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    Chapter 73 Yin Banxian

    After hearing Chen Qinghuo's slightly surprised tone, Dongfang Yingxin smiled softly, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Zhiyuan, who was still standing in a military posture under the sun, and said with a smile: "He was a liberal arts student in high school, but he ran away.  When it comes to choosing the Department of Economics and Management at Zhejiang University, this is the most critical point."

    Chen Qinghuo, on the other hand, didn't care much about Zhao Zhiyuan's results. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and it was still blue Zhongnanhai.  He took out one and stuffed it in his mouth. Ignoring Dongfang Yingxin's frown, which instantly disappeared, he lit it directly and took a sip. Looking at the students in camouflage uniforms in front of him, he sighed and said, "In my  In my eyes, students are never divided into different grades, only who can make me look up to them. In school, maybe they focus on grades, such as TOEFL, ASIA, CET-4 and so on.  It is the key for them to find a job or obtain a Zhejiang University diploma in the future, which is why they study so hard. But for me, a Guawazi who joined the army before graduating from junior high school, after school, society will sooner or later give them a  A class that has nothing to do with knowledge. At that time, they may be confused. They have studied for so many years but have no use at all. Especially when they go to work in a place where they only need to know addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, they will find that what they have learned before is  Those young and arrogant students in the school, the top scorers in the college entrance examination, and the students who receive scholarships every year, in the end, in the eyes of the boss, they are nothing more than losers who can be fired at any time."

    Dongfang Yingxin glanced at this man who had never talked to her in surprise. Dongfang Yingxin nodded in agreement with such sharp words. Looking at this man who came to Zhejiang and constantly caused uproar, she sighed with emotion:  "In the final analysis, the school cannot give them what society brings to them. But what the school can give will never be found in this life after leaving the school. For example, the last trace of innocence that has not been contaminated by society. Another example is throwing away  Those stupid youths who are scheming and scheming are not worried about food and drink."

    Chen Qinghuo turned his head and looked at Dongfang Yingxin in surprise. He obviously didn't expect that as a university teacher, he would say such words. Chen Qinghuo has never gone to university or even finished junior high school, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't yearn for school. If  If he had the chance at that time, he would not have given up his admission to a key high school that everyone in the village was jealous of. However, he could only leave school before graduating from junior high school just because a dying old man brought a sister with a runny nose.  , just so that there would be some compassionate money in the army village so that the two of them could eat and drink without worries, and also because the old man said that he could get ahead in the army. He had not graduated from junior high school and joined the army by joining the militia. In the end, it was a coincidence.  Next, he was under Yin Pingdan's hands. He didn't know if he had reached this stage, but he didn't live up to the expectations of the old man who was buried in the grave.

    Listening to Dongfang Yingxin¡¯s words, Chen Qinghuo was filled with emotion and chuckled, saying: ¡°Yes, it is youth that is childish. What you will never let go of and never forget is your son-of-a-bitch youth.¡±

    Chen Qinghuo still couldn't get rid of the habit of swearing in the army, but for someone who grew up in a rural area and later lived in the army, let alone not graduated from junior high school, it would be even more shocking if he said something about a literary young man.  People couldn't accept it. Obviously, Chen Qinghuo didn't feel it was inappropriate at all to say bad words to him. Regardless of whether Dongfang Yingxin was by his side or not, some habits could never be changed in his lifetime.

    Dongfang Yingxin didn't mind the one or two swear words that Chen Qinghuo inadvertently said. For such a sharp-edged man who grew up in the army, if he lacked the wildness of a man, he wouldn't look like a man.  Looking at Chen Qinghuo's rather forlorn figure, I suddenly felt a little emotional, what kind of experience can create such a man.  Dongfang Yingxin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "They say that you will regret it for two years if you become a soldier, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you don't serve. Have you ever regretted it?"

    Listening to Dongfang Yingxin's sudden question, Chen Qinghuo smiled softly and said: "I can't say whether I regret it or not. Life always requires some experience. If I hadn't been a soldier, I don't know what I would be doing now, but I'm sure  It will definitely not be more fulfilling than it is now. I often hear people ask what would you regret most if you were eighteen years old again? I would answer with a smile, there is nothing to regret, because when I was eighteen years old, I had already dealt with the things that I might regret.  After everything is done, if I have to go back to when I was eighteen years old, I can only say that I will still do it all over again."

    Chen Qinghuo paused, took a breath, and suddenly his eyes became wet. He tried hard to suppress his mood, took a long puff of cigarette, and continued: "If I really want to tell you the thing I regret most in my life, it is not being in my house.  When the old man was buried, I was not able to go back and kowtow to his grave as a grandson, nor did I see him for the last time."

    After finishing speaking, Chen Qinghuo tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but couldn't smile. He could only bury his head between his legs. Dongfang Yingxin looked at thisThe man, who was burying his head and sobbing like a child without making a sound, sighed and walked over to sit on the ground with him, remaining silent.

    "A man with no background, no graduation from junior high school, who joined the army from the village as a militiaman, climbed to where he is today step by step with just a burst of hostility. I am afraid that outsiders will never be able to see how much hardship and twists and turns it took in the process.

    Looking at the two people chatting, Zhao Zhiyuan didn't hear what they were talking about, but he still saw that the two seemed to have a certain taste in each other. Zhao Zhiyuan smiled cunningly and said, "Ping An, do you think you can do that?"  The bastard abducted our teacher Dongfang?"

    Yin Pingan was obviously very interested in this topic. He looked at Chen Qinghuo in the distance without turning his head and said with a smile: "Of course, I still have confidence in the bitch. If he can blame Teacher Dongfang and take him home as his wife, he will  There must be so much smoke rising from my ancestor's grave. I will definitely give him a big gift, haha."

    Just when the two of them guessed what method Chen Qinghuo would use to win Dongfang Yingxin, they unexpectedly saw Chen Qinghuo burying his head between his legs and shaking his shoulders. Zhao Zhiyuan knew this action very well. A man cannot act like this.  Women can be unscrupulous when they want to cry. Lihua Xingyu can only bury her head on her knees and choke. I just don¡¯t know what Chen Qinghuo is thinking. He can¡¯t control his emotions in front of so many people, but he can  It can be seen from Chen Qinghuo's temperament that a man who suffers too much to express can only vent his anger in this way.

    Zhao Zhiyuan continued to speak without making a sound, Yin Ping'an was also silent for a while, and Dongfang Yingxin sat on the ground next to Chen Qinghuo with a lonely face, looking at Chen Qinghuo quietly, her eyes flashing constantly, not knowing what she was thinking.  After a while, Chen Qinghuo obviously adjusted his mood. He raised his head and still had the same cunning smile as before. Seeing that the man in front of him returned to normal, Dongfang Yingxin also smiled softly. Chen Qinghuo scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "No.  Sorry, I lost my temper."

    When Dongfang Yingxin heard Chen Qinghuo's words, she laughed even more happily. She didn't expect that a man like Chen Qinghuo would be shy. Looking at Dongfang Yingxin's smile, Chen Qinghuo scratched his head even more shyly, and Zhao Zhiyuan showed a strange expression.  Smiling, he said: "It seems that no matter what, a man will eventually reveal his true nature in front of a woman."

    Yin Ping'an chuckled and said in a rather superior tone: "Everyone will inadvertently reveal their true nature when they are in love. The society is too big and the city is too small. How many people have lost themselves, and brought them with them?"  People who have worn masks for most of their lives will always tear off all disguises in front of such a woman and truly be themselves."

    Yin Ping'an's words came out, and the gesture of shaking his head gave people a strange feeling. Zhao Zhiyuan showed an evil smile and said with a smile: "Since you like the demeanor of the half-immortal so much, why not call you Yin Banxian from now on?  .¡±
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