Her father is a teacher

The first snowfall.

The coldness of the thinly sliced ​​snow ground evaporates towards the soles of the feet, and further up, the air sucked in by the tip of the nose is so cold that it makes people tremble and raise their heads, as if this can avoid the ice attack from the ground.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and from a distance, it made a sound of whimpering, Zhong Zixi kept his fingers tightly in his pockets, and was still shivering from the cold.But even so, her coat was left open, a baggy sweater with a sweetheart collar big enough to show her collarbones.

That's the only way to go, the clavicle chain was removed last week, it's too cold... icy cold.

Surrounded by alumni who were trotting with their necks between their necks, they won a fortune.I can only trot, if I take a big step and tear off my collar, even if I wrap it tightly in a thick scarf, the cold wind will pour in and cut my flesh.

Walking in the courtyard, Zhong Zixi followed the large army and quickened his pace indistinguishably with the naked eye. He remained calm in the cold wind, without frowning.

After entering the stairs, the raging wind was blocked, and the wind knife was blocked by the city wall.Zhong Zixi tilted her head and touched her ear with her right hand. Without knowing how to move her hand, she took off a shiny metal earring with one hand and put it into the pocket of the black windbreaker.

Fuck, forgot this, froze to death.

I vaguely heard the sweet girls chattering together behind me, saying, "When a girl is handsome, there is nothing wrong with a boy."

Straightforward and lovely.

Class one and one in high school.The warm and stale air in the room rushed out, and he felt a suspense all over his body.She knocked on the table next to the door, and said to the owner of the table, a short boy, "Look for Zheng Nianchu."

With a height of 1.7 meters and a unique aura, when he stood outside the door, the noise in the room dropped by one degree.

She bent her fingers and tapped on the table, and there were only a few speakers left, and the voices of memorizing and reading became clear.It was as abrupt as the noise in the self-study class. I thought it was the teacher coming, so I turned my head carefully.

When she said she was looking for Zheng Nianchu, the whole class was listening to her.

The short boy did too much talking on the microphone and turned around lazily, only to find that the whole class was looking at Zheng Nianchu.The person whose name was called has also stood up.Like a routine, the word "Zheng Nianchu" could barely be heard in his throat, but it didn't spread far.

"What's up?"

The two stood on the edge of the guardrail covered with cold tiles. Zhong Zixi took advantage of his height and lowered his gaze to Zheng Nianchu, but Zheng Nianchu met his gaze indifferently.Straight, no dodging.

"Going out tonight?"

"No." Zheng Nianchu turned around and left.

"Hey, hey," Zhong Zixi took a step to pull her back, "We drove for two hours to the provincial capital to play whatever we want, and if we don't come back in time, I'll ask you for leave, really don't you want to go?"

"Don't go."

Zhong Zixi braved the strong wind to find him, and after leaving these two sentences, he couldn't help sighing inwardly: Fuck, it's still cute.

Turning around and bumping into Lin Sheng and Yu Sanyue who came out of the bathroom, Diao Erlang nodded as an apology.Come smartly, go smartly.

"This Zhong Zixi came to Nianchu every other day, not because he wanted to have a fight."

Lin Sheng smiled: "What are you thinking about?"

When Zheng Nianchu's story first spread, he was still the incarnation of justice. The students who were bullied defied the power and fought back.It's just that the details are always demonized later, saying that Zheng Nianchu is like an old Jianghu with a knife, wild and ruthless.

How to put it that way, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of death, Zheng Nianchu is willing to die, now she is an orphan, with no worries, and a minor, with a knife in her hand, she doesn't know how deep it is, It's really scary.

The victims who won a bright environment for them at the beginning, spread the demons among these people who enjoyed the results and became the same as the gangsters.

Lin Sheng satirized him, but also rejoiced.Human nature has always been like this, there will not be a wolf-like sheep left in the flock.But precisely because of this, Zheng Nianchu, who lost all his background, was able to go to school in such a stable way with this bloody experience.

The air conditioner was humming and heating, and Xun's mind was fluttering, and his cheeks were hot, as if he was on fire.

Grandpa nestled on the sofa, drowsy, was pushed awake by Fu Huaining, and pushed him to sleep on the bed.

The remaining three people were holding a book each, and their eyelids were heavy. Zheng Nianchu saw that Lin Zhengwang and Lin Sheng were still sitting upright, so he straightened himself.After a while, he went back to the bedroom.

Lin Sheng was not serious about reading, and his peripheral vision and attention were focused on the bedroom. Finally, when Zheng Nianchu came out of the room, he brought a notebook and a pen to write and draw.

Found a math bug in science fiction again...

Seeing this, Lin Zhengwang closed the book and put it gently on the coffee table, avoiding the full cup of tea. "After the exam, you will be divided into subjects. Are you on good terms?"

Of course Lin Sheng talked about learning literature.

Zheng Nianchu took a look at Lin Sheng, and also said Xuewen out of nowhere.

This made adults unhappy. Although Lin Zhengwang is not a preacher, but he has been a teacher for so many years, he immediately frowned and persuaded her earnestly: "You are so good at physics. There's a national competition, not to mention maths is not bad."

Zheng Nianchu listened carefully, Lin Sheng fixed his eyes on his book, turned a page, and his eyes fell on the numbers at the foot of the page.

"But for your liberal arts, although memorization is the most important thing, comprehension is very important. Don't talk about geography and history, you will suffer in politics alone." She persuaded Zheng Nianchu well.

Lin Sheng didn't raise his head: "Whether she has a child or not, it's up to her to make her own decision."

Zheng Nianchu took another look at Lin Sheng, who was reading seriously, and said, "I like literature, and I want to major in Chinese in university."

Lin Sheng also wanted to report this.

Lin Zhengwang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Nianchu, this isn't a child's play. You and Lin Sheng will be separated sooner or later."

Lin Sheng quickly turned another page.

"Even if they all choose liberal arts and take a major or even a class at the university, what about graduation? What about getting married after this?"

Lin Sheng turned the page back again.

"Then live opposite." Zheng Nianchu said.

Lin Zhengwang was very helpless: "This is something that concerns you in the future. It is very important. If you choose the wrong major and assign the wrong subject, it will take a long detour. You don't have to choose if you like it. There are many literatures in science majors." home?"

For some reason, Zheng Nianchu opened his mouth to refute: "Then there are no physics majors in liberal arts majors?"

"You..." Lin Zhengwang didn't dare to say that there was none, he could only say that the ratio was too far apart.If she really wanted to say it or not, she insisted on studying literature, and she could only choose it.

"You damn girl," Fu Huaining came out of his father's room, and when he heard Zheng Nianchu's words against her husband, he slapped her on the back of the head, and Lin Sheng woke up with a crisp sound.He also pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said: "Who did you learn how to speak eloquently?" He squinted at his own daughter and decided that she was the culprit. "Don't learn from the good ones and learn from the bad ones."

Lin Sheng let out a sigh of relief and did not defend himself.

"If you are good at science, you should study science and make the best use of everything. Do you understand?"

"Oh."

Lin Sheng looked at the book and didn't say a word about it.