On the tall building not far away, an ancient big clock swayed. The bell sounded steadily, pouring into the campus of Shencheng University little by little along with the coolness of autumn.
Huairu couldn't help slowing down as he walked on the forest path. He took a deep breath, feeling the cool smell that only belonged to Shencheng.
I still remember that when the bell rang in the past when he was in college, it was the time when he quickly ran outside with his schoolbag on his back. The steps, lawns, and high slopes along the way are nothing to worry about. He almost slipped all the way into the cafeteria as if he couldn't touch the ground. It was so satisfying to eat a big lunch!
At that time, he was only eighteen years old, but he was really young, Huai Ru couldn't help thinking.
Fan Jun led Huai Ru upstairs, his office was in a remote corner of the college. As soon as I entered the office, there were close-ups and group photos of people hanging on the wall inside, and there were also some scenery photos of passing by.
Looking out from the opposite window, it is just a row of towering century-old apricot trees. The higher you look at the ground, the more lush the trees feel. As soon as the wind passes by, the ginkgo leaves will roll up waves of yellow.
Just as Huairu was looking out of the window, Fan Jun had already brewed two cups of Longjing tea and put them on the coffee table: "Huairu, sit down quickly and drink some tea."
Huai Ru held the teacup to warm his hands, then gently blew away the tea leaves floating on it, and took a few sips: "There are so many photos on your wall, the portrait at the door looks a bit like What about our former classmate Liao Qichang?"
"Hey, isn't it him? It was taken four or five years ago, and now this kid doesn't have so much hair. When the hat is lifted, the forehead inside really looks like it's lighted up, it's so bright!" Fan Jun Eyes turned to the photo, a smile spread across his face.
Huai Ru nodded while continuing to admire the scenery of the characters in the photo. Some are young people with clear features, some are newborn children with small round faces, there is also a corner of an abandoned factory, a spring day in the south of the Yangtze River with apricot blossoms, and so on. Fan Jun's lens is always full of human touch.
In the past few days, Huai Ru has been jet lagged. Visiting schools and research institutes during the day, and chewing melatonin at night to overcome sleepiness. After all, getting older is no different than when you were young, jet lag has become a chore. Since he couldn't sleep, Huairu simply smoked a few cigarettes on the balcony to relieve boredom.
Smoking too much is always bad. The first thing to suffer is a itchy throat and a little hoarseness when speaking.
"Huairu, it's time to quit smoking. At our age, some are old, some are young, and the body is more important." Fan Jun said and handed over a bag of Huamei: "Hey, I heard that your voice is not right in yesterday's lecture. , smoke less."
Huai Ru took Huamei and looked up at him: "Actually, I don't smoke much at ordinary times, but the jet lag is slow, it is really difficult to adapt"
"We have traveled so many places in the past two days, and I couldn't bear to ask you. Since I am here today, there is no one else, just us two brothers, so I don't have a relationship with you. Instead, you say, How do you feel about returning to China this time?" Fan Jun asked without losing the opportunity.
Huai Ru looked at Fan Jun's words, pondered for a while, and then said: "Every day is changing It's really getting different. I remember that when I was in my early twenties, when I first went abroad, the old campus of Shenda University was not as it is now. This scale. It¡¯s only a short period of more than ten years. Today is different from the past, and everything is developing so fast. Now the domestic hardware and software levels have already been in line with international standards. This is probably what people often say¡¯ China speed' bar." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com