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Chapter 154: Face the burning youth (1)

The stars, the bright moon, and the vast sky under the ink.

Wei Sheng and Cui Xian walked side by side on the intestine path in Wancheng Garden. Pan on the left was a tennis court surrounded by a huge fence, and on the right was a small ditch covered with ice, covered with dry branches.

Shao Chengdong did, as he said at the beginning, did not sit for a long time. After finalizing the matter with Li Zhengwen, he went out together, leaving the house for the children to party, including Ma Fengyun also went out with him.

At this moment, Wei Sheng and Cui Xian just went to the cake shop downstairs to pick up the cake that Shao Bingran had previously ordered, and were walking back.

Stepping on the gravel road under his feet, Wei Sheng put his hands in his coat pockets, and looked sideways at Cui Xian.

In the quiet moonlight, the teenager was wearing a white knit sweater with a stand-up collar, two thin long legs wrapped in jeans, his black and white eyes were lazy and cold, and his thin pale pink lips were tightening into a gap. .

The dry branches on both sides of the road sobbed in the cold wind, but the young man was fresh and handsome.

Cui Xian has a kind of clean dust emanating from his bones. Whether in his previous life or in this life, Wei Sheng often feels that he does not look like a person living in this mundane world.

Even if I watched it thousands of times, I still feel that his appearance seems to be the kind of beautiful and clean person that only appears in novels, and it is unbearable to touch him.

But perhaps it is precisely because he has watched a lot, Wei Sheng is already immune to this unlucky boy.

"Which high school are you planning to take?" Walking Cui Xian suddenly asked.

Wei Sheng's figure paused slightly, and the cold wind blew the hair at the corners of her cheeks, revealing a flash of melancholy on her face.

The same problem as the previous life, but at a different time and place.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the misfortune suffered by Cui Xian in the previous life began with this sentence. He asked himself which high school he applied for, and then met him on campus again when he was going to school. Inseparable, he accompanied himself on the road to miss Shao Bingran, until he went to university, work, and then to death.

If Cui Xian did not enter the high school he said, even if he started to have a good impression of puberty hormonal agitation, or sympathy for him, it would gradually be erased in the following growing years, as the new The environment and new people gradually fade away, and they will eventually become ridiculous and beautiful memories buried in my heart.

At least there is no need to pay for it.

Wei Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, turning his head to ask him, "Which high school are you going to take the exam?"

Cui Xian was taken aback, and thought for a while, "The meaning of family is to send me to S Sea to study an international school, graduate from high school... to facilitate studying abroad." And the family's real estate company is also planning to develop in the direction of S Sea. The prospects over there are good, and my mother meant that they would take care of them when they went to school there.

Wei Sheng was a little surprised when he heard this. The authentic international schools seem to only admit foreign students, and there must be exceptions. This is enough to show the gap between the ordinary people and the children of the truly rich in choosing the future path.

She had never heard Cui Xian mentioned before that his family was going to send him to S Hai to study an international school, but now the domestic international school is still very different from more than ten years later. Now it is not so much called an international school. It is better to call it a real noble school.

Not to mention the environment and faculty, the expensive tuition fees alone are not something ordinary families can afford by working hard.

So losing at the starting line is not just talking.

Wei Sheng remembered that he had read some articles in his previous life. They talked about the gap between the poor and the children of the rich. The difference is not only money, but long-term vision, anti-risk ability, and vision and the various incompatibility behind it. Resources.

These articles even smashed the window paper of compulsory education, pointing out that the rich can buy high-quality personal education to make up for the shortcomings, while low-income families can only rely on free compulsory education. If they don’t want to do anything, they even scream. There is really no way out for reducing the burden.

Regarding this view, as a child born in a poor family, Wei Sheng sneered at his attitude, but after experiencing the crushing and tempering of life, he had to sadly accept this view in his heart. .

The reason why she worked hard every second after rebirth was not just because she should reinvent herself because she was born again, but she knew clearly in her heart that if she didn't understand the effort of scoring every second, reworking would still be in vain.

And if she understood this meaning in her previous life, maybe she didn't need to work again.

Although Wei Sheng in the previous life achieved a result no worse than most people with his own talent in racing, and even ranked among the so-called celebrity rich, it is precisely because of entering that circle that it is clearer. Realize their own shallowness and gap.

After all, there are things that cannot be made up for the day after tomorrow, so this time, she believes that success must start from the baby and time must not be wasted. Whether it is study or career, bit by bit growth will lay a solid foundation for her future.

She is like a dormant python, just waiting for the era when she can make her mark.

Back at Shao Bingran's home, I found that several people had actually opened red wine. The crystal clear wine glasses and the glazed chandelier above their heads set off this birthday party to the extreme.

Li Xingyu had just finished a glass of red wine, and he was talking about Wei Sheng and Cui Xian. He hurriedly greeted Wei Sheng and Cui Xian when he came back to take the cake, and he was silly and silly towards Wei Sheng.

When Wei Sheng and Cui Xian were seated, Jiang Wen spoke, "We were playing the game just now. The person who draws A must have a glass of wine, but you can point someone to ask questions, and that person must answer, and Li Xingyu will point it. ."

Gao Rui greeted Li Xingyu to sit down quickly, "This kid has been talking about business and can't afford to have fun?"

Li Xingyu sat cross-legged on the ground on the other side of the coffee table with an empty wine glass, "I ask Wei Sheng!"

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised, and they heard Li Xingyu falter for a long time and said nervously, "Did you sing that song on stage for Shao Bingran on the day of school celebration?"

He was in the audience that day, sitting next to Shao Bingran, but he didn't know Wei Sheng at that time, but he also noticed that the eyes of the singing **** the stage were focused on Shao Bingran.

Obviously, Shao Bingran on the other end didn't expect it, and his warm eyes looked at Wei Sheng.

In fact, he has always wanted to know this question, not so much hope, as curiosity and doubt.

Everyone also looked at Wei Sheng. Tang Yuling obviously looked at Jiang Wen in a daze. Why did she suddenly get involved with Shao Bingran? She always thought that Wei Sheng's song was sung to Cui Xian during the school celebration, but why did Li Xingyu direct the problem to Shao Bingran?

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