The students sitting at the bottom suddenly listened very seriously, and Lao Liang's many words that had been brewed before suddenly became a dead knot in his mind, and all the temporary thoughts were remembrance, and the encouragement on his lips couldn't sort out his thoughts in the next second.

He really didn't know what to say, these children who were already in the tail of adolescence were still emotionally sensitive, easily excited and susceptible, and they were afraid of affecting their college entrance examination status if they talked too much.

Turning to look as relaxed as possible, he smiled at them, "Now! You should also relax a little, it's not good to be too tight, and in the last few days, you should rest well, eat well, sleep well, and strive to adjust your state to the best before the college entrance examination. ”

"There's no need to be greedy for these two days, it will affect your body, and the gains outweigh the losses. Do you hear that? ”

"Hear—to——" The group of panderers below were weak, as if they were forced to do business.

The longest routine in the past three years is Lao Liang's road, and whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

However, Lao Liang said that relaxation is really relaxation, and these students found that from this day on, the amount of homework that was overwhelming their heads every day suddenly decreased.

While they are excited and relieved, there is an indescribable emptiness.

During this time, Jiang Futing went out early and returned late at school every day, and Bai Tang didn't go anywhere after the third model, and he found that he underestimated the amount of schoolwork at the end of the third year of high school.

Lin Jin has always wanted to find out his son's voluntary destination after the college entrance examination, but seeing that Jiang Futing has lost several pounds at a speed visible to the naked eye, he can feel the dull pressure of the college entrance examination when he stands aside, and he has been too late to ask those words.

This is the past few months, Jiang Futing did not rush back to his room after a rare dinner, but took a short rest in the living room before returning to the house.

Lin Jin finally seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pry his son's mouth.

He didn't sit down in his room for a while, but just looked at his mobile phone and replied to a few text messages from Bai Tangdong, and before he could open the last set of papers on the table that he had found for special treatment, there was a knock on the door.

There is only Lin Jin, since he has grown up so much, if Jiang Chao is not an important matter, he has not looked for himself a few times.

"Mom, come in." He put away his phone, pretended to open the roll, and pretended that he was still busy.

Lin Jin is a sharp-eyed person, she still knows whether her son is really busy or fake, and when she can't wait to open the door, she just caught Jiang Futing's action of opening the scroll, and the ink where the scroll has been written is so dry that it can't be done anymore.

The serious expression on his son's face was obviously just starting to read the question.

She walked in with a kind and soft smile, and tiptoed to put the soup in her hand on his table: "This is what Mom just cooked, you hurry up and drink it while it's hot, red dates, white fungus, lotus seeds, and lilies!" I know you don't want to get too tired of eating right now, this one tastes so sweet and refreshing! ”

Listening to Lin Jin's expectant voice, Jiang Futing put down the pen in his hand, and felt a faint sense of apology in his heart.

He took a sip of it, it should have been boiled for a long time, the lotus seeds were soft, and the thin sweetness came from the tongue

The tip spreads, but when it comes to the heart, it feels a little bitter.

"Yes, it's delicious." He pinched the spoon and took two more sips.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lin Jin, who wanted to speak and stopped, and guessed what she wanted to say.

Lin Jin was a little nervous when he spoke, and he smiled lovingly until Jiang Futing finished drinking the bowl of soup, and only then did he speak nervously until there was really no reason to sit down and interfere with his son's study.

She first asked with concern: "How are you studying lately?" It's all good, that's how we came back then, don't be too stressed. Relax when it's time to relax, and relax to have a better performance. ”

Jiang Futing put down the bowl in his hand, and when he faced Lin Jin, the expression on his face softened: "I'm fine, and my learning progress is fine." ”

"That's good." Lin Jin usually has a topic with no less brains than Bai Tang, but at this moment, she is dumbfounded, she has something hidden in her heart, and she feels uncomfortable with any excuse.

She thought about it, it was better to ask directly, it was not a big deal, but the previous things made her have a thorn in her heart, and she always felt that her son was unconsciously different, so she couldn't let go of her guard.

Afraid that the expectations in her heart will be disappointed, she is okay, but Lao Jiang has always entrusted her son with a heavy burden.

"By the way, how are you thinking about the college entrance examination volunteer?" She carefully cut into the topic and observed the changes in her son's face:

"Your dad still has the same idea as before, if his grades are stable, he can continue to go to Fortress University, choose an economic management, and get a doctorate if he can, or if he wants to go out and get an MBA, he can also entrust the company to you with peace of mind in the future."

Lin Jin's words were expected, the descendants of the businessman family followed almost the same path, if it was in the past, Jiang Futing would definitely agree without hesitation, but now, everything is different.

"I went to Changdu University, majoring in literary history." He said bluntly, and he didn't hang his appetite anymore.

Hanging long enough, this kind of thing is not dragging on, they forget, don't ask, when nothing happens, things don't stop here and don't move forward.

The smile on Lin Jin's face froze for a moment, "You are a science student, why did you study literature for no reason?" Mom always knows that you like physics, and if you go to report mechanics and astronomy, Mom can still understand. ”

"But this literary history ······" She was confused by Jiang Futing's completely different options, and it was difficult to understand: "How did you think of learning this?" What use can you have learned? So what will you do when you work in the future? Also, the company at home ......"

"I'm not going to the company." Jiang Futing ruthlessly interrupted her words, his fingers hidden under the table and clenched tightly, a little pale.

"How are you!" Lin Jin was a little difficult to accept for a while, the worry that had been hanging for so long was confirmed at this moment, and her mood instantly fell to the bottom.

She was a little emotional: "No! Didn't you still think about joining the company last semester, and you kept asking, you won't review this semester

Silly it's gone! And Changdu University is not as good as Fengze University, the teacher resources are not as good as others! ”

"You gratuitous, what's the matter!"

"It's not gratuitous." Jiang Futing's answer was full of indescribable guilt, and he maintained a calm tone to prove that he was thoughtful: "At that time, things were only related to classmates. I never thought about joining my family's company. ”

No matter how friendly he is, his voice is still a little cold when he talks about it, as if he wants to cut himself and his family's industry completely, and he doesn't want to be contaminated at all, and he doesn't even leave a little extra hope for the people around him.

He knows that this is the hard work of his parents for most of his life, but he will no longer be able to take the normal path of ordinary people in the future.

Otherwise, if you accept it half-pushed, you will have no intention of governing it in the future because of messy things, and you will only waste most of your parents' life's hard work in vain.

At that time, I couldn't speak clearly, and I couldn't raise my head.

Lin Jin listened to his decisive and somewhat unkind words, and was stunned, his expression gloomy for a while.

She felt a little empty on the soles of her feet, but she was not an enlightened parent, but her road was smooth for decades of life, what she wanted and what she planned was all in her own hands under the implementation of her strict self-discipline, and the arrangement was clear.

It was like hitting a rock, which was not small, and it made her brain a little dizzy.

She bit her lip, "Then what will you do in the future after you study literature and history?" What kind of future can this profession have, and the salary of the job I came out to find is not high. It's impossible for your parents to guard you for the rest of your life, if we leave one day, what will you do? ”

"Mom!"

Jiang Futing interrupted her uncomfortable words in time, and he reminded him unhappily, "You are far away again." ”

"It will take decades, and it will pass in a flash, and it is not far at all." Lin Jin seemed to be competing with him, so he had to say, "Now that I think about what happened twenty years ago, I feel that it just happened at the root of my ears." ”

Jiang Futing sat up straight, feeling that the soup he had just drunk in front of him had digested enough, and Lin Jin's words blocked him again.

Lin Jin didn't give up and continued to persuade in his ear, "Also, according to your father's stereotyped nature, if you don't go to your family's company, he won't leave you anything." ”

"Are you willing to go up and down like this in your life?" She said that she wanted to grab Jiang Futing's hand, but she shrank as if she had been electrocuted.

She was startled, "Why are your hands so cold!" ”

After thinking about it, she thought that the room was air conditioned, so she deliberately looked up at the middle of the ceiling, "You didn't have the air conditioner turned on either?" ”

The strangeness in Jiang Futing's eyes was fleeting, he withdrew his hand without a trace, and pushed the bowl on the table that had been empty for a while to Lin Jin's side, which was a bit of a rush.

"I'm fine, don't think about it."

But when it came to her son's physical health, Lin Jin's panic and care couldn't be contained, she directly grabbed his hands domineeringly, and covered both hands.

"Why is it so cold?!

Son, you're not feeling well, are you? In this summer, your hands are like ice cubes! As she spoke, she deliberately reached out to probe Jiang Futing's forehead.

Jiang Futing frowned slightly, leaned back and avoided it, "I'm really fine." It's too intense to study during this time, just relax for two days. ”

Lin Jin was worried that he was hiding something out of the desire to save trouble, so he asked again uneasily, "Is it really okay?" ”

Even if he knew that she had good intentions, Jiang Futing was impatient, and he helplessly suppressed his temper and called: "Mom!"

Her son's scream pulled her back from her somewhat messy emotions, remembering the purpose of her coming to her son's room, thinking of the country that the two of them had fought for decades and finally conquered, and when the time came, she would have to give it to others, and she was always a little unwilling in her heart.

She sometimes enjoys the face when other people's families praise her for having a good son, but she is indeed worried about her son's unpredictable future, but she hopes that her son can live happily according to his own ideas.

"That professional thing...... "she spoke again with great difficulty, "have you really figured it out?" ”

(End of chapter)