Her father is a teacher

A stack of test papers was quietly placed on the first row of seats near the door. The bright red strokes embellished a solemn look among the scribbled black handwriting.

The morning sun shone in, and the first students who got up early entered the classroom. "Huh? Yesterday's quiz?"

Recently, Yu Jiayue didn't like to go in and out with her sister and Lin Sheng, especially Yu Sanyue, she hated her a little bit, even more than when the other party snatched her watermelon tip.From the classroom to the toilet, she passed slowly, and there was not a long distance, so why did they come and go together, as if there were ghosts in the corridor where people came and went, and they only picked out a person who went to the toilet alone to eat them.

"I thought she had good grades."

"That's right, you're still inserted into our class. The students in the first-tier cities are so good, they don't get full marks in the exam."

In front of the sink, two girls huddled together and chatted, one from class [-] of the second year of junior high school and the other from class [-] of the second year of junior high school.

Another girl turned on the faucet, stretched out her head and asked, "Which one are you two talking about?"

"Just Zheng Nianchu from your class," said the girl from Class Two, "Are there any other transfer students recently?"

"I think it's okay, and it's not particularly bad." The girl who joined halfway questioned objectively.

"Hey," the girl from class two disagreed, "Looking at her ignorant attitude, I thought she could at least write a perfect composition. Lin Sheng is so good at Chinese, when will she live like that."

"My God, if you compare Lin Sheng, you can't find another Lin Sheng in the whole school." The girl's eyes drooped, and she sighed, "When I mention Lin Sheng, I get angry. My mother makes me learn from others all day long." , can you learn it?"

Yu Jiayue heard her classmate at the beginning make a fair conclusion: "If she is like this in the Chinese test, she must have found a back door to get in. If she keeps a low profile and settles down, we won't have anything to do with it. The problem is that she always looks down on her. The appearance of a person is so contemptuous."

"Speaking ill of people behind their backs." Yu Jiayue walked over and turned on the water.

The girl in class two quarreled casually: "Did you talk about you?"

The three of them, especially the two who claimed to dislike Zheng Nianchu, were embarrassed and didn't know what to do.When he saw Yu Jiayue approaching with sharp eyes before, he was too embarrassed to look directly at him, but now he had an argument, and of course he hesitated to leave.

Who is Yu Jiayue?That was Yu Sanyue's younger sister, and Yu Sanyue was playing with Zheng Nianchu again, wouldn't it be the same as whispering bad things about someone and being overheard?

"I don't care about answering, that's because she is not from an ordinary family, and you don't know how to be afraid of speaking, but you are talking here."

She kept her mind open and didn't say that Zheng Nianchu's father was a government official. She only said that Zheng Nianchu's father had a background.

"It doesn't matter if the family has money. The school bought with money has a face." Unlike the classmates in the class, the girls in the second class, who bowed their heads and didn't see the ones who looked up, kept talking. They were most annoyed, but then Pulled away by the other two.

It doesn't mean that the exact family background has such ambiguity. The students prefer gossip about the money the school collects. The more they collect, the more righteous indignation and fun they chat with.Some students from ordinary families love the rich and hate the rich more than the poor. I heard that there are classmates next door who spend money to go through the back door, and I can't wait to be demoted with a few words.

But if they were the sons and daughters of officials, they would inevitably be timid, and they would always have a lot of scruples.Don't gossip, avoid even flattery, like a humble scholar who has secured a high reputation.Moreover, they do not want to get close to themselves, nor do they want others to get close.

Zheng Nianchu packed his schoolbag, and stopped when he got the test paper.More than half of the classroom quickly walked away, and those who hadn't left also packed their things, forming small teams in twos and threes.Lin Sheng was right in front of him, flipping through a book while sitting upright.

She knew it was waiting for her.

Before the quiz results came out, Zheng Nianchu had a hundred reluctances, just like a student who said that even if he failed the exam, I would not go to tutoring, and when he really failed the exam, he tried every means to beg his parents to go.In the face of the bright and straightforward results, no bottom line can be regarded as the bottom line.Those lonely and clear plots that young people have are often all confessed in an unexpected and sudden moment, and they are completely forgotten and given up.

This is how it is now. Zheng Nianchu once thought that after the storm, she would soon be enlightened to the knowledge these young people had learned, or she might take it lightly and put her eyes on a longer and more elusive future, but stories are just stories, chicken soup is just chicken soup, She can't do it, especially when a person is studying aimlessly like this.As a student, she couldn't take things lightly on her studies and grades.

As now, those resistances to a warm family atmosphere are instantly forgotten.

What?Can't stand it?

Is there anything more unbearable than unsatisfactory grades now...

Now, Lin Sheng was waiting for her there.

Subduing the plot in her heart, after compromising, she picked up her schoolbag and got up slowly, but Lin Sheng had already come in front of her.

"go?"

Naturally it is going.

Zheng Nianchu couldn't help feeling grateful, no matter what Lin Sheng's intentions were, whether he really liked her or not, and wanted to become friends with her, she had provided him with a lot of help and a lot of understanding.She wavered repeatedly between accepting and not accepting Lin Sheng's counseling, whether it was justifiable or not, she did so, but Lin Sheng still stood in front of her every time she needed it Come.

This made her very grateful.

In addition, Lin Sheng's subsequent attentiveness also left her at a loss as to what to do.

Along with Lin Sheng's hospitality, there is also the heartfelt welcome from her family.

They woke up after a short nap, and Zheng Nianchu's long hair was scattered behind her back, covering her entire back.Lin Sheng took the comb and volunteered to help her tie it up.

Zheng Nianchu was a little shy, thinking that I would come to your house, eat lunch made by your mother for nothing, sleep in your bed, and accept your guidance that you spared no time for me, and now I am so lazy, how can I What a shame.

She didn't know that Lin Sheng had been coveting her long, smooth hair for a long time.The two sides insisted on their own views, but Lin Sheng, who was always gentle and considerate, refused to give in at all this time, clutching the only comb in the room and did not intend to let go.

What else can Zheng Nianchu do?It can only be with her.

The neat comb teeth slide over the neater hair, and the smooth black hair does not have the characteristics of the thin and thin hair of young people. It was enviable when Zheng Nianchu was in his teens, soft and slippery to the touch, and full of toughness.In the autumn weather, every time she combed her hair, she would lose a handful of hair, but Zheng Nianchu's hair roots were very healthy, and there was no hair loss at all.

My mind is broken...

Lin Sheng loves this handful of long hair, and also likes the ears covered by the long hair, but when she touches it, the other party can't help but avoid it.

How could Lin Sheng be so understanding, gentle and harmless on the surface?When she discovered this, evil taste took control of her hand, flicking towards the pinna and the soft back of the ear from time to time.

Gradually, the sitting Zheng Nianchu's body became more and more crooked, and the tips of his ears became more and more red.Lin Sheng smiled silently, and said, "The more you sit, the more crooked you are." She straightened Zheng Nianchu's stiff shoulders and continued to comb.

Zheng Nianchu blocked the tricky comb and hand, and couldn't help saying, "I'll do it myself."

But Lin Sheng said to himself: "It's okay, I don't mind the trouble." He raised the comb and planned to change it to the other side and try again.

Zheng Nianchu persisted, and finally told the truth as if begging for mercy: "I...I am itchy."

Lin Sheng glanced at the light pink color of her ears and cheeks, and finally let out a chuckle: "That's all right." Then he handed over the wooden comb, and still seemed to have the two combs in his hand. A soft touch.For the hair and the back of the ear, she couldn't tell which was better to touch for a while.

All in all, it's all wonderful.

In the living room, grandpa is reclining on the sofa and taking a nap with the TV on, probably because he is afraid of disturbing them to read and sleep, so the volume is not turned up too much.The two of them closed the door lightly, without making a sound in tacit understanding, and quietly walked through the living room to the shoe rack.

Grandpa woke up at this moment, the sofa made a soft squeeze sound, grandpa stretched out his head and called her: "Nian Nian."

Zheng Nianchu, who only changed one shoe, looked up suspiciously, not knowing why the old man suddenly called him.

Grandpa smiled kindly: "Come tomorrow too?"

Heavy and heavy emotions fell on Zheng Nianchu's heart, she nodded solemnly, as if answering a difficult oath: "Yeah."

The sun has been so good lately, it's so good that it makes people sweat.Under the sun, Zheng Nianchu and Lin Sheng walked up the shady stairs.At this time, she felt that everything was fine.The sun is hot, and the shade of the tree is very cold. It seems that it is hot when it should be hot, and cold when it should be cold.Even if she is now facing her chaotic home that she doesn't know how to evaluate, she is probably in a happy mood.Even You Min, many people she hates, this kind of happiness will not dissipate.

However, she had only just stepped up a few steps, and the overwhelming, overwhelming joy was immediately discounted and cast a faint shadow.

"No wonder you look down on us, the family is rich."

"Do you think Zheng Nianchu's family is rich or Wang Yan's family is rich?"

"I don't know, but I think Wang Yan is better."

"Come on."

The corners of Lin Sheng's gentle lips obviously couldn't hang on anymore. She raised her volume and asked Zheng Nianchu cheerfully, "Is it very hot today?"

The conversation in the corridor disappeared, only the hurried steps upstairs.

Although this shadow is light, it is difficult to get rid of.