law of forbidden love

Since childhood, Song Ling was like Song Sheng's nightmare, and this family was like a nightmare.

What Song Sheng saw was always the cold violence of his father towards his mother, other than that, he couldn't feel Song Aichen's love for him.That man's loving side seemed to be given to Song Ling, and no matter how hard he tried, he demanded that he be better than Song Ling in every aspect, his eyes always turned a blind eye to him...

Song Sheng had just finished a lesson for the children of Heping Street Elementary School. He stood by the podium and stared blankly. His eyes were far away but empty. It seemed that he had crossed the last row of desks and chairs in the classroom and landed on a place farther away. place.

"Hey! What are you thinking?"

Someone patted him on the shoulder, Song Sheng turned his head numbly, and saw Fu Xiaojia smiling at him, that smile was as bright as if he had never experienced any sadness.

"It's nothing." Song Sheng shook his head, a little dazed, "I didn't sleep well yesterday."

"You can't do this, Teacher Song." Fu Xiaojia stood by the desk, imitating the tone of the dean when she was a child, and said to Song Sheng.

Song Sheng smiled helplessly: "What about you? Teacher Fu, are you still used to it?"

Fu Xiaojia joined the "One Inch of Sunshine" Free Education Club under Song Sheng's introduction, and was assigned to volunteer in Heping Street Elementary School, so she and Song Sheng became partners again by "fate".Whether you say it was a coincidence, or some people did it on purpose, Fu Xiaojia is also a nonsensical master, and always thinks that "I'm not straight" is just a harmless joke.

"What do I get used to as a physical education teacher? Just scatter them in the yard and make sure they don't climb the railing and get out of the school." Fu Xiaojia waved her hand heartily, "My mother taught me free-range parenting experience! "

Song Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, regretting his decision to let Fu Xiaojia be the substitute PE teacher.

"But I have something to ask you, can you find the kid who was drawing in the playground when I first came here?" Fu Xiaojia became serious and asked Song Sheng.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Fu Xiaojia gave Song Sheng a thumbs up: "That's great! I want to buy him some painting tools."

Another surprise, Song Sheng didn't expect Fu Xiaojia to be so careful.

"I didn't see that you hit him so well?" Song Sheng smiled.

hit it off?Fu Xiaojia didn't feel that he had any affinity with a kid. The only motivation that made him want to do this was probably because the kid was somehow similar to Shang Kai and had an extremely pitiful background.

"Maybe. Didn't you say that he doesn't talk easily to strangers?" Fu Xiaojia replied incredulously, "Just take it as a reward for his discernment and choose me."

After Song Sheng agreed, he went to the fourth grade class on the other side of the yard, and discussed with the head teacher for a while. Fu Xiaojia was waiting for him in the yard, and after a while, he saw Song Sheng walking over with a child.

The child reluctantly followed behind Song Sheng, saw Fu Xiaojia from a distance, and blinked blankly.

Fu Xiaojia went up to meet him and touched the child's head: "Hey! Child, do you remember me?"

The child has big black and white eyes with long and thick eyelashes. He looked up at Fu Xiaojia and shook his head expressionlessly.

"..." Song Sheng turned his head and suppressed a smile.

Fu Xiaojia patted him on the head unwillingly after being so angry with a brat.

"You have a bad memory, forgive you."

The child frowned, raised his hand and touched his head twice.obviously one

He has a small bald head, but his expression seems to say "you messed up my hairstyle".

"Look, you look so much like Shang Kai!" Fu Xiaojia stretched out his hand and pulled the child's other hand up, but the child didn't let him pull it, and then quietly pulled it back.

"It's not cute." Fu Xiaojia commented.

Now that the case has finally been solved, the child's favorite turned out to be Song Sheng.Fu Xiaojia was a little annoyed, and Song Sheng lied to him that the child had never spoken to him.

Three people, two, one, and one, walked out of the school gate. The environment of Heping Street Primary School is not good, but fortunately, there are some small stalls, hawkers and small shops in the surrounding area, with stationery, toys and snacks all available.Song Sheng and Fu Xiaojia led the child into a small shop. There were all kinds of gaudy toys hanging on the door of the store. The child couldn't move when he saw it.

"Like it?" Fu Xiaojia touched his head again, watching the child look at him with displeasure, "If you say 'Brother Xiaojia is the most handsome', I will buy it for you."

The child frowned, as if thinking about it seriously, then shook his head again.

"...Don't you just shake your head and not nod?"

Song Sheng looked at these two treasures with a fatherly smile, and shook his little hand in the palm of his hand: "Okay, let's go in, brother Xiaojia told me today that you are very diligent in learning to draw, so I want to buy some painting tools to reward you."

The child blinked his big black and white eyes, looked at Song Sheng, and then at Fu Xiaojia, with a look of disbelief.

Fu Xiaojia was speechless...

"All right, all right, good people look like Song Sheng, and bad people look like me."

Three people walked into the store.This store has no windows, but when I walked in, I found that the area was quite large, and there were several rows of tall shelves. I needed to turn on a light in the store in the afternoon, and the light was dim, so I couldn't see the boss.

Fu Xiaojia looked left and right, and suddenly a person's head poked out from behind the counter. Fu Xiaojia almost jumped up in fright. When he took a closer look, a middle-aged man in his 40s was sitting on a recliner behind the counter with a tablet computer in his hand. inside.

"Boss, you're scary like this." Fu Xiaojia patted her chest.

"What do you want?" The boss asked blankly, ignoring him.

"Sketch paper, drawing board, and sketch pencils." Song Sheng replied.

The boss pointed to a certain direction behind the shelf, and without saying a word, he lay down and looked at the tablet again.

The three of them walked together to the place pointed by the boss. The drawing board and sketch paper were in a very conspicuous place. Song Sheng carefully selected the one suitable for children, but he couldn't find a pencil after searching for a long time.

Just as Fu Xiaojia was about to ask the boss again, she saw the child grabbing Song Sheng's clothes and pulling them towards the middle of the shelf. The pencils were placed on the bottom shelf, which was really not very conspicuous.

Song Sheng and the child squatted down to pick, and Fu Xiaojia leaned on the shelf when he had nothing to do, looking up at the chandelier.

It was a round lamp with a glass cover. It looked quite old. The light was dark yellow and kept flashing. It had the effect of a spotlight. When I opened my eyes, I found that the lamp seemed to have loosened a screw, and suddenly tilted.

The dust fell and sprinkled on Song Sheng's hair. Just as Song Sheng wanted to look up, he heard Fu Xiaojia shout.

"careful!"

[The author has something to say: Is there any friends watching~~~~ Give me some responses, cute and cute!Well, I know that my writing sucks (wronged Baba.jpg), but I will continue to update it! (Quiet Mimi)]