The daydream of a salted fish stand-in

The parents' meeting was very successful. Zhiqiu was the first in the grade without any accidents in the monthly exam. The head teacher talked with Yan Suiyuan in a gentle tone, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "Zhiqiu, you don't have to Don’t worry, you won’t worry about any school in the future.”

"However, her English is relatively weak among those subjects, so she should find a way to make up for it."

Yan Suiyuan understood.

The homeroom teacher is an old teacher in his early forties. He is notoriously fierce and mean in the school. He has also heard other parents secretly complaining that she always asks parents to give gifts. They will be assigned seats at the back, and they are often yelled at and verbally humiliated in the class. They have been reported by the parents several times and nothing is done. It seems that someone in the family works in the Education Bureau, and the background is hard.

Because Yan Zhiqiu's grades are so good, the homeroom teacher couldn't speak directly, so he just pointed out that her English is weak. Who didn't know that she had a make-up class outside the school, and most of the children in the class were there to make up lessons. money.

Yan Suiyuan knew what she meant, after all, she had hinted to herself many times since the beginning of school.Although he disliked this kind of behavior very much, knowing that Qiu would stay in her hands for another year after all, if she was unhappy, knowing that Qiu's character might be wronged, even if he didn't want to, he would have to think about it.

"That's really troublesome for the teacher." He said pretending to be grateful, and said against his will: "Thank you for taking care of us Zhiqiu so much. I will leave her make-up lessons to you, the teacher. Your teaching level for so many years is in this position. , We as parents can rest assured."

Seeing that he was sensible, the homeroom teacher nodded repeatedly with a smile, and looked very kind: "Brother Zhiqiu, you are out of touch now. Her good grades are due to my own hard work, and I didn't do much."

Coming out of the classroom, Yan Zhiqiu lowered his head sullenly and followed him downstairs. Yan Suiyuan turned his head and patted her head, asking softly, "Aren't you happy?"

"Why do you need to make up lessons?" Yan Zhiqiu was unhappy, "I'm just not good at speaking, and my written grades are also very good, so I don't need to make up lessons at all."

"She... she is asking for money in disguise!"

Yan Suiyuan smiled, even when Zhiqiu was unhappy, she was a little less imposing than others, "She has been looking for me so many times, if it's not what she wants, I'm worried that she will take it out on you."

"But the tuition fee is not cheap." Yan Zhiqiu hesitated, "Our math teacher is very good, and the parents of students are never allowed to give him gifts."

Yan Suiyuan smiled, knowing that she couldn't hide her care because of her age, but there has never been a bad job in this world, only bad people.Of course, in the team of teachers, there are incompetent guys like Zhiqiu's head teacher, but there are also many excellent and responsible teachers. It's just that they are unlucky and encounter a bad one.

"Go home this week, my brother will take you out to eat delicious food." Yan Suiyuan comforted her while walking, "Last time you said you wanted to eat hot pot, shall we go eat?"

After all, Yan Zhiqiu was still young, so he was distracted after hearing his words: "Then can I have an extra plate of bamboo fungus?"

"can."

While talking, the two arrived at the school gate. Yan Zhiqiu hesitated and opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Knowing that she was reluctant to leave by herself, Yan Suiyuan went up and hugged her: "Zhiqiu, you have to believe in brother, our life will definitely get better and better in the future. When I get the money, we will be together after you go to high school. Rent a house near the school so you don’t have to board.”

Yan Zhiqiu nodded with red eyes, held his clothes tightly with his hands for a long time before letting go, and said softly, "Goodbye, brother."

They were saying goodbye by the door, just in time to bump into Yuan Qian's mother and daughter who were also going to the door.

Yuan Qian hugged her mother beside her while being coquettish, yelling at her to buy lipstick for herself, while the woman beside her persuaded her helplessly: "Oh, you are still studying, if you paint too brightly, you will be criticized by the teacher. "

"Whoever dares to criticize me, I will ask my brother to teach them a lesson!" Yuan Qian leaned against her and refused to leave, "You buy it for me~"

As if she couldn't hold back her daughter, the woman sighed and looked up when she saw the brother and sister by the door. She was slightly taken aback and then showed a decent smile.

Yan Suiyuan didn't give her any response, pretending he didn't see her indifferently, but Yuan Qian glanced at Yan Zhiqiu arrogantly, and snorted softly from her nasal cavity: "Country girl."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Suiyuan immediately protected his sister behind him, pointed at Yuan Qian's nose and looked at her coldly: "Try to say something again?"

Yuan Qian's complexion changed, and just as she was about to curse, the woman beside her said, "Qi Qian, you can't be so rude."

She lightly reprimanded Yuan Qian, turned her head and smiled and apologized to Yan Suiyuan: "I'm sorry, my daughter was spoiled by me, she has always been so willful, I'm really sorry."

Yan Suiyuan smiled sarcastically: "Then you are really a good and competent mother, no wonder the daughter you taught is so caring."

Feng Min could hear the sarcasm in his words, and knew that it was Yuan Qian who hurt others first, and no matter how angry other people's brothers were, he should be angry, so he didn't get angry, but kept apologizing to him gently, and Yuan Qian was not allowed to speak again.

Yan Suiyuan chuckled, this scene is really interesting, it should be moved to the big screen, maybe it can win the best human relationship drama of the year.It's a pity that he didn't pick up on her, Feng Min was making fun of himself, and asked Yuan Qian to go back to the classroom in embarrassment. After apologizing again, he got into the car and left in silence.

Yan Zhiqiu had been quietly watching her walk away, and suddenly whispered to Yan Suiyuan, "I don't like Yuan Qian at all, but her mother is really nice."

Yan Suiyuan turned to look at her.

Yan Zhiqiu lowered her head, "When Yuan Qian first transferred here, her mother was afraid that she would not adapt to the school environment, so she specially bought expensive gifts for every student in the class in advance, so that we could take good care of her. But the whole class only I confiscated it because my brother said that you can't take other people's things casually."

"Yuan Qian is not good at all, but Yuan Qian's mother is really nice."

"I like her mother."

Yan Suiyuan's throat was tight, and his clenched fist was loosened and clenched several times. When Zhiqiu said sadly that he envied Yuan Qian, the lonely expression on his face was so distressing that he didn't know how to speak.

"You still have an older brother." He forced himself to smile, "Don't others also envy you for having a good brother? You are not inferior to others."

Yan Zhiqiu thought about it too, and hurriedly waved: "Then brother, go quickly, I'll go back to the classroom first!"

The little girl's emotions come and go quickly, Yan Suiyuan watched her back disappear behind the flower bed before walking out of the school gate, now he is the only one left, but his mood is even worse, he was a little stimulated today , he really wanted to walk around.

So he called Master Chen and told him not to come pick him up in a hurry, and then he walked around aimlessly.

After so many years, he thought that he would stop hating her long ago, but when he actually saw her, he realized that it was impossible. It's just that the hatred was usually well hidden, and because he couldn't see it, he mistakenly thought it had disappeared. , But after meeting again, those hatreds are like a flood that has opened the floodgates, one after another, vented out.

He tried very hard not to lose his composure, not to grab her by the collar and desperately ask her why.

Yan Suiyuan didn't know how long he had been wandering outside. He even forgot whether he had eaten. The sun in the sky slowly sank from noon until the neon lights gradually lit up on the street, but he still didn't find the answer. .

He was finally tired from walking, so he sat casually by the side of a sparsely populated road, staring at the fork in front of him in a daze, thinking about many, many past events.

On the other side, Zhuo Yangbing, who had been busy for several days and couldn't go home, could finally get off work early today, but the road was very congested, so Jian Li drove on a side road that he seldom took, although it was a detour A little bit, but it's better than a traffic jam.

Before the sky was completely dark, Zhuo Yangbing closed his eyes and took a nap in the back seat, when Jian Li suddenly said in surprise, "Boss, isn't that Mr. Yan?"

Zhuo Yangbing was still filtering out who "Mr. Yan" was in his mind, and when he turned his head and looked through the window, he saw the figure sitting by the roadside.

"Yan... Suiyuan?" Even though he had been together for a while, he still couldn't remember this awkward name.

He frowned and asked Jian Li to stop the car, rolled down the car window, stared at the young man with his head down, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

When Yan Suiyuan heard someone talking to him, he raised his head blankly, his eyes were in a daze for a long time before he recognized who the person in front of him was: "Mr. Zhuo?"

His pretty face was reflected even more beautifully under the street lamp, but his eyes were full of helplessness and loneliness, like a kitten who was abandoned but didn't know the reason, Zhuo Yangbing's heart was slightly poked, but He just said lightly: "Come up."

Yan Suiyuan obediently opened the car door, only to realize that it was already night, and hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wander outside."

"En." Zhuo Yangbing replied casually, but his eyes didn't fall on him, looking careless.

Yan Suiyuan put away his personal feelings, and the person in front of him is the patron, so he must not bring his emotions to work, and he must not make the patron unhappy.

"Did your sister fail the exam?" Zhuo Yangbing suddenly said out of nowhere.

Yan Suiyuan: "...Huh?"

"Isn't there a parent-teacher meeting today?" Zhuo Yangbing was impatient, "It just finished at noon, and at night, I was squatting on the side of the road with a look of being overwhelmed and about to crash into a car. Could it be that your sister also stabbed a pot to blow up the toilet at school?"

Yan Suiyuan: "..."

Is there something wrong with the designation of the brain circuit of the funder? Why does it involve the matter of whether the sister bombs the toilet or not?

Besides, why did he say "also"?

Jian Li, who was driving ahead, couldn't hold back for a moment, and let out a muffled laugh.

"Mr. Yan, you misunderstood. Our boss is worried about you." He explained in a gentle voice.

Yan Suiyuan quietly looked at him, thinking that Zhuo Yangbing's expression was not always the same, where did he see that he was worried about him?

Besides, their friendship is only [-] chapters and [-] words in total, so they can't be so close.

Perhaps seeing his confusion, Jian Li smiled and said, "You'll know after getting along for a while, our boss is really a good person."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Yangbing wanted to sew his mouth shut, and scolded, "Why didn't you see you being so eloquent during the meeting?"

Seeing that he was really angry.Yan Suiyuan hurriedly explained: "Mr. Zhuo, thank you for your concern. My sister is fine. I'm just... in a bad mood for personal reasons. I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Zhuo Yangbing's face was sullen, and he didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head and looked out the window, but he didn't know who he was angry with.

Yan Suiyuan was confused and couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Why is his benefactor so difficult to figure out? If only his face could be covered with pie charts like in the novel, it would be simple and easy.