After He Weifei bathed the little guy, seeing that his father and mommy hadn't come back, he brought the little guy back to his room.

The little guy was sitting at the desk doing his homework, while He Weifei was sitting at another desk sorting out the photos taken today by date and type.

When processing the photo of Ji Xuege's back, He Weifei paused holding the mouse, and put it in a friend's folder.

After doing all this, He Weifei turned off the computer, picked up the textbook for the second semester of high school and flipped through it, closed it a few times in the middle, and finally insisted on reading it.

He has been preparing for a long time for the whole family to return to Qincheng. If there is no problem with mental illness, he will return to Qincheng at least until he is in college, so that his father and mother will not worry about him. .

Prepare for that event years in advance instead of pulling everyone's heart.

But someone has already used He Feng's incident to hypnotize him, and his evasion will only make those people more rampant. He took a path that none of them had imagined, to face the troubles he would always encounter.

Instead of being passive, it is better to actively face him according to his wishes.

He Weifei put away those scattered thoughts, and concentrated on making up the homework that was left off.

**

The final exam of the attached high school ushered in a question that surprised all the teachers and students. He Weifei came to take the final exam.

What surprised everyone even more was that He Weifei once again won the first place in his grade with an excellent result of throwing away the second place and scoring 50 points. He was also the first place in the same year in Rongcheng.

He Weifei's head teacher was stunned when he saw He Weifei's grades, not knowing what to say.

One thing she can be sure of is that students like He Weifei cannot be allowed to leave their school.

For such a talented player, in the college entrance examination two years later, they will definitely have a result that will make them and his homeroom teacher proud.

After hearing the grades, the head teacher immediately ran to the principal's office, but in the principal's office, he ran into He Weifei who hadn't seen him for a long time.

He Weifei nodded to the head teacher, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello, classmate He. Why didn't you come to see the teacher when you came to school? The teacher misses you. Have you recovered from your illness? Can you come back to class next semester?" the class teacher asked with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, teacher. I'm fine. Principal, I'm going back first. Thank you for taking care of me this year. Goodbye."

"Okay, come back often when you have time, I miss you very much." The headmaster said warmly, his voice and eyes were like the care and pity of the elders for the juniors.

"I will, please rest assured."

The homeroom teacher didn't understand what they were talking about, and didn't ask until He Weifei left the principal's office: "Principal, have you read the grades of classmate He Weifei? You can give him one of the key training places for the summer camp."

The principal was a little disappointed with the head teacher, "You have worked hard in this position all these years, and I appreciate your work and sense of responsibility. Maybe the long and busy work has made you lose the ability to learn and expand. Do you think that a child's academic performance The most important thing is the most important way to measure their success. I can't criticize you for this, it is the most effective path for the public. He Weifei is not within the scope of the public."

"I was also doing it for the good of our school. At that time, his existence really affected other students, and now his existence has really inspired many students, and he has also overcome a series of difficulties he faced." The head teacher felt as if he was taken aback when he heard the principal's words. It's like being pricked by a needle. If a student with excellent grades like He Weifei has a problem, how can she not feel sorry for it? No matter how much she feels sorry for her, she will still be responsible for most of the students and their parents.

One day she took the position of principal, and she didn't have to have close contact with every child, she could also treat He Weifei with a tolerant and loving attitude.

Just because she faces her students most of the time now, she chose to protect the interests of most of the students and give up He Weifei's interests.

"You did nothing wrong. He Weifei came here today to go through the withdrawal procedures. He has a new direction, so you don't have to blame yourself. Go back, you are a good teacher, and He Weifei is also a good boy. They have different positions. Choose Different, don't take it to heart."

The homeroom teacher didn't feel very comfortable when he heard this, "You said that classmate He Weifei has dropped out of school, what plans does he have next? Don't you plan to enter school again?"

"In September, he will directly enter the Department of Architecture of Qincheng University to study."

"This...he didn't even take the college entrance examination twice before going to university?"

"The president of Qincheng University has communicated with the dean of the architecture department, and I guarantee that the dean of the architecture department has seen his photographic works and his architectural skills. He can become a freshman of the architecture department."

The head teacher moved his lips, "I'm very happy that he has made it this far. If he was born in an ordinary family, I would be very worried about his future. I saw his father last semester, and I am sure that no matter whether his illness is cured or not, His life is open. In addition to the schizophrenia that caused him some troubles in his youth, he will have a new direction to move on. I personally want to see such a child transform into a child in front of me. A legend."

"You will see, I am also looking forward to the future performance of this child."

**

After He Weifei left the principal's office, he walked slowly in the empty campus.

He didn't stay in this school for a long time, but his memory was deep.

He had hated the place for a while after his break from school.

He's a proud man, he's been great everywhere, and the few months he's been here have shattered his pride, his self-esteem.

Suspending school was a helpless move. He made a high-sounding excuse when he fled. He insisted on coming back for the exam because he wanted to have some dignity when he really left.

To put it bluntly, he just couldn't afford to lose.

He Weifei was wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans today, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. He was walking on the tree-lined avenues of the campus in a refreshing manner. Every movement and stillness was an excellent painting.

Everyone likes to see a bright, pure boy with a smooth road ahead.

Not far away, a barely visible shutter sounded.

In the shot, the boy looked up to the sky, and the sunlight from the shadows of the trees reflected on the boy's flawless and delicate face.

Ji Xuege kept pressing the shutter button to capture He Weifei's figure in the camera.

She looked down at the photos in the camera and found that each one was particularly beautiful.

Looking up again, He Weifei was no longer there.

Ji Xuege looked around and found that he had already walked out of the school gate and got into the car she had seen once.

She didn't expect that she would meet He Weifei, whom she hadn't seen for more than two months, when she came here to pick the wind, and she didn't know what to say.

Ji Xuege went around the high school for a few times, and took a lot of photos from different angles of what she thought was a good scene.

When walking towards the school gate, I heard two teachers coming out of the Academic Affairs Office discussing something.