978: C978 Back to Songcheng University

C978 Back to Songcheng University

"Muye, actually, you don't know that I still love Faang Hong in my heart..."

Liu Dong wiped his tears and drank a mouthful of strong liquor. He then said:

"I don't even know why I have come this far. I have been with Faang Hong for four years. It was not easy for me to think about it. Back then, we were so loving. She even promised to come with me to Jinan. Why did everything suddenly change? "

"I can't go back, I can't go back anymore. We are no longer ignorant teenagers, and the cruel training of society is advancing forward. "

" Come, let's drink. Tonight, we will be drunk and have a rest. "

Liu Dong raised his wine glass and drank it with Zhang Muye and Sheng Kai.

Unknowingly, the sky had turned dark. The three of them drank too much, and then they sang the school folk song together as they walked from the restaurant to Old Town. The three of them supported me, and I supported you. They sang loudly, and others looked like crazy.

In the following days, Zhang Muye seriously did his graduation thesis and graduation design. Cao Ying did not fulfill her promise to the diary, and she did not contact Zhang Muye again. Later on, she found out that Cao Ying originally went back to Songjiang on the second day after ending her trip to Mount Liberation. As for Chengruo's diary, there were no traces left.

Time slipped by without him noticing. Unknowingly, it was late May. The weather started to heat up. Zhang Muye's graduation thesis design was also approaching completion.

At the beginning of June, Tao Rann received a call from Songjiang. He asked Zhang Muye when he would return to school. Seeing that he was about to graduate, it was time to go back to school and have a meal together.

Zhang Muye called Liu Dong and Lu Fei to ask if they would return to school together. Knowing that Liu Dong was temporarily not going back for his internship in the government department, Xia Chuchu also did not have time to work in Xiangjiang...

Therefore, Zhang Muye could only board the train to Songjiang by himself.

It was June, and the weather was very hot.

The campus was filled with youth. Many students had already taken off their coats and long sleeves, revealing their short-sleeved shirts. The stadium was filled with people. The girls also revealed their slender legs, showing off their excitement. Zhang Muye walked on campus and experienced the youth vitality that he had not felt for a long time.

When he returned to his dormitory, Huang Biao was playing computer games with his head down. He was playing 'Eastern Century'. He had heard that Huang Biao had recently obtained a rare piece of equipment worth more than a hundred thousand dollars, which made him very happy in the game.

However, finding a job was not a good idea.

In this era, even the best students in Songjiang University were not free from worries. If they were to spend their days in a chaotic school, they would be eliminated by society.

Four years in university. Huang Biao had spent too much time in the game, which would inevitably cause his studies to be neglected. Now, he had to face many obstacles in finding a job.

Wang Qiuqiu had not returned, and there were too many things waiting for him in the Four Seas Network. With the development of his career, the Four Seas Network was also flourishing day by day. Wang Qiuqiu was also getting busier and busier...

Lee Wei also did not come back. His career was too busy. Now, the successful Lee Wei had already become a beautiful business card in Songjiang University.

Tao Rann and Xu Feiyang had returned. Xu Feiyang was sure that after he graduated, he would join the Songjiang's local professional basketball team, the Fierce Tiger, and chase after his basketball dream. Tao Ran, on the other hand, failed to choose the professional basketball team, although he was 1.9 meters tall. His fighting style, which focused on the inner line, caused his height to become a huge disadvantage. He could play amateurs, but the difference in class was too great.

He would definitely face the situation of graduating and finding a job, just like most of the graduating students.

The four dormitory mates agreed to go to the dining hall outside the school to have a meal.

The restaurant was called Miller's Music Restaurant. Not only was it clean and elegant, there was also a huge stage in front of them. The restaurant owner would invite people to play from time to time.

When they arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Tao Rann asked Zhang Muye. "Old Zhang, do you remember when we were in our sophomore year, we were also eating at this restaurant, and then we happened to bump into Cao Ying playing the piano?"

Zhang Muye nodded, of course he remembered. Thinking of that time when Cao Ying wronged herself in order to take care of his face, Zhang Muye felt warm in his heart. He also remembered that Cao Ying had promised to give him the diary, but there was still no trace of it until now.

Xu Feiyang also said, "Haha, back then, I thought that you and Cao Ying would have a story that we could only dream of! Now that I'm in my fourth year, I realize that you are really just ordinary classmates. "

Tao Rann also nodded vigorously. "That's right, that's right! Speaking of which, the thing that I remember the most clearly is that year's financial college and College of Music's first year basketball game. At that time, we really didn't believe that you and Cao Ying would be classmates in middle school. I never thought that it was actually true. I still remember the surprised expression on Cao Ying's face when she saw you. I really thought that you and her were a couple. At least it was the kind of ambiguous - but it was a pity that in the four years of university, I thought that you and Cao Ying would have some romantic relationship. Looks like we really think too much."

Huang Biao could not help but sigh," Sigh! In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed. Time passes really quickly."

"What a pity. After graduating, I will never see Cao Ying again. She is my dream lover! I don't know which animal in the future will make such a delicate little cabbage." Xu Feiyang sighed exaggeratedly.

Huang Biao said again, "I have decided that if I take the graduation photo, I will take a photo with Cao Ying. Damn it, even if I can't get her, I will keep her shadow forever."2

Xu Feiyang and Tao Rann nodded in agreement. Indeed, in the era of students, who didn't have someone they liked in the bottom of their hearts? Even if they were to take a photo when they graduated, they could only wait for ten years. Twenty years, or even when their hair turned white, it was also good to secretly take it out and take a look.

Zhang Muye smiled and did not say anything.

The four of them chatted as they walked into the restaurant. They saw that the restaurant had been renovated at some point in time. It looked even more elegant and exquisite, clean and tidy.

Because the price was fair and the dishes were delicious, there were a lot of customers. On the stage in front, the piano that Cao Ying once played was neatly arranged. But she could never see her again.

The waiter came over and everyone ordered their food. They talked about their experiences at home and their plans after graduation.

Tao Rann patted Xu Feiyang on the shoulder and said, "Feiyang, I really envy you. You can continue to chase your dreams. How is it like me? My dreams have been defeated by reality. Now, even my studies have been abandoned."

Huang Biao also nodded with a bitter smile." You are much better than me. I've been playing games for the past four years. I haven't even finished my graduation thesis yet! "

Xu Feiyang asked, "What are your plans after graduation?"

Tao Rann said, "They should be taking the civil servant exam! Now that their professional knowledge is not solid, after thinking about it, the reputation of Songjiang University only has some advantages when taking the public examination."

Huang Biao shook his head. "I might be directly employed. Maybe I will stay in Songjiang, maybe go north, or go south. Who can say for sure?"

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