24 Years ago, Feng Xiao asked Lu Zhi, who had his trouser legs rolled up and was holding a hoe, 'Hey, what are you going to do in the future? ' Lu Zhi stared at his muddy white clothes and smiled, 'I don't know either.' Feng Xiao turned around, 'But you are really good at math. '
When we met again 24 years later, Lu Zhi put down the pen writing the lesson plan and greeted softly, "I didn't expect your son to be as old as my son." Feng Xiao felt that the sun was so bright that he couldn't see clearly, let alone clarify the 20 years.
The math team office was so noisy that Lu Zhou went to the office to find his father, but saw that Feng Jie was already saying, "So what is it reading?" ', 'Sigma, Sigma, summation symbol. ' Lu Zhi spat out the tea stains in the thermos cup and replied warmly, but the faces of the three people turned red.
Intention: Chasing dreams is not difficult, boldly ask for love