A week ago, Bai Bingyan finally returned home. A day or two later, she found out that something had given birth to her daughter. Ni Shang was still so obedient and well-behaved. She started to do housework such as serving her parents, chatting with her mother, and even sweeping and washing dishes, reducing a lot of burden for Bai Bingyan. Ni Shang seemed to have worked harder than before. Almost at any time when Bai Bingyan saw her, she was working hard to read and practice.

But soon Bai Bingyan realized what was missing from her daughter, which was a smile and vitality. Her smile was often still hanging on Ni Shang's face, but it was no longer the happy smile from the bottom of her heart when Chenghuan was under her knees. She also said less and no longer talked about school affairs to make her parents happy. Most of the time she was a listener and receiver of conversation. Bai Bingyan has always believed that her daughter's eyes were the best-looking, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her spirits were flying between her eyes. But now she looked at Ni Shang's eyes and always felt a layer of mist covered with a little sadness or fatigue hidden under it.

Bai Bingyan found Ni Jianguo. These days they were basically in a cold war, without quarrels but no conversation. But for the sake of their daughter, Bai Bingyan took the initiative.

Bai Bingyan asked: "What's going on with Xiaoshang?"

Ni Jianguo replied briefly: "Your daughter has been in love early. I just found out and taught her a few words."

Bai Bingyan was quite surprised by the news, "What did she say?"

Ni Jianguo said: "She promised not to interact with that boy anymore. After all, we have been educated for more than ten years, and it is still useful. She was confused for a while and still knew to look back." These days, Ni Jianguo also saw Ni Shang's performance. However, he was engaged in education and claimed that he understood the minds of young people. It would always have some impact when he fell in love for the first time. But as long as the damn boy named Jiang left No. 7 Middle School and spent a year and a half, and the study was tense, these things would naturally disappear. The children's love games are like the thunderstorms these days. Although they look fierce, they always come and go quickly.

Regarding early love, Bai Bingyan was on the same front with Ni Jianguo, so she didn't say much, just said: "Do I need to have a good talk with her?"

Ni Jianguo was very happy to use this excuse to finally say a few more words to him, but he didn't want to say anything about that night, so he deleted and said something.

Bai Bingyan walked into Ni Shang's room, and she was memorizing words with her headphones.

Bai Bingyan patted her shoulder, Ni Shang took off her headphones and said, "Mom, is there anything wrong?"

Bai Bingyan pulled one hand over her and said lovingly: "Your father is also doing this for your good. Do you feel wronged? Tell me about it."

Ni Shang shook her head gently and said, "Mom, I will definitely do what I promised my dad. This thing... I really don't want to talk about it."

Bai Bingyan sighed in her heart and said, "If you don't want to say it, of course my mother won't force you. I just hope you can be happier."

Ni Shang leaned her head in her mother's arms and gave her a gentle hug, "I will work hard, but happiness is not something you can get by just working hard."

Bai Bingyan wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of herself, and she didn't say anything after all.

Ni Jianguo was very happy today. In the morning, an acquaintance from the Academic Affairs Office of No. 7 Middle School called to verify that Jiang Zhihan's application for transfer had been approved. At noon, Ni Shang brought back the final exam results of the second year of high school, second in the class and eleventh in the whole grade. Although it was a little regressed compared to the end of the last semester, after having just had such a thing, Ni Jianguo was very happy to see that Ni Shang quickly put his focus back on his studies.

The problem he wants to solve now is how to pull Ni Shang out of his current low mood and forget the annoying boy as soon as possible. Ni Jianguo thought of going out for a trip. The summer vacation is coming, and he also has some vacations. He can go out for two or three weeks and come back to work. Anyway, his wife doesn't pay much attention to him now, and he feels it's better to deal with the knot between the two for a while.

Ni Jianguo said to Ni Shang: "The day after tomorrow we will go out to Chuncheng and go there for two weeks."

Ni Shang lowered her head and said, "I want to stay at home."

Ni Jianguo waved his hand, "You have to combine work and rest when reading books. When the senior year starts, you will not even have time to rest. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, relax a little, and relaxation is the way to last." Seeing that Ni Shang didn't speak, he felt a little annoyed. Now he doesn't like Ni Shang's occasional silence to respond to his conversations.

Ni Jianguo suppressed his temper and said warmly: "I will go to buy a train ticket tomorrow. I went to Chuncheng and lived at your cousin's house. I don't have to go out every day. The temperature there is suitable and the scenery is good, which is a good place to relax."

The next morning, after breakfast, Bai Bingyan went out to work. Ni Shang read English for a while, walked out of the house and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

Ni Jianguo asked: "Where are you going?"

Ni Shang said lightly: "Let's go," and went straight out of the door and went downstairs.

Before the final exam, Ni Shang tried her best to focus on the exam. Sometimes she carries things mechanically or does the test questions, which really helped her to survive the most difficult days. She stuffed her head full, subconsciously not thinking about those days of things, and slowly fades in her memory.

When the exam was over, the target was no longer there. The memories that had been faded were actually surging even more violently. From the night when the exam ended, Ni Shang had not had a good sleep for several days. From the thunderstorm night to the morning on the side of the playground, all the details of life appeared in front of her uncontrollably. For the first time in her life, Ni Shang hated that her memory was so good that she could even copy every sentence, every movement, and every expression of Jiang Zhihan.

When Jiang Zhihan still put the jacket on the ground in front of her, Ni Shang felt that her body was split in half. It was not a fantasy or emotion, but a real feeling that something was slashing from top to bottom, and then her limbs were numb and her body no longer belonged to her. But a few hours later, the guy actually took the clothes back and said childish words and said nothing. What does he mean?

Ni Shang knew that due to business, Jiang Zhihan is now familiar with several principals of No. 7 Middle School, either indirectly or directly. It is not difficult for him to transfer to the school. Just because he has a relationship with Gu Wangshan and Wen Ningcui, he should be able to find a good school, Experimental Middle School, Affiliated Middle School, or No. 1 Middle School? Ni Shang guessed, but she never asked about it. In a vague way, Ni Shang's intuition told her that Jiang Zhihan wanted to transfer to the school for himself, and that his father's threat would not be the reason why Jiang Zhihan left, and he has always disdained the expulsion of such things.

Why did he leave? Is it for himself or she hates herself, and no longer willing to be on the same campus. Ni Shang asked herself this question, but she had no answer.

When the final exam was announced yesterday, Ni Shang's first thing he wanted to know was not his own grades, but Jiang Zhihan's. She picked up the summary of the grades given to her by Teacher Zhang and swept it to the middle before seeing Jiang Zhihan's name. Seeing his bad political and biological scores, she sighed in her heart. He didn't want to play this exam game anymore. Two weeks before the exam, although he pretended to have nothing to do on the surface, Jiang Zhihan never borrowed his own notes, and the temporary cramming procedure was also spared by him. He often hugged his finance and statistics books in class.

The political teacher next to me complained to the head teacher Zhang, and she said, Jiang Zhihan, your class, was too crazy. In this exam, he couldn't answer every question and answer question, but it was fine if he could not answer it at all. He wrote a lot of long talks for me, but it was completely inconsistent with the standard answers. I was confused and turned out the book again to see which part he used. Finally, I figured out that he wrote the feelings randomly on what he thought about. Is this too disrespectful to the teacher?

Last night, Ni Shang was lying on the bed, and all the situations we had been together involuntarily, saying, doing, and where we have been. Although she was not sure whether she was with Jiang Zhihan, she knew clearly that the two of them were taking care of, cultivating and managing this relationship very seriously, and not the kind of short-lived bsp that adults thought in their hearts. When the initial severe pain passed, Ni Shang felt that numbness was a better word to describe her mood, or chaos. The past was over, and the things in her hands were no longer so attractive except for the tasks that had to be completed. Life slowly returned from color to black and white. Do what I should do and what I had to do, and then, I didn't know what to do, leaving a hole.

So, the day before going to Chuncheng, seventeen-year-old Ni Shang got on the first bus she saw. Unfortunately, this was another "bad" influence of Jiang Zhihan. Jiang Zhihan once said that when he was worried, he would try to take a bus casually, then change one, and then change another, let them take him to any place.

And where will this bus take Ni Shang?

The word "Tuanluo" is also the word that describes Jiang Zhihan's best mood now.

Unlike Ni Shang, this day was the one that he was pressed on his heart, so that he didn’t have to think too much about his concern. It was not the final exam, but the transfer procedures were completed.

Today, things finally came to an end.

Yesterday afternoon, Jiang Zhihan received a call from the Academic Affairs Office of the 40th Middle School, officially confirming that his files had been handed over. After finding a few strong relationships, Jiang Zhihan completed this matter efficiently.

This morning, Jiang Zhihan cheered up and attended the registration in his mother's name, but it was the first official management meeting of the company he planned. Li Rongrong, Cheng Yilan, Xiao Hanjun, Du Jie, Lou Zhengyong, and Jiang Zhihan were present in total, which was the core and brain of this small company that had just started.

The focus of the meeting was to listen to a financial analysis report submitted by Sister Du. At Jiang Zhihan's instruction, she made a very detailed financial report for the past six months, including income, cost analysis, gross profit, recurring expenses, and cash flow statements. At the same time, Jiang Zhihan also asked her to do a predictive financial analysis for the next six months, which is the more difficult part.

After the meeting, Jiang Zhihan kept Cheng Yilan and Xiao Han. Originally, Jiang Zhihan called her mother, but Li Rongrong said that she didn't understand these things at all, and she was also listening to heavenly books while sitting there, so she didn't have to pretend to behave. Jiang Zhihan smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Cheng Yilan and Xiao Han are now responsible for the division of labor between inside and outside, and Xiao Han is responsible for the design and analysis of the business varieties of the two planned stores. Cheng Yilan takes care of almost all external affairs, including the initial loan operation, including contact with the school, and the advance relationship between industrial, commercial taxation, health and urban management, and all relevant departments.

Cheng Yilan said: "Zhi Han, the key point now is two issues: what to do and how much money it costs. On the loan side, I can say with confidence that we can borrow money, but how much we dare to borrow and how much debt we dare to bear is a big problem. Another issue is obviously a question of what to do. This matter has been decided, and the relevant internal design, professional recruitment, and financial analysis can be truly developed. Let Manager Xiao talk about this matter carefully with you."

Xiao Hanjun said: "We are working on several plans. By the next week, we will finish the canteen layoffs and hiring in the new fiscal year. I will focus all my energy on this. You may have to give me two to three weeks. In general, we already have three more mature competitive plans in hand, and now we need to make them more detailed."

Jiang Zhihan concluded: "Let's do it for now. After Manager Xiao has settled the contract renewal, he will quickly transfer his energy to this side and try to get a few plans out earlier. At that time, we will discuss it carefully and finally make a decision. As for Manager Cheng, we have some stores that want to attract investment. Although it is not in a hurry, this is a long-term plan. If you have time, you have to run more relationships."

After the meeting, Jiang Zhihan walked out of the canteen office building and walked down the familiar basketball court. There were so many memories in this campus. When he looked up, it was where Chu Mingyang and people had conflicts. When he lowered his head, the basketball court was where Jiang Zhihan had sweated a lot. It was also here that he first met Wen Ningcui and became friends with Ruan Fangfang. Jiang Zhihan smiled mockingly, he wasn't going thousands of miles away, why did he feel so much emotion?

He whistled, raised his hand and waved towards the teaching building of the high school department that had been in and out for two years, and walked out. When he arrived at the football field, a high school boy who had a slight acquaintance and often played football with him rode his Giante (more specifically, Giante he kept), arrived beside him, jumped down, and said, thank you, this car is just to be more enjoyable.

Jiang Zhihan smiled and stood on the sidelines for a while with the car in his hand. As soon as the semester ended, there were many people playing football here, with about 40 or 50 people crowding in two small stadiums standing sideways, and there were also a group of old ladies practicing some strange qigong on the track.

Jiang Zhihan's last summer vacation, or his "new" life, started here. As soon as he stood here, he remembered a lot of old friends and past events, including Shen Pengfei, Gu Wangshan, Mr. Yang, Senior Brother Lin, Ni Shang, Football League, Sports Games. Yes, Ni Shang, the afternoon of the sports game and the foggy New Year's morning.

Jiang Zhihan shook his head, hating this feeling very much. He stepped on Ji'ant, whistled, and rode outside the school gate.

Ni Shang smiled bitterly. The bus she boarded casually was the one she was most familiar with. From school to home, she shook and shook home with Jiang Zhihan after evening study. When the bus arrived at the gate of No. 7 Middle School, Ni Shang walked down and walked dozens of steps from the station to the place she was facing the school gate. There was the first time Jiang Zhihan said, Ni Shang, I like you very much.

Ni Shang stood in the same place and looked around like the fool in the sword carving boat and begging for him.

The gray walls are still there, the noise is still there, and the dust is still there. It’s a pity that time passes by, like flowing water, which has taken away the oath from before.

She shook her head slightly and turned toward the school. When she entered the school gate, she stopped and turned left. A group of people were working there. It was the place where Jiang Zhihan had just won the ten-year lease and was about to roll up his sleeves and do something. It is said that there will be a warm dessert shop called "Fengzhichang".

Behind her, a Ji'an high-end car rushed downhill. The man in the car saw that the security guard at the door did not decrease. He whistled, rushed out of the door, turned left, and set out on the way home.

Come to meet thousands of miles away,

I don't know each other.

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