more than a year old

53

Yu Heng's studies have improved a lot, not only in Chinese, but also in mathematics, physics and chemistry. He finally looks like a science student.

In the mathematics class, the teacher wrote on the blackboard a problem that combined various functions and numbers. Almost no one in the class could solve it, but Yu Heng raised his hand and finished writing on the stage.

There are also some experimental classes. Yu Heng was always alone before, and he was unwilling to do experiments in groups with any classmates, but now he and Qiu Congyun actively cooperate with the physics and chemistry teachers to do experiments.

Yu Heng's progress in various subjects is naturally inseparable from Ren Niannian's careful teaching. Sometimes Yu Heng goes to Ren Niannian, even if it is not a question, but as soon as Ren Niannian sees him, he will ask Yu Heng what he recited today. How many words and how many sets of papers did you write?

As a Chinese teacher, he would also urge Yu Heng to silently write mathematics, physics formulas, and chemical equations, etc.; in addition, Ren Niannian often talks about political philosophical principles, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign historical events, and repeatedly follows them. Yu Heng emphasized.

Yu Heng didn't show anything on his face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, thinking that Ren Niannian looked silly, maybe he really is an all-round academic bully.

Ren Niannian raised his eyebrows and smiled, his frightened expression clearly said: He is!And he is not so easy to cheat!

One autumn rain and one cool, it will be the end of November in a blink of an eye, and now it is the end of autumn, and winter is about to enter.

Ren Niannian looked at the calendar, he had marked this day long ago, his heart twitched suddenly, and there was slight pain, because today is the death day, the death day of his teacher.

Ren Niannian was the study committee member of his class in high school, and teacher Liu, the teacher in charge of his class, valued him very much. He felt that Ren Niannian was not only good-looking, but also had excellent grades, and he had a cheerful and lively personality.

The students in the class are also very envious of Ren Niannian, but unfortunately, they don't understand Ren Niannian.

Among the teachers and students surrounding Ren Niannian, only his Chinese teacher, Teacher An, could see the sadness and pain hidden behind Ren Niannian's bright smile.

"Niannian, it's so late, why haven't you come home yet?" Teacher An walked towards Ren Niannian, school was over early tomorrow, and all the students had left, leaving only Ren Niannian in the whole classroom.

"Mr. An, it's my turn to be on duty today, so I'll be back right away."

Teacher An nodded, looked at Ren Niannian's cheek, and gently held his arm again, his eyes were full of distress: "Oh, Niannian, the scar on your face hasn't healed yet, why did you get burned again? "

Some time ago, Ren Niannian's face was scratched by a fragment of a vase, and there was an obvious red mark on his face. If it hadn't gradually faded, this delicate face would probably be ruined.

But this time, his arm was accidentally burned again, and the unsightly blisters and scars on his fair skin would not disappear for a while.

Ren Niannian smiled and said, "It was when I was cooking by myself, I accidentally got splashed with oil, Mr. An, don't worry, it will be all right soon."

"Then what about the hurt in your heart?" Teacher An's eyes became sharp, "Niannian, if you are wronged, you must speak up, the teacher will help you out!"

"Well, thank you, Teacher An."

Ren Niannian's biological mother died young, and his stepmother was double-faced. On the surface, she had a gentle and virtuous face, but in private, she targeted him and his sister Ren Niansi everywhere.

The considerate teacher An not only tutored Ren Niannian in his studies, but also cared and cared for him.Many times, Ren Niannian felt that he had found a familiar maternal love from Teacher An.

It's a pity that Teacher An will never be able to be a real mother in this life.

Teacher An, who is clearly so beautiful and friendly, had two miscarriages. Even though she was an Omega, her uterine cavity was severely damaged, and she could no longer have children.

It was also the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. In November of Ren Niannian's senior year of high school, Teacher An didn't come to class. Ren Niannian wondered what happened to her?Is it sick, or something happened at home?

Because Teacher An asked for leave frequently, their class also replaced her with a new Chinese teacher. Later, Ren Niannian found out that Teacher An was dead, or committed suicide...

Thinking of her former teacher, Mrs. An, her soft smile, and her final death in despair, Ren Niannian could hardly sleep at night.

When it was just dawn, he got up and opened the window.The cold in the morning was very severe, the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants were covered with dew, and a chill came over immediately, but this made Ren Niannian sober and calmer a lot.

54

Winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. The school also allows students not to wear school uniforms. After all, they only have two sets of school uniforms, summer and autumn. They must not be exposed to the cold in winter.

Before he came to this township high school, Ren Niannian didn't know how Yu Heng survived the winter?

In Yu Heng's wardrobe, there are one or two thin sweaters, and only one padded jacket is dilapidated, as if it was thrown away by others.Ren Niannian weighed it, and found that it was so light, no padded jacket and overcoat were so light, and it wasn't a down jacket.

Thinking of how mean and stingy Yu Heng's aunt's family was to him, Ren Niannian's heart ached immediately, and he couldn't help hugging Yu Heng.

Yu Heng who was suddenly embraced in his arms: "..."

How come Ren Niannian was still looking at his clothes last second, but at this moment...

Ren Niannian hugged Yu Heng for a while, then let go of him and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, let's go, I'll take you to buy nice and warm new clothes."

"No need." Yu Heng directly refused.

"Then you wear mine. Anyway, you are about the same size as me now, no, no, you should surpass me soon, and you will definitely grow to 1.8 meters in the future!" Ren Niannian smiled, "Little Yu, your age is just when you are growing up, and you need to use your brain to study, so you must eat enough and wear warm clothes! You wear so little, what if you get cold?"

"It's okay." Yu Heng still shook his head, he had endured this way in the past years, and now he doesn't want to bother and rely on Ren Niannian for everything.

"Xiao Yu, but I will feel bad."

"..." Yu Heng paused, and he couldn't say any words of refusal after that.

After persuading Yu Heng, Ren Niannian dug out two or three pieces of clothes from his luggage and gave them to Yu Heng; Qiu Congyun was also very enthusiastic, anyway, he brought a lot of clothes from home, and he was not short of money. purchase.

He picked several pieces for Yu Heng, and yelled: "Yu Heng, you wear mine, wear mine! It will definitely add points to your appearance!"

Yu Heng: "..."

Seeing Yu Heng ignoring him, Qiu Congyun began to "tsk tsk" again: "I know, you like wearing teacher Niannian's clothes! Ouch, wearing clothes that you like people, that kind of happy feeling... I'm so envious You! When can I wear Ming Ming's clothes?"

The corners of Yu Heng's brows twitched: "You can wear it in your dreams."

"Yu Heng, we can be regarded as brothers now, you don't want to hit me like this!"

Qiu Congyun pulled him and cried, but Yu Heng didn't bother to talk to him.

On the weekend, Ren Niannian took Yu Heng to visit some clothing stores in the town.There are no large shopping malls here, just front shops on both sides of the street.

When they passed by a store on the way, Ren Niannian suddenly pointed at the women's clothing store next door, winked and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, look at that dress is so beautiful!"

After seeing too much men's clothing, Ren Niannian was attracted by the beautiful and lovely dresses next door, not because he had any special hobby, but because he thought of his younger sister Ren Niansi, Ren Niansi likes to wear all kinds of small skirts.

It has been nearly half a year, and Ren Niannian has not seen his sister or father, so he is naturally missing him.

Seeing Ren Niannian pointing to a skirt at the door of the shop next door, Yu Heng didn't know the situation, so he just glanced at it and lost interest. No matter how beautiful the girl's dress was, he was not interested.

Seeing Yu Heng's indifferent reaction, Ren Niannian laughed secretly that he was not enlightened, Yu Heng is now 17 years old, could it be that he has no idea about girls?

"Xiao Yu, when you grow up and get married, you also marry a beautiful daughter-in-law. Remember to buy more beautiful and lovely dresses for your daughter-in-law!"

Yu Heng was slightly startled when he heard this, and then gave a faint "um", but his eyes were fixed on Ren Niannian all the time, as if he was staring at some treasure, and he couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

55

On this day, Ren Niannian confiscated some semi-finished sweaters and scarves in class, because two or three girls didn't pay attention to the class, and they were actually knitting sweaters and knitting scarves.

Some of them are for their younger brothers and sisters at home, while others want to wear scarves made by themselves for the boy they like.

Not long before the final exam, Ren Niannian said a few words to them, and temporarily confiscated the balls of wool and needles.

After class, when Yu Heng came to find Ren Niannian, he saw that Ren Niannian was staring at these sweaters and scarves in a daze, thinking of something, lost his mind.

"teacher."

Yu Heng's voice brought back Ren Niannian's thoughts, Ren Niannian smiled lightly, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, do you miss your mother?"

Yu Heng's eyes changed slightly: "You think about it."

His tone was not questioning, but affirmative.

"Well, a little bit."

Now the weather is getting colder, the cool wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are rustling, which is easy to make people sad.Before Ren Niannian, he was thinking of Teacher An, his sister and father in his hometown. Looking at these half-knit sweaters and scarves at this time, he recalled the memories of his mother.

Ren Niannian remembered that when he was very young, his mother would often sit on the sofa and knit sweaters for him and his younger sister, her eyes and eyebrows were soft and peaceful, and every stitch and thread was her love.

When Ren Niannian was eight years old, his mother was knitting a sweater for him again. At that time, the sweater was more than half finished. In a few nights, the work would definitely be finished, but his mother fell ill and passed away not long after.

Ren Niannian didn't have time to put on that sweater.

Yu Heng silently listened to Ren Niannian's narration, and at this moment, he thought about something in his mind.

Two days later, Ren Niannian wrote on the blackboard with chalk.

There is a lot of content written on the blackboard, and the chalk dust on his hands is accumulating more and more, but every word of his is still powerful.Ren Niannian wrote a lot conscientiously, and quickly wrote down a blackboard, almost all the key words of this semester were written on it, and also marked with red pen and pink, polyphonic words that are easy to make mistakes, and words that are easy to confuse typo.

When Ren Niannian patted the chalk dust on his hands and turned around, he caught sight of Yu Heng in the back row who fell asleep? !

He used to sleep on his stomach in an open and aboveboard manner, but now this kid has learned a lot, propping his chin with one hand while holding a pen with the other, pretending to make himself look like he is listening to the class seriously.

Ren Niannian narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he was too kind to Yu Heng?Why has he been obedient for a while, but now his study attitude is not correct, and he has started to be lazy?

Thinking of this, Ren Niannian picked up the chalk and threw it to the back row. Of course, the target was Yu Heng.

However, Yu Heng, who clearly had his eyes closed, tilted his head and easily dodged the chalk attack.

Ren Niannian in front of the podium frowned, and immediately grabbed the chalk and threw it at Yu Heng. He thought he was quite accurate, but Yu Heng was very vigilant, quick and flexible in his response, and repeatedly It flashed so smoothly that Yu Heng's surroundings were covered with chalk stubs, but none of them hit him.

At this time, the whole class was stunned. Qiu Congyun, who was sitting in front of Yu Heng, was almost accidentally injured several times. At this time, he couldn't help "cough cough cough", wondering if this is... blatantly "showing affection" "? !

It's rare to want to be "fierce" once, to show the majesty of the teacher, but it turns out to be stupid.

Ren Niannian couldn't hold back his face: "Everyone... hurry up and copy all the words on the blackboard, don't look at other places, and don't whisper to each other."

Hearing this, the students immediately copied the words obediently, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Ren Niannian walked up to Yu Heng and knocked on his desk: "Don't sleep in class."

"En." Yu Heng nodded, then bent down and began to pick up the chalk stubs on the ground, and handed them obediently to Ren Niannian, "Teacher, chalk is for writing."

"I know, but you—"

"The teacher's chalk writing is very beautiful."

"..." Ren Niannian paused, and the depression in his heart dissipated immediately. He found that in front of Yu Heng, he seemed unable to get angry.

When Ren Niannian turned around and walked back to the podium with the chalk in his hand, Yu Heng muttered in a low voice: Why are you so stupid?

In fact, there was another reason why Yu Heng felt sleepy while sleeping in class.This week, after turning off the lights in the dormitory every night, he hid in the bed and lit the lights without telling Qiu Congyun and the others. He used to read books, but recently he was knitting scarves secretly...

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