Cen Huaian, who came back from military training, was so thin and dark that Chuxia, who came to pick him up, could hardly recognize him.

"Didn't you use the sunscreen ointment I gave you?"

Chuxia looked at Cen Huaian's sunburned nose and felt so distressed.

The first version of sunscreen ointment that Chuxia sent to Jiang Zhishu's company was the most effective for sunburn.

Later, the company's scientific research team conducted research and development over and over again, and combined with the sunscreen concept provided by Chuxia, a new sunscreen was developed that can prevent sunburn and tanning.

It cannot be compared with the mature sunscreens of later generations, but it is already a very useful sunscreen in this era, and it will not make your skin very white after applying it.

"I used it." Cen Huaian said, "But I sweat a lot during the military training every day, and I won't have time to use it during the three-day training. And my roommate also uses it."

Chuxia understood and gave him the sunscreen cream she brought with her in her bag: "Apply it now, and it will be fine in two days."

On the way back, Chuxia asked Cen Huaian if anything happened during the military training.

Cen Huaian tried hard to recall, and it seemed that he didn't feel anything very difficult. Even after being named by the instructor as a company commander, no classmates made trouble.

In fact, it can't be said that there were no difficulties, but they were easily solved when he met Cen Huaian.

For example, some students in other companies had heat stroke, and Cen Huaian donated the heatstroke-preventing tea that Chu Xia prepared for him to his weak classmates. Their class was the only class where no students had heat stroke.

During the training, some students had blisters on their feet, and Cen Huaian took out the wound medicine he brought with him, so that the students in his class could persevere to the end.

Cen Huaian thought for a while and finally remembered one: "Mom, my classmates want to buy sunscreen and sunscreen ointment, and some classmates want to buy wound medicine from my cousin's company."

He seemed to have thought of what Bangzi could sell in school. The skin care products that his mother and his eldest cousin worked together to produce for girls should be very popular in school.

Chuxia was driving, looking ahead and said, "The medicines at your great uncle's house have brands, just tell your classmates."

"Sunscreen doesn't have one."

Chuxia forgot that sunscreen had just been tested and registered, and was allowed to be put on the market, but it has not yet started to be promoted.

Cen Huaian told Chuxia what he just thought.

Chuxia turned her head and smiled at him: "This is a way to make money, don't you want to do it? You used to like money very much."

Cen Huaian: "I have more important things to do."

Chuxia did not interfere with Cen Huaian's decision, he now knew what he was doing.

"Okay, you can let Bangzi go to your eldest cousin's company. From a business perspective, I can let him buy goods through a back door, and he doesn't have to reach the purchase volume of the cooperative company, but I can't do anything about the purchase price."

Cen Huaian: "I haven't told Brother Bang yet."

Chu Xia: "If he wants to do it, I can give him this convenience. If he doesn't want to do this, you can tell me if you need my help with anything else."

"Okay."

Bangzi has indeed determined what group to sell things to. He has already rented a small shop in the school, in the basement under the student dormitory.

Originally, it was abandoned and used as a place for dormitory managers to put miscellaneous things.

I don't know how Bangzi found someone to rent it.

The basement is now almost cleaned up. Because there is no window, the lights need to be on all the time, and the shelves for selling things have also been set up.

When Bangzi brought Cen Huaian to see it, he said, "In addition to this store, I also rented a store between our universities. This is mainly for me and Chopsticks, and the cat and gray hair outside are in charge of the store."

Since it is positioned as a grocery store, Bangzi sells everything that students need.

It is also easy to solve the problem of purchasing goods. Go to the wholesale market and pick out all the things in one trip.

Bangzi has been doing student business for so long that he is familiar with it. What he lacks now is to open up the market.

"It mainly depends on word of mouth from students."

Cen Huaian: "You can print and distribute flyers."

When Yunmengze first opened, Jiang Zhida visited a large number of people to distribute flyers before opening, and also bought advertisements on the department store.

On the opening day, there were performances and lucky draws at the door. The opening was very lively and attracted many customers.

Their small shop didn't have money to do advertising and activities, but they could print and distribute some simple flyers.

Bangzi's eyes lit up: "You still have an idea."

Cen Huaian: "This is not what I thought."

Bangzi leaned on the counter, with a smile on his lips and said: "You should still come to Beijing. If you don't say anything else, you will have a different perspective if you see more."

Cen Huaian: "If you have the opportunity, you should go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to have a look. You should have more other ideas."

Bangzi raised his eyebrows and patted Cen Huaian on the shoulder: "How do you know I have this plan?"

He had this idea when Cen Huaian wrote to Bangzi about Guangzhou.

When Cen Huaian was doing business in Jiang Zhida, he talked about Guangzhou. Later, he went to Guangzhou in person. After telling Bangzi what he saw and heard, Bangzi yearned for Guangzhou even more.

Cen Huaian raised his eyes and looked at him: "No need to guess about this."

As the two were talking, a classmate from the dormitory came down to buy something.

Bangzi rented a place downstairs in the boys' dormitory. The girls could be responsible for delivering the goods, and he would set up a stall outside at night.

He also wanted to have a small shop in both the girls' and boys' dormitories, but unfortunately the leaders of the girls' side did not agree. And having two places was too much. It would be good to rent one.

The boys bought cigarettes, drinks and wine and left. Bangzi said to Cen Huaian: "I used to think that college students would not touch cigarettes and alcohol, but when I came to college, I found that these things are the best-selling."

He does not sell strong liquor, and the cigarettes he sells are also the most ordinary ones.

As a college student, he relies on his own self-control. Bangzi is no longer like when he was a child and does not refuse to sell things that elementary school students are easily addicted to.

Cen Huaian nodded. Even if Bangzi does not sell here, there are many outside.

When the chopsticks came, Bangzi first took Cen Huaian to see the store outside, which sold more things that are more oriented towards girls.

"This store has a good income."

Bangzi casually lifted the curtain of the pearl strings, and there were many girls picking out jewelry inside.

It's not expensive, but the accessories are carefully selected by Bangzi, they are exquisite and beautiful with good quality.

Cen Huaian didn't go in, the store is small, two boys would squeeze the space.

"Let's go to my cousin's company."

The two greeted the cat watching the store, hailed a taxi and went to Jiang Zhishu's company.

After all, they were going to discuss business, and it was too informal to take the bus.

Bangzi always believed that no matter the size of the business, attitude must be there.

Bangzi had heard of the pharmaceutical brand of Jiang Zhishu's company in Liangzhou. This brand has always been famous for its good effects and moderate prices. His grandmother bought some commonly used medicines to keep at home.

When Bangzi saw the skin care products on the pharmaceutical products, he couldn't take his eyes off them: "I never knew that the brand Bencao also made skin care products."

The trademark registered by Magistrate Jiang for all the medicines was called Bencao, and there were also trademarks for a series of other products.

"Because it hasn't been promoted yet."

Cen Huaian took his mother's company pass and took Bangzi to visit all the products, and asked him: "What do you think now?"

Bangzi raised his eyebrows, and his rebellious taste became stronger: "You brought me here, didn't you want me to be attracted to these products?"

Cen Huaian looked at the products without saying a word, just nodded.

Bangzi adjusted his overly tight suit and said, "Okay, I'm tempted. How can we cooperate with Bencao?"

Cen Huaian looked up from the products and said, "Follow me."

He didn't listen to what Bangzi and Magistrate Jiang were talking about. He sat outside the reception room and looked at the fish tank on the side, his eyes following the movement of the fish. Bangzi

came out with the same expression as he had when he went in, and Cen Huaian looked at him inquiringly.

At this time, Jiang Zhishu came out: "An An, come home with me for dinner?"

Cen Huaian refused: "Thank you, uncle. But I'm out all day today. If I don't go back, my mother will be worried."

Jiang Zhishu didn't force it. Cen Huaian went out with Bangzi. Bangzi took out the contract from her bag and flicked it with her hand: "It's done!"

Cen Huaian smiled and said, "Congratulations."

After Bangzi purchased goods from Jiang Zhishu's company, Cen Huaian told the students in his class that the ointments he bought could be bought at Bangzi's store.

Bangzi's store ushered in a climax of sales, and it was crowded with girls every day.

The things are not expensive, and you can't buy a set of skin care products. If you save money, you can still afford to buy one.

There are also some students in the university who have money at home. Knowing that the product is useful, they buy several sets and give them to their family members and friends.

After the product was sold at Bangzi, the herbal skin care products began to be advertised on CCTV and the most popular actors were invited to endorse it.

The woman who originally had a good family was given the product by her daughter. She didn't dare to use it because she heard that it was bought casually from a small store in the university.

After watching the advertisement, she knew that it was launched by Jiang Zhishu's company. All the products of this company are good, so she immediately asked her daughter to buy it.

As a result, because too many people saw the advertisement, the product became a hit, and people rushed to buy it. All the stocks in Bangzi store were sold out.

The company does not have much stock now, which means that if you want to buy it, you have to wait.

Many people were willing to wait, and registered their names and contact information with Bangzi one by one. When the goods arrived, they would be notified one by one. After

Cen Huaian took Bangzi to Jiang Zhishu's company, he no longer paid attention to the matter. It was not until many girls in the class discussed it that he realized how good Bangzi's business was now.

Cen Huaian was relieved and put more energy into studying.

The coursework of the semiconductor major in the Radio Department is heavy, with various theoretical studies, and sometimes you have to visit the laboratory. The teacher leaves several books and homework to do every day.

Most people are immersed in busy studies and have no time to complain. Only a few people who are just slacking off said that they have learned too much and it is too difficult and they don't want to learn anymore.

Cen Huaian studied deeper and harder than others, and took the initiative to ask the teacher about the problems he encountered in self-study.

The more questions the professor asked, the more surprised he was: "You taught yourself the courses in our major?"

Cen Huaian nodded: "After I knew I was accepted, I went to borrow freshman books from my senior."

The professor's eyes were even more surprised: "How long has it been? You finished reading it in less than three months?"

The professor knew better than anyone how difficult the books in their major were and how hard it was to understand. Some students couldn't understand what the teacher was saying in class, let alone self-study.

The professor asked deeper and deeper questions and found that Cen Huaian had learned more than just freshman knowledge. The

professor's eyes were full of surprise and joy: This is a genius, and a genius in their semiconductor major!

"I happen to be working on a project, come and help when you are free."

The professor gave Cen Huaian a pass that allowed him to move freely in the professor's laboratory.

Cen Huaian: "Thank you, teacher."

He was filled with joy. Cen Huaian knew about the professor's project through his seniors. He also read the professor's papers and learned about his research direction, which was exactly what Cen Huaian was interested in.

Cen Huaian didn't expect to join the professor's project so soon at first. He just wanted the professor to remember him and know his abilities, and then slowly express his idea of ​​entering the laboratory.

Who knew that the professor only asked him a few questions before letting Cen Huaian in.

Cen Huaian didn't know that something had just happened in the professor's laboratory. A student wanted to steal the professor's experimental data.

Fortunately, the student's psychological quality was not good, and he was discovered and exposed before he succeeded.

Through that student, the professor cleared out some people in the laboratory. Now his laboratory is short of people.

The professor has been looking for suitable students to join his laboratory recently. He not only examines their professional ability, but also their family background, their character in school, etc. The professor is afraid of bringing out another ungrateful person.

He noticed Cen Huaian from the beginning, especially after learning about his character and family background through other teachers, he felt that he had a good family background and was even more satisfied.

He also felt sorry that Cen Huaian was just a freshman now, and it seemed that no matter how talented he was, his knowledge storage was not enough to enter his laboratory.

As a result, after asking questions, the professor knew that Cen Huaian's level was definitely not just a freshman, so he quickly gave him a laboratory pass.

You have to know that it is not easy to find good seedlings. The professor also has competitors in the same major who are like enemies and friends. If he does not take the initiative and let those "shameless" friends find Cen Huaian, they will definitely compete with him for the person.

Cen Huaian did not know the "intrigue" between the professors. He went to the laboratory after class the next day.

When he first entered, no one paid attention to him. The seniors looked at him and continued to do their own things. This is how the laboratory is. Everyone is busy with their own things and does not care about a newcomer they don't know.

Until the professor came over and saw Cen Huaian looking at the failed products in the laboratory, he walked over and asked him: "Did you see anything?"

Cen Huaian looked at the professor: "Can I pick it up and have a look?"

"Yes."

The professor gave him the experimental tools. Even if these products were failed products, they could not be touched directly with his hands.

Cen Huaian looked at them one by one, and for each one, he stated the reason for failure according to his observation.

The expression on the professor's face gradually became serious, and other seniors who were busy working also gathered around to listen.

In fact, those semi-finished products are very easy to observe. If the temperature is wrong or the proportion of any material is wrong, the product will have different performance.

But the premise of good observation is to remember that there are countless possibilities for failure, and it is impossible to remember them all without a strong memory.

After Cen Huaian finished speaking, someone applauded, and then others followed suit.

"Teacher, where did you find someone with such a good memory?"

The professor knew that most of the results Cen Huaian said were correct, and those that were not completely correct were just not finished.

He hid the surprise in his eyes, shook his head and said mysteriously: "He has more than just a great memory. Huai'an, come with me."

The students who were driven away left behind a lot of work, and everyone couldn't finish it even if they stayed up all night every day. Cen Huai'an was dragged to work as soon as he entered.

After the professor assigned the work to him, he didn't have much time to teach him. Cen Huai'an was not his graduate student or doctoral student, so the professor couldn't teach him specifically.

The professor handed him over to a graduate student senior and asked the senior to teach Cen Huai'an how to do those jobs.

The senior had a low presence among the seniors, and Cen Huai'an only discovered him when the professor called his name.

The senior had a simple and honest face, and he did his best for Cen Huai'an. He taught everything the professor asked him to teach.

Those who don't know how to do it will scratch their heads and laugh: "I don't know how to do this either, the professor didn't teach me."

Cen Huaian: "It's okay, I'll figure it out on my own, thank you senior."

A tall and thin man walked by the two of them, heard their conversation, and sneered: "Li Lao Shi, you teach everything to your junior, aren't you afraid that he will take your place after getting the teacher's favor?"

Li Shi seemed to be used to being laughed at, and didn't care, still smiling innocently: "That's I don't have enough ability, and the professor is very nice to me, and he doesn't mind that I'm stupid."

The gentleman with glasses laughed even louder: "You are quite self-aware. I also think our teacher is too kind, and he brings all kinds of people into the laboratory. They can't even use the simplest experimental equipment, and I don't know whether they are hired to do work or to cause trouble."

As he said this, his eyes swept over Cen Huaian and Li Shi, with an arrogant look.

Cen Huaian: "Senior, I think what you said is very right. There are indeed some useless people in the laboratory."

"You!" The gentle boy was about to take action, but a girl who had been standing next to him quickly grabbed him and said, "You are causing trouble in the laboratory again."

The girl smiled at Cen Huaian soothingly, "Junior, don't mind it. Wang Lifei is just like that. Everyone in the laboratory has been hurt by his mouth."

Cen Huaian frowned, glanced at Wang Lifei, and then looked at the girl and said, "You don't care, but I do."

After that, Cen Huaian went to work on his own, not wanting to waste time on these people.

After this incident with Wang Lifei, no one in the laboratory cooperated with Cen Huaian when he was working, and no one provided him with help.

Every time Li Shi wanted to help, he was called away by others. Of course, Cen Huaian knew what methods these people in the laboratory used, but he didn't care.

If he didn't know how to do the work, he could look up information and ask the teacher. He would learn how to use the instruments after a few attempts.

Cen Huaian also contacted the senior from Jinghua who had taken him to visit the 774 factory before. Sometimes he would invite the senior to dinner and ask him professional questions.

Other people in the laboratory ignored Cen Huaian, and he still completed the teacher's work and did it perfectly.

It happened that Wang Lifei also came to the teacher to report his work that day.

The teacher looked at the things Wang Lifei had made, and his eyebrows wrinkled more and more.

"You have made such a rubbish for me in so many days? It's useless. It pollutes my eyes when you put it in front of me!"

The professor scolded harshly and loudly. Wang Lifei lowered his head heavily, and the whole person no longer had the previous complacency.

Cen Huaian was watching silently at the side, observing the whole process. Yes, he did it on purpose.

Finally, when the professor saw Cen Huaian's homework, his face changed from anger to joy: "Look at what your junior has made, you can't even compare to a freshman. Next time if you bring rubbish, you don't have to stay in my laboratory."

"I know, teacher."

Wang Lifei walked out of the professor's laboratory, and when he closed the door, he looked back and happened to meet Cen Huaian's eyes. He showed resentment in his eyes.

Cen Huaian closed his eyes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

The next day, when Cen Huaian just arrived at the laboratory, Li Shi ran over with a look on his face as if he was sharing a secret: "Junior, Wang Lifei fell in the laboratory yesterday. It was a serious fall. Two teeth fell out and his leg was broken."

As he said this, Li Shi's face showed a genuine expression of pain.

Cen Huaian: "Where did he fall?"

"Here."

Li Shi pointed out the location and said casually: "It's quite close to where you are, junior brother."

Cen Huaian didn't show any surprise in his eyes: "If it wasn't close, he probably wouldn't have fallen."

Li Shi's eyes showed a question mark, and Cen Huaian didn't mean to explain to him.

Cen Huaian just set up some small devices next to his position last night. If the person who approaches him has no bad intentions and doesn't do anything small, then nothing will happen.

Once someone wants to destroy his equipment or work results, the mechanism will be triggered, and that person will fall to the ground like Wang Lifei, and will fall hard. When

I saw Wang Lifei's expression yesterday, I knew he wanted to do something bad. How could Cen Huaian not be prepared at all?

Then Cen Huaian's work in the laboratory went smoothly, and those seniors would not help him or hold him back.

Relying on his own performance, Cen Huaian's work became more and more core, and he also had more of his own ideas about the research of semiconductor chips.

It's a pity that China Semiconductor started too late, and encountered various things later, which made its development not achieve the results everyone wanted.

Cen Huaian's life in school is fulfilling and busy, and Bangzi is the same as him.

But Zhang Lu is not as busy as them.

First of all, the intensity of military training is different. Zhang Lu and other freshmen are trained completely according to the standard of recruits, which is hard and tiring.

But Zhang Lu didn't feel it at all. She is a person who gets more energetic the more tired she is in martial arts training. The same is true for military training. The harder she works, the more excited she gets.

Then, like Cen Huaian, she was noticed by the instructor.

But Zhang Lu's mind is not as thoughtful as Cen Huaian's. She is a sharp knife. This knife needs a scabbard and a knife wielder.

The chief instructor observed all the freshmen in training one by one and finally found someone suitable to team up with Zhang Lu.

He picked out four people, including Zhang Lu. The one with the calmest personality is the commander, a girl is good at shooting, a boy is active and knows a little bit about everything, suitable for being an adhesive, and Zhang Lu is the one with the strongest fighting power.

The instructor picked out the four of them to train individually, to get them used to each other, and to make them the closest comrades-in-arms.

"All freshmen have a mission, which is to rescue hostages in groups of four. In addition to the four of you, there are several other excellent teams that have been selected. Now everyone is doing this mission. I hope you can win!"

Zhang Lu sensitively noticed that the mission the instructor was talking about was not ordinary. She knew about the military training of the military academy, which was different from what they were doing now.

The final exercise mission began, and all the instructors observed the performance of these students.

"Do you think Zhang Lu's team can win?"

Another instructor asked Zhang Lu's instructor.

The instructor said without hesitation: "Yes."

"I think my team will win. I taught them a lot."

Instructor Zhang Lu: "Let's wait and see."

Zhang Lu and her team were dropped on a barren mountain. The mountain road was difficult to walk on, and they had to rescue the hostages, which was very difficult.

"This road was cleared by the villagers when they went up the mountain to chop firewood, so it's easy to walk on. This road is remote, steep, and has many snakes and insects, so it's very difficult to walk on. Most people will choose the easy road. If we choose it, then we will encounter many opponents in the beginning."

Zhang Lu looked at the difficult road, touched his waist and said, "I have herbs here to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants."

Zhang Lu came to the military academy to study, and she knew from the beginning that she would inevitably get injured. Therefore, whether it was Chu Xia or Magistrate Jiang and Luo Peng, they all gave her commonly used medicines, especially those for repelling insects and snakes, and she prepared the most.

The commander watched Zhang Lu take out several herbal medicine bags from her pocket and then opened her backpack to show them how many herbs she had brought. He made a quick decision: "Let's take the difficult road."

The road was not difficult to walk on at the beginning, but it became narrower and narrower as you walked forward. Some places were covered with thorns, so you had to clear the way before you could walk.

The active boy wiped the sweat off his face and said, "We are walking so slowly, we won't be the last to arrive, right?"

The commander said calmly, "No."

They walked along the route marked on the map, and although it was slower than taking the other road, there would definitely be disputes among those who chose that road, which would greatly slow down their speed.

They didn't know that after they passed by, a team would directly pick up the road they had already cleared and follow it up.

"Captain, you guessed it right."

His teammates praised their captain for his wisdom. They were just a little late, but someone had cleared the way for them.

And they could control their speed by following behind. When they were close to the hostages, they could attack from behind. Then they would be the first.

"Zhang Lu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Lu clapped his hands and stood up: "Nothing, just setting a small trap for the people going up the mountain behind us."

The active boy smiled: "Who would follow us? We are in front, we must be there before them."

The commander looked at Zhang Lu, then at his teammates and said: "Set up more obstacles."

Knowing that he was not as thorough as the commander, the active boy shook his head and followed suit.

Zhang Lu didn't think about anything else, just didn't want others to take advantage of the road they had worked so hard to cut.

The mountain was closed for freshman field training, so there was no need to worry about villagers coming up the mountain and accidentally stepping on something.

Zhang Lu and his team set up a trap and continued walking. The team behind them followed slowly.

Who knew that just as they walked to a certain place, a team member stepped on something, and then he was hung up on the tree.

Other team members wanted to help untie the rope, and were also hung up. The commander would not let the people behind go up.

"There is a trap here. Don't go forward without knowing it clearly."

In the end, the commander took great effort to rescue two team members, and Zhang Lu and her team had already walked a long way.

The commander had a bad expression on his face, and the other team members were at a loss, because the hostage rescue plan depended entirely on the commander.

The commander didn't know if there were any traps ahead, and he didn't want to take the risk of continuing on this road.

If they fell into the trap again, they wouldn't be able to complete the mission, as all their time would be spent on rescuing their teammates.

The commander decisively changed his strategy: "Change the route."

They also took out tools to clear the weeds and thorns in front of them.

There was more than one team following Zhang Lu, and the first team restored the trap before leaving. Then, teams of people stepped into the trap and were hung up.

In the end, just as the commander had expected, Zhang Lu and his team arrived at the hostage rescue location first, and then began to think of ways to rescue the hostages.

The commander let Zhang Lu be a bait, and the sniper observed and shot from a distance. He sat in the back to adjust the plan, and the active boys negotiated with words.

Zhang Lu found that the criminals were not fooled by her bait at all, so she turned around and whispered with the commander for a while.

The commander frowned at first, but Zhang Lu finally convinced him and the new plan was implemented.

The active boys continued to negotiate, and Zhang Lu took advantage of everyone's inattention to go around the gangsters.

Before the gangsters could react, a critical hit made the gangsters incapable of action, and another gangster shot Zhang Lu, who was solved by the sniper Yi Mu Cang.

A team successfully rescued the hostages, while the others who took the right path were still fighting.

Zhang Lu still couldn't believe it: "Did we complete the mission like this?"

The expected collision and fight with others, the gangsters' resistance and unsuccessful rescue, and many possibilities did not happen. Zhang Lu always felt that the mission was too easy.

The commander said, "It's not easy. No matter what our plan is, if there is no perfect coordination, you and the hostages will die at the hands of other criminals."

Zhang Lu felt scared when the commander said this.

In this freshman mission training, Zhang Lu and her classmates won the first place as expected, and those who had just won the freshman model were taken away from the school.

Zhang Lu sat in a large military green truck with a shed of the same color on top of the truck, and a group of freshmen were crowded together. They

had just finished the training, and they were packed into the car without having time to wash off the sweat on their bodies. The smell in the closed compartment can be imagined.

Zhang Lu didn't care about these at all, she had already gotten used to it. She leaned back and took the time to rest. She had been climbing the mountain with great tension, and now she didn't want to think about anything but sleep.

The car rattled and banged, and in the midst of the violent turbulence, Zhang Lu woke up with a bang on her head hitting the car.

She rubbed her head and sat up. At this time, the car stopped, and the instructor lifted the military green tarpaulin covering the truck.

As time passed, the radiance of Cen Huaian became more and more unconcealable, making all the classmates admire him.

Under Cen Huaian, others, even ordinary geniuses, could not catch up with his pace.

Cen Huaian was so busy that he couldn't go home on his days off. He was busy with coaching and his tasks in the laboratory.

It was Chuxia who came to see him with food and various daily necessities.

Cen Huaian has indeed lost weight again: "Did you not eat well?"

Cen Huaian touched his face and shook his head: "I usually eat on time."

Chu Xia didn't believe it: "You have the same personality as your father. Now that you are busy with work, you must be busy with work first."

Cen Huaian was silent.

"Eat quickly, I brought you some sweet and sour pork ribs." It's useless to talk about what has already happened. Chu Xia opened the lunch box and watched Cen Huaian eat.

Although Cen Huaian usually eats, he just eats casually. He has no time to enjoy food.

The work in the laboratory is challenging and can learn a lot. Cen Huaian has written down several thick notebooks with various ideas.

He lowered his head and ate the ribs sweetly. Chu Xia looked at him and suddenly said with emotion: "Lu Lu is too strictly managed in the military academy. Your cousin can't go to see her. Although you are busy, at least I can come to the school to see you."

"Mom, I will try my best to go home next week."

Chu Xia shook her head and refused: "You are busy, I will come to see you when I am free. It is more convenient for you to take the bus than for me to drive."

Cen Huaian didn't say anything, because what his mother said was true.

At the end of the semester, Cen Huaian and others took the final exams and it was winter vacation. As a result, Cen Huaian couldn't go home during the winter vacation.

His professor knew that he was from the local area, so he directly took him to continue doing experiments in the laboratory. Because his seniors needed to go home.

Chu Xia knew about this and smiled, "You professor really knows how to use you."

Cen Huaian was just a brick, he would be moved wherever he was needed.

Cen Huaian was very calm, "The New Year is coming soon, the professor will not stay away from the holiday, the teacher's wife will not agree."

Sure enough, the professor's overtime work during the winter vacation stopped a week before the Spring Festival, and Cen Huaian was finally able to go home.

Cen Huaian slept for a long time on the first day, and he woke up with a full sleep on the second day, holding his various notebooks and staying in the room without coming out.

Chu Xia couldn't bear to see him locking himself up at home like this every day, and forced him to take the dog out for a walk every day and help her cook and do housework.

"Combining work and rest. If you always study too hard, the rubber band will break and the result will be even worse."

Cen Huaian knew that Chu Xia was doing this for his own good, so he did whatever she said and fully combined work and rest.

Not long after the Chinese New Year, Cen Huaian was called to the laboratory by his professor again. Chu Xia looked at the snowflakes floating outside, looked at Cen Zhengnian and said, "Let's go out for a walk."

The snow was not heavy, nor was it particularly cold. Chu Xia covered herself up tightly, revealing nothing except her eyes.

"Zhengnian, look at the snow falling on our heads and shoulders. Does it look like we have grown gray together?"

"We are both missing each other and getting wet in the snow. Can we grow gray together in this life?"

Chu Xia said "hmm".

Cen Zhengnian shook his head and said, "I don't like this metaphor."

Chuxia stopped walking and turned to look at Cen Zhengnian: "Why?"

Cen Zhengnian held her hand tightly, raised his hand gently, and touched the snowflakes on her eyelashes: "This poem has a bad meaning. I just want us to grow old together."

He didn't like the sadness in the poem. Cen Zhengnian only hoped that his relationship with Chuxia would be perfect in this life.

Chuxia stopped talking about this, nodded and smiled: "You are right, we will really grow old together."

Then she pinched Cen Zhengnian's hand with her gloved hand: "Are you really not cold?"

"No."

"I'm cold, let's go back."

Chuxia felt that the scene of the poet and his couple walking in the snow was really not suitable for her and Cen Zhengnian. It wasn't cold at first, but it got colder and colder the more we walked, and the snow was getting heavier.

Zhang Lu was unable to go home for the New Year this year. The school notified that he had to stay at school, but Jiang Zhiguan's application to see the child was not allowed. This is totally unreasonable.

Normally, parents would have the opportunity to visit their children at the military academy if they applied.

"In early summer, I always feel that Lu Lu is no longer in school."