Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

In fact, after that day, the complaint still found out those female students who had blocked the harp in the toilet, and after some ideological education, they took out a teacher's ultimate weapon, and invited the parents.For troubled girls, taking a demerit is not a big deal, but asking parents is a bit scary, especially when the parents of these children are scattered across the country.

And after that incident, Kong Hou finally had a friend in name.That was the girl who made a small report before, her name is Xu Shan, she has been very close to Kong Hou ever since she thought she saved Kong Hou, and fell in love with helping Kong Hou, which can prove her loyalty.Kong Hou didn't have a good feeling for this extra friend, but she didn't feel bad either.Therefore, Kong Hou accepted Xu Shan's willingness to be inseparable, and gave her what she wanted under her explicit hint, some of which can only be bought with money.

Although Kong Hou didn't know if this was friendship or not, she felt that this was okay. At least one more person would walk with her, so she wouldn't look so different.

The time soon came to the weekend, because Kong Hou had an agreement with Suqing before, so she rejected Xu Shan who wanted to play with her in the park during the weekend.At about noon, Kong Hou saw the appeal, and the appeal on weekends was not at all the same as in normal classes.

When the two met, Kong Hou raised her head to look at the exquisitely fashioned petitioner, and said what she wanted to say.

"Teacher now looks completely different from usual."

"Why do you feel different?" Su Qing smiled and lowered her head to ask Kong Hou, the seriousness of being the class teacher faded away from her, making her much more approachable.

Kong Hou also lowered her head, looked at the spots of light on the concrete floor under her feet, and replied, "After I don't feel like a teacher, there are more possibilities."

"Ah...why would I say such a thing?" Before Suqing could say anything, Kong Hou talked to herself in embarrassment as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then she pointed at the tree shadow and said to Suqing in order to change the subject: " Today's sunshine is really good." So good that the white snow that drifted all day has become tiny and transparent, like a drizzle, which is almost invisible unless you look carefully.

The complaint ignored her last sentence and asked the first sentence: "What is more possible?"

"Relationship." Kong Hou replied subconsciously, and then frowned.She looked up at the request with a smile and stared at herself, and murmured incomprehensibly, "I don't know why, but I feel so strange after coming out alone with the teacher."

"Why is it so strange?" Please continue to ask.

Kong Hou thought for a while, looking at the eyes of the appeal, a little ignorance emerged, and whispered: "It seems that the teacher is no longer a teacher, but a more intimate existence. The current teacher is more like the older sister of the appeal... ..."

"Sorry, I don't understand myself when I say that."

"I understand." Gao Qiang replied unexpectedly, and then asked as he walked, "Aren't you curious about where I'm going to take you?"

"Don't you know if you go?" Kong Hou said in a low voice, it was obviously the first time she went out with Gao Qiang, but there was always an unwarranted sense of trust.Is it because she is her class teacher?Kong Hou asked herself in her heart.

"A place you've been to many times."

Kong Hou memorized the words of complaining, and followed the footsteps of complaining and got on a bus.Kong Hou sat beside Su Qing, didn't ask their destination, just silently looked at the increasingly familiar scenery.

"Did you guess it?" Seeing Konghou's expression getting more and more depressed, she asked.

"What is going where?" Kong Hou asked softly, there was only one place she frequented on this bus, and that was the cemetery.In the cemetery where Kong Hou's biological father was buried, Kong Hou looked at the street trees passing by continuously outside the window, and seemed to see a familiar shadow in the blink of an eye.Hanging high from every tree, tied by a hemp rope, swaying in the wind.

It is said to be a frequent place, but Kong Hou has not been there for almost a year.Ever since she knew the truth, Kong Hou never dared to take this bus again. She was afraid of arriving at the destination she used to be familiar with, afraid of seeing the place full of tombstones, and even more afraid of the picture of her father who seemed to be shedding blood and tears in the next second. black and white photos.

The reason is that Kong Hou thinks that he has no face to recognize his father as a thief, and then falsely miss his biological father.

"I'll tell you when I get there." She complained, because she used to be a volunteer to help Kong Hou, so she also attended Kong Hou's father's funeral and knew where he was buried.

Sure enough, the complaint took Kong Hou away and got off at the stop of the cemetery.Kong Hou hesitated after getting out of the car, it was Xu Qing who took her hand and led her into the forest of steles.

"I think... father doesn't want to see me." Kong Hou had already come to the side of father's tombstone, but didn't go up to look.

"There is no father who doesn't want to see his daughter." He complained slowly, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone, he sighed to Konghou, "Your father really looks like you."

"Really?" Kong Hou finally walked forward hesitantly because of the last sentence of appeal.She looked at the unclear face on the tombstone, and was in a daze for a moment.It turned out that her father looked like this, which seemed to be different from what she saw in her nightmares every night.Kong Hou couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch the black-and-white photo, but when she touched it, she immediately withdrew her hand as if being scalded by a scalding heat, and the five fingers curled up beside her body trembled slightly as if the temperature hadn't disappeared. with.

"I'm sorry." Kong Hou suddenly said softly, lowering her long eyelashes.

Su Qing kept tilting her head to observe Kong Hou's movements, at this moment she asked again: "Can you still see it?"

"Ah? What?" Kong Hou asked confusedly, not understanding what she said without beginning and end.

"Your father's shadow." He complained.

Kong Hou dilated her pupils the moment she heard this sentence, she didn't see it at first, but she saw it now.But what she saw now was different from what she saw before. The figure of her father was no longer teetering on a rope, but standing straight in front of Konghou, straight like a standing tombstone.And the vicissitudes of his father's face is no longer ferocious, but like the one on the black and white portrait, although he hesitates, there is still a gentleness that is about to reveal the paper.

Kong Hou looked at the phantom of his father in front of him, and then remembered that his father was actually a gentle person before he was alive.She felt that her father seemed to see her, but he didn't seem to, but his eyes were fixed on the direction where Kong Hou was standing, as if the sound from an old record player sounded.Kong Hou saw her father open her mouth, and sang a vague song from her memory, soft and intermittent, the voice she could hear every night when Kong Hou was a child ten years ago.Kong Hou was suspicious, it was a lullaby.

"Father..." Kong Hou whispered two words, her eyes began to turn sour.

But when Kong Hou saw that her father was about to reach out to her, a strange and loud sound came from her satchel. Kong Hou came to her senses and took out her hand from the satchel.It was a phone call, and the name on the note was 'Dad'.

"Dad." Kong Hou answered the phone subconsciously, and then she closed her mouth tightly, and suddenly looked at the place where the phantom appeared just now.Disappeared, that gentle shadow disappeared unexpectedly.Kong Hou looked in that direction speechlessly, and suddenly a line of tears flowed from her eyes.

This phone call reminded Kong Hou of reality.She complained that she didn't expect this to happen. Looking at Kong Hou who was starting to feel sad, she couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her temples.Life is full of coincidences.

On the other side of the phone, Yue, who didn't know anything, asked Kong Hou, "Honey, how did you play with the teacher today?"

"Very good." Kong Hou resisted crying and replied reluctantly.

"Where did you go to play? Do you want Dad to pick you up?"

"No, I'll just go back by myself. Dad, go get busy, don't worry about me."

Kong Hou lowered her head and moved her steps, trying to stay away from her biological father's tombstone as much as possible, and also wanted to end the call as soon as possible.

Yue Ze was actually quite busy there, and after hearing what Konghou said, he didn't repeat anything, he just told Konghou to be careful, and then hung up the phone as Konghou wished.

After the call was over, Kong Hou held the phone for a long time, and after a long time, she sniffed, looked at the appeal and whispered: "Teacher, let's go back."

Seeing that she wanted to cry but couldn't cry, it was not good to embarrass her, so she nodded and took her away from the cemetery.Although Kong Hou was being led, she walked faster than Su Qing.

While waiting for the bus, I asked Kong Hou, "Do you know why the teacher brought you here?"

Kong Hou didn't want to speak anymore, but just shook her head.

"Because I want to tell you that your father is just here waiting for you, not anywhere else."

"I want you to understand that what you saw before was all your imagination, and what hangs in front of you is just your psychological shadow."

"Konghou." Su Qing couldn't help but raised his hand to rub the hair on the top of Konghou's hair, and said softly, "Let the father in your heart lie back under the six feet of loess, and don't let him hang up again."

"But..." Kong Hou raised her head and fell silent after saying two words to Suqing.What is she going to say about the complicated secrets in it.

The complaint continued: "He is a father, no matter what you do, he will forgive you as a father."

"Will he really forgive me?" Kong Hou asked uncertainly.

"Before that, you have to forgive yourself first." She complained, her expression serious and sincere.

But Kong Hou pursed her lips tightly and said something else. She said in a low voice, "Teacher obviously doesn't know anything, but he seems to know everything."

Su Qing smiled, and said to Kong Hou before boarding the bus: "Teacher, wait, tell me everything."

"Maybe it will." When Kong Hou said this, she smiled lightly.

"In short, I know the teacher wants to help me, so thank you."

"you are welcome."

When I went back, accompanied by the setting sun, the gentle rays of the sun fell on the passing trees on both sides.Kong Hou still looked at those trees, as if something wobbly had disappeared from the trees, but the flying snow all over the sky was also floating like goose feathers.

Perhaps, the teacher is right.I shouldn't let my gentle father hang on a rope in an ugly posture.Kong Hou was trying to release her father from the rope without using other people's hands.

It's just... If this father let go, can she feel at ease?Kong Hou was still tangled and unable to solve it.

After arriving home, Kong Hou received a pleasant surprise.

"Hello, I am the aunt in your future care." The strange woman in the family said to Kong Hou.