not fierce

"This, is this what I think...?" Mo Xian felt dizzy.

Xie Xunyang looked serious: "This is also the first time I have confessed to others. If it is not clear enough, I can be more straightforward."

"Understood, I understand!" Mo Xian didn't let him continue, fearing that there would be smoke coming out of his head, and whispered, "I understand."

"Then can I get an answer?"

Although Xie Xunyang didn't show it on the face, he was very nervous in his heart.It wasn't until seeing the child nodding slightly that he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a low smile, "I'm very happy, Xian'er."

"……I'm glad too."

Mo Xian couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, as if anything was insignificant compared to this, and it wasn't worth worrying about.

The haze in my heart also dissipated a lot.

Standing outside the iron gate, Xie Xunyang looked at the young man whose mood had obviously improved, and asked with a smile, "I'm submitting an application to Teacher Fang now, can I stay here with you for a few days?"

"No, no!" Mo Xian waved his hands in panic, "How old am I, how can I have someone to accompany me during a training camp..." After finishing speaking, he also blushed because of the gaffe just now, "It's because I didn't adjust well for a while. It's all right, we can go back in a few days!"

"Okay." Xie Xunyang was full of confidence in him, "There is one more thing, I need to explain."

"what?"

"Although He Yan's grades are good, he is not enthusiastic enough to give me a small report. Teacher Fang called to tell me about the situation."

"..." Mo Xian's face turned black.

Xie Xunyang flicked him on the forehead, and made a serious face: "I hope that I won't ask others about your recent situation in the future. If there is anything, you should be the first to tell me, understand?"

"I see……"

Seeing that Xie Xunyang wanted to play it again, Mo Xian shrank his neck: "I really know!"

Xie Xunyang withdrew his hand, and finally taught earnestly: "It's not shameful to rely on your boyfriend."

"... Oh." Mo Xian lowered his head, the corners of his mouth crazily raised.

"It's getting late, go back and rest."

"...Brother, how did you come here?" Mo Xian looked at the already dark environment, with no place in front of the village or behind the shop, and was considering whether he should really let him stay for the night...

"Xiao Zhao is waiting in front."

"That's good... you should go back quickly." Mo Xian concealed his slight disappointment, and waved goodbye to him.

He added: "I'll tell you something."

After Xie Xunyang walked away, he got into the car.Mo Xian touched his heart, feeling that it was full of magical power.

Mo Xiaoxian, it's too early for everything now, you still have time.

Just keep trying.

What's more, you are not in junior high school now, and you are not alone anymore.

Nothing to be afraid of!

***

Outside the provincial examination room, there were many parents waiting, as well as school buses from various schools.

When the bell rang, everyone's eyes were focused on the narrow stairway inside the iron gate.

One after another, some students came down from upstairs, and the iron gate was pulled open by the security guards, gradually making noise.

Mo Xian and his classmates walked out of the examination room, while Fang Fang waited anxiously in front of the school bus, asking how the situation was going.

Mo Xian smiled freely, and said a few perfunctory words casually, and was about to leave, but was stopped.

"The car is here, where are you going?"

"I don't go back to school, I have someone to pick me up!"

"..."

I did say before I came that students with parents can go home directly after the exam.

Mo Xian ran towards the person waiting under the tree.

Xie Xunyang handed him the water, didn't ask how the exam was, and took the schoolbag: "The restaurant you want to eat has already been booked, now go straight there?"

"Okay!"

When passing through the crowd, I happened to see He Yan and Zhou Jinguo, and He Yan called out: "Mo Xian! Come on, this provincial exam is the only time in your life, come and take a photo as a souvenir!"

Mo Xian went over, and the three of them stood together and compared each other.

After taking the photo, Mo Xian handed over the phone again and asked He Yan to take a photo for him and Xie Xunyang.

I remember when I was a child, he accompanied Xie Xunyang to Haijing for the first time to participate in the finals of the National English Contest for Primary School Students. Xie Xunyang also called him, and the two of them took a group photo like this alone.

At that time, how could he have thought that he would also participate in such a competition.

"Thank God, your foreign language provincial exam is over, right? When is the national exam scheduled?" He Yan asked.

"October."

"Then we're almost the same. Come on." He Yan grabbed Zhou Jinguo's shoulders and waved to Mo Xian, "Come on, too, Mo Xian, see you on the national team!"

When the third year of high school starts, the roster of the national team should be finalized, and only after ranking in the national examination will they be eligible for recommendation or extra points.

Shang University’s recommendation exam is the earliest, and it was held at the end of December in previous years. Shang Yi is actually an independent branch of Shang University, and the recommendation exam is conducted together with Shang University.Other schools in turn will also conduct around the Spring Festival.After the busy period is over, the students who are recommended can be released half a year in advance.

It sounds like a wonderful thing, but what they paid in the early stage was several times more than ordinary students.

During the summer vacation between the second year and the third year of high school, the two did not go home, and they had been participating in the training camp at school.

When Xu Xin came to Shangjing for a review, Mo Xian and Xie Xunyang asked for leave. Xu Xin felt sorry for the two children, so he borrowed the kitchen of the apartment and cooked them a very rich meal.

The two ate cleanly.

Xu Xin didn't dare to disturb them any more, and helped them clean the house again before leaving. The refrigerator was full, and left a lot of food brought from Haowang Village.

Usually breakfast is prepared by Xie Xunyang. At school, two meals are settled in the cafeteria or near the school, and most of the rest days are cooked at home.

In addition, with Cui Shu now, what Xu Xin left behind will not be wasted.

Mo Xian smiled and said: "Da Shu is very good at cooking now, sometimes he will come to us on weekends to show his skills, the refrigerator is not enough for him to use."

Xu Xin looked relieved: "Cui Shu's kid is promising, his grandma should be relieved."

When Cui Shu decided to come to Shangjing to learn to be a chef, his father rushed back from other places and almost broke his leg.It was still the sick grandma who protected him and gave him all her pension money so that he could study hard.

"Dashu said that he will go back to the village after the Chinese New Year this year and cook all the dishes he has learned for Grandma Cui to eat." Mo Xian said.

["My grandma once ate squirrel mandarin fish in Yucheng when she was young, and she has never forgotten it since then. Now that I have learned it, I will make it for her as much as she wants in the future!"]

The boy said so.

"Mom, you must also take good care of your body. When I am admitted to university and earn money in the future, you can do whatever you want." Mo Xian said.

Xu Xin covered her mouth and laughed non-stop, secretly wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and patted the heads of the two of them: "Silly boy, Mom is waiting."

***

The national team list is down.

Both Mo Xian and Xie Xunyang were selected.

In the provincial examination ranking, Xie Xunyang ranked first.

And Mo Xian surpassed He Yan and ranked second in the province.

nothing is impossible.

A publicity board was erected at the gate of Shengle School, with the names and rankings of the students entering the national team for each subject written on it.

Mo Xian raised his head, saw his name and Xie Xunyang's name lined up side by side on the two publicity boards, and puffed out his chest in satisfaction.

"Brother, if we get the recommendation qualification, or are admitted to the school in advance, will Shengle pull up the banner?"

"Do you still want to show another movie?" Xie Xunyang said, "I can help you report your needs to the principal."

"How can one show be possible? There are so many of us, each of us should have one show. Your credits say 'This film is dedicated to Xie Xunyang, who was admitted to the School of International Relations at Shangjing University'."

Xie Xunyang stopped suddenly: "Speaking of which, my dad really plans to go back to Haowang Village to hold another banquet after we receive the admission notice. Not only will the whole village be invited to dinner, but real people will also be invited to sing at the entrance of the village. ..."

"…………"

"No need, brother."

"I would like to ask, who gave him this idea?"

"........."

"I was wrong brother."

"It's useless to call me brother."

"Brother, brother...? Don't go so fast, brother..."

"Wait for me……"

At the gate of the Holy Music School, a figure chased the other and ran in, walking side by side.

The morning light elongated the backs of the two and melted them together.

Everything is full of hope.

Everything is just the beginning.