Life is a Game

In addition to the 37 letters, Professor Li also gave Jiang Feng a few papers and periodicals for him to take back and read them carefully during the Chinese New Year.

In Professor Li's words, although Jiang Feng will definitely not take the academic path in the future, since he is still a student and wants to write a graduation thesis, he still has to read the journals he should read. Professor Li hoped that even if Jiang Feng was fooling around, he would make an excellent graduation thesis and draw a perfect end to his college career.

With the help of these journals, Professor Li and Jiang Feng sat opposite each other in a chair and talked in detail about the general direction of his graduation thesis. Professor Li hoped that Jiang Feng could start writing during the Chinese New Year, so that if Jiang Feng was too bored and busy with business and had no time to take care of his graduation thesis after the new year, Professor Li could help him polish, fill in and delete.

After we talked about the topic, we naturally talked about the senior who just came to visit Professor Li.

"Grandpa, is that senior from Peiping just now? It's almost Chinese New Year and I still have time to visit you." Jiang Feng asked.

"He's from Chang'an, he teaches here in Beiping, and he's going back to his hometown for the New Year tomorrow, so he just took time to come and see me today." Professor Li said, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Xiaofeng, the Lantern Festival at Taifeng Building is restored. Is it open?"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "It should be closed. My grandma means that it will open after the Lantern Festival, so it's best to come back to Beiping on the Lantern Festival. It's probably impossible to open."

"By the way, grandpa, why don't we have a reunion dinner at Yuanxiao?" Jiang Feng suggested.

Professor Li laughed: "Of course it's good, you Uncle Chen...Grandma Chen has been blaming me all these years, saying that I haven't made many friends, and that the house is very deserted during the New Year's festival. This year's Lantern Festival It would be nice if we could live together.”

Just as he was talking, Professor Li suddenly paused, hesitating a bit: "It's just that this year you thank the senior, the one who came to see me just now, he has a project in hand, so he has to come back on the sixth day of the new year. Staying in Beiping is also deserted. I just told him to let him bring his students to come and spend the Lantern Festival with me. That’s why I want to ask you whether Taifeng Building will open during the Lantern Festival. If it opens, I will lead them Go to Taifeng Building for a reunion dinner."

"That's it." Jiang Feng looked distressed. If the Lantern Festival was just spent with Professor Li's family, it would be a happy reunion feast. If you add Professor Li's students and Professor Li's students' students, it becomes an embarrassing dinner for both parties.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, I accept your kindness. Unfortunately, this year we will spend the Lantern Festival together again next year." Professor Li laughed.

"Okay, grandpa, let's celebrate the Lantern Festival together next year." Jiang Feng nodded, "Tomorrow will be the last day the store will be open, and the annual meeting will be held the day after tomorrow. My mother and the others said that the annual meeting will be held simply, and everyone will get together to eat and have a drink. Award, if you and Grandma Chen are free, you can come after 4 pm."

"Okay, your grandma Chen likes to be lively the most, and we will definitely go there then." As he was talking, Professor Li sent Jiang Feng out.

Chen Suhua was still sitting on the sofa watching TV with the same appearance as Jiang Feng when he came, but Dahua changed his position and ran to the side of Little Sun, probably because he wanted to experience the feeling of being a whole roasted pig.

Seeing Jiang Feng coming out, Chen Suhua got up quickly: "Xiao Feng is coming out, sit here and chat with aunt."

"Grandma Chen, it's time for business soon. I have to go first. I'll come over to chat with you next time when I'm free." Jiang Feng said with a smile while holding the book and letter, and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Chen Suhua froze in place, turned to look at Professor Li: "Old Li, why didn't Xiao Feng call my aunt and grandma?"

Professor Li laughed: "Why, in terms of seniority, you are originally from his grandma's generation. Isn't it closer to be called grandma than aunt?"

Chen Suhua touched her face, obviously not used to it: "Closeness is closeness, even Xiaofeng always calls me auntie, and your students have never only called me teacher's mother, and suddenly being called grandma by others feels like a bit of a shock to me." The child is much older."

There are very limited times in Chen Suhua's life when she is called grandma by others.

Professor Li smiled and said nothing.

With so many books and letters in his hands, Jiang Feng couldn't go back to Taifeng Building first. He took a taxi home and packed the 37 letters in a thick kraft paper bag. Then he packed the kraft paper bag and papers and periodicals into the suitcase that he was going to ask his father to take back to city a. He couldn't go back to city a in a short time. So he prepared two suitcases, one he asked Jiang Jiankang to take back for him, and the other he carried around with him when the time came.

After packing up his things, Jiang Feng walked slowly towards Taifeng Building. When he arrived, it was just after business hours. As soon as Jiang Feng entered, he saw Wang Hao who was still playing with his mobile phone in the corner.

The familiar figure, the furtive look, and the look of seeking happiness in the excitement are very similar to every student who is playing with a mobile phone in class.

Jiang Feng quietly approached Wang Hao, put his right hand on his shoulder, and lowered his voice: "Where are you playing with your phone?"

Wang Hao was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out. He turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Feng who came, and he was relieved: "Brother Feng, you scared me to death."

"I just told you something that didn't scare you. You are the one who is guilty of being a thief. You play with your mobile phone as you please. What are you doing so sneakily?" Jiang Feng said.

"Isn't this the sequelae of playing with mobile phones in high school? Now at home, I lie on the bed and play with my mobile phone. As long as my dad pushes the door and comes in, my first reaction is to hide the mobile phone." Wang Hao was telling his bad times in high school. He looks very candid when he walks.

"Then you also secretly played with your mobile phone like this when you were working in an advertising company?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"I don't have time to play with my mobile phone in the company. I'm so busy every day that I can't wait for 48 hours a day. A copy of thousands of words is even more difficult to write than an 800-word composition in high school." Wang Hao said, "The guest in my box booked The time is 6 o'clock in the evening, and there is still more than half an hour, I will go up after playing in 20 minutes."

Jiang Feng didn't have any objection to Wang Hao's blatant fishing behavior, and he didn't take money anyway.

"By the way, Haozi, there will be a lottery draw the day after tomorrow, do you want to come too?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Cash?" Wang Hao's round face was filled with the word "lack of money".

"smoke."

"A lot?"

Jiang Feng thought for a while: "Not much."

"Forget it. If I only get a special prize and give me a box of paper towels, it won't be worth the wages I deducted for leave. Let's see when I can get off work the day after tomorrow. If I get off work early, I will give it to you, Brother Feng." Send WeChat, if the annual meeting is not over, I will come over." Wang Hao said.

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded, and went into the dressing room to change, leaving Wang Hao alone in the corner to play with his phone secretly.