Her father is a teacher

After school in the afternoon, Zheng Nianchu always felt that the whole school knew about it.But what does it matter if you know it or not.Others are just others, so what does it matter to her.

The turbulent situation in Huaihai City eventually affected this small campus.People are happy to watch the plot where the people on the top fall, and people look at her more explicit and direct.

She used to be a student from a well-off family with good grades and outstanding looks, but now, in the eyes of many people, she has become the daughter of a criminal—although the matter is not yet conclusive—with those unknown Crimes paraded through the streets together.

Those gazes were naturally blatant.

"What are you looking at!" a girl teased her companion.

This was a reminder that her companion quickly realized what was wrong with her, and withdrew her gaze from Zheng Nianchu. "let's go."

Zheng Nianchu tried very hard to ignore it.

She remembered what Lin Sheng told her a long time ago, people can't control their own thoughts, those curious, evil, twisted, dark, and full of aggressive malice, but out of kindness, they will not express it.

Etiquette and morality prevent them from commenting in front of the parties involved, and all scrutiny and criticism are only discussed behind the scenes.

At this time, Zheng Nianchu suddenly had a wonderful idea, what was Lin Sheng thinking in his heart?

She quietly turned her face away, too close to see out of the corner of her eye.Therefore, she didn't know what kind of ridicule and sarcasm were hidden in those gentle eyes, mocking the moral consciousness of these people who looked at Zheng Nianchu like no one else.

"The exam is coming soon." Sensing that Zheng Nianchu looked over, she said lightly.

"Ah."

"When is the physics competition?"

"Mid-June."

Lin Sheng leaned over to tease him: "I really trust you."

"Try not to disappoint you."

After school on Friday, they walked all the way from Lin Sheng's house to Zheng Nianchu's house.Open the door, the room is empty.Everything is there, but there is no one.

Humans are very subjective animals.When they returned to Lin Sheng's house and found no one there, they never felt cold, it was just that their parents and grandfather were missing.But when they stood in this bright and spacious living room, the desolation was connected with the reality and resonated in their hearts.

In addition to this, there was another reason: when they arrived at Lin Sheng's house, they wanted to live there.They came to this place, but their identities were just passing through.

The days in May and June are especially long, and it will be the summer solstice soon. "To", extremely, most, is the longest day of the year.It was already seven o'clock when the sunset glow turned into an extremely dim red.

Packing some clothes in a hurry, they headed home with the last rays of daylight.go home.

When they got home and hadn't eaten yet, they were waiting for them. The adults sat on the sofa and watched TV together.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Huaining got up and went to the kitchen to serve food.

Lin Sheng took Zheng Nianchu to show off, put the things in the room and rushed out to help her.

Grandpa walked slowly to the table, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Nian Nian is more diligent than Lin Sheng."

Lin Zhengwang just laughed when he heard this.

Lin Sheng has always been a child of someone else's family, and he has never been compared like this before.Immediately smiled and responded to him: "Yes, yes."

Zheng Nianchu was very embarrassed, she took a peek at Fu Huaining, he was serving the meal with his head down, the light hit her hair, a large shadow fell on his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Back in the room, Lin Sheng closed the door.The two looked at each other behind the door, and a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.

"I'm like a guy who brings his girlfriend home."

Zheng Nianchu immediately understood what she meant, with a hint of gratitude in his smile.

Whether it's Lin Sheng, grandpa, or even Lin Zhengwang, they help Zheng Nianchu build a good impression of the mistress of the house all the time.It's just not obvious how effective it is.

"My mother has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. She can cry a lot after watching a TV series. She is very soft-hearted."

Fu Huaining's rigid attitude was obvious, and Lin Sheng didn't want to avoid talking about it.But her mother is not as she said, her real situation is much more rational and calm than what Lin Sheng said.Those emotional parts are not so much inherited from his father, but rather infected by the three generations who have been with him day and night.

"I know." Zheng Nianchu replied in order to make Lin Sheng feel at ease.

Actually she didn't know.I don't know if Fu Huaining is what Lin Sheng said, and I don't know if she accepts Lin Sheng's statement.

She is confused, should she really live in this home that has nothing to do with her?

When Lin Sheng stuffed her in her pajamas and pushed her into the bathroom, she still hadn't thought about this question clearly. Of course, even if she was allowed to sit and think about it for another day, she still wouldn't be able to come up with an answer.The bottom of my heart is contradictory, selfishness and self-contempt confrontation.

"Lin Sheng." She called, "This is not my pajamas."

Lin Sheng pushed her in: "You can wash it first, there are a lot of clothes, it's hard to find."

She went back to the bedroom, spread out Zheng Nianchu's things on the bed, and packed them up one by one.After putting it away, he frowned: "Who bought these clothes."

Not many nice ones.Thanks to the girl's slender figure, these clothes look good.It's like being in a hurry in an old shopping mall and just picked up a few pieces at random. The only advantage is that the fabric is fine and feels more comfortable to the touch.

Several sets of pajamas are cute enough, light pink light yellow and mint green are common colors in girls' pajamas.

Lin Sheng held up a pajamas with a slanted neckline embellished with thin bows under the light.Ha, this light yellow one is the cutest.

The sound of splashing water stopped for a moment, Zheng Nianchu brushed away his drenched long hair, and his eyelashes were covered with water.Finally, she found a bottle of family-sized shampoo on the shelf and pumped it. The light green viscous liquid lay round in her palm, and she pumped it again.

Her hair is too long, and the shampoo is used up very quickly, and she has to squeeze a lot every time.But the bottle seemed to be at the bottom, she squeezed most of the air the second time.When he let go of his hand, the empty bottle shook slightly, because it was hollow and lacked a stable center of gravity.

Her expression was depressed, and a lot of things had passed through her brain in a blink of an eye.She simply rubbed her waist-length hair with a touch of green in the palm of her hand.

She doesn't deserve it.

She shouldn't come to this house, it doesn't belong to her, it doesn't allow her, even the air here doesn't welcome her.Lin Sheng's mother's attitude was reasonable, she just happened to meet the unreasonable gentleness of three generations of this family.

When her eyes were wet, she couldn't tell what it was. It was probably because the water was wrapped in foam and flowed into her eyes, which made her feel stinging.