Not many students who participated in the summer camp knew how to play Go. If you don't like this hobby yourself and your family doesn't support you, it's very difficult to support it.

Cen Huaian and Xiaohe set up the chessboard in the dormitory. They bowed and sat down. Cen Huaian gave the black piece to Xiaohe: "We don't need to guess who goes first, you go first."

Xiaohe didn't say anything polite to him. No matter who goes first, you can't win without skills .

I don't know who opened the door of Cen Huaian's dormitory. Students from other dormitories also came in slowly. The whole dormitory was full of students from the summer camp.

They didn't understand the chessboard, but they could feel the tense and fierce atmosphere between Cen Huaian and Xiaohe.

"Who can understand it?"

Someone asked in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing them playing chess.

The student who was asked shook his head. He didn't know, but this game of Go looked quite exciting.

Xiao He's Go skills have improved a lot, and in the eyes of others, he is also a talented player. However, Cen Huaian has improved more. He is a better Go player than Xiao He, so it is impossible for Xiao He to beat him now.

If it were a normal game, Cen Huaian would slow down, so that Xiao He could feel the changes in the game and learn something from it.

But it's quite late now, and there are classes tomorrow, so Cen Huaian is not going to play slowly with Xiao He.

The first game was calm, and Xiao He felt the same as before, although it was a bit difficult, but there was still hope.

But as he was playing, he felt tired and looked at Cen Huaian in shock: "Why did your chess skills improve so fast?"

Cen Huaian told him that he had concealed his strength when playing with him before. He could only say "um" to him: "My great-grandmother is quite strict with me."

Xiaohe's face showed the effort, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together, looking at the chessboard, trying to think about where to make the move.

The other students around him were also nervous, and only then did they look at Cen Huaian, who looked a little immature.

This kid who looked several years younger than them was really amazing. But think about it, at this age, being able to participate in national competitions and come to summer camps is something that should not be underestimated.

This game of chess was just like the one when Cen Huaian first met Grandpa Jiang, except that the roles of both parties were swapped, and Cen Huaian became the one in control of the game.

He did not rush Xiaohe, as long as he wanted to continue, Cen Huaian would wait patiently. However, some of the classmates around him could not wait any longer, and they wanted to play for Xiaohe, even though they did not know how to play.

Xiaohe finally chose to admit defeat. He persisted for a long time, but he also knew that he could not beat Cen Huaian.

He put the chess piece on the chessboard under his right hand, looked at Cen Huaian and said, "Although I lost this time, I will not always lose. One day I will beat you."

Cen Huaian packed up the chess pieces, raised his head and said seriously, "I'll wait for you."

He would not give Xiaohe a chance to beat him.

"An An, your chess skills have improved again."

A familiar voice came from the crowd. Cen Huaian turned around and saw Hong Youxuan standing by the door, looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Brother Youxuan?" Cen Huaian was a little surprised and delighted. He didn't expect to meet so many familiar people in the summer camp.

Hong Youxuan is in high school, and he participated in the summer camp for high school students. High school and junior high school boys all live in the same building.

"I heard someone was playing chess, and I thought it might be you, so I came to see."

Hong Youxuan's eyes were still on the chess game that Cen Huaian had half-finished, thinking about whether he could win against Cen Huaian.

The answer is no. On the road of Go, Cen Huaian is running further and further away.

"We haven't played chess for a long time." Cen Huaian looked at Hong Youxuan and said.

Hong Youxuan's smile became gentler: "We both have the same idea. I'll come to see you tomorrow night."

Xiaohe showed a curious look to Hong Youxuan. He looked at him and thought to himself: Beijing really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

After the game, students from other dormitories left one after another. Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe also left. The people in Cen Huaian's dormitory closed the door. A student immediately asked him: "You can play Go? It's amazing!"

Cen Huaian remembered him, Wang Aihua. His self-introduction at the class meeting was very interesting. He joked with his parents' temperament, which was different from the seriousness of other people and left a deep impression.

Cen Huaian nodded at him: "It's just a hobby."

Wang Aihua leaned over and said with a smile: "I see that you are not just interested, but also have a high level. I remember when you introduced yourself, you said that you were eleven years old, right?"

Cen Huaian was eleven years old after his birthday on the Lantern Festival. He was three or four years younger than the junior high school students who entered school at the normal age.

Cen Huaian nodded. Not to mention his age, you can tell that he is young just by his appearance.

Wang Aihua immediately showed admiration in his eyes and gave Cen Huaian a thumbs up: "Awesome! You are definitely a genius! Do you know the junior class?"

These outstanding students have always been well-informed at home. They agree to send their children to the summer camp. They all value their children's future and will naturally inquire about good things for their children.

Cen Huaian knew that Grandpa Jiang had told him about it. He also read the admission requirements of the junior classes of famous schools, and he was hesitant at the time whether to give it a try.

But Chuxia didn't agree with him going now.

Cen Huaian is too young and hasn't experienced many things. It's not good for him to be exposed to advanced education too early.

Geniuses are most likely to have psychological problems, and the current junior classes are also trying to figure out how to train these children. Cen Huaian's temperament has not settled down, and going to the junior class at his age will do more good than harm.

Cen Huaian is living a happy life now. The knowledge in the classroom is simple. He can learn Olympiad mathematics and Go by himself. The teacher won't care about him, and he is not dissatisfied with school life.

Cen Huaian thought about it himself. He was unwilling to leave home and leave his parents to go to the junior class.

He looked at Wang Aihua: "I know."

Wang Aihua pulled a stool over and sat next to Cen Huaian. He picked up an apple and chewed it and said: "Have you ever thought about participating in the selection of the junior class?"

Cen Huaian: "I won't go to the junior class. I like the middle school I go to. And I don't think I'm a genius. I just started school early."

Cen Huaian didn't tell anyone about skipping grades in elementary school. He went to junior high school step by step.

He didn't think it was boring in school, so Chuxia didn't let him skip grades.

After all, Wang Aihua didn't understand Cen Huaian. He munched on an apple and nodded, "I heard that all the students in the junior class are geniuses. My mom wanted me to have a try, but I refused. I used to torture myself. I'm not that stupid."

The other two boys in the dormitory heard this and looked over. The fatter one said, "I tried, but was rejected. Hehe."

He scratched his head honestly, "It just means I'm not a genius."

The thinner boy said, "I know myself well. I'm not a genius. That's why I won't do things that I know are impossible. It's so embarrassing if I can't do them."

Cen Huaian frowned. These words made him uncomfortable. He looked at the fatter boy, and sure enough, he looked embarrassed.

"If you are afraid of not being able to do anything and are unwilling to try, you will never move forward. How can you make progress?" Cen Huaian said this and took the basin to wash.

Wang Aihua laughed and also took the basin: "Great minds think alike. Cen Huaian, wait for me, I will go with you!"

The fat boy took the basin and ran to catch up, leaving only the thin boy in the dormitory. He was angry and said through gritted teeth: "You are all ambitious. If you fail to do it, you will be embarrassed."

The fat boy was called Li Lianyu. He put the basin next to Cen Huaian and smiled at him honestly: "Cen Huaian, thank you for just now."

Cen Huaian was brushing his teeth and couldn't answer him, so he waved his hand.

After he finished brushing his teeth, he said to Li Lianyu: "I just said what I wanted to say, you don't have to take it to heart."

Cen Huaian didn't like what Hou Yongjin said, so he followed his own heart to confront him, not entirely because of Li Lianyu.

Li Lianyu felt that Cen Huaian was helping him. He and Wang Aihua were together, and later he liked to go to class and eat with Cen Huaian. He also got to know Zhang Lu, Xiaohe, Tang Song, and Hong Youxuan.

However, Hong Youxuan was in the high school training camp, and classes and other activities were different. He and Cen Huaian didn't have much time to meet.

In addition to arranging talented professors in the school to give them lectures, Jinghua University also arranged various practical activities.

Cen Huaian couldn't hide his ability on the first day.

As the professor was speaking, he would accidentally talk about some knowledge that was beyond the scope of mathematics learned by junior high school students. Some students had learned deeply and were able to answer the questions, but when it came to deeper questions, when no one else could solve them, Cen Huaian could still continue to solve them.

Everyone discovered that this student, who was younger than them, was not only good at Go, but was actually much better than them in mathematics.

These students in the mathematics class knew Cen Huaian when the first prize was awarded in the mathematics league, and they are even more impressed with him now.

Cen Huaian's classmates secretly called him behind his back: that terrible existence.

Cen Huaian was not at home, and there were only Chuxia, Cen Zhengnian and three dogs. Chuxia suddenly felt that the house was not so lively anymore.

But Chuxia cooked as usual every day. If Cen Zhengnian came back early, he would cook. Without An'an, Cen Zhengnian and Chuxia didn't have so many concerns at home, and their relationship was even better.

Ye Xingxiu noticed that Cen Zhengnian was in a particularly good mood these days.

Married men understand. He nudged Cen Zhengnian with his elbow, lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it fun to live in a world of two without children?"

Cen Zhengnian glanced at him, pushed him away and said, "You and your wife live like this every day. I don't have as much experience as you."

Speaking of this, Ye Xingxiu frowned: "I don't know why, but my wife doesn't like me to touch her these days."

He really couldn't figure it out. They were living well before, and everyone was jealous of their sweet love. Now he really missed the time when he just got married.

Cen Zhengnian: "Your wife is your own, find the reason yourself."

Yan Hemin came in just in time, and Cen Zhengnian took the calculated data to discuss with him, and Ye Xingxiu, who was extremely worried, was left aside.

"Chuxia, can you help me check if I am feeling better? I have taken all the medicine, and now I don't feel any worse."

Chuxia was now in the hospital, and this time she didn't need to prescribe medicine, she raised her hand and took the pulse of Shi Qin, Ye Xingxiu's wife.

Letting go of Shi Qin's hand, Chu Xia smiled lightly: "You are cured. Pay attention to the things I told you in the future. You have to take care of your health yourself."

The heavy stone on Shi Qin's shoulder suddenly disappeared, and even the smile on her face became bright. She was very happy holding Chu Xia's hand: "Thank you! Thank you, Chu Xia."

Chu Xia patted her hand and was in a good mood. This was the long-lost feeling of being happy for the patient after curing the patient.

Shi Qin said to her: "You don't know, no matter how bad my illness is, I don't know what reason to refuse Ye Xingxiu. You said they are so busy with scientific research every day, how can they still think about that every day?"

When Chu Xia heard this, she subconsciously thought of Cen Zhengnian last night, coaxing her to be in the living room. If she hadn't disagreed, and there was a dog in the living room, Cen Zhengnian would really try it.

At this moment, her thoughts and Shi Qin's thoughts coincided.

Chu Xia nodded and said, "Maybe it's not tiring enough."

Shi Qin agreed very much: "I'll let Xingxiu mop the land at home later, so that he won't think about using his more energetic than a dog on me every day."

Chu Xia ate grapes and said silently in her heart: Cen Zhengnian has already mowed my family's land, and it's still the same.

Zhang Lu is a very outgoing person, and Wang Aihua is the same as her. After the two met through Cen Huaian, they hit it off immediately, and Cen Huaian couldn't get in the conversation.

When they were having dinner today, the two talked about the most popular singers now.

"I like Fei Xiang very much! He is handsome and sings well. You are like a fire in the winter, and the blazing flames warm my heart!"

Zhang Lu stood up excitedly and sang like Fei Xiang, attracting the attention of many people.

She didn't feel shy. She sang a few lines and sat down. She also asked Cen Huaian and Tang Song: "How is it? Did I imitate well?"

Cen Huaian: "Very much."

Tang Song nodded, and it seemed that there was only the bright figure of Zhang Lu in her eyes: "It sounds good."

Wang Aihua had a different opinion: "I think Jacky Cheung's songs are also good..."

The two compared the two singers, one said this one was good, and the other said that the other one was better, and they almost quarreled.

But it was also on this point that when studying and doing exercises, everyone was a good classmate who loved each other.

For Cen Huaian, the life in the summer camp was generally enjoyable.

He was glad that he came to this summer camp because he could exchange ideas with classmates from all over the world, and when he encountered particularly difficult problems, he had professional professors to answer them. He also had the company of friends like Xiaohe and Wang Aihua.

However, he was also unhappy because of Cen Huaian's roommate Hou Yongjin. He had a strong sense of self-esteem and was sensitive. Because of the unpleasantness on the first day, he often deliberately made trouble in the dormitory because of trivial matters.

Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe came to play chess with Cen Huaian, and he thought it was noisy. He slammed the table and stood up and yelled at them: "You don't want to study, but I still want to study. This is not your dormitory. Aren't you afraid of disturbing others by coming here every day!"

Cen Huaian looked over immediately, frowning, and Hou Yongjin didn't know why his neck shrank, and fear actually rose in his heart.

"You... why are you looking at me? What, do you want to hit me?"

Cen Huaian looked at him and said nothing to Hong Youxuan and Xiaohe, "Let's go outside."

The dormitory was indeed not his dormitory alone.

Hou Yongjin thought that Cen Huaian was afraid of him, so he became even more aggressive. When he was studying, no one was allowed to make any noise. He would make a loud noise if there was any noise.

But when others were studying, he didn't care about others at all. Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu had good tempers and didn't want to talk to him so much.

Cen Huaian ignored him at first, but he went too far.

When Cen Huaian was doing a problem again, Hou Yongjin made a big noise. Cen Huaian stood up, with no expression on his face, walked slowly to Hou Yongjin, and pressed him on the table: "Do you like this table very much? You pat it every day."

"Cen Huaian, what are you doing?!"

"Helping you to get closer to the table you like."

Cen Huaian pulled up his head and slammed it against the table, seemingly with great force. The force and action looked like he was going to hit him to death.

Hou Yongjin stared at the table getting closer and closer, and screamed in fear: "Ah! No no! I'm wrong!"

When he was only one centimeter away from the table, Cen Huaian stopped and let go of Hou Yongjin's arm and head: "I forgot to tell you, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and... I have collected corpses."

In fact, when Cen Huaian was a child, he saw an old homeless man who was frozen to death on the street, and he covered the homeless man with a torn sack.

But even so, Hou Yongjin was scared. He was so scared that he collapsed on the chair, and his body shook like a sieve: "I... I want to find a teacher."

Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu were also shocked by Cen Huaian's behavior, but they had to say that they were very happy because they wanted to beat Hou Yongjin countless times.

"Go ahead." Cen Huaian didn't care at all, and sat down to continue doing the questions.

Hou Yongjin ran to the teacher in charge of these students. Just when he was about to complain, the look in Cen Huaian's eyes when he was about to hit him emerged in his mind, as if he really wanted to kill him.

He was scared, and hugged the teacher and cried. He wanted to change dormitories, saying that the people in his dormitory excluded him. The teacher asked him how they excluded him, but he refused to say anything and insisted on changing dormitories. He

was not a formal student in the school. Seeing that Hou Yongjin was crying so hard, the teacher didn't even dare to enter the dormitory, so he had to agree to his request.

There happened to be a dormitory for three people, so Hou Yongjin moved in, and no one else moved into the dormitory of Cen Huaian and the other two.

Wang Aihua was so happy. If Cen Huaian didn't dislike too close actions, he would have jumped up with him in his arms.

"You still have a way, have you really learned martial arts?"

Cen Huaian: "Yes."

Wang Aihua gave him a thumbs up: "Great! I thought you were trying to scare Hou Yongjin."

Cen Huaian turned the test paper over and said: "I was really trying to scare him just now." He would not hit anyone in the summer camp, and his mother did not like him hitting anyone casually.

Li Lianyu also said beside him: "Huaian, you did something I dare not do, I admire you so much."

Wang Aihua was interested in Cen Huaian's martial arts training and asked Cen Huaian a lot of questions.

Cen Huaian saw that he could not do the questions, so he put away the test paper and talked to Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu.

"I started learning when I was six."

"It's not hard."

Wang Aihua clapped her hands and said, "No wonder you go running every morning. Is it a task assigned by your martial arts teacher?"

Cen Huaian nodded, "More than running."

Except for windy and rainy days, he would do these tasks indoors. Otherwise, he would go outside.

In the half-month summer camp, Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu and others gained a lot, met new friends, and gained knowledge.

When they parted, Xiaohe and the new acquaintances Wang Aihua and Li Lianyu were reluctant to leave him.

When Wang Aihua got on the bus, she kept saying to Cen Huaian, "Don't forget my home address. Remember to write to me!"

Cen Huaian went home by himself. He didn't tell Chuxia and the others. He took the bus with his suitcase and went home. He

also took a ride with Zhang Lu and Tang Song for a while.

There was no surprise at home, no one was home except Huangzi, Heizi and Spot.

Spot was half grown up, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately ran towards him excitedly, wagging his tail, and circling around Cen Huaian with a sigh of relief.

Huangzi and Heizi also ran over, rubbing against Cen Huaian's legs affectionately.

Cen Huaian put the suitcase aside and stroked their heads one by one.

Cen Huaian, who was playing friendly with the dogs at home, didn't know that the early summer department was not peaceful today.

"Teacher, why don't you approve my application?"

Cheng Jun wanted to transfer out of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He had found a department to accept him, but was stuck with Dr. Yan.

"You haven't learned anything here in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Transferring you to other departments will not save people but harm people."

"Teacher, I really have no talent for traditional Chinese medicine. Please agree to my transfer. If I can't learn it here, it will be a waste of your efforts."

Doctor Yan still disagreed: "You haven't passed the test here, I can't agree."

If Doctor Yan disagrees, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not agree to Cheng Jun's application, and he can't go to other departments.

He shook his head twice vigorously, and the whole person looked very irritable: "Teacher, what exactly do you need to agree to my application? Can I kneel down for you?"

Cheng Jun really knelt down holding Doctor Yan's legs and kowtowed heavily on the ground: "Teacher, I beg you!"

Doctor Yan looked at him like this and sighed heavily. His usually smiling face showed a sense of frustration and fatigue.

He frowned and said, "You get up first."

Cheng Jun refused to get up and kept kowtowing, saying, "Teacher, if you don't agree, I will keep kneeling here. You don't value me, and with Luo Chuxia here, wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone if you let me go?"

Chuxia didn't expect that she would be shot while lying down. She didn't want to use it as an excuse for Cheng Jun to leave: "Teacher has always treated both of us equally. Cheng Jun, you want to leave on your own. Don't splash dirty water on me and the teacher." Doctor

Yan stopped Chuxia from talking and looked at Cheng Jun deeply: "Have you really made up your mind to leave the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Cheng Jun nodded very firmly.

"Okay, I agree."

Cheng Jun smiled happily: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher!"

Chu Xia frowned, because Doctor Yan was not someone who would change his mind so easily.

Seeing Cheng Jun leaving with the application form approved by Doctor Yan, Chu Xia looked at Doctor Yan in confusion: "Teacher, are you really confident in letting him go to other departments?"

Doctor Yan said: "His heart is not here anymore, so it's useless to keep him. He is still an intern now, and even if he goes to other departments, it will be the same as now."

What Doctor Yan didn't say was that if Cheng Jun made a scene here, doctors in other departments would be wary of him.

He didn't know whose relationship Cheng Jun had found, but Doctor Yan had already decided to talk to the dean. Affiliated hospitals cannot have black sheep.

Doctors who treat patients must have a positive heart.

The affiliated hospital is quite large, with different departments and floors. It is impossible to meet often. As someone who has left, Chu Xia did not care about Cheng Jun's future.

However, seeing Cen Huaian on the way home gave Chu Xia a big surprise.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the cicadas that kept ringing outside made people more and more irritable.

When Chu Xia walked into the hospital holding an umbrella in the afternoon, a nurse who was on good terms with her ran over and said to her, "Cheng Jun was transferred from your department,

right?" Chu Xia was putting on her white coat. She nodded

and said, "What's wrong? I haven't seen him since he was transferred." The nurse looked around and whispered to her, "He's in big trouble. He prescribed the wrong medicine for the patient. If the doctor hadn't discovered the problem with the medicine, the patient would have died if he had taken the medicine!"

Chu Xia's hands froze. She felt a sense of fear in her heart and reached out to grab the nurse's hand, "Isn't he still an intern? How could he have the authority to prescribe medicine for patients?"

Intern doctors do not have the right to treat patients independently. They can only learn from doctors and cannot prescribe medicine for patients alone.

The nurse was well-informed, and she grabbed her and said to her: It was the doctor who asked Cheng Jun to write the prescription, and he made a mistake. "

Chu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and she thought that the doctors in the affiliated hospital would not be so irresponsible, and Cheng Jun would not dare to write a prescription alone, after all, he still wanted a future.

"You said Cheng Jun graduated from a medical university, how could he write a wrong prescription?"

The nurse was puzzled. The doctor kept saying that she would not make a mistake even if asked to write.

Chu Xia did not see the specific things, so she did not know.

But two days later she knew that he was distracted when the doctor was talking about the prescription, and was afraid that the doctor would blame him. He had just listened to the patient's condition and listened to what the doctor said about how to treat it, so he wrote a prescription on his own.

But he only listened halfway, and the prescription he recited was not correct, which almost caused a disaster.

Cheng Jun hadn’t even been converted to a regular employee in the first place, and he was directly dismissed by the hospital after this incident. Their affiliated hospital didn’t want him.

And the reason why he was dismissed was written in his file. For Cheng Jun, the path of being a doctor was completely cut off. When

Chu Xia went home and told Cen Zhengnian about this, she looked at his face, approached him and said with a smile: "You can bet, I don’t have to do anything, Cheng Jun will kill himself for his evil deeds."

Cen Zhengnian looked at Chu Xia’s face so close, his throat rolled, and with a smile in his eyes, he lowered his head slightly and looked into her eyes: "People like Cheng Jun are not worth your attention. "

Chu Xia moved closer to look at him. There was not a single flaw on Cen Zhengnian's face. He was still the same as he was a few years ago, so handsome that people just wanted to stare at his face.

Chu Xia couldn't resist the temptation and held his face. She smiled and asked him, "Then what is worthy of my concern?"

Cen Zhengnian picked her up and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Me and An An. "

The lights were turned off, and the summer fan was blowing, but it couldn't resist the heat radiating from the bed.

Without Cheng Jun, Chu Xia spent more comfortable time in the hospital. She learned a lot from studying with Doctor Yan.

Doctor Yan is a Chinese medicine practitioner with a completely different style from Old Lady Tang. They are equally strict in treating diseases, but their treatment plans are different.

Doctor Yan follows the principle of nourishment, not speed, and he must nourish the patient's body while treating the disease. Old Lady Tang, on the other hand, emphasizes curing the disease first and then nourishing the body.

So the prescriptions they prescribe are different.

Chu Xia absorbed the essence of the two doctors' medicine and formed her own way of treating diseases. No matter how they treat, they have the same idea of ​​saving patients.

Chu Xia Zhou Rizhao often takes Cen Huaian to Grandpa Jiang's house. There are many trees in this alley, which makes it seem a little cooler.

But now it is the middle of summer, and it is not very cool.

Jiang Zhida was not guarding his half-finished entertainment venue at the moment, but was also enjoying the breeze in Grandpa Jiang's house, and asked Chuxia about something.

Luo Peng listened on the side without commenting.

Cen Huaian, Zhang Lu and the other four children each held half of a small watermelon and dug it to eat. Jiang Weixi ate so much that it was all over his face and clothes, and he was still smiling happily.

As they were talking, Jiang's second uncle and Zhou Huaying ran in with panic and anger on their faces: "Dad, Zhiyi is so bold, she just left a letter at home and ran away to Guangzhou alone! "

Zhou Huaying handed the letter to Grandpa Jiang, her chest heaving with anger: "I told you to take good care of this child, but you insisted on discussing it with her and not having the final say. Now, you've made her so stubborn that she ran away!"

This was an accusation of Grandpa Jiang meddling in other people's business. How could Second Uncle Jiang let Zhou Huaying talk about his father like this? He raised his eyebrows and said, "Huaying! You should say less. Zhiyi ran away and we both have to reflect on it."

After reading the letter, Grandpa Chiang slammed the table and glared at Uncle Chiang and Zhou Huaying: "I told you not to push Zhiyi, and you didn't push her? You didn't let her find a good job, you brought her home and locked her in the room and forced her to study for the postgraduate entrance examination. Zhou Huaying, why don't you lock yourself in the room and try? In my opinion, Zhiyi should run away, and she ran away well!"

"Dad!" Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying shouted, one in a stopping tone and the other in an angry tone: "I take care of my own daughter. I only care about her good. What have I done wrong? That unit will move to the countryside, where the food and accommodation will not be good and there may be danger. Dad, how could I agree to let Zhiyi go?"

Grandpa Jiang: "Then you can't lock Zhiyi in the room. She is a human being, not a puppet in your hands."

Chuxia stood beside Grandpa Jiang, keeping an eye on his condition. He was old and couldn't get angry.

Uncle Jiang was afraid of angering Grandpa Jiang, so he quickly grabbed Zhou Huaying and said, "Okay, stop talking. Dad, we know we were wrong. The focus now is how to find Zhiyi. It's so dangerous for her to go to Guangzhou alone where she is unfamiliar with the place."

Zhou Huaying suddenly looked at Jiang Zhida with suspicion in her eyes, "Dazi, did you know that Zhiyi was going to Guangzhou?"

Jiang Zhida was the only one in the Jiang family who was running back and forth in Guangzhou for business. When Zhou Huaying saw that Jiang Zhiyi wrote Guangzhou in the letter, she thought of him.

Jiang Zhida smiled, revealing his ruffian nature and looking unruly: "Aunt, you know I'm busy with the store in Xidan now. I live and eat there. I haven't even met Zhiyi, so how could I know she was going to Guangzhou?"

Zhou Huaying disdained the way he sat and stood rudely, and said with a frown: "You really didn't know?"

Jiang Zhida spread his hands: "Really. If I knew, why would I let my uncle and aunt be so anxious now?"

But Chuxia didn't notice that Jiang Zhida cared about his second uncle and the others. He was also displeased with his second uncle and the others.

Zhou Huaying looked at Chuxia again: "Chuxia, you have a good relationship with Zhiyi. Has she told you about going to Guangzhou?"

Chuxia shook her head: "Second aunt, I'm also very busy in the hospital."

Zhou Huaying looked at Jiang Zhida and then at Chuxia, with distrust in her eyes.

When Grandpa Jiang saw her like this, he slammed the table again and said, "That's enough! Zhiyi's running away is all your parents' fault, Huaying, don't look for anyone else."

Zhou Huaying was about to retort when she was stopped by Uncle Jiang, "Dad, we have to find a way to find Zhiyi first. Guangzhou is so far away, and there are all kinds of people on the train. Huaying and I are really worried now."

No one knew the specific train schedule of Jiang Zhiyi. Although Jiang Zhiyi and Chuxia were unhappy that Zhou Huaying suspected her, they didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhida stood up and said, "I'll call Xiaoran and ask him to find someone to wait near the train station to pick her up."

But Jiang Zhida couldn't guarantee whether he could pick her up, and Jiang Zhiyi said she was heading to Guangzhou, but she didn't have a destination to go to, so it was possible that she would get off the train halfway.

Chuxia didn't have any friends in Guangzhou, so she asked Cen Zhengnian if he had any classmates she knew. In short, no matter what Jiang Zhiyi was going to do, everyone had to find her first and make sure she was safe.

Now everyone had no choice but to wait for news.

Chuxia took Grandpa Jiang's pulse and told him, "Grandpa, you can't be angry anymore. Your body can't stand such intense emotional fluctuations."

When she said this, Chuxia's eyes fell on Second Uncle Jiang and Zhou Huaying, and everyone could see that she was talking about Second Uncle Jiang.

No one else had ever angered Grandpa Jiang, only the two of them came over often, because Grandpa Jiang couldn't help getting angry every time because of Jiang Zhiyi's affairs.

Uncle Jiang showed shame on his face, lowered his head and said to Grandpa Jiang: "Dad, I'm sorry, I will listen to you in the future and won't let you worry about my family's affairs again."

Grandpa Jiang waved his hand, obviously not believing him: "How can I feel at ease when you force Zhiyi, that stubborn girl."

Zhou Huaying didn't say anything, and Uncle Jiang shook his head with a worried look on his face: "We are also doing this for her good."

Grandpa Jiang "snorted": "Come on, under the guise of doing this for your own good, you are actually making the child's life more painful."

Uncle Jiang didn't say anything.

Jiang Weixi suddenly ran to Grandpa Jiang, looked up at him and said, "Grandpa, eat candy, don't be angry."

Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Weixi's sweet and pure smile, and his anger finally subsided. He smiled again, took the candy from Jiang Weixi and said, "Thank you, Xixi, Grandpa is not angry anymore."

By the evening, Qian Ran in Yangcheng had not received any news from Jiang Zhiyi.