teacher!You are talking nonsense!

After a polite farewell, watching her white figure disappear into the distance, I felt an unprecedented exhaustion.

When I held Zhao Handong back just now, I looked into his eyes, and there didn't seem to be any surprise in his eyes, so, those things that I have been hiding for a long time have indeed been exposed to him.

As for me, I am still thinking about the movie just now, if I continue to miss Zhao Handong, what will happen after many years?Could it be the annoyance of this state of mind, or just a relaxed smile, or some other mood?

I am not going to delve into these matters, but go back to my home.It's hard to relax on weekends.

However, for the third-year students, the saddest thing is that when they close their eyes, it will be Monday again.

Seeing the team leader handing out last Saturday's test roll, when he walked to my desk, he lifted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and took a special look at my score, although he only looked at it and didn't say anything verbally. What just went away, but I knew at a glance that there was clearly a decline.The bright red score of 72 is reflected in my eyes, it's just a pity that I haven't upgraded after fighting monsters for a long time, and there is nothing else.

The score on this thin page did not bring me any spiritual or visual impact.Because I was originally a poor student.

It's just that the fat man next to him kept saying it was a pity, "Xiao Hei, you said that you have finally become a half-student master, and now you have regressed... I don't know what to say about you!"

I thought to myself that it's not that I can't improve my grades, it's just that I'm depressed and I don't have the mood to study. If one day I feel better, it will only take a few minutes for my grades to rise again.

The fat man held his 93-point math test paper and stroked it like a lover. It made me feel sick. I was shaking my body to look away, but the fat man stopped me, and then the fat man started talking nonsense like an old lady "Xiao Hei, I'm not talking about you. Although I don't know how your grades go up and down, but you also look at the wall." He raised his hand a little, "Look, our countdown to the college entrance examination, the one on it is black and white. It clearly says 56, look at it."

I ignored the fat man's nagging and continued to live my own life.Zhao Handong doesn't care about me now, but I am happy to be at ease.Thinking back now, those days of getting up early and being greedy for night and forgetting about self-study every day, it seems now that it was just an accident because of a moment.

It's just useless work done with passion.At that time, my motivation to study was Zhao Handong.

But now, since he doesn't care about me, although I do have the ability to study hard, I don't want to.

It wasn't until the third class in the afternoon when I was studying for myself that I was surprised to find that my mother came to school.When she came, she was looking into the classroom from the window next to the corridor, and the little fat girl sitting in front of the fat man whispered to me before I saw her.

And it was Zhao Handong who was following behind my mother.I was wondering why my mother came to school at this time, when I saw Zhao Handong looked at me and nodded, which meant to let me go out.

I put down the sketchbook of graffiti in my hand, got up and went to the corridor outside the classroom, Zhao Handong took another look into the classroom, and saw some students who were pretending to take out their textbooks to study because of the coercion of his class teacher, he pretended not to see those hidden things With the mobile phone and the overturned books, he whispered to my mother and me: "Go to the office, don't disturb the other students in the class."

When I entered the office, I saw that there was no one there. It should be that other teachers happened to have classes, or those who didn't have classes, so they left work early.

The corner of my eyes was passing Zhao Handong who was sitting at my desk, when I heard "Dragon Dragon!", at that moment, I saw my mother smiling, and I was in a good mood, I said something literary If you pretend to be struck by lightning, it will be like a happy face, like an eighteen girl...

The wine red leather jacket she is wearing today, I remember it was given to her by my dad on her birthday before she and my dad divorced.Seeing her still wearing it now, it's just that I feel a little disappointed in my heart.

Zhao Handong sat silently at the side, doing his own thing. He dug out two books and picked up the pen on the table, as if preparing to sort out the lesson plans.

I let my mother's hand caress my face, and I asked, "Mom, what are you doing here today?" , Is it really because of the test paper that was handed out just now?

When I think of this, I can't help but feel unhappy. Zhao Handong is really uncomfortable to invite my parents for such a trivial matter.

Mom held my face and said with a smile: "Longlong, I heard from Mr. Zhao that your grades have improved a lot recently! Mom is so happy!"

I was taken aback, and saw that the joyful expression on my mother's face did not seem to be fake.I glanced at Zhao Handong again, and he also raised his head to meet my gaze, but there was no expression on his face.

No way... I thought he was suing my mother, but why...

"Ms. Zhao!" My mother put down her hand holding my face, hurriedly walked to Zhao Handong's desk, and said with a smile on her face, "I really don't know how to thank you! It's really..." , she opened the satchel, rummaged in it for a while, took out a gold and red card, and put it on the desk in front of Zhao Handong, "This," Mom did it very familiarly, without any embarrassment, but Orally said: "I'm really sorry, I don't know what to bring you when I come here, please take care of Yunlong as usual, this shopping card is a small gift, please accept it, teacher."

I just watched from the sidelines, my mother is used to socializing at work, and our teacher also likes to receive these extra benefits.

But I'm also somewhat curious. Although the teacher has always claimed to be upright and honest, I don't know whether Zhao Handong, as the head teacher, will accept these things.

I only saw Zhao Handong put his hand on the golden-red shopping card, and I mentioned it for no reason.

Even if Zhao Handong won't respond to my wishes, but for me, I still hope that he is a person without any blemishes in his personality, as beautiful as I imagined at that time.

Holding my breath, I saw him push the card back in front of my mother, but I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.He shook his head and said: "It's nothing, this is our teacher's duty, and Hei Yunlong's recent improvement in grades is due to his own efforts, not because I have done anything special for him, so don't thank me." Zhao Handong looked at My mother said again: "But as parents, if you have time, you can spend time with him. It's not easy for third-year students now..."

Seeing that Zhao Handong didn't accept the card, my mother showed a bit of embarrassment, but this didn't affect Zhao Handong, he still maintained his usual calm.

However, what he said to my mother still made me a little unhappy, and he was pitying me again.Isn't it just that the parents are divorced, and it's nothing.

I don't appreciate Zhao Handong's self-righteous kindness, but my mother looked apologetic after hearing what he said, and said straightly: "Yes, yes, we will pay attention to this child, Yunlong, and his father and I are also on weekdays. Try to take care of her as much as possible, but the child is getting older and doesn’t spend much time with us, sometimes it’s inevitable that he won’t take good care of her.”

Afterwards, Mom gave some explanations to Zhao Handong, but Zhao Handong just listened and nodded to express his understanding.

My mother didn't finish her sentence, and Zhao Handong didn't let me go, so I naturally wouldn't just leave like this, I could only stand upright by the side, hiding my boredom.Finally, after they had a conversation, Zhao Handong concluded: "Hei Yunlong's parents, you can sit in the office and wait for a while, and he can go with you after school."

I heard Zhao Handong's words seem a bit strange, but I didn't react for a while.At first, I always thought that Zhao Handong invited the parents today, and my mother came here. Isn't it so?

After Zhao Handong finished speaking, my mother laughed again and again: "Don't bother you, I'll go to the playground and take a good look at Yunlong's school."

Zhao Handong didn't make much effort to keep him, but nodded in agreement, "That's fine."

I took a sneak peek at Zhao Handong, and the corner of my eye turned back, when my hand suddenly felt warm, it was just being held in the palm of my mother, her voice softened a little, and said to me: "Longlong, mother go first Waiting for you in the playground downstairs, call mom when school is over."

I nodded, although I don't know what she came to me for now, but there should be something.

Then my mom finally left the office in her high-heeled boots.However, I seemed to vaguely see Zhao Handong heaving a sigh of relief when she left with a gust of fragrant wind.I thought, no way, Zhao Handong doesn't seem to be a shy person, could it be that my mother is too attractive, and Zhao Handong feels pressured?Thinking about it, although my mother is in her 40s, she is well maintained, and mature women are not the most attractive to men, it is not impossible...

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little funny.

As the sound of my mother's high heels landing gradually disappeared, only Zhao Handong and I were left in the office.

I said: "Mr. Zhao, can I go?" I saw that he didn't respond after I asked this sentence, and said again: "Also, thank you for telling my mother that I heard that my grades have improved. She's happy."

Zhao Handong paused his hand, which was sorting out the lesson plans, and put it down. With an inexplicable smile on his face, he looked at me and said, "Your grades have improved? Your grades have been very unstable recently, with big ups and downs. You should know it yourself."

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