Stars, bright moon, vast sky and sea.

Wei Sheng and Cui Xian walked side by side on the Yangchang road in Wancheng garden. On his left hand side, he looked for a tennis court surrounded by a huge fence, and on his right side was an ice covered ditch covered with dry branches.

Shao Chengdong, as he said at the beginning, did not sit for a long time. After settling the matter with Li Zhengwen, he left the house for the children's party, including Ma Fengyun.

At the moment, Wei Sheng and Cui Xian have just arrived at the cake shop downstairs and picked up Shao Bingran's previously ordered cake and are going back.

Stepping on the stone road, Wei Sheng put his hands in his coat pocket and looked at Cui Xian.

In the light of the moon, the boy is wearing a white stand collar T-shirt, jeans wrapped in two thin long legs, black and white eyes in three lazy, seven cold, light pink thin lips are tightly pursed into a gap.

The withered branches on both sides of the road whimper in the cold wind, but they set off the elegant youth.

Cui Xian has a kind of clean dust from his bones. No matter in his previous life or in his present life, Wei Sheng often feels that he doesn't look like a person living in this secular world.

Even if I have read it for thousands of times, I still feel that his appearance is the kind of beautiful and clean person that only appears in novels, which makes people feel unbearable to touch.

But perhaps it is because he has seen so much that Wei Sheng has already brought his own immunity to this young man.

"Which high school are you going to go to?" Walking Cui Xian suddenly asked.

Wei Sheng's body was slightly stunned, and the cold wind brushed the hair of her cheek corner, revealing the melancholy that flashed on her face.

The same problem as the previous life, but at different times and places.

Now I think of it, it seems that all kinds of misfortunes suffered by Cui Xian in the last life started with this sentence. He asked himself which high school he wanted to apply for, and then he met him again on campus when he was a student. Since then, they have been inseparable. He accompanied himself on the road of missing Shao Bingran, and went further and further to university, work and death.

If Cui Xian didn't enter the high school he said at the beginning, even if he began to have a good feeling or sympathy for his puberty hormones, he would gradually disappear in the later years of growing up, gradually fade away with the new environment and new people, and eventually become a funny and beautiful memory buried in the bottom of his heart.

At least you don't have to pay for it.

Wei Sheng pursed his lips and smile and asked him, "which high school are you going to test for?"

Cui Xian was stunned and thought for a while and said, "my family means to send me to s sea to study in international school. I graduated from high school It is convenient to study abroad. " Moreover, the family's real estate enterprise is also planning to develop in the direction of s sea. It is said that there is a good prospect there. My mother meant to go to school there and take care of it.

Wei Sheng was a little surprised when he heard that genuine international schools seem to only recruit foreign students, and there must be exceptions. This is enough to show the gap between the ordinary people and the children of real rich families in choosing the future.

Before, she had never heard Cui Xian mention that his family had planned to send him to s sea to attend an international school. However, there is still a big difference between the domestic international school and ten years later. Now it is not so much called an international school as a real noble school.

Not to mention the environment and teachers, the expensive tuition is not the ordinary family can afford by struggling.

So it's not just talk about losing at the starting line.

Wei Sheng remembered that he had read some articles in his last life, which described the gap between the poor and the children of rich families. The difference was not only money, but also long-term vision, ability to resist risks, vision and various resources behind it.

These articles even severely pierce the window paper of compulsory education, pointing out that the rich can buy high-quality private education to make up for the shortage, while low-income families can only rely on free compulsory education. If they do not try to open a small kitchen or even clamour for reducing the burden, there will be no way out.

As a child born in a poor family, Wei Sheng scoffed at this view. However, after being crushed and honed by life, he had to feel sad about this view in his heart.

The reason why she worked hard every second after her rebirth was not only that she should rebuild herself when she got a new life, but also knew clearly in her heart that if she did not know how to work hard every second, heavy work would still be a waste of time.

If she had understood this meaning in her previous life, she might not have to live again.

Although Wei Sheng of the last generation, with his talent in racing cars, has achieved no worse results than most people, and even ranks among the so-called celebrities and rich people, it is precisely because he entered that circle that he clearly realized his own shallowness and gap.

Some things can't be made up the day after tomorrow, so this time, she thinks that success should start with a baby, and time can't be wasted. Whether it's study or career, every bit of growth will lay a solid foundation for her future.

She's like a serpent in hibernation, waiting for the time when she can make a difference.Back at Shao Bingran's home, I found that several people had opened red wine. The crystal clear wine glass and the glass chandelier on the top of the head set off this birthday party to the extreme.

Li Xingyu had just finished a glass of red wine. He was talking with his red ears. Seeing Wei Sheng and Cui Xian back, he rushed up to take the cake and turned to Wei Sheng.

When Wei Sheng and Cui Xian were seated, Jiang Wen said, "just now we played the game. The person who got a must have a drink, but you can refer to one person to ask questions, and that person must answer them. Li Xingyu points it out."

Then Pang Gao Rui asked Li Xingyu to sit down quickly. "This boy has been talking about things all the time. Can he afford to play?"

Li Xingyu was sitting on the ground on the other side of the tea table with an empty wine cup. "I asked Wei Sheng!"

All of them were surprised. Li Xingyu stammered for half a day and said nervously, "on the day of school day, did you sing that song on stage for Shao Bingran?"

On that day, he was sitting next to Shao Bingran. However, he did not know Wei Sheng at that time, but he also noticed that the sight of the singing girl on the stage was always focused on Shao Bingran.

Shao Bingran at that end obviously didn't expect it. His warm eyes looked at Wei Sheng.

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

Everyone also looked at Wei Sheng. Tang Yuling obviously looked at Jiang Wen in a daze. How could he suddenly pull Shao Bingran's body? She always thought that Wei Sheng's song was sung to Cui Xian, but why did Li Xingyu point the question to Shao Bingran?

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