Chapter Six, unparalleled in the world, the beauty stands alone

Before Fu Yucheng could speak, Jiang Chen immediately silenced himself, sitting up straight and stiffening his face, "Please do not disturb me, I am about to start studying."

Liang Fu said, "This should be the place."

Liang Fu spread out the dominoes and first picked out a tile with 12 dots, "This is the 'Heaven' tile, the one with the highest points. In 'Dream of the Red Chamber', it mentions the dominoes, 'On the left is a heaven, with a blue sky above', referring to this tile.

At the end of the corridor, a crescent moon was embedded in the high window. Liang Fu returned from the restroom and entered the room, intending to call Fu Yucheng to take a look, only to find that he had lit a cigarette at some point, holding it in his hand, eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

The time to open the dormitory door was still early, so the three decided to go to the all-night study room to rest for a while. The study room is open twenty-four hours, and when they arrived, there were indeed people studying hard, truly remarkable individuals.

Is this the place

Having completed the task, Old Fu is simply a devil. However, the report he prepared was very effective, and I should be able to coast through with a low score without any issues.

Zhou Tan smiled and said, "Afu is cultured, she can reference classics while discussing the topic."

In such a chaotic environment, he mingled among them yet remained untainted.

Liang Fu pointed to the patterns composed of red and white dots on a black background, explaining one by one, "This is 'Heaven', and this is 'Earth'. The other two are 'Human' and 'Harmony', which together form 'Heaven, Earth, Human, and Harmony'; ... This is 'Nine', this is 'Eight', which can combine with 'Heaven, Earth, Human, and Harmony' to form 'Heaven Nine, Earth Eight, Human Seven, and Harmony Five' ... etc.

"I don't know," Liang Fu said as she directly opened the car door. "Get out and look for it; I'm going to be sick if you keep circling around." Without waiting for Fu Yucheng, she jumped out of the car and walked straight inside, passing through the narrow door.

Fu Yucheng said: "You can take it and use it."

She heard the sound of the door opening and saw that her savior had returned, feeling a sense of relief

Take a shower and go to bed early

Liang Fugong, having achieved success, chose to retire. Jiang Chen insisted on treating her to a meal, and despite her persistent refusals, Liang Fu ultimately agreed verbally.

In that obscure corner of Zhou Tanbao, which is not clearly marked on the map, Fu Yucheng drove back and forth three times on the road, and finally, with some uncertainty, stopped in front of a narrow door that looked very suspicious.

"Miss, come here quickly, everything you need is here"

As the words fell, Ding Shiwei laughed out loud with a dismissive "pfft".

Liang Fu returned to her bed and lay down, taking out her phone, only to discover that she did not know when Fu Yucheng had already passed her friend verification. The WeChat name "fyc" consists of three letters, and the profile picture is a meaningless landscape image, reminiscent of the style of her father's generation of teachers

In the final chapter, Yu suddenly said: "I thought of someone, who has a good appearance, excellent grades, and was also admitted through the recommendation process for graduate studies."

He has an elective class this evening

She has had close encounters with some stars in the entertainment industry, but no matter how many times she sees them, Liang Fu believes that Fu Yucheng is the most handsome man she has ever seen in her life

Zhou Tan smiled, took out a cigarette, and instructed Liang Fu, "Let's take a break. You teach Mr. Fu how to play this game first."

The tea room is located upstairs, featuring excellent sound insulation and an extremely tranquil atmosphere

However, he had not slept for long when his phone in his pocket vibrated. Fu Yucheng took it out to take a glance, replied with a few words, and then put the phone back in his pocket to continue his nap

It cannot be, Afu has never had any contact with him

Liang An Dao said: "Are you perhaps referring to ... ... "

In the opposite bedroom, Zhang Pingyu found it impossible to sleep and woke Liang An, insisting on discussing some serious matters with him

Liang Fu was tidying up her things while asking Jiang Chen, who was waiting nearby: "Have you finished the group project with Fu Yucheng?"

Zhou Tan raised a card and called out, "Afu, bring the others and sit down for a while, this round will end soon"

What is the right path

Playing cards relies on strategy, while gambling depends on luck; these are not the same

Liang Fu waited for a moment, and when she did not hear him speak, she looked up and realized he was staring at her. His gaze was profound, and its meaning was difficult to articulate at that moment

"My dad asked you to go to the city library to help him borrow a few books." She reached into her pants pocket and handed a note to Fu Yucheng.

Liang Fu smiled softly, her voice low, "Are you in such a hurry to give me money?" She felt that she had overstepped a bit, and suddenly stood up, "I need to go to the restroom."

Fu Yucheng chuckled

Zhou Tan smiled and said: "If you can't afford to lose, then just slip away, Young Master Tao, we will all remember this for you"

Entering the narrow gate leads to a very narrow alley, winding and turning, suddenly opening up to a bright expanse, revealing a hidden paradise: traditional residences, with courtyard doors wide open, glass windows gleaming, and people inside.

Jiang Chen paid no heed to so much, reaching out to shove forcefully, "Old Fu! Get up, get up, I am done."

It must be used for the right purpose

After a short while, the game ended. A man got up from the card table, and two women standing by the sofa approached him. The man stuffed the money he had counted from the table into the hands of the two women, who immediately began to fight over it.

Liang Fu felt uncomfortable under his gaze, lowered her head to avoid it, and stuffed the neatly counted stack of money into his hand.

Liang Fu sat beside watching the match, and Zhou Tan sent someone to bring her oatmeal porridge. She held the bowl and sipped it slowly, deeply concerned about the situation. She wanted to leverage her experience to offer guidance to Fu Yucheng, but gradually she could not grasp his playing style at all, only realizing that as the game progressed, he simply won.

Liang Fu smiled and then asked, "Where is Fu Yucheng? I haven't seen him today."

Fu Yucheng took a few steps forward, grasped Liang Fu's arm, pulled her back, and walked ahead to scout the way.

Liang Fuxiao said: "Yes, it's not easy to find an opportunity, so I might as well show off a bit in front of Fu Yucheng"

Liang Fu felt that Zhou Tan might be waiting for someone, but she could not clearly identify whose place this was and was too lazy to inquire. She then gathered the money that Fu Yucheng had won and took him upstairs.

Liang An did not agree, but he did not dare to go against the lady's wishes, repeatedly nodding in agreement.

In fact, Teacher Liang usually assigns tasks to me via WeChat

Fu Yucheng had a premonition that he would see Liang Fu today, likely because Jiang Chen had been reiterating the second guidance early in the morning.

Jiang Chen nodded eagerly, "Alright, I will listen to my senior sister."

Not far from the first teaching building is the school bell tower. Fu Yucheng glanced at it; it was 9:30, a time that is neither too early nor too late.

Fu Yucheng was well aware that this greeting of "Nice to meet you" was directed towards Liang An and Liang Fu, and certainly not intended for him personally

Zhou Tan then smiled and said: "Teacher Liang's students, once they enter the judicial department, will all be the pillars of the nation. Liang Fu, would you mind if I ask him for a phone number?"

Not present, in a classroom

Then someone came over to pour tea and serve snacks, and opened the window for ventilation

Liang Fu introduced Fu Yucheng at the card table, saying to the other three, "Fu Yucheng, my father's student." Apart from Zhou Tan, Liang Fu was not very familiar with the other two men; they looked somewhat familiar, but she could not recall their names. However, most of the people Zhou Tan interacted with were prominent figures.

"Have you had any private contact? How would you know? You need to be cautious about this matter and not let some unscrupulous individuals..." Zhang Pingyu paused and said, "I still think Qingqu is better; it is someone I know well."

Liang Fu is to guide the new students in preparing for the evening party program, and Liang An Dao is also aware of this matter. Liang An Dao has only this one daughter, whom he has spoiled since childhood; for over twenty years, he has not even been able to say a harsh word to her. Two years ago, there was a doctoral student in the institute with good qualifications, and Liang An Dao intended to let Liang Fu interact with him. As a result, Liang Fu flew into a rage, stating that she had no interest in the affairs of the students in the institute. Since then, he has refrained from engaging in such self-defeating endeavors. Who would have thought that this time, Liang Fu would actually take the initiative to get involved in the welcoming evening party program.

Jiang Chen hurriedly defended himself, "I am not focused on academics at the moment, I... I have higher aspirations."

After sending Liang Fu off, Fu Yucheng returned to the store. Jiang Chen indeed had not organized the materials properly and was insisting on chatting with Ding Shiwei. Ding Shiwei, overwhelmed, repeatedly said: "I don't know! Please stop asking!"

Liang Fu neither pinned his message nor changed the note, simply sending two words: "Arrived"

Ding Shiwei went to the restroom, and after returning, she walked straight to the last row, sitting down a few seats away from Fu Yucheng. She opened her notebook but did not turn it on, resting her arm on the keyboard of the notebook, her head resting on her arm, gazing intently in the direction of Fu Yucheng.

No.

Liang Fu smiled, showing no signs of embarrassment from being exposed. "Aren't you tired of speaking in such a roundabout way?" she candidly admitted, "I am tired, and I don't feel like driving. You can either give me a ride or take me to eat something to regain my energy. Choose one."

As I walked further in, I gradually heard the sound of Zhou Tan speaking

Understood

After the last time, coupled with private training, the dance has improved significantly compared to before. This time, targeted corrections were made, and the program has basically taken shape, more than sufficient for the upcoming school-level evening gala

Regarding indulgence in food, drink, and entertainment, Zhou Tan is more knowledgeable than anyone else. Liang Fu called her to seek advice.

I am also familiar with Teacher Liang's handwriting

Jiang Chen handed over the laptop, stood up, and stretched lazily, "I am utterly exhausted."

Fu Yucheng suddenly awoke, pausing for a moment as his gaze focused. He noticed Jiang Chen looking at him as if seeking praise, and softly said: "Let me have a look." His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up

Fu Yucheng received it, opened it to take a glance, then looked towards Liang Fu, assessing her with a scrutinizing gaze

Ding Shiwei was momentarily taken aback, appearing somewhat at a loss as to how to proceed.

Liang Fu scattered the money on the table, counting it one by one. Fu Yucheng sat on the sofa beside her, propping his arm up to watch her. The wealthy daughter of the Liang family, at this moment, seemed as if she had never seen money before, delighting in counting each bill.

Zhou Tan smiled and said: "Students from Chongda are indeed different, their minds are agile"

Liang Fu led Fu Yucheng to the lounge for tea, where several groups of young women were seated on leather sofas, their identities unmistakable. They curiously observed Fu Yucheng, whispering among themselves, yet none dared to directly inquire about his identity

Your luck should not be too bad

The old residence has been renovated in a modern style, with all wooden elements that exude a strong sense of quality. In the center of the room stands a mahjong table, with four players engaged in a game, while on one side, the sofa in the resting area is also occupied by several individuals. The mingling scents of smoke, tea, incense, and powder create a somewhat drowsy atmosphere as soon as one steps through the door

Fu Yucheng glanced over the table, noticing that the few individuals present were all dressed and spoke with a certain sophistication, suggesting they had some background. There was only one woman at the table, who he presumed to be Zhou Tan, a friend of Liang Fu.

After watching for a while, Fu Yucheng walked towards her, pondering whether if he had not seen her, they would not have encountered each other today, and whether he would have to face another charge of negligence.

She held her phone, intending to reply later, but feeling extremely tired, she closed her eyes and was immediately overcome by drowsiness

He slightly furrowed his brows, unsure whether it was due to an uncomfortable sleep or because he had dreamt of something unpleasant. Under the white light, he exuded an extremely detached and cold demeanor

Fu Yucheng also chuckled softly; he looked at Liang Fu, unaware that his gaze had softened a few degrees.

Before long, the game began. Fu Yucheng was initially unfamiliar with the rules, struggling and losing several rounds. As he gradually became accustomed to the game, relying on the aura of being a novice, he achieved consecutive victories.

"When I invite you for tea, are you still not happy?" The man known as "Master Tao" casually wrapped an arm around each of two women and greeted Liang Fu as he walked by

Alright, let's do it this way, send it to my email

Do you plan to boast about being second in your grade for a lifetime

Liang Fu noticed him approaching, looked up and smiled at him, "Fu Yucheng, your class seems to last quite a while."

Then he must be woken up, with the air conditioning set so low, he should not be afraid of catching a cold while sleeping like this

Zhe Kong, Liang Fu went to the courtyard to provide guidance for the second time

This weekend, invite Fang Qingqu to your home for a meal. I heard that he might be transferred to the municipal bureau, so it would be good to strengthen the relationship.

Fu Yucheng looked at her, as if pondering deeply. After a moment, he said: "Is it a multiple-choice question or a single-choice question?"

Fu Yucheng pressed his forehead, yawning as he slid his finger across the touchpad. He glanced over the assignment, which was done fairly well, although there was certainly room for improvement by his standards. However, it was evident that Jiang Chen's mind was elsewhere, and if he were to continue, he probably wouldn't be able to produce even a half-hearted effort.

Jiang Chen almost uttered a curse word

Fu Yucheng went to knock on the door, and after a moment, someone came to open it. That person glanced through the door, recognized Liang Fu, and gestured for him to come in: "Please enter"

Zhou Tan asked Liang Fu to take Fu Yucheng upstairs to rest, as it was quiet up there. She put on a coat and went outside to make a phone call

Ah

Fu Yucheng, I will definitely take you with me when I go to Macau in the future

Jiang Chen sat in the second-to-last row, using his backpack filled with notebooks as a pillow, and fell asleep immediately.

Fu Yucheng sat down in a corner at the last row, stretched his legs straight, crossed his arms, leaned against the wall behind him, and fell asleep just like that

Liang Furén did not sit down, but stood, half-leaning on the card table. Everything around him faded away; he could only smell a refreshing fragrance of bergamot. The fingers of the hand that was touching the cards were slender, so white under the soft light that they could dazzle one's eyes

Do you graduate students still have to take elective courses? In the college building?

She gazed from afar, feeling that he was always distant, like a solitary pine standing alone, guarding the unspoken thoughts of a long, dark night.

Liang Fu said to Zhou Tan: "He is capable of learning"

Soon, night fell, and the players at the card table changed twice, with only Fu Yucheng and Zhou Tan remaining. The room gradually became more crowded, and the atmosphere grew lively. Fu Yucheng won a substantial amount, while Zhou Tan, after several hours of continuous play, began to feel somewhat fatigued

Jiang Chen immediately raised his tail, "I ranked second in the written examination for my graduate entrance exam, how could that not be good enough?"

Afu grew up alongside him since childhood, and it was destined to happen early on

Little sister, your card skills are terrible, it's no fun winning against you

Zhou Tan said: "Why not come directly to me? Does your man know how to play Pai Gow? We have someone leaving soon, so we are just short of a person."

Liang Fu : `` ... ... ''

Upon hearing this, Liang An also sensed something unusual. The two lowered their voices and meticulously investigated all the new male students who had been admitted to the courtyard this year.

The night was quite long, and the rhythmic duet of the keyboard sounds from Jiang Chen and Ding Shiwei made Fu Yucheng feel a bit drowsy. An hour had passed, and Jiang Chen had stopped his antics, genuinely starting to look up information. Fu Yucheng relaxed his mind slightly, his eyelids growing heavier, as he crossed his arms and leaned his head against the side panel of his seat, dozing off.

Ding Shiwei had long completed her assignment and was browsing some unrelated content on the web. Out of the corner of her eye, she clearly saw the moment when Fu Yucheng took out his phone and unlocked the screen, a hint of a smile appearing on his face

Fu Yucheng quickly replied: "Go to bed early"

Jiang Chen glared at him one by one, while Fu Yucheng was too lazy to pay him any further attention

However, he merely had a premonition, not expecting that the meeting would take place after his class, in front of the entrance to Classroom 1.

Ding Shiwei made a "shh" gesture and whispered, "Lower your voice, Fu Yucheng is asleep"

Liang Fu then asked Fu Yucheng: "Do you know how to play dominoes?"

Liang Fu drove home for half an hour. She was afraid of waking her parents, so she deliberately lightened her footsteps. However, she was still met with the voice of Zhang Pingyu from the bedroom: "Ah Fu, you are back?"

Zhang Pingyu said: "I do not believe that this matter is as simple as it appears on the surface"

You do not know what kind of personality your daughter has? Sometimes her nerves are thicker than a sewer pipe, perhaps she has just never thought in that direction

Liang Fuxiao said: "Did you not say that the written exam for the graduate entrance examination is second?"

Why do I care? His hands are on him

Zhang Pingyu: "Li Wenyao, the graduate student personally supervised by Dean Zheng"

The two individuals smiled and nodded, saying to Fu Yucheng: "Pleased to meet you"

It is better to study well; you all have good minds, do not waste them

Liang Fu glanced at the driver's seat and, in front of him, found it inappropriate to correct Zhou Tan's erroneous address, "... I can do it, so why not take me along"

Another hour passed, and Jiang Chen was almost done. He stretched and was just about to call someone when Ding Shiyu's foot kicked over from under the table

There is a tall phoenix tree there, lit up at night. When he stepped out, he almost saw her at a glance. She stood under the tree, not looking at the entrance of the teaching building, with her hands in the pockets of her sports jacket, chewing gum, seemingly a bit bored.

Before hanging up the phone, Liang Fu reminded Zhou Tan: "Prepare some food for me, it should be light and low in calories"

Liang Fu blinked her eyes

Old Liang, don't you think that Afu's recent actions are somewhat strange

Are you looking for me for something

The following books on the list are available with Teacher Liang; they are required readings for the second year.