The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 541, Unexpectedly (please subscribe!)

   Back from Tianhe Road at noon, Shuangling was not there. He went downstairs and asked Chen Yan, saying that he went to the library.

   Zhang Xuan sighed, and he also worked hard.

   Quietly wrote the third "Storm of Ice and Rain" in "A Song of Ice and Fire" in his study.

  Look at the time, it's getting late, and the two haven't come back yet.

   After thinking for a while, he opened the drawer under the TV cabinet, took some money, and prepared to go to the vegetable market outside to buy vegetables.

  I have been flying for the past two years, and my heart has been flying wild. I haven't been able to do things in such a down-to-earth manner for a long time.

   still walks on campus, many people know him. But with the long-term relationship, everyone no longer pays attention like before.

   This gave Zhang Xuan a sigh of relief, this was good, and life slowly returned to peace.

   "How do you sell this meat?"

   "4 yuan a pound."

   "Help me a pound and a half."

  The butcher chops it up and weighs it, "9 pieces."

   Familiar routines, none of the meat sellers are honest, they always have to weigh you more.

   Don't bother to care about it, give it as soon as you pay!

   When I was buying yellow eels, I met the secretary of the management academy, and they also brought a vegetable basket, and the round, scallion-white elders stretched out.

   "Are you here to buy groceries too?"

   "Come around."

  The two big men looked at each other's vegetable baskets, smiled, and started smoking nonsense.

   "The exam is coming soon, is the teacher going home this year for Chinese New Year?"

   "Go back, I haven't gone back for several years. I'll go home this year and have a look."

   After the cigarettes were finished, the two old men went out.

When    returned to the teacher's apartment, Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu had not returned.

   look at the time, 17:14

   Do you want to cook your own food today?

   Then cook your own food, keep your thoughts together, and do what you say.

  Wenhui is not here, don't avoid it, just put more chili in the dishes.

In the middle of the   , the two women came back. Seeing him put on an apron and a shovel, they were shocked.

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and greeted vigorously: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and help fight."

   "Okay, okay." The two goods were extremely happy.

"Telephone."

  When the last stir-fried eel was on the plate, Du Shuangling came over with the charged mobile phone from the study.

"who?"

   "Sister Tao's."

   "Oh." Zhang Xuankong took action and asked for a call, "You don't sleep at noon, why did you remember to call me?"

   "Shuangling is by your side."

"exist."

   "Then I won't tell you, you give her the phone and I bought her some clothes."

   "Did you buy it for me?"

   "When you become a woman in your next life, my sister will buy it for you."

   Zhang Xuan was suddenly unhappy, and put the phone back into Shuangling's hands: "I'm looking for you."

   Hearing the clothes shopping, Du Shuangling went to the bedroom with a big smile on the phone.

  Zou Qingzhu was flipping through the calendar on the sofa and muttered, "Today is the 9th, it's the last day, do you think Huihui's game results are out?"

  Zhang Xuan sat across from him and said, "Don't worry, it's only noon in the Netherlands, there is still half a day of games in the afternoon, and the result will be known in the early morning at the latest."

   Then he added: "Wen Hui has won the second place before, and this time she is going for the first place. It is definitely safe to advance to the finals, don't worry."

  Zou Qingzhu thought about it: "That's right, that's the reason, if I care about it, it's messed up."

   She is a very good girl, kind-hearted, diligent, generous, and good at cooking. Zhang Xuan likes to get along with her very much.

  After eating, the three of them strolled around the campus. After returning, Zhang Xuan practiced boxing, then washed up and continued writing.

   As for the two women, they were reading in the living room, preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

   After ten o'clock in the evening, the landline rang.

   Jingle Bell. Jingle Bell…

   broke the silence.

  Du Shuangling got close to the landline, half got up and couldn't wait to pick up the receiver.

   "Hey Huihui, have you passed. OK, OK, congratulations. OK, wait for you to come back."

   Hearing the movement outside, Zhang Xuan also poked his head out of the study at the right time.

  As soon as the phone was hung up, Du Shuangling said to the two of them happily: "It's over, Huihui will advance to the next round with the first place result."

   "Amazing! Awesome!" Zou Qingzhu threw the book and clapped alone.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling looked at each other and quickly applauded. The atmosphere must not be lost and must be maintained.

  The girl Wenhui is indeed strong, and the three of them are honored as friends.

  The next day, in order to welcome Wen Hui, the three of them ran up and down the city, preparing a lot of high-end ingredients.

  Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu also specially sent two bouquets of flowers to Wen Hui. This sincere scene infected the whole Wen family.

   Even when Wen Shu went to bed that night, he praised his younger sister Wen Yu: "Huihui is a good friend, please put your mind off and don't desecrate this friendship."

  Wen Yu was silent, not making a sound.

  The weather is getting colder and colder, and the exam is getting closer. In addition to writing in the study, Zhang Xuan spends most of his time going to the library or classroom.

The purpose of    is to change the environment and change the mind.

   After all, people, always staying in one place will get bored, always staying in one place will slowly slack off.

   This is why many men clearly have wives at home, but still like to spend 300, 400 flowers outside.

   So during these easy days, he also ran outside as much as possible.

  Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, January 27, 1996 is here.

   Today is Laba Festival.

   There are three last days until the final exam.

   Zhang Xuan came to the teaching building as usual, ready to review.

  I didn't expect to enter the hall of the teaching building when I met Fang Meijuan, Dong Ziyu and Shen Fan coming in from another entrance.

   "Why are there so few of you today?" Zhang Xuan asked.

   "Si Ming has something to do home." Dong Ziyu replied.

   Then she asked, "How about you, why didn't you go with Du Shuangling and the others?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I have been alone recently, and they are all in the library."

   Dong Ziyu sent an invitation: "Would you like to review with me?"

   Zhang Xuan thought about it and didn't refuse, and went directly to the first classroom on the fifth floor with the three of them.

   When he came out to go to the toilet, he met Luo Xue, followed by an unknown boy.

   "Zhang Xuan, you're here too." Russell paused, then greeted generously.

   "Eh." Zhang Xuan replied with a smile, and glanced at the boy.

  The boy seemed to know that Luo Xue once liked him. After being scrutinized by Zhang Xuan, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still followed Luo Xue into a classroom.

   Watching the two enter the classroom, Zhang Xuan seemed to have a feeling, turned to look at the opposite side, and just saw Wen Hui coming out of the women's toilet.

   looked at each other from the air, and after two seconds Zhang Xuan walked over and teased: "Is your seat occupied again today?"

  Wenhui answered quietly: "It's not the same person."

   "Male and female?"

"female."

   "Again for revenge?"

"no."

   "It's fine, otherwise you're so popular, I'm not enough as a bodyguard."

  Wenhui smiled brightly and did not continue.

   Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "Are there any strong opponents in the next round?"

"Um."

  Wen Hui recalled: "There are three very powerful."

   Zhang Xuan asked worriedly: "Then do you have confidence?"

  Wen Hui looked at the sky and said, "Yes."

   Zhang Xuan's eyes stayed on her side face for a few seconds, and then he also looked into the distance: "If you win the first place, will you focus on this in the future?"

  Wenhui hardly hesitated: "No. I just like the piano, I don't like touring everywhere like a star."

   Zhang Xuan said: "The money comes quickly and the fame grows fast."

  Wenhui looked at him sideways, and answered nonsense: "Would you like it if Shuangling often showed up outside?"

   Zhang Xuan shook his head and said honestly, "If she doesn't like it, neither will she."

  Wen Hui looked back: "Well, there are two types of women. One loves life under the spotlight, and the other returns to family. Compared to fame and fortune, I yearn for family more."

   This sentence reminded him of Mi Jian, who also said similar things in his previous life.

   The two women he had entangled with in the previous life were both family-oriented, which made him very proud and proud.

   To be honest, in Zhang Xuan's point of view, it may be because of his personality that he prefers traditional women.

   Of course, it’s not that I hate extroverts.

   There are many extroverted women who are attractive enough, but with his temperament, he can only stop at admiration and dare not overstep the thunder.

   This is also more or less related to his personal ability.

   After all, I was a university teacher in my last life, and I belonged to a class that could live a life in society. I didn’t dare to think anything wrong with that kind of extroverted woman, and I couldn’t control it.

   To put it bluntly, it is lazy and a little macho.

   Zhang Xuan and Yang Yongjian also discussed this issue when they were approaching their sixties.

  The two have known each other since childhood, and they have become friends with open crotch pants. They have a very good relationship, but they have never called. This should have a lot to do with their personalities.

  Yang Yongjian is a career-oriented woman, whether she is studying or going to the society, she always has a heart that will not admit defeat.

   On the other hand, Zhang Xuan is just the opposite. As long as he can live a good life, he doesn't want to work extra hard.

   So much so that Yang Yongjian often said that he had no ambition, no big mind.

  The thoughts returned to the cage, Zhang Xuan asked: "I am in the same classroom with Dong Ziyu and Shen Fan, do you want to come together?"

  Wenhui understood what he meant: "No, there are about ten people in the classroom I am in, and I will be fine."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was relieved, "That's good, but don't be too late."

"Um."

  …

  The professional examination for management is divided into four days.

   Good luck in this exam, Shen Fan is in front, and Xiao Shi is on the left side of the aisle.

   Zhang Xuan originally estimated that each subject would have about 80 points. He is satisfied.

   But I couldn’t stand the strength of the invigilator. Every last 20 minutes, I went to chat and didn’t care about it at all.

  In this big environment, Zhang Xuan accidentally glanced at Xiao Shi's test paper, and then realized that there was something wrong.

What about   change?

   Or not change it?

   There is nothing to worry about, choose not to change.

   After all, this is not the college entrance examination two years ago. The college entrance examination is a battle that decides fate. I don't dare to be sloppy, and it is good to get one more point.

   And this is just icing on the cake, it doesn't fit his character.

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