, the popularity of Xiangzhu Office will be greatly improved.

After Fu Yue said "yes" categorically, he quickly reflected on whether he was too utilitarian. He watched Professor Luo search the official account on WeChat, click on Xiangzhu Office, click forward, and hesitated to speak.

After Professor Luo forwarded it, looking at Fu Yue's expression, he could tell what he was thinking, and said: "If there are some busy things, I will help if I don't tell them, and if there are other busy things, I won't help if I tell them. , Xiao Fu, it’s good to be aggressive. As long as you don’t break the law and don’t harm others, it’s up to you to make progress. The teacher appreciates you, so what’s the matter with a little relationship? Relationship is much better than luck. Straighten your back and raise your head. No shame."

Fu Yue raised his head: "Teacher, aggressiveness is a commendatory term, and utilitarianism is a derogatory term. I often wonder if my aggressiveness has been overwhelmed by utilitarianism. I don't seem to be as pure as I was in college."

"Stupid child, you still think about this question, which means that you are not as utilitarian as you think." Professor Luo said, "I heard that your college classmates had a reunion a few days ago. Have you met Zhu Guangzhi?"

Fu Yue nodded.

Professor Luo said: "Then you should see him. He is still the same. When you look at him, it's like watching money and desire hugging each other for warmth."

"This is a very vivid metaphor." Fu Yue recalled Zhu Guangzhi's mouthful of Tianheng Group.

Professor Luo said: "You don't know, every time Zhu Guangzhi came back in the past few years, he came to me and gave me a gift set, almost saying good things, just to let me praise him in front of his immediate boss."

Zhu Guangzhi's immediate boss seems to be a student Professor Luo taught many years ago.

Fu Yue doesn't like to speak ill of people behind their backs, even if that person is Zhu Guangzhi, he said flatly, "That's it."

"It's all because of you that he was able to enter Tianheng." Professor Luo became angry when he said that, and he took two deep breaths: "Forget it, forget it, it's been so many years, it's useless for me to say it. Xiao Fu, since he will be in H City in the future Stay here, come and see the teacher more. In two years, the teacher will retire."

Fu Yue said, "Okay."

The two took a few laps on the playground. Professor Luo still had something to do. Fu Yue bid farewell to Professor Luo and left Z University.

The security uncle was still standing at the door, saw Fu Yue coming out, and said, "Young man, come here often."

Fu Yue was confused: "?"

Uncle Security said, "I won't forget you if you come here often. If you come again after a long time, I'll have to question you for a long time again."

It turned out that this was the case, Fu Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, I will try to come here as often as possible."

Instead of going to the office or going home, he went to the shopping mall.

Fu Yue first went to a branded men's clothing store. After choosing for a long time, he bought a set of stylish thermal coats and a set of sportswear for middle-aged and elderly people. After that, he went to a handmade food store and bought a large bag of halva and sweets. Mochi and other special snacks.

He went to the SF express station and sent all the things he just bought to his parents. When filling in the addressee, he had a flash of inspiration and wrote "Li Mei, Fu Shuai". He imagined his parents' surprise when they received the package, I laughed while writing, until the color of the words became lighter.

He filled out the information and handed it to the staff.

The courier will fly home with the son's filial piety.