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Fu Chengfeng only saw the mouth of the man in front of him move, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Time flies, he thought.

In a blink of an eye, it has been almost three years since I met Jiang Xing, and it has been almost two years since I have been with Jiang Xing.

Du Chaoming's heart was beating wildly. When he was describing the scene he saw during the meal during the May Day holiday that year, he paused several times before he finished speaking smoothly.He didn't know what choice Fu Chengfeng would make.Even if Fu Chengfeng was not recommended, he could still be admitted to Qingbei, but would he accept this condition?If he accepted, he would be in the top ten of the recommended places, which is the difference between adding thirty points and twenty points.

Fu Chengfeng looked at the unconcealable uneasiness in his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

He said, "Yes."

Du Chaoming quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who else knows?"

"I haven't told anyone. I can swear on it." Du Chaoming said hastily.

How determined is it to keep such a secret for such a long time, if it is not because of good intentions, then it would have had a bigger goal and a bigger desire early on, and maybe it had foreseen today.

When the news came out that Fu Chengfeng was going to give up the recommended quota, Ye Zixuan stared at Fu Chengfeng all day long. After entering the list, he kept shouting "God Fu" to Fu Chengfeng.The greasy crookedness made Jiang Xing want to slap him away.

Except for Jiang Xing, everyone was surprised, including Liu Haizhou.

Liu Haizhou was always worried in his heart. He didn't think that Fu Chengfeng definitely needed this quota, but Fu Chengfeng's attitude towards this quota made him worry about his final choice.

For more than a year, the whole school has known about him and Jiang Xing writing songs. Most people think that this is just a hobby of Fu Chengfeng after his studies. The world of geniuses is always beyond their imagination. .

But Liu Haizhou, who has been teaching for so many years, always sees further than these children.

Maybe there is a reason for the enrollment rate, but from the bottom of his heart, he always cares about Fu Chengfeng. Who doesn't like a student with a good brain, good grades, good conduct, and tenacity.

So when he was thinking about this matter, he started from the perspective of Fu Chengfeng from the bottom of his heart.

"I want to hear your real thoughts. Why did you give up this recommendation?"

"This quota has little effect on me."

"Which aspect is it, do you think that you don't need this quota, and you can still go to the best major in Qingbei, or is there other reasons?"

Fu Chengfeng said: "Mr. Liu, Wucheng Conservatory of Music sent me a letter. If there is no accident, I will go to the composition department over there to learn more professional knowledge."

Liu Haizhou took a breath, "You are too headstrong! Why didn't you come to communicate with me. I know that you and Jiang Xing did a lot of interesting things in high school, but just these can represent your life Is there no lack of art students in the past, so is Baiyu in our class, and Jiang Xing, they are not afraid of dangerous people. They can engage in art willfully, but you..."

Liu Haizhou understands that what he said is too straightforward. For Fu Chengfeng, perhaps without his family, he would live a more colorful life, but he does carry such a family on his back. As his teacher, he can only Give him advice from the most realistic point of view.

How can Fu Chengfeng not understand this truth, just do what he likes all his life, use what he likes to achieve his own life, that is so desirable, and the days of getting along with Jiang Xing day and night, and working hand in hand are too full of temptations, these A charming and brilliant future is calling to him, as long as he chooses, he can have it.

He didn't want to resist.

But what Liu Haizhou said was also a thorn in his heart.

Art always burns money, and art is also full of risks. There are so many people who study art, but very few people really know about it.Art also needs inspiration. He may not be able to be amazed like this for the rest of his life, just like in the mirror. It is very likely that he will face the day when his talents will be exhausted.

His heart is full of contradictions, and he is even a little fortunate to be able to exchange a recommended spot for a secret.

Seeing the longing for the future in Jiang Xing's bright eyes, he wanted to simply give up that quota, but when he thought of the broken home, his paralyzed father, his sister who was still in junior high school, and the debts he owed, his reason beat him again. Let him accept the place.

He didn't want to see Jiang Xing's disappointment, and he yearned for that kind of life, but at the same time, he was also afraid, and he was also uneasy.

Liu Haizhou saw the struggle in his eyes, and patted him on the shoulder, "If you get this spot, then you will end your high school life, I think you can use the next time to do more and more meaningful things."

"Whether it's a part-time job, writing songs, or learning some additional skills, this free time will definitely bring you more gains. Your talent is not only in music, why don't you choose What is a safer way? When a hobby turns into a profession, you may lose interest in it. You should think about it carefully. I haven’t made a final announcement here. If I don’t report here, your quota will still be lost. count."

As he left with his hands behind his back, Fu Chengfeng remained silent for a long time.

The quota would be given up no matter what. What he was thinking about was not this, but the way forward.

No one can imagine and describe the future road in detail.Children of this age may not have a clear idea of ​​what the future will be like. They are immersed in the sea of ​​questions, and all they can see is to grasp this important exam that affects the fate of life.

But those who can look far earlier will take less detours and follow their own hearts more.

But there are also some people who clearly see far away, and it is precisely because they see far away that they cannot follow their heart.

Some people, they have to be hard on themselves.

After the recommendation quota came out, the vast majority of people still dare not relax.At this time, the high school era has also entered the countdown.The following days echoed the phrase "time is too thin, fingers are too wide" that the radio station loves to play, and passed by in a flash. When the college entrance examination ended with the sound of cicadas, that boring but eventful time was over. Become a thing of the past.

Afterwards, Liu Haizhou was worried that everyone would make too much noise and something would happen, so he didn't allow the whole class to organize a party, so he had to have a private gathering with those who had a good time.

Apart from eating at the party, they also sang. Jiang Xing, as a singer who stepped into the music scene with half a foot, also brazenly became a Maiba at this time.

The few songs they created were sung back and forth several times by a dozen people, until they were hoarse.

The children who have just finished the bitter high school are silent about everything about the college entrance examination, they are all teasing about "confessing to the goddess", "someone has actually liked you for a long time" and so on.

Bai Yu was not a gregarious person in class, but was brought here by Jiang Xing and Lu Tian's family.

Jiang Xing and Lu Tian were beside him, one left and one right, Jiang Xing handed the wheat to the other person, and dragged Bai Yu's hand towards him, "You order it here, Lu Tian will squeeze it for you soon Flat."

Bai Yu fiddled with her phone without looking up, "He can't wait for it."

Lu Tian: "..."

Jiang Xing: "..." Fu Chengfeng glanced slightly, pressed his shoulders and leaned towards him, and then whispered something in his ear, Jiang Xing suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him in surprise. Lu Tian and Bai Yu looked at each other.

Bai Yu was nestled in the corner of the sofa as if he had no bones, his expression could not be seen clearly under the dim light, but his head could be vaguely seen resting on Lu Tian's waist, and Lu Tian was lowering his head to say something to him.

"Everyone is playing together, it's not good for you to play with your mobile phone here."

Bai Yu pretended not to hear.

Lu Tian asked again: "What are you looking at?" He looked down, and saw Baiyu watching a piece of news. It turned out that a strange monkey appeared somewhere in Africa, and it was probably a savage.

"These fake headlines are less interesting."

Bai Yu glared at him after hearing this, and continued to read.

After the exam, Jiang Xing basically stayed at Fu Chengfeng's house, writing songs, singing, chatting, and having sex day and night.Mother Jiang felt sorry for him for working so hard in his third year of high school, so he let him go.

He didn't return home until the results came out.The results of the art test and the college entrance examination came out almost at the same time. Jiang Ma took him to the homes of the people who made outstanding contributions to his education in person to thank him. He didn't meet Fu Chengfeng for several days.

Fu Chengfeng's college entrance examination results were not suspensefully good. During the review period, he told himself not to think about it, but he had to think about it after all.Confused for a while, he thought about it and decided to go to the Wucheng Conservatory of Music.

Enter the Wuyin South Gate, and you will see the statue of the leading musician in China. People come and go on the road. He has been to Wucheng University before, and he can clearly feel the difference in the atmosphere between the two.

At this moment, Wuyin didn't have a holiday yet, so he checked the situation of Wuyin's class on the Internet, and the next thing was the open class of the teacher who wrote to him.

He went up the stairs to the third floor, and the open class classroom was at the corner. He wanted to listen to the teacher's class. If possible, he wanted to take some of his time to ask some questions after his class was over.

It's just that his plan failed to come true after all. The woman with her back to him who was talking to an old gentleman on the balcony made him stop in his tracks.

"Mr. Wei, I have really troubled you for a while. Thanks to your management of the college, you don't have to treat the two of them special in the future. We parents only help so far, and we still have to rely on them to work hard in the future. In addition, Jiang Xing only thinks that he is admitted in the exam, and the child's self-esteem still needs to be maintained, and I will trouble you not to disclose to them the matter I am looking for you."

"No problem, young people's self-esteem is understandable, Jiang Xing is also very good, we can't just measure it by test scores. But there is still a child, I don't know if it is yours..."

"That child has a very good relationship with our family, Xing Xing, and Xing Xing is also taken care of by him..."

Fu Chengfeng quietly returned along the road and stopped under the statue in the campus square. He raised his head and stared intently at the serious face of the musician for a moment.

Then he exhaled gently, like the braided young man who was humming with earphones, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out of this campus full of freedom and dreams in a chic posture.

Pretend to once belong.