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After the monthly exam, everyone returned to their daily busy study.

Xie Xunyang and Mo Xian changed from not going to evening self-study to going home after the first two evening self-study.Gradually, more and more day students stayed in the class for evening self-study.

This afternoon after school, Xie Xunyang answered the phone and said to Mo Xian: "My father has returned to China. He is free tonight. He wants us to have dinner together."

"Ah, do I want to be together too?" Mo Xian thought about the reunion of father and son, going by himself would always get in the way.

"Yeah." Xie Xunyang smiled lowly, "He called the name and asked me to take the kid back."

"..." Mo Xian tried his best to ignore the pronoun, "Go back? Where shall we go for dinner?"

"Go home and thank you."

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The driver Xiao Zhao came to the school to pick them up.

It was the first time for Mo Xian to go to Xie's old house.The car drove for an hour, from the bustling city with people coming and going, to the increasingly quiet surroundings, and finally the car drove into a garden area with rich vegetation. Before Mo Xian could see the whole appearance, the car drove directly into the garage.

The two took the elevator up from the garage. Mo Xian thought they would walk through a passage, but when the door opened, it turned out to be a spacious and bright living room. Father Xie raised his head from the book when he heard the sound.

"..." Mo Xian stopped and stepped on Xie Xunyang's instep.

The man's sitting posture is meticulous, his appearance is handsome, and his demeanor contains the temperament of a mature man.Compared with the first time we met, the man had more white hair on the sideburns, and his figure was much thinner, but his eyes were still deep and energetic, with his own aura.

Xie Xunyang pulled out his feet and called out in a low voice, "Dad."

"I'm back." Xie Mingfan closed the book, looked at Mo Xian, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Long time no see, little friend," pointing to the seat on the other side of the sofa, "Please sit down."

"Hello." Mo Xian greeted and sat down beside him.

Xie Mingfan said again: "Aunt Wen said she knows what children like to eat, but I don't know exactly what she did, Xunyang, go to the kitchen and see if you want to add something."

"Okay." Xie Xunyang poured a cup of tea for Mo Xian and asked him to wait for a while before going to the kitchen by himself.

Mo Xian was left alone, staring at Father Xie.

Fortunately, Father Xie didn't neglect him, nor did he ask any difficult questions, just chatting about some things at school.When Xie Xunyang came back, Xie Mingfan smiled and said: "I heard from the children that you are going to be divided into subjects in the second year of high school. Both of you plan to study science?"

"Yes." Xie Xunyang said.

"Study well. If you go to university and study finance, the company can hand it over to you sooner."

After Xie Mingfan finished speaking, Mo Xian could clearly feel Xie Xunyang's body froze.

Mo Xian was also stunned. He knew very well that Xie Xunyang liked foreign languages. In addition to English, he also taught himself Japanese, French and Spanish. He wanted to join the diplomatic system in the future.There are no plans to take over the company.

Xie Xunyang said directly: "I have never considered studying finance."

Xie Mingfan frowned and thought for a moment: "Is that planning to study economics? Management?"

"Dad, I want to study at Shang University's School of International Relations."

"...International relations? This will not help the company's management and operations." Xie Mingfan disagreed.

Xie Xunyang didn't speak, but Xie Mingfan noticed his son's meaning in his eyes, and his face darkened.

Sitting between the two of them, Mo Xian saw that the atmosphere became awkward.

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingfan controlled his temper, and his tone softened a lot: "Let's go, the dishes are already on the table, let's eat first."

During the meal, the father and son didn't talk much, but fortunately they didn't quarrel.

Mo Xian bit the shrimp and thought wildly. He has never seen Xie Xunyang quarrel, and he doesn't know what it looks like when he quarrels...

"What's the matter, kid, the food doesn't suit your appetite?" Xie Mingfan asked suddenly.

"Very good..." Mo Xian shook his head hastily, looking at the bowls and chopsticks in his hands which were different from others, this time the pattern turned into a strawberry rabbit.

Aunt Wen refills the juice for him, proudly said: "I remember Yang Yang said that you like strawberries, it took a long time to find out, do you like it?"

"……fine."

Xie Mingfan clearly instructed: "You look for new ones, and pack a set for the children to take away."

"...That's not necessary." Mo Xian covered his face.

After eating, Xie Xunyang and Father Xie went into the study alone and stayed for about half an hour.When he came out, there was only Xie Xunyang alone.

Mo Xian couldn't see anything from his expression.

"Let's go." Xie Xunyang said softly.

It was Xiao Zhao who sent them off. Some outsiders couldn't speak to Mo Xian. When they returned to the apartment, Mo Xian stopped him before Xie Xunyang entered the house.

"elder brother."

Xie Xunyang stopped and turned to look at him.On the handsome face, the dark eyes were deep, but there was a trace of fatigue and imperceptible loneliness.

Mo Xian stepped forward: "Brother, have you and your father...argued?"

Xie Xunyang remained silent for a long time, then suddenly hugged him gently, put his chin on his shoulder, didn't stay for a few seconds, stood up straight again, bent his lips and said: "It's okay. I have to get up early tomorrow, go to sleep. "

***

In the several exams Mo Xian has taken since he entered school, almost every time he got full marks in biology, his grades were stable.Equation has almost regarded him as his own student, calling him to the office for a test every now and then.

Since Lin Sa explained how to judge whether he is suitable for liberal arts or science at the class meeting, the hot topic in the class has become this.

Zheng Gangye was vacillating all the time. He approached Lin Sa several times in private, discussed with his parents, and finally decided to learn the theory according to his interests.

Xu Yi deliberately complained: "Okay, you all learned the truth!"

Zheng Gangye embraced him: "Hey, don't worry, you still have Mao Mao."

Just as she was talking, Song Joy walked into the classroom with a worried expression on her face.Seeing Mo Xian and the others, he sat down and looked around: "Thank God, isn't it here?"

Xie Xunyang was called away by the teacher, and Mo Xian shook his head.

"What's wrong with you? You didn't pass the exam just now?" Xu Yi asked.

"No..." Song Xixi looked at Mo Xian with a listless voice, and said in a low voice, "What should I do... I mean, she's so obsessed with learning, I can't even persuade her..."

Several people stared wide-eyed in surprise, feeling incredible.

Tang Yi was able to enter Class A with his own ability, so he naturally had no obvious shortcomings, and it would not be too much to say that he was partial.But her grades in mathematics, chemistry, and biology were not stable in several class exams this semester, and her advantage was undoubtedly in liberal arts.

They all thought that Tang Yi would definitely go to liberal arts class with Song Joy.

"What kind of medicine did she take wrongly?" Zheng Gangye spoke straight and touched the back of his head.

Song Joy gave him a "shut up" look.

"What?"

Everyone present, except Zheng Gangye, understood it in seconds.

A moment of silence.

"You tell me too!"

The preparation bell for the afternoon rang, Zheng Gangye watched the people around him get up and leave one by one, feeling anxious.

"Let's go and walk, it's okay, let's go back to class." Xu Yi pushed him and pushed him away.

Xie Xunyang stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom. Seeing how many people gathered here again, he casually asked Mo Xian, "What are you talking about?"

Who knows that he didn't get a response, he was stunned for a moment, and looked down, only to see that Mo Xian didn't know whether he didn't hear it or something, and buried himself in the math paper.

The teacher also came in. Xie Xunyang moved his lips, swallowed what he wanted to ask, and sat back in his seat inexplicably.

This class is a geography class.Mo Xian was a little distracted, thinking of Song Joy's words, he involuntarily glanced at Tang Yi who was in the third row in the middle.

The girl sat upright and listened very carefully. At some point, her waist-length curly hair was cut to the point where it just swept her shoulders, and she casually tied a low ponytail behind her.

Wearing a simple school uniform.

According to Song Joy, she also quit her club work in the studio.Every day is two o'clock and one line between home and classroom, and it is difficult to make appointments on weekends.

Sleeping and forgetting to eat and sleep, she devoted herself to studying, as if there was a thread hanging her forward, as long as she reached the end, she could get the thing tied to the other end of the thread.

That kind of thing is extremely attractive, as if it is the motivation of all, and has become an obsession.

Xu Yi and the others couldn't understand, but Mo Xian could understand what Tang Yi was thinking.

Because of her appearance, she is very much like herself in junior high school.

……

After class, Mo Xian was still running away, when it was dark on the left side, someone blocked the light.

Looking up, Xie Xunyang put his hands on his table and looked carefully.

Asked in a low voice: "The whole class, what are you thinking about?"

Mo Xian blinked, and said slowly: "I'm examining. Examining my past."

Xie Xunyang: "?"

Mo Xian sighed lightly, waved his hand: "You don't understand."

"..."

He leaned on his chin with his hand, and looked at Tang Yi from afar.

Song Joy came to her table, teasing her with some caution, but Tang Yi's reaction was flat.Although he also put down the pen in his hand and responded to his girlfriend with a smile, he always felt a little absent-minded.

Xie Xunyang followed his gaze, and saw Song Yueyue smiling happily "haha", her face was bright, with the youthful vigor of a girl.

Mo Xian looked at it seriously, but Xie Xunyang was confused.

He wanted to block Mo Xian's sight, to cover his eyes, so that he would not pay attention or look at others.

But he has no position to do so.If the other party asks himself "why" in doubt, he will not be able to answer.

There was a monster growing in his heart, tied with an iron chain, unable to speak, unable to speak, and could only be kept secretly in a place where the sun was out of sight, spying for the light in the dark crevices.

Xie Xunyang rubbed his chest, and then heard Mo Xian whisper: "Brother, tell me... is it good or bad to study so hard?"

"Huh?" Xie Xunyang thought he didn't hear what he said clearly, "How to study?" After a pause, he said again, "The body comes first."

But Mo Xian didn't seem to want to listen to his answer, his eyelashes trembled, and he muttered something softly.

"Buzzing—" the vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from Xie Xunyang's schoolbag.

The two froze for a moment, Xie Xunyang turned around, took out his cell phone from his schoolbag, and saw that it was Aunt Wen calling.

It's school time now, it's nothing like Aunt Wen would never call at this time.

Xie Xunyang frowned and picked it up directly in the classroom.

Aunt Wen's voice on the phone was so loud that even Mo Xian beside her could hear it.

"Yangyang! Mister fainted! Come to the hospital—"