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Liu Chen sat on the sofa and looked at a complete set of high school textbooks, flipping through Chinese.●⌒,

The beginning is Taizu's Qinyuanchun. As he looked at it, he felt thoughtful and thoughtful, and read it, "Independent on the cold autumn, Xiangjiang River goes north, the head of Orange Island. Seeing the red mountains and the forests are dyed; the river is green and clear, hundreds of boats compete for the current. Eagles hit the sky, fish swim in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost sky compete for freedom. I feel sad and lonely, and ask who is the floating land? I have brought hundreds of friends to travel and recall the past glorious years. As my classmates are young, in their prime, and the scholars are in full swing. They are in full swing. They are inspiring the world. They are pointing to the mountains and rivers, and they are inspiring words. They are the marquis of ten thousand households back then. Have you ever remembered that they are going to the middle to hit the water, and the waves stop flying boats?"

This is when Taizu left his hometown and revisited Orange Island, and he was filled with emotion.

I couldn't help but be in line with the emotions that were triggered at this moment. This was also a revisit after many years. I couldn't help but think of the little things with Zhuoling, and I became more and more immersed in this nostalgic thought. After a while, I pulled it out and quickly looked back.

Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge" is also a poem that I memorized well. When I was studying for a doctorate in my previous life, I went to Cambridge to hold an international conference. I looked at Cambridge at the beginning. I thought of this poem, but it was not enough to sing it for too long. I was quite flawed. When I was a graduate student, I had to study hard and had additional scientific research. After graduation, I was worried about my livelihood, so I didn't even look at the leisure and leisure that I had spent in the poems. It felt a different feeling to read at this time.

"I left gently, just as I came gently; I waved gently, bid farewell to the clouds in the west. The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset; the beautiful shadows in the waves rippled in my heart..."

Chunya quickly packed up all the dishes and chopsticks, and stood aside with a smile and listened to Liu Chen reading the poem. When she heard it, she asked directly, "Brother, what poem are you reading? It's so amazing, I haven't heard it before."

Liu Chen smiled and said, "Chunya. This is a Chinese textbook for the first year of high school. The poem I just read is one of them, Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge."

When Chunya heard the high school textbook, she immediately focused her entire energy on the book in his hand. It was like staring at someone else's favorite toy, and she wanted to take it over and play with it. Liu Chen waved her hand and let her sit next to her, flipped through the book and said, "Let's read it together."

"Okay." Chunya sat happily against Liu Chen.

After reading it, Liu Chen directly handed the book to Chunya. He smiled and said, "I have finished reading it, you can take a look for it yourself." The little girl took the textbook excitedly, and looked at it very seriously, racing against time to absorb knowledge, fearing that there would be no chance in the next moment. She was so eager to continue to go to high school entrance exams, and she could get out of the poor and backward village like the college students mentioned in the village radio, but she would not have the chance again.

The little girl actually burst into tears as she looked at it, and she secretly touched her tears. Liu Chen just pretended not to see it. He continued to flip through the English textbook and really felt that the textbook was quite fucking. After a while, the little girl suddenly said, "Brother, do you know where there is a phone call nearby?"

"What? You want to call your home? It's time to report your safety to your home. I have a cell phone, so you can just call it. What number is at home? I'll dial it for you." Liu Chen said, and took out his cell phone to dial the number. Chunya quickly recited a number and said shyly: "This is the phone number of our neighbor, Brother Wang's house."

"Hey. Who?" The phone was connected, and a thick and stingy sound came from the other end. Liu Chen immediately handed the phone to Chunya, "I am Chunya. Brother Wang, please call me my mother to answer the phone. I will call it in five minutes." After that, he immediately handed the phone back to Liu Chen and said, "Brother, hurry up and hang up, how expensive is this phone bill."

Five minutes later, the phone was called again, and the answer was the voice of a middle-aged woman, probably Chunya's mother, the mother and daughter spoke in the strong hometown dialect, and their speech was fast, and Liu Chen could hardly understand it. In less than two minutes, it felt like the same amount had been spoken for more than ten minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Chunya was in a daze. Liu Chen was a little surprised. Why did this happen after calling? He pretended to be relaxed and tentative, "What's wrong? Why are you still unhappy?" The scholar Chunya's hometown dialect was just not like him. It felt very funny. He didn't want Chunya to laugh, but he still looked like he was worried.

Liu Chen teased her a few words but it didn't work. He tweaked her chin with a finger and suddenly asked seriously: "Chunya, you know that in the company, the boss asks, the employee must answer. I am not your brother's identity now, but your boss' identity. What's going on? You must say it."

The manly spirit is unquestionable. Unexpectedly, Liu Chen's words really work. Chunya is in awe of the boss from the bottom of his heart, after all, he still has to earn a salary.

"Boss, can you pay me some salary in advance?" Chunya nervously kept playing with her clothes and feet. When she talked about money, she felt a natural inferiority complex. She didn't dare to go to see Liu Chen when she said that. Before he could answer, she was afraid that he would reject her. She said at the same speed as she was just calling: "My mother said that the family was in a difficult situation, and she didn't even have the money to buy salt. My father was not in good health. The tuition fees for the two younger brothers were gone to several relatives and they didn't borrow them. The teacher said that if she didn't pay the tuition, she wouldn't let my younger brother go to school."

Chunya became sadder the more she said, "I... I only have fifty dollars on me that my aunt gave me. I bought some vegetables today, and there were more than twenty left..."

Liu Chen suddenly felt relieved. Although he had already let it go, he still had some expectations for Chunya. He was willing to believe that Chunya was a kind, hardworking, simple, willing to sacrifice for his family, and responsible tomboy. As expected, the money for buying vegetables was originally 50 yuan given to him by the aunt that day.

"Can you lend me five hundred yuan first to send it home?" Chunya mustered up the courage to say it. The little girl was just a happy magpies, but when she mentioned money, it seemed that all the happiness was taken away from her.
Chapter completed!