God quietly moved

Chapter 117 Our child has grown up 7
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The gentle light in midsummer fell on the young man's generous shoulders bit by bit.

Tall and straight, with outstanding temperament.

Xu Xingyan stood silently in the corner, watching his god step by step towards his faith, and was really happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Just at this time.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, and Xu Xingyan's milky white skirt fluttered with the wind.

The skirt of the girl carries the heartbeat of the boy.

The boy's shoulders are full of the girl's faith.
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Youth always carries strawberry-flavored heartbeats and unexpected encounters.

These few years.

Xu Xingyan's grades have remained very stable, and occasionally when he passed the high school, he would always think of that shining boy.

Her god worked toward his faith.

And her faith.

It's him.

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Fu Shiyan left Huainan for about a week, and Jin Beiyu and Duan Nanzhi also went to Jingbei.

It just so happened that they were both admitted to the same school.

China University of Political Science and Law.

Jin Linchuan and Shen Zhitong are very supportive of their son's choice. They don't have too many demands. As long as their son is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

Some time ago, Grandpa Qin was invited to serve as a counseling investigator, and then returned to the police station, putting on his shirt and continuing to fight.

The work is heavy, and I don't want Xu Xingyan to know the "darkness" of this society.

As the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, Grandpa Qin simply asked Jin Linchuan and Shen Zhitong to take Xu Xingyan back to take care of him.

Always running at both ends, the adults are tired, and the children are also tired.

Although Xu Xingyan's grades have always been stable, Jin Linchuan and Shen Zhitong are inevitably a little worried as the senior high school entrance examination is approaching.

Both of them turned down their jobs and spent peace of mind with their daughter in the high school entrance examination.

this day.

As soon as Xu Xingyan finished drawing the comic, Jin Linchuan knocked on the door and walked in with a fruit plate.

In the fruit bowl, there are watermelons in the shape of Doraemon, and small strawberries and cherries.

"dad!"

"Do you never want to eat watermelon again?"

The father and daughter smiled at each other, and then, Jin Linchuan took out a large glass of cheese milk from behind to cover Sijichun.

That moment.

Xu Xingyan's eyes lit up.

Those clean and pure eyes were instantly filled with the light of stars.

Xu Xingyan glanced outside the door, and carefully hid the big glass of cheese milk covered with Sijichun, she said quietly, "Dad, how did you deceive my mother?"

Jin Linchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled without saying a word.

That appearance was exactly the same as that of her brother Jin Beiyu.

suddenly.

Xu Xingyan's not-so-intelligent little head suddenly came up with an unrealistic idea.

then.

She shook her little head slightly, and drank "Dad's love drink" while chatting with Jin Linchuan.
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Approaching the senior high school entrance examination.

Xu Xingyan's performance of one model and two models is quite stable.

Teacher Jiang Rui, who was preparing to take freshmen in the high school, wanted to keep Xu Xingyan in No. [-] Middle School.

Now with Xu Xingyan's level of culture class, it is a breeze to go straight to the middle school.

In a blink of an eye.

Xu Xingyan ushered in the first exam in her life to choose her future development.

The high school entrance examination took two days.

When the exam is over and I return to the class.

Class teacher Shen Yan stood on the podium.

He gently pushed down his glasses, his eyes were a little red.

"I hope my children can walk more and more steadily on the road in the future, step by step, be down-to-earth and serious, and walk well in every stage of life."

"May you live up to expectations and have a bright future."

Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

I used to think that three years was a long, long, long time, so long that I felt that graduation was far, far away from us.

later.

Only then did I realize that three years is very short, so short that a few workbooks can record the details of these three years.

(End of this chapter)