Chapter Thirty-One: Farewell
At this moment, the students at the fifth table began to toast. Xia Yang had almost drunk the wine, but he also went to the other four tables to toast a beer. To Xia Yang's surprise, Liu Qian took the initiative to add his WeChat
, although Liu Qian’s reason for adding WeChat is to facilitate communication about when to set off to report to school together.
Taking advantage of the time to add WeChat, Xia Yang and Liu Qian came to the yard to avoid the banquet. "Xia Yang, why did you choose fashion design, which is so unpopular?"
"Industries such as food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most basic living needs of our people, and we can never lose our jobs. Besides, isn't my father a garment factory for a large state-owned enterprise? After learning fashion design, I will build my own company in the future, and my own brand will not be very good.
Okay? I’m not afraid of your jokes. I actually want to apply to Lanxiang Advanced Technical School to learn cooking skills and make some contribution to the China on the tip of our tongue! It’s a pity that my mother won’t let me!”
"Hehehehe, Xia Yang, you are so funny! I don't have as many ideas as you do. I just want to graduate from college quickly, find a stable, high-paying job, and get rid of the difficulties of life at home. My parents are both in poor health.
It’s not good, except for a few acres of land, my family has no other income.”
"Liu Qian, don't be so pessimistic! As long as we learn the essence of fashion design, I am confident to create our own clothing brand. How about joining forces together in the future, Yang, I will provide the funds and you will provide the technology?"
"It's a deal! Xiaxun, please remember what you said today!"
"I will definitely remember what you said, but when you called my name in Mandarin, it was Xia Yang, not Xiaxun!"
"Hey, hey, Xiao Yangyang! The classmates are drinking inside, and you two are whispering here. It's not interesting!" Wang Xin appeared out of nowhere.
"Huaigu, don't talk nonsense! Yiru and I are thinking about a day to go to Dalian together!"
"I'm not kidding you, I envy you that you have a companion to go to school with!" Wang Xin sighed after saying this.
"Hey, hey, the sun is coming out in the west! Wang Xin, you also have sentimental moments!"
"Xiao Yangyang, others don't understand me, but you still don't understand me? I'm like a comedian, I bring joy to others, but who can I tell my inner pain to?" Wang Xin exaggerated as he spoke.
His expression amused both Xia Yang and Liu Qian.
"Hey, Wang Xin, don't you like drinking the most? Why don't you drink with your classmates and teachers inside instead of running outside?"
"Xiao Yangyang, you heartless one! Didn't I just want to have a drink with you? I couldn't find your person, so I was worried that you would come out to see you if you drank too much!"
"Huaigu, thank you! You are my best friend in junior high school and high school!" Xia Yang couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart as his classmates were about to be separated for a long time.
"Don't sigh! I'm at Harbin Institute of Technology. When I go home, I can take a boat from Dalian back home. I'll go to your school to find you then!"
"It's a deal! But you don't have to wait until the winter vacation. You can go to Dalian on November 1st and New Year's Day!"
"We'll see what happens then! Now, let's go back and drink first. The banquet should be over by now!"
More than twenty days before the start of school, the classmates who received the notice and had a good relationship were very busy treating each other to dinner. Xia Yang didn't like too lively occasions, but Wang Xin, Wang Ming, Zhang Zhi and other classmates
After everyone invited him, Xia Yang had no choice but to ask his parents to prepare a table of delicious food at home and invite seven or eight classmates. With the attitude of giving it a try, Xia Yang called Liu Qian, but Liu Qian happily agreed.
Chapter completed!