Xing Shisan calmly walked through the crowd, he didn't have an explanation, and he didn't want to explain.

People who understand him naturally understand, and those who don't understand him don't force it.

Step by step, no acceleration, no retreat, firm and powerful walk forward.

Suddenly there was a figure standing in front of him, thin and thin, his hair was gray after the baptism of time.

"You come with me." With a simple word, he walked forward.

In a quiet office.

The old man sighed: "I already know about you, and I have part of the responsibility."

"I'm sorry", Xing Shisan really didn't know what to say to this old man who had always cared about him. Maybe it's the guilt in my heart!

"Your dad is a hero, this is the information they gave you, a dynamic manuscript, which has now been published in the National Science and Technology News, remember to read more, ponder more, and say less in it, the previous failures are not terrible, the terrible thing is not to know the direction of progress, you can get their approval, I believe your father knows, and he will be very happy." The old man took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Xing Shisan's hand.

patted him on the shoulder: "I went to the music department in the afternoon to report, I have made arrangements, maybe the students' attitude is a little bad, but, many things always need to be responsible, when you learn to let go, you also learn to grow."

Xing Shisan nodded heavily, bowed deeply, and exited the office.

302 dormitory, since his accident, this warm family has lost a lot of laughter and laughter, Shao Guanglin did not ask his father, but after some investigation, he chose to give up.

Not to mention that this is the cause of Xing Shisan's own making, let's just say that the major families jointly punish one person, which is rare in this area of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, even if the Shao Clan is strong, it can't withstand so many sharks, and the person who has an accident is still an insignificant person.

"Do you think the third child will continue to come back to school? The second Han Guang asked, and several people had already received news about the court's verdict, but it was only a year, and he had no bottom in his heart. ”

Several people didn't know the bottom in their hearts, but in fact, they knew in their hearts that the possibility of not coming should be greater, and suddenly a depressive mood was contagious among them.

In order to comfort his two younger brothers, Shao Guanglin smiled reluctantly: "I believe he will come back."

"Maybe......"

"Why are you not sure, even if I don't come back, I will choose to resign from you." A young man leaned against the doorbeam, smiling warmly.

"The third brother" and "the third brother".

The four of them stared at each other, as if they had the joy of the rest of their lives after experiencing the catastrophe of life and death.

"Third child, it's great that you can come back", Han Guang was not far from him, and a few brisk steps rushed over and gave him a bear hug.

Half a sound and separated, Xing Thirteen walked into this place where he had been absent for a long time in his dream with a faint smile, gave the two brothers a gentle hug, and said with emotion: "In this school, I'm afraid only a few of you didn't look at me with other eyes."

"Third brother, do you remember the attic of the observatory that you took me to? Vitality, giving, life, although you have been young and frivolous, and have done many wrong things, but you have always loved our brothers, especially the sunrise panorama you took me to see, in 19 years, it is also the only time I have seen it, you know what I saw in the breeze? I saw a little holy brilliance in you, and from that moment I knew that you had changed, or rather grown, and that tribulations and setbacks could only hit us for a while, but they could not accompany us for a lifetime, third brother, you must cheer up, just as you once handed me over." Wu Jiangping is an emotional person, and when he sees Xing Thirteen like this, he feels very uncomfortable.

Xing Thirteen patted him on the shoulder, and everything was silent.

"Let's go, buddies have a meal together, go to the evil spirit", Han Guang made an invitation, and then pulled the thirteenth sentence, hooked his shoulders and walked forward.

Seeing that the two of them fell a distance, he whispered in his ear: "The boss asked for help from the family, but his father had scruples, so he has always blamed himself."

It's no wonder that Shao Guanglin is always silent, but can he be blamed for this? Xing Thirteen only felt that something seemed to be blocked in his nose, and he snorted hard, only to realize that he felt a lot better.

……

Afternoon.

Class 1 of the Department of Music.

An old professor from the vocal department was giving a theory class inside.

"What is a dantian, the most beautiful singing, should not come out of the throat, but should be angry dantian, concentrate on the top, this is actually similar to martial arts novels, I don't know if you read martial arts novels, but personally, I love Mr. Zha Liangyong's books very much......"

At that moment, there was a soft knock at the door.

The old professor frowned, went over and opened the door, and at a glance saw the head of the music department standing in front of the door.

However, he did not speak low like many teachers, but was quite arrogant, and asked with a touch of arrogance: "Something"?

The head of the department knew something about this old professor, and said with a smile: "There is a new student who has been transferred, and according to President Yu, he is very talented in music."

In this sentence, he conveyed two messages, first, this is a task assigned by Principal Yu, and second, this student is talented and needs to be cultivated well.

"Then let him in." Since it is a political task, the old professor cannot but be reasonable.

"What's your name, tell me about yourself."

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "My name is Xing Thirteen, please take care of my classmates."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of Lang, Xing Thirteen? Now this name is definitely no less than the average superstar in Jiangsu and Zhejiang University, those who have seen it and those who have not seen it are all familiar with this name, but this reputation is a notorious name.

If it weren't for the old professor's presence, if it weren't for the old professor's majesty, the classroom might have turned into a vegetable market.

Despite this, there are still people pointing fingers at him, and there are still people whispering discussions below.

In this classroom, the most complicated mood is Qin Rushuang!

She really didn't know what attitude to use to treat him at this time, the same as before? Intuitively, she thought it was impossible.

Looking at the bustling classroom, the old professor humored: "Students, this is not a superstar concert, Xing Shisan will find a vacant seat to sit down, and we will continue the class."

As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures, and since we don't allow discussion, these are not problems in the era when communication equipment is so advanced.

"Didi", as soon as the WeChat of the mobile phone rang, the classmate quickly glanced at it: "What do you think about the arrival of Xing Shisan, Yuan Fang?"

The classmate also has a lot of skills in "Di Renjie", and then replied: "Report to the lord, Xing Shisan suddenly transferred to the music department, in the eyes of the villain, there must be a demon when things are abnormal."

"Students who don't want to listen to the class can lie down and sleep, I never force others to study, but let me hear the sound of the mobile phone again, then I'm sorry, I will never tolerate the black sheep." The old professor was also really angry, whenever he talked about it, a short mobile phone ringtone immediately interrupted it, and the cycle continued, and the clay figure was also angry.

After the anger was gone, the group of students really quieted down, but it was only calm on the surface, and the waves continued to ferment.

The movies and TV of the underground party may have been filmed too well, and the students learned to be perfect, and while the old professor was not paying attention, the notes were constantly passed up or down, and of course, the mobile phone also had the function of muting and vibrating.

In this class, I didn't learn any music knowledge, in the early 90s, the contact and communication of the spies was a good review, and after class, the old professor left the classroom with a look of anger, and at the same time kept the name Xing 13 firmly in mind.

As long as he has the opportunity, he doesn't mind reacting to the head of the department, this student has no talent for music, and learning is also time-consuming.

The second lesson in the afternoon, the musical instrument class, this class needs to be changed to a different classroom, everyone has a tacit understanding to take the textbook and leave, but no kind student is willing to remind Xing Shisan in the corner, even Qin Rushuang was pulled away by a few of his sisters without saying a word.

Even though Xing Shisan didn't care about it, he still felt a faint tingling pain in a certain part of his heart.

There is no choice but to "tailgating" behind the classmates and letting them be the lead for a while.

"Sister Rushuang, you said he didn't come for you, right? I heard that he also defiled a female student in his freshman year, and in the end, the female student magnanimously let him go, which is really terrible. Miss Fu's inadvertent reminder from her brother was enough for her to understand Xing Shisan.

"Hmph," Xu Huiru snorted coldly: "I said a long time ago, he is not a thing, you still don't believe it, now there is nothing to say!"

"I don't think Brother Thirteen is like that kind of person, do you remember the night of the food stall, he was righteous in his heart", a weak voice said.

Unexpectedly, there were still people who spoke out to help Xing Shisan, she was the little sister of the Zheng family, Zheng Jiali. A girl made like water, with the beauty and kindness of an angel.

When Xu Huiru heard this, she was annoyed: "I said little sister, why are you still so naïve and simple, the facts are already in front of you, is there any point in continuing to argue?"

"Alright, alright," Qin Rushuang interrupted: "He, he's following us, let's go!"

"Sure enough, it's a wolf's ambition."