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203 Today is Saturday

Today, Saturday, Sheng Chuncheng went to Professor Zheng's house in the afternoon. Xiao Ma had a rest today and was also at home. When Sheng Chuncheng arrived, Professor Zheng had to take out his cell phone as usual and chat with him for a while by voice. They can't do what they used to do now.

, Sheng Chuncheng gave the old lady a head massage, and the two chatted.

After all, it is too inconvenient for the old lady to type on her mobile phone while getting a head massage.

The two of them changed their ways. Whenever Sheng Chuncheng arrived, they would sit and chat for an hour. After they finished chatting, Sheng Chuncheng would give her a massage. At this time, Professor Zheng would shut up and stop talking.

Therefore, Sheng Chuncheng went to Professor Zheng's place an hour earlier than before.

Sheng Chuncheng told the old lady that he went to Lao Wan's place yesterday, and Lao Wan asked about her. He also said that when he entered the city in two days, he would come over to see Professor Zheng. Now one of them is at the western end of the city, and the other is at the far west end of the city.

At the far east end, it seems as if we are thousands of miles apart.

"Teacher Zheng, I gave your address to Lao Wan without your consent. I didn't give it to him because I was afraid he would hit me," Sheng Chuncheng said.

Professor Zheng laughed. When she laughed, it was no longer a haha, but a sound of "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!"

Professor Zheng said: "Well, if I don't let him come, I'm afraid he will hit me. Lao Wan has a bad temper. We have had many quarrels before. When he gets angry, he breaks the desk.

I was poor at that time, and their company could only afford the kind of plywood desk, which would break as soon as I slapped it. I laughed at him and told him, you are going to increase production costs again."

Sheng Chuncheng and Xiao Ma both laughed.

Sheng Chuncheng also told Professor Zheng that he went to see Liu Ligan. Professor Zheng said:

"I know them, but they are a generation younger than me and Lao Wan. I am not very familiar with them. Xiaoma, you should be very familiar with them, right?"

Xiao Ma said yes, "I have dealt with Liu Ligan, Zhang Chen, and Tan Shuzhen. By the way, Teacher Zheng, you have forgotten that Zhang Chen, Mr. Zhang, used to be a visiting professor in our school. For a while, he was not on CCTV

When the program started, our school also invited him to give lectures. At that time, I was still a graduate student and I attended his lectures several times."

Professor Zheng nodded and said that he seemed to remember such a thing, but I did not attend my lecture. He was talking about art, and I knew nothing about that.

"Mr. Zhang, Liu, and Mr. Tan are very good people. Master Sheng, if you can cooperate with Mr. Liu, you must cherish it. This opportunity is rare." Xiao Ma and Sheng Chuncheng said.

Sheng Chuncheng said thank you, I understand.

"Xiao Ma is right. Boy, now we are no better than Lao Wan and the others. At that time, people were smart and courageous. They could conquer the world single-handedly. Opportunities are everywhere. It depends on whether you can hit them or not.

Can't catch it.

"It's no longer possible. All markets are now segmented. Opportunities will not come to you, but you have to find them by yourself. Many times, resources are more important than opportunities. Only with resources can you have opportunities. Boy, this

These are your current resources."

It was Professor Zheng who told him, and the voice was that of a little girl. Shengchun was still not fully accustomed to this voice even now, especially when such a young voice still called him "boy, boy".

Sheng Chuncheng really misses Professor Zheng’s real voice when he shouted “Ouch” and “Ouch”.

Because he had to rush to the Tuxiangyuan Hotel at seven o'clock in the evening, Sheng Chuncheng told Professor Zheng that he would not have dinner here later. Professor Zheng said no, I have prepared all the dishes, so I must eat here.

Sheng Chuncheng knew that the old lady was trying to catch her breath, telling them that although she had undergone surgery, she could still read, write, and cook as before.

Xiao Ma said from the side: "Master Sheng, you'd better accompany Teacher Zheng to have dinner. I'll cook for you when you get a massage. I have a dinner party with some colleagues in the hospital in the evening. I'll finish it."

It’s not too late to go.”

The young voice sounded: "Okay, boy, let's arrange it this way."

Sheng Chuncheng had nothing more to say.

When Sheng Chuncheng finished massaging the old lady, it was only after four o'clock. Xiao Ma was still busy in the kitchen. Professor Zheng asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit down. She walked to the kitchen, drove Xiao Ma away and asked her to go back to the room.

Change clothes and dress yourself up beautifully.

She knew that Xiao Ma was talking about a gathering of colleagues, and there must have been colleagues who introduced Xiao Ma to her boyfriend.

Sheng Chuncheng was sitting there, wanting to listen to a book, but he felt a little tired. He leaned to one side and was going to lean on the sofa for a while. Later in the evening, there were two fat men who were going to be massaged. The one was a strenuous one.

Sheng Chuncheng was sitting and resting, but unexpectedly he fell asleep. During this time, he was really too tired.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside. He was startled and looked at the time quietly. It was only five-twenty, and it was starting to get dark earlier and earlier.

You can take a taxi from Xiasha Higher Education Park to Tuxiangyuan Hotel in thirty minutes. However, at this point, it is more convenient to take the subway. Sheng Chuncheng rushed there after dinner and had plenty of time. Therefore, Professor Zheng

After finishing the work and putting the dishes on the table, I saw that Sheng Chuncheng was asleep, but I didn't call him immediately. I knew he was tired, so I might as well let him sleep for ten or twenty minutes more.

Sheng Chuncheng opened his eyes, and everything was quiet. He didn't see Professor Zheng, nor heard any noise. He stood up, walked to the open door of the study room, and saw Professor Zheng sitting at the desk, which was placed in front of the window.

A bright light poured in from the window, covering her whole body.

Sheng Chuncheng was shocked when he saw Professor Zheng sitting there with tears in his eyes.

Sheng Chuncheng quickly retreated quietly, and waited until he retreated to the living room before shouting loudly:

"Teacher Zheng, Teacher Zheng."

"Coming, coming." The young voice said, "Are you awake? Eat dinner as soon as you wake up."

Professor Zheng walked out of the study with a mobile phone in his hand. Sheng Chuncheng saw clearly that there were indeed tears in the corners of Professor Zheng's eyes, and the young voice came out briskly:

"Boy, go wash your hands first."

Sheng Chuncheng came back after washing his hands, and the two of them sat down face to face at the dining table. Sheng Chuncheng saw that although Professor Zheng's eyes were still red, her tears had been wiped away. She put her phone on her right hand and clicked on it.

The voice shouted:

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

After dinner, Professor Zheng sent Sheng Chuncheng to the gate as usual. The nearest subway station was Wenze Road. Professor Zheng sent Sheng Chuncheng to the gate. He was going to walk more than 100 meters and then take the inner ring bus from Xiasha.

Go to the subway station.

A private car stopped beside them. The driver was Professor Zheng, a teacher from their school. He rolled down the window and asked:

"Teacher Zheng, where are you going?"

Professor Zheng picked up his cell phone and typed: "I'm not going anywhere. I'm sending my friend to take the subway."

"Where is he going?" the other party asked.

Sheng Chuncheng said: "I'm going to Tuxiangyuan Hotel."

“Is this the one at Yingbin intersection or the one next to Hangcheng Center?”

"The one next door to Hangcheng Center." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Get in the car. I want to go into the city too. I'll take you there. It's Saturday and there are few cars on the road. It will go very quickly."

The teacher got off the car and walked around the front of the car towards them. He could already tell that Sheng Chuncheng was the blind man who came to give Teacher Zheng a massage.

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