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The letter was collected by Zhao Yang and handed over to Teacher Luo, and then Teacher Luo handed it to the dean for use at the coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow.

There were three parents in class six attending the ceremony. One was Zhao Yang's father, one was Zou Ziyu's mother, and the other was the father of the classmate who was always at the bottom of the grade.

In fact, there are quite a few families who signed up. Although they have to go to work on weekdays, many parents are still willing to participate because the coming-of-age ceremony is more formal. But after all, the number of places is limited, and Mr. Luo can only screen according to the order of registration.

Needless to say, Zhao Yang and Zou Ziyu, they are class leaders and members of the student union, and the parents will speak on stage as representatives. As for the other boy, although his grades were poor, he had a serious attitude and was a positive example of learning. His mother communicated frequently with Mr. Luo, worrying about her son's homework.

Teacher Luo felt that such a parent, such a family, could not justify not participating in the coming-of-age ceremony.

only…

Teacher Luo's only regret is Han Yu's mother.

In her opinion, Du Ruo should participate more than these three parents.

Because of Han Yu's growth, not only in class six, but also in the whole grade, the progress has been obvious. Not just learning, but also in other aspects.

Teacher Luo had communicated with Du Ruo about Han Yu's problem before, and seeing the young man transforming slowly, she was as relieved as seeing her child grow up and get better.

"Han Yu, won't your mother come to participate tomorrow?"

Before school ended on Monday, Teacher Luo took the time to ask Han Yu a question.

The boy shook his head, "I won't participate."

Teacher Luo was quite surprised. Logically speaking, Du Ruo shouldn't have missed it.

Perhaps seeing the doubt on Teacher Luo's face, Han Yu thought for a while and explained lightly: "She has no time tomorrow and is busy."

"Okay." Teacher Luo waved his hand.

Han Yu turned around and left the office.

Turning his head, he happened to see Tang Xia lying on the window sill in the corridor, with his head resting on his arm, in a trance.

She is waiting for him to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

"Tang Xia."

The girl straightened her back and smiled slightly, "Okay?"

"Well," Han Yu said while taking the schoolbag in Tang Xia's hand, "Are you hiding something in your heart? You look gloomy."

She lowered her head and muttered, "It's nothing important, let's go, let's go to eat, I'm hungry."

Han Yu frowned and wanted to ask more questions, but was pushed forward by Tang Xia.

The coming-of-age ceremony was arranged at three o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday, and the head teachers of each class led the students to enter the venue half an hour earlier.

According to the ranking of the classes, the sixth class sat in the middle of the auditorium, with an excellent view.

Teacher Luo glanced at the crowd, finally found Han Yu, glared at him, and suddenly said in a deep voice—

"Han Yu, come out!"

Qi Hui who was sitting next to the boy was taken aback, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Why did you mess with the teacher?"

"I still want to know..." Han Yu was confused, got up inexplicably, bypassed his classmates, and followed Teacher Luo to the back of the auditorium.

The result just stood—

"You didn't tell your mother about the coming-of-age ceremony?"

Han Yu frowned, and asked without answering, "Did you call her?"

Teacher Luo's face turned black with anger, "Han Yu!"

The young man knew he was wrong, and tried his best to say in a docile tone: "I just forgot—"

"Why did you tell me yesterday? Said your mother was busy?" Teacher Luo snorted coldly.

Han Yu choked and fell silent.

Teacher Luo really hates iron but not steel, "Why didn't you say it? You don't want your mother to participate or what?"

The boy started to frown again, "You can't say that, it's just..."

That is, he is ready to do something at the coming-of-age ceremony, and if he tells Du Ruo, the effect of the matter will be compromised.

Comparing the two, Han Yu can only feel sorry for his mother.

"Your mother was so angry on the phone!"

When Teacher Luo said this, his eyes almost rolled to the sky!

The school did not uniformly send information to parents, because the time of the coming-of-age ceremony was temporarily changed, so the students notified themselves. If Teacher Luo didn't feel that it was a pity that Du Ruo didn't come, he wanted to ask what he was busy with, so busy that he didn't even come to Han Yu's coming-of-age ceremony, so he called Du Ruo.

Just at two o'clock.

"Really?" The boy touched his nose, feeling a little sorry for the first time.

"You still have the guts to ask?" Mr. Luo saw that the occasion was special, so he held back his anger, "Didn't you ask your mother to write the letter?"

Han Yu said honestly, "Yes."

"You still have the guts to answer?" Teacher Luo took a deep breath, "You—"

Halfway through the speech, someone walked up to the rostrum in front of him.

Teacher Luo held back abruptly, "Go back first, I have to educate you when it's over!"

Han Yu immediately ran off with oil on the soles of his feet.

As soon as he got back to his seat, Qi Hui approached curiously again: "What's going on?"

"Mind your own business," the young man ignored, pushed Qi Hui's head away from his right hand, and turned to look at Tang Xia on his left, "be happy, don't make a bitter face."

At that time, the girl was staring at her clasped hands in a daze. Hearing this, she slowly raised her eyes, "I'm not unhappy."

"Still saying no," Han Yu stretched out his hand, put his thumb and forefinger on the corner of Tang Xia's mouth, and then gently exerted force, "Laugh."

Because of the young man's action, she had no choice but to draw the side of her lips, and her facial features softened instantly.

"Hey, it looks better this way."

Satisfied, Han Yu stopped Yoyo, and did not forget to comment at the end.

Tang Xia was a little disappointed at first, but was amused by him for no reason, and the smile spread.

Qi Hui pouted on the other side.

Well, he shouldn't have sat down with these two guys.

ask for contempt.

The coming-of-age ceremony officially begins.

The previous process was solemn and boring. The leaders of each school took turns to give speeches, and the student representatives took the stage to speak, which made a group of people below want to doze off.

Halfway through, sensational music sounded, and some photos slowly unfolded on the big screen in front of the rostrum.

It is a record of every important moment of this senior year from the new enrollment to the present.

Such as military training, such as sports meeting, such as learning agriculture.

Time has passed, but the photos have left memories.

The screen keeps changing, and finally freezes on an image of morning exercises in the morning light.

As if suddenly felt an upward force.

The music stops suddenly.

The students who were distracted came back to their senses.

The teaching director handed over the microphone to a parent, and at the same time, the monitors of each class were going to help the class teacher deliver the letter handed in yesterday.

The student's name is written on the envelope in advance, which is easy to distinguish.

Tang Xia clenched his fist nervously.

Her letter paper is blank, and when the time comes to open it, it will be so embarrassing if the classmates around her see it...

"Tang Xia, yours."

I was thinking about something on my mind when someone called me. The girl looked up, and Zhao Yang handed over the envelope.

She picked it up with trembling hands, didn't dare to take a second look, and hurriedly pressed it on her thigh.

Strangely, however, half a minute later—

"Tang Xia, do you still have one more?" ##### Babies, guess why there is an extra one~