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1.
September, school season.
The dormitory is a quadruple room, with a bed and a table, and it is quite spacious - relatively speaking.
After Wang An'an climbed up and down to pack his things, he was already sweating, and he made up his mind to lose weight for the thousandth and twenty-fourth time.
The second person who entered the dormitory was a blond and blue-eyed guy. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he said "Hi, brother."
Wang An'an was puzzled at the time, and mobilized his English cell to ask foreign friends why they didn't live in the international student dormitory.
"I'm one-eighth of Jewish blood, you know, I don't want to breathe the air of a room with a German," Wang An'an was immediately stunned by the other party's Chinese, which was comparable to the broadcast accent, "and I think I learned Chinese in depth, so I applied for a dormitory and a class transfer."
Wang Anan stopped communicating with him in English: "I don't think you need to learn your Chinese."
"No, no, my current level of Chinese is just based on some book learning, and I haven't really entered the Chinese environment." The blond boy said: "I think my tone is very blunt."
Wang An An: "You know, you can now host the news network."
"I can't be on the news network all the time, but this is my unskilled performance." The blond boy said.
In a few words, Wang An'an has confirmed that his roommate has an amazing language talent, and he calmed down his mind - after all, in such a school, any kind of genius may appear, and he is only a Ordinary, humble, and honestly an ordinary student who entered the college entrance examination. The perfect score was 750. He tried his best, but he could only stop at 690 and failed to reach more than 700.
- I don't know who the remaining two roommates are.
The blond boy's eyes wandered in the remaining three beds, as if he was in a difficult situation to choose.
At this moment, there was a light knock on the door, Wang Anan followed the sound, his eyes widened suddenly.
I saw a beautiful child in a white sweater leaning on the door frame. Wang Anan's language level was limited, and he didn't know how to describe the feeling. Maybe it was like someone who was used to ordinary picture quality and suddenly switched to high-definition mode—no reason. In fact, the word "child" was what Wang An'an thought of The little rabbit, he is estimated to be no more than sixteen years old at most - his first reaction is that this may be a family member of a future roommate, a younger brother or something, and his second reaction is that he may have encountered the legendary jumping madman.
I saw the child smiling and looking at the blond boy: "Brother, have a discussion?"
The boy's eyes also lit up and asked, "What's the discussion?"
"Over there," I saw him pointing to the two connected beds on one side of the room: "Leave these two for me, okay? You sleep over there."
The blond boy looked like he was already in a rut: "Of course, have I seen you somewhere? I've definitely seen you."
The child just folded his arms and smiled, but did not speak.
Wang Anan: "?"
Are foreigners so enthusiastic about making friends
He asked, "Are you going to sleep in two beds by yourself?"
"It's not." The child's half body hidden outside the door moved out, and his right hand actually pulled another person out.
Wang Anan was shocked again.
The man was half a head taller than the child, wearing a black sweater of the same style as him, because he was also exceptionally beautiful, and he wore the same clothes. At first glance, he looked like a twin brother. Wang An An squinted his eyes and tried to identify it again. Looking at Shang Qing's cold eyes, he felt very empty for a moment, and he could distinguish the two.
The white-clothed child smiled and said, "We have slept in the same bed since we were little, and we might not be able to sleep apart, so we want to lean on each other."
Wang An suddenly realized the truth: "You are brothers."
"No," the child said with a natural nasal voice, a bit like a spoiled child, "good friend."
Wang An'an took it seriously: "Then you have a really good relationship."
He glanced at the three roommates in the room, and guesses gradually emerged in his mind. The foreign friends have extraordinary language talents, and it is estimated that they came to study the liberal arts, and the two who just arrived are too outstanding, maybe they came in by their faces and learned some art. Thinking of this, he was overjoyed - as expected, only I am a real science student.
I was complacent when I suddenly heard the foreign guy Louis say, "I remembered! I have seen you two!"
The child said: "I have seen you too."
"IMO, I've seen you two. You have a gold medal, and he has a silver medal, right? But it seems to be a little earlier. I saw you when I went to the training team to play."
The child said: "You also entered the IMO finals, but to play soy sauce, you are engaged in computer competitions, and you won the gold medal last year."
The foreign guy said: "Yes. Wow, you two are so perverted. I heard that you only asked one question, and he asked two questions."
"That one was playing with nothing," the child said lazily with his arms crossed. "I wanted him to win the gold medal, so I asked blankly, but he was a little bit more ruthless than me, and gave me two blanks."
When he said this, he looked at the man and smiled, and the man looked at him, and it was strange to say that this man was there with a blank face, like a beauty carved from ice and snow—inorganic, but just looking at that When I was a child, the curvature of the corners of my eyes was a little softer, as if it suddenly melted, and there was a little fresh firework.
Wang Anan: "???"
What did he hear? ?
What three strange creatures are mixed in here? Why is it as easy to talk about winning an Olympic gold as drinking cold water
Fortunately, the three people's reminiscences only ended. According to normal logic, as roommates, they entered the link of exchanging names.
As the first person to arrive at the dormitory, Wang Anan said, "My name is Wang Anan."
The white-clothed child's eyes lit up, smiled wickedly, and raised his chin: "What a coincidence, my name is Lin Shuai."
Then he tugged at the sleeves of the people around him: "He is my last name, and his name is Lin Code."
Then, I saw the blond boy pondering for a minute in front of the ceiling: "Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang... My name is Zhao Zhuji!"
Wang An'an always felt that they were trolling him, but he couldn't find any evidence.
He also felt that something was arranged clearly, but he couldn't find any evidence. He had just entered the school and knew nothing about computers.
Many years later, someone asked Wang Anan how you made the most important decision in your career, and he answered truthfully: "This decision was made by my father when he named me."
2.
Zhao Jianshe recently felt that his good friend, good roommate, Wang Anquan, was not quite right.
"Safety," he looked at his frowning friend and asked patiently, "What happened to you recently?"
"You don't seem very happy."
"Have you encountered any intractable problems?"
"Or is there something wrong with your relationship?"
After a series of inquiries, the security finally said: "Just in time, you come to help me with the staff."
Zhao Jiji was overjoyed: "Tell me quickly."
I saw Wang An'an open the website of the school forum. Zhao Jiji was puzzled. After Wang An'an did some operations, he found a hidden entrance to the board. The name of this sub-forum was "Dongxun".
Zhao Jiji raised his eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a series of posts ending with an exclamation mark.
"Paper, Dongxun went to the library together!!!"
"Two beautiful backs were photographed downstairs in the dormitory!!!"
"I'm dazzled, are there any microscope sisters to see if this is holding hands?"
"Dongxun szd, it's a fake. I hang ten doors at the end of the term, and there are pictures to prove it!"
Zhao Jiji held up the glasses that did not exist on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes flashed a strange light.
"This is outrageous." Wang An said.
"Well." Zhao Jiji agreed: "It's too outrageous, we still have two poor orders—"
Before he could say anything, he heard Wang An'an continue to frown and said: "The two of them have been fascinated by studying algorithms together recently. They like to skip classes together, stay home at night, and want to move out completely, which will only make such rumors. getting worse."
Zhao Jiji noticed something was wrong and said, "You have learned to use idioms, not bad, but—"
Before he said anything, he was interrupted by Wang Anan: "The friendship between the two of them is very precious. Let this rumor spread, maybe they will feel awkward and alienate. This is what I don't want to see."
Zhao Framework: "?"
He did not connect to Wang An'an's brain circuit for a while. So he asked, "So what do you want to do?"
Wang An An: "The two of them have to clarify their relationship in front of their classmates. Now the little girls are full of this kind of thing, I don't think it's good. I also added a C group of them, you know they swear What do you say, they must have slept. I have to drag them into that group and show them how their friendship has been distorted."
Zhao Architecture: "… "
In the end, he didn't say anything, there were many eyes in the classroom, so he tapped Wang An'an on the shoulder three times and left silently. But at three o'clock in the morning that day, Wang An'an fell unconscious, much to his disappointment.
Many years later, someone asked Zhao Jianshe what kind of person your friend Wang Anan was, and he answered truthfully: "He is a dull person."
3.
In this city, old man Huo is not a wealthy person, all he owns is only fifty sets of properties. Benchmarking those wealthy people who often have dozens of buildings, several communities, and tens of thousands of square meters of land, he is like a Yellow River carp encountering a giant kun from the North Sea, and he can't be compared.
- But fortunately, he is an old man, an old man who has no material pursuits, so he does not have any huge ambitions. Just doing house inspections, collecting rent, and checking the quality of the house guests every day has made old man Huo feel great happiness. He has been satisfied on the material level, and the rest is the pursuit of life.
Due to some house lease transactions, Mr. Huo met Daoist Xiaoyaozi, the person in charge of the Qingcheng Mountain Scenic Area. The two became confidants and talked about some health preservation techniques every day, which was very happy. One day, Daoist Xiaoyaozi told old man Huo that all things in the world are caused by cause and effect, and it is necessary to have a variety of good causes, in order to reap more good fruits in the future.
This sentence touched old man Huo, he felt that he should do something that he didn't want to do but had meaning. And the chance came very coincidentally. He happened to go to Chaoyang Community for a room inspection that day. The tenants here are four young guys. They have no bad hobbies. One point is that they get together every day to beat the computer. At first glance, there is no future. Old Man Huo suspected that they graduated from some technical school, so he gave up the idea of introducing his granddaughter to one of them.
However, the four guys repaired computers every day to make a living, and it was very hard. I heard that they have also started some companies, and their funds are a bit difficult. Old man Huo decided to invest a huge sum of 200,000 yuan in them, which is 1% of his annual income.
The boys were very happy and repaid him with 5% of the equity, calling him Grandpa Huo. Of course, old man Huo doesn't care about the 5% stake in this small broken company. What he is happy about is that he has been generous once, and the good cause in this life should be enough. This year's medical report must be normal.
Many years later, someone asked Huo Qingshan, the richest man in the imperial capital, what motivated you to invest in such a trivial company at the time as Galaxy.
Old man Huo wanted to answer truthfully, but in the end he made some beautification of the answer: "Because of the wisdom, kindness and kindness of an elder."