Chapter 287

The drum sound came from far away. In the map of Yucheng, many people had gathered there. After hearing the drum sound, their expressions instantly brightened.

"This drum sound is so familiar. Could it be that Liu Yifei is back?"

"Impossible. She said on Weibo yesterday that she was filming in the desert. She couldn't lie to us."

By the river, a group of people were discussing as the drum sound got closer and closer.

However, some people who had heard Liu Yifei beating the drum had their eyes slightly flickered after listening for a while.

Because they found that although the drum sound was very similar to last year's, it had a big change.

If the drum sound last year was like a battlefield, then this time it was much calmer.

The drum sound was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, full of controlled rhythm.

But under the calmness, it was a little more majestic, and there was a feeling of facing a behemoth.

The drum sound spread on the river channel with rising mist. Facing the turbulent river, the peaceful drum sound became rapid. This rapidity was under control, giving people a sense of order, just like the sailors who arranged various operations in an orderly manner in the face of huge waves.

"It's not Liu Yifei."

Chu Zhengkai listened carefully and immediately made a judgment. Although it was very similar, there was obviously a big difference.

Because Liu Yifei's drum sound was the release of emotions and the passion to face difficulties in his heart, and what he heard now was the cooperation under control, rigorous and orderly.

The same thing is that they are all moving towards a goal.

In the rising mist, there are many villages' dragon boats moving upstream, but compared with the dragon boats of the drones, they are like stationary, and the speed difference is immediately judged.

As the dragon boats approached, everyone on the shore couldn't help but get excited. I saw that the bow was also wearing a red dress and the same headband as last year.

But the person was obviously not the same as last year.

"I tell you, don't look at this little girl, she is our Tai Nei General Manager, and also the person in charge of our power project." Yang Xuan looked at the dragon boat in the river and said with a smile.

"We also have power projects?" Zhuang Tingfang asked with some curiosity.

To be honest, since she followed Teacher Chu to Yucheng, her inner shock has never stopped, because everything in front of her is like stepping into the future.

The mechanical dog full of science fiction, sensitive and cute, made her have an impulse to raise a mechanical dog.

Who doesn't want their dog to be completely obedient, and don't need to train, let alone feed.

"Yes, and our power project is not simple." Yang Xuan said mysteriously.

"Why is it not simple?" Zhuang Tingfang's eyes were full of curiosity.

"You will know if you participate, and don't ask if you don't participate."

Yang Xuan stopped talking instantly, which made Li Ji and He Tian, ​​who were listening next to him, look a little regretful.

The two looked at each other, and He Tian came to Li Ji's side.

"Damn youngest, how many things have you done in the past three years." He Tian's tone was full of helplessness. The few days he spent in Yucheng was a huge blow to him.

For them, three years was just a flash in the school, but after they really appeared in Yucheng, they realized that the youngest had run so far.

"Hey..." Li Ji didn't say much, just sighed softly, but the dark circles under his eyes said a lot.

It's hard in school, but it's even harder to leave school and enter society.

"Hey..." He Tian also sighed in distress, paused slightly, and spoke again: "I might as well go home and inherit the family property directly. I owe it too, why should I make a phone call to solemnly refuse..."

"Don't say useless things, I've seen it all, go back and continue studying." Li Ji shook his head, stopped talking, and slowly withdrew his eyes from the river.

Seeing this, He Tian said nothing, turned around and left silently.

For many people, the Dragon Boat Festival is a large-scale event in Yucheng, but for some people, it is tasteless and a pity to throw it away.

Chu Zhengkai sat by the window, looking at the night outside the window with a blank look. Harbin Institute of Technology is his favorite school. The college entrance examination is imminent. He is confident that he can be admitted to this school, but his parents' opposition makes him feel a little gloomy in his heart.

I am doing this for your own good.

I have raised you for so many years, don't you know our hard work?

Thinking about what his parents said, Chu Zhengkai suddenly felt suffocated in his heart.

This made him unconsciously get up and walk out of the house, because at this moment, his heart was extremely irritable and wanted to go out to relax.

He rode the bicycle that had accompanied him for three years and began to wander aimlessly in Yucheng.

Harbin Institute of Technology is like an old wine, but it is a careful taste and is fascinated by the agarwood. Chu Zhengkai prepared many words, but in return, he felt suffocated.

He knew his parents' hard work, so he studied hard and didn't worry his parents. But he couldn't understand why his parents only cared about Yanqing and Harbin Institute of Technology, even though Harbin Institute of Technology was so good.

Just because his score was good enough to get into these two schools?

But Chu Zhengkai had thought about it countless times before. If he didn't go to Yanqing, he wouldn't regret it. But if he changed to Harbin Institute of Technology, he felt that he would definitely regret it.

Chu Zhengkai rode his bike, his mind was in a mess, with thousands of thoughts.

"Our future is the sea of ​​stars..."

An exciting voice interrupted Chu Zhengkai's thoughts. In the distance, more than a dozen figures were standing by the river in Yucheng, enjoying the night view of Yucheng.

Chu Zhengkai was extremely envious of the red hair. He was really happy to be allowed by his family to dye his hair like this.

In a moment, he suddenly heard a heavy roar, which made Chu Zhengkai, who was envious, stunned. He turned his head subconsciously and looked at the sound nearby.

A huge mud tanker suddenly left the main road and rushed straight to the shore.

"Be careful..."

Chu Zhengkai shouted anxiously, shouting hysterically at the dozen figures.

And the urgent voice attracted those people at once.

"Disperse, disperse quickly..."

"Be careful..."

Chu Zhengkai's face was full of anxiety as he shouted with ups and downs, watching the huge mud tanker rush down and head straight for the red-haired young man.

Several figures rushed out quickly, their eyes full of tension.

"Control the situation."

Chu Zhengkai subconsciously looked over with a very serious voice, and saw someone holding a weapon he had only heard of, looking around vigilantly.

"Take Yang Xuan and Niu Dabao to a safe place, call for support... Be alert!!"

The cold voice was full of violent impulses, and he even kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

At the same time, he also looked at Chu Zhengkai, suppressed his uneasiness, and forced a grateful smile.

Looking at the vehicle rushing into the river, he was really glad that someone reminded him, because Yang Xuan might have died under that mud truck.

In addition, there might be a few more people taken away.