Jiang Hua's car drove into the Normal University.

The Mercedes-Benz he drove was luxurious and elegant. The college students coming and going on campus thought some leader was coming down to conduct an inspection and took the initiative to avoid the road.

Jiang Hua drove the car downstairs to the dormitory.

Such a luxury car parked here is certainly very eye-catching. Students entering and exiting the dormitory building cannot help but stop and watch.

Jiang Songsheng took good care of the Su sisters. They were given a double dormitory for faculty and staff, and the two sisters happened to live together.

There is a lawn in front of the dormitory building. Su Zhirou is wearing a white dress, with long hair, holding a book in both hands, sitting on a stone bench.

She was so absorbed in watching it that she didn't even notice Jiang Hua's car parked in front of the dormitory.

She didn't see Jiang Hua, but Jiang Hua saw her at a glance. She was like a beautiful scenery. No matter where she was, no one could ignore her presence.

Although the Su sisters have just entered school, they have already entered the top three in the campus beauty rankings.

Especially Su Zhirou, who is already a married woman. She has a mixture of youthfulness and maturity, two contradictory temperaments, which are fused together. For passionate college boys, this attraction is fatal.

In this era, literary and artistic youth are popular, and the way to attract girls is to talk about literature and poetry.

When Jiang Hua walked over, he saw two boys with white shirts tied around their waists, standing next to Su Zhirou, deliberately reciting "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom" loudly.

The author of this poem committed suicide by lying on a train this spring. His death is regrettable and shocking to contemporary young people.

"Student Su Zhirou, what do you think about Teacher Hai?"

A thin boy wearing a white shirt mustered up the courage to ask.

Su Zhirou, a newly enrolled auditor, is very mysterious in the eyes of her classmates. She keeps to herself and hardly communicates with any classmates, but she studies very hard. Whenever she sees her, she is holding a flower in her hand.

book.

"She has no opinion. We should respect the deceased. A poet should not be reduced to a talking point for you to chase your female classmates."

Jiang Hua walked over and answered for his wife.

When the boy's thoughts were exposed, he felt ashamed and angry, and his face turned red.

"When did you come?"

Su Zhirou looked up and saw Jiang Hua, her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

"Auntie called us over for dinner, and I'll come to pick you up. Where is Xiaoyue?"

Jiang Hua looked at his wife with gentle eyes.

After not seeing her for a few days, her face gained a layer of radiance, which was a kind of spiritual confidence that exuded from the inside out.

He had never seen such a wife before.

Jiang Hua was a little lucky that he had made the right choice. Su Zhirou was not his appendage. She also had her own dreams and pursuits. What she could do was to help her go further on the road to pursuing her dreams.

"Xiaoyue was sketching in the sandalwood forest. By the way, when she first came to school, she made a new friend named Jiang Qianxue, who also studied painting."

Su Zhirou put the book on the stone bench and walked over with a smile. Seeing that Jiang Hua's collar was a little wrinkled, she gently helped him straighten it out.

The two boys standing aside saw this scene and suddenly heard their own heartbroken voices.

"Jiang Qianxue?"

Jiang Hua showed a wry smile.

It's great. My sister-in-law and the scheming little fairy went together. Who knows if anything will happen.

"Principal Jiang's niece, a very cheerful little girl."

Su Zhirou thought her husband didn't know Jiang Qianxue.

"I've heard of the famous name for a long time."

Jiang Hua is very aware of Jiang Qianxue's bad character. Wasn't it her fault to draw pig heads on his car and give him nicknames?

After dinner at Su Ping's house, Jiang Hua drove again and sent the Su sisters back.

By this time, it was already dark.

"Xiaoyue, you go up first and I'll talk to your brother-in-law."

After Su Zhirou got out of the car, she handed the bag of apples given by Su Ping to her sister.

"Sister, brother-in-law, I'll go up first."

Su Danyue wisely did not disturb the two of them, and skipped upstairs with the fruit in her hands.

"Xiaoyue looks a lot more cheerful."

Jiang Hua looked at the girl's back with some emotion.

In the past, Su Danyue lived too cautiously, but now she looks like an energetic girl full of energy.

"Yes, after her eyes were cured, her personality changed a lot and she learned to make friends."

Every time Su Zhirou thinks of this, she feels especially grateful to her husband.

"Come on, let's go for a walk over there."

Jiang Hua held Su Zhirou's hand and walked towards the cobblestone path beside the lawn.

Su Zhirou is the new goddess of the Normal University. When some boys saw their goddess being held by a man, they had mixed feelings in their hearts and wanted to kill Jiang Hua with their eyes.

"Ahua, thank you for letting me choose the Department of Finance. I like this knowledge very much."

Su Zhirou looked at her husband with tender eyes, walking hand in hand with her man on the university campus. This was something she had never dreamed of before.

Looking back on the past, she was filled with emotion. Who would have thought that in her dark life, a ray of light would appear and illuminate her entire life.

"You are my housekeeper, so of course you must learn to manage money, so I recommend you to study finance."

Jiang Hua said with a playful smile.

He knew that Su Zhirou was a very smart woman. Although her foundation was a little weak, diligence could make up for her shortcomings. She had been working hard. One day, she would shine in the financial field.

"Ahua, when the house is finished, I will take my mother and my daughter over, and then find a better kindergarten for my daughter. I will have no regrets in my life."

Su Zhirou said in a longing tone.

"Don't be so unambitious. The world is wonderful. If we have a chance, our family will go to Mount Fuji to see the cherry blossoms."

The couple walked hand in hand along the cobblestone path in the moonlight.

It wasn't until the lights were about to go out in the dormitory that Su Zhirou reluctantly said goodbye to her husband.

When Jiang Hua returned to the rental house, it was a little late.

Zhang Keqing was curled up on the sofa watching TV as usual. When Jiang Hua came in, she glared at him angrily and ignored him.

"He is truly a living ancestor."

Jiang Hua didn't know where he had offended this aunt. He was very busy every day, and he didn't want to guess her thoughts. He muttered and walked to the bedroom.

This night, no one else slept either.

He Susu was writing furiously under the desk lamp. She had a hunch that as soon as her three news reports came out, she would definitely become popular.

"Whether you can become a well-known journalist depends on this job."

She looked excited and revised the manuscript again.

She thought of the titles of the three reports.

"Hold on to hope and remember the most beautiful female teacher in the mountain village."

"Bao Yuqian: No matter how difficult it is, we can't let our children miss school."

"Father's love is like a mountain, the journey of a lame father and his daughter to study."
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