After the opening ceremony, the school began to prepare for the subject examinations.The class had been discussing which exam was better all day long, and even He Xinchun was a lot nervous.

"Brother Tang, are you studying liberal arts or science?"

"I'm whatever."

He Xinchun squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "I think you're pretty good at liberal arts, and you passed history last time."

Thinking of the thick historical notebook that the man had stuffed into him, and of the pink envelope that neither of them had read, Yang Tang smiled, leaned against the wall and stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and said, "You go Go to any subject."

Anyway, it's a waste of time, it doesn't matter where you go.

After the subject examination, students will be divided into subjects according to their wishes, and the list will be posted on the bulletin board downstairs.

A few people got together to go downstairs to watch the sub-subjects. The fat man lifted up his school uniform shirt, compared it with Yang Tang and said, "My day, brother Tang, you are a lot darker."

I did get a lot of sun at the beach before, but it wasn't as exaggerated as the fat man said.It's just that Yang Tang is tall, and usually has a stern aura, which makes him look even darker.

Yang Tang waited for He Xinchun, walked side by side with him, glanced at the fat man's white body and said, "He hides his ugliness with white, and I'm not ugly, so why can't I be black."

"..." Why did it feel like Yang Tang was ridiculed invisibly.

The fat man trembled, and nimbly moved to the front row of the bulletin board.

"Brother Tang? Did you still choose liberal arts?"

The last one on the list of science subjects is Yang Tang, who is in Class [-].

He Xinchun is in Class [-] of Liberal Arts.

Yang Tang frowned and didn't speak. After thinking for a while, he patted He Xinchun's waist and said, "You go back to the classroom for class, and I'll go to the head teacher to ask."

At the beginning of school, the teachers didn't have any teaching tasks, so they sat in their seats and chatted.Yang Tang went straight into the office, looked at the person and asked, "Teacher Tong, I remember the liberal arts department I applied for."

His homeroom teacher is surnamed Tong, and he is an old teacher. After hearing this, he looked through the records and said, "Ah, yes—your father called me yesterday and said that you changed to science."

"But isn't this respecting the wishes of the students?"

"Yes, but we also need to listen to parents' opinions. Your father seems to have some criticisms about your choice of liberal arts. You should discuss it with him in advance."

Yang Tang nodded, looked at Teacher Tong with an unclear expression, pursed his lips and said, "I'll discuss it with him now, thank you Teacher."

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

The math teacher on the side came up to him and said, "Hey, is this the thorn in your class?"

Teacher Tong said: "It's not a thorn in the side, he's a righteous person, he's not stupid, he just doesn't like to learn. Just be like He Xinchun, that kid works very hard."

"Yes, He Xinchun got [-] in math this time, and the Chinese is still under pressure. This kid is definitely a seedling of Beiqing."

Yang Tang didn't come back after school until noon, He Xinchun was a little anxious, and went downstairs to look for the fat man during the break.

"What? His dad changed it to science?"

"I heard the teacher say so."

The fat man cursed secretly, and said, "It's over, Brother Tang has always been at odds with his father, so he might go crazy now."

He Xinchun pursed his lips and said, "Where is his home? I'll go find him."

"It's useless for you to look for him, and you can't help much." After the fat man finished speaking, he realized that his words were exaggerating. He touched the back of his head and said, "Uh...that's not what I meant."

"I know. You tell me where his house is first."

He Xinchun took the bus four or five times before arriving outside their house.

The security guards patrolled the door and refused to let him in, and He Xinchun was not annoyed, he squatted there and waited at the door.

He also skipped the afternoon class.

He Xinchun thought about it, and finally decided that brother Tang was more important than mathematics.

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