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On September 2010, 9, the sky was clear and cloudless.

This was Tanqing's first day in high school, and his mother got up early to boil milk and fried eggs for him, but Tanqing was too late to eat, so he only brought a few small bags of Sanhui wheat wind bread before leaving.As early as when the admission notice of the No. [-] Middle School was sent, the school contacted him to speak at the opening ceremony as a freshman representative, and he had to arrive at school early.

The mother said that she would send him off, but she would be late for work if she did so, so Tanqing flatly refused.Since the family car was sold, the two rarely had the opportunity to travel together. They fell in love and took the subway to school, while my mother worked in a development zone more than 50 kilometers away, and had to catch the bus before [-] o'clock every day.

"I just soaked the mung beans. If I work overtime at night, you can cook a pot and drink it yourself." My mother quickly came out of the kitchen to find a dust-free cloth to wipe her hands, and then grabbed a few pieces from the bag and stuffed them in love, "Take it Go to school and wipe the desks and chairs, don't rub your body with dust. Oh yes, remember to collect the outer clothes when you come back from school in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Tan Qing nodded at her, "There shouldn't be any homework at the beginning of school, so I'll cook tonight."

The mother looked away, hesitated and said: "Ah...you just do what you can eat."

"What about you?" Tan Qing put on her black schoolbag and reached into the pocket to check the keys.His mother followed him to the door of the house and said, "Mom may eat with colleagues. The snack street outside our factory has been refurbished and it is cleaner than before. I buy food there these days."

The relationship is clear, and the more detailed the mother explains, it usually means concealing, and there is a high probability that she will stay out at night again today.He didn't ask any more questions about the relationship, he said "Let's go", and gently closed the anti-theft door.

The subway was overcrowded, and Tan Qing held on to the safety handle to stand firm, staring at the list of stations, and silently recited the speech in his heart. Fifteen minutes later, he took the elevator back to the ground following the flow of people. The air in Ronggang City in early autumn was filled with a faint scent of rose and clove. Occasionally, he passed through the flowerbeds, which were rich and pungent, which was not pleasant to him.

Most of the floral fragrances are not favored by Tanqing, especially the refined and concentrated roses. Tanqing often smells the strong and dizzying smell of essential oils at the sink. He has been like this since he was a child. A rose-smelling nausea situation.But since mother likes it, she will try her best to accommodate her when she talks about it.

Ronggang No. [-] Middle School is a well-known century-old school in the city, with profound cultural background and strong teachers. Tanqing was able to enter the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School with the top three high school entrance examination results because this year's exam questions were too difficult-he always has a good understanding of difficult problems. With extraordinary patience, this greatly enhanced his competitiveness in the exam, and he still got a high score in the entrance test of the No. [-] Middle School, which was high enough to attract the attention of the school leaders.

The freshman memorized the whole process of his speech, and his confident and humble posture was projected on the big screen in the auditorium. The students secretly playing with their mobile phones in the audience looked up at him in unison.From his appearance to the end of his speech, he was an eye-catching luminous body from beginning to end, so on the first day of school, there were several anonymous notes in his desk drawer.

Three QQ numbers with different handwriting, and one without any contact information, but the handwriting is very delicate: I am in the class next door, and I want to tell you something, you are so handsome!When I become beautiful, I will chase you!

Tanqing flattened these pieces of paper, put them in the file bag and put them away.Most of the teachers only talked about the rules and learning requirements in the first class, and there was almost no homework. The students were not familiar with each other, and they basically stayed in their seats during recess.Tanqing was the first boy on the roster of the experimental class, so it was logical that he was selected as a study committee member by the head teacher.

"Boys are stronger, and they can use coercive means when urging everyone to study. Compared with teachers, I think you are more willing to listen to your classmates at this age." The head teacher said, and handed him a stack of personal information sheets, " Come on, send this down, and get it back to me after the class meeting."

The family information must be filled in on the information form, and relatives must fill in two columns. Similarly, students whose parents are divorced will fill in the names and phone numbers of close relatives. However, apart from the mother, there are indeed no relatives who are in frequent contact with each other.After a short thought, he made up a name that looked like his father's, and filled in his own for the phone number.Anyway, this kind of form does not enter the enrollment, it is only the school to collect the information of the new students.

The class teacher flipped through it casually, and happened to see the page about love, and the name in the mother's column was very long: Amina Reheman.She suddenly realized: "Mom is from Xinjiang, no wonder your facial features are so three-dimensional... Have you been in Ronggang since you were a child?"

The corners of Tanqing's lips curled up politely: "Well, I have never left here, and my mother has also been here very early, and she actually has no impression of Xinjiang."

"Now you two live together?"

"Hmm..." Tanqing lowered her head hesitantly, "My mother seems to want to remarry very much. If she meets the right person, maybe I have to go to another place to study after the college entrance examination."

The homeroom teacher attaches great importance to Tanqing, a good seedling. After learning that Tanqing is a single-parent family, she feels more compassionate and determined to help him develop morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically in the next three years.She lightly helped Tan Qing's shoulders, and comforted her: "Don't be sad, children will eventually be independent when they grow up. It must be very hard for your mother to raise you by herself. If you want to take good care of her, study hard now. What else can you apply for in the future?" For the competition quota, I will give you the opportunity first."

"Thank you teacher." Tan Qing nodded sincerely.

In the first week of school, there is no late self-study. After school, I will collect my clothes immediately after school, and then go to the kitchen to briefly fry a plate of meat and vegetables. The cooked mung bean soup is slowly cooled, waiting to be put in the refrigerator before going to bed.

He took out the note in the folder, turned on the computer, added the QQ of those classmates, and found that they were all girls without exception.While introducing themselves, Tanqing quickly established a chat group.

Although a few female classmates dared to take the initiative to leave their contact information, they were still relatively reserved when they actually came into contact with him, and only asked him insincerely if he had a girlfriend.There is no way to directly refuse to strike up a conversation. In order not to embarrass the other party, he always remains polite: "Thank you for adding me, I will pull you into the class group first, do you have QQ of other students?"

This QQ group can make the conversation look more busy, because the chat is carried out with everyone, which effectively avoids ambiguous topics; you can also choose to go offline with excuses such as eating, taking a bath, and previewing the text... He casually posted the news Being in the group, so the few female classmates would not feel that he was deliberately leaving them alone, and they could roughly understand his desire to avoid them.

Tanqing turned off the computer, took out his Chinese textbook, and memorized the annotations of "Preface to Lanting Collection". He had already memorized all the required items in the first volume of the first year of high school during the summer vacation. Now that there is no homework, he wants to review more to consolidate.

Back to back, he remembered that there was a note in the folder, so he took it out and put it in the bottom drawer.

It is full of greeting cards or love letters he received in elementary school and junior high school. Of course, these are not collectibles. He just wants to store these papers carrying other people's emotions well.

At this age when values ​​and economic ability are not yet independent, there is no plan to fall in love, but he will read every confession letter word for word, which is the best response he can give to suitors.Because before the other party confessed her heart, she didn't know what kind of entanglements she had experienced, what kind of doubts, how she overcame hesitation, how she made up her mind, and finally dared to say the word "like" out of her mouth.

He couldn't ignore that courage.

In this respect, Tanqing did not inherit her mother's enthusiasm.It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and she really didn't come home.Tan Qing stared at the desk lights in the textbook, wondering when this kind of day would end, maybe his mother really had to wait for him to take the college entrance examination before bringing the man back to start a new family.

I don't mind talking about it at all. As the head teacher said, it is of course a good thing for someone to take care of my mother.But will Mom stay true to love?Even if it's just to live with someone, can she be completely at ease this time, treat the other party single-mindedly, and not make principled mistakes?

Think more.

Come back to your senses.Mung bean soup hasn't been refrigerated yet.

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Every Sunday morning at [-] o'clock, I have to go to music class across the district to talk about love. "Music lessons" is just a general term. In fact, besides vocal music, he also needs to learn accordion.This kind of specialty class was chosen by his mother for him, and he was not forced to go, but Tan Qing felt that if he learned music well, his mother would be happier, so he insisted on taking it for a few years, and planned to give up when the studies were too heavy.

Tanqing is not interested in music, but this is where her mother's love lies.She was inspired to become a singer since she was a child, so she even gave herself a stage name called "Ling Ni", and she still uses this name to get along with others.When she was a child, she had no conditions to learn, so she could only practice singing by herself, but she didn't wait for the opportunity. In 05, "Super Girl" became popular, and Ling Ni couldn't help but talk about emotions with the ten-year-old at home. Maybe she went to Participation can also be popular, at least one that can enter the top ten in the region, but it is impossible to compete with a family. She is afraid that the child will starve to death.

It's early to fall in love, so in the third and fourth grades of elementary school, I started to learn to wash and cook, so that Ling Ni would not miss the opportunity to approach her dream because of taking care of him.It's a pity that the audition became more and more strict later, and Ling Ni, who was already 35 six, was farther and farther away from the standard of a singer.

However, she is not so extreme in thinking that she asks her son to inherit her preferences. Ling Ni never pins her hopes on others, even her own flesh and blood will always grow into an independent individual, and she cannot decide her life.The reason why Ling Ni cultivated Tanqing's musical talent was only because she had discovered Tanqing's talent in this area a long time ago, and his academic performance was exceptionally good, so it wouldn't hurt to learn more about art in his spare time.Even if you can't learn famous tricks, at least you can improve your music aesthetics.Yu Xituan broke away.

"Is the money still enough? Come here, I'll give you another fifty." Ling Ni said and started looking for a wallet.Tanqing shook her head, put on her accordion and went out, "No, I don't buy anything, it's enough to eat."

Tanqing hurried to the subway station, this line [-] does not pass through the mall, now there are not as many pedestrians as there are on weekdays, and there are empty seats everywhere.Tan Qing hugged the piano and sat down at the end, with the transparent baffle attached to her arm, it was very cool.

The journey is relatively long, and he has to take four to 10 minutes to reach the terminal, during which he can only listen to music to relieve boredom.After the high school entrance examination, Ling Ni rewarded him with a Nokia N52, the battery life was not bad, and he saved new songs in it almost every day when he was in love.

When the youth team in the earphones sang "Wakeup! Desire", Tanqing found that this carriage was full of passengers, and a boy holding a skateboard was sitting next to him at some point—if the other party hadn't suddenly come to his side a few seconds ago Squeeze, the thoughts of talking about love will only be immersed in the song "Masquerade Ball".

Tan Qing turned her face slightly to look, and on her left was the boy, and on the left of the boy was a young woman in a navel-baring dress.Perhaps it's because the woman's good figure is particularly eye-catching against the low-necked clothes. The boy obviously avoided looking at everything from his body to his sight due to some psychological pressure, so he unconsciously moved to the right side where the relationship was taking place .

Tan Qing sighed softly, and was squeezed all the way by the strange boy, and finally the two of them got off the subway at the same stop.Tanqing was holding the heavy accordion in both hands, and looking forward, the boy clamped the huge graffiti skateboard to one side of his body with one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket, as if he thought he was very cool, and stood on the ground with his head upright elevator.

Tanqing didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but after leaving the elevator, he just walked a few steps, and suddenly heard the sound of "ding bang bang" coming from behind.Turning his head, he saw that the boy might have been walking too intently, tripped over something, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Tan Qing subconsciously went to help him, but there was a scene in front of him that surprised him——

I saw the boy pushed the skateboard on the ground to the side, not only did not get up, but changed his position on the spot, and quickly did a set of hip-hop floor moves as if no one else was there. Stand up steadily, tilt your head, and pick up the skateboard smartly.

Because this series of actions was done in one go and the meaning was unclear, the conversation was so confusing that he forgot to leave.

It wasn't until the boy finished picking up the skateboard and glanced at him furtively that Tan Qing realized that the other party might feel that the fall was too embarrassing, so he tried to restore his vain self-esteem in front of strangers with hip-hop movements.

Tan Qing fell silent, so she had no choice but to turn around and leave with her accordion in her arms, pretending she didn't see anything.