"How are you studying at school?" Putting down his bag, Luo Yanhua sat down on the sofa, patted the seat next to him for Luo Yang to sit too, and asked kindly after he sat down.

"It's okay, the courses are a bit tight, but it's not a problem for me." Luo Yang replied respectfully.

His father is very serious on weekdays, and the Luo family's upbringing is very strict. Luo Yang has developed the habit of talking to his father like this since he was a child. As he grows older, Luo Yang is no longer as scared when seeing his father as he was when seeing a tiger when he was a child.

, but this fundamental thing has never changed.

Luo Yanhua habitually asked Luo Yang some questions about the school. Luo Yang answered them one by one. After talking for a while, perhaps Luo Yanhua suddenly realized that he was not talking to his subordinates but his son. These questions were a bit formulaic, and he couldn't help but smile.

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"You must study hard in school, and you must unite with your classmates in daily life. You are a college student now, not a young person in the society. You must be friendly and helpful to your classmates. Friendship with classmates is very important. Maybe your classmates may be your powerful help in the future.

Remember not to put on airs and pretend to be aloof in school, this is not good!"

"I understand. My classmates in school are all good. I know what I should do." Luo Yang replied.

Luo Yanhua nodded, glanced at his son and asked, "So, have you made any friends with your classmates at school?"

When he heard his father ask this question, Song Yuanchao flashed across Luo Yang's mind for some reason. He nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

"Oh." Luo Yanhua suddenly asked with great interest: "What kind of classmate are they? Can you tell me about them?"

There is no better son than a father. Luo Yanhua knows his son very well. Although Luo Yang is usually informal and does not have much of the bad temper of a big boy in the courtyard, in fact, he has always been very noble-minded, except for a few buddies who have played with him since childhood.

, rarely make friends with others.

Even during the years when Luo Yang was an educated youth in Beidahuang, Luo Yanhua once asked Luo Yang about his time as an educated youth and wanted to know from Luo Yang some past stories about his friends when he was an educated youth, but Luo Yang was very cold.

, just told Luo Yanhua that he had not made any friends at all in the past few years as an educated youth, and did not mention anything else.

Luo Yang's character is like this, but as his father, Luo Yanhua still hopes that he can make a few worthy friends, especially since he is now a college student at Beijing Normal University.

As a leader in his position, Luo Yanhua is very clear about the reasons why the country wants to resume the college entrance examination and provides such generous treatment to current college students.

Because in the past ten years, the entire country has been in dire need, and there is a serious shortage of talents in all aspects of the country, and universities are the best choice for cultivating talents. Luo Yanhua can imagine that when college students like them graduate and start working, they will be reused.

, maybe ten or twenty years later, their generation will become the mainstay of the country and shoulder important responsibilities.

In this era, there is no so-called "three irons" theory, but from ancient times to the present, the relationship between classmates, fellow villagers, and the same year has always been the tradition of the Chinese people, and it is also one of the most reliable relationships.

Although Luo Yanhua is an upright person, he has always been meticulous in both public and private affairs, and he hates the behavior of using back doors to build relationships. However, Luo Yanhua is not a stubborn old man, so he hopes that Luo Yang can change in his college career and work well with his classmates while studying.

In terms of relationships, it would be even better if he could make a few outstanding like-minded classmates. This is extremely important for his future path.

So when Luo Yanhua heard from Luo Yang that he had made friends in college, he immediately became interested and couldn't help but ask more questions.

Luo Yang was stunned. He just answered his father's question subconsciously. He didn't expect his father to ask. For a moment, Luo Yang didn't know how to answer.

"What? You can't say it? Or are you trying to excuse yourself with such words?" Luo Yanhua's expression turned stern in an instant, and he stared at Luo Yang with narrowed eyes.

"Of course not, in fact... Actually, this classmate has some connection with my family." Facing his father's rebuke, Luo Yang secretly complained. If he had known this, he shouldn't have answered like this, so he could have just said no. It's better now, being beaten by his father

If he pressed me, if he didn't tell me something, his father would have beaten him in anger.

Luo Yang's answer surprised Luo Yanhua. He looked at Luo Yang doubtfully, searching in his mind for the children of the people he knew.

Luo Yang glanced at his father, sighed inwardly, and said, "Dad, this classmate is my classmate, his name is Song Yuanchao."

"Song Yuanchao?" Luo Yanhua frowned slightly. He thought about some of his old friends named Song and whether they had a son named Song Yuanchao. But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anyone, because there were few in his memory.

My old friends with the surname Song either only have daughters or I have never heard of anyone named Song Yuanchao, let alone one who was admitted to the Capital University.

"Dad, do you still remember Uncle Lin Daoyuan?"

"Old Lin? Is your classmate related to him?" Luo Yanhua asked in surprise.

Of course Luo Yanhua remembered Lin Daoyuan. They used to live in the same compound and had a very good relationship with each other. They even worked together for a while. However, now that they are no longer in the same department, they still have contact with each other.

When Luo Yanhua was two months old, he went to a meeting and met Lin Daoyuan. The two chatted for a long time.

Luo Yang nodded and said bravely: "Uncle Lin has a daughter named Lin Yan, who is the child of my sister. Do you still remember it?"

"Of course I remember, Xiao Yanzi, I used to come to my house to play often, why? This Song Yuanchao belongs to Lin Yan...?"

"Yes, he is Lin Yan's partner." Luo Yang said, and then told his father about Song Yuanchao's situation. As Luo Yang told him, Luo Yanhua had a general idea of ​​Song Yuanchao, especially since Luo Yang went out of his way to cover up his slip of the tongue.

Luo Yanhua became more interested in Song Yuanchao after hearing what he knew about Song Yuanchao.

"Listen to what you said, this young man is really good." Luo Yanhua nodded with satisfaction. Judging from Luo Yang's story, this young man named Song Yuanchao is not only excellent, but also affectionate and loyal to Lin Yan. Now he is like this

Not many people are seen anymore.

Luo Yanhua has always believed that strong ability does not mean anything. Which of the most evil people in history were incompetent? The standard ability to judge a person is only part of it. The key lies in the other person's character.

From this point of view, there is no problem with Song Yuanchao's character. A person who is affectionate and willing to give to his lover will not be too bad. Moreover, Song Yuanchao performed so well in school, not to mention that he also knows this girl Lin Yan.

I have watched this girl grow up since she was a child. If Song Yuanchao was not outstanding, how could Lin Yan choose him?

Thinking of this, Luo Yanhua showed a happy smile on his face. It was indeed a good thing for Luo Yang to make friends with such a young man, and they still had such a relationship, which made Luo Yanhua even happier.

"Let Yanzi and Song Yuanchao come to our house together when Li Zuizai has time. I haven't seen this girl for a long time. I want to take a look at this young man Song Yuanchao."

Luo Yanhua's words made Luo Yang secretly complain. He couldn't say no, so he had to bite the bullet and agree. He hoped that his father would just mention it casually. Anyway, he was busy with work. It would be best if he forgot about it when he got busy.

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"By the way, dad, let me ask you something." His mind was spinning rapidly, and Luo Yang felt that his father might find out something if he continued talking, so he quickly changed the subject.

"What's up?"

"I would like to ask you whether policies will be adjusted in the near future to open up the market?" Luo Yang asked with some anxiety.

"Why are you asking these questions?" Luo Yanhua suddenly became serious. He was very emotional and subconsciously made a gesture of interrogating Luo Yang.

"Dad, don't forget what major I'm studying now." Luo Yang already understood Luo Yanhua's reaction, and didn't panic at all. Instead, he explained: "My major is economics, and I have been studying these days.

In order to gain knowledge in this area and consider these issues at the same time, I went outside for a walk in my spare time these days and took a look. I suddenly discovered some changes in the situation outside..."

Immediately, Luo Yang reported to his father what he had seen, including what he had discussed with Da Bing, Jun Zi and Xiao Qiao. After he finished explaining everything one by one, he said to his father: "It is for these reasons.

I made a preliminary judgment, but I'm a little unsure, so I'm asking you. If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."
Chapter completed!