My family is the head teacher

Ye Jingyu and Lan Guan held a small thin card in their hands, on which was printed the train number and fare from Yuncheng to Beijing.

The two sat in the small coffee shop and stared blankly at the ticket in front of them, which was only half the size of a palm.

Ye Jingyu suddenly took out his ticket from Lan Guan's hand, put it on the table, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo with a click.

Lan Guan smiled, stretched out two fingers, turned the two tickets in one direction, and took out his phone to take a picture.

"Is this considered departure?" Ye Jingyu looked at the two tickets in front of him and said in disbelief.

"Isn't it? Jingyu, it's been three years, three years in a flash, you've graduated from high school, and now you're going to college. How do you feel?"

Ye Jingyu smiled, shook his head slowly, looked at a certain point on the table, pursed his lips, and said, "It's like a dream, it's really like a dream."

"I also feel like a dream. Jingyu, you were only 16 years old when you were in the freshman year of high school, and now you are about to be. You are no longer the brat you used to be. You have grown up and become an adult." Ah, I can no longer treat you as a child." Lan Guan said with a smile.

When Ye Jingyu heard Lan Guan say these words to himself in a serious manner, his rationality made him feel that he should smile and refute him in this situation, but his sensibility made Ye Jingyu feel inexplicably sad and melancholy.

Ye Jingyu thought, when he was very young, he didn't know what it was like to be an adult, but now this time has come in a blink of an eye.My birthday is just a week later, and by that time, I should already be in Beijing.

Three years ago, how could I have imagined that the person standing in front of me at that time, the head teacher of the Chinese teacher who I tried my best to resist, would be the only person who would accompany me to spend my birthday.

Seeing Ye Jingyu distracted, Lan Guan stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Jingyu, what are you thinking about?"

Ye Jingyu didn't answer, but just pushed Languan's ticket in front of him, took his own ticket back, got up and said, "Let's go, each go back to each house, each finds each mother, and packs up."

After arranging everything at home, Ye Jingyu was still worried about Ye Guanghong's health, so he went to the labor market to contact a semi-self-service nanny.

That is to say, if Ye Guanghong has anything to do, he can contact the nanny at any time, and the nanny will also come to clean the house once a week and help buy some daily necessities, 800 yuan a month.

It was Ye Jingyu who persuaded Ye Guanghong that he must hire one.

After paying the tuition fees for the first semester and taking another semester's living expenses, Ye Guanghong's deposit of 20 yuan was left with 18 yuan, which made Ye Guanghong's heart ache.

Seeing his father like this, Ye Jingyu felt a little funny in his heart, but also a little unspeakably sad.

In the past, Ye Guanghong, although he was not a huge spender, spent money like water, but when did he care about such a small amount of money.

At that time, my father spent 2 to [-] yuan for a night out with friends in the business world.The current father has just returned to the days of hard work before, and he has returned to being an ordinary citizen.

Ye Jingyu often thinks, maybe before he was born, when his father and mother were working together to start a business, they should be in this state. Every dollar spent is distressing. The current father should be in love with his mother father.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Jingyu felt that the distance between himself and Ye Guanghong seemed to be getting closer.Ye Jingyu packed the suitcase, and when he was about to go out, Ye Guanghong dragged his still somewhat uneasy body, and was so anxious that he almost started to trot, chasing him all the way to the corridor entrance.

Seeing Ye Guanghong like this, Ye Jingyu also felt a little distressed. He put the suitcase aside and went back to comfort his father: "Dad, I just went to college, and I didn't come back after I left. What are you doing? It's weird." Sad."

Ye Guanghong's old habit recurred. When he was in a hurry to speak, he became uneasy. He stuttered for a long time before he could say: "Jingyu, Dad, I'm sorry. Take care when you get there."

"What are you talking about, you're talking stupid! Come on, let's go, the teacher will pick me up later." Ye Jingyu added more strength to his hands, and turned Ye Guanghong's body in one direction.

Ye Guanghong still wanted to turn his head and say something more, but Ye Jingyu didn't give him another chance.He was afraid that when Ye Guanghong turned his head, he would see tears in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Guanghong's back finally disappear at the corner of the corridor, Ye Jingyu heaved a sigh of relief, half leaned on his suitcase, lowered his head under the scorching sun, and took several deep breaths.

The hot and humid air passed through the lung ducts, making Ye Jingyu very hot from the inside out.

But fortunately, Ye Jingyu finally held back his tears before Lan Guan came.

Ye Jingyu was shocked when he opened the trunk of Languan's car.Lan Guan's suitcase was two sizes bigger than his own.

With a dark face, Ye Jingyu stuffed the suitcase into the already crowded trunk, then got into the co-pilot, and asked, "Is it you reporting or me? Your suitcase is bigger than mine in a circle."

Lan Guan smiled awkwardly: "I'm used to bringing all my things with me when I go out, and I brought you some more."

"All right, all right." When Ye Jingyu was speaking, he tilted his head slightly towards the window, and raised one corner of his mouth, trying to show a smile, but was afraid of being discovered by Lan Guan.

After pulling the corners of his mouth a few times, he finally released that smile, and then Ye Jingyu straightened his head expressionlessly, pretending to be calm.

Lan Guan drove the car to the underground parking lot, and the two of them dragged their luggage and went to the waiting room to wait for the car.

In Ye Jingyu's memory, the last time he took a train was to travel with his family when he was ten years old. After that, he never took a train again. By plane.

There was a strange smell in the waiting room, which was a mixture of heavy smoke, faint sweat, sauce smell of instant noodles, sweetness of eight-treasure porridge, and some indescribable smells.Ye Jingyu was choked by the smell, and felt a little squeamish when he coughed, so he could only bear it all the time, not daring to let go of his breath.

Several people dressed as migrant workers and their clothes were half lying on the seats in the waiting room, and there were two or three instant noodle buckets with half bowls of soup left on the floor.

In the corner, there were a few women with children in their arms. They put their luggage on the seat, and they sat cross-legged on the ground, staring blankly at the ground. I don’t know how long they had been waiting here for the bus.

Seeing Ye Jingyu looking around, Lan Guan smiled and said, "What? Haven't been to this kind of station for a long time?"

"Ah?" Ye Jingyu froze for a moment, then nodded, a little embarrassed.

"You kid, get used to it. Sooner or later, you will know some sufferings in the world." Lan Guan said, patted Ye Jingyu's shoulder, then hooked his fingers, signaling him to come with him.

Lan Guan took Ye Jingyu to a lounge with three turns and two turns, took out two ten yuan bills and handed them to a middle-aged woman in uniform at the door. The woman waved her hand and signaled the two to go in.