Chapter 0010: The Melodious Years

Zheng Yaoxiu slightly furrowed her brows, just about to speak, when the office phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, her expression changed, yet she still picked up the receiver

Zhao Fusheng was momentarily taken aback when called by Zheng Yao, and it was only then that he remembered this was not a dream, but reality

Ah?

... ...

If memories had a scent, it would be that of camphor, sweet yet steady, akin to the clearly remembered joy, sweet yet wistful, reminiscent of forgotten sorrow

Yet reality is often more absurd than fiction

Just a few steps after leaving, a crisp sound of a crack was heard

Zhao Fusheng has always felt that in the long course of a person's life, joy often appears suddenly only to wither away, and the moments that pass the quickest are the most beautiful times

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Some things you think you can strategize and control, but in reality, you can never truly understand what they will look like. No matter how reluctant we are, we can only laugh before we weep. With a simple gesture, let the dust settle."

He wants to do business, my family can provide him with one million, can you? The woman smiled proudly, turned around, and walked away with the man, not even saying another word.

Zheng Yao raised her head, her charming face resembling a pear blossom drenched in rain, with her eyes rimmed in red

Seeing Zhao Fusheng standing there in silence, Zheng Yao shook her head helplessly and emphasized her tone

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng grasped the tail end of youth

With a gentle sigh, Zhao Fusheng took a few steps and approached Zheng Yao, taking out a pack of tissues and handing it to her

Seeing Zhao Fusheng, she was clearly a bit surprised: "You ... ... "

Wipe it.

Once, Zhao Fusheng was the former type, as he was envious and jealous of others' lives. Therefore, he buried his head in work, fixated on becoming someone of higher status, to the extent that he resorted to unscrupulous means, resulting in the loss of much.

"Excuse me, teacher, I didn't mean to, I had some matters at home," Zhao Fusheng explained earnestly, as he did not want to face any disciplinary action no matter what.

A black Audi sedan is parked downstairs of the office building, and it seems that it is here to pick up Teacher Zheng

Where are you

Just as Zhao Fusheng was preparing to avoid the situation, the woman standing next to the man who had been beaten, who was Zheng Yao's boyfriend, suddenly spoke up: "He is not shameless; it's just that what he wants, you cannot provide."

Moreover, it goes without saying that places like karaoke halls are undoubtedly exorbitantly priced for students

Seeing his counselor squatting there and crying incessantly, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt a bit at a loss as to what to do

As beautiful as a lotus, as enchanting as a red spider lily

Anyone can become cruel, as long as you have experienced what jealousy truly means

This may be related to his past experiences. It is often said that one should learn to find hope in despair and success in failure. However, what is often overlooked is that sometimes, failure is simply failure, and despair is just despair. Life has never been a matter of how one wishes it to be.

Zhao Fusheng quickly nodded, left the office, went to the restroom, and then leisurely descended the stairs

The steel jungle of the city devours not only the innocence of yesteryears but also the passionate youth.

It is just like the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" written by Huang Yi that Wang Zhen is holding in his hand. Zhao Fusheng knows without looking that this guy must be indulging in fantasies there, after all, every man hopes to become Xiang Shaolong, to traverse through time and be reborn, while conveniently attracting a multitude of beautiful women

He is not gossipy at all; for him, those vanished years seem visible through a layer of dust-covered glass, yet they are unattainable. He has always been reminiscing about everything from the past, and if he could break through that dust-covered glass, he would surely return to the long-lost years.

... ...

After a few sentences, Zheng Yao waved her hand to Zhao Fusheng and said, "You can go back first, I will find you later"

In memory, this beautiful counselor resigned not long after, and Zhao Fusheng was not clear about the specific reasons. It was only years later at a class reunion that he heard someone mention it, seemingly related to personal feelings

This is Zhao Fusheng's impression of Zheng Yao in his mind

Alright, I will go down

After saying this, he directly bypassed Zheng Yao's body and left without hesitation

And now, Zhao Fusheng no longer envies anyone, for he knows that he is the most special one

Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng, occasionally reading Huang Yi and Wo Longsheng, the sentiments within are not to be disclosed to outsiders

In this day and age, entertainment options are extremely scarce, and internet cafes are still a novelty. An hour costs around 3 to 4 yuan, which for a group of university students from ordinary families, spending a few hours online can nearly equal a whole day's worth of meal expenses. Therefore, very few people go online.

And some people will never feel jealousy, because they are too proud

Some say that when you can no longer possess something, the only thing you can do is to ensure that you do not forget it

"Zhao Fusheng, don't you think you should explain to me why you left school without reason on Friday?" In the counselor's office, a girl in her early twenties, dressed in a black suit skirt, with shoulder-length hair, sat there simply, exuding a sense of youth.

At this time, university management was still very strict

Without much thought, Zhao Fusheng stepped forward, preparing to return to the dormitory via the small path behind the office building

The greatest trouble for a person is having an excellent memory. If one could forget everything, each subsequent day would be a new beginning. Perhaps, this is the happiest thing.

"How could you hit someone?" A woman's voice came, causing Zhao Fusheng to stop in his tracks

Zhao Fusheng nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and stepped out of the dormitory to find the counselor

After all, she is the teacher and the other party is the student. No matter how sad Zheng Yao feels at this moment, she also finds it very awkward

Recalling the rumor he had heard in his previous life, Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and suddenly felt a bit embarrassed

Zhao Fusheng's voice is very low

Classmate Zhao Fusheng

Following the gaps in the mottled grass, Zhao Fusheng saw Zheng Yao standing there, pointing at a couple across from them. The man was covering his face with his hand, clearly the one who had been slapped.

Thus, martial arts novels have become a tool for the vast majority of boys to pass their time

In the next moment, a familiar voice sounded: "I only found out today that there are so many things about you that I did not know. All along, I did not want to let myself know, but I never expected that you could be so shameless to this extent"

Her name is Zheng Yao, and she is the academic advisor of Zhao Fusheng. Both of her parents are professors at Ninghai Normal University. After graduating with her master's degree last year, she stayed on to teach at the university. The class that Zhao Fusheng is in is the first group of students she has mentored.

"By the way, the instructor asked you to come back and see him," said Wang Zhen, who was reading a martial arts novel, to Zhao Fusheng

You! Zheng Yao, in a fit of anger, pointed at that woman but could not utter a single word

Zheng Yao is very beautiful; she possesses a charm that is alluring yet intertwined with a certain elegance.

But the current issue is that this situation is truly speechless