If Fulun wants to develop WCDMA, it must comprehensively plan related technologies such as radio frequency, baseband processing, channel coding and decoding, power control, smart antennas, and core software. The main purpose of going to the United States is chip technology and patents.
Cheng Ran also wanted to take a look.
After that, Cheng Ran received a letter in No. 10 Middle School. The envelope was printed with Qingyuan University. It was a little thick to hold. He opened it and found Qin Qian's letter inside. It was two pages, neatly folded in three. After opening it, Qin Qian told him about his current situation. She said that being in the art troupe was actually very hard. This year, he had training and performances at the same time. These were all pressure tasks, but they were also very fulfilling. He had to sacrifice some rest time and take care of his academic performance. He also couldn't completely ignore his classes. So you can imagine me writing to you with dark circles under my eyes, but I'm sorry you won't see me like this. I'm always beautiful!
Qin Qian in the letter was confident, delicate and genuine. She treated him as someone she could confide in and told him about her university life and the ways she had summarized to get along with others. Even though she came home very late and tired every day, she insisted on chatting with her roommates for a while, and when she was free, she would invite them to have dinner together. She told him about the interesting things about Shuimu Garden and even hinted that it would be more exciting if he chose this place.
Cheng Ran smiled and felt that it was really pleasing to the eye to look at some of the beautiful things in life in this way.
On the second page of the letter, Qin Qian recalled her time in Chengdu and thanked him for the growth he brought her.
Cheng Ran thought, Xiao Qin, you probably can’t let others read what you wrote…
Near the end, Qin Qian said that she actually has a lot of stage photos, but on the stage, no matter how glamorous her clothes are, they are only under the spotlight and are not as good as her true appearance.
Cheng Ran looked into the envelope and found a photo inside. He pulled it out and found that it was not a stage photo, nor was it the kind of photo used for promotion that made people look professional and high-end at first glance. It should be a photo taken by a friend for daily records. It was a practice room, probably in their school. The background was a mottled red and white wall. Qin Qian was wearing a plain practice suit, and her curves were very well-proportioned.
Facing the light, the curve of the spine extends upward along the muscle lines of the waist and back, the swan neck is turned sideways, peaceful, the hair is tied up with a few beads of sweat, and if you look closely at the legs, you can see that they are tied with leggings. I don’t know how many injuries the legs have suffered. In this ballet movement, one leg is on tiptoe, and the other leg is stretched to the extreme parallel to the ground. It looks... thrilling.
Zhang Ping came over and stuffed Cheng Ran's letter and photos into the drawer.
"What?" Although he didn't see anything, Zhang Ping, who had experienced a lot, was very familiar with Cheng Ran's action of stuffing things into the drawer, and his eyes had already followed him.
Cheng Ran casually made a sword gesture and chanted a mantra, "Ten thousand swords return to their origin."
“Oh my god, oh my god…” Zhang Ping covered his lower abdomen and stepped back, counteracting the attack with a series of palms. “Such a strong sword energy… Look at me using the Qian Kun Great Shift Nine Yang Divine Art!” He murmured and gestured to Cheng Ran in the air.
Cheng Ran smiled, thinking to himself, "It's dangerous." Actually, it's okay to send a letter with photos, and it doesn't matter if Zhang Ping sees it.
But if you show Zhang Ping the sentence "Thank you for helping me grow", he will be able to interpret it in a hundred ways. And then, it is estimated that the legendary deeds of Qin Qian, the little dance queen of No. 10 Middle School, will have another scary consequence that he, Cheng Ran, will have to take responsibility for, which cannot be washed away.
After finishing his homework and reading the materials at home in the evening, when he was rubbing his eyes to rest, Cheng Ran remembered, took out the photo of Qin Qian, looked at it for a moment, put it under the book, and smiled.
After a while... take it out again.
Take a look and put it back. Take a look and put it back.
Anyway, it’s not illegal to look a few more times.
It is indeed dazzling.
…
"Are you really going to America?" At Cheng Ran's house, Yu Xiao opened her eyes wide, "I really want to go with you."
Today, Xu Lan invited her former friends from Shanhai Yard to her home for dinner. She cooked herself, and others such as Yang Xia's mother Xiao Yun, Yao Beibei's mother, and Yu Xiao's parents took turns helping out.
It was no secret that Cheng Feiyang organized a group of Chengdu enterprises, including Fulong Company, to go to the United States in the name of Chengdu Enterprises Association, and Cheng Ran would also go with them.
Cheng Feiyang went on a business trip, and Cheng Ran followed him under the guise of tourism.
Yu Xiao's mother, who was chatting on the sofa, looked at Yu Xiao with a bit of embarrassment and said, "So are you going or not... If you want to go, why not go with Cheng Ran and see for yourself."
Yu Xiao smiled at his mother and said, "I'm just saying. Maybe next time when there's a chance, Cheng Ran has already submitted his visa documents. I can't get it done if I say so last minute. Besides, he's mainly with Cheng Ran's dad and the others this time, so I'd better not go and cause trouble."
Although going to the United States might not require worrying about accommodation and meals with Cheng Ran, how could she let someone else pay for the plane ticket? The cost of a flight and expenses was also a burden. Yu Xiao had grown up and become sensible, but Yu Xiao's mother looked a little guilty.
"Yeah~ Cheng Ran, that's amazing, you're going to America. Don't forget us friends when you become an American in the future." Yao Beibei is always like this. You can always see that she is very vulgar, or even has no sense at all.
However, her mother seemed very pleased with her compliment.
Liu Ying smiled and said, "Then Cheng Ran, you should see more and come back to talk to us more about the local customs and culture. We can use it as a reference and maybe we can go out and have a look in the future." Compared with Yao Beibei, Liu Ying is simply the representative of high emotional intelligence. She can say things in a nice way without making any expression. Of course, this has something to do with his mother Zhang Ying, who works at the Municipal Education Bureau.
Yang Xia was there too, but she didn't comment on this. In fact, she was cooking in Cheng Ran's kitchen with Xiao Yun's encouragement. It was a boiled fish dish. She was wearing an apron, and the lines of her body from behind were very youthful and graceful. Several parents were amazed and couldn't stop praising Yang Xia for growing up and being beautiful and capable.
When Yang Xia told Xu Lan to leave it to her, Xu Lan smiled and watched from the side, gently giving instructions. When Yang Xia couldn't find the condiments, Xu Lan opened the cabinet and got them for her. When Xu Lan asked questions or gave instructions, Yang Xia would respond or pull her hand through her hair, nod and do as she said.
The women on the periphery glanced at each other, and they all understood each other tacitly.
She really looks like the young wife of the Cheng family.
When the dishes were served, the adults couldn't help but praise them. Cheng Ran looked at the exaggeration and said to Yang Xia, "Can you do it? You won't poison me with the ingredients, will you?"
Yang Xia glared at him, "Then don't eat it!"
The mothers looked at each other again. They had been arguing since they were young... They had such a good relationship.
Of course Cheng Ran couldn't refuse to eat it, and if he really didn't, he probably thought Yang Xia would keep mocking him for the whole year. The key point was that the taste was really amazing. I had heard that Yang Xia's cooking tasted good before, but it was just a rumor. I didn't expect it to taste so good in real life.
As long as this girl puts her heart into one thing, she can often achieve unexpected results, such as the amazing essay that was on the list of the whole school. I hope you have high heels and sneakers. For example, she can just grit her teeth and fight to get into No. 10 Middle School. But it is said that because of long-term sitting, Yang Xia has cervical spine problems, so she is now receiving physical therapy.
Sometimes there is always some amazing energy bursting out of her.
After Meimei finished the meal, Yu Xiao's mother rushed to wash the dishes. The adults chatted after the meal. Yao Beibei's mother and Yang Xia's mother said that Xu Lan was blessed now. Yu Xiao took out the game console to play. Yao Beibei and Liu Ying went to Cheng Ran's room to find some comics to read. Cheng Ran played a game with Yu Xiao, opened the refrigerator to get drinks and ice cream for everyone, and saw Yang Xia walked into his room. After Cheng Ran threw the Coke to Yu Xiao, he went into the room.
Entering and leaving each other's room at will was not impolite and was quite normal for them. When they were in Shanhai, Yang Xia would sometimes call Cheng Ran to go to school together in the morning, and she would just barge in when he was still in bed and wearing only underwear. Yu Xiao was even more casual in Cheng Ran's room, and she would just take whatever comic books, game cassettes, tapes, and CDs she wanted to read. Cheng Ran and Yu Xiao had also entered Yang Xia's room, which had pink walls, more than once when she was in her pajamas after taking a shower.
Later, they both felt uncomfortable walking when they went out because Yang Xia's pajamas were so thin that they could be printed on. In their eyes, the lotus had already sprouted. But he still chatted with her as if nothing had happened and talked about other things. As the saying goes, childhood sweethearts, growing up together, inevitably have such genderless frankness in each other's memories.
When Cheng Ran walked into the room, he said, "I'm asking you, what would you like to drink? Do you want some ice cream?"
As a result, when he entered the room, he saw Yang Xia standing in front of the table, looking around his room. He had opened his advanced mathematics book at some point, and the key point was that he also revealed the photo underneath.
Qin Qian has a waist that is long enough to make any woman jealous.
It was just buried under the heavy mathematical materials, appearing to be a perverted hobby.
"Uh." Cheng Ran interrupted.
Yang Xia held the photo between his index finger and thumb and looked at it.
The expression and eyes looking at me were the kind of mockery that said, "You might as well stab me to death for smiling like that."