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The next afternoon, Yi Chang and Shen Yusheng came back from the suburbs together.

When they walked downstairs, they found a well-maintained car parked beside the flower bed, and a woman in plain clothes was leaning against the door.

The woman was smoking a cigarette, looking a little tired, and nodded to them when she saw them coming.

Although they didn't know her, they responded out of politeness.

When they unlocked the door and entered the house to take off their shoes, they heard some discussions in the house.

"You have to put some pressure on them during the pre-defense, otherwise they won't be able to pay attention to the final formal defense."

"But if the paper is really good, I think it's superfluous to deliberately give advice..."

It appears that there are guests from the university at home.

They heard Xu Xiang say, "My son and the others are back."

She walked to the entrance and saw the two of them smiling very gently: "You're back, are you having fun?"

"Very good, very happy," Shen Yusheng glanced at the man standing beside his mother, "this is..."

"Ah, by the way, let me introduce you, this is Ye Li, a professor of our college and a former student of mine."

Ye Li shook hands with them with a smile, and said, "Hello."

He is full of the gentle and rigorous temperament of an intellectual. Although he is not tall and a little thin, he has a strong aura.

Shen Yusheng thought about those fucking colleagues who came to the banquet at home before, and didn't remember such a young professor.

"Sister Xiang, let's come here today, in fact, I'm here to deliver documents to you today," Ye Li said with a smile to Xu Xiang, "Xiwen is still waiting downstairs."

Xu Xiang patted his arm lightly and said, "Okay, let's go, young couple..."

After Ye Li left, Shen Yusheng asked, "Mom, are the professors recruited in your school so young now?"

"It has nothing to do with age. He is the one who works the hardest among the students I have taught, and he deserves to be in this position now."

She said earnestly and earnestly: "Actually, Mom thinks that you should also think about what you want to do in the future. It's almost the third year of high school, and you have to have a general idea."

Shen Yusheng curled his lips, but did not continue.

Recently, his mother always mentioned the direction of the future to him, which made him feel particularly headache.

Although in the eyes of his classmates, he is almost a perfect top student, and in the eyes of his relatives, he is a well-deserved "other people's child", but in fact, he basically has no idea about the career he will pursue in the future and the person he wants to become. concept.His current goal is only to pass the next exam and perform well in the college entrance examination.

It would be great if his brother was still around, he wouldn't be the one fucking nagging now...

One afternoon before the start of the summer vacation of the second year of high school, Shen Yusheng sat at the desk staring at a piece of paper in a daze.

This is a voluntary form distributed uniformly by grade, requiring students to list five schools they want to go to and their corresponding scores over the years.

While scolding the school for being boring, he had to think hard about what he should fill in.After struggling for a long time, he knocked on Yi Chang's door.

"Brother? What are you doing?" Yi Chang saw that he was frowning impatiently, and wondered what made him scratch his head like this.

"I want to fill out a form, about my college entrance examination goals," he looked at the blank space on the paper, "I don't know what I need to fill in, please give me some advice."

"What?" Yi Chang smiled, "How do I know what you should fill in?"

Shen Yusheng was speechless for a long time, and asked back: "Then have you thought about what you will report in the future?"

"me……"

He propped his lips with a pen, and said, "Maybe I should go to a better university for drama and literature."

"literature?"

He sat closer to him and asked, "Why do you like literature?"

"Why?" Yi Chang felt a little baffled, "I like it, I like it, what's the reason? I used to like reading all kinds of messy books, and occasionally I wrote them myself."

Unexpectedly, after saying this, the other party suddenly became energetic: "What did you write? Show me."

Before he could answer, Shen Yusheng glanced at a small notebook in the corner of his desk and asked, "Is it in there?"

Seeing his face suddenly changed, he was sure there was a ghost in it, and quickly pulled out the book with one hand.

Yi Chang didn't have time to stop him, so he yelled, "Don't watch!"

The other party looked at him playfully, and asked, "What did you write, so secret?"

"Brother, everyone has privacy, you give it to me." He said in a deep voice.

But his brother ignored him, sat back on the bed holding the notebook, and said, "If you don't want me to read it, then you can seriously help me think about my wish."

Yi Chang wanted to roll his eyes.

Why didn't he see that Shen Yusheng was so naive before?What was even more frightening was that, as a top ten student in the next grade, his brother had no idea about his aspirations after the college entrance examination.

However, for his precious notebook, he could only hold back his temper and asked, "Didn't you study science? Are you not interested in science and engineering?"

Shen Yusheng shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything special."

"What about literature and history?"

"I don't like it, I have to recite too much."

He sighed softly, flipped through the voluntary registration guidebook, and browsed through the dizzying variety of schools and majors.

Suddenly he had an idea and said, "That's right! Isn't Aunt Xiang teaching law at the university? You might as well just choose law, so she can help you too."

"Hmm..." Shen Yusheng propped his chin with his left hand, "It makes sense, but studying law requires memorizing a lot."

"This...maybe, I don't know either. Just ask Aunt Xiang."

Even though his mother was a law professor, Shen Yusheng could still remain ignorant of this major for so long. Yi Chang couldn't help but sigh how casual his Aunt Xiang's education method was.

He looked at the person lying on his bed bored flipping through the instruction manual, and couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart.