Christmas Eve in 1993 was Li Wei's seventeenth birthday.

She has already entered the third year of high school and has become extremely busy. She dismissed her job at the school's radio station. She no longer served as the host of the New Year's Party in 1994. She devoted herself to studying and was immersed in various questions every day.

During the lunch break that day, she passed the communication room and saw her name on the small blackboard outside. Li Wei asked who would write to her. She turned around and entered the communication room. The old man in the communication room handed a postcard from overseas to her.

On the back of the postcard is a picture of Yellowstone Hot Springs in the United States, with a long string of English words written on the front.

Li Wei's hand holding the postcard couldn't help shaking. Her second brother walked for so long and finally remembered to write to her. At this moment, she almost jumped with excitement.

Seeing the familiar handwriting reappeared in front of him, Li Wei's heart surged. On the left column, Li Jianbo wrote a simple sentence in English: "Wishyousuccess, mydeargirl". The time was just right, and this day happened to be Li Wei's birthday.

When returning home on the weekend, Li Wei couldn't wait to show this postcard to his family.

Li Minghua and others thought that Li Jianbo sent a photo and wrote a letter back, and it was just a postcard for a long time. They didn't recognize any of the words above, but Liu Chunzhi was still very excited: "This kid has been away for nearly two years, and finally remembered to contact the family. He still did not forget us."

Li Minghua didn't speak and smoked aside. Li Jianping read the postcard several times and said, "Yes, why didn't he write a letter and send a photo or something."

Li Wei said: "I'm not him, how do I know."

Liu Chunzhi hurriedly said: "Is there an address on this? Wei Wei hurriedly wrote him a letter asking when he would be back. Then tell him about the situation at home, and let him send a photo back for us to see by the way. "

Li Wei nodded and agreed. Li Minghua murmured: "He finally went out, and he went to the United States. How many people want to go but can't go. Why do you want him to come back? I think he is a good place."

After hearing these words, Liu Chunzhi quit: "He was born here and grew up here. He won't come back? If a good Chinese person doesn't do it, why should he be a Yankee?"

Li Minghua put out the cigarette butt, muttered: "Women's opinion" and then went out.

Li Jianping was still holding the postcard and looked at it. He didn't recognize any of those words, and finally handed it to Li Wei, saying, "You read what the above words mean."

Li Wei said: "These long strings of words are addresses. All he really said was the one on the left, saying I wish me success."

Li Jianping smiled and said: "This Jianbo is a bit interesting. So many people in the family don't greet them, but only greet you. It can be seen that you are more unique than the others, and you can send it on your birthday.

Li Wei said, "He knows that I am in the third year of high school. Isn't this encouraging me?"

Li Jianping nodded and said, "That's true. In the blink of an eye you will be in the third year of high school. If his kid doesn't leave, he will be in his sophomore year, and he will be out in two years. He can still help the family. Up."

Li Jianping stood up and said to Li Wei: "Go on studying, maybe you will become the first female college student to come out of our village in the future."

"Let’s talk about it when I get into the exam. By the way, Mr. Chang told me to talk about something in the past. He said that I will prepare for the art exam after the New Year. Although I am not a music or art student, the broadcast host who wants to take the exam is also In the column. At that time I need to go to the target university to take the exam. I think about it, and only let you go with me."

"Art test?" Li Jianping had long known his sister's choice, and he had learned some related knowledge over the years. In the past few years, there were no such conditions in the family. Fortunately, the family's business will be okay in the past two years. If only Li Wei is alone, it will be fine.

Li Jianping agreed: "Okay, I'll accompany you then."

Li Wei happily agreed, and Li Jian said flatly: "Happy seventeen years old, blessings for being late."

"Thank you, brother."

After Li Jianping left, Li Wei was immersed in the sea of ​​questions again. The postcard sent by Li Jianbo was lying quietly on her desk. The family firmly believes that Jianbo will return to reunite with everyone one day.

On Sunday morning, Li Wei received the newspaper from the postman as scheduled. She quickly flipped through the content of the entertainment version. Li Jianping stood behind and glanced at the title above, and then said to Li Wei: "The actor you chased is said to have fallen off his horse while shooting a martial arts show. He is injured and recuperating. ."

"Was he injured when he fell from the horse?" Li Wei's eyes widened, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Ah, I listened to it on the radio a few months ago." Li Jianping saw that his sister cared so much about the appearance of a celebrity, and he wondered what charm his sister called Zhao so much.

When Zhao Qian was still the regent, he was very good at riding and shooting, and he would fall off his horse one day. Isn't this a big joke? Li Wei wanted to laugh a lot, but he desperately went back.

She quickly scanned the contents of the newspaper, and as expected, there was no relevant record of Zhao Qian.

Last time he participated in the "Full Moon Sword", but it was popular all over the country. The male lead Zhang Zihan was very red and purple, and several major dramas were connected. The heroine also jumped from a new star. Become a big star, become a pronoun of innocent girl. Only the male number two Zhao Qian did not become famous because of the drama. In other words, the script was not changed well. The male number two fell apart in the later stage, losing a lot of audience popularity. Now that he is recovering again, it seems I don't know when to come back again.

Zhao Qian did not succeed because of this, and Li Wei was somewhat disappointed. If Zhao Qian could do like Zhang Zihan, she could also get more news from him.

She put away the newspaper happily and was not very interested in other content.

At the end of the semester, the entire Yang City organized a senior high school exam, and the city pulled through the rankings. Li Wei looked at the familiar questions above and calmly wrote down the answers.

The winter vacation is after the exam, but there is no winter vacation for high school students. After the exam, I only took a day off and went back to school to make up lessons.

In addition to tutoring cultural classes, Li Wei had to strengthen his professional training. Fortunately, the major she reported was not a major in music or fine arts. The content she trained most every day was all kinds of reading. Teacher Chang pointed out a lot of her pronunciation problems.

The ranking of the unified examination has been announced. There are more than 2,000 senior high school students in the city, 1,420 in liberal arts, and Li Wei's ranking is 278th. Ranked 24th in the ranking of Seongnam Middle School.

She took the report card and walked into the teacher's office. Teacher Lan glanced at her grades and nodded: "As long as there are no accidents, you can read the two books. If you are an art candidate, it is said that the scores of art candidates should be relatively loose, but you can't relax because of this. For one semester, work hard."

An ancient person who had read only poetry and books came to this era, and she tried her best to learn knowledge that she had never encountered before, and she has always worked very hard.

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