The house was built in the 1980s, with an area of ​​only about 80 square meters, three bedrooms and one living room, a little crowded. The small room in the middle is a study room. Two bookshelfs worth more than one person are arranged side by side, filled with a lot of books. Shi Xiu set up a clean desk by the window in order to allow Fang Luo to have a good learning environment and one day be successful.

Touching the still clean desk, Fang Luo's heart was sucked hard. In his impression, no matter how busy his mother was, he would take time to clean the study room every day, but he rarely set foot here, even if he had read a page of books or did an exercise.

"Come here soon, son, have you washed your hands? Have you eaten? Today I have your favorite sweet and sour fish and fried pork ribs." Shi Xiu took off his apron and said while serving the rice.

Fang Dayong sat in the main seat with a smile, took the meal, turned his head to the study and said, "What's going on today? The first thing I did when I went home was to drill into the study, and there was something hidden inside?"

Over the years, Fang Dayong's heart has gradually become clear. Since that accident, he no longer wants to create something as vigorously as before. In the courtyard with complex interpersonal relationships, it is difficult for a honest and honest person like him to do things in a real way! Instead of fighting for something, it is better to live a plain life without intrigue and seek peace of mind. Now, his biggest wish now is Fang Luo. As long as he can watch his son stand out, he will be content.

"What's there? I just thought I was about to have a monthly exam and read a book." Fang Luo grabbed the chopsticks, digged a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and answered naturally.

Even if Fang Luo has ten years of experience and faces his parents who have worked hard to raise him, at this moment, his heart is still as fragile as ten years ago. What are his parents' hard work these years? It's not that he has a good future. Although he is reborn now, the greatest comfort he can give to his parents is that he has good academic performance. Just imagine, they asked people everywhere to rely on their relationship and finally sent themselves to the best school in Xiling City. Isn't that the hope?

Shi Xiu and Fang Dayong's chopsticks paused slightly at this moment.

The two looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, and they couldn't believe what Fang Luo said just now. Although the two of them were spoiled by each other, they didn't understand anything. They still knew what Fang Luo did in the compound and in the school, but they just kept all of this in their hearts and were unwilling to express it when facing Fang Luo.

Shi Xiu's tears suddenly burst out from her eyes. She couldn't believe that her naughty son would say such rare and promising words. At this moment, it seemed that she could wait for a long time.

"Ah, the soup in the kitchen should be ready, I'll go and have a look."

Seeing my mother quietly raising her hand to wipe the tears back, Fang Luo felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yesterday I met Lao Zhang, and his son was also in No. 2 Middle School with you. Just that Zhang Peng, a young man with long hair and often carried guitars on his back. Haha, he was sure that his son Duan exam would definitely be better than you. I smiled and didn't respond. In my opinion, his son's idleness all day long can't compare to my son."

Fang Dayong smiled indifferently. When he spoke, he seemed to be ten years younger, with a handsome face that was originally handsome and had a strange look.

Fang Luo knew that Zhang Peng was the most handsome man in the courtyard. He often waved at school with a broken guitar on his back. He played the guitar well, but he was very glamorous and had a little bad character. He liked Susan'er, and many people in the courtyard knew about it, but Susan'er didn't like him, but he got very close to Fang Luo. For this reason, Zhang Peng often said bad things about Fang Luo in the courtyard, and even Fang Luo had no good reputation in the courtyard.

"Dad is wise and powerful!" Fang Luo blinked and gave Fang Dayong a thumbs up.

"Hmm? Hahaha..." Fang Dayong was amused by Fang Luo's action and laughed happily.

Shi Xiu brought out the fragrant shepherd's purse soup from the kitchen and looked at his husband in surprise. It seemed that his cheerful laughter had not appeared for many years.

She glanced at Fang Luo, then looked at her husband who was so energetic, and couldn't help laughing.

"The soup is ready, come on, son, you like to drink lotus seed soup, bring the bowl over."

Fang Luo stood up, took the spoon first, and said solemnly: "Today I will serve it for my parents, you just sit down and move your mouth."

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After dinner, Fang Dayong sat on the sofa reading newspapers, and Shi Xiu was busy cleaning the dining table. Fang Luo wanted to help, but was driven away by Shi Xiu's good words. Fang Luo had no choice but to wash his hands and go into the study.

In another week, the end of the month of the Second Middle School will be the mock exam at No. 2 Middle School. This is the first formal exam since Fang Luo entered No. 2 Middle School, and it is also an opportunity for teachers to start classifying students. Although there is inevitably tinted glasses here, there is nothing to do. This is the fact. In school, as a student, you always need to speak with your grades.

In the past, Fang Luo would definitely feel dizzy whenever he mentioned the exam. What he feared the most was the exam. If he was asked to climb the wall of the school, he would definitely not be inferior to anyone. But now it is different. Now he is like a drowning person who has grasped the life-saving straw. He is always whipping himself to make a difference in his unyielding heart, and climbing out of the water with all his strength along the straw of rebirth. After all, ten years later, his own achievements are stinging himself all the time. He must never squander his youth or waste his life. He can do it again. This is the best gift given by God. If he doesn't even cherish this, he will be too ungrateful. Maybe God will take himself back when he gets angry.

There are many books in the study, and most of them are instruction books bought by Shi Xiu for Fang Luo. This type of book is full of books, but they all have one thing in common, that is, it is extremely new.

Fang Luo took out a physics instruction book and read it casually. He found that he seemed to be able to make a rough idea. He had not thrown all the things he had in college back to the teacher. Thinking back to the year when Fang Luo made up his mind to take the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, it could almost be said to be as if he had reached the point of hanging his beam and stabbing his thighs. The effect was not bad. He was admitted to a second-tier university in sloppy.

I still remember the big direction, but I may not remember some small details. However, if you review the formulas and definitions a little, these things will be like seeing the sun through the clouds and mist, and gradually become clearer.

Just as Fang Luo was concentrating on reading the physics instruction manual for the first year of high school, Shi Xiu stood at the door for five minutes. Seeing that Fang Luo had never noticed her, he was embarrassed to disturb his son's study. When he walked away, tears faintly appeared in his eyes.

When he mastered the three laws of Newton's movement almost exactly, it was already very late. Fang Luo walked out of the study and looked at the clock hanging in the living room. The clock hand was already pointing at 11 o'clock.

After taking a shower and rinsing his mouth and going back to bed, Fang Luo accidentally heard the conversation between his father and mother. Although he was very quiet, he could still hear it clearly in the quiet night.

Maybe Shi Xiu was still thinking about Fang Luo and was thinking about urging him to go to bed early, so he had not closed the door yet. At this time, the light of the desk lamp shot out through the door that had opened a little bit, showing a bright light belt on the floor.

"You said that my son suffered some blow at school? I'm so obedient today, I've completely changed. And I just saw him reading books, and it didn't seem like he was just cramming." Shi Xiu was a little happy, but also said uneasy.

"What kind of blow is not to hit? Children of his age can have a blow, and the girl they like will ignore him if they are suffocated. But as you said, I think this blow is still very good. What's better for him in the past? It's better tonight. You don't know how clever he blinked at me and raised his thumbs at me during dinner. Don't mention it's so enjoyable. Alas, I don't have any big ideals and big goals in my life. My son will live better than me in the future, so I will be content."

Shi Xiu patted Fang Dayong's arm angrily, "What do you say? What are you doing so discouraged? This day is still long. Maybe that day will be fine. You are just too pessimistic."

Fang Dayong smiled and did not answer.

When Fang Luo heard this, he quietly returned to the room, closed the door, and lay on the bed. The faint moonlight outside the window sprinkled in like water mist, forming a faint aperture, and the ceiling was as color as a dream.
Chapter completed!