Chatper 452 (2/2)

"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.