Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

All the teachers in Qizhi High School have strong professional skills. After the students take the exam on Friday afternoon, all the papers will be corrected late at night on Saturday.

The notice of the parent meeting will be issued uniformly. At [-] o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, the parent meeting at the end of this semester will be held as scheduled.

Xie Zhi was doomed to not be able to sleep on Saturday night, so he took his mobile phone to turn on wifi for his mac, Xie Zhi lay on the bed, and opened Zhihu to search for information about the screenwriting art test.

Xie Zhi wrote some suggestions for the art test in his baby's wrong question book. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone next to the pillow.

Xie Zhi has been waiting for a message from his parents since he learned about the notification from the Academic Affairs Office, but his phone seemed to have run out of battery. After Yan Si said "good night", it never turned on again.

"Am I worried that my parents will come, or that they won't come..." Xie Zhi couldn't think of an answer.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Shen Feiyu climbed down from the upper bunk, saw that Xie Zhi's bed curtain was still lit, and opened a gap.

"Squad leader." Shen Feiyu asked, "Are you awake yet?"

Xie Zhi: "Get up."

Shen Feiyu: "Oh oh—shall we go out for breakfast together later?"

Xie Zhi: "Okay."

Shen Feiyu closed Xie Zhi's bed curtain for him, went to the bathroom to wash up, and came out humming a song after running the water. Shen Feiyu was just about to ask Xie Zhi to eat, when he opened a corner of the bed curtain, he found that Xie Zhi had fallen asleep lying on his stomach.

Xie is still holding the phone in his hand, the computer screen has just been locked and is still on.

"...It's because he didn't sleep all night." Shen Feiyu didn't call Xie Zhi, and stretched out his hand to help him pull up the quilt to cover his exposed back.

Xie Zhi had a bunch of very chaotic dreams, and when he woke up, the bedroom was silent.

Everyone is probably out.

Xie moved his stiff arm from sleep, subconsciously grabbed the phone with his fingers, and pressed the screen to turn on.

The time on the phone was 11:30 in the morning, and there were two WeChat messages, which had nothing to do with the parents, but were sent by Yan Si.

Yan Si: [It's really sleepy to get up at six o'clock when shooting magazines. 】

Yan Si: [But the shape is okay, what do you think? [Selfie.jpg]]

Xie Zhi clicked on the big picture of Yan Si's selfie, and saw that Yan Si made a look today, wearing an off-white Republican-style robe, wearing a light blue scarf, wearing glasses, with bangs pushed up, showing a back hair .

Standing in front of the background cloth of the ancient rhyme color system to take a selfie, there is a feeling of traveling through time and space.

Xie Zhi's heart beat wildly.

Xie Zhi: [So handsome. 】

Yan Si responded to the message very quickly.

Yan Si: [Just woke up now? 】

Yan Si: [Little lazy pig. 】

Xie Zhi: 【I'm not a lazy pig. 】

Yan Si: [Well, no. 】

Yan Si: [Little lazy cat?Little lazy rabbit? 】

Yan Si: [It's my turn to shoot, I'm a little busy today, so I'll find you when I'm free. 】

Yan Si: [Go eat first, don't be hungry. 】

Xie Zhi: [You also remember to eat. 】

Yan Si's WeChat gave Xie Zhi a little energy, he tidied up the mac, threw it under the pillow, and opened the bed curtain, only to find that there were three people in the dormitory.

Everyone wore headphones and did their own thing, but there was no sound.

"Squad leader is awake." Yu Ji was the first to notice Xie Zhi coming out, and brought up a piece of fried rice on the table, "We brought you lunch, just eat whatever you want."

"Thank you." Xie Zhi took his mobile phone, ready to transfer money to Yu Ji, "Ten yuan for fried rice? Shall I transfer it to you?"

"No." Yu Ji raised the phone, "Someone has already given it."

Xie Zhi: "Huh?"

Xie Zhi: "Who gave it?"

Yu Ji casually threw the phone to Xie Zhi's side, Xie Zhi raised his hand to take it, put it on his lap, and immediately sat up, looking at this chat record upright.

Time, eleven ten in the morning.

The sender, Yan Si.

Yan Si: [Okay, next time you go to shoot commercials, please pay attention to it. 】

Yu Ji: [Thank you for your kindness! 】

Yu Ji: [I depend on you to chase my girlfriend! 】

Yan Si: [Xie Zhi is still awake? 】

Yu Ji: [Let me take a look. 】

Yu Ji: [Not yet. 】

Yu Ji: [Actually, it's quite normal, it should be because I didn't fall asleep last night. 】

Yan Si: [Why? 】

Yu Ji: [I don't know, let's worry about the grades. 】

Yan Si: 【Then why don't you bring him a meal later? 】

Yu Ji: [Don't worry, Mr. Yan, we help each other in the dormitory, and we won't forget the monitor. 】

Yan Si: [Thank you. 】

Yan Si: [How much is it, I'll give it to you later. 】

Yu Ji: [Then I will definitely let Xie Zhi eat the most expensive set meal in the cafeteria. 】

After another ten minutes, Yu Ji, who should have finished eating in the cafeteria, sent another message to Yan Si.

Yu Ji: [The most expensive set meal is home for the New Year, and the fried rice is still open, is this okay? 】

Yan Si: [Send a red envelope]

Xie Zhi held the phone and read and read the short text, and finally raised his head and stared at Yu Ji eagerly.

Yu Ji read the endless meaning from Xie Zhi's eyes.

"Squad...Squad leader, don't look at me like that." Yu Ji subconsciously protected her chest, "I'm innocent, you've seen it too, I'm looking for the boss to buy lipstick for my beloved girl. "

"I didn't mean that." Xie Zhi said.

Xie Zhi held the phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I just want to ask, can I...can you take a screenshot?"

Although it's just one of the ordinary fried rice in the cafeteria, but with the love of roommates and the strict... friendship, the fried rice becomes quite delicious.

Xie Zhi didn't have a grain of rice left in the lunch box. After throwing away the lunch box, he changed into a clean school uniform and set off for the teaching building with his roommates.

Today's weather is still very good, there is a rare sun.

As soon as Xie Zhi walked to the second floor, he saw Zhang Dakai. Zhang Dakai was holding a folder in his hand. When he saw Xie Zhi, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards him.

"Squad leader." Zhang clocked in and walked up to Xie Zhi, and handed over the folder in his hand, "This is the registration for staying in school during the Spring Festival, you go and count who will stay in school, and hand it over to me after the parent meeting is over."

"Yes!" Xie Zhi immediately took the folder.

Zhang Dakai glanced at Xie Zhi again, didn't say anything, thought for a while, took out a pen from his pants pocket, and handed it to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi thought it was a signature pen, so he stretched out his hand to take it, but it felt a little heavy when he squeezed it in his hand. He looked down and found that it was a black, rather heavy pen.

"Mr. Zhang, you..."

"After going to Class [-], we must continue to study hard." Zhang Dakai interrupted Xie Zhi's words, and said as he walked, "Don't think that Beijing Film Academy doesn't need good cultural achievements."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dakai had already walked away, Xie Zhi stood where he was, and after a while, he cherished the pen and put it into the pen bag he carried with him.

"So, no one is going to stay in school for the Spring Festival, right?"

When Xie Zhi returned to Class [-] of Senior Two, he found that almost all the students in the class had arrived, so he quickly said hello to the task assigned by Zhang Dakai.

Just as he lowered his head and was about to fill in a no on the registration form, Xie Zhi suddenly thought of something and paused his fingers.

"However, in case there are special circumstances and you suddenly want to stay in school, it's safer to fill up one or two beds, right?" Xie Zhi asked everyone.

"There should be no special circumstances..." Li Yiyi said subconsciously, but she still agreed with Xie Zhi's thoughts, "Then let two people register. Girls, I will keep my bed, and anyone who needs it can come to sleep."

"Then the boy will keep me." Xie Zhi also agreed with this handling method.

Li Yiyi stretched out her hand to say "ok", raised her head, and saw her father standing outside, happily rubbing up from the chair, Li Yiyi jumped out without hesitation, and gave her father outside a big hug.

"Dad, did I do well in the exam this year?" Li Yiyi asked.

"You did very well in the exam—by the way, didn't you say that a big star came to record the show? Did you spark any sparks?" Li Yiyi's father said with a smile.

"Dad!!!" Li Yiyi's face collapsed, and she glanced at Xie Zhi on the podium, wishing she could put a seal on her father's mouth.

The two entered the classroom noisily and sat down. Soon, Xu Qiao's mother also arrived. Xu Qiao's mother was wearing a coat with a belt and a long skirt, similar in style to Xie Zhi's mother.

Xie Zhi filled out the form, came down from the podium, met Xu Qiao's mother face to face, and politely said hello. Xie Zhi lowered his eyes, stood outside the classroom, and took out his mobile phone.

On WeChat, there is still no information about the parents.

Xie Zhi put away the form, but finally couldn't hold back, and sent a message to ask.

Xie Zhi: [Mom, are you coming to the parent meeting today? 】

It took 5 minutes to reply to the message.

Xie Zhi's mother: [I forgot to inform you, your father and I have an important dinner party outside today, and we will fly back in the evening, so you can hold the parent-teacher meeting yourself. 】

Xie Zhi's mother: [The grades at the end of this semester were good. If the teacher has any requirements, write them down by yourself. If we need our cooperation, just let us know at night. 】

Xie Zhi held his phone, stood in the corridor with his head down, his face expressionless.

If mom and dad didn't come to the parent-teacher meeting, they wouldn't know about his transfer in the first place, but Xie Zhi didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

On the contrary... Looking at these two wechat messages that sounded like he was talking to a work partner, he didn't know what expression he should use to face them.

After tidying up his expression a bit, Xie Zhi went in with a notebook by himself, sat at the end of the classroom, and helped him finish a parent-teacher meeting.

After the parent meeting, Xie Zhi gave Zhang Dakai the list of staying in school, explaining his and Li Yiyi's thoughts, Zhang Dakai didn't say anything, and accepted it all.

Several roommates were picked up by their parents as soon as the parent-teacher meeting was over, and Xie Zhi went back to the dormitory alone.

Xie Zhi casually packed a few pieces of clothes in the empty dormitory, took his winter vacation homework, the wrong test book, and the gift and computer that Yan Si gave him, and he didn't need to carry a suitcase, just carry it home.

Xie Zhi got on the bus at the gate of the school, then made a transfer to the light rail, then transferred to a bus, and then walked for a while to return to his own villa area.

The neighborhood that hasn't been back for half a year feels a little strange, and the lanterns and red colored lights make it even less like the place where Xie Zhi lived.

Xie Zhi's home is a detached villa area.

The house on the left of his house has a Chinese-style courtyard, decorated with palace lanterns, and it happens to be Tuan Nian tonight, and there is a smell of hot pot.

The house on the right is a western-style courtyard, and the huge Christmas tree is hung outside with colorful lights, which is also an untimely celebration.

Only the yard of Xie Zhi's house was full of weeds, and every window was dark.

Xie Zhi stood outside for a while, looking left and right, then walked across the weed-grown flagstone road and opened the locked door.

Xie Zhi turned on the light in the entrance, put on his slippers, and went all the way in, turning on all the lights in the house.

Put the schoolbag on the only clean sofa first, Xie Zhi fetched the water, swept the floor and wiped the house, and cleaned the upper and lower floors.

After all this was done, it was completely dark.

Xie Zhi glanced at the time on his phone. It was 06:30 in the evening—his mother said he would be back in the afternoon, but he didn't say what time he would be back.

Xie Zhi opened WeChat to check, except for the excitement in the class group, he didn't have any new information in private chats.

"Order a takeaway." Xie Zhixin said, sitting on the sofa and opening the mobile phone takeaway app.

"Order steamed mutton with flour for Dad." Xie Zhi opened a shop specializing in mutton, and ordered dozens of things in it.

"Mom... I prefer to eat Hong Kong food." Xie Zhi opened another store and chose items that cost tens of dollars.

It took half an hour to order takeaway, Xie Zhi opened WeChat again, but there was still no one to send him a private message.

Xie Zhi opened Yan Si's chat box, then closed it, and after a while, opened it again.

Xie Zhi poked Yan Si's profile picture, and finally sent: [What are you doing? 】

There was no response.

He must be busy.

Xie Zhi put the phone on his lap, looked up at the whole house, and felt that it was becoming more and more empty.

After a while, Xie Zhi took out the mac that Yan Si had given him, curled up his legs, curled up on the sofa, and clicked on a video of Turnon's practice room.

Forty minutes later, after Xie Zhi watched an episode of Yan Si's variety show, someone knocked on the door, Xie Zhi went out to get takeaway, and both orders arrived.

After putting the food on the table, Xie Zhi returned to the living room and continued watching variety shows.

Another forty minutes passed, another episode of the variety show ended, and Xie Zhi finally heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Xie Zhi quickly put away the Mac, stepped into his slippers, and walked quickly to the entrance.

Xie Zhi's parents appeared at the door, both of them looked tired, and when they looked at Xie Zhi, they couldn't say they were very happy.

Xie Zhi: "Dad, Mom, are you back?"

Xie Zhi's mother: "Well, I just got off the plane - what do you want for dinner tonight? Take you out to eat?"

A gleam of warmth flashed in Xie Zhi's heart, and he quickly said, "I've prepared dinner."

"Are you ready for dinner?" Xie Zhi's mother, who took off her shoes, looked at Xie Zhi suspiciously, "Dare you touch oil?"

When Xie Zhi was a child, he often stayed at home alone. He was scalded by oil once. Although the first aid was very good and there was no scar, but after that time, Xie Zhi was a little scared, and he would not cook vegetables that need to be touched with oil. .

That's why the barbecue with Yan Si directly roasted the meat into charcoal.

Xie Zhi: "I ordered takeaway."

Xie Zhi's mother: "Oh."

As Xie Zhi's mother said, she and Xie Zhi's father walked into the restaurant where the takeaway boxes were placed. As soon as she walked in, Xie Zhi's mother frowned.

Xie Zhi didn't change the bowl when he bought the takeaway. It was okay when it was hot, but now it's cold, and the white oil has solidified on the transparent plastic box, which looks a bit disgusting.

"It's so cold, I can't eat these dishes anymore." Xie Zhi's mother stepped forward to open the box, looked at it, and threw it away with disgust.

"You can eat it in the microwave..." Xie Zhi whispered.

"Can it be delicious when it's hot? Come on, the restaurant at the door is still open." Xie Zhi's father and Xie Zhi's mother had the same point of view. He didn't see that it was him who was thrown away by Xie Zhi's mother just now. My favorite steamed lamb.

Xie Zhi didn't speak anymore, he nodded obediently, and put the meals into the refrigerator.

The restaurant at the entrance is dedicated to serving this community. Xie Zhi's father made a phone call, and soon, there were meals served in exquisite bowls and plates.

The steaming hot meals spread all over the table, together with the warm lighting in the restaurant, finally made this home not so cold.

Xie Zhi also felt a little warmer in his heart. He added a bowl of rice to his parents, and Xie Zhi added another bowl for himself and put it in front of him.

"The taste has also declined recently." Xie Zhi's mother said after tasting a mouthful of soft-shelled turtle.

"Let's eat." Xie Zhi's father was noncommittal.

After the two adults commented on the dishes, it was finally their son's turn.

Xie Zhi's mother took a look at Xie Zhi and said, "This exam is not bad. If we go to the college entrance examination with this score, we should basically be able to get into the universities we expect."

"In high school, the most important thing is grades. Even if you don't want to do the career we left for you in the future, working hard on your own, studying medicine or law is a good way out." Xie Zhi's father also seemed very tolerant.

Xie Zhi had just picked up a piece of spare ribs in his own bowl, and just took a bite, feeling a little tasteless, so he slowly put it in the bowl.

Xie Zhi closed his eyes, endured it, finally couldn't hold it back, raised his head, and looked at his parents.

Xie Zhi: "What if... I want to study literature?"

"What is the Department of Literature? Department of Chinese?" Xie Zhi's father asked, "Are you crazy?"

"This is the most nutritious profession in the world." Xie Zhi's mother scoffed. "What's the use of literature?"

Xie Zhi: "There are quite a lot of uses... I think..."

"It's useless, Mom and Dad know much more about the world than you do." Xie Zhi's mother interrupted him.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi withdrew his gaze from his parents' faces, stopped at the dish closest to them, and asked stubbornly, "But, what if I like it?"

"Hehe." Xie Zhi's father disdained, "How old are you? You still say you like it? Do you know what liking is? It's just a fantasy, a fantasy."

Xie Zhi's mother: "There is no need to discuss this matter, you can just listen to the adults' arrangements - will Mom and Dad still harm you?"

Xie Zhi's eyes retreated further, and his eyes retreated to the plate in the center of the dining table.

Xie Zhi's father obviously didn't take Xie Zhi's words seriously. After taking a sip of soup, he continued his question: "By the way, with your grades this time, is there any problem getting into the rocket class?"

Xie Zhi's eyes retreated for the last time, and he retreated to the bowl with a spare rib in front of him.

It was only at this time that Xie Zhi realized that the dining table was so big that it could hold more than a dozen plates of delicacies, but it couldn't convey his own feelings.

"I've changed classes."

Xie Zhi said that he felt an unspeakable joy in his heart.

"...What?" Xie Zhi's father stopped his chopsticks and raised his head, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"I've changed classes." Xie Zhi said a little louder, "I've transferred to an art class."

Xie Zhi's mother: "You changed classes? Why did you transfer classes?"

Xie Zhi stared at the pork ribs in the bowl: "It's up to me, I can decide my own future."

Speaking of this, Xie Zhi suddenly remembered that his parents forgot his birthday at the same time that day, and it was not until the next day that they celebrated him with blessings on WeChat and more than 1000 yuan.

"Okay, you're eighteen, you're crazy, you want to be independent, right?!" Xie Zhi's mother threw her chopsticks on the bowl, furious, "Are you talking about independence with me? Are you talking about your ideas? If you can, don't live in my house, don't spend my money!"

"..." Xie Zhi looked at his mother in disbelief.

"Eighteen, you can be independent, right?" This time it was Xie Zhi's father who spoke, and he stared at Xie Zhi with cold eyes, "Then you go out now and go outside to be independent, and I don't care about you anymore."

"..." Xie Zhi closed his eyes, holding back the tears in them.

"Do you really think so?" Xie Zhi asked softly.

The parents didn't answer, and across the big dining table, the two looked at Xie Zhi with the same cold temperature.

Xie Zhi was watched by them for a while, and felt as if his heart was being ground by sandpaper. It was very uncomfortable, but there was no way.

Xie Zhi stood up and said, "Okay... then I'll... go back to school first."

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