The scorching sun of September warmed up the raging torrent of August, and the calm blue sky finally returned to cloudless.

This year's National Day is more solemn than in previous years, and the Chinese custom of celebrating every tenth year has been deeply rooted in the bones of the Chinese people.

What's more, we also celebrate Huaizhong's 50th anniversary.

The entire school has been immersed in unparalleled enthusiasm since mid-September.

Human beings are creatures that are easily affected by the environment. Even those who usually don't like liveliness, in the atmosphere from top to bottom of the entire campus, will relax from what they are doing and take a look at the flying colorful flags.

Lao Chen said that as a student of Huaizhong, it is rare to encounter such a celebration. Today, you are proud of Huaizhong, and tomorrow, Huaizhong will be proud of you.

On National Day.

The sky is full of peace doves and balloons flying together.

All the Huai Middle School students on the playground were having a party.

The square formation of the first class is uniform in red sweatshirts, and is formed into a cluster of flower hearts in the middle of the human-shaped slogan "I love our school".

A drone rose from the runway to take aerial photos of the queue of students.

When the show was over, countless students took out their belongings and came out to take pictures.

There are also camera crews that come to the TV station.

Liang Yuheng went back to the stands and picked up his bag. He was going back to the imperial capital after the school anniversary today.

After all, we need to have a good talk with Mr. Yin.

Ji Xiao smoothed her ponytail and followed him, she was going to take him to the airport.

The two people pushed outside against the crowd.

Although the school anniversary celebrations are over, the outstanding graduates invited by Huaizhong still have to go to the lecture theater to give speeches.

Many Huaiyu people from other schools, including parents of students who want their children to be admitted to Huaiyu Middle School, want to come to learn from it and take a look at this excellent school.

Some of the students who had finished the activity were still holding balloons in their hands, and they walked past the two of them.

Ji Xiao staggered outside and was hugged by a boy.

Liang Yuheng hugged her tightly and walked out: "You can go home directly in a while."

"I'll give it to you." Ji Xiao nodded and denied. The warmth on his shoulders came from the palm next to him.

"There are too many people today, so it's hard to take a taxi. I'll take the bus to the airport." Someone ran by holding colorful flags, and he followed him. The girl bumped into his arms and was helped by him. "There will be many people on the bus, too.

What should you do if your little arms and legs are crushed?"

"I won't!" I'm not stupid! Ji Xiao looked up.

"I can't throw it away." The boy smiled, his eyes still light but warm, he said, "I'm not a child, why should I be led by my sister when I walk?"

"..." What the hell! Ji Xiao snorted.

After passing the most crowded school gate, the road to the bus station is slightly wider.

The boy let go of the girl and took something out of the bag again.

There weren't many people waiting at the bus stop heading to the airport, so half of the benches were empty.

The two sat down, and Ji Xiao shook his feet and looked into the distance. Today's road conditions may not support the speed of the buses.

There was no sign of anyone coming for a while.

"Liang Yuheng." The girl who was silent for a moment finally spoke.

"Um?"

"Are you coming back?"

I deliberately didn't speak before because I didn't dare to test him.

It seemed that as long as he didn't say anything, she could think that he was just going to Beijing for a vacation.

When he comes back, they can go to and from school together, write down current affairs homework together, and go to the computer room to search for Zhang Qian's game news...

It was as if the events of summer had never happened.

However, all caution must eventually come to an end.

It doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist if you don’t face it.

Ji Xiao doesn't want to be a coward, so even if it's to say goodbye, he hopes to know in advance.

Liang Yuheng looked at her and suddenly smiled. The girl's eyes were indescribably cute, and there was a clear aura of escaping and forcing him to look directly. He then raised his head and patted the top of her hair, pressed it down gently, and held her gaze.

: "What are you thinking about? Wait until I come back."

So, it will come back, right?

Ji Xiao had no choice but to retract his gaze and stare at the ground beneath his feet.

I'm afraid that all my thoughts will be revealed when I raise my head.

With only one mouth left, he resisted unwillingly: "Don't pat me on the head, it's too short."

Ji Xueting also took pictures, and he also took pictures, wouldn't it mean that he would not grow taller?

A boy's height would jump up like a joint, but she was fine, and stopped at 1667cm without moving.

The boy did listen to the advice, but the next moment he withdrew his hand on his head, the boy's breath lingered around him, and Liang Yuheng approached.

"Come on, laugh!"

She looked over blankly, and the camera left by her grandfather clicked at her.

"Liang Yuheng!" Ji Xiao jumped, "It doesn't count! This one doesn't count!"

If you want to laugh or not, you must be ugly and crying!!

Unexpectedly, the boy had quickly put the camera into his backpack.

The bus also came to the rescue, and the boy jumped on the bus and waved to her.

He had such a beautiful smile that no matter how anxious Ji Xiao was, he couldn't say anything.

She saw him sitting by the window and told her: "Go home early, there are many people."

I saw the bus was about to leave.

Ji Xiao suddenly summoned up the courage to step forward: "Liang Yuheng!"

The car was about to start, and the boy quickly opened the window and poked his head slightly.

In the autumn fragrance of osmanthus, the boy's ears twitch slightly.

She said: "Liang Yuheng, when you come back, I will give you a birthday gift!"

The National Day is over, which is their birthday on the same day.

"Give way to those who don't want to get on the bus!!" The driver's voice sounded like a trumpet and he started to chase away passengers.

Ji Xiao stepped away and waved to him vigorously.

Liang Yuheng, you agreed.

I believe it and I'm waiting for you to come back.

There is one thing that I must tell you face to face.

You must listen.

In the imperial capital, downstairs of the Yin Group, a secretary was waiting at the door early, and he came over to lead the young man in attentively.

"Mr. Yin is in a meeting, I'll take you to her office to wait."

Liang Yuheng hummed and didn't let her come over to carry the bag: "No, thank you, Secretary Qu."

The secretary took back her hand, not embarrassed, just a little surprised.

She has met Mr. Yin’s son many times. In the past, every time the school contacted him, she would handle it on Mr. Yin’s behalf.

In my impression, this is an unruly boss. Dealing with people depends on their mood, and she doesn't look good on her.

Maybe it was simply because I saw it was her and not Mr. Yin, so I was too lazy to speak.

He was so indifferent that he wished everyone else would go away.

In essence, he is not a deep and frivolous person.

"Mr. Yin, what child doesn't want the attention of his parents?"

At that time, Mr. Yin rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head: "He is still young and not sensible. Xiao Qu, look at me, do I have the time to deal with it?"

She has no position to advise.

But today, although he still didn't ask her to touch his things, he took the initiative to speak.

Even, he started to be polite and considerate.

"It's rare that you remember my surname is Qu." This ancestor had never called her, and she once suspected that in the eyes of her children, she was just a telephone machine for the General Secretary of India.

"Secretary Qu worked hard on my affairs in the past few years." Liang Yuheng was in a good mood, "Yin Siqi should give you a salary increase."

Okay, I’ll still call her Yin Siqi. I don’t know when I started calling her mom, little ancestor or little ancestor.

Liang Yuheng pushed the door open and entered the office, asking: "What's going on today?"

Originally, he could go home directly, even if there was no one at home.

At least it's a place to stay.

But Yin Siqi must let him come over first.

"President Yin made an appointment to have dinner with someone tonight, and he probably wants you to attend."

"I'm only a sophomore in high school." The boy raised his eyelids.

Secretary Qu smiled: "I'm not asking you to take over the business, it's just a family dinner."

"..." The boy's dull eyebrows softened slightly, and then became visibly cooler.
To be continued...