Lowly Reconstruction Plan [System]

There is an unconcealable tiredness between Father Cen's brows, and the peach blossoms in his eyes are indescribably seductive, just like the eyes after he has just experienced happiness. Although he tried his best to hide it, the corners of his eyes are naturally raised There is a bit of affection in the first place, looking at such a pair of eyes, it is inevitable that people will not have the desire to press him on the body and fuck/fuck him hard.Cen's father's appearance can't be considered outstanding, it can only be regarded as having good features, delicate and well-groomed, but this emotional appearance is not generally seductive.

Anyone who is not a fool can see what he went through last night, so he did not return all night. This is not the first time Cen Yu has seen his father like this. He knows clearly that this will not be the last time, but Father Cen No matter how crazy he played outside, he never brought anyone home.Although Cen Yu learned about Cen's father's occupation from outsiders' gossip, everyone would always criticize him unscrupulously and use extremely harsh and unpleasant words to describe Cen's father. Even so, Cen Yu never mentioned these things in front of Cen's father , The two of them knew it well, but they had a very tacit understanding not to touch this line.

Cen's father was a little surprised to see the clean and white floor of the house, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, has this brat Cen Yu changed his sex?Usually he is like a boring gourd, but once he gets angry behind his back, he will continue to quarrel with him for two or three days, but this time it disappeared so quickly.

Cen Yu tugged at the shoulder straps on his backpack, walked past him with his head down, and when he was about to reach the door, he paused and said to him, "I'm going to school."

This time Father Cen was completely stunned, Cen Yu was not angry and took the initiative to talk to him, is there something abnormal about this kid, Father Cen squinted his eyes and looked at his son, wondering if he had been dropped Bao, he has become so well-behaved and sensible today, it's too abnormal not to have a cold war with him for several days.When Cen Yu was about to walk out the door, Cen's father stopped him suddenly, "Wait a minute."

"Crack." Cen Yu opened the door, his movements were still for a second, and he froze on the spot. He turned around and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

The boy's black and white eyes were filled with deep puzzlement, and they also glowed with the purity and innocence of a young man. There was no hidden resentment or anger in his eyes, and even the trace of shame that Cen Yu hadn't realized before disappeared. At the end of the day, Father Cen's eyes flickered slightly when he saw this look, and then he took out ten yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into his hand, "Take it to buy breakfast."

"Oh." Cen Yu complied obediently, clutching the money and leaving without looking back. He didn't even know how to say thank you. Seeing such a reaction, Cen's father burst into a faint smile, that's right, This is his brat.

Cen's father knew that he had a bad temper. After being humiliated and tortured outside, he would always lose his temper with the innocent Cen Yu when he returned home. Often when Cen Yu didn't know what he did wrong, he had to face him alone. anger.In fact, Cen's father regretted it afterwards, but he couldn't control himself, especially when Cen Yu looked at him with that kind of shameless gaze, he couldn't restrain the unknown anger in his heart even more, everyone You can look down on him, only Cen Yu can't.

And Cen Yu often bears it silently when he is angry, but afterwards he always has to fight with him for several days, does not talk to him, and deliberately avoids him. Father Cen knows these childish little tricks, but because of himself He didn't bother with him because he was wrong, but he couldn't let go of admitting his mistakes to Cen Yu, so he could only waste his time doing this, and then try his best to satisfy the other party's request as long as it wasn't too unreasonable.Usually within a week, the child forgets to eat but not to play. Even if Father Cen refuses to apologize to him, as long as he buys him more food he likes or buys some toys, the matter will be cleared up in no time. Get used to this way of getting along.But the relationship between their father and son has gradually become weak. Cen Yu yearns for fatherly love, but he will only use the most stupid way to compensate him, and never expresses his concern for Cen Yu, which leads to Cen Yu's love. I also gradually became discouraged with him, stopped acting like a baby with him, and stopped making any demands. It was like a transparent plastic film was placed between the two of them, living under the same roof, and the distance has never been far away. But a gap was formed invisibly, blocking the communication between their emotions.

Father Cen, who had been hungry all night and exhausted a lot of energy, planned to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. When he saw the bowl of egg fried rice, which was of average color but slightly greasy, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the soaking rice in shock. The pot sighed in disbelief, Cen Yu, fried rice?

Cen Yuchang is so old, and he has never cooked anything by himself. Except for cooking with a rice cooker, the rest is either cooked by Cen's father himself, or packed from an outside restaurant, but this brat actually cooked the rice himself last night. Don't forget to stay one night for him.That's right, I left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to leave some money at home. I think Cen Yu must have been very hungry so he had to bite the bullet and cook. Zhong took a pair of chopsticks, picked up the bowl of egg fried rice, and took a bite.

It was cold, and the shriveled rice grains became more greasy in his mouth, but he still ate the bowl of egg fried rice without a single grain left. After all, it was the first time Cen Yu made it. Give your son a face.

After eating, Father Cen took out a piece of paper and wiped the oil on his mouth. He didn't even realize how soft his gaze was at this moment, as if it contained countless tenderness. This is what Cen Yu has always said. The eyes full of love that I secretly expected.

Cen Yu, on the other hand, took the huge sum of ten yuan from Cen's father and ate a hearty meal in a breakfast shop on the street. The current prices can be described as shockingly cheap, and a bowl of noodles is only one yuan and two. Cen's father The ten yuan he gave was enough for him to eat breakfast for a week, and even Cen Yu was shocked by Cen's father's generosity in the morning, and then he guessed, probably because he was in a particularly good mood today.

Father Cen is like this, when he is good, he is very kind to him, wishing to praise him to the sky, but when he is bad, like last night, he is like a psychopath.

When mentioning Cen's father, Cen Yu shook his head with a little disgust, forget it, ignore him, anyway, the money is his own after he gets it, and he doesn't care about it.Cen Yu ordered a deep-fried dough stick, two fried dough cakes, and a bowl of soy milk. The total cost was only one dollar, but he was so full that he burped.

Originally, Cen Yu went out very early, and it was already 10:1 after an impromptu breakfast, and there were [-] minutes left before class. Fortunately, this place is not far from the school, and it is just right to walk there now.Cen Yu stepped into the classroom one minute before the bell rang. As soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom, he was keenly aware that everyone was staring at him. Some of the eyes were curious, but more of them were happy disaster.Cen Yu, who suddenly received such a high degree of attention, was a little at a loss at the moment. He didn't even know how to move his hands when he was walking. What happened to the reaction.

Cen Yu's desk was touched, and it was covered with chalk dust scraped from the blackboard slot. He thought that the amount of chalk dust was not enough, so he used chalk to smear it all over the place. The white chalk was written with big SB, occupying Two-thirds of the entire table was covered, and there were still obvious footprints on the table. The shoes were of different sizes. It seemed that it was not done by one person.Seeing such an unrecognizable table, Cen Yu was stunned for a moment, with an unconcealable anger in his expression. He clenched his fists tightly and closed his teeth. It is not difficult to guess that the people around are waiting to see his jokes. Thinking of this, Cen Yu felt angry and hurt in his heart, why, they went too far.

Class was about to start, and when Cen Yu was about to get the rag behind the door to wipe off the marks on the table alone, Bai Bo stopped him, [Don't move, do you just want to forget about it? ]

Cen Yu grabbed the strap of his schoolbag tightly, [Then, what should I do? ]

Bai Bo gave him some advice, [Stand and wait for the teacher to come and tell the truth, since someone else did it, why should you be the one to clean up the aftermath?You can ignore it this time, but what about next time?They will be more unscrupulous and do whatever they want. Do you want to be so wronged to wipe the table every morning? If they get tired of playing, what will happen in the future? ]

Cen Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and retorted in his heart that he wasn't careless.

Bai Bo sneered, I know, you are just used to letting things go, no matter how much anger you have in your heart, you dare not vent it, to put it bluntly, it is because of cowardice.

After listening to Bai Bo's persuasion, Cen Yu just stood there quietly until the class bell rang, and the head teacher with teaching aids came into the classroom. Standing alone, Cen Yu was very eye-catching in the class, she felt curious and asked Said, "Cen Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Cen Yu blinked, then glanced at his desk, and said softly, "Teacher, my desk..."

Cen Yu's timid actions like a little hamster have successfully attracted the attention of the class teacher. She walked to Cen Yu's side and quickly saw the "masterpiece" on Cen Yu's desk at the moment. She raised her eyebrows and turned around. The students in the class in front of him asked loudly, "Who did it?"

Everyone in the class lowered their heads at the same time, and some of them were pretending to look at the English books on the table. The class teacher was always cruel, especially the culprits who were extremely guilty. At this time, the class was dead silent. They didn't dare to make a sound.

The homeroom teacher walked to the podium and slammed down the book in his hand, with anger that could not be concealed in his voice, "I'll ask again, who did it?"

After half a minute, everyone was very loyal and refused to reveal the instigator behind the scenes. The homeroom teacher smiled angrily, her eyes were full of disappointment, "Okay, you guys, now everyone is more united than one, don't you say it? I Seeing that you are good at it, you have not learned anything else, but you have learned to bully your classmates? Let me tell you, if the person who did this is not caught today, then our class will be skipped and we will go to the playground for a run together. "

"What's the matter, no one will admit it? Then we can go down and run for penalty." The head teacher threatened.

"Teacher, I did it." Sure enough, a boy stood up, wearing a slanted bangs, the hairstyle was still very popular at that time, with a cut and blown hairstyle, and there was a desperate look on his face, which was a big sacrifice for me, happiness With the spirit of Wanjia, in order to prevent the students in the class from being implicated and punished, he simply stood up and talked back, and one person did things and the other was responsible.

The teacher in charge gave him a bad look, then nodded slightly in agreement, "Very well, you still know how to admit that you did something wrong, go and clean Cen Yu's desk, and then come to my office when get out of class is over, Cen Yu You come too."

The boy cut it reluctantly, then went to the door and picked up a rag, just when he was about to wipe it casually, the head teacher stared at him, "Why don't you wash it first?"

The boy who saw through his intentions turned a corner, went to the nearby toilet and began to clean the not-so-clean rag. The water that came out was still gray, washing away all the filth and filth.

The author has something to say:

Well, let me tell you something, I will go on a long trek next, and I will not start coding until I arrive at school on the evening of the 18th, so the update time on the 18th is at night~