Chapter 32: Success at the top

Wang Xiaokan, who retracted his gaze, looked at the sun that had been hanging high in the sky with a bitter face, and reluctantly started the journey of climbing the mountain. However, before he could calm down and take a few more steps, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

This time it was at home that he hadn't been back to for a long time, and it was dinnertime, and the whole family was sitting at the dining table, waiting to eat, and Wang Xiaokan was no exception.

He looked at the few home-cooked delicacies that had been served, smelled the rich fragrance wafting from the kitchen, and the warmth in his heart was beyond words, and he was already a little stunned.

The father, who had just walked out of the room, saw him sitting motionless, and reprimanded him with a serious face: "Why are you so ignorant kid?

Before Wang Xiaokan could say anything, the old mother in the kitchen rolled her eyes impatiently and said, "Old man, what are you talking about? Ah? My son has provoked you, and you are yelling at him so much? Besides, haven't you also eaten ready-made food every day for so many years? I said you didn't have anything?"

Wang Xiaokan followed the voice and looked over, and saw his mother coming out with the newly made braised pork, and scolded endlessly, "You are really, my son finally came back, you don't say that you care about it, you just scold and scold all day long, be careful to scold the child and run away, no one will support you?"

Facing Wang Xiaokan, Wang's mother immediately changed to a loving smile: "Son, are you hungry? Mom will be able to eat here soon, you wait a while." You're going to cheer on your mother's scene and eat more, huh?"

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Wang Xiaokan can't remember what he said at the beginning, but thinking about it, it should be some unfilial nonsense, right? Who made him such a bastard at that time?

Wang Xiaokan is the youngest son of the family, he has been favored since he was a child, and he has a sweet mouth and can speak, so that the family likes him and is willing to spoil him.

However, people cannot be spoiled. The more you spoil the off-road, the more spoiled you are, the more heartless you are, and you don't care about other people's contributions. In the end, he will become an annoying "little emperor".

As he grew up, he became more and more impatient with that home. always felt that his family restrained him, and his parents controlled him too much, which made him impetuous, and he hated to break the rope that bound him immediately. He always thinks that it would be good to be able to go out, and the days when no one is in charge must be very happy. Maybe he can break out of the world, so that the family can see his ability!

Therefore, after the college entrance examination, he refused to listen to his parents' arrangements when he filled in the volunteers, and filled in a school in H City, which was very far away from his home, and did not listen to anyone's advice.

The family tried their best, but they couldn't force him to bow his head. In the end, everyone had no choice but to rely on him and let him go to live in H City, which was so far away from home.

When he was packing his luggage, his mother's tears couldn't dry up, crying and telling him a bunch of words. He responded on his face, but in fact, it was just his left ear going in and out of his right ear, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

When it finally came to the day of registration, he didn't want anyone in his family to send it, and took the train to H City alone. Along the way, he felt that the free air was so fresh that even the crowded carriage was not boring.

When he arrived at school, he was even more obsessed with the feeling of uncontrolled freedom, and he had the joy and wanton of "the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly", even if there are many things to deal with alone, and many things make him busy, he has never regretted it.

Slowly, he went back less and less, less and less. Even if his mother called him over and over again to ask him to come home, he only replied once or twice out of ten. Gradually, he refused to even call back. Sometimes my mother called to ask, and he said that he had a heavy study task and no time. hung up the phone and continued to play his game, not taking his mother's instructions to heart.

In the end, his mother had to pull down her face, put down the things at home, and run to him. But even if his mother's face was cold and warm, and she cared for him, she didn't move him half a point. On the contrary, he was full of impatience, and sent the person back in a few words. Not to mention taking my mother to see the scenery of H City, I didn't even take a good look around their school.

At that time, it seems that all the piles and piles are extremely naΓ―ve and hurtful!

Because of inexplicable remorse, Wang Xiaokan stayed in this fantasy for a long time, helping his mother serve food, picking up vegetables for his parents, washing dishes after meals, etc., which he had done or never done, he did it all over again.

Then, in the face of his mother's relieved smile and his father's appreciation under his pretended serious face, Wang Xiaokan burst into tears, but he had to ruthlessly shatter this illusion.

No matter how realistic it is, the fake is fake after all, but it is just a dream fulfilled for him, but I am afraid that I will never be able to let the real parents know how to feel.

Because, now he can't go back.

Things in the world seem to be like this, only when you really lose something, can you feel that those things are all the things you want to cherish the most. Just like air is to people, water is to fish, and the care of relatives is indispensable to children.

It's a pity, because he doesn't cherish it, until now, Wang Xiaokan can understand what it means to "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to raise but does not wait".

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Level after level, one illusion is broken, and the next illusion is waiting. This made Wang Xiaokan feel that it seemed to be an endless cycle, using time to consume all people's passion and self-motivation.

Fortunately, after going through twelve illusions, Wang Xiaokan finally relied on his perseverance to complete the whole journey, climbed the last step of the ladder to seek immortals, and collapsed at the registration office at the entrance of the mountain. He gasped for breath several times, but he still felt tired, and he didn't even have the strength to get up and pick up the jade plate.

This made the Bixia Sect disciple who took the brand angry and funny, given that this person had completed the first level and had good results, it was very likely that he would become his junior disciple, and he didn't care about him, so he repeated lightly: "Thirty-seventh, take the brand." ”

As soon as Wang Xiaokan looked up, he saw that everyone was staring at him, and he didn't know why for a while. With some confusion, he reluctantly got up from the ground, facing the gaze of a sitting Tsing Yi disciple in the registration office, and the jade plaque in his hand that emitted a faint yellow light.

After being stunned, Wang Xiaokan took the jade plate from this person in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Although some sets are close, I didn't expect to receive an unexpected effect.

The senior brother was probably afraid that Wang Xiaokan didn't remember, so he repeated again: "You are the thirty-seventh to come up, this is your number plate, and it is also your serial number for the next level, don't forget." ”

It turned out to be a number plate.

Wang Xiaokan smiled slightly, made a gesture to this kind senior brother, and said, "Thank you senior brother for telling me, the kid must keep it in mind." This thank you is more sincere.

Seeing that the next one arrived, Wang Xiaokan didn't plan to stop at the registration office, dragged his tired legs and walked two steps, knelt down on the woodland and stopped moving.

As for the other disciples, he was already tired of becoming a dead dog, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it now.