Her father is a teacher

Zheng Nianchu once again regretted it.

After school at noon, she left alone.Walking very fast, Lin Sheng turned around, and she was gone.

Squeezing through the narrow school gate with a sea of ​​people, she followed the crowd and rushed onto the bus that had just stopped. The school slid back and forth in front of her like this. She looked inside and saw through the black fence. Lin Sheng behind.

Fuzzy, can't see the expression clearly.Soon far away.

"Just say anything at that time."

Back home, Zheng Nianchu heard his father talking to others courteously.

"Everything I can handle here must be done for you."

Zheng Nianchu didn't intend to talk to these people, his father knew that he had always been rude, he was acting weird all day long, his personality was withdrawn, and he didn't deal with people.She lowered her head and changed her shoes to go to her room, but her father stopped her strangely.

"Come on," he had a smile on his face, the same as his face on the wine table, "this is your Uncle Wei."

Zheng Nianchu was stunned, what do you mean, you want to call someone?She stood where she was, didn't go back to the house and didn't really walk over obediently.

The person opposite his father wore a pair of glasses, a standard elite appearance.He looks about 30 years old, and he doesn't hold his hands very much. He has a cynical taste, and he has a strange temperament integrated with his inconsistent appearance.

"Is this Nianchu?" He asked with a smile.

Zheng Nianchu didn't want to get over his acquaintance who didn't know where.What to do, she was sure that if this person appeared at Lin Sheng's home, she would definitely have a certain liking for him and obediently call him uncle, but if he was placed in her own home, she would not be able to feel any intimacy at all.

"Yes." Dad answered.

Zheng Nianchu can clearly understand the conversations that have been connected.It must be this person who said: I haven't seen him grow so big for many years.Then they will say that she has grown into a big girl and is more beautiful than when she was a child.

Unexpectedly, the man opened his mouth and said, "It's quite similar."

Not alienated, nor friendly.

Then the father hecked twice, neither blaming her for being impolite nor continuing the topic, but leaving her behind and talking about what they should have discussed again.

The positions of Lin Sheng's home and this home seemed to be reversed.In the staff dormitory building, she felt the warmth in the crowded house that had little to do with her. In this brand new room that belonged to her, she often wanted to retreat and avoid people she didn't want to see.

The longer she stayed at Lin Sheng's house, the more uncomfortable she would be when she came back here.She doesn't want to do any counseling anymore, and she doesn't want to get in touch with that grandpa anymore.There is no need for anyone to call her an unfamiliar nickname, and to take her emotions into consideration all the time.

The cold in winter is not the worst.After feeling the warmth, but going from a warm room to a world of ice and snow, the overwhelming coldness after losing the ability to resist, that is fatal.

Zheng Nianchu, she couldn't bear it.

The father knocked on the door of the room, said they were going out to eat, and asked her if she would come.

That Mr. Wei was a little taller than his father, stood behind Zheng Feng and looked in, smiling at her leisurely, his smile was very shallow, and he didn't say any polite words.

"I'm not going." Zheng Nianchu said.

There was some blame in the father's eyes, and he looked back at Mr. Wei in embarrassment: "Look..."

"No need." Mr. Wei said, he was obviously an acquaintance, at least the acquaintance shown between the lines was deeper than what Zheng Nianchu thought.But he didn't seem to have any enthusiasm for taking Zheng Nianchu with him, and he didn't even bother to give away the superficial politeness.

It seems that this has never happened before. She didn't go to Lin Sheng's house to receive counseling, and she didn't stop by to have lunch or even take a nap. She returned home from school as if she had just arrived in Huaihai City, ignoring him who was more indifferent than her stepmother, eating in silence.

Today, the indifferent lady suddenly said in a rare way: "Your dad has encountered some difficulties at work."

Zheng Nianchu didn't respond, let alone the person who said this made her not want to answer, her father's work problems alone had nothing to do with her.What can she do?It's about getting ready to move again.

"Tell me too much and you won't understand." You Min's words are right, Zheng Nianchu is not only incapable of helping, she even doesn't know the field of that completely unfamiliar adult. "But isn't your school No. [-] Middle School?"

Zheng Nianchu pounded the rice grains in the bowl and hummed.Having said so much, Zheng Nianchu is not too unreasonable, serious things can be discussed even with people he hates.

You Min continued: "As for No. [-] Middle School, there are almost a few children of other leaders in it. It will be helpful for your father if you get to know each other better."

She thought it was something, Zheng Nianchu sneered in his heart, if he knew it earlier, he shouldn't have answered her a word.She lowered her head and took two mouthfuls of food, making a full gesture of refusing to talk.

You Min did not give up yet. "Tell me what you can do in this family. Don't tell me how much I have done for you. Your father has been busy finding someone for you to transfer to No. [-] Middle School. How much trouble did your father spend now? Something happened in the bureau, you have a good relationship with the children in the school, and then you can say a few more words to help your dad, maybe..."

Maybe there is no more text behind it.Zheng Nianchu went into the kitchen to wash his dishes after eating in two or three bites, and turned back to pass the dining table, You Min still looked thoughtful.

Children do not have the responsibilities and qualifications to intervene in family affairs, Zheng Nianchu only vaguely felt that the same great change as before the last move would occur again.That time she wanted to leave the familiar environment and the home where she lived for more than ten years with the smell of her mother. What about this time?Are you leaving Lin Sheng's family?

She sat at the table by the window, her thoughts went back to the Lin family's house, Lin Sheng's bedroom, which had a similar layout in a reduced size, but they were not the same family, the same life and the same character.

If she was really asked to express her views on the current situation, she would like to stay here.

Many things come as soon as they are said, and there is no time for people to prepare.Although Zheng Nianchu didn't intend to organize a bunch of reasonable words to explain to Lin Sheng why she left without saying goodbye at noon.However, at such an intersection where they met each other, after she and Lin Sheng suddenly met their eyes, a trace of guilt and embarrassment secretly arose in her heart.

The path that stretches into the staff building intersects with the street at the school gate, and they stand beside the green branches of dry roses, watching the barbaric vines protrude from the fence, revealing sharp thorns that are difficult to notice.

"Let's go." Lin Sheng said with a smile.

Lin Sheng is gentle, she never makes people feel embarrassed, and greets her as usual, the two of them stand side by side, as if there is no difference between this noon and the noon of the previous day, they went to Lin Sheng's house together, and now they go to school together , passing the small garden where the wisterias have fallen, passing through the path between the rose fence and the high walls, and going to the campus where young people gather.

Zheng Nianchu doesn't need her non-embarrassing approach, what she wants is clear and not sticky. "I'm not going." She said, they had already crossed the school gate to avoid the sun and walked in the shadow of the cool teaching building. The students on the campus in twos and threes slouched into the classroom after a short grueling nap, "I won't go to you Home, thank you."

After saying this, they didn't speak for a long time.Until the downstairs where their classroom is located, Zheng Nianchu turned his head to look at her, and Lin Sheng was also looking at her.The two of them stopped here tacitly, and the warm wind at two o'clock in the afternoon blew over Zheng Nianchu's long hair into a huge arc, and also made Lin Sheng's short hair hook her delicate chin.

"Okay, then remember to find me when you need it."

So reckless, despite her capriciousness.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the basketball hit the hoop and bounced back.

"Cut." The boy who pitched the ball wiped his forehead and shook off the sweat from his wrist.The war situation came to an end temporarily, and the boys sat around drinking water and resting.

The little man next to him clutched the bottle and didn't drink, and smacked the upturned back of the boy who was pitching: "A transfer student came to the junior high school."

Water dripped from his chin, and he wiped it off: "What's the matter?"

The little man raised his eyebrows: "It's a beautiful woman."

"Oh." He responded perfunctorily.

A boy who stood up added in: "Long-haired beauty, the hair is so-so long."

"understood."

The little man suddenly shouted: "Hey, I didn't say, what's the matter with you, Yan Changshuo, you won't really talk about a girlfriend and change your sex. That's a beauty, and you are a little beauty without long hair, let alone such a long hair." hair, smooth and smooth."

The standing one also said, "What do you think of her wearing double ponytails?"

The little man fell to the ground exaggeratedly: "Stop talking, I'm dead."

The other people on the side also participated in the discussion. They were a silent and cold-tempered person, and they had a disagreement and stood in two factions. They lost interest and fought chicken blood at the same time.

"At the beginning of this year, the middle school looks really good."

"Yes, yes, yes," the little man jumped up, "Both Lin Sheng and Wang Yan are in the second year of junior high school."

"If Chang Shuo hadn't talked with Wang Yan, I think Wang Yan is the most beautiful."

The others laughed wildly: "You think he is the richest."

When it comes to criticizing their friends and girlfriends, these boys are still friendly, even the protagonist Yan Changshuo doesn't care.He quenched his thirst and said, "I know the transfer student you mentioned."

A group of people, including those who said they were not interested in Gao Leng just now, looked at him with hungry wolf eyes.