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Ren Yan could understand the first half of the sentence, but he couldn't figure out the second half of the sentence.

What is "his brother's face is so easy to use"?

"I don't want to bluff people, and you won't study hard." Ren Yan replied, "It's not that I don't charge a penny. If I don't live in your house now, it will be considered as rent."

"Can that be the same!"

Duan Chuiyu's unreasonable burst of anger was angry at himself. He was kind enough to help him with his homework for free.

Or someone would call him childish.

Duan Chuiyu grabbed the carton of milk, removed the straw and inserted it into it, taking a big gulp.

Half-year-old boys at this age are more or less sensitive, their self-esteem and face are too high, they are like crispy skin, and they are always unpredictable.

"What's wrong?" Ren Yan's voice sank, "Aren't you happy about this little thing?"

Duan Chuiyu's nose slightly shrugged, and he muttered: "I didn't..."

"Are you doing this because of my brother's face?" Duan Chuiyu still can't get around this corner, he doesn't know where the astringent feeling in his heart comes from, and he can only do it in the open if he can't figure it out. more truthful.

Ren Yan remained silent for a while, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Can't I just look at you?"

A car horn sounded outside the courtyard, blocking the deep alley, dull and long.

The sound was not loud enough to cover Ren Yan's voice, Duan Chuiyu heard it clearly, and with a sudden movement of the fingers hanging by his side, a box of milk was sucked to the bottom.

The old lady came out from the house, and seeing that the two looked different than they were happy just now, she asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Ren Yan turned his head and said, "His brother called, I'll take him back later."

"Sure, come on, eat the noodles cooked by grandma first, and lay two eggs for you."

Duan Chuiyu drank two large bottles of mineral water after returning home, but there was still a saccharine taste in his mouth, and he couldn't taste it no matter how hard he smacked.

He clutched the water bottle and sighed.

I'm afraid this problem can't be changed in this life.

What can you do?Don't drink that carton of milk.

[Can't I just look at you? ]

The sound of cars in Mingjing Hutong still seemed to echo in my ears.

Duan Chuiyu held the bottle cap with his fingers and twisted it lightly twice. After a pause, he twisted it back again. He went back and forth like this, turning the bottle cap for a long time until he heard Duan Xifeng's voice behind him.

"Chui Bao, is the school closed for National Day?"

Duan Chuiyu turned around and said, "Let go."

"That's a good thing, how about Brother Guoqing taking you out for two days?" Duan Xifeng came over and touched his face, "It happens that Mom is resting too, so let's go for a walk together?"

Duan Chuiyu pursed his wet lips, not wanting to spoil Duan Xifeng's interest, so he said, "Whatever you want, I will do it."

Duan Xifeng took the ice water from his hand and said, "Drink less cold water at night, your face is cold."

While talking, Ren Yan packed up his things and came down from the second floor. Duan Xifeng turned his head and said, "Hey, it's just right, Ah Yan, how did you arrange for Eleven? My mother and I plan to take Chuibao out for two days, do you want to go out?" with us?"

Ren Yan shook his head and said, "No need."

"What's the matter, are there any arrangements?"

"……No."

"That's fine, let's go out for a walk together."

Ren Yan still refused: "I won't go, you guys can play."

"Are you going home?"

Ren Yan seemed to avoid the topic of the National Day holiday a little bit, and gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Duan Chuiyu glanced at his face, and immediately looked away after meeting his gaze.

Ren Yan had just taken a shower, and his jet-black hair became blacker and softer after being soaked in water vapor, and the water droplets on the tips of his hair continued to condense and drip, flowing down the side of his ears to his neck.

His hair is slightly curly, and even after being soaked in water, the ends of the hair are slightly curled, with a short stubble drooping on his forehead.

Duan Chuiyu turned around and took another bottle of ice water from the refrigerator.

After most of the week, the National Day holiday is just around the corner.

On this day, the students in Class 8 were extremely excited, and they no longer looked downcast after class, and Duan Chuiyu found that the students around them seemed to be extremely restless today, not the kind of excitement coming to the holiday, but like listening to What important news, everyone whispered, commotion.

It was Li Yi who came up to him and told him the truth: "Hey, did you know that our English teacher will be transferred after eleventh, so he won't teach us."

Duan Chuiyu paused while holding the pen: "Transfer? Who said that?"

"Liu Yue, she went to the office to hand in her homework, and she overheard it." Li Yi looked regretful, "Hey, I like Teacher Chen the most, she is beautiful and gentle, why should she be transferred away?" I hope it's fake."

It's a pity that this news is not false, Ding Qi announced Chen Yun's transfer as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Okay, don't eat, don't play, go back to your seat and sit down, I have something to tell everyone." Ding Qi knocked on the podium with a test paper, "Ms. Chen in our class will be transferred next week. Another school, that is to say, after the National Day, Teacher Chen will no longer teach our class."

There was a sigh of relief from below, and a boy asked, "Why, Brother Qi? Why did Teacher Chen transfer to another school if he taught so well?"

Ding Qi passed the paper under the podium and said: "There must be many reasons for the teacher's transfer. This is a private matter of others. You don't need to ask too much. I know that everyone is reluctant, but there is no way. People are like this all their lives. There are people coming and going along the way. After I have been with you for a while, I will watch you leave sooner or later. What you have to do now is to give me enough energy to learn, and don’t get distracted by the teacher’s changes. Out of rhythm, you know?"

"Know!!!"

Maybe it's because Ding Qi's words hit everyone's hidden softness, and the undercurrent surged. This "know" should be particularly powerful.

Ding Qi paused with his fingers twisting the paper, looked up, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Duan Chuiyu made a lot of progress in the weekly exam this time, which made Ding Qi very happy.

The class ranks 31 and the grade ranks 288.

In fact, Duan Chuiyu retained the strength of 8 points. He was afraid that he would jump up too fast and jump up suddenly, scaring Ding Qi.

He intends to do it step by step, creating a situation where a lost student is on the right track step by step, walking towards the broad road.

In the afternoon, during the big break, Chen Yun called Duan Chuiyu to the office for a conversation on the grounds that Duan Chuiyu had improved in the exam.

The last time Duan Chuiyu skipped English class, he was educated by Ding Qi, saying that no matter how messy he was, he couldn't disrespect the teacher.

As a teacher as a profession of teaching and educating people, skipping class is the greatest disrespect for the teacher.

No matter how much Duan Chuiyu resented Chen Yun in his heart, he knew that Ding Qi was right. He was not a person who didn't know how to measure. If he crossed the bottom line for his own sake, it would be too disrespectful.

So when Chen Yun analyzed the test paper for him, even though he already knew the answer in his heart, he still listened silently.

"You've made a lot of progress this time, and I'm still worried. If you go on like this, the undergraduate course will be dangerous." Chen Yun smiled knowingly.

There were only the two of them in the office right now, Chen Yun put down the test paper, clasped her hands and remained silent.

Her hands were pale and thin, and her fingers were clasped together, clenched and then loosened, with a hesitant expression.

Chen Yun took a sip of water from the thermos and said, "I'm going to be transferred next week, and I still want to tell you something."

"I know you've always had resentment against me." Chen Yun licked her chapped lips, "Because I thought it was your family's private matter, I didn't need to make a mess of it for you, but I I don't want you to misunderstand your father all the time."

Duan Chuiyu interrupted her coldly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Your father didn't do anything to offend your mother." Chen Yun looked up at the boy who was a head taller than her, "I'm not the third party in your eyes either.

The National Day holiday came quickly, Ren Yan may have really returned to Jiangsu, and he was not seen the day before the holiday.

Duan Xifeng chose a seaside resort, and Xu Yafei rushed back home on time after finishing her overseas business.

It has been a long time since the Duan family went out on a trip. Xu Yafei was very emotional. She took her assistant to the mall the night before and bought a lot of things, but Duan Chuiyu, the youngest master in the family, was old-fashioned. , lack of interest, not at all like a senior high school student who has been oppressed for a long time and can finally go out and release himself.

Even when he was resting in the resort hotel, he took out a stack of exercise papers from his schoolbag.

Ren Yan went back to Jiangsu, as if the world had evaporated, except for Duan Chuiyu's WeChat reply on October [-]st, there was no news after that.

Duan Chuiyu opened the WeChat chat interface and took a look.

The conversation was still on October [-]st.

Mouth: Happy National Day [cover your head]

Period Wholesaler: Happy National Day.

Mouth: [raid]

Full Stop Wholesalers: Be careful out there.

Afterwards, Duan Chuiyu would send some travel photos to Ren Yan from time to time. He was afraid that he would be too conscious of his presence, so he basically sent photos of Duan Xifeng.

Afterwards, Ren Yan replied: You didn't go?

Duan Chuiyu sent a question mark:?

Period Wholesaler: Why do you keep sending me pictures of your brother.

If you think about these words carefully, you can understand the meaning inside.

Duan Chuiyu's face became much thicker through the network cable. Upon hearing Ren Yan's words, he immediately put on his sunglasses and turned his back to the sea, and took a selfie with the Apple's built-in camera. A handsome face occupied the entire screen, and he was straight.

Click Send.

Mouth: [image]

Mouth: Are you handsome?

Period Wholesaler: It resembles my avatar.

Duan Chuiyu was stunned for a long time before he realized that Ren Yan was implying that he had a big face, and immediately threw a "beaten" emoji over.

After that, Ren Yan ended the emoji attack with one sentence.

Period Wholesaler: I think my avatar is cute.

In other words, you are cute too.

Duan Chuiyu pursed his lips, and sent [left humming] in the past.

The conversation stopped here. After that, Duan Chuiyu sent a few more messages, but he never received a response.

Duan Chuiyu put down his phone and stared at the test paper.

"Oh my god." Duan Xifeng leaned over, "You've worked so hard at blowing treasures, my brother is in tears."

Duan Chuiyu sat at the table, propped his chin and twitched the corners of his mouth: "If you don't write now, you will be home to the crematorium."

"It's hard work. Don't work too hard. I don't have any requirements for you. You just need to be admitted to university." Duan Xifeng brushed back the hair on his forehead, "Anyway, when the time comes, I will send you abroad. Don’t burn your body out, just play when you have to play.”

Duan Chuiyu frowned slightly, pushed his hand away, and said, "I didn't say I was going abroad."

Xu Yafei happened to come into the room and called them to go downstairs for brunch, and stood still.

"Mom." Duan Xifeng turned around and called out.

"Xiao Yu, aren't you going abroad?" Xu Yafei walked over and asked warmly.

"Yeah." Duan Chuiyu said without raising his head, "No."

"Why?" Xu Yafei sat down next to him, "I have almost done the procedures for foreign schools for you. Once you pass the IELTS, you can go directly after the college entrance examination."

"I said I will not go abroad." Duan Chuiyu's voice cooled down.

Xu Yafei pursed her lips, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

"If you don't go abroad, what's the point of staying here?" Xu Yafei's face also darkened.

She can satisfy any request of the youngest son, but she cannot make unreasonable compromises on his future.

After all, Xu Yafei still couldn't get rid of her fierce and strong temperament. She said seriously: "What good can you do with your current grades here? Isn't it a waste of time? You might as well go abroad to see the world, it's better than taking an ordinary exam here. Ordinary two books, go to a third-rate university, right?"

"Mom!" Duan Xifeng patted Xu Yafei's shoulder.

Duan Chuiyu put down the pen in his hand, took a deep breath, turned to look at Xu Yafei, and asked, "Then I want you to take the Qingbei exam?"

Xu Yafei was taken aback.

"Brother." Duan Chuiyu yelled, his voice lazy and procrastinated, "I'm hungry, I want to eat KFC."

"Huh?" Duan Xifeng almost didn't realize it, "Oh KFC, what about takeaway?"

"Go and buy it for me, I want to eat the whole family barrel." Duan Chuiyu looked at him anxiously, "Don't put Coke, I don't want mashed potatoes either, use corn on the cob instead."

Duan Xifeng smiled helplessly: "Success, I see, I'll go buy it for you right now."

After Duan Xifeng left, Duan Chuiyu turned to look at Xu Yafei, and said, "Mom, I have something to ask you."