Apocalyptic Forecast

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Unexpectedly, the teacher did not imagine the anger.

After hearing about Huai Shi's intentions, he first wondered, then stunned, and finally expressed his understanding very calmly. There is no such unhappiness that hates it, and anger that has been exhausted.

Instead, Huai Shi froze.

"What's wrong, an incredible look."

The teacher asked: "Although I think this decision is a little abrupt and not very sensible, I can also imagine how much courage you need to talk to me about these things ... I will not get angry at you even if I don't listen."

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Huai Shi bowed his head.

"It's a bit to say something angry, but I can understand what you think."

Ai Ting took a sip from the tea cup and sighed softly after a long silence: "Even if art itself is of any great attraction, it can't be compared to those more intuitive and heavy ... Huai Shi, art is Cloudy, but some people will not be able to adapt to the floating life, and will choose to go to the ground more realistically.

From your words, I can feel your thoughts and determination. After all, it is you who have paid the most effort in these years. No matter how angry I am now, it is you who will face this pain.

You made a decision. Although I am helpless as a teacher, I can only agree. "

She paused for a moment and suddenly asked, "But, as your elder, I have to ask another question-Huai Shi, do you really think about it?"

Give up the cello.

Give up your hard work and bright future from childhood to the present, and even this glorious future, choose another area that you do not understand.

I haven't even thought of where I will go.

The future is vague.

Face this world alone.

Do you really think about it?

"I didn't think about it, but I wanted to decide so."

Huai Shi nodded seriously.

Ai Ting asked again: "Is there no room for change?"

"Seriously, I think I will regret it in the future."

Huai Shi sighed: "But if I go to play the cello all my life, I think I will regret it in the future, right? Teacher, I can hardly take both paths. I am at ease-if it is in the past, I know that I will be able to be right in the future. When I walked into Vienna and walked into the Golden Hall, I would have laughed and dreamed happily.

But for now, I don't know why ... when I dream, I dream of other things, something that has nothing to do with the cello. "

After a long silence, the teenager looked up and stared at the teacher in front of him: "After waking up, I will ask myself why I can't feel contented, but I can't find the answer myself.

If the teacher thinks that I am whimsical, but just boring thoughts, then I will put these boring thoughts aside, and I will not want to mess with things in my life.

If the teacher feels that my decision is so reasonable, my heart will be much more stable. "

Aiting fell silent.

Did not speak again.

For a long time, he slowly shook his head: "As your teacher, I don't know how to answer your questions. Huai Shi, you also know that I can do nothing but some achievements in music. I can't give you any advice. , You have to decide for yourself. "

"So ... as a mother, teacher."

After a long silence, Huai Shi suddenly raised her head and stared at the woman in front of her, looking at her eyes: "In my heart, you have always been my mother ... I know it is a little shameless to say so, but, I do n’t know who to talk to other people except you. "

Ai Ting froze.

He stared blankly at the teenager in front of him until he lowered his head in frustration, but couldn't help laughing.

Can't help but stretch his hand and squeeze his face: "For so many years, Huai Shi, I didn't expect that one day I could hear you call me like this ... to be honest, it was really happy and sad."

I am pleased with the respect of the teenager.

He was helpless against his rebellion.

"As your teacher, I can't give you the answer. If you are your mother, I can't answer your question."

Ai Ting shook her head slowly, but couldn't help but hug Huai Shi hardly: "But as a mother, did you decide not to support your child?"

She said, "No matter what kind of decision you make, I will bless you, Huai Shi-even if we have no blood relationship, but you are already my family, and Xiaoqing is no different."

In amazement, Huai Shi closed his eyes and reached out to hug her gently.

Can't help but want to cry.

"Thank you."

He rubbed his eyes.

Huaixi has made a decision.

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In the end, what was most angry was not the teacher, but Ai Qing, who was Sister Huai Shi.

After Huai Shi told her that she decided to give up the cello, she did not speak to Huai Shi, and when she met every morning and evening, it seemed that Huai Shi did not exist.

In response, the teacher had no choice but to say that this is your own pot, and you have to carry it by yourself.

The teachers of the school are also unbelievable, especially in the second half of the third semester of high school, when the poem Huai Shi, who had already set a bright future, suddenly dropped the cello and returned to make up the cultural class, it was even more difficult to understand.

To put it bluntly, looking at the child's eyes seemed to be looking at a stupid man.

What do you want?

Huaishi didn't know what he was thinking about.

But the wood has become a boat ... well, although it has not been completed, he is not ready to look back.

With a headache, he opened the culture class book that he had delayed for a long time.

Press your mind to prepare to face the sea of ​​books.

Half a year of sprinting, time is so full.

As a matter of course, it failed.

Reluctantly reached a second line.

Very different from the original ending.

On the day when the results were issued, Huai Shi had no surprises. Fu Yi felt sorry for him.

"If you play the piano honestly, you're already in Vienna now."

In the milk tea shop, the girl could not help but shake her head with air-conditioning: "How do you regret it?"

"How do I feel that you are more uncomfortable than me?" Huai Shi snorted milk tea and raised her eyes to look at her: "No, how do I feel like you are particularly gloating?"

"I'm your good brother, why do you miss me like this?"

Fu Yi stared at him with wide eyes, a look of grief and indignation, but when his eyes blinked and blinked, it made people feel so cute and could not doubt her dark thoughts.

Started to habitually sell cute, want to get through.

"Forget it." Huai Shi shook his head and sighed.

"However, I really think it's good that you don't go to Vienna." Fu Yi said softly, "You are so young, you are still so young, in case you are arrested in the red light district, even a good brother who keeps you out What if nothing happens? "

"The red light district there is a serious industry, thank you!" Huai Shi rolled his eyes, only to find that she was taken into the pit again: "When did I say I was going to the red light district?"

"I'm not worried about you." Fu Yi grinned and changed the subject: "Where are you going to take the exam?"

"This score ... or Jinling, how about Jinling University of Science and Technology?"

"Professional?"

"Think about it, how about metallurgy?" Huaixi said.

Fu Yi froze for a long time, puzzled: "From cello to metallurgy, is your span too big? What is your brain thinking?"

"Nothing, I don't know what to report anyway, just learn something interesting."

"Fine……"

Fu Yi pulled a long note and said nothing more.

Only when he parted, he gave him a soft hug.

Next, she had arrangements at home. Huai Shi went to Jinling. She didn't know when she would see her again. She couldn't help feeling sad.

Huaishi didn't take it seriously either. After deputy director Fu took her in the car in a vicious sight, she turned around and went home.

The following days are lackluster.

Submit a volunteer, wait for the notice, and then start the next preparation.

Before long, Ai Qing set out for Vienna.

However, the teacher stayed and sent Huai Shi to Jinling University to report-so Ai Qing's resentment against Huai Shi became more and more intense-as the guardian of Huai Shi fulfilled all the obligations that elders should complete, the teacher forced Huai Shi left 50,000 yuan.

"My mother shouted, wouldn't you allow me to give you a little money?" Ai Ting looked at him with a smile: "If you don't want it, I won't give it back. You can make money as you want, but this little money You just keep it. "

After speaking, he did not give Huai Shi a chance to repent and drove away.

Leaving Huai Shi alone at the door of the school, staring at his elder in a complex mood away, he wanted to say something several times, but he could not catch up after all, and there was no chance to go.

There is nothing to say.

She has done her best to put Huai poetry on the track of his choice.

Next is the university life he will face.

This was chosen by himself.

There is no room for repentance.

Therefore, courage must be summoned.

He took a deep breath and turned to walk into the school gate, ready to greet his next life.

Then I saw someone smoking against the flower bed.

"So, it ’s good for the university. No one cares if you are a good student." The girl named Fu Yi sat on her suitcase and looked at him in amazement: "What's wrong, I saw you Ghost look. "

"You ... you ..." Huai Shi was speechless.

"It's true, I didn't do well in the exam." Fu Yi smiled and tilted his head: "It's a malfunction ... it can only be reduced to the level of being with you."

Huai Shi froze for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Come on, who called you my good brother?"

"Change the word."

Fu Yi waved his hand and raised his eyebrows: "I do n’t like this kind of title right now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Not far away, in the hall where the freshman pays, Deputy Director Fu looks out angrily and stares fiercely. At the door, this little coquette abducted his daughter.

So, in awkward laughter, Huai Shi could only look at the sky innocently.

Pray that you will not be killed on the spot.

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Back home at four o'clock, he hurried out a chapter.

I am very happy to write, and even wonder if it will be better if I use this version of the setting at the beginning (it will definitely be better ...

With all the tolerance and patience of this day, everyone turned around, the mood of depression was much better, and their thoughts became smoother.

Let me see if I can write another chapter later.

(End of this chapter)