Her father is a teacher

It seemed that there was some kind of telepathy, as soon as they finished talking about the watermelon and the sun, Fu Huaining brought a watermelon home.

The weather was really too hot, and it really got dry all of a sudden. There was no time for people to react. Looking at the temperature on the weather forecast, I carefully put on a regular-thick middle sleeve, but I already needed to wear a thin one.

Folding the notice in her hand to fan the wind, Zheng Nianchu obediently took the watermelon and put it in the kitchen.

"Why didn't Dad come back?" Lin Sheng took the bag graciously.

Fu Huaining hurriedly took off his leather shoes and changed into cool sandals: "It's time to change the paper. You can call and ask about it later. Read the first grade!" She shouted to the kitchen.

A bewildered head poked out of the door frame of the kitchen.

"Cut the watermelon, just cut it in half."

Zheng Nianchu got the order, and the whole room was looking for fruit knives.From the cabinet to the refrigerator, I searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and then went to the living room to search.

"What are you looking for? You're so busy." Fu Huaining asked.

"fruit knife."

Fu Huaining thought for a while in doubt, and suddenly realized: "Don't look for it, it was rusted somehow by your uncle, so I threw it away. Quickly, call him and ask him to bring one up."

Lin Sheng had dialed out, and then, the familiar default ringtone faintly rang outside the door.

Zheng Nianchu ran to open the door, and it was indeed Lin Zhengwang standing outside, with two watermelons in his hands.

"You said it's a coincidence." Fu Huaining couldn't help but laugh. "Hey, I threw away the fruit knife last time, did you buy it?"

Lin Zhengwang's answer was as expected: "Oh, I forgot."

Zheng Nianchu volunteered: "I'll go buy it."

The scorching sun was hanging high, Lin Zhengwang stopped her: "Don't go, it's time to eat."

In the end, it was cut with a kitchen knife, and it was cut into a quarter. Fu Huaining disliked it, saying that it must be stained with meat, and it was not clean.Grandpa just said that she didn't have a hard life, otherwise she wouldn't care about it.

Fu Huaining retorted in a rare way: "I have lived a hard life. I cook for your father every day, and when I go to school, I have to be punished by the parents of the students who lead me. It's hard to give me a helping hand in the first year of school, and I have nothing to do. It’s okay to hurt your hand.”

The more they talked, the more sad they became, Zheng Nianchu and Lin Sheng's eyes came together tacitly, and they secretly laughed.

They eat melons and pick up the youngest girl, and when they are planning to eat, they also remember the food, so they can't eat too much.Lin Sheng put the little cakes in the bedroom. He would eat one in the afternoon, and then put the other in the refrigerator to chop and play later.

When serving rice, some tricks are also used to loosen the rice and pile up a bowl of false prosperity, but there is actually a hollow inside.

After some tricks were exhausted, the two cats went back to the room to share the fork, and shared the cake between lunch and dinner as they wished.

Cake is something that sometimes feels numb after eating it all the time, and can't taste the fresh taste. Zheng Nianchu and Lin Sheng seldom eat snacks, and they ate a small piece together. Even though the cake was so-so, they tasted the sweetness of every bite.

The richness of the cream, the unique aroma of the fusion of eggs and sugar, and the delicate penetration of chocolate into the honeycomb-like sponge, stimulates the starchy and moist softness.

And, every time Zheng Nianchu took a sip, his expression was like a satisfied cat, and the happiness on his crystal clear face was self-evident.

During the day everything was the same, but at night, when they lay on the bed, turned off the lights and closed their eyes, Zheng Nianchu suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't fall asleep.

The moment of astonishment that my father felt after hearing her finished speaking appeared in front of his eyes, which was unique and too obvious in the dark night.She has no home at all.

"Lin Sheng."

"Huh?" She was not asleep yet, and immediately responded when she heard Zheng Nianchu's call.

"Am I doing the right thing?"

Taking Wei Shang's assistance as nothing, hiding it from his father who is about to be transferred into the abyss, calmly like an outsider.Use cold law and order to attack emotions and be an indifferent person.

Lin Sheng didn't answer her. In the quiet night, even the construction site in the distance was quiet. The insects sang up to the fourth floor, scattered by the cool night wind, and floated faintly.

Hearing the silence, Zheng Nianchu suddenly grabbed Lin Sheng's hand, a burst of regret rushed up, hitting her nerves and severely torturing her sincerity.

Sensibility and rationality confronted each other, Zheng Nianchu didn't want to sit still, decided to defend himself, and handed over to the night trial.

"Yes, I shouldn't help him, which is also a relief for him. At that time, he stayed up all night and all night, and when he got up at night, he could always be seen smoking on the balcony, one after another. He even fell Hair, his complexion is very bad..."

Lin Sheng held her hand back and comforted her.Wanting to sort out his rhetoric, he said: "One cannot live a life of covering up one's mistakes, it is too tiring, doing nothing every day, and only suffering from panic."

"Lin Sheng," Zheng Nianchu covered his forehead with his injured hand, "I don't understand."

There was a mess in her head, a tangled brain that forbade her to think, to call reason as her witness, her lawyer.

"You didn't do anything wrong," Lin Sheng said, tightening their clasped hands again, leaning over to hug her, stroking her short hair and her back with not-so-light strength, intending to clear up the confusion in her mind. Squeeze, "You're right."

This sentence turned into countless threads, and then turned into gentle water and a comb, combing and cleaning, guiding the entangled brain nerves to return to their respective positions.

And so the brain finally quieted down, sinking into a relaxing darkness.

Dryness and heat are not the end of a mild spring day. After a day of heat, an early summer rain can be ushered in.Until the next day, the temperature remained high, and the coolness in the morning might not last two classes.

From the deputy director's daughter to the current orphan.Undoubtedly, it fell hard from the sky.Zheng Nianchu had a premonition that there might be new changes in getting along with others.

However, when she heard a boy whistling at her obviously, although she didn't care much in her heart, she was still very emotional, these changes were too obvious.

"handsome guy!"

A cry came into her ears from the whistle, and she ignored it. Zheng Nianchu and Lin Sheng walked straight into the teaching building according to their own route.

How do you say that?Real man, never look back at the explosion.

"Cool." The joking boy shook his head and sighed.Friends in a circle said to him: "Don't make jokes."

The boy said again: "You said this person is good-looking, no matter how neat he is. I used to think that girls should grow their hair, and the longer they grow, the more they look like girls. But Zheng Nianchu has cut it so short, but he is still beautiful. .”

One said: "Prettier than long hair."

Another said: "No, Lin Sheng is beautiful."

The teenagers argued endlessly because of this.

Going up the stairs, two girls from the second class next door walked towards them, with sweet smiles on their faces, dancing and talking about what they had seen and heard during the two days of the weekend, seeing Zheng Nianchu, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they were amazed.

"Wow, Zheng Nianchu?" Some couldn't believe it.

It was quite impolite at first, but the girl had an envious expression on her face, exuding undisguised favor.

Zheng Nianchu stopped and asked her with a puzzled expression.

"Where did you get your hair cut? It's so pretty." The girl wriggled around in an exaggerated, whiny tone.

"It's just... at the gate of the school."

After they missed each other, Zheng Nianchu could still hear the girl and her companion say: "I also want to cut my hair short, what a personality."

"Come on, you have a round face."

It turns out... Zheng Nianchu was stunned, were those eyes and whistles because of his hair?She shook her head, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly involuntarily.Then, a paw fell on the head. "Not bad." Lin Sheng said.

All morning, she explained the condition of her hair to the whole class.Later, when someone came to ask again, the students around him would do it for them.

"The door was cut."

"Cut whatever you want."

"The face is pretty."

Send away the students who ask questions mercilessly.

These had nothing to do with Yu Jiayue. She flipped through the monthly exam papers, looking over and over again, but couldn't find any mistakes or omissions in the correction.Judging from the scores, she did better than the last test, but judging from the ranking, she was overwhelmed by Zheng Nianchu.

Damn, she said earlier that taking the first place in the exam is not as straightforward as taking revenge on Wang Yan. That was just an exaggeration, not a high flag!

It's true that it's not that fun to be the first in the exam, but losing your original ranking is even more uncomfortable than being bullied.She wanted to look at Zheng Nianchu resentfully as usual, but suddenly remembered that today is different from the past.

The weak are privileged.Especially the pretty weak ones.As soon as Zheng Nianchu fell into power, the gossip and gossip he used to say was beyond words.Not only did she fall from a material high place to a low place, but she also rose from a spiritual low place to a high place, becoming a pure and fragile white flower.Anyone who wants to choreograph her has to pass the level of his own morality first.

"what happened?"

Lifting her head from her arms, she saw that Lin Sheng hadn't left after packing up her things, and was bending over to comfort her. Her older sister, Yu Sanyue, was also beside her.

And Zheng Nianchu had already crossed her row and left the classroom in two or three steps.

Her eyes kept chasing Xiu Ting's back, watching her leave her sight, but she still couldn't take it back.

"Is everything settled once a person is born?"

Lin Sheng and Yu Sanyue looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes. "Why do you think so?"

Lin Sheng's family are all teachers, so it doesn't matter if she has good grades, why can Zheng Nianchu be able to overwhelm her without her hard work?Is it because she has studied in private schools for more than ten years?Is it because of the different teaching concepts and educational methods among different classes?

Since her father was an electrician, and Zheng Nianchu's father was an official, has the gap between them been decided?

Without explaining to Sanyue and Lin Sheng, she gathered up some energy and stuffed the paper into her schoolbag to memorize, and made a decision: "I won't learn guzheng from now on."

With a bitter face, Yu Sanyue complained in a dialect from other places: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Guzheng lessons have been paid a long time ago, [-] per lesson, if you say you don’t want to learn, you don’t want to learn. Which parent would be willing.

"I don't do anything before the high school entrance examination, just study, I don't believe it...huh!"

The author has something to say:

Silly boy, Nianchu is going to take part in the physics competition, and the high school entrance examination will give you extra points.