After Li Yiyi left, as if sensing something, Lang Yi stood by the roadside, quietly gazing at the distant horizon.
Lang Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but a blurry figure appeared in his mind.
When I think about it carefully, I can't think of anything; it's like there's something blocking my way.
"Teacher, you know..."
What do you know?
Before he could finish speaking, Lang Yi froze, completely stunned. He wanted to say something...
In just a few seconds, the image in his mind completely vanished. Lang Yi couldn't think of anything else. He turned his head to look at Zhao Zhiqing beside him.
Lang Yi frowned. He sensed that Zhao Zhiqing had changed, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"What are you daydreaming about, kid?"
Zhao Zhiqing's face suddenly appeared before Lang Yi, who was momentarily at a loss for how to react.
He was certain that his feeling was correct; just a moment ago, he seemed to have forgotten something, and Zhao Zhiqing in front of him had changed.
Looking closer, it seems nothing has changed; the appearance is still the same, except...
Unable to pinpoint whether it was strange or something else, Lang Yi could only calm himself down.
"Teacher, it's nothing."
Lang Yi strolled along the path he had taken to buy books. He was now on his way back.
I didn't encounter many people on the way there and back. I thought about it several times.
Lang Yi finally realized that he had been overthinking things. He glanced casually at his empty hands.
Where are his books? Wasn't he going to buy books?
By the way, he couldn't find the book he wanted in the bookstore, which is why he went home so early.
With the last trace of doubt in his heart dissipating, Lang Yi looked at Zhao Zhiqing beside him again and realized that it had all been his imagination.
The teacher has always been with him, how could he have changed? It's not like he magically appeared out of nowhere.
Thousands of miles away, Li Fuyi also looked up in a daze, her heart feeling empty, yet she didn't know why.
"You bitch, where's my food?!"
Li Wuchi's angry roar came from inside the house, and Li Fuyi hurriedly carried the dishes inside.
Her life was a complete mess. She could only make a living from Li Wuchi her whole life. She had lost everything, so what else could she lose?
Laughing at herself for overthinking, Li Fuyi's back, carrying the dishes, hunched even more.
In the laboratory, Zhou Gangshu's numb eyes suddenly brightened, regret and pain intertwined, and a flash of white light appeared in his mind.
Looking again, a silly smile graced his face, and the eyes held the clear, innocent gaze of a child.
As the alarm sounded, a group of people came to Zhou Gang's bedside.
They could tell from Zhou Gangshu's condition that he was mentally impaired, but just to be on the safe side, they gave him a full medical examination.
The final conclusion was the same as what they saw: people couldn't withstand the blow and became mentally unstable. As for what kind of blow it was, they were more or less clear in their hearts.
I felt a pang of regret, but quickly came to terms with it.
Everything that needed to be studied and everything that needed to be known has been known; there is nothing more to be explored in Zhou Gangshu's book.
They were worried about letting him out, but they didn't know what to do if they didn't let Zhou Gangshu out.
It's good that he's mentally impaired; they can find a place where Zhou Gangshu can live out the rest of his life in peace.
In a way, Zhou Gangshu was also a "hero." Thinking of what would soon be published, their eyes filled with tears.
Soon, the lion will awaken and become a figure to be revered.
Life in the production team continued in an orderly fashion. At the village entrance, Aunt Hua and her group were still there, excitedly recounting the latest happenings in the team.
Further inside, hardworking people are at work. They will have their own land from now on, working for themselves and for the collective.
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