Chapter 51:

Chapter Fifty One
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Qiu Xian's teacher surnamed Lin, she is 75 years old this year. When he was young, he was sent abroad and worked hard at the Repin Academy of Fine Arts for more than ten years. After completing his studies, he returned to China to teach. Now he is the honorary dean of the Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts. He has a nickname called "Lin Taoli". Whoever meets him must honor him as Mr. Lin.
Qiu Xian said, "Ms. Lin has long stopped giving classes to undergraduates. I am the last graduate student he has taught. Now he has only two PhDs under his staff. Yiheng, you have to know that I can let Ms. Lin write recommendations for you. Letter, what an honor this is."
Xiao Yiheng is really talented in painting, and Qiu Xian cherishes his talents and is unwilling to let his talents go to waste. But Qiu Xian also knows that Xiao Yiheng's performance in cultural courses has always been ranked first in his grade, and he has won countless trophies in subject competitions. No matter which university he applies for, he can get a full scholarship.
Let a child who is among the best in grades give up a "bright road" in the eyes of ordinary people and choose a thorny road of art... If you let others know, she will definitely think she is crazy.
"In fact, the point of this matter is not just'talent', but whether you like painting or not. Talent is important, but your heart is more important. If you like physics and mathematics more than painting, of course the teacher I support you to go to Huada; but if you think painting is more important, then I sincerely hope that you can become my junior." Qiu Xian looked at the silent Xiao Yiheng and said something from the bottom of his heart.
"...Thank you teacher." Xiao Yiheng nodded, his face was solemn and serious, "I will consider this matter carefully."
"No (guanguan) department, you can think about it as long as you want." Qiu Xian folded the recommendation letter and put it back in the envelope, "This winter vacation, Huamei will also hold a winter camp, as long as there is this recommendation letter in , The winter camp will reserve a place for you. Even if you do not sign up, as long as you report with this letter of recommendation, you can join the camp with other students."
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In the living room, Xu Jun held the baby in his arms and slapping the baby's back awkwardly, but in any case he couldn't let the baby burp smoothly.
As an alpha, she has enough energy to stay up late to work, and she can stay awake for two or three days in a row when catching up with the architectural drawings, and she is still in good spirits; but when she became a novice mother, she was caught by a small child weighing several kilograms. The guy was so overwhelmed that when the child cried in the middle of the night, she would get up to feed him (Nai) and change his diaper.
Xu Jun tossed around for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking another person in the room for help.
"Well, classmate Li Cheng, will you take children?"
Originally, Li Cheng was sitting on the sofa doing nothing to play with her mobile phone. He shook his hand and looked at Xu Jun in shock.
He pointed to his blonde hair, and asked, "Look at my appearance, you almost put the'bear child (killing sha) hand' on your forehead. Why do you think I will take a child?"
"...Uh, because you are an omega?"
"... Then you are still a woman."
The omega boy and the alpha woman looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
Li Cheng put away the phone, walked through the pillows and dolls all over the floor, and walked to the cradle. Xu Jun was sitting on the small sofa next to the cradle. She held the baby in her arms and patted him on the back.
When Yuyou was born, Li Cheng was only eight years old. His parents were alive at that time, so naturally he would not let an eight-year-old child take care of a child. Therefore, in the eyes of the eight-year-old Li Cheng, Yuyou is a cute little doll. Parents are responsible for eating and drinking Lassa. He only needs to play with his sister.
But now Li Cheng is seventeen years old and is about to reach adulthood. In his eyes at this age, the chubby full moon baby is like a regular bomb, fragile and terrifying.
Li Cheng couldn’t help asking,
Aren’t there many baby care centers now? I read the news and said that those babies born in the artificial son-gong will go to the baby center to raise them until they are three months old and then go home. The baby is sent to the nursery center, so worry-free."
Xu Jun shook his head while patted the baby on the back: "The baby is born naturally, and the nursery does not accept it. And even if they do, Qiu Xian would not bear to send it there. The gold house and the silver house are not as good as the hut where she built the nest by herself. She picked every plush toy in the house for the baby, and every blanket was knitted by herself."
As he said, Xu Jun pointed to the swaddle wrapping the baby: "Look at this corner of this cloth, does it look old? This is one of my shirts. Qiu Xian removed a corner and sewed it on the swaddle. Go up, because she said that it will smell like me. In fact, children who have not yet differentiated cannot smell pheromones at all, but Qiu Xian can smell that nesting is not only for the children, but also for the omega herself."
Li Cheng seemed to understand, but not every omega would have nesting behavior, at least he hadn't appeared until now. According to the book, after the marking behavior (fafa) is born, omega will be full of nostalgia for alpha pheromones, and will even actively collect things used by alpha to build a nest.
It's really inexplicable. He has also been marked (cough), but he doesn't think Xiao Yiheng's pheromone has any special attraction.
Just when Li Cheng was out of the sky, Xu Jun, who was next to him, finally coaxed the baby (sleeping Shui), and she gently put the baby back into the cradle.
Seeing this scene, Li Cheng felt that raising a child is not easy. He will get married in the future and definitely don't raise a baby!
As they watched the baby around the cradle, the door of the study opened. Qiu Xian and Xiao Yiheng walked out one after another, seemingly finished talking.
Li Cheng was very curious about what the two of them just said, but didn't want to ask Xiao Yiheng, because it would appear that he cares about him very much.
It was noon in a blink of an eye.
Qiu Xian left the two boys to have lunch with them. This meal was made by Xu Jun. She was quick to cook five dishes and one soup in forty minutes. Although they were all simple dishes (color), Li Cheng was particularly enthusiastic. , I ate without raising my head, praised it again and again, and added three bowls of rice.
Xiao Yiheng couldn't help reminding him: "Are you not afraid to eat up your abs?"
"It's okay. Go back and swim three kilometers, and the abdominal muscles will come back." Li Cheng ate and drank enough, finally put down his chopsticks and started drinking soup, "If I go on the scale now, I must weigh two kilograms more than in the morning!"
Qiu Xian smiled: "You are too exaggerated. Both of our craftsmanship are quite average. This is just ordinary everyday food."
"It's delicious just because it's homely meals!" Li Cheng said seriously, "I have seven years...no, I haven't eaten such homely meals for almost eight years!"
Xu Jun asked curiously: "Do your parents usually not cook?"
Qiu Xian hurriedly winked at her and kicked her several times under the table. The female alpha was kicked with question marks by her wife, and she really didn't know what she said wrong.
Li Cheng saw the movement between them and joked: "Teacher Qiu, don't kick her. The table you are kicking is shaking, and it must collapse for a while."
"..." Qiu Xian said: "Where do I have so much energy."
"My parents left early, so you don't have to feel sorry for me. It's been so many years, and I've accepted this a long time ago." Li Orange smiled, her mouth (kiss wen) sounded quite relaxed, "and she again It wasn't intentional, she didn't know about it. Don't worry, I am not that vulnerable, and I..."
"Li Cheng, eat fish." Xiao Yiheng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly picked him a piece of fish (meat rou), and it was the tenderest and most complete piece of fish (meat rou) on the tail. All the fish bones were removed in advance, and what fell in the Li orange bowl was a whole white fish (flesh rou). "Eat fish and swim fast."
Li Cheng was taken aback: "What feudal superstition is this?"
"This is not feudal superstition, this is a good sign."
As soon as I interrupted, things about Li Cheng's parents were brought over unknowingly. Li Cheng concentrated on eating fish, and Xiao Yiheng concentrated on picking fish for him. The atmosphere was unexpectedly good for a time.
Xu Jun's eyes fell on the two children, and he could vaguely see something.
In order to celebrate the birth of Qiu Xian's baby, Li Cheng suggested that everyone raise their glasses and "go one". They didn't drink alcohol, they drank ice-cola just taken out of the refrigerator.
Crystal drops of water hung on the outer wall of the beverage can, and after a bite, the ice made the scalp numb. Li Cheng was choked after drinking too much, and accidentally got on the t-shirt collar.
What he was wearing today was a light (colored) T-shirt, and as soon as the Coke was sprinkled on it, it turned black.
Xiao Yiheng drew out the tissue and handed it to him: "How old are you this year? Can I still get a coke on myself?"
Li Cheng hummed: "Don't you know that your father has a high birthday this year? If you are filial, please hurry up and put your clothes off and put them on for me."
He wanted to deliberately take advantage of Xiao Yiheng's words, but he didn't think that Xiao Yiheng would actually want to (take off tuo) off his t-shirt and change it with Li Orange.
Li Cheng was startled, and subconsciously suppressed the hem of his clothes, screaming: "Xiao Yiheng, don't tm play hooligans, there are outsiders! My own clothes are well dressed. gan) Why wear yours?"
Xiao Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think your clothes are dirty?"
"I still think your clothes stinks!"
Of course Xiao Yiheng's clothes are not smelly, not only are they not smelly, if you smell them carefully, you can also smell the refreshing smell of alpine cedar. In addition to the smell of Coke, the T-shirt on Li Cheng's body also carries a scent of baby (Nai). I don't know if it was contaminated when he was playing with the baby.
Li Cheng was tall and was 1.83 meters tall. Qiu Xian took out the longest t-shirt in the family. It looked like a tight-fitting (showing) umbilical suit on him. There was no way, Li Cheng had no choice but to wear it with a bitter face. This dirty t-shirt.
"Let's do it." Xiao Yiheng thought for a while, "Aren't you going to my house to get homework in a while, I'll find a coat for you, you can put it directly on the outside of your clothes, so no one will pay attention."
Because they had to go to the Xiao's house to get the clothes, they didn't continue to bother Qiu Xian's house.
Qiu Xian stayed at home to take care of the baby, and Xu Jun sent the two children out of the community.
Along the way, Li Cheng kept covering the trace of Coke with both hands (chest xiong), looking stupid, always worried that others would look at him.
Xiao Yiheng was helpless: "I told you to change clothes with me."
Li Cheng whistled, his left ear came out and his right ear went in, all without hearing.
Xu Jun, who had been silently setting the scene for a long time, suddenly said: "...Actually, you are in love?"
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
Li Cheng: "??? No, no, don't talk nonsense."
Xu Jun: "I've seen it a long time ago. You two are going out alone today. You are going on a date."
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
Li Cheng: "??? Really not, really not, you really don't talk nonsense!!"
Xu Jun nodded: "Don't worry, I won't tell you Teacher Qiu about this. After all, you still have to avoid the teacher for things like puppy love."
She (exposed) an elder smile, patted Xiao Yiheng's shoulder, and then patted Li Cheng's shoulder, her eyes full of blessing and relief.
Li Cheng: "There is a sentence, I really think you have misunderstood something."
What is going on in this world? Why does the Little Tigers think that he and Xiao Yiheng are deeply rooted? Coach Wu thinks that he and Xiao Yiheng are secretive. Huang Yelun thinks that he and Xiao Yiheng are singing women's songs. Now even Xu Jun feels that he and Xiao Yiheng are in love!
Where are they talking! love! Love! Up? !
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The taxi stopped at the downstairs of Xiao's house. Xiao Yiheng went upstairs to pick up clothes and work. Li Cheng could only wait in the lobby on the first floor.
The glorious community where the Xiao family is located is a well-decorated high-end community. The lobby on the first floor is decorated with magnificence and there are sofas for rest. The Coke traces on Li Cheng's body have been blown (dry gan), and only a brown (color) stain remains there.
Li Cheng always felt that people coming and going in the hall were staring at his (chest xiong) mouth.
He asked, "Can't I go upstairs with you? Didn't you say that your parents are not at home?"
He had a very bad impression of Mother Xiao, and he always felt that she was looking at people through her nostrils. If she was at home, he definitely didn't want to step into Xiao's house anymore.
Xiao Yiheng didn't answer directly, only shook his head.
Fortunately, Xiao Yiheng moved quickly. Li Cheng only waited three or four minutes downstairs. Xiao Yiheng took the homework he wrote that year and a neatly stacked school uniform jacket and walked out of the elevator.
"Why is it a school uniform again... I really doubt whether there are any clothes that ordinary high school boys would wear in your closet." Although Li Cheng complained, his body is very honest. He treated Xiao Yiheng Wearing his school uniform jacket, he quickly pulled the zipper to the top, wrapping himself tightly.
The clean scent of washing powder (dry gan) remained on the newly washed school uniform jacket. In addition, there was a faint smell of pheromone surrounding him.
When Li Cheng put on this coat, she seemed to be held in her arms by Xiao Yiheng.
Li Cheng suddenly felt a little hot, so he pulled the zipper down a bit, trying to breathe.
Xiao Yiheng didn't notice Li Cheng's uncomfortableness. He handed over the homework to Li Cheng: "This is the homework of the National Health Education Class. Although it is stipulated to write 600 words, I wrote 800 words at the time. It should be enough. You referenced it."
As a student, even the elective homework is so excellent, the handwriting (dry gan) on the manuscript paper is clean and clear, and the strokes are neat and beautiful. Li Cheng's words are "ant body", densely packed in small groups. Compared with Xiao Yiheng, it is really a sky and an underground.
Li Cheng secretly compared the words of the two people in his heart, and the more they compare, the more frustrated.
Forget it, even if Xiao Yiheng is so powerful in other places, putting him in the swimming pool, he still can't swim with his brother Li.
Li Cheng borrowed the homework and left happily. He wanted to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to get homework. He had to write a small essay of 1,200 words quickly.
The school uniform jacket on his body warmly embraced his (shen) body, the smell of alpine cedar surrounded his nose, and Li Cheng walked briskly. Somehow, his mood became especially bright.
Xiao Yiheng stood at the door of the unit building, looking at Li Cheng's back, as if the sun was also walking away with him. It wasn't until the boy's figure disappeared completely that Xiao Yiheng let out a sigh of relief slowly and turned and walked towards the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the floor where Xiao's house was located. The visualized electronic doorbell on the door of Xiao's house accurately recorded the time of Xiao Yiheng's entry and exit.
Now that technology is advanced, almost every household uses electronic doorbells, and everyone who appears outside the house will be recorded by the camera. For other people's homes, this electronic doorbell is used to guard against thieves, while for Xiao's homes, it has another effect.
Xiao Yiheng returned home and put on slippers in the hallway.
A camera placed in the hallway suddenly made a mechanical buzzing sound and turned in the direction of Xiao Yiheng.
After a beep from the camera, Mother Xiao's voice came out.
"Yiheng, why are you going home so late today?" The camera moving left and right glowed with red (color) light, like the eyes of Mother Xiao, "I said long ago, you shouldn't be that one. What teaching assistant? Will being that teaching assistant give you extra points, or can you send you to university? Also, after you just returned home, why did you suddenly go out again? Why did you go out (gan)?"
The intensive problem came down, Xiao Yiheng's spirit (color) did not change, pretending that the network was broken and he could not hear the sound at all, he changed his slippers and went back to his bedroom.
Fortunately, Xiao's mother is not so frantic yet, and she has not installed a camera in his bedroom, which can give Xiao Yiheng a chance to breathe.
The young alpha threw himself into the bed, took out his mobile phone, and after some (fuck cao) work, he opened a private bank account.
Every amount of money in the account is the money he saved after entrusting teacher Qiu Xian to help him consign his works over the past three years.
Now, this amount of money has accumulated to a very impressive figure. If Li Cheng sees it, he will definitely yell.
And this account, bluntly named "fxxkumoney" by Xiao Yiheng.
Xiao Yiheng clicked and opened another account book, which filled in every amount of expenditure that Xiao parents paid for him.
New Year's Eve money, expenses for food, clothing, housing and transportation, money for cram school, expenses for medical treatment... It costs a lot of money to raise children, which is even more for the elite family of the Xiao family. The total accumulated in the past eighteen years looks terrifying at first, but with Xiao Yiheng's little accumulation over the past three years, it is now only a little more than "fxxkumoney".
It’s a little too close to saving enough.
He was almost free.