Chapter 341： Memorial Book

"Who is your relative! I hate him..." Yang Xiaoxiao complained after entering the house.

"It's okay, everyone hates him, but he doesn't know it." Liu Huaxing said with a smile, and sat down next to her. "As I told you, there are people in this world who are not related to you by blood, but they are your family……"

Speaking of this, Liu Huaxing paused: "Like me."

"Shameless, as if someone is your nailed meat." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and glared at him.

"But," Liu Huaxing continued, "There are also people who are related to you but are not your family. They don't care whether you are happy or happy. Although I want to protect you, you Learn to distinguish those people."

"I know, I can feel it." Yang Xiaoxiao said with some pride. Liu Huaxing pinched her nose and said with a weird voice: "I feel... Then you know that your dad cared about Are you? You are not a rebellious one."

"Oh, you can't demolish my station like this, you have to spoil me!" Yang Xiaoxiao complained a little annoyed.

Liu Huaxing just glanced at her silently, then flicked her forehead slightly.

"What is going on with your relative?" Yang Xiaoxiao blinked and changed the subject with her beautiful big eyes.

Although Liu Huaxing knew that she was changing the subject, he didn't expose it, so he simply explained to her the uncle who was overwhelmed with superiority and the cousin who went to study abroad. Yang Xiaoxiao disagreed after hearing it, but sneered: "What's so good about this, so simply studying abroad proves that he is sad, there is no one in the country who persuaded him to stay."

Her words reminded Liu Huaxing of Hao Qian. Indeed, when Hao Qian was asked by her parents to go abroad, she also hoped that someone could keep her. Thinking of this, Liu Huaxing touched Yang Xiaoxiao's head: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

"Sure, if you go abroad, I will go to the airport to drag you back, steal your passport and not let you go." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly, Liu Huaxing sat down in front of her and put his arms around her waist With her face buried in her chest: "Well, that's it."

Yang Xiaoxiao was so upset that it seemed to make Lu Shaobo very unhappy, but Liu Huaxing didn't care whether he was happy or not, and the family felt happy about Yang Xiaoxiao's upset.

After the two of them sat in the room for a while, relatives in the family came to see his future wife.

"This girl, not bad." Liu Huaxing's uncle Lu Song joked with her arms over her.

Lu Song is the cousin of his mother, Lu Jing, and the youngest in his mother’s family. Liu Huaxing’s personality is very similar to his uncle in many respects. For example, he is introverted, likes to be quiet, and does not have much ideal ambitions. Want to live a small life.

"Right? I like her straight-forward character." Liu Huaxing patted her head and laughed. Lu Song nodded and teased: "This is really rare. Few girls now dare to be so. Tell the truth in the face of senior."

"Thank you, uncle." Yang Xiaoxiao pouted and grinned politely when she heard the praise.

"It's rare, take it. I'll wait to drink your wedding wine in the future." Lu Song patted his shoulder and said.

Then, the three aunts and seven aunts of their family also followed in to watch the excitement, and they all teased: "I said, "How come our A Xing is so stunned, I don’t want to go to such a beautiful little school. Girl, oh really." "Isn't it? Really blessed, I want our Li Jun to have such a good blessing." "Hey, isn't your Li Jun still young? Only junior high school." Grab it, those girls in society are now realistic, and no one will take you to see you."

Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to be fine in fact, but he didn't have much trouble, but Liu Huaxing didn't like his baby girlfriend to be a panda to visit others, so he said hello to his relatives, and then took Yang Xiaoxiao out to stroll around.

"The other relatives in your family are fine." Yang Xiaoxiao said with a pursed smile.

"Yes, but sometimes just one rat **** can ruin a whole pot of porridge." Liu Huaxing shook his head and sighed, "because of this rat shit, our relatives spend less and less time together during the New Year every year. Everyone has to meet each other. In fact, I am the same. I am afraid of seeing him every year."

"But my star is so promising." Yang Xiaoxiao took his arm and said, "Now, don't you have hundreds of thousands of money made by writing novels? There are also publishing and adaptation of movies."

"It's not convenient to tell those things to my family." Liu Huaxing touched her little head. "You think, if my relatives take my daughter to the door and say that my daughter wants to act in a movie in the future, let me help. A favor, am I helping or not?"

"Oh, that's true. Anyway, the entertainment industry is not a good place, it's smoggy." Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, and then glanced at him sideways: "You used to say I could be a star."

"I'm just to praise you for being beautiful." Liu Huaxing poked her nose, Yang Xiaoxiao glanced at him, and then moved her little mouth, Liu Huaxing took a sip and continued: "Is it cold outside? cold?"

"It's kind of..." Yang Xiaoxiao frowned, then raised her brows: "Would you like to go to my house? Anyway, there is no one in my house now."

"Okay, let's go!" Liu Huaxing replied simply, after all, the two of them had not been close for a long time.

For the two of them in the third year of high school, this kind of sweet time seems to be stolen from others, but it is precisely because of this that they both cherish this short sweetness even more.

Afterwards, Liu Huaxing helped Yang Xiaoxiao tidy up the messed up room, while Yang Xiaoxiao helped him, and said with some exclamation: "Oh, I don't know when it will be next time."

"It will be fine after the third year of high school." Liu Huaxing touched her hair and said.

"Yeah..." Yang Xiaoxiao responded softly, leaning on his shoulder, then looked up at him, and smiled at him slightly. Although he looked a little tired, he was very happy: "The stars...love you."

"Good girl..." Liu Huaxing kissed her temple, the soft roots scratched his face a little.

After this, they began to deal with the homework left by the teachers during the Spring Festival, and this accounted for almost 80% of their vacation time. After the homework was processed, the vacation was over, and the new semester would be Start.

Of course, they are only going back to school to make up classes, and the school will officially start in early March.

After a whole semester of adaptation, now everyone is accustomed to making up lessons.

The time in the third year of high school flies quickly, repeating study and exams every day, and it was April when I recovered.

The countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard has the last forty-two days left, and the students’ courses have already ended, and the scores of the first and second models have been released. The scores of the first and second models are basically equivalent to the scores of the college entrance examination. Not too big. Both of Liu Huaxing's first and second models remain in the top 50 in the school, and his scores are more than enough to pass the admission to Beichang Normal University.

As for Yang Xiaoxiao, the first model failed the exam and fell to one hundred and five in the school. He was "interviewed" by the teacher and his family. When the second model was in the second, the score rushed back to the school's 80th, which is still not particularly stable.

However, after the second model exam in April, the school no longer holds monthly exams. Students come to the school every day and no longer have any courses to take. The teacher just lets the students study by themselves in the classroom, and there are problems that they don’t understand. Ask yourself.

However, although the courses in school are getting easier and easier, the pressure on the students is also increasing. The college entrance examination is approaching every day, and the students must also decide their future wishes. This pressure has also crushed many people. As a result, the students began to ask for leave one after another, and some parents took the students back from the school and found a tutor for the children to sprint for the college entrance examination.

In this regard, the teacher also closed his eyes and did not be too harsh on them as candidates. To put it bluntly, these last two months are for students to adjust their mindsets. The ones that should be reviewed have already been reviewed hundreds of times, but students are given some homework every day to help students keep their memory, so as not to learn from the previous What has been forgotten, nothing more.

It's just that at school, I still have to start at 7:30 in the morning and stay until 9:30 in the evening to go back. Even a person like Liu Huaxing who has worked, feels that such a life is like a burden on his shoulders, making him unable to straighten up.

And there are only less than two months left before they graduate. After two months, everyone will go to different things, and maybe they will never see again in this life. In order to keep a memory for everyone before parting, everyone started to exchange classmates. .

This is something that Liu Huaxing didn’t experience in junior high school. When he was in junior high school, he had a bad relationship with most of the people in the class. He was also very witty and didn’t engage in classmates. No one would write it anyway. , Yang Xiaoxiao is the same.

But in high school, he and Yang Xiaoxiao had a good interpersonal relationship. Before May came, there were more than a dozen classmates on their desks. In order to leave a good memory for everyone, and to help everyone decompress, Liu Huaxing and Wang Jianfeng agreed that they would perform a song for the students in the class during the Chinese evening self-study this evening.

At this time, there are basically one-third fewer people in the class who study on their own every night. They are either absent from class or quit early by themselves. However, the students in the class today also gave them enough face, 95% of the class People are there.

"Last year's January and 29th party we have entered the third year of high school and did not participate. Originally wanted to keep this tune until then, but I think if we don't perform now, maybe everyone will not have the chance to see it in the future." Liu Huaxing held the guitar. Smiling to the students in the class, Wang Jianfeng smiled and looked at them with his arms, not wanting to break the atmosphere at the moment.

"This song is called "The Beautiful Things". It is a song that Xiaoxiao and I like very much. I now dedicated it to you. I hope every student in the class can find the beautiful things in their lives." Liu Huaxing said, turning to Yang Xiaoxiao nodded.

Then, he began to play the first note. This song is a chorus of the two of them. The tune and soundtrack are simple but melodious, sweet with a trace of laziness. The key is the lyrics. Everyone can learn from it. Find your resonance.

"You said, forget all the unpleasant fragments, and complete the beautiful things innocently. Put the tired past into the simple long street, hide the failure of love into the detailed talks of passers-by, and write the dancing today as a poem. No regrets..."

"Incorporate the tasteless spring breeze into the breakfast on the street, turn the moonlight into a cool relief, and turn the long story into a short story to be worthy of bravery..." After the two people sang the last paragraph together, it sounded in the classroom. Applause.

In addition to the song, it depends on the resonance. This song has caused them too much resonance. Whether it is the tiredness of learning or the bitterness of broken love, you can find a shadow in this song. Many more emotional girls His eyes were also red, and when Liu Huaxing looked up, he realized that many students in other classes had come to listen.

After all, it's eight o'clock in the evening. Except for the third year students, the students in other grades have already finished school. Teachers in other classes are still idle for students to study by themselves anyway, and now they choose to open their eyes and close their eyes.

"It's very good." Wang Jianfeng clapped and laughed. Then he came to the podium and found two wrapped gifts from under the teaching desk. "Then I actually knew that there were two couples in our class. Yes, I am a teacher after all, and I can’t support your love, but it’s not very humane to break you apart, so I have to pretend I don’t know."

With that, Wang Jianfeng turned to Liu Huaxing: "But, I am about to graduate now. These two gifts are my personal gifts and are given to you by the head teacher."

"Teacher, you are too polite..." Liu Huaxing smiled bitterly, but Wang Jianfeng still handed him the gift.

"Then the second team in the class, Liu Xuan and Wang Yuan." Wang Jianfeng smiled, and turned to the other couple in the class. The young couple was a little embarrassed, but they came to the stage to receive the gift.

"In less than two months, everyone will be separated, but the senior third and eighth class will always be there. I hope that after you graduate, you can come back every year. Not to look at me, but to see how good you were in the past. Friends, good brothers, good sisters." Wang Jianfeng smiled kindly, his voice still soft as always, "That's it, do any other students want to perform?"

The students in the class were silent for a while, and Liu Huaxing smiled: "In this case, let's sing together, tune..."

Liu Huaxing thought for a while, and played a prelude. Everyone knew that the prelude was the song "Youth Anniversary" that they played on the school broadcast every noon.

"To memorialize you and my heart, this love is fresh any time you open it, and it becomes sweet as it is with my company. When you open your eyes, you can see forever; give me a memory of your heart, and my dream is yours. The blessings can be complete, and no matter how strong the storm is, I will move forward bravely. Our love is embedded in the memorial book of youth..." This song seems to be played on the entire floor of the third year.

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