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The winter vacation of the senior year of high school is very short. Classes will start on the seventh day of the first lunar month, and the tenth day of the first lunar month is Liang Xuan¡¯s birthday. Li Yichu had been thinking about what gift to give during the winter vacation? Their relationship was different in the past than it is now. Gifts don't have to be too meaningful, just practical. But things are different now. If the gift given to Liang Xuan is no different from the gift given to Uncle Liang and Aunt Liu, then Liang Xuan must be unhappy, right? But Liang Xuan didn't like spending too much money. Last time he gave Liang Xuan a voice recorder, but he was relieved after Liang Xuan paid for his meal, for fear that he would starve himself by saving money. The high-quality goods sold in the store all looked like things that girls would like, and they were not attractive to Liang Xuan. Moreover, over the years, Li Yichu's impression of Liang Xuan seemed to be that he didn't particularly like anything.
However, Li Yichu still remembers that Liang Xuan liked to learn Taekwondo when he was very young. At that time, Li Yichu saw how majestic Liang Xuan looked in his Taekwondo uniform, so he shouted to his parents that he wanted to learn Taekwondo. Later, his parents sent him to Taekwondo. I ran home tired. But Liang Xuan persisted and even taught Li Yichu with great interest when he went to Li's house to play. It's just that Li Yichu went to Liang's house when he was seven years old, and Liang Xuan never went to the Taekwondo class again.
When Li Yichu calmed down and thought about the past carefully, he gradually realized that because of his arrival, Liang Xuan gave up many hobbies and even lost the material life that should have been more generous than it is now. So now, Liang Xuan, like him, regards learning as the only way to settle down and make a living.
The third period in the morning was a self-study class. Liang Xuan was sitting at the back of the classroom, doing his homework seriously. Xu Pan suddenly pushed his arm and said, "Wow - look out the window!"
Liang Xuan raised his head.
Dark blue balloons slowly floated up from below, and each balloon seemed to have white paintings on it. The balloons collided and floated by the fourth-floor windows, and then floated high into the sky.
Liang Xuan stood up and walked to the window, and saw what was painted on the balloon up close - two boys and a rabbit standing side by side.
Balloons floated past the window in a steady stream, and I couldn¡¯t count how many there were.
Liang Xuan looked up at the paintings, as if he could imagine Li Yichu lying on the desk drawing, with his back straight, his mouth tightened, and the thumb of his right hand holding the pen turned slightly white from exerting force.
The smile seemed to be out of his control. Liang Xuan wanted to pretend to be calm, but even the curved corners of his eyes betrayed him.
I don¡¯t know how long I watched, the blue balloons gradually floated away, and finally eighteen red heart-shaped balloons floated up from the window on the first floor with the ringing of the end of class bell. There were no paintings or words on these eighteen balloons, but they were more beautiful. The blue balloons just now are more eye-catching, because each of them says in the simplest way - I love you.
So much later, the classmates at that time still remembered that morning, someone expressed his love to the person he liked in such a gorgeous and romantic way. Although they inquired after class and found out who was the one who released the balloon, they still didn't know who was the one who was being released. The person who expresses his love.
Li Yichu put away the pump and thanked the classmates around him who helped him inflate the balloons. He didn't sit here originally. He temporarily changed seats with his classmates before class. Only self-study classes without the teacher's control would allow him to act like this. Now that get out of class is over, he has to return to his seat.
Before leaving, Li Yichu glanced through the window at the balloon, which had only red dots left. He had thought about writing happy birthday on the balloon, but he was afraid that the classmates in Liang Xuan's class would guess that the balloon was for Liang Xuan. Yes, if the school discovers the criticism, Liang Xuan will be implicated. It would be better to do this now. As long as Liang Xuan knows that the balloon is for him, that is enough.
¡°Eighteen years old is a relatively important birthday for a young man. Liu Fan originally planned to hold a party for his son, but unfortunately they had to go to class. Even if it was held, Liang Xuan¡¯s friends might not be able to attend. Liang Xuan didn't want to go to such trouble. He would rather have a meal together as a family and spend this birthday in a relaxed way.
So after school in the afternoon, Liang Changping came to their class and asked the teacher for leave to study at night. Liu Fan booked a private room in the best hotel in the county. When he saw the father and son coming in, he happily asked the waiter to start serving food.
Liang Changping was used to being strict, and he could not talk about any light topics with his children. Halfway through the meal, he started to tell Liang Xuan: "Don't relax recently, you should go to Beijing to take the exam in a few days."
Liang Xuan said while peeling the shrimp: "I know."
Liu Fan: "We will go with you then."
Liang Xuan said quickly: "No need, there will be a teacher to lead the team when the time comes."
Liu Fan: "It's okay if I don't go. After all, I don't understand anything outside. But you have to let your dad follow, otherwise we won't worry."
Liang Xuan was still unwilling, so Li Yichu also said:sp;Li Yichu smiled: "I knew you would pass."
Liang Xuan sighed heavily and said: "But there is still an interview. I have never participated in this kind of interview."
Li Yichu said quickly: "Don't be nervous. I checked past interview questions on the Internet. They all seemed difficult at first glance, but they were actually paper tigers. And don't be afraid of the interviewing teachers. Although they are professors at Q University, they are also With two eyes and one mouth, they are all ordinary people"
Liang Xuan lay on the bed with the phone in hand and listened to Li Yichu imparting to him the experience he had learned from the Internet. In fact, Liang Xuan knew all those theories, even more than Li Yichu did, but somehow these words came out of Li Yichu's mouth. Once it comes out, it will have exponentially more power to calm people down. Liang Xuan thought to himself, how great it would be if Li Yichu was by his side now. It seemed that as long as Li Yichu looked at him, he would win every battle.
Liang Changping was lying on another bed, listening to his son talking on the phone with Li Yichu, and a strange feeling came from the bottom of his heart. Maybe he was too busy in the past and didn't pay too much attention to the living conditions of his two children. He didn't realize that the relationship between the two of them had become so good that Li Yichu could make Liang Xuan so patient, gentle and full of smiles. He lay on the bed and kept talking. Liang Changping still remembers that every time relatives came to the house, they would say that Liang Xuan was exactly the same as his father, serious and old-fashioned, and not funny at all.
Li Yichu talked to Liang Xuan for nearly twenty minutes. He looked at the clock on the wall and stopped the topic without saying anything: "No more, you have a good rest tomorrow and come back to work the day after tomorrow. I uh, we are waiting for your good news."
Liang Xuan's fingers holding the phone slowly rubbed it, and after a while he whispered: "Okay. Good night."
The voice was as soft as a kiss, falling through the microphone into Li Yichu's ear.
After hanging up, Liang Xuan put the phone next to his father's bedside table, then gently turned off the light and climbed into his bed to sleep. Liang Changping subconsciously chose to pretend to be asleep when his son came over. He didn't open his eyes in the dark until he heard his son's steady breathing. His eyes fell on his mobile phone. It seemed that there was something earth-shattering hidden in that mobile phone, but he didn't want to think about it in detail, and he didn't know how to think about it.
The interviews were conducted in the order of drawing lots. Liang Xuan was the last in the group and sat with eight other people in the conference room next to the examination room to wait for the exam. These students come from all over the world, and each of them is the top in the school. At this time, they are holding the review materials in their hands to prepare. The conference room is so quiet that even the sound of turning pages is jarring.
Those who have been interviewed can leave first. Liang Xuan watched as the number of people around him gradually decreased, and finally he was the only one left. He closed the materials and closed his eyes to recall the key points in his mind.
"Liang Xuan, please follow me to the examination room." The instructor opened the door of the conference room and called him.
Liang Xuan stood up, took the materials in his hand, walked to the outside of the examination room and stood still. He lowered his head and touched the little figure at the footer of the last page of the materials, then turned around and handed the materials to the invigilator, and entered the examination room with his head held high. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com