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88. Chapter 88

Although the first year of high school is not as nervous as in the third year of high school, the coursework in A is particularly tight, and the big and small exams are constantly being tested.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the second year of high school. Although there was no distinction between liberal arts and science, the elective courses still had to be separated.

Although she was still in the same class, she had less time to see Song Fuxing, but they could still see him on the bus every day. Although he still didn't talk much, she was very happy.

Shamu's performance has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has spent a lot of time on the Muse's competition. She has passed the preliminary round in the first year of high school, and this time is the final match.

As the competition approached, she took two weeks off to fly to Europe to participate in the competition.

Before going to Europe, she specially prepared a row of oranges for her baby, for fear that when he left, there would be no big and sweet oranges to eat.

Xia Mu took advantage of the fact that there was no one, quickly put the oranges around the windowsill, and left with his schoolbag on his back.

When she left, Song Fuxing had already arrived at Fu Li's office. "This time you went to the competition with Lin Qi and students from other schools, so be careful on the way."

"Teacher, I have some important things to ask for leave." Song Fuxing spoke calmly.

Fu Li learned about the time when Song Fuxing asked for leave. He thought for a while but did not make any difficulties. As long as he could catch up with the game, he didn't say much and criticized him for the leave.

Song Fuxing took the leave note and returned to the classroom. He saw a row of oranges next to the window with smiling faces on it and four words for taking the exam, and he couldn't help but smile.

Ming Haitang and Xia Yuan are so busy that they will not accompany her to Europe at all, so they can only accompany her over.

When the Muse's match point is all closed, and once the contestants enter, they cannot come out again.

The competition is all about beauty. It is very difficult to satisfy all the muse judges. People without confidence dare not participate.

But Xia Mu was not afraid. Although she was the youngest, her designs were not as immature as hers.

She has specialized in her profession. If she is not as talented as Song Fuxing and Lin Qi in her studies, then she is a genius in design and has already achieved the ultimate at a young age.

The tense competition passed quickly and soon entered a one-to-one competition. In order to show fairness and justice, Muse invited people from all walks of life to have a unique and sharp vision, and any bias will be seen.

Chamu's opponent is a very talented Greek. His gray hair is in sharp contrast to her black hair, and his age and experience are far more than her.

It's very difficult to win.

"My name is Xia Mu, I am from China."

Xia Mu looked at the darkness on the stage. Only her place had lights, and there was nowhere else, but she could clearly feel that everyone was looking at her and examining her.

She should have been so nervous, but when she thought of the dazzling, she suddenly felt relieved, "My work is called the dazzling. In our Chinese, the dazzling is often used to describe the light of the sun.

Before I came, I fell in love with a boy who was excellent and dazzling like the sun. I was not such a person. Before I met him, I felt that nothing was meaningless and was optional.

But, until I met him, I realized that I could be the sun, that warmth."

The audience was applause, and Xia Mu suddenly laughed. She was not even afraid of not being able to win the prize, because she was already working hard, and her life had already changed silently.

Maybe it was complaining about why it rained that day, or maybe it was the gentle spring breeze that day, and the breeze gently blew, a quiet and impermanent day changed everything about her.

After much discussion, the Muse's review finally came to the result. The one who won was Shamu's dazzling works born from love.

The boy standing in the dark looked at the girl on the stage with a serious expression, and even if he was cold all over his body, he could not hide the gentleness of his eyebrows and eyes.

Miro noticed this boy very early. Every time he came and left quietly, as if he was accompanying the Chinese girl to participate in the competition, but he didn't seem to be the one he knew, after all, they never had any intersection.

"Is Shamu your friend?"

The boy smiled slightly, "We are classmates."

Miro was surprised when he heard this, "Xia Mu is really excellent. Do you know that she is the youngest winner of our Muse in history. The boy she likes must be very dazzling to attract such a sincere and passionate girl!"

The boy paused for a long time after hearing this, and said for a long time: "No, the dazzling person is actually her."

There are too many people like him, but Xia Mu only has one.

He was so lucky to meet her.

Chamu won the Muse Award, and the news soon spread to China. The seventeen-year-old girl won the first place in the Muse and was the youngest winner in history. How could it not be amazing!

When Xia Mu returned to A, everyone already knew the good news and celebrated her.

Unfortunately, Song Fuxing, whom she wanted to see the most, was not here.

He and Lin Qi went to participate in the competition.

Before Xia Mu could be happy, it was time for a sense of crisis again.

They went together, wouldn’t it be more time to spend together?

Lin Qi is so outstanding, will he... fall in love with her?

Just as Xia Mu was worried, looking at the last letter he had not sent out yet.

Song Fuxing and Lin Qi also returned to school. There is no doubt that Song Fuxing is there, so naturally won the first place in this competition.

When Chen Wei saw Lin Qi come back, he took advantage of the lunch break and asked, "Lin Qi, should you go to the amusement park together on Sunday? You happened to have won the award, and we will celebrate with you."

Lin Qi looked at Song Fuxing beside him and asked with a smile: "Okay, who are there?"

When Chen Wei saw that she was willing to come out to play, she was so excited that she became much louder. "Liu Peng and the others, and Xia Mu, she just came back from the award. We all want to celebrate."

Song Fuxing, who was beside him, heard Xia Mu's name, paused slightly with the book's movements, and looked up at the front.

The seats in the second year of high school have changed a lot, and Xia Mu's position is not as close to him when he was in the first year of high school.

She was doing her homework, but was disturbed by Jiang Jiashu who came by, and the two of them instantly fought together.

He could hear her sweet laughter from so far away.

His fingers paused slightly and began to arrange his plan in his mind. When he was in his second year of high school, he became more and more busy. Song Changzheng had arranged too many plans for him and could not squeeze out any extra time.

Lin Qi did not hear Song Fuxing's name, and there was a pause. "I was not the one who won the award, and I didn't do much. They were all questions that Song Fuxing did. The main thing is to celebrate the two of them."

Chen Wei didn't hear the meaning, but he answered what Lin Qi wanted to know, "If he doesn't go, the first thing I asked was him. He still has to study on Sunday."

Lin Qi was somewhat disappointed when he heard this, but Song Fuxing never seemed to participate in their activities. Is his family already so poor that he can't even go out to play once?

She thought, but she didn't show it on her face.

"What time is Sunday?" Song Fuxing suddenly spoke.

Chen Wei was a little surprised when he heard this, turned to look at Song Fuxing, "Are you coming?"

"Um."

Chen Wei didn't react a little and just said he didn't have time.

"We're going to start playing at noon. Don't you want to study on Sunday? Is it too late?"

"There is no class now." Song Fuxing replied calmly, not even raising his head, as if it was normal.

On the weekend, Song Fu got up earlier than usual.

Seeing that he didn't go to the company for an internship today, but got up so early, Song Jiayu was a little surprised, "Why did you get up? Didn't you tell grandpa yesterday that he was feeling uncomfortable?"

"It feels a little uncomfortable, today is getting better." Song Fuxing opened the wardrobe and reached out to get the clothes, but this one was not satisfactory and that one was not satisfactory.

She has always been dressed in three colors: black, white and gray. Will she get tired of it?

He slightly curled his eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed.

Song Jiayu was really a little uncomfortable seeing that he was like this. She never spent time on this. Today, she got up early in the morning to pick out clothes?

Song Jiayu guessed something, looked at him, took out a set of white T-shirts and black pants and handed it over, "Wearing white, little girls like clean and refreshing boys."

When Song Fuxing heard this, he really took the T-shirt and compared it to his body, but as soon as he took it, he paused his movements and looked at Song Jiayu.

Song Jiayu saw the genius at home for the first time, and she found some of the dignity that elders should have. She smiled so hard that she couldn't stop smiling. "Don't worry, I won't tell my grandfather. When you go to see someone, don't be too domineering, don't speak too coldly, don't scare people away, be more considerate of the little girl, buy whatever she wants, and bring them to me early. That little girl is serious about writing love letters. She is so cute. She must like you very much. You can perform well and there will be no problems."

Song Fuxing didn't say anything when he heard this. Song Jiayu was already smiling and quickly walked out of the door, preparing to gossip secretly with his relatives at home.

Song Fuxing paused for a long time with the clothes in his hand before walking to the mirror. When he saw his slightly red ears in the mirror, he realized why the fourth aunt smiled like that just now.
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