My Return to Life

Chapter 278: Wu Fucheng

"Wu~"

The howling north wind was shut out.

Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu returned to the Nanlou community.

After tidying up for a while, Fang Nian asked, "Are you sure you don't want to sleep in the master bedroom?"

"No." Lu Weiyu smiled and refused, "Sleeping in the master bedroom will definitely increase the rent."

Fang Nian laughed: "You know too much."

This topic is skipped here.

Lu Weiyu would definitely sleep in the master bedroom, but not now.

The relationship between the two hasn't reached the point where it's a matter of course.

It's the first time they're in love, and they don't know what's wrong.

But neither of them tried to force anything.

Lu Weiyu didn't have the habit of taking a bath, so she didn't use the bathroom in the master bedroom, and said that she would try not to go to the master bedroom.

Fang Nian reminded her that she would not play with fire either...

next morning.

Fang Nian woke up Lu Weiyu after waking up, and asked her to exercise together.

The sink in the main bathroom is specially made to be relatively long, so that the two of them can just stand together and brush their teeth and wash their hands.

A new life begins like this...

…………

After sending Lu Weiyu to work, Fang Nian went to Fudan again, and he found that his New Year's Day holiday had inexplicably lengthened.

Because the 09 freshmen are about to usher in the first exam in Fudan.

Next week at the latest, all majors in the 2009 level will start to take different courses one after another.

For Fang Nian, the first semester of freshman year has ended.

Using a picture that Fang Nian once saw by chance, the experience of university is——

The first 17 weeks were very pleasant, like soaking feet in warm water, but in the last few weeks, I had to drink the foot bath water.

Some students started reviewing before New Year's Day.

Most of the other students were shocked to hear about the exam week. From this week, they will soak in the self-study room and other places to review, and slowly taste the 17-week-old Professor Wen Xi.

Fang Nian is an exception.

The usual credits are properly posted, and the usual study can be controlled.

Of course, there are obviously many people in Fudan who are as exceptional as Fang Nian.

No, on Fudan campus, Fang Nian met an acquaintance who was just as lazy as him.

"Liu Xi."

Liu Xi turned her head when she heard the sound, and said hello in a weak voice: "Fang, Fang Nian."

"Where are you going?"

Fang Nian asked with a smile as he watched Liu Xi, who had studied at Fudan University for a semester and was still the same as before, trying not to attract attention, and was alone, who had never seen Liu Xi walking with others.

Liu Xi lowered her head and replied, "I'm going to get rich."

"Didn't Shangcai start the exam?" Fang Nian and Liu Xi walked side by side.

Liu Xi shook her head: "I don't know, our courses are all over, so I want to go to Shangcai to have a look."

Fang Nian's eyes turned, he pondered for a while, and said, "Let's go together, or when I first came to Fudan to study, I said I was going to get rich.

Procrastinated for a semester. "

When he first entered school, Fang Nian thought about going to Shangcai when he heard that the military training at Fudan University was before his sophomore year.

Eye-catching or something.

This time dragged on, and a semester was over.

Liu Xi sighed, and said, "I'm not very familiar with Shangcai."

Fang Nian said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just walking around."

Then he said in a very nostalgic tone: "Although there are no classes these days, I still want to come to the school. Seeing everyone busy reviewing, I have a feeling of returning to the life of the third year of high school.

A year has passed in a flash, and I really miss it. "

Hearing this, Liu Xi quickly turned his head to look at Fang Nian, then lowered his head again, just oh, and didn't say much.

I really want to say something in my heart, why does it sound like I am gloating.

While walking, Fang Nian suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, Happy New Year."

In Tangli, few people regard the Gregorian New Year's Day as the New Year.

So on New Year's Day, Fang Nian was not the same as before, receiving text messages from Zou Xuan and some old acquaintances to wish him well.

Liu Xi seemed taken aback, and hurriedly said, "New, happy new year."

Seeing this, Fang Nian sighed in his heart: "I don't know if Liu Xi will be less cowardly after she is brought here to work in the future."

He muttered again: "It seems that after arriving at Fudan University, I have never met Liu Xi stepping on the shadow carefully..."

Thinking of this, Fang Nian thought about it and asked, "What do you think of studying at Fudan, compared to Tangli?"

Liu Xi thought about it seriously, and then replied: "There are more things to learn."

"What about life?"

"Easier."

"Is there anything that you think is not as good as Tangli?"

"There are too."

"Where are you happier?"

This time Liu Xi was silent for a longer time, and finally replied after a long time: "If you insist on dividing, go to Tangli."

"Oh."

Fang Nian didn't ask why.

Not that he knew why, but that it wasn't necessary.

Maybe Liu Xi is a simple person who just wants to live in a simple environment.

Compared with Tangli, Fudan and Shencheng are too big, and happy things are easily not so pure.

After a while, Liu Xi hesitated and asked: "Why, why did you suddenly ask this, it's..."

Fang Nian smiled and shook his head: "No, just ask."

Then change the subject: "Which course have you focused on recently, and you haven't gone to the class for a while."

Almost half a month ago, Fang Nian stopped taking finance classes.

On the one hand, the statistics class is over and there is no class.

On the other hand, this part of the knowledge in the freshman year is of little use to the other year.

"There are no special focused courses." Liu Xi replied.

Fang Nian smiled, and said seriously: "Study more when you have time, I can ask you if I have any questions in the future."

"Okay." Liu Xi nodded.

…………

There is only one road between Shangcai and Fudan.

Going out from the student apartment in the North District, the Wudong Road campus of Shangcai is opposite.

Although Shanghai Finance is divided into four campuses: Wudong, Guoding, Wuchuan, and Zhongshan.

In fact, the three campuses of Wudong, Guoding, and Wuchuan are contiguous, and at most they are the main campus just across the road.

The campus on Zhongshan Road is the old campus, which is generally the activity area for postgraduates and international students.

Undergraduate, postgraduate and doctoral students of Shangcai spend their daily study and life on the main campus.

Overall, it is not as big as Fudan University, and it only takes ten or twenty minutes to walk through all three campuses.

Fang Nian and Liu Xi also walked for more than 20 minutes before entering Shangcai.

"Would you like to visit first?" Liu Xi asked.

Fang Nian said indifferently, "I can do anything."

Liu Xi thought for a while: "I have nothing to do now, should I go first?"

"Alright." Fang Nian said.

Shangcai, who was separated all the way, talked about it for a long time, and finally came back, Fang Nian really wanted to take a look.

The campus is not too big.

After walking around and chatting, Fang Nian basically walked around with Liu Xi.

how to say.

Although it is a cold winter, it does not hinder the students of Shangcai from showing off their beautiful branches.

To be honest, there are so many girls who get rich, and there are also many girls who are eye-catching.

The buildings in Shangcai are not high, and some dormitory buildings are relatively old.

There is not as much attention to layout as Fudan.

All in all, it's pretty normal.

However, Fang Nian did not expect to meet a once particularly familiar face here.

It can't be said to be too familiar now, compared to the appearance in memory, the other party is much younger.

Today's temperature is not too low, the high temperature is eighty-nine degrees, so there will be people playing on the court.

Looking at the boy on the field not far away who was waving and wiping his sweat, Fang Nian paused.

"Fucheng, your physical strength is not good enough."

"Haha, no no no."

"..."

Seeing that Fang Nian was not leaving, Liu Xi looked at Fang Nian strangely, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, do you want to play basketball?"

Of course she remembered that Fang Nian had played basketball when he was in No.8 Middle School.

"No, I met an acquaintance." Fang Nian said calmly.

Liu Xi said: "Then, then I will go first."

"it is good."

Fang Nian's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

The full name of the boy called "Fucheng" is Wu Fucheng.

For Fang Nian, the name Wu Fucheng was hard to forget.

Because, Wu Fucheng is the noble person Fang Nian met in his previous life.

Fang Nian, who originally made a small fortune by writing online articles, met Wu Fucheng by chance, and then cooperated with Wu Fucheng a lot, and his wealth increased dozens of times in a year or two.

On the one hand, he 'picked up' some industries, and on the other hand, Wu Fucheng led Fang Nian to broaden his business horizons.

How should I put it, Wu Fucheng is not only Fang Nian's nobleman, the two are also very good partners, business partners...

…………

Fang Nian walked a few steps towards the court.

I was still thinking: "Looks like a student who got rich?"

Wu Fucheng, who had just left the court, said in a friendly and hearty way: "Dude, are you here to play basketball too?"

Fang Nian smiled: "No, just take a look."

It was similar to his previous life, even though Wu Fucheng was still young, he was still friendly and sociable.

In the south, Fang Nian is considered tall.

Especially now that the general height is not as outstanding as before.

Coupled with the fact that he walked to the side of the court specially last year, it is easy to be asked this way.

Then he added: "It's cold and it's hard to sweat."

"Indeed, it's easy to sweat when you move, and it's easy to catch a cold when you sweat." Wu Fucheng said with emotion.

Fang Nian said straightforwardly: "My name is Fang Nian, is it convenient for me to get to know you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. Wu Fucheng looked at Fang Nian's outstretched hand, and then at Fang Nian. He hesitated a little, and then said with a smile, "Hello, Wu Fucheng."

He almost failed to follow the previous year's train of thought.

Then the two chatted a little bit.

"..."

"Looking at you, you don't seem to be rich."

"It's from Fudan next door."

"Come to find a partner?"

"No, just turn around."

"Is it so simple and rude for you to make friends with others?"

"Maybe there will be an exam soon, and the pace will become faster."

"Ha ha."

"..."

Boys and boys, it is easy to get to know each other, there are not so many routines.

Fang Nian didn't intend to take the initiative to lead the topic.

It's just that when I was chatting with Wu Fucheng, I was feeling funny in my heart.

'Life is really interesting. '

For example, Fang Nian knew Wu Fucheng's current identity: a third-year student majoring in finance at Shanghai Finance.

Wu Fucheng's age is known to Fang Nian, in 1986, and in 2010, he is already 24.

In Fang Nian's view, at this point in time, Wu Fucheng should be a bigwig with assets in the tens of millions.

The last time I had to start to emerge in the mall was the boss of a start-up company.

One must know that Wu Fucheng once had nearly 10 billion assets, which was almost five or six times that of Fang Nian.

But the fact is that Wu Fucheng is a young junior student in school, and he is rich.

To be honest, Fang Nian never thought of meeting Wu Fucheng in Shanghai.

Because Wu Fucheng's industries were all in Lingnan back then.

Moreover, the current Wu Fucheng is far from the big man in Fang Nian's memory who is light-hearted, well-spoken, and closes the mall.

There is a feeling like a world away.

"..."

After getting to know him well, Fang Nian changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally: "You don't look too young, do you look anxious, or what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Wu Fucheng couldn't help laughing: "No, I'm just older, I'm 24 this year."

Then he explained: "In elementary school, I was not obedient and passed the grade, and in high school I repeated it for another year."

Fang Nian laughed out loud: "That's really a bit big, I think 24 should be the father of two children."

He also didn't expect that Mr. Wu Fucheng, who will be very wealthy and social in the future, would have such a dark history.

"..."

The chat hit it off, so Fang Nian formally invited, "Do you have time, Angkor, to have a drink?"

Wu Fucheng pondered for a while, met Fang Nian's gaze, and finally nodded: "Okay."

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