Chapter 19 Setting Out Once More

  I believe all students, like Lin Xing, the best action at this stage is to wait, wait patiently. After the arrival of the admission letter, it won't be long before Lin Xings can break free from their parents' arms and fly alone.

  Lin Xing is the eldest son in his family (since Lin Xing is an only child), and there's a legend in the village that says the eldest son doesn't really care about home, which is somewhat true for Lin Xing since he really doesn't miss home when he's out.

  But when Lin Xing was at home, he didn't really want to go back to school. When he was in school, he didn't really miss home either. It's a strange feeling.

  Although the time spent at home is still fulfilling, after being stuck for a long time, I feel that I should take a look at the outside world. The green mountains and clear waters are not reasons to confine oneself in the mountains. Lin Xing is young and should fly, flying farther and higher is better!

  I don't know when Lin Xing started to feel that waiting was a kind of suffering, it's so hard to bear. The books she bought back had already been read by Lin Xing, and her daily pastime was just watching TV. Her contact with them was also very rare, and she hadn't even touched her phone since filling out the college application form.

  Because Lin Xing's dependence on his mobile phone wasn't that strong, he felt isolated from the world, as if the world had abandoned him. It was so unbearable, he wished for death.

  After 37 days, the phone call I had been waiting for finally came. "Lin Xing, your admission letter is at the post office. School is about to start, hurry up and get it, don't miss the trip."

  It goes without saying that they couldn't wait to get here earlier. Lin Xing thought it was a postal truck that had an accident on the road, because after inquiring from many sources, Wen Hui had already set off after being admitted to Shanghai University of Political Science and Law, and Tao Xinran, that tomboy, had been admitted to Sichuan Police College (Luzhou Police School).

  This is a good place for her, the new generation of urban women can afford to buy a house, drive a car, fight against the mistress (but should not have one yet), fight against thugs, and Wang Xuan should have gone to a vocational high school.

  Although Lin Xing didn't actively contact Su Mei, he heard that she hadn't chosen to go to vocational school like Wang Xi, but instead went back to retake classes. Lin Xing didn't bother her difficult life, letting things take their natural course. Wen Xiao Hui was considered to have a good family background, so there was no need to worry about her either.

  Carrying luggage, holding packages, after all, just like three years ago, uncles and aunts, old and young, gathered at the village head to see off Lin Xing. They hoped that when Lin Xing returned, he would have a good appearance. Lin Xing was still very happy, tuition fees were naturally a problem, but Lin Xing had already made preparations, because the country allowed university students to take out loans to pay tuition fees, and his parents' burden was slightly alleviated.

  "Mom, what's wrong? There's no wind today, and sand won't get into your eyes. Why are you crying again?" Lin Xing teased her with a smile.

  "Lin Xing is delighted!" Mom still couldn't bear to say.

  Dad was still strong enough and said: "This is not a farewell, why make it so grand!" Everyone in the room laughed when he finished speaking.

  Only mom still seemed very clear, Lin Xing knew she was reluctant to part with her, saying: "This time is different again, Little Lin has gone to another province, and during the holidays when she was in high school, she could come back once, now she can only come back during winter and summer vacations." After finishing speaking, she sobbed even harder, if Lin Xing didn't leave, mom would have cried endlessly today.

  So Lin Xing steeled herself, grabbed her luggage, turned around and got on the bus. In fact, Lin Xing's heart was also aching, but she pretended to be buried in thought, and only after walking far away did she see from the rearview mirror that her sadness had subsided somewhat, and Lin Xing felt relieved.

  This is a pilgrimage road, Lin Xing alone crawling, heavy luggage, but the heart is empty.

  Lin Xing thought that abandoning everything and starting anew, Lin Xing thought that forgetting everything and starting from scratch, Lin Xing thought that walking out of the mortal world and stepping into heaven, Lin Xing thought that the world's rotation had nothing to do with Lin Xing. Lin Xing was still Lin Xing, Lin Xing thought that fate was in Lin Xing's own hands and couldn't escape one's own palm, Lin Xing thought it was just Lin Xing's imagination, arrived at the destination, washed up and slept, tomorrow would start again from the next stop.