Mint-Stained Shirt

The suit was delivered to Xiao Yuan in mid-September, but Xiao Yuan deliberated for a long time whether to give it to Ming Shu as a coming-of-age gift.

The clothes were ordered before Mingshu confessed his feelings to him, and he considered Mingshu as his younger brother at that time.Every time someone confessed to him in the past, he would clearly distance himself from the other party after refusing.

This matter seems quite ruthless, but since it doesn't mean that, you can't procrastinate and give the other party unrealistic expectations.

Put it here at Mingshu, the suit should not be given away.

But Mingshu is not someone he can distance without scruples, he has to take care of Mingshu, the relationship between them doesn't end after he refuses.

They can't get over it.

It is his responsibility to forgive the past, and it will be his responsibility in the future.

After Mingshu went back, he wanted to call Mingshu several times, but finally gave up. He has lived for more than 20 years and has never been so entangled.

Boys at Mingshu's age are proud and fragile, and they can care about even the smallest things for a long time.In addition, Mingshu is in the third year of high school, and the children of the third year of high school cannot bear a little stimulation.

He actually regretted the conversation on that rainy night.Looking back now, I still feel anxious. Since Mingshu didn't tell him clearly that he would not be with him for the next year, why did he pierce the layer of paper when Mingshu was about to rise to three?

It was broken, but the problem was not solved, Mingshu couldn't help but be entangled?

After much deliberation, he finally decided to send the suit as an 18th birthday gift before Mingshu's birthday.

18 years old is too important, and he knows Mingshu so well, if this child does not receive his gifts and blessings when he grows up, he will definitely be sad.

And for him, it is also a pity that Mingshu was not blessed when he was an adult.

The suit was given as a gift for his elder brother, Mingshu must think about it in other ways, and he doesn't have much to do.

He just tried his best to create an environment for Mingshu to work hard in peace of mind during the critical and wonderful year of senior three, just like all parents who have children who are going to take the college entrance examination.

As for other things, I can only lean back temporarily, and wait until I have squeezed through the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination.

Mingshu didn't tell anyone that he had a suit. When he was perfect, he took it off and hung it neatly in the closet. Then he calmly wrote his homework for 3 hours.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet outside the window, and the light in front of his desk reflected the light of the street lamp, like a star lamp was lit in his dark brown pupils.

When writing the last question, Mingshu raised his head, looked at his own shadow on the window glass, and suddenly felt a little unbelievable.

He didn't expect to be so calm.

Today is his 18th birthday, and he received Xiao Yuan's coming-of-age gift, a suit.

He sorted the gifts in his mind, the past birthday presents were from his elder brother, and the 18th birthday gift was from Xiao Yu'an.

After receiving a gift from someone you like, you can still concentrate on doing your homework?

For a moment, he covered his eyes with his hands, laughed silently, but his shoulders shook.

Xiao Yu'an, you encouraged me to chase you.

Then I will come.You wait for me to be admitted to your university first.

you wait for me!

He thought so.

The final exam of the first semester of the third year of senior high school is also called the first touch in No. 3 middle school, and the second and third touches will be held in March and May of the next semester.

As soon as the last test was over, Mushroom Head rushed over to find Mingshu to check the answer, worried, "Brother Ming, how are you doing?"

In the first half of the semester, Mingshu and Mogutou have been doing self-study together, and their math and physics scores have been rising every time. Mogutou is happy, but it is different from the previous monthly exam. The test is comprehensive. It is also more difficult. If you do well in the monthly exam, you may not be able to do well in the exam with just a touch.

"It's okay." Mingshu took a pencil case and glanced at Mushroom's head calmly, "You didn't do well in the exam? Your face is wrinkled into a rag."

Mushroom head snorted, "Aren't I worried about you? Come and find out the answer. I'll analyze what you did wrong in advance, so you can have a good idea."

Mingshu is happy.

In fact, he is very confident in his heart, and he has done everything he can do. Those things that he can't do are already beyond his ability.

In addition to Chinese, other assessments can give scores.

He learned this from Xiao Yu'an before.

When Xiao Yu'an was in high school, he was still a primary school student. He thought that his brother was so good, and he would know the approximate score after the exam.

"Brother, you are amazing." He said with a very proud tone at that time.

"What's the matter." Xiao Yu'an just laughed, "When you go to high school, you will too."

A few days later, when the scores came out, Mogutou looked at his own and then Mingshu's, and said in surprise, "It's about the same as your estimate!"

"I said I'm measured." Mingshu smiled, and patted Mushroom on the shoulder, "Thank you, you gave me so many questions last semester."

Mushroom Head immediately shy without boasting, "We are all classmates, it's okay!"

Xiao Yu'an and Xiao Muting didn't come back during the Spring Festival. It is said that they were not even in the country, and no one in the Xiao family could contact them.

Ming Shu knew that Xiao Yu'an was on a mission, so New Year's Eve was spent in fear.He has nothing to be afraid of now, he is only worried about Xiao Yuan's safety, but he also understands that it is the road Xiao Yuan chose, and he will follow that road.

When the next semester was about to start, Xiao Yuan returned to China and called home to report that he was safe. Mingshu put his heart back and started the last four months of sprinting.

Senior high school students have some mysterious rituals, sticking slogans on desks or walls.

Mushroom head wrote "I believe in me, I am the best", and Du Hao wrote "I would trade my handsome face for a handsome college entrance examination score".

A piece of paper was pasted on Mingshu's desk, which said simply, "Wait for me".

"What do you mean?" Maybe it was too vague, Du Hao couldn't understand, "Who is waiting for you?"

Mingshu turned a deaf ear to it and quickly calculated on the draft paper.

Du Hao thought for a while, and felt that he had figured it out, "University is waiting for you? You are really secretive enough."

Mingshu thought to himself, I like my parents, this must be concealed.

The scorching summer finally arrived, the last parent-teacher meeting was held in the third grade, and Ming Haofeng was sitting in Mingshu's seat.

The three tests are over, and Mingshu’s grades in the third year of senior high school have been steadily rising. Ming Haofeng is holding the transcripts and preliminary volunteers from the teacher in his hand——No. Make recommendations based on grades.

Mingshu wrote in extremely arrogant handwriting, Public Security University.

Ming Haofeng furrowed his brows deeply, and creased the paper with his fingers.

After the parent-teacher meeting, teachers and parents communicate one-on-one.

Ming Haofeng found the head teacher, and the head teacher was gratified: "Ming Shu has worked very hard for the past six months, and he has no problem filling out his volunteer report. I have talked with him, and his goal is to become a policeman, and his scores are also good enough. "

Ming Haofeng said: "Please suggest that Mingshu revise his wish, he will not go to Public Security University."

The teacher in charge was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"His mother and I have already planned his future path. We hope he will study business and management. You are his teacher, and he will listen to you."

"This..." The class teacher thought for a while, "I will discuss with Mingshu about filling in the volunteers. But you should also listen to Mingshu's thoughts. In your eyes, he is still a child, but in fact he has He has good judgment and has seriously thought about his own life."

After Ming Shu entered high school, Ming Haofeng or Wen Yue would come to every parent meeting.The homeroom teacher is not as clear about the Ming family's problems as the teachers of Mingshu Primary School, but just from Ming Haofeng's few words, she has already discovered that Mingshu and his parents are not on good terms.

"I will." Ming Haofeng's tone was a bit cold, "As parents, we will never harm him."

"Brother Ming, what did Sister Jing tell you to do?" Seeing Ming Shu coming out of the class teacher's office, Du Hao hurried up.

Mingshu laughed, "It's nothing, just ask about volunteering."

Du Hao was surprised, "Didn't I ask last time? Is it your house..."

Mingshu sighed, and looked at Du Hao deeply.

He's so young, sometimes he's a tough guy, and sometimes he's too clever.He probably guessed what was going on since he was called away by the head teacher.

But Du Hao was in a hurry, but he relaxed instead.

When school started last year, he and Ming Haofeng talked about volunteering once.He made his attitude clear, but Ming Haofeng didn't accept it, and broke up unhappy.

Afterwards, no one mentioned this matter again, and no one even mentioned the reunion dinner during the Spring Festival.

But what to do in the future and which university to take is an inevitable problem.Now that Ming Haofeng asked the homeroom teacher to do his job, that is to put this matter on the table again.

That's it, everyone is not bored anymore.

Although the head teacher agreed to Ming Haofeng, he did not blindly persuade him, "You can listen to what your parents and teachers say, but life is your own. I will give you enough information, and I will give you a thorough analysis of your career prospects and ideals. That’s it, the rest is up to you to judge. Mingshu, Sister Jing believes that you have the ability to judge.”

When Mingshu left, he bowed to the class teacher and said calmly, "Sister Jing, don't worry."

Du Haoke anxiously said, "You want to apply to the Public Security University, but they want to send you abroad, so what should you do?"

"What are you worrying about?" Ming Shu poked Du Hao on the forehead, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Du Hao rubbed his forehead, "You are my brother, can I not worry?"

Mingshu hung his schoolbag on one shoulder, "Go back and settle the matter."

Du Hao was stunned, "Are you going to negotiate with your parents?"

Ming Shu hummed first, then shook his head, "How did you learn Chinese? There is room for negotiation. I'm going back to inform them today. Tell them, understand?"

Du Hao: "..."

Fuck you are so cool!

Mingshu didn't like surprise attacks, so he called Wen Yue in advance.Wen Yue was very happy and asked him what he wanted to eat.

"I don't eat." He said, "I'll come back and talk about volunteering."

The living room on the first floor was brightly lit, and Ming Shu, Ming Haofeng, and Wen Yue sat opposite each other at the dining table.

Many years later, he also remembered the situation at that time.

He said to them very calmly and calmly——

"I won't follow the path you planned. I want to go to Public Security University and become a policeman in the future."

"I want to follow Xiao Yuan's every step, not only because he is excellent."

"More because I love him."

The author says:

There is another update at 5 pm today

The following is Mingshu Tuanzi Small Theater, following the words of the previous chapter——

Mingshu watched TV, and there was a man who made a mistake and was punished by his wife kneeling on the washboard.

Mingshu looked at his hand, just now he gave his brother a bamboo stick wrapped in cotton balls, and his brother knocked on the center of his hand twice, it didn't hurt at all.

No pain is no punishment.The honest Mingshu felt that he should also kneel on the washboard.

Xiao Yu'an went back to the room and saw Ming Shu kneeling on his bed with his pillow under his knees.

Mingshu opened his hand: "Brother, I'm kneeling on the washboard!"

Xiao Yu'an: "...that's my pillow."

Mingshu: "But the washboard is too hard, I'm still a child."

Xiao Yu'an picked him up, and Ming Shu pouted, "Brother, you got hit with your hands, and the washboard knelt down, aren't you angry?"

The angry Xiao Yuan: "..."