reborn my golden age

Soon, Chen Yue and Lu Ming both arrived at Chen Cheng's office.

Chen Cheng's office had a printer. When he saw the two of them coming over, he said, "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Then click the mouse, the printer makes a chirping sound, and soon four sheets of paper come out.

Chen Cheng took it over, and the paper was still warm.

"You two, you two!"

After the sharing, Chen Cheng said with a smile: "I've already watched it, and I think it's good. You two should hurry up and get ready to enter the recording studio. Release the single first, and I won't care if there's a music video or something after that."

.Remember, do it as soon as possible to prevent long nights and too many dreams."

Last time, Wu Xuan cut off one of the three songs. Chen Cheng always remembered this.

Chen Yue glanced at Lu Ming with a guilty conscience. Originally, the three songs last time were all supposed to be Lu Ming's, but in the end he only got one, and he must have felt even more unhappy.

But Lu Ming's mentality has improved a lot. With "Nocturne", he has become prosperous and he will be able to release an album with just a few more songs.

He has already made the plan. For a ten-song album, Zhang Yuan needs at least five songs, and now he has almost put it together.

"Nocturne", "Thousands of Miles Away", "Today You Will Marry Me", plus today's two songs "Dimple" and "Heartbeat", are enough to support an album.

But he finally came to his senses. If it weren't for Chen Yue and Wu Xuan, he might have been able to leave long ago.

That’s all, it’s all fate, you can’t force it.

But Chen Yue suddenly spoke: "Lu Ming, I have already posted the song "Fireworks Easily Cold", so I will leave this song "Damn Tenderness" to you. After all, the previous song "You Will Marry Me Today"

"I'm also taking advantage of you. Zhang Yuan doesn't think I'm wronged. You should release an album as soon as possible."

Lu Ming was stunned, what kind of trick is Chen Yue doing?

Chen Cheng vaguely understood that Chen Yue was beginning to show weakness, but a little girl like her had terrible thoughts. Whether it was in the music world or elsewhere, giving up resources was a way of seeking death, unless she had a backup plan.

But Chen Cheng felt that Chen Yue had no back-up plan, so Xiao Nizi's mind was not suitable for this.

But he immediately understood that Lu Ming didn't want it.

As soon as Chen Yue's attitude came out, what else could Lu Ming say, but he could only decline.

"Sister Chen Yue, you don't have such calculations. Let's not mention the previous things. Now Teacher Ge Xiaozhang has said that it is for you, so it is for you. If I need it again, then I will build it.

If Kang comes to look for him again, he will never be able to snatch it from you."

Chen Cheng laughed in his heart, Chen Yue's intentions are here, but Lu Ming is also a fool. If it were Wu Xuan, firstly, he would not let it go, and secondly, he would still grab it. At that time, what kind of intentions would there be?

None of it works anymore.

"Okay, okay, that's it. Chen Yue, if you feel embarrassed, please share with Lu Ming some good resources in the future. For example, the last chorus was good."

Chen Yue looked at Chen Cheng, then at Lu Ming, and said, "That's okay."

Zhang Yuan came back early and had already finished the beef he brought. He even finished the sausages Qiu Xuena brought.

It's just that he didn't notice the anxiety and reluctance in Qiu Xuena's eyes.

During self-study, Qiu Xuena always looked at him with her chin in her hands.

"What do you think I'm doing? Are there any flowers on my face?" Zhang Yuan touched his face strangely, then took out a small mirror from Qiu Xuena's bag and took a look.

"Stop taking the photo, there's nothing." Qiu Xuena suddenly asked: "If I go to the United States, can you resist finding another girlfriend?"

Zhang Yuan thought to himself, I have been solo for more than thirty years in my previous life!

"I think I can."

Qiu Xuena stretched out her hand, touched Zhang Yuan's face, and said with blurred eyes: "I believe you."

Zhang Yuan didn't ask her back, he didn't think it was necessary.

"Is this how you spend the second semester of your senior year?"

Qiu Xuena nodded matter-of-factly and said: "Then how can I pass? I've got the offer and passed IELTS, so I have to relax a bit."

Zhang Yuan was a little envious: "That's great!"

"Okay? Then you work hard, and we'll see you in Wharton."

Within a few days, everyone in the dormitory came back, and everyone brought specialties from their hometown. The dormitory was filled with all kinds of sweet smells.

Zhang Yuan didn't bring any local specialties, so he ran out and bought a big bag of soy sauce beef.

217I haven’t gone out to eat in three days.

Xu Tao touched his belly and said, "No, I always thought the food here at school was unpalatable. I haven't eaten in the past few days, and I really thought, who is going to eat?"

Zhang Lei said: "I'll go, I'll go!"

Xu Tao: "Bring me some fried noodles."

"Take your sister!" Zhang Lei sat down again, picked up a piece of cake and started to bite it.

Cai Peng stood up helplessly and said, "I can't stand it anymore. I'm going out to eat."

Zhang Lei put down the cake he took a bite of and shouted: "Let's go, let's go together."

Zhang Yuan pulled up Xu Tao, who was still sitting, and said, "Let's go, don't sit here anymore."

Xu Tao stood up lazily and reluctantly went out.

Zhang Yuan put his arm on Xu Tao's shoulder, but he was thinking about other things. He wanted to set up a company and do other things first, but he hadn't decided yet which industry he wanted to get involved in.

Although the stock market can make money, you still have to do something real. The bull market will be over by the end of 2007, and there will be nothing to do by then.

Hudong Heavy Machinery cannot eat any more. The plate is not big to begin with. If he continues to eat, it will probably reach 5%. He does not intend to step on this line.

A group of people came to a small restaurant outside the school and simply ordered a few dishes, and they started eating happily.

"I've had enough these past few days." Zhang Lei said while stuffing a piece of fish into his mouth: "Real food is still delicious."

Zhang Yuan also picked up the rice and said, "Isn't it right? Instant noodles are also more delicious than pastries."

When he came back, Zhang Yuan was still thinking about setting up a company.

The night before school started, Zhang Yuan suddenly received a text message from Lin Jingya: I've signed up for you as an intermediate interpreter, and you'll pay me the registration fee of 200 yuan later.

Zhang Yuan replied: Okay, thank you teacher.

No matter what, he was embarrassed to take advantage of this.

The exam was coming up in March, and he had to wind up his skills quickly. Although he didn't pass CET-6, he still had to work hard for the interpretation exam.

Fortunately, my vocabulary is relatively large, but I still need to read more books and American TV series, and practice more daily conversations.

The English club needs to run a little more.

After making the plan, Zhang Yuan turned over and went to sleep.

In English class the next day, the classroom was very lively with chatter. Ma Wenwen opened her mouth and wished it would turn into two. She kept gossiping about her high school classmates at home.

Lin Jingya listened with great interest and asked questions from time to time to cheer her up, which made Ma Wenwen even more excited.

Zhang Yuan looked at the lively girls and thought to himself, it really has to be a girl, the boys must have been impatient for a long time.

The boys here are all discussing the NBA or football, and their focus is completely different from the girls' side.

Zhang Yuan walked over to Lin Jingya and handed her a small bag, which contained two red envelopes from Mao Zedong and a small piece of chocolate. Zhang Yuan bought the chocolate to express his gratitude.

"Teacher Lin, thank you for your help."

Lin Jingya opened the bag and took a brief look, smiled at Zhang Yuan, put it on the podium, and then continued to listen to Ma Wenwen's gossip.

Ma Wenwen opened her mouth, looking at this scene, and suddenly asked: "Teacher, what did Zhang Yuan give you?"

Lin Jingya picked up the book, tapped Ma Wenwen on the head, and said, "The registration fee is the middle price."

"Oh." But Lin Jingya saw Ma Wenwen's eyes rolling around again, and she must be brewing new gossip.

In the evening, Zhang Yuan wandered into the English club and saw that there were only three or two kittens in the reading room, and Chen Yuanli was also there, who was considered a janitor.

"Didn't you pass Level 6? How come you still have time to come here?" Chen Yuanli asked curiously.

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "I didn't take the CET-6 exam, I have to take it this semester. But the teacher offered me intermediate interpretation, so I came here to enjoy the atmosphere."

But after looking at the surrounding environment, it really didn’t look like I could communicate in English.

Chen Yuanli looked at Zhang Yuan's expression and said with a smile: "It's only what time it is. There must be few people. Everyone has classes. If I had classes, I wouldn't be here. The door is not allowed to open."

Zhang Yuan chuckled and said: "There are a few people there. If there are any English corner activities, remember to bring me with you. I haven't practiced in a long time, so I have to catch up quickly."

"Sure! I'll take you with me from behind. Let others know that our English club is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"Okay. I have a competition next month, so remember to come and cheer me on."

"As long as you're not afraid of overturning your jealousy!"

"I wish she was jealous." Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered that Qiu Xuena seemed to be calm all the time and rarely got jealous.

After bidding farewell to Chen Yuanli, Zhang Yuan went to train with his friends. The competition is about to start in one month, so time is a little tight.

He still has to grab a number.

Since the beginning of school, many classmates have come to train, and Wang Bo has also come. This guy is interested in basketball and football. I heard that he can also play table tennis and badminton.

Nowadays, a group of people are shouting and yelling on the field, just to earn a performance and to be louder when fighting for numbers.

There are quite a few jersey numbers that Zhang Yuan likes. He not only wants to wear the No. 7 jersey like Beckham and be a right midfielder with precise passing and free kicks, but also wants to wear the No. 7 jersey like Zidane.

Put on the No. 10 jersey, be the core of the midfield, control the whole game, and also want to be like Inzaghi, put on the No. 9 jersey and kill the game silently.

In the end, strength still has to speak for itself, but Zhang Yuan's skills are not particularly powerful, so all his fantasies are in vain. In the end, he acted according to the situation and booked the No. 21 jersey in advance.

The spring breeze is very gentle. Although it is still a bit cold during the evening training, it is no longer as difficult as in winter. The boys are sweating on the training ground.

"Old Zhang, pass the ball over!"

Zhang Yuan made an accurate through ball and found Guomao's peak. This peak also likes to play forward. This time he grabbed the No. 9 jersey and threatened to win the golden boot.

This time Zhang Yuan was fixed in the midfielder position, and the physical education teacher asked him to organize the attack.

After receiving a pass from Zhang Yuan, Gao Feng fired a powerful shot into the goal. This guy really has a few tricks up his sleeve.

On the track around the football field, many students were running at night. The single boys of the football team deliberately kicked the ball onto the track and then shouted: "Classmate, help kick the ball over here."

Of course, the ball must not go to the male students. Most of the people who kick the ball are female students. These guys also deliberately kick the ball to the good-looking girls.

Gao Feng hit the ball with a kick and the ball rolled to the sidelines. Just when Gao Feng was about to run over to pick up the ball, Zhang Yuan found that a girl had handed the ball over. He looked at Gao Feng with a blushing face, and then sat behind the goal again.

Now everyone got excited. Gao Feng obviously knew the girl. Zhang Yuan walked over and asked, "Who is she? I have a soft spot for you."

Gao Feng, a careless man, felt a little embarrassed at this moment. He whispered in a very fast voice: "Qian Xinxin from the Institute of Biological Sciences next door seems to be interested in me."

Zhang Yuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Feed the ball to Gao Feng, let this guy have fun."

The friendship between boys is that simple. In front of female compatriots, try to give you the limelight.

Gao Feng almost vomited after eating the cake that night. In the end, he was so embarrassed that he even distributed the ball to one side and gave it to a player in a better position even though he could shoot.

Goalkeeper Wang Yi ran over, touched Gao Feng's head and murmured: "You have grown up."