"Comrade Zhang, I will never forget you as a friend." Fang Ruofei said generously.
"I hope you can get better and better. Don't give up easily when you encounter difficulties."
In fact, she is not going to Kyoto tomorrow, but it will be soon. The group will give notice in four or five days at most.
She will rush to Kyoto the next day after giving notice.
She wants to leave here, develop to a higher place, and then crush those who embarrass her.
Before that, she wanted to try harder to take advantage of Zhang Guijun.
After Zhang Guijun and Fang Ruofei separated, he was confused and felt even more irritable and heavy.
He returned to school like an eggplant beaten by frost, as if he had lost his soul.
Chen Zhaozhao looked at his lovelorn look, shook his head, and went home.
Fang Ruofei is as fond as ever and good at playing with people's hearts.
Tonight is another sleepless night for Zhang Guijun.
The next day, he went to class with dark circles under his eyes and was absent-minded.
Originally, he wanted to see Fang Ruofei off today, but Fang Ruofei refused, saying that the train was very early and her family could just see her off.
Zhang Guijun was in this state for three days.
Chen Zhaozhao's cultivated seedlings were transplanted outside, survived successfully, and saw growth.
Zhang Guijun finally got over losing Fang Ruofei and began to worry about himself.
He thinks about it every day, what should he do?
He advised himself to accept it. Chen Zhaozhao's success was a foregone conclusion. What could he do?
But he thought about Fang Ruofei's words about not giving up easily when things happen, and his heart started to twitch. He thought about whether he should do it quietly and keep doing nothing?
With this thought, he became nervous and apprehensive.
There are only two days left until it's time to cash in on the bet.
That night, Zhang Guijun came to Chen Zhaozhao's cultivation site.
He stared at the vibrant yellow peach seedlings, his hands in his pockets, tightly squeezing the contents in his pockets.
He struggled for a long time, finally sighed heavily, turned and left.
Chen Zhaozhao watched him go away from the space and smiled secretly. Zhang Guijun was ready, but he didn't take action?
She continued to stare at Zhang Guijun and found that he returned to the dormitory, lay down and turned around twice before falling asleep.
"..."
The next day, Chen Zhaozhao found that Zhang Guijun's whole state was different. He had changed from his previous depression and became relaxed, happy and full of hope.
What's going on with him?
Chen Zhaozhao couldn't understand.
On the last night, Zhang Guijun had no intention of taking action. He returned to his previous state, holding the book and wishing that people and books could become one.
Finally the day came to inspect the tree preservation work.
After class gathered, the teacher led everyone to Huangtao Base.
Before Chen Zhaozhao went there, he went to the training ground to get the cultivated yellow peach seedlings.
When they arrived at Huangtao Base, Director Zheng and others were already there.
The yellow peach base is a very important fruit tree base in the provincial capital. If there is a problem, the relevant departments will take it seriously.
Chen Zhaozhao and the others went to the work area and saw Director Zheng and others discussing around Chen Zhaozhao's work tree.
"Old Zheng!" the teacher greeted proactively.
Director Zheng turned around and said, "Old Wang, you are here~"
Director Zheng was in a good mood, pointing to Chen Zhaozhao's homework tree, "This tree is the best preserved and quite successful. Student Chen is very good!"
Chen Zhaozhao walked up to the crowd and smiled modestly, "I was inspired by Director Zheng's fruit preservation literature."
"Oh? Which one?"
"The third article, the theory of fruit preservation of fermented fertilizer..." Chen Zhaozhao briefly explained the content and finally said.
"It just so happens that in my hometown there is a recipe for plant fermentation fertilizer that can be used with existing fertilizers to produce such an effect."
"Not bad, not bad." Director Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that fermented fertilizer is very useful. I don't know if it is suitable for mass production."
"Of course." Chen Zhaozhao nodded.
"Okay, let's go to the fertilizer factory sometime."
"Okay!" Chen Zhaozhao agreed happily.
How can she not be happy to have another income? Lingquan has the greatest effect on plants. To make fermented fertilizer, one drop per 100 kilograms is enough.
"This is the cultivated seedling in your hand?" Director Zheng looked at the seedling in Chen Zhaozhao's hand, and everyone else's eyes also fell on the seedling.
"Yes." Chen Zhaozhao took the seedlings and put them on the ground, "Take a look."
Director Zheng nodded and immediately began to observe and study carefully. As he looked and nodded, the expression on his face became better and better.
Then he called for others to come and see.
A group of people watched the seedlings being cultivated, studied and discussed.
Finally, Director Zheng excitedly gave Chen Zhaozhao a thumbs up, "Yes, it seems to be in good condition at the moment. It depends on the flowering, fruiting and fruiting conditions in the future."
This is a long-term process.
At present, Chen Zhaozhao's seedlings have met the requirements of the bet.
"When I go back today, I will write an application for you." Director Zheng was very happy.
"Okay, thank you, Director Zheng." Chen Zhaozhao was even happier. Ten acres of land was waving to her~
The land she wants this time is right next to the previous one. Adding the two pieces of land together, her land area is quite considerable.
In the future, when the city develops and the fields there become a lively new urban area, she can apply to build her own house, which will be an extremely huge wealth.
Everyone was excited, and many students' eyes fell on Zhang Guijun.
They wanted to see how Zhang Guijun would solve the crisis.
For such a big bet in private, they felt that Zhang Guijun would definitely regret it and cheat.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhang Guijun was not affected at all and seemed to be in a good mood.
He said calmly: "I always stick to my word, do what I say, and admit defeat."
"No way!" The students were in an uproar.
"Actually, Mr. Zhang, you can regret it. I don't think Mr. Chen will force you to drop out of school. We understand you."
The classmates persuaded Zhang Guijun to give him some steps. They all knew how difficult it was to get into college.
"What bet?" the teacher, Director Zheng and others asked in confusion.
Some classmates told about the bet between Chen Zhaozhao and Zhang Guijun.
After hearing this, the teacher and Director Zheng looked at Zhang Guijun with confusion.
The two looked at each other and decided to give Zhang Guijun a step up.
However, Zhang Guijun did not accept it.
"No." He insisted, "Thank you Director Zheng, Teacher Wang and the students for your kindness.
But I don’t want to follow the truth. I’ll write the application for dropping out of school as soon as I get back. Once it’s approved, I’ll leave.”
Seeing how insistent he was, everyone said nothing.
"This is your own choice. If you regret it, don't blame anyone." Director Zheng said.
"I won't regret it, let alone blame anyone." Zhang Guijun said with a smile. Not only did he not look sad about dropping out of school, he even looked forward to it.
Some people think that Zhang Guijun is too stimulated and is stupid?
Chen Zhaozhao knew that Zhang Guijun was not stupid and that this was his carefully considered choice, but she didn't understand why he happily dropped out of school.
When he returned to school, he saw Zhang Guijun writing a withdrawal application. Chen Zhaozhao walked over and asked: "Classmate Zhang, are you really sure you want to drop out?"
Actually, if you don’t want to withdraw, you don’t have to.”
Zhang Guijun glanced at her and said, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
"Gentleman?" Chen Zhaozhao laughed, "Why are you so happy after dropping out of school?"