Go Through the Book and Save the Hero!

Lu Mengmeng gritted her teeth, held the car door with both hands, and used her right foot as the center of gravity to pull to the right.

“click-”

The door closed with a loud noise.

She supported her waist, gasped for a few breaths, and fanned her face with her hand.

The window of the rear compartment was rolled down, and Gu Zhixing, who was leaning against the window, waved to her.

Lu Mengmeng hurriedly stood up straight, a smile appeared on her reddened face, and then waved her hand.

The engine sounded, the car started, and after a while, only the **** of the car was left, and finally the **** of the car disappeared in the dust and exhaust.

Lu Mengmeng stood there and watched for a while, until the dust stirred up by the car had disappeared before she left.

It only took five minutes to walk back to the courtyard where her sister held the wedding from where they left, but she felt very far away, and her hands were sweaty again, and even her heartbeat was abnormal .

Lu Mengmeng saw herself returning to her sister's wedding, she smiled at each guest relative, and neatly helped to clean up the tableware... All in all, she saw herself doing a lot of things Son, but always feel a little uneasy. It wasn't until night was approaching, the guests were gone, and the elder sister pulled herself to let herself study hard and take good care of her mother that she woke up.

No wonder it was so tiring to walk, it was difficult to even breathe after walking for so long. She just woke up from the splendid and hazy dream when she was napping and dozing off. When she opened her eyes and returned to reality, her vision was still a little dazed.

The night after the wedding, Lu Mengmeng, who had been busy for a long time, finally got away and returned to her home. She sat down quietly for a while and then decided to get up to take a shower and sleep. She had just walked a few steps, and when she looked up, she saw the scraps of firecrackers and red paper, candy wrappers, and cigarette butts under the living room. It must have been some relatives who came here to chat with her mother in the afternoon. Lu Mengmeng had been busy all day, and was really tired. She was about to pack up tomorrow, but she heard her mother's cough upstairs.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and my mother should have fallen asleep. It should be an old illness by now. The mother has worked hard to bring up their two daughters for many years, and there are many diseases on their bodies, but she can't ask any details.

Lu Mengmeng thought about it, then turned around and took the broom in the corner.

The night was quiet, and the lights in the living room were not as bright as they used to be. Lu Mengmeng couldn't see the stains and confetti on the ground when she swiped. She bent over to take a closer look, but saw fresh dark water marks splattered on the ground.

Lu Mengmeng rubbed her eyes. After a long time, she stood up and saw a few empty bamboo baskets beside the door. She used the hogweed in the bamboo basket to feed the pigs, but she left in a hurry and forgot to put it back where it was. She picked up the bamboo basket and wanted to fold it, but suddenly found that a note was placed in the bamboo basket at some point.

The handwriting on the note is flying like a phoenix, and the signature is a single line.

"You can fly farther, be loved by more people, and have a better life. Even if you are not a cat, a beautiful branch, a sensible girl."

Lu Mengmeng was stunned, she pulled the corner of her mouth, feeling her heart tingling and irritability for a moment.

How can she be so pure and considerate, busy with studying housework every day and having to work part-time to earn some living expenses has long made her exhausted. Her careful care, thoughtfulness and humility are nothing more than a low-brow bow, some inconvenient philistines, and a little bit of unrealistic fantasy.

Such a sentence is more like a self-performed self-perception after seeing through her little tricks than motivation.

Lu Mengmeng felt unspeakable bitterness, she thought of the small branch in the room, she had seen such an unreachable prosperity from the perspective of the branch. Now, there is not even a chance to peek.

At half past eleven, Lu Mengmeng covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Tonight, she didn't attach herself to the branch, just like Cinderella didn't wait for the fairy godmother.

A few days later, Lu Mengmeng returned to school and briefly escaped from the endless affairs of parents.

After the first class, the head teacher stepped into the classroom impatiently, and didn't even wait for the teacher who finished the class to finish the lesson plan. He patted the table with a somewhat excited expression, and shouted, "The following three classmates come with me, Song Yuan, Ma Tao, and Lu Mengmeng."

Lu Mengmeng looked at the other two classmates blankly, without asking more, she packed her things and followed the head teacher out of the classroom.

After walking for a while, Ma Tao, who was talking a lot, asked, "Old class, what's the matter?"

The head teacher looked back at him, "Don't call these nicknames that you don't have."

He wanted to straighten his face, but he didn't hold back his smile, and said: "Isn't there too few places for those scholarship programs before, I was informed today that there is another program, This time our school has won more places, and you are very likely to be selected."

"It's better to be like this." Ma Tao curled his lips and made it clear that he had no hope, "We have the fewest places in the annual scholarship program, don't we just look down on our school? More than 1,000 people are vying for five places, we can only get it by guaranteeing Tsinghua University and Peking University, right?"

"Don't say such things, wait until I see the principal, if you dare to say that, I will slap you." The head teacher was obviously unhappy and raised his foot to kick him, but after all, he was in a good mood and put it down He rolled his legs and continued, "This time is different. This time, the scholarship is generous, according to the top 5%! The sponsorship is more than 5,000 per academic year."

Lu Mengmeng was a little surprised, "Is it our school? It's so generous."

Ma Tao and Song Yuan were also shocked, Song Yuan hurriedly asked: "Which scholarship? Can we get such a lot of places in this broken school?"

"Cooperative sponsorship between Gu's Group and Zhouqu Pharmaceutical."

The teacher is concise.

The two immediately realized how powerful it was.

Gu's Group was formerly known as Gu's Investment Bank, which made a fortune in stocks during the Republic of China. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Gu's Investment Bank gradually involved in other fields. The company's earnings report is still the entertainment of the business world. Because everyone is curious, when will the exponentially fission-style wealth and power of the Gu family reach the limit.

As a leader in the pharmaceutical industry, Zhouqu Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is not to be underestimated in terms of corporate size. The new achievements in research and development of anti-cancer drugs have made its stock climb to new heights in recent years. Gengshi merged several old-fashioned pharmaceutical companies, and the scenery was unlimited for a while.

Only Lu Mengmeng was stunned, her mind was blank, she just stood there and felt that her legs were hard to move as if they were filled with lead.

Coming back to her senses again, the head teacher and two classmates were looking back at her from a distance. Lu Mengmeng ran over, his thoughts were flying, and he was stammering even when he made excuses. In this almost chaotic mood, she heard a conversation between a few boys and the head teacher in a trance.

"How could such a powerful company notice our school?"

"That's right, but what's the name of co-sponsorship? It's not wrong to call Zhou Langgu scholarship hahahaha"

"I noticed that our school is also very good! And what are you talking about, how can you choose such a messy name? It is called the Flying Bird Scholarship, which has a meaning! I hope you can fly farther ,understand?"

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Next day.

At noon, there were many students coming and going at the gate of Shenghuai Middle School, and a girl wearing another school uniform stood at the gate.

Lu Mengmeng looked crampedly at the students who were not as bright as ordinary people, and she hesitated even more when she wanted to step into the school. After all, she didn't have the courage to step in, even if she just wanted to say thank you.

After standing at the school gate for a few minutes, Lu Mengmeng turned and left. She lowered her head and hurried all the way, just wanting to escape quickly. But I didn't think that one accidentally bumped into someone's arms head-on.

Lu Mengmeng was a little flustered, she quickly stepped back and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I didn't see the road well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

She fell, but heard the person in front of her make an impatient "um", and walked away from her.

Lu Mengmeng quietly raised her eyes to look at the man, who was on the phone on his side, standing loosely. His hair is a little long, and the tail is tied into a small tug. The broken hair on the forehead blocks his face, and only the bridge of his tall nose and the smooth and perfect outline can be vaguely seen.

Lu Mengmeng didn't dare to look more, she turned around and walked away, but she couldn't help frowning after just a few steps.

He was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, No. 1 Middle School, a key middle school as famous as Sheng Huai. But that's not the point, the point is that she always feels a little familiar...

Lu Mengmeng thought and turned her head in confusion.

This time, she only saw him stepping into Sheng's arms, leaving only a back.

"Many years later, Lu Mengmeng can still recall that afternoon, in the dusty air, a teenager said jokingly: Let me hold you, my hands are empty. At that time, she was not Mr. Lu, a successful entrepreneur, or Mengmeng, a philanthropist known for his financial aid to poor girls in the mountains, or Ms. Lu, who has been committed to the feminist movement. She was just a poor and ordinary girl, facing the A few upper-class teenagers. If she tried to grab something at that time, she might have crossed the class earlier, or she might have fallen into the invisible abyss. When the interviewer heard Lu Mengmeng say this, Can't help but flatter the authentic: But you didn't have the heart, so you have today's achievements, right? Lu Mengmeng smiled and didn't speak. Of course she did, and I can still recall the feeling - it was a nap when she woke up, she did not speak. The bizarre dream that I don't remember very well is the sweat on her forehead, the state she is in a daze...it's the hazy restlessness in the depths of my heart."

When Zhou Ruyao finished reading this long page, five minutes had passed after school at noon.

Li Hanshan said: "Xing, she is talking about you."

Gu Zhixing yawned, "Huh? Me? I don't know."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ruyao next week strangely, and said, "When did you go to the barber shop?"

"I didn't go, I'm going, you must be the first to know." Zhou Ruyao drank the notebook and said, "Ah, but why is there no story in Lu Mengmeng's story? Besides the branches, those are the prettiest little branches."

Li Hanshan: "It's time, don't mention it again."

Gu Zhixing thought for a while and said, "Then why is your hair so short?"

Gu Zhixing also touched his stomach, "Okay, let's go."

The three of them were about to get up when they heard a knock on the closed classroom door.