At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the excitement in Lao Fang's house gradually faded away.

Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng saw off the last guest.

The rented wine table, boiler, stove, etc. were also quickly transported away by the chef.

Three or four neighbors are helping to finish the work.

Finally, Fang Nian no longer had to be dragged around by Lin Feng to show off, so he got on the car and went to Tangli.

On the way, he heard the ringtone of marimba in his pocket, and Fang Nian pulled over and took out his cell phone to connect.

Li Annan asked quickly: "Are you coming to school today to get the admission notice?"

Fang Nian said: "I'm on my way. I had a hard time at home today, so I just took some time out."

Li Annan said, "Then I'll wait for you."

A few minutes later, Fang Nian saw Li Annan at the gate of Tangli No. 8 Lieutenant Colonel.

Sitting on the motorcycle, Li Annan greeted: "So fast."

"I'll get the notice first." Fang Nian touched the ground with his toes, and the motorcycle suddenly drove into the campus.

A few minutes later, the motorcycle sped out again and finally stopped with a 'squeak'.

Fang Nian tilted his head towards the leisurely Li Annan: "You came so late, which school's admission notice did you get?"

Lin Nan chuckled and said proudly: "Donghua's."

“I didn’t know until I received the admission notice that I had just passed the threshold. If I had scored a few points less, I would have missed the chance.”

"Show me what the Fudan University admission letter packaging looks like."

Fang Nian got off the motorcycle and took out the admission notice from the cushion box: "That's it."

Li Annan looked over it over and over again and marveled: "A famous school is a famous school, even the mail package of the admission notice is different."

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Why are you saying the same thing as the teacher?"

When I received the admission notice just now, several teachers in the office said the same thing.

What should be said is that the level of Tangli No. 8 Middle School is very rare. Not to mention famous schools like Fudan, even admission notices from 211 universities like Donghua University are rare.

The class that graduated in 2009 was an eye-opener for many teachers.

Because there are a lot of students with high scores.

Li Annan returned the admission notice to Fang Nian and said: "Go and sit at the milk tea shop next to Dream, I'll treat you."

It's that fast food restaurant that also sells bubble milk tea.

Fang Nian thought for a moment and said, "I can only sit for a while, and I have to pack up the things in the rental house and take them home."

Li Annan was surprised and said: "You haven't got your things yet? Does the landlord not care?"

"Just pay the rent." Fang Nian said casually.

Li Annan said: "That's okay."

So the two of them drove away from the No. 8 Middle School campus.

The matter of packing up the belongings of three years of high school and going home has been talked about since June until almost August, and it’s hard to put it off any longer.

Lin Fengdu made a special mention before going out.

…………

In the milk tea shop also called Yifengtang, Fang Nian refused to drink milk tea and only ordered a bottle of mineral water.

I heard Li Annan sigh with emotion: "I had a big meal at a Beijing hotel a few days ago, and now I have to prepare to go to college."

“The registration time for Donghua University is actually earlier than September 1st.”

"..."

After saying a few words, Li Annan changed the topic and said seriously: "You won't believe it even if I tell you. I almost cried after seeing the promotional photos at school today."

"My mother said that knowing you is the blessing I have earned over several lifetimes. This is true."

"If I hadn't known you, I wouldn't have known how many years it would have been before I had the opportunity to eat the legendary braised chicken wings and agar-agar in clear soup at the Beijing Hotel."

"If not..."

"Anyway, thanks, Lao Fang."

Fang Nian waved his hand: "What are you talking about?"

"..."

After chatting for a while, Li Annan raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice and said: "When I go to Shanghai, will you... ah, take me to see the new world or something."

"You know, I have longed for many mornings and nights."

Sure enough, this is Li Annan.

Seeing this, Fang Nian said angrily: "We'll wait until you adapt to college life. Don't relax when you get into college. You have to be ruthless when you need to be."

Then he said seriously: "You are young and your mind is full of thoughts about Noko."

"Don't say I know you when you go out from now on."

Li Annan smiled, and he had a clue in his heart.

But Fang Nian muttered in his heart: "Don't cry when you go to college!"

As early as when Li Annan set his goal at Donghua University, Fang Nian knew about this unfamiliar 211 institution;

The headquarters is an old campus, not big, and it is still in the center of Shencheng City, about ten kilometers away from the Bund.

But the main campus is in Songjiang, only thirty kilometers away from the city center.

And the main undergraduate majors are all in Songjiang Campus.

Lee Annan's major is exactly one of them.

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After sitting there for a long time, the two of them separated, and Fang Nian went to the staff community.

The living room of 502 was still the same. The luggage had been packed and Fang Nian called the familiar van driver.

After sweeping the dust a little, Fang Nian took out another key and went to 501 to have a look.

Originally, Guan Qiuhe said she would go back to Tangli to rest, but after Fang Nian proposed to go to Shanghai to establish a disaster recovery center, she immediately started the preparation work actively...

The coffee table in 501 is covered with dust.

Fang Nian glanced at it a few times, turned off the water and electricity, and emptied the refrigerator;

Then I found cloth covers and covered the coffee table, sofa, TV and other furniture.

"I don't know when Sister He will come back again."

Guan Qiuhe's personal belongings were almost taken away before.

The rest are just a few bottles of wine on the wine cabinet, and it won't affect them even if they are left there.

After packing up 501, the driver just drove over in a van.

The two of them loaded the things into the car, and Fang Nian paid the freight and said, "I have to ask the master to help me deliver it to my door. Just tell my dad."

I have chartered a car several times and am considered a regular customer. Of course the driver will not refuse this small request.

After watching the van leave, Fang Nian turned around and went upstairs. There weren't many things in 502, but now all the rooms were empty.

Sitting on the ergonomic chair in the study, Fang Nian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "After all, youth is over like this."

"..."

After a long time, Fang Nian spoke again, his tone serious but full of regret.

"Even if I take my family on a trip, even if I meet Lu Weiyu, I still don't know how I should 'live well'."

"17-year-old Fang Nian, I'm sorry."

Countless nights spent working hard at the desk come to mind.

At first it was coding, then it was review.

To get the first place in the Xiangchu roll, Fang Nian really put in a lot of hard work.

Compared to the campus of Tangli No. 8 Middle School, Fang Nian actually spent more of his senior year in this two-bedroom apartment.

Whenever I think back to my senior year in high school, Unit 502, Unit 3, Staff Community, will occupy an important place.

There were many decisions that Fang Nian made while sitting on the chair beneath him.

Only then could he barely manage to save tens of millions of dollars.

“I don’t know what year or month it will be when I come back.”

Fang Nian took out the cloth cover, covered the bed, tables, chairs, and single sofa in the living room, clapped his hands, and sighed.
To be continued...