Chapter One, unparalleled in the world, the beauty of the young man stands alone

The one making tea is Teacher Liang's wife, Zhang Pingyu. It is said that she runs her own business and is a strong woman. However, she does not appear to be assertive; rather, she possesses a gentle demeanor that makes one feel as if they are basking in the warmth of spring.

Miss Liang Fu quickly changed her clothes, donning a black ankle-length dress and flat shoes. As she gracefully descended the stairs from above, everyone could not help but hold their breath to take a look.

Liang An frowned and said, "Afu, hurry up and change your clothes, there are so many guests, do you understand the rules?"

Zhang Pingyu was not angry, and with a smile, asked the four people sitting beside him, "Who among you can drive? Please help me move a car."

Liang Fu was puzzled; how could such a graceful and poised person have gone unnoticed in the room just now

The first-year graduate students are not as relaxed as the senior students. Upon arriving at the Liang family, they sat for quite a while still feeling reserved, not daring to interject or engage in conversation, and only focused on quietly drinking tea

As soon as the voice fell, a person leaned over the railing and looked down.

Jiang Chen engaged in conversation with Zhang Pingyu, then turned to flatter another senior brother who was accompanying him today, mentioning that he had heard this senior brother also came from a graduate school entrance examination background, and that it was even more difficult for him as he was attempting it for the second time

Fu Yucheng stood up and said, "Auntie, I will go now"

This statement flatters Jiang Chen's consistent mindset; he believes that he started from a low point. Having been admitted to the prestigious Chongcheng University from an ordinary school that barely met the admission line is far more challenging than the path taken by Fu Yucheng, who secured a recommendation for graduate studies. What kind of challenge is there in moving from good to better? If he were given a starting point like Fu Yucheng's, he would undoubtedly not be satisfied with just Chongda, but would aim for Tsinghua or Peking University. Although he has never explicitly stated these thoughts, such a mindset is hard to conceal, as there are always leaks in his expressions and words.

A person stands against the light, resembling a cyan shadow. Upon reaching the corridor, the view suddenly opens up, as clouds are brushed aside and mist is cleared, revealing everything in its true form.

Jiang Chen hurriedly said: "I was admitted through the entrance examination, while Fu Yucheng was recommended for graduate studies."

This cohort has admitted four individuals, two males and two females, along with two senior students from the previous two cohorts. A total of more than ten people, they occupied a sparsely populated bus heading towards the suburbs

Zhang Pingyu indeed noticed the embarrassment of the four individuals, set down the teapot, and sat down opposite them to engage in casual conversation.

When Liang Fu first met Fu Yucheng, two lines of ancient poetry flashed through her mind: "The stones are like jade, the pines are like emeralds, the beauty of the young man is unparalleled, there is none like him in the world"

Zhang Pingyu merely smiled, "Once you enter Old Liang's tutelage, it is all the same. His demands are strict, and you must not slack off. Of course, mindless studying is not acceptable; working under the guidance of senior students during the holidays until graduation is also beneficial."

Fu Yucheng sat by the window, feeling a bit carsick, drowsy from the sun's rays. He was not one to enjoy the hustle and bustle; resting his head against the swaying window, he dozed off while listening to his roommate Jiang Chen chatting with senior students about gossip, seeking to verify a rumor regarding their mentor's daughter.

I made plans with a friend and still got up so late

Miss Liang rested her elbow on the armrest, greeted the few people beside Liang An, and smiled, saying, "Long time no see"

Zhang Pingyu said: "Who made your father come back late yesterday, so he couldn't park for me"

As this person raised his head, Liang Fu caught a glimpse of the depths of his eyes, and those two lines of poetry suddenly sprang forth from her mind in such a disjointed manner

Everyone raised their heads in unison and beheld the legendary daughter of the Liang family, who was dressed in a single dark green silk nightgown. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down, with the ends slightly curled. Her features were striking, and her face, shrouded in the dim light filtered through her long hair, exuded a distinctly classical beauty.

What is there to fear? Can they not wait for me?

Fu Yucheng cast a faint glance at Jiang Chen

"Indeed, it is not like your coursework is light," Miss Liang said with a smile. "You have all fallen for Old Liang's trick. He called you over today to have you help him absorb the formaldehyde in this new house."

Jiang Chen has taken an interest, "Is she at home today?"

Fu Yucheng glanced at Jiang Chen, but to his surprise, this guy, who was always ahead of others, was now at a loss for words. The two girls exchanged glances, seemingly filled with doubt

After a moment, footsteps were heard at the door. "Mom, why did you park the car? You've blocked the entire road."

Miss Liang, without any makeup and wearing a pair of sunglasses pushed up on her head, walked over and picked up the teacup in front of Liang An Dao, taking a sip. "Dad, I have plans with friends, so I won't be home for lunch."

Former students have interacted with her; although they are older than her, they all address her as "Senior Sister"

Oh? Which school?

Sister Liang, are you just getting up now

Zhang Pingyu said: "Xiao Xie and Xiao An are from the law department of our school, I have heard of them. Are you two here for the graduate entrance examination? Which university did you attend for your undergraduate studies?" Xiao Xie and Xiao An refer to two other female students from their cohort.

Zhang Pingyu immediately stood up and exclaimed: "There are guests at home today, how can you be so rude!"

I don't know, it depends on whether you are lucky today or not

Those who truly study ballet possess first-class temperament and physique

Her academic performance was poor during her studies, and she began dancing in elementary school, firmly deciding to pursue a path in arts examination by middle school. At that time, she was in a developmental stage, her body was growing taller, the training was arduous, and she spent all her class time catching up on sleep. The two lines of poetry above were heard from her Chinese teacher during one of the rare moments when she was not dozing off. Although her grades were poor, she had a good memory and found those two lines extremely beautiful, remembering them for many years. Little did she expect that on such an unexpected afternoon, she would find a fitting and concrete reflection of them.

Zhang Pingyu smiled and said, "You are impressive; it is not easy to get admitted here"

In September, the autumn tiger, the newly planted roses in front of the door are wilting under the sun. Liang Fu waits at the entrance, fiddling with the flower vines with her fingers, as the dry leaves rustle down from the vines

The stones are as exquisite as jade, the pines stand like emeralds, there is none other in the world, and the beauty is unparalleled.

After a moment, I heard footsteps from within the door and raised my head to take a glance.

Miss Liang did not spare them a glance, setting down her teacup before leaving

You have had your driver's license for almost twenty years, haven't you? Is reversing into the parking space that difficult?

Indeed, my daughter is truly beautiful. We have all seen her. The performers of the Chongcheng Ballet Troupe, whether or not she is the principal dancer, are said to be well-known in the industry.

In the midst of a lively conversation, a series of footsteps echoed from upstairs, and a clear female voice called out: "Mom! Where have you thrown my skirt again!"

Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration, "tch".

Fu Yucheng is among them

That year, the Liang family moved to a new home, establishing a villa in the suburbs. The place was spacious, allowing for ample space to cultivate flowers and raise dogs. Liang An had been teaching for many years and had just admitted a new group of graduate students in the autumn. Taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, he invited all his students to gather at his new home.

I completed my undergraduate studies at an ordinary first-tier university, while Fu Yucheng is impressive; he attended Jiangcheng University for his undergraduate degree