After the wedding, Gai Meng was about to return to Linda, so when Zhang Yiming was about to leave, Gai Meng chased him out.

Two former classmates walked side by side outside the city. The summer wind blew on the two of them, lifting their hair, and they felt like they were returning to the high school campus.

"Yiming, I plan to expand the training class."

"Didn't I say that, just do it."

After the last incident, Gai Meng, Shen Jiaao and others made great reforms to the training class, standardized from the inside out, developed several new training courses, and developed one-on-one key training courses. In just half a year, the number of students in the training class exceeded 200.

This number may not be anything for the large training institutions in the future, but for a city of Lincheng and an extracurricular training class organized by a group of college students, it is already amazing.

So, Gai Meng mentioned this to Zhang Yiming a month ago.

"That's right. In the past six months, we have made a total profit of 130,000. Excluding the people from Shen Jiaao and me, we should transfer you 70,000."

Zhang Yiming frowned.

He has already said that he only owns 30% of the shares in the training class, but Gai Meng insists on giving him 68% of the shares. Zhang Yiming has never delved into how this shares were calculated.

"Yiming, I said, if you weren't there, there would be no training class, and the shareholding matter was decided. What I want to discuss with you now is that I plan to rent a four-story building on the street behind Linda. I asked for the rent, it costs 40,000 yuan a year, plus decoration and buying some necessary teaching aids, and the tables and chairs cost 20,000 yuan. I also planned to open computer training. I found a second-hand computer for a computer. One computer costs 5,000 yuan. I planned to buy ten, so..."

"You keep my money as liquidity, and when will it officially start to make a profit?"

Zhang Yiming asked Gai Meng to do the training class, but the main purpose was not to make money. He just felt that Gai Meng had talent in this area, and doing this industry was to use his specialties.

"Thank you Yiming. My brother-in-law is right today. You are the benefactor of our family. Without you, there would be nothing in our family now."

"Are you discussing this today? It's so sensational."

Zhang Yiming punched Gai Meng on the shoulder.

Gai Meng didn't laugh, his expression was very serious.

He swore in his heart that he must study in college well and run the training class well, so that he can live up to Zhang Yiming's support and help to him.

The two of them said a few more words and separated.

Gai Meng returned to school earlier than Zhang Yiming. On the day he returned to school, Gai Meng rented the four-story building.

Zhang Yiming also began to prepare to return to school.

Although Zhang Yiming is not a child now, his mother still found time to buy a lot of clothes on the street. From the inside to the outside, even the salesperson who sold the clothes knew Fan Lingling. After all, not many people bought seven or eight pieces of clothes at a time, and they all bought them at the counter.

The day before he was about to leave, Ma Jun came to practice it for Zhang Yiming.

"Naruko, what should I do?"

After the two of them had a meal, they were blowing the wind by the Dayang River. Ma Jun kicked the stone under his feet, then looked up at Zhang Yiming and said.

"What?"

"I... Chen Xiao is pregnant."

As soon as Ma Jun finished speaking, Zhang Yiming widened his eyes.

"What's going on? Didn't you say it last time..."

"I don't know what's going on. I took her home for dinner that day. There was no one in her house, so I went home with her. Then... I don't know what I was thinking at that time. I was together anyway. Yesterday Chen Xiao told me that she was pregnant and asked me to give her an explanation."

Ma Jun looked depressed, without a trace of joy.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yiming was not in a hurry to educate Ma Jun. Everyone was not a child anymore. Things have happened, so it is meaningless to hold them accountable.

"I don't know either. I'm only twenty-one. I haven't thought I'd get married so early, but Chen Xiao has a child in his belly, and she said she wants to stay."

Chen Xiao’s reaction was normal. After all, Chen Xiao liked Ma Jun, and in Chen Xiao’s heart, he probably thought Ma Jun had feelings for her, otherwise how could he be with her!

But Zhang Yiming is a man. He knows that sometimes men are with women, but it is not necessarily because of love.

"So you don't want Chen Xiao to give birth to the child, nor do you want to marry Chen Xiao?"

"Not that, she...it's the first time. Although I don't love her, I'm not that badass. I just feel very confused."

Ma Jun rubbed his hair, then suddenly bent down and picked up a big stone from the ground, threw it into the river with a buzz, and huge splashes of water splashed.

"Marriage is not a joke. If you can't give others happiness, then make it clear to others. Otherwise, you two or even two families will be tortured in the end."

Zhang Yiming was also a little irritated.

He himself was also a little confused about his feelings, and he didn't know what he would do if this happened to him.

"I know this too, I'll think about it again!"

Zhang Yiming didn't know what to say, and the two brothers stood by the river silently for a long time.

"No matter what decision you make, try to minimize the damage. If you decide to be with Chen Xiao, then treat others well. Chen Xiao is a good girl."

When leaving, Zhang Yiming gave another advice, and Ma Jun nodded in depressedness.

The next morning, Zhang Yiming went to Qu Yingtao's house.

When he left, he quietly stuffed five thousand dollars under a basket on the cabinet.

Although money cannot make up for the pain of losing his son, at least the two elderly people can have a little more abundant life.

Like the previous few times, Zhang Heshan personally sent Zhang Yiming into the car.

Zhang Yiming was sixteen when he was reborn and his father was thirty-eight. Now his father is over 198 years old.

But Zhang Heshan still insisted that he carried his son's luggage, but Zhang Yiming did not.

Perhaps in the eyes of his parents, even if he is eighty, he is still a child.

The train roared and carried Zhang Yiming away from his hometown again.

Looking at the familiar scenery outside the car window being slowly left behind, Zhang Yiming felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart.

Especially Ma Jun's incident, for some reason, cast a shadow in his heart.

He knew very well his personality as a kid and was unrestrained. But yesterday, Ma Jun seemed to have changed his personality, and the helplessness and struggle were the first time he saw him.

This matter is not big or small, if it is not handled well...

After the car drove for about four or five hours, it became dark and the flight attendant who was pushing the dining cart walked around the car.

Zhang Yiming got up and went to the connection of the carriage to get air. The air in the carriage was so turbid.
Chapter completed!