After leaving the school gate, the two of them went home in the same direction. Fang Mu looked at his watch and knew that it was impossible to go to the cafe again at 10:20 in the evening, so he said to Xia Hongyu: "It's too late now, I'll ride a bike to take you home."

Xia Hongyu was a little hesitant. She hadn't boarded a boy's bicycle yet, but Fang Mu said that it was really too late and his father would be worried. Thinking of this, she secretly looked around again, and after seeing a few students, he nodded.

The night was as cool as water, and the dim street lights stretched out the figures of the two. The pedestrians on the street were rarely quiet and a little scary. Xia Hongyu sat behind the bicycle but felt very at ease. She looked at Fang Mu's unrestrained back, and a different feeling that she had never experienced before quietly emerged in her heart.

Did you fall in love with this boy?

Xia Hongyu was shocked suddenly. She promised her parents that she would never fall in love in high school.

It’s not liked, but it just looks more pleasing. Xia Hongyu analyzed it seriously and felt much more at ease after clarifying the answer.

But what the young Xia Hongyu doesn't understand is that if a small feeling planted in his heart, it will take root and sprout and thrive quietly...

After sending Xia Hongyu back to Fang Mu back to his home. The next morning, Fang Mu started his morning jogging to school again. Today, he met Xia Hongyu who was waiting for the bus at the station. Fang Mu smiled and waved his hand to say hello. This time Xia Hongyu also smiled and responded.

When he arrived at the classroom, Fang Mu had just returned to his seat. Xiao Yunyun, who had been having trouble with Fang Mu for the past few days, spoke: "Fang Mu, why are you cheating?!"

"You believe I cheat, too?" Fang Mu asked back.

"I don't believe it either, but the facts are right in front of you. Fang Mu, why do you work harder in your daily life? As for this, it's so embarrassing!" Xiao Yunyun's tone was a little blamed.

Fang Mu looked at Xiao Yunyun's pretty face with anger and felt a little sad inexplicably. This was a playmate who had been playing with him since childhood, and he was not as trusted as Xia Hongyu!

Perhaps Xiao Yunyun felt that his words were a little heavy, and quickly added: "I went to ask Teacher Xiao for mercy, saying that you are not like this at all. Teacher Xiao likes to listen to me, and maybe he can give you a glimpse."

"No need, thank you." Fang Mu felt a little relieved when he heard the sincerity in Xiao Yunyun's words. This little girl looked fierce and kind-hearted.

"Hmph, you don't appreciate my kindness, just wait for death." Xiao Yunyun saw that Fang Mu was a little ungrateful, and immediately felt dissatisfied and ignored him. The two of them returned to their cold war state.

The long and boring study life began again, reviewing texts, giving questions, and doing papers. Everything was like before. Just as Fang Mu continued to work hard in the sea of ​​learning, something unusual happened in front of the Hanhu Municipal Party Committee building. Several cars were parked at the entrance of the building, and the one in the front was a dark green Toyota off-road vehicle. Xia Ming, the head of Hanhu City, sat in the passenger seat, and behind were two middle-aged men who looked like professors.

"Secretary Xia, the reporters from the TV station, and Hanhu Newspaper have arrived, and now we are the Director Ma of the Urban Construction Bureau." A man in his thirties outside the car window reported that he was Zhao Haibo, director of the Municipal Party Committee Office.

"Emute again." Xia Ming stopped for a moment and said, "He comes to take my car after he comes."

"Okay, I'll call now."

Seeing Zhao Haibo leave again, Xia Ming then turned around and said to the two men behind: "Professor Zhou, Gong Wang, I'm sorry, I want you to squeeze in."

"It's okay, this car is quite spacious." Professor Zhou, the older name, said with a smile. He read an unusual smell from Xia Ming's tone.

Professor Zhou’s name is Zhou Benshan. He is the director of the Bridge Architecture Department of Anxi University of Architecture and Technology and an expert in this field across the country. He often goes to various places for investigations, but this time he was invited by the Hanhu Municipal Party Committee to conduct research, which made him feel an unusual taste, because he was surprised that he was not the only one invited, but also the slightly younger Wang Jun next to him, who is a senior engineer in bridge construction at the Xiling Provincial Institute of Architecture. These two people are the highest authority in bridge construction in Xiling Province.

What did Xia Ming ask the two of them to come to Hanhu? Did he just want to see their No. 2 Bridge? Zhou Benshan felt that it was not that simple.

Just as he was thinking, a short and fat middle-aged man ran over panting and said to Xia Ming: "Secretary Xia, I'm sorry, I've been delayed on the road. I heard that you have something to do with me?"

"Director Ma, get in the car first." Xia Ming still had a expressionless face.

This short and fat man is Ma Jianjun, director of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't dare to say much. He knew that Xia Ming was such a leader, so he squeezed behind with two experts.

When the car started, Xia Ming turned around and introduced to them: "This is Professor Zhou Benshan from Anxi University of Architecture and Engineer Wang Jungao from the Provincial Institute of Architecture. I think Director Ma has heard of their name, so I don't need to say more. This is Ma Jianjun, director of our Municipal Urban Construction Bureau, and also the deputy commander-in-chief of the Mumahe No. 2 Bridge Engineering Construction Command."

After listening to Xia Ming's introduction, Ma Jianjun felt something was wrong. He greeted the two professors for a few words before asking: "Secretary Xia, where are we going?"

"Of course, I went to the construction site of Bridge No. 2, and the two experts had to conduct on-site inspections." Xia Ming said without looking back.

"Ah..." Ma Jianjun was talking nonsense. Xia Ming was going to launch a sudden attack! He knew better than anyone else about the current situation of the construction of the No. 2 Bridge.

"Secretary Xia, this car is small. I'm worried that I might as well go and take my own car if I'm squeezing two experts." Ma Jianjun's voice was a little trembling.

"The two experts are not that pretentious. Director Ma, you should sit there with peace of mind." Xia Ming's voice became a little long.

Although the weather in Hanhu City was already a little cold at the end of October, Ma Jianjun, who was sitting in the car, felt a little sweaty on his forehead. He looked out the window and found that the convoy followed the city TV station and Hanhu newspaper vehicles, and there were two police cars from the Public Security Bureau at the end!

The vehicle drove out of the city and soon arrived at the bridge of the construction team. As soon as the Mitsubishi off-road vehicle stopped, a middle-aged man in a public security uniform hurried over. When Ma Jianjun saw that it was Huang Lei, the director of the Hanhu Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Huang Lei did not look at Ma Jianjun with a nervous look on his face, but said to Xia Ming: "Secretary Xia, the public security police have controlled the construction site, and all the deputy managers and above of the project department have been called over."

"Okay. By the way, Mayor Wang, who is in charge of construction, is invited." Xia Ming nodded and turned back to the two experts and said: "Professor Zhou, Gong Wang Gaozhe, please get off the car. Now let the two conduct on-site inspection. This Mumahe No. 2 Bridge, which is said to be able to withstand a once-in-a-century flood in Hanhu City in the future!"
Chapter completed!