The autumn is thick, the autumn clothes are heavy, the lovesickness of two places, and the sorrow of parting in a tree.

As September approaches, freshmen from universities such as Tsinghua and Peking University begin to report to Youzhou from all over the country.

Lin'an High-speed Railway Station.

In the square, Chen Zi'ang carried a big bag on his body and carried a luggage bag on his hand.

Shi Jia silently helped him drag his suitcase next to him.

The fellow travelers also had Yu Wen, who had also been admitted to Tsinghua University. He also carried a big bag, pulled a suitcase with his left hand and a luggage bag with his right hand.

"Mom, look, Yu Wen went to Youzhou to go to school by himself, and his family didn't even send him to the train station." Chen Zi'ang said to Shi Jia, who was depressed beside him.

Shi Jia always wanted to take Chen Zi'ang to Youzhou to Tsinghua University, but Chen Zi'ang disagreed and said that he had made an appointment with his classmates to go with the two.

Their classmates are just alone.

As for Chen Zi'ang's father, Chen Feng, he never mentioned sending Chen Zi'ang to Youzhou to study. The company's technical department is waiting for him to do a lot of things.

Shi Jia is actually busier than Chen Feng, but she wants to send her son to school.

"Auntie, Zi'ang and I will take care of each other on the road. Don't worry. It's only five or six hours' train, and there is also a freshman reception station for the school. We followed the seniors to take the bus to the school. It's very convenient." Yu Wen said sweating profusely. He had a lot of luggage alone.

In late August, the weather is still very hot.

Shi Jia still said nothing.

Chen Zi'ang said to Yu Wen: "Big Wen, you check your tickets first and wait for me in the corresponding waiting hall."

"Okay." Yu Wen went to the station first.

Chen Zi'ang took his luggage to the shade of the square and put it down, and Shi Jia followed him.

"I'm not at home, don't work too hard." Chen Zi'ang reminded Shi Jia.

"Yes." Shi Jia nodded, her eyes slightly red.

"No matter how busy you work, you have to eat and sleep on time." Chen Zi'ang used a tissue to wipe Shi Jia's sweat.

"Yes." Shi Jia responded, crying.

Chen Zi'ang said lightly on purpose: "It's no big deal. You have to think about it. I am alone in Youzhou and helpless. How good you are at home, you still have my dad..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zi'ang patted his head.

Emma, ​​why did she get so stupid? She said the wrong thing.

Because Shi Jia cried on the spot after hearing her son say this.

...

Half an hour later, Chen Zi'ang dragged his luggage into the waiting hall to find the warmth, his eyes were red.

Yu Wen wore glasses, and saw Chen Zi'ang first, and greeted him.

"I'm so sorry for my parents if I never make a personal appearance in my life!" When Chen Zi'ang came to Yu Wen, he threw the luggage bag in his hand to the ground, with a little anger on his body.

"You have already succeeded." Yu Wen leaned over and helped Chen Zi'ang drag his luggage back to his feet and put it down.

Not long after, the radio began to check tickets into the station.

Chen Zi'ang took out the ticket, bite a corner in his mouth, then carried his own luggage bag in one hand and Yu Wen's hand bag in the other hand, and said to Yu Wen vaguely: "You pull the box."

The bag is quite tiring, and the bag is heavy.

Yu Wen quickly pulled Chen Zi'ang's suitcase and followed behind.

On the train.

Chen Zi'ang talked very little, but when the warmth started, he talked a lot.

As the train speeds, his hometown becomes farther and the strange mountains outside the window becomes less and less.

This is like a train saying goodbye to the midsummer and heading for an unknown future.

What will happen after the splendor?

It's cold and silent.

Like boundless darkness.

Looking for the dawn in the boundless darkness, some people die in a foreign land, and some people return to their hometown with glory.

Chen Zi'ang closed his eyes and seemed to hear the rapid sound of the wind outside the car window.

The road from my hometown is getting farther and farther away from my mother is getting longer and longer.

At this moment, Chen Zi'ang began to doubt his decision.

He traveled thousands of miles to Youzhou, leaving his mother, family, and everything he knew was familiar with, and opening a new life.

Is this the freshman he wants?

My mother wanted to keep him by her side and wanted to see her son every day.

But he stepped onto the north train without hesitation.

The train was driving suddenly.

Yu Wen spoke: "Ziang, lunch time is up, it's time to make instant noodles."

As he said that, he dragged his luggage from under his seat and took out food from his bag.

"I'll order food later, stop eating instant noodles." Chen Zi'ang said.

Regardless of the remaining warmth, I continued to eat from my bag, ham sausage, bean skin, chicken legs...

"The rice on the train is too expensive, so let's eat instant noodles. I'll bring you one and eliminate it together, otherwise you have to take it with you when you get off the train. It's a hassle." Yu Wen put a bucket of instant noodles on the table and pushed it to Chen Zi'ang.

"Okay." Chen Zi'ang was not pretentious, and tore open the packaging. He ignored other passengers next to him and said to Yu Wen Education: "Da Wen, tell you that through a survey, none of the top scorers in the college entrance examination in the past forty years have become the best in the industry. What does this mean? The top scorers in the college entrance examination only mean that they have the opportunity to go to a better platform, and it does not mean that they have a good status, income, life, etc. After you arrive at school, don't regard going to college as an ivory tower for fun..."

Yu Wen opened his mouth and said in confusion for a long time: "Zi'ang, I'm not the top scorer. Isn't you the top scorer?"

Chen Zi'ang was stunned, squeezed the seasonings, got up, picked up the instant noodles bucket and opened the water.

After nearly six hours of running, the train finally arrived in Youzhou.

This is one of the most passionate, vibrant and prosperous cities in China, carrying many dreams of many people.

Some people start their dreams here.

Some people have their dreams end here.

A new generation wins away old people.

Someone came and left, and left sadly.

Some people come here and dreams come true and settle here.

"There are so many people, more than our Lin'an." Yu Wen dragged his suitcase and followed Chen Zi'ang carrying his luggage bag.

"Only there are passions for many people, right?" Chen Zi'ang swept away the haze and was full of vitality.

Fresh blood is transported here every day, and a large number of talents are pouring in.

Here, people leave every day, or go back to their hometown to return to their roots, or go to another dream place.

The two left the station and followed the freshman report instructions to find the temporary freshman reception desk set up by Tsinghua University at the railway station.

At this time of year, the train station will provide many universities with free time to welcome new students who come from all over the country to report.

At the temporary reception point, a university has a sign hanging high.

Chen Zi'ang and Yu Wen quickly found their own school.

It felt like finding a home, Chen Zi'ang and Yu Wen had a moment of warmth and touching heart.

"Hello senior, we are freshmen in our school, here to report." Chen Zi'ang and Yu Wen came to the freshmen reception desk of Tsinghua University and greeted the seniors who were waiting for the freshmen in a polite manner.
Chapter completed!