The brothers of the 303rd gathered together, and the brothers in the dormitory gathered together. They were all dressed in uniform, holding a degree certificate in their hands, looking at every part of the campus with intimacy and sadness of parting. They lived and studied here for four years, and lived here for more than eight months a year. Every grass and tree had left a deep memory for themselves. Today, they were leaving, and they were going to truly embark on the big stage of society. They were going to say goodbye, and they really couldn't bear to leave.

The girls laughed with tears, and the boys used loud shouts to suppress their inner loss.

Take a group photo and go to the offices of various teachers to take a photo to say goodbye to them. Perhaps some students have not attended a teacher’s class for four years, but today, when they meet, they will embrace each other intimately express their respect for the teacher.

When the bachelor's hat was thrown into the air, professional cameramen kept this beautiful scene, and the modernization process also eliminated the need for everyone to care about each other. Contact information such as QQ, WeChat and other contact information can allow them to stay in touch anytime and anywhere. Today's distinction is not only a certain unknown fear of society and the future, but also makes everyone feel that they will go their separate ways from now on.

Zhang Shidong is a real hero in the school. On this day, countless people took photos with him. Perhaps ordinary people did not read the news and could not remember the appearance of the young general. But the people here were different. They lived together in the same school. Even though Dong Ge had little time here, everyone knew his identity. Unexpectedly, our Dong Ge was the youngest general in China, and he had such a legendary resume. No wonder he came to college at the age of 25. His youth was dedicated to the army and the country.

The last dinner of the evening was held at Zuiyiren. All the classmates who were friends with Zhang Shidong came, and there were forty or fifty people. Everyone gathered in a small banquet hall on the thirty floor, venting their cups and cups, which really marked the arrival of the moment of adulthood.

Many people are drunk, and they vomit in the arranged room. They hug each other and cry bitterly and don’t want everyone to hang out together. Those who have not yet found a job are full of confusion about the future. Although the Internet will bring everyone closer to each other, they know how difficult it is for a fresh graduate who has just entered the second-rate level to take root in the Magic City. Returning to their hometown has become the choice of most people. After going back, they will take civil servants or find a company to work. This separation is basically destined to be the only one in this life.

If you can have a memory of each other, you may meet at classmate reunions. If you are not good at it, you will only talk about each other's news occasionally. If you are still the same after chatting for a few words, you will find nothing to talk about. You can only politely find an excuse to end the chat and make an appointment to chat again if you have time. In fact, we are not that busy with each other, and we will never chat anymore. Perhaps, being able to see familiar people on the Internet platform sending photos and logs to update their own news, and silently following is the choice of most old classmates and old friends.

The next day, Zhang Shidong accompanied his parents around the Demon City. Both of them were over fifty and sixty, and they had been busy for so many years but couldn't come out to take a walk. The beautiful scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou had only read on the promotional pages on TV, and had never really set foot. The X Army asked Zhang Shidong to go back and he refused directly. He personally took his parents to have fun in these cities for a week, but he still took turns to join them. Mi Nuonuo, who was in the Yangtze River Delta region, came to accompany him for one day, and was not afraid of spending money. The expenses in the scenic area made Zhang Jun and Kong Mei feel distressed: "These things are expensive here. They are not worth it outside. Why buy so much? It's useless."

Zhang Shidong always smiled and said, "Put it."

During these seven days, Wan Meng became a semi-professional cameraman, holding the most high-end professional SLR, and took a lot of photos of Zhang Jun and his wife at various attractions along the way. The good-level and good results were also very good. When Zhang Jun and his wife were about to board the plane to return to Pingjiang, there were hundreds of photos alone, not including those that were not washed. Many photos on the USB flash drive were rested by a dedicated person. You can go back to enlarge them at any time. These seven days are a tired but happy seven days for the couple who have been busy for most of their lives. Zhang Jun has not been in office for a few years, and Kong Mei has not been able to get off the operating table for a long time. She has maintained her health well, so she can continue to travel for seven days.

"My parents, in the next two years, I will ask them to arrange travel for you. I am older and I should give up my work. I will give up my work. In the years before retirement, I will follow my wishes. It is better for you two to be more idle, do you think so?"

The couple nodded. The good things made them feel most comfortable now. They don’t care about fame and fortune at work. If there was a little bit of support for their children before, I didn’t need to do it now. My son is already the leader of the army at the age of 29, and is a dignified Chinese Lieutenant General. It is time for me, a small deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of the Prefecture-level city, to give up the virtuous.

After Zhang Jun and his wife left, Zhang Shidong still did not return to the X Army to be the commander of the Xiaoyao Army. Anyway, as long as there is no clear order from the superiors, he will always be lazy, even if someone has begun to convey some news to him through various channels: Some people in the X Army are making trouble, and some are trying to win over people.

Faced with these news, he pretended that he hadn't seen it, and just said to Wan Meng again: "A little fish is not enough for a meal, so you have to run out a few more to eat."

The achievements of the X Army were left with nothing to say. Everyone saw how good the army had performed in less than a year. Proposals for expanding the army and internal communication were placed on the desks of senior officials, especially in the internal communication. The veteran generals had called the Military Commission. There was no way. The person who called the X Army to make the decision was not there. At present, except Zhang Shidong, others have not been qualified to mobilize troops to leave the camp for a long time. They could not find Zhang Shidong, so they could only call Yanjing and let them handle it.

What is Zhang Shidong doing?

Just as Luo Qingshui and the other two were decorating her new home, the house left by Luo Shumou and his wife was empty, and Luo Qinghu would not live in a small apartment in the old-fashioned residential community. She had already joined a high-end apartment with Zhuang Lu.

Luo Qingshui couldn't bear to leave the books in her father's house and was unwilling to move them. Although it was an old-fashioned community, the neighbors around him knew each other. Not far downstairs was the police station, and no thief ran to the hard-earned teacher's residential building to steal. So he renovated the house, and the general direction was not moved. The details were changed according to Luo Qingshui's habits. In fact, she had no special requirements for the environment. Even if the house was not changed at all, she could live a calm life.

"call!"

Seeing the study room becoming a library, there are bookshelves on three walls. In order to collect more books, this room has undergone special decoration. The closure of windows and the thickening of the walls can ensure that the books will not be caught by moisture or bitten by small insects. In order to increase the number of books, the bookshelf in the room is electronically controlled, with less than one-third of the area placed a movable low-rise cart bookshelves, and the remaining bookshelf that are almost as high as the roof are horizontally viewed with six columns, except for both sides.

The four remaining movable columns were placed on both sides, which allowed the books that Luo Shumou had placed in the box and the books that Luo Qingshui had saved over the years to store. Luo Qingshui liked this small library very much, moved an old-fashioned folding chair in and signaled Zhang Shidong to sit down. She took the initiative to sit in his arms, smelled the rich in ink fragrance in the room, looked at the densely packed books placed in different categories on the bookshelf, hugged Zhang Shidong's neck and buried his head in his arms, and laughed happily.

Luo Qingshui put all his focus here. It took several days to sort the books in the library just by sorting them out. She was like a devil, forcing herself to choose books for more than sixteen hours a day. Zhang Shidong did not stop her. This is her world. People live a simple life and are more likely to be happy. The things they pursue are simpler and easier to satisfy. Luo Qingshui is definitely satisfied now. I believe that in the next ten or twenty years, she will not expect any changes in life. She can sit on a chair and lean on the bed every day and look at the books and enter the ocean of books.

Such simple satisfaction, but such luxurious happiness.

"I learned to make boiled fish. Can you eat it for you to eat at night?"

Can you imagine Luo Qingshui, a person who doesn’t know how to cook? In fact, it’s not that scary. People’s learning ability is the foundation of becoming the spirit of all things. They push the cart and shop skillfully in the supermarket. Although they don’t know how to select items, it has become a huge progress.

After buying the ingredients and the fruits, Luo Qingshui ran to the snack area with a blushing face. In the past, she never ate snacks, but now she filled the remaining space in the entire shopping cart, then lowered her head and murmured: "I have another bad habit. I like to eat when reading books."

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll raise a little fat pig."

The boiled fish was well made, and Zhang Shidong picked up a large pot of clean. Faced with the dilemma of not being able to do housework, Luo Qingshui also had her way. He spent hundreds of dollars to hire hourly workers and cleaned eight times a month. Tomorrow is the day when hourly workers come. Luo Qingshui, who had eaten, was piled up in the pool openly.

Zhang Shidong smiled and reached out to cover the work. After he cleaned the kitchen, Luo Qingshui in the living room had already sat on the sofa and started reading with a very soft light. He held a bag of potato chips in his hand. While reading the book, he used his index finger and middle finger to hold potato chips. From time to time, he rubbed the residue of potato chips on his fingers with a clean handkerchief. Most of the fruits on the coffee table did not need to be washed or peeled, such as dragon fruit, orange, banana, longan, lychee, and a large cup of hot tea fragrance.

"You can watch TV, it won't affect me." Luo Qingshui's serious appearance made you speechless. Girl, eating and drinking, the lonely man and widow have not been watered for a long time. Do you still have the heart to read books at this time? Shouldn't you do something more meaningful?

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Zhang Shidong's thoughts. Luo Qingshui glanced at his cell phone that almost never ringed on weekdays and pointed: "Look for you."
Chapter completed!