Martial Arts Master Chapter 13: Go home
In their busy lives, counting down day by day, May finally passed, and June was about to end.
Yan Zoke changed her clothes, took her backpack, and walked towards the bedroom door. When she left, she subconsciously looked back and looked at the marked calendar.
It's almost here... and the busiest thing has been done, and there are some formalities... The girl retracted her eyes, walked out, and walked briskly down the stairs.
She got in Du Yan's car and came to the Cannes campus, where the greenery is excellent, the trees are everywhere, and many roads are quite flavorful.
Walking among them, seeing all this, Yan Zheke suddenly found that she hadn’t paid attention to the scenery around her for many days, busy, spinning around, and reluctant to waste every second on trivial things. .
And now, it's over...It's easy again... Her lips gradually formed a sweet curve, and her right foot lightly stepped forward, deliberately landing directly in front of her left foot. Then, her left foot made something similar. The movement slowly became a word, and the body was shaking occasionally, as if an invisible balance beam was virtual.
In this way, the girl entered a quiet small building at the end of the road and knocked on the door of the tutor's office:
"Good morning, Mr. Fairman, are you looking for me?"
Her mentor, Fellman, is nearly eighty years old, with numerous wrinkles and age spots on his face, but he is still very energetic and does not have the cloudy eyes that his peers often show.
The chair turned, he looked at Yan Zike, clasped his hands on his chest, and smiled:
"Sophia, don't you really think about continuing?"
"In the past two years, you have shown outstanding talents and proven your ability. Your rigorous thinking, keen observation, and unique insights have left a deep impression on me, why not continue ?"
"Yes, a degree is just performance, not necessarily important, but you have just opened the door to this field, there are so many treasures waiting for you to explore, to acquire, stay here, you can master more deeply, You can also have the opportunity to actually get in touch with the frontier affairs. I believe that the whole world is not more suitable for you than here."
A world-class master, a master who has brought out many economic award winners, gave himself such a high recognition, so that Yan Zheke has a kind of rewarding satisfaction and joy.
She bit her lower lip lightly, looked up, and said after a moment of silence:
"Mr. Fellman, thank you for your approval, it makes me very excited."
"It has always been my dream to become a leader in this field, and it has not changed, but it has nothing to do with the outside. It is just my personal hobby. I will continue, but it’s not here, and I don’t have to be here. Years."
"Since the door has been opened, I hope to spend my whole life exploring, researching, and enjoying slowly, just like tasting a delicious meal. Maybe I will come back and do a short-term study visit, but not now."
"I hope you don’t mind that I often send you emails to ask you questions, or to discuss. The earth is just a village, and it doesn’t matter where it is."
Fellman nodded slowly:
"All right."
He waited for a few seconds, then said again: "Can you tell me why?"
Yan Zheke's pear vortex loomed, and answered with a smile:
"Because I have more important things."
Fellman didn't mention the matter again, and signaled that the girl could go out.
Yan Zheke turned around and slowly left the small building. At this time, the sun outside was just right, warm but not hot, all golden.
She was in a calm and peaceful mood, but there were faint bubbles gurgling inside. Suddenly, she remembered a lyrics and couldn't help humming its melody silently:
"Tomorrow I will marry you..."
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On a sunny morning, Lou Cheng made a disguise and came to the International Arrival Hall of Huacheng Heishui Airport.
Today is the day the little fairy returns to China!
The tormented long-distance relationship is about to end!
Thinking of this, Lou Cheng couldn't restrain his excitement, joy and excitement. If it weren't for the finals of the "Wu Shengzhan" a few days later, he would like to use the opportunity of the second half of the year to fly over to pick up people.
The joint training program of Songda and Kangda is equivalent to continuous undergraduate and master's degree, and can get both degrees. At the beginning, Ke Xiaoke wanted to shorten the cycle to three years, but failed because the course itself had been arranged. Very compact, so it is still a normal four years.
Four years is really a long time for young people in their twenties.
And all this has finally come to an end... Lou Cheng is full of thoughts, and it is difficult to calm down. From time to time, he looks down at the time, the flight situation, and the bouquet of flowers in his arms.
I must have been thinking about buying a bunch of flowers just now... It feels so silly to hold and wait... Lou Cheng couldn't help but uttered a word, but he was remembered in a blink of an eye. Submerged.
The original farewell is still vivid...The little fairy no longer holds back tears and her confession is as clear as yesterday...
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Above the clouds, the plane travels at high speed, and sometimes lightning and thunder can be seen below.
In this kind of journey, bumps are inevitable. Yan Zoke wore a blindfold, but she couldn't fall asleep at all.
Suddenly, there was a violent turbulence. The flight seemed to be forced to move sideways. Many people screamed and unpacked coffee, food and other things were flying everywhere.
Yan Zhe took off the blindfold, grasping the handrail with both palms, and there was obvious tension in his heart.
For her, this is not a normal reaction, because she has always advertised that she is "not afraid of death."
Born with congenital deficiencies, frail and sick from a young age, before he was ten years old, he really went to the hospital every three to five, and death was within reach from time to time. This kind of growth experience made Yan Zheke feel that he was underestimated by life and death. There is nothing to be afraid of when she comes home, so she is not afraid of heights, extreme sports such as bungee jumping, or accidental changes when flying.
But now, she can hardly restrain her anxiety and fear, and the similar emotions have become more and more serious as the bumps continue, because the process of studying is finally over, and the alien relationship is about to be completed because of the new life The stage was about to begin, because there was a silly guy waiting for him at the airport.
Not afraid of death, but afraid of regret...
The tighter the hands were grasped, the veins became prominent, Yan Zike could hardly hear the comfort of the broadcast, half of his mind was worried and afraid, and half of rational but flustered thinking.
If the plane falls into the sea, with my strength and abilities, it should be possible to survive...
At that time, oranges will definitely search at all costs...
Then he will miss the "Wu Shengzhan"...
At this time, what do you want to do with this mess...
If something goes wrong, how can I help myself...
Her thoughts flashed, the flight finally stabilized, and the cabin was in a mess.
Huh... Yan Zheke sighed out~IndoMTL.com~ The tight muscles and fascia were relaxed, and the spirit was exhausted.
She leaned back and thought:
If Orange knew I was scared by this, huh, he would definitely laugh at me!
I don't know how long it took, the plane finally arrived and landed on the ground. Yan Zheke, exhausted with residual tension, found his luggage and came to the lobby.
Before she had time to turn her eyes, she saw the familiar guy coming over stupidly holding a bunch of flowers, pretending to be gentle and naturally smiling:
"Go, go home."
The remaining tension dissipated, and Yan Zoke's eyes suddenly blurred. She stretched out her hand, grabbed the bouquet, lifted her chin slightly, and concealed a little choked up:
"Hmph, it was my sister who brought you home!"
It's nice to go home.