not fierce

When Xu Yi arrived at Mo Xian's house, Xie Xunyang was sitting at the door with a bench, helping Xu Xin peel garlic.He was wearing a coat, a hat, and a scarf around his neck, with only his hands exposed.

Xu Yi burst into laughter with a "poof": "Xie Xunyang, which one are you acting in? You really should take a photo and post it in the group."

Xie Xunyang's spirit was not very good, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at him lazily, then lowered his eyes, and said in a non-enthusiastic way: "Sit down."

Xu Xin and Mo Yao came out of the room when they heard the movement.Xu Yi immediately changed his face, and greeted politely: "Aunt Xin, Sister Yaoyao, I'm bothering you!"

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, you can come to the house to have fun." Xu Xin enthusiastically let him into the house, "The house is small, and I feel wronged when I sleep at night."

Mo Yao tidied up her room, let Mo Xian live in, and went to sleep with Xu Xin by herself.In this case, Xie Xunyang will sleep with Xu Yi in Mo Xian's room.

Xu Yi didn't have any objections. Xie Xunyang looked sleepy at first, but when he saw the cake in his hand, he paused and took it unnaturally.

Xu Yi grinned: "You don't need to thank me."

Xie Xunyang glanced at Mo Xian, seeing that he was helping to move things, but he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he lowered his head silently.

At dinner, Xu Xin cooked a table of local specialties for Xu Yi, and served Xie Xunyang alone with digestible noodles in clear soup.Xu Yi took a photo of food and sent it to the group.

[Xu Translation: Look, if you want to be popular, you still have to be me. This is a different treatment. (bad smile.jpg)]

Zheng Gangye, Maoxu and the others howled enviously, only hated that not only could they not be there, but they had to continue to endure the children's magic sounds at home.

Xu Yi was tired after running on the road all day, so he washed up early and went back to his room.It was the first time he came to Mo Xian's room, and there was a photo frame beside the bed, which was a group photo of 10-year-old Xie Xunyang and 10-year-old Mo Xian in the playground.

Many things in the house are double, and there are traces of living together everywhere.

He saw Xie Xunyang sitting by the window, staring at the cake on the desk in a daze.

His eyes moved, but he still didn't bother him.

……

The fifth day of the second day was Xie Xunyang's birthday. Everyone planned to go to the city to celebrate, but Xie Xunyang's illness did not recover quickly, so he could only stay at home.

Mo Yao rode Aunt Cheng's electric car early in the morning, went to the county town and ordered a big cake and came back.Cheng Jiawang, Cui Shu, and Liang Sheng all came. When there were rarely so many people in the family, Aunt Cheng also came to help Xu Xin cook together.

Cheng Jiawang also fell ill after returning home, but fortunately he was alive and well within two days.Aunt Cheng was still angry, and kept talking to Xu Xin about their reckless behavior in the kitchen.

So this time Cheng Jiawang has been honest since entering the house, for fear that any action will anger his mother again, and he will be beaten in vain.

It was still awkward for Cui Shu and Liang Sheng to meet each other, neither of them wanted to be the first one to speak.

It wasn't until the dishes were served that everyone held up their drinks, and Xu Yi's familiar temperament gradually lifted the atmosphere.

The cake was served and the candles were lit.

"Old Xie, hurry up and make a wish!" Xu Yi urged.

This year was the busiest birthday Xie Xunyang had ever had. He looked across the crowd and met Mo Xian who was opposite the candlelight.The other party smiled brightly at him.

Xie Xunyang closed his eyes, and for a moment, he leaned over and blew out the candle.

The adults went to the kitchen to pack up and talk, leaving a table of teenagers still eating cakes.

Cui Shu said slowly: "Tomorrow I will go back to Yucheng."

The crowd paused in laughter and looked at him.

Cheng Jiawang was in a hurry: "Dashu, why..."

"Wang Bao'er, I have my own ideas." He interrupted and said seriously, "I know what I'm doing, and I will be responsible for myself."

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, he laughed, and his dark face still had the familiar simple and honest look.

"What's the matter?" Cui Shu patted Cheng Jiawang's shoulder next to him: "Talk about you, Wang Baoer, you have to work hard." He looked at Mo Xian again, "Didn't we agree that we will be in Shangjing in the future?" Are you a neighbor? High school is hard work, so don't be discouraged, you won't be able to catch up with me then!"

Mo Xian's eyes were a little sour, he blinked vigorously, and smiled: "It's agreed, no matter what, let's see you in Shangjing."

Cheng Jiawang grabbed Cui Shu by the back collar, bumped his head on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "If you lie to us, you will die."

"Hey, no." Cui Shu smiled and patted him.

Liang Sheng looked at him, pursed his lips, and said, "...call if you have something to do, don't carry it yourself."

Cui Shu also raised his head, but Liang Sheng looked away first, and snorted: "If you have nothing to do, don't contact me."

Several people laughed.

Liang Sheng's face was a little ugly, and he said awkwardly: "What are you laughing at, what's so funny?"

Cui Shu got up, gave him a light hug, and looked at the friends present one by one: "My grandparents... Please take care of the villagers."

Cheng Jiawang turned his face away with a nasal voice: "...Stop talking nonsense."

Cui Shu picked up his drink cup and finally looked at Xie Xunyang: "Brother Yang, happy birthday! Also, thank you..."

"Thank you, thank you all..."

In the tide of leaving home on the sixth day, Cui Shu squeezed into the bus with his backpack on his back.

***

Three days after Cui Shu left, the three of Mo Xian also returned to Shangjing.After a few days of surprise homework in the apartment, everything was finally sorted out before school started.

On the first day of school, Mo Xian and Xie Xunyang changed into winter school uniforms and walked to the school side by side.The sun is very good, the students around are chattering, and there is a kind of excitement that is completely different from Haowang Village.

While walking, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind:

"Thank God! Mo Xian!"

Tang Yi was wearing a school uniform and short skirt, and ran up like a magpie.Wearing a light yellow headband on her head, she looked up and said playfully, "I'm in the same class as you! Let's go together."

Only then did Mo Xian realize that Class A is no longer the same horse as before. Some students with poor grades fell into Class B or even Class C, and some students in Class B squeezed into Class A through their own efforts. .

Tang Yi fulfilled the promise he made when he entered the school. It is not easy to say, Mo Xian said sincerely: "Congratulations."

Tang Yi smiled at him, but kept looking at Xie Xunyang.Seeing that the man looked normal, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted and walked on the other side of him with a smile.

The three of them walking together attracted the attention of many people.

Some former Class B students greeted Tang Yi, and then watched her enviously walk into Class A with Xie Xunyang and others.

Mo Xian saw some new faces appearing in the classroom, and the familiar classmates disappeared, feeling a little depressed.He still sat back to his previous seat by the window.

Xie Xunyang sat behind him.

Tang Yi wanted to sit next to each other, but the seat behind Xie Xunyang and the seat on the other side of the aisle were already occupied, so he had to choose a seat in the third row in the middle of the classroom.

She is very popular, and soon chatted with the classmates around her with a smile.

"Why are you unhappy?" Xie Xunyang noticed something was wrong with Mo Xian, and asked in a low voice.

Mo Xian turned around and said, "Maomao is gone."

"Friends do not lie in distance. In the future, we will not all be admitted to the same university. We must learn to get used to it."

"What about you?" Mo Xian raised his head and looked at Xie Xunyang, "Are you really planning to go to Shangjing University in the future?"

"Well, let's go together." Xie Xunyang's eyes were soft.

But Mo Xian shook his head: "No, I might not go to Shangda."

Xie Xunyang's smile froze.

"Brother, I want to study medicine, and it would be more suitable to go to Shangyi." Mo Xian's eyes lit up, "I've already checked, Shangyi also accepts admissions for biology competitions, and the number of places is about the same as that of monks."

Xie Xunyang's head was buzzing, and the person in front of him was still talking to himself: "I was a little sad at first, but you are right. Friends don't lie in distance. We will still be in Shangjing in the future, and it doesn't matter if we are not in the same school! Right?"

right?

Xie Xunyang just wanted to slap himself twice.

Perhaps because of untie knots, Mo Xian became more cheerful this semester, got along with more boys in the class, and even took the initiative to go to class B to find Mao Xu to go to the canteen together during class.

When Xie Xunyang was asked to go home after school again, and he stayed to play with Zheng Gangye and the others, Xu Yi couldn't help leaning against the fence of the basketball court, and teased coolly: "Look at our poor old Xie, brother Xian'er I'm not sticking to you anymore, what can I do now, tsk tsk."

Xie Xunyang put on his schoolbag, turned around and said, "This is not very normal."

But I comforted myself in my heart, this kind of situation is rare, at most twice a week.

In the next semester of high school, I will start to consider the division of arts and sciences.Xie Xunyang and Mo Xian would undoubtedly choose science, while Xu Yi, Mao Xu, and Song Joy would choose liberal arts.Zheng Gangye has extra points because he wants to be a sports student. Judging from his current cultural class results, there is no problem entering Shangda University. If he chooses liberal arts, he will have more time to train and the pressure will be less. The grades are better, so I'm still struggling.

In addition to the arts and sciences, the second year of high school is also facing the establishment of a competition class.

The four subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology will be held separately.

Since Sacred Music is not a traditional foreign language school, English and minor language recommendation has not been able to compete with special schools, so no English competition class has been established separately.Students who choose the English competition still attend parallel classes, and use evening self-study and weekends for intensive training.

Therefore, students who take the road of English competition in Shengle are also under the greatest pressure.

Xie Xunyang and Xu Yi have been participating in English competitions since elementary school, and Shengle's English competition teacher naturally wanted to win them over.But Xie Xunyang's grades are too comprehensive, not only in English, but also in mathematics, physics, and chemistry. The teachers in the math competition class have been reluctant to give up.

Xu Yi's mentality is very good, he has decided to take the English competition to get a recommended spot, even if he can't make it, he can go to the college entrance examination, and he can still go abroad if he is not good enough.

As for Xie Xunyang, the decision of which subject to choose in the end rests with him. The teachers of the two subjects take turns to take turns, and there is no final conclusion yet.

The first month of school was spent in this fresh and busy environment, and everyone ushered in the first monthly exam.