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Hearing this, Tan Zhao wasn't too surprised. After all, with Feng's current grades, he actually guessed it more or less, but he didn't expect... the little classmate would be so frank.

In order to be worthy of the frankness of the younger classmate, Tan Zhao did not simply and rudely deny the other party: "Don't want to study? Then what do you want to do?"

Probably because Tan Zhao's attitude was gentle enough, this time Feng Xiulan did not hide in the room, but his hand holding the crutch tightened a little: "In less than two months, I will be eighteen years old."

"Yeah." Tan Zhao has a very good memory, and he can hardly forget the materials he has read. Student Feng's birthday is the first day of December, and it is indeed less than two months after calculation.

"I'm going to leave Hong Kong and go...to a place where no one knows me. I promised my grandma that I will live a good life." After Feng Xiulan finished speaking, she grasped her crutches tightly, and the veins on her hands instantly bulged.

Tan Zhao pretended not to see it, and even stood up instead of sitting, so that Feng Xiulan could relax: "It seems that you have already planned it?"

Feng Xiulan did not speak.

The room was quiet for a while, and outside the large French window next to it, the moonlight was just right, and the cold moonlight came in and fell on half of Tan Zhao's face. He reached out to take off his glasses, and his temperament suddenly became sharper: "I don't plan to talk to myself. Reconciliation?"

Just leave in such a wounded and embarrassed way, so that those hurt people will not cry and repent and get retribution?The young man is stubborn and cold, and refuses to be approached by others. How could he be so gentle?

These words are so gentle, the young man who was so gentle that he was already suffering suddenly lost control of his emotions: "How can I reconcile with myself! When grandma died, she held my hand and told me not to blame them! Let me live a good life, I What can I do! Teacher Su, what else do you think I can do?"

The young man's suppressed crying sounded intermittently, even crying so restrained, Tan Zhao couldn't imagine how much wronged the young man had suffered, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to embrace the young man in his arms.

Crying, gradually louder.

Apart from grandma, this is the second person in the world who hugs him.

In the past, it was not that no one wanted to be friends with him, but after those people found him, they all stayed away from him. Later, his grandmother died when he was seven years old, and no one protected him anymore, so those people found someone to bully him He, he was beaten, he beat people, and became a so-called "social bastard".

From then on, those parents didn't even have any lies, so they just pretended that he didn't exist at all!

what is this?If you don't love him, why did you give birth to him?

"Maybe, your grandma doesn't want you to blame them, but she just doesn't want you to live in resentment."

Feng Xiulan's eyes widened suddenly, a tear fell from the socket, and then... cried even louder.

When the moon outside had climbed into the sky, the young man took a deep sip of the cooled milk tea, and his mood stabilized.

"Mr. Su, do you want to hear a story?"

Of course Tan Zhao said he wanted to hear it.

"For a while, there was a saying on the Internet, 'Parents are true love, children are accidents'. They are very affectionate. In order to be together, they even disobeyed their grandmother. My eldest brother was their first accident."

...Tan Zhao had never heard of these words.

Feng Xiulan took a sip of milk tea in a somewhat concealed manner. He didn't like this kind of sweet drink at first, but today he felt it was very touching: "I heard from my grandmother that my elder brother grew up in Feng's family, and he acts like a ruler. I have measured it. My parents said that they taught me carefully and sent countless tutors and etiquette teachers. In fact, I never cared about him, and my grandma felt sorry for him. But then, my elder brother did something."

"Actually, I don't know what happened. I only know that there was a lot of trouble at that time. I hated him, and he made trouble. Grandma was so angry that he patted his ass and cut off ties with the Feng family and went abroad. Grandma..." Feng Xiulan pinched the cup of milk tea, almost deformed, but she didn't realize it, "My father only has my mother in his eyes, and my elder brother only cares about whether he is happy or not, as for me... ..."

"You are not." Tan Zhao's voice finally sounded at this moment, "You are you, they are them, everyone is an independent individual."

Feng Xiulan buried himself in the shadows. He was a little thankful that only the wall lamp was turned on now. Teacher Su couldn't see the embarrassment on his face: "Afterwards he disappeared, and I started to be a 'bugger'."

"Actually, I once heard from the doctor of Feng's family that I should have been aborted. Later, I found out that I was a twin because of various reasons. I asked her..."

Fuck, these goddamn parents!

"Don't talk about it." Birth without raising, raising without teaching, since you don't love, don't have children, this couple is not worthy of being parents at all.

"Actually, I don't even remember what they looked like." Speaking of this, Feng Juvenile's words were unexpectedly calm, "Those people don't need to treat me like this at all, they have given up on me long ago."

Although there is a cover-up, Tan Zhao can still feel the boy's deep hatred when he said the word "those people".There is no one who does not hate the person who harmed him, and so does Feng Xiulan.

"Although the college entrance examination is not the only way out, do you really plan to try it? The teacher sees that you have a beautiful face, and you are a good material for learning." Speaking of this, Tan Zhao can't force a child, saying this, Just liven up the atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Feng Juvenile did not reject him immediately, but thought for a while, and gave an uncertain answer: "Mr. Su, can I think about it for a few days?"

Teacher Su immediately replied: "Yes."

On the second day, it was another busy Monday for the teacher in charge of the third year of high school.

Tan Zhao is not only Teacher Su of Feng Xiulan, but also Teacher Su of 13 little cubs in class [-]. Especially with the parent-teacher meeting this week, he has discovered that Chinese teaching is the easiest answer in his teaching career. a job.

It's no wonder that the hairlines of the teachers in the third year's office are so far back. Tan Zhao stroked his hair and began to seriously consider resigning.

System: Actually, I thought you would quit the day after you sent me the message.

[I'm not you, I want to have a meal. ]

Tan Zhao was walking on the campus with the lesson plans in hand. It was the recess time. Even though it had been more than a week since Tan Zhao changed his appearance, many students still watched him secretly, and some bold female students came to say hello to him, knowing his temper. After recovering, he would still praise him for being handsome back then, which was a bit too much for Mr. Su to bear.

"Mr. Su, you look handsome again today!"

"Mr. Su, how did your hand hurt?"

"..."

"Class starts in 2 minutes, students." Tan Zhao said as he looked at his phone.

After persuading a group of children to leave, Tan Zhaocai walked into Class 13 by stepping on the class bell.After the class was over, he announced that there would be a parents' meeting this Friday, and asked the monitor to count the number of parents who would attend.

Squad leader Jia Ge: ...

Brother Jia didn't admit that he was the squad leader, but because Su Jinglin kept the part-time job for him, he kicked Xiao Mingming to do it.

"Brother Jia, why did you kick me, it hurts!"

"Just know it hurts, and don't do anything!"

Classmate Xiao Mingming dared to be angry and dare not speak out. He took the form like a little daughter-in-law and started to ask someone about the situation.

When the statistical form was in Tan Zhao's hands, it was very good. Not even half of the parents who were sure to come.

...This is an egg.

But since someone came to hold the parent-teacher meeting, Tan Zhao arranged the process and went to the hospital to remove the plaster the day before. Not to mention, the plaster will loosen much sooner.

On the second day, Teacher Su, without the eye-catching plaster, looked even more radiant.

Anyway, in student forums and various QQ groups, Teacher Su's "beautiful photos" have been washed out, and some students even expressed their desire to transfer to class 13.

Of course, this is a joke, after all they think, their parents will break their legs to let them know that this is wishful thinking.

In the afternoon, the parents arrived one after another. A total of twelve parents came from Class 13, which naturally did not include the parents of Feng Xiulan, nor the parents of Brother Jia and his four younger brothers.

Speaking of which, Brother Jia and his three younger brothers were all born in an orphanage, just like the original owner. Only Xiao Mingming has parents, but Xiao Mingming's parents did not come today.

But having said that, there are advantages to having fewer parents, so Tan Zhao gave suggestions one by one.

After the parent-teacher meeting was over, the parents of other classes gathered around the teacher to ask questions about the senior high school entrance examination or grades. The parents in his class ran faster than the students. Only one parent called him to stop him.

"Mr. Su."

Tan Zhao remembered that this parent was Chang Yue's mother, the little girl who came to the office to inform him that Feng Xiulan had fought.Chang Yue's grades in class 13 are also at the top, at the level of second or third, and the grade can probably be ranked around [-].

"Change classes?"

Chang Yue's mother also felt that it was a bit difficult, but the conditions of class 13 were placed here. When the class placement test was taken, her daughter was assigned to class 13 because of illness and missed the exam. Rush a little.

"Well, mother Chang Yue, have you talked to Chang Yue?"

Chang Yue's mother's expression was obviously absent.

Tan Zhao then said, "Well, let me ask for you. When you go home, you can also communicate with Chang Yue, okay?"

It can be seen that the Chang family is not rich, otherwise they would not follow his path, and it would be faster to find the director. Tan Zhao sent Chang Yue's mother away, and turned his head to meet Feng Juvenile's inexplicable eyes.

"Wait for the teacher?"

Feng Juvenile has always been stubborn and never told the truth: "No, I left my May [-] in the classroom and didn't take it."

"...Nonsense, you don't have Wusan at all, and you don't even have a decent book in your desk." Teacher Su mercilessly exposed the students' little lies.

Who knows, it might be raining red today, and Feng Juvenile actually took out a copy of Wusan from the hole in his desk. It was very new and smelled like ink: "Who said there isn't one?"

Tan Zhaoyi was pleasantly surprised: "You..."

"What about me, I'm not leaving yet!"

...Feng Juvenile, you are really not cute.