In this scene, the heroine graduated from high school, and the students who were all in sports uniforms crowded on the playground for the graduation ceremony on a hot day.
Han Shiyu combed his back, with round eyes, read the mandarin in the manuscript, and the loudspeaker rang in a circle.
He deliberately emphasized the "down-to-earth" in the manuscript. At this time, he gave the heroine standing below a shot, and then entered a memory, that is, another scene that was filmed - she remembered her cousin, played by Han Shiyu. The principal, in the office, scolded her for playing games and e-sports as a scene of "not doing a proper job".
Yan Yuan handled her facial expressions very well. Although she was indifferent and firm, her eyes flashed with a little hurt. This little detail made the rebellious and lonely adolescent girl less indifferent.
After the silence, the heroine opened her lips and said, "It's none of your business."
"Do you think I want to take care of you, your dad let me..." Han Shiyu got up, looked at the girl who rushed out of the door angrily, and said, "Come back for me!"
Director: "Okay, once again."
Yang Han and Xu Jia, who were watching the lively around, applauded Han Shiyu together.
Xu Jia: "Uncle Han is amazing!"
Yang Han handed him a bottle of water and said, "Old Han, you acted so well."
Han Shiyu smiled and said, "Really?"
"Yeah, I want to go up and fight you." Yang Hanya itchy: "This person is too bad."
"It's not bad," he raised his eyebrows, unscrewed the bottle cap, and explained, "In those days, educators who stood at a relatively high level like this wanted to resonate with their younger generation, and on the other hand, it was difficult to adapt because of the generation gap. Some new things. Driven by this contradictory mood, coupled with the headmaster's temper, it led to this situation. "
Yang Han was stunned: "Huh?"
"It can be seen from the back that he is not unkind at all," he took the opportunity to touch her head and spread his hands, "sometimes it is like this, young people can't always go their own way in pursuit of their dreams. Under the premise, some gentle compromises can be made to seniors appropriately." Han Shiyu twisted the bottle cap and asked Yang Han to help hold the drinking water, and continued, "Sometimes, 'not being understood' has nothing to do with the environment, in fact Made it myself."
When Yan Yuan came over, the chicken farmer was earnestly cooking chicken soup for his daughter. After listening, she praised: "Although it is only a cameo, Mr. Han has a deep understanding of the role."
"I've been reciting the lines for a long time," Han Shiyu waved and smiled, "Damn, who hasn't dreamed of being an actor when he was a child."
Yang Han blinked, tilted his head and thought about Han Shiyu's words for a while.
Han Shiyu's ideals were erratic from childhood to adulthood. On the other hand, Han Lang's management is very open, and he has hardly stopped him. His current appearance is almost arbitrarily grown by himself.
He used to want to be a writer and painter, and when he was a little older, he also wanted to be a singer and actor. The elders and teachers have said that he is very suitable for the stage, and he also likes to perform, so he is born under the camera.
When he was in his early twenties, Han Shiyu settled down on the sky, and his dream was Yang Mo, who was far away in the ocean. So he almost didn't think twice and chose to start a business, so that he could justify a phone call and bring this person back to his side.
The reason for Jixun's failure in the middle is largely due to his brainless enthusiasm at the beginning. The reality is not a romantic story of "love can conquer everything". Han Shiyu, who was used to being free and loose, "made up" all the negative emotions that had been missing for so many years during that period because of impulsiveness, from elders, friends, and even is lover.
Proud, he was forced to bow his head and learn to compromise.
Thinking of this, Han Shiyu smiled.
He thought of Yang Mo again.
Coincidentally, Xu Jia, who had been looking all around, pulled her sleeves and asked, "By the way, where's Uncle Yang Mo? I've been looking for it for a long time."
"Dad is on a business trip," Yang Han said. "I won't be back for a while."
…
Yang Mo had already returned to the country secretly. When he arrived in Beijing with the suitcase, he hesitated for a while with his fingers on the keyboard of the mobile phone, but in the end he didn't send a message, just tucked the phone into his pocket.
If he texted Han Shiyu "I'm back" now, he would probably be able to fly over on the spot.
"Surprise" is Han Shiyu's common method, but it is not his exclusive use.
However, Yang Mo did not go home directly, but stayed in the capital and walked to the gate of his alma mater where he had been away for a long time.
Looking at the lettering of "Capital University" on Shishang, Yang Mo sighed nervously.
After graduation, he has not been here for a long time. He is not good at socializing and maintaining relationships. Every class reunion either catches up with something, or tries to avoid it.
The reason why I came here suddenly is because a few days ago—
…
Yang Mo is keen on cracking the firewall of the Shou University Student Forum, and this is known to all. So, at the end of the year, colleagues chatted in the work group: "Has the Yang Department succeeded this year?" It became an annual ceremony of the technical department.
Of course, Yang Mo has also found many bugs in it, but his definition of success is very harsh, and he always feels that there is something wrong with it. The design of this algorithm is simple but ingenious, and Yang Mo finds it very novel. He even made a cracking software for himself, specializing in the first major firewall.
Shouda would not have thought that there would be such a student who has graduated for more than ten years and is still obsessed with the school forum. This is an event that can be included in the anecdote of Shouda.
This made Yang Mo's obsession with Cheng Shao's hand.
Cheng Shao is Yang Mo's Bole and his mentor. It was Yang Mo, a non-major student who was curious about his studies, who entered the door and answered his questions.
But after getting acquainted with it, Yang Mo found that Cheng Shao's temper was the same as that of Lao Yang, and the two of them were inexplicably arguing.
His level of yin and yang is no worse than this junior, and even a dirty word without Yang Mo can feel that Cheng Shao is insinuatingly scolding him.
The day before Yang Mo returned to China, out of habit, he opened the special program he made and went to find the fault of the forum security system.
He pressed his left fist to his lips, sinking earnestly into the code on the screen.
Suddenly, the software prompted him to have a suspected loophole. Yang Mo opened his eyes, pulled the stool forward, positioned it at the designated position, and started the operation.
Yang Mo concentrated on the operation for a while, and even the air was tense. After the minute hand walked slowly for a while, Yang Mo took a deep breath, leaned back in the chair, a little joy could be seen in his flat expression, he took a sip of the coffee in hand.
What he successfully invaded was a user's space. This person probably used some irregular plug-in software, so that the protection here was abnormal.
But this can't be regarded as Yang Mo's cracking alone. He regrets that he plans to quit, and kindly helps this person to put the plug-in to the screen to prevent his information from leaking in the future.
However, he couldn't get out.
Yang Mo frowned, he pressed the space a few times, and the system prompted him that the client has been locked.
He suddenly had a bad premonition. He moved the mouse and clicked on "My Registration Information" as the user, and found that it was the largest internal account associated with the Xue Gong account.
The user is Cheng Shao.
Yang Mo: "..."
He took his hands off the keyboard and subconsciously bent down to turn off the console, only to remember that he was using a laptop.
At this time, a window suddenly popped out.
The text box that has been set up long ago starts to scroll the text automatically.
"Yang Mo, you don't have to close it, I know it's you bastard."
Yang Mo: "."
He really fell into the hole that Cheng Shao had dug a long time ago.
He held his forehead, but he would never have thought that this bug was a deliberate bait.
The text says:
"Oh no, it should be called Starry now. What's the matter, if you change into a foreign vest, you will think you are a marine who doesn't live on land? A rabbit cub has to be a rabbit cub, and a rabbit who can swim is also a swimming rabbit."
"I haven't returned to the nest for more than ten years. Why didn't I soak you into a pickled rabbit head?"
Seeing these familiar and kind words, Yang Mo said again: "..."
"If you didn't show your face, I really don't believe that Starry is you. Other teachers told me, hey, the CTO of Jixun is the Yang Mo you taught a few years ago. I said fart, this brat is staying abroad. , how could I not know when I come back." Cheng Shao's dissatisfaction almost overflowed between the lines.
"I'm waiting for you to return to my country to report to me, but you are able to keep silent. You touch your chest, is there still a conscience in it?"
Text emerges slowly.
A memory played in Yang Mo's mind. He remembered that when he graduated, he had to go to Cheng Shao to ask for his experience of working abroad.
At that time, Cheng Shao looked like a victory, and helped him analyze everything. The "love disciple" who had been fighting with him for three years showed off: "Look, Jiang is still old and hot."
…
"If you are willing to pick up your conscience, dry it and put it back, then look back and take a look. If you don't want it, forget it. Yours won't sell for money anyway."
He seemed to expect that Yang Mo would not be shaken by this, and he added: "It's a good thing to be unwilling to be confined to the past, what Ni Kuang said, the reason why mankind has progressed is because young people do not listen to the words of the previous generation. ."
"This sentence is well said. I see that over the years, in addition to other things, your skin has improved a lot."
"It's okay to treat us old people as dross, or to make your own choices independently, but there is always something you have to keep in your heart and hide it, so you can't forget it."
Yang Mo stared at the screen. The window was empty for a while. Although it was preset, it seemed that at this moment, there was really a stubborn old man with white hair on the sideburns who was silent.
Finally, the last line of words was displayed—
"You will always be the proudest student of the teacher."
The last date signed was the day he and Han Shiyu broadcasted the sweeping of the building. Cheng Shao didn't know what to recommend to enter the live broadcast, and the moment he saw Yang Mo's eyes, he recognized that this was his bastard student.
Yang Mo could imagine how he typed these words while cursing.
The client lock was released, and Yang Mo was stunned for a while before turning off the cracked software.
…
Yang Mo walked into the main entrance of the Shouda University, walked all the way, and found that he had become a little ignorant here, a lot newer, and a lot more mottled.
He walked to the office building of the School of Computer Science and Technology by memory. It was almost time for lunch, the students who stayed at the school went to study, and the sparse crowd came out scattered.
Yang Mo stopped in front of the teaching building.
He saw the boys running to grab the shared bikes, while the "rich" got on their mountain bikes, shouting that they would go to the basketball court next to grab a spot, or let outsiders get ahead.
The girls giggled in groups, chatting about the upcoming summer vacation and school gossip.
Or a pair of men and women walking together, their hands hesitantly and shyly touch the back of the opposite sex's hand, and they will not hold it.
The younger brothers and sisters were talking and laughing, their faces still green, a bit like them back then.
At that time, Han Shiyu bought a second-hand bicycle, and changed the back seat of the car by himself. He insisted that Yang Mo sit on it and try it.
Yang Mo sat helplessly.
As a result of the Korean girl's experience of youth, the two were stopped by the teacher and fined for copying and reviewing for speeding and illegally manned.
Yang Mo stood there for a long time, greedily watching the two figures running past in this memory, Yang Mo walked in front and said, "I will sit again, I am a dog." Han Shiyu followed pitifully behind, saying, "I promise this time..."
The dazed Yang Mo was looked back a few times.
He focused his attention on the teaching building, and saw a man walking out of the teaching building, shouting to a freshman: "Oh! Why do you always have this problem in your freshman year, don't rush to ask if there is a problem with the program, you Debug it and try it yourself, just try it, how do you know how stupid you are if you don't try it."
"You said you're a smart kid, why can't you hold your breath? I taught you before..." The student nodded in response, it seemed that he was going to be forced to listen to Yier's stories and big truths again, and Cheng Shao turned his head. In the meantime, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yang Mo who was standing not far away.
His mouth was still slightly open, but he was mute. Just staring at Yang Mo.
The student couldn't hear the movement and said strangely, "Mr. Cheng?"
Yang Mo stepped forward, finally opened his upper and lower lips, and said, "Long time no see."
Cheng Shao stared at him, took a deep breath, and slapped the book into the student's arms.
student:"?"
Cheng Shao blurted out: "Little brat, have you swam ashore?"
…
Yang Mo followed behind him, and Cheng Shao held his hands behind his back, nagging him all the way.
Yang Mo asked, "Aren't you going to the office, where are you going?"
Cheng Shao said: "Art Plaza, don't you all like it when you are young?" He looked back at Yang Mo, "You are in your thirties, do you still want to experience being invited to tea by a teacher?"
Yang Mo: "...I don't want to."
Cheng Shao sighed and paced slowly. Since he learned that Starry is Yang Mo, he has inquired about a lot of things, including the firewall, and he said: "I heard that you brought Jixun employees to work on the firewall of your alma mater, and it was also used as a daily training. "
Yang Mo: "Well..."
Cheng Shao said, "Tell me, how can there be such an unlucky student as you."
Yang Mo replied: "Isn't this taught by you?"
Cheng Shao smiled "humbly", went to the square, and found a stone bench to sit on.
He said: "Jixun is a good company. I didn't expect that Han Shiyu could be like this, and I didn't expect you to be willing to fight him."
"Back then, I really didn't like this kid, haunting you all day long, fooling the teacher with sweet words while being naughty, what kind of..." He said, accidentally saw the ring on Yang Mo's hand that he forgot to take off, and paused. After a while, he continued to ask, "I read on the news... that he was married."
Yang Mo hesitated: "Yes..."
"That's not bad," Cheng Shao smiled, "I thought this kid was hyping up everything." He continued to turn the topic to Yang Mo and asked, "Are you married too?"
Yang Mo: "It's over."
"Do you have a child now?" Cheng Shao seemed to think it was incredible that he could find someone.
Yang Mo: "There is..."
"Then you're not bad," Cheng Shao began to gossip like an ordinary elder, "Is the object found abroad? Where is it?"
Yang Mo was silent, he rubbed his fingers slightly, then turned to look at Cheng Shao, and said seriously: "Actually, I am with Han Shiyu."
"I know you two are together," Cheng Shao said. "You can start a business with him when you return to China. In fact, Jixun will also get a share of you. These teachers have told me."
"It's not about work," Yang Mo said, "it's about life."
Cheng Shao: "... ah?"
Yang Mo broke the silence first and said, "I've been with Han Shiyu for seventeen years, and we're already married."
Cheng Shao: "."
The air froze for a while.
Cheng Shao's facial expression was stiff for a long time, and finally he spit out slowly: "Child... What's going on?" He looked around Yang Mo, and after finding that everything was normal, he said in shock, "Has Han Shiyu undergone sex reassignment surgery?"
Yang Mo: "."
His teacher really thinks differently from ordinary people.
Yang Mo: "...It was adopted."
Cheng Shao: "It scared me to death."
He took a deep breath and said, "That's why you haven't come back to see me for so many years?"
Yang Mo did not speak.
"It's the first time I know, you have such a thin skin," Cheng Shao said, "What a big deal, didn't Lin Chu also stay here with me for three years without incident..."
Cheng Shao's lips trembled when he mentioned the name, he pursed his lips, reached out and patted his knee, stood up, and changed the subject: "There is no need to avoid people, only speaking can make people slow. Accept you slowly, don’t take this step, you will always stay where you are.”
Yang Mo looked at his fingers.
He just felt that Cheng Shao didn't like him, and he chose to be closed just like he did to Lao Yang back then.
There were no people in the square. Most of the students had rushed home for the summer vacation. Only the old and the young sat on the stone benches, like time.
Cheng Shao got up and said, "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can go back. The company is not busy. You graduated early, I can't control you, you will be happy if you don't come back... "
"Thank you," Yang Mo said suddenly. Except for the first few times he communicated with Cheng Shao, he always called him "Old Cheng" for the next three years, and he never called him that title again - he added: "Teacher."
Cheng Shao stood there for a long time and didn't move. In the end, he couldn't hold back his upturned mouth, but he wanted to pretend to be serious, so he coughed lightly and didn't look back. Yang Mo couldn't see his complicated expression, only I heard him say, "I didn't force you to do this."