crossing the northern latitude

Meng Tunan just watched his father walking towards Lu Yan with a smile on his face, and the two exchanged pleasantries.

"Remember me? When you were in junior high school, I met you at your home on a business trip, and it seemed like the year before last..." Meng Jianjun's tone was warm.

"Of course I remember." Lu Yan nodded, "Uncle also mentioned it before I came back, let me visit you when I have time."

"Is your uncle all right?"

"It's good. Now it's uncle who takes care of my mother."

Mentioning Lu Yan's mother, Meng Jianjun immediately changed the subject.

"Did your grandma tell you before you came out today? I mentioned it to your grandma today. Let's have dinner together."

"I didn't mention it." Lu Yan smiled helplessly, "Grandma has a little memory now...Uncle Meng, just tell me about these things in the future."

They were chatting, but Meng Tunan couldn't get in and didn't want to.

Talking and laughing, when they got to the front of a Volkswagen in the parking lot, Meng Tunan had no choice but to open the passenger's door.

Meng Jianjun glanced at him immediately: "Sit in the back."

"..." Meng Tunan could only move to the back seat, awkwardly sitting on the right side of Lu Yan.

When we arrived at the restaurant to eat, the atmosphere was tepid.Since Grandma Lu Yan was also there, the topics were basically reminiscing about the past, dish evaluations, and family stories.

Meng Tunan also knows this Grandma Peng. After all, his parents often visit her. His impression of Grandma Peng is that he has a bad memory, speaks to himself in a strange way, and often confuses him with Li Shaoxue from the next door. Nagging.

While eating, grandma Lu Yan suddenly said at the dinner table: "I remember Tunan and Yanyan's birthdays are the next day?"

?How good is your memory at this time?

Gao Hui was reminded and remembered, and slapped her thigh: "Yes! Tu Nan was born on the [-]rd of February, and Lu Yan was born in the early morning of the [-]th! Right, Lao Meng?"

Meng Jianjun nodded: "If you give birth more than ten minutes later, then these two children will have a birthday."

... What kind of evil fate is this.

Parents and elders made jokes about the past, but the two and a half children were inexplicably uncomfortable throughout the whole process.

Meng Tunan snorted: "Then I'm still one year older than him."

Lu Yan paused with his chopsticks, and continued to eat his, without saying much during the whole process.

Speaking of which, he was considered the protagonist of the dinner, but he never said much, just asking questions and answering them.

Stuffy gourd.Meng Tunan thought to himself, is this the case for good grades?Xueba's life is really boring, can he hold back ten sentences a day?

It's not over yet.After dinner, Meng Tunan was about to leave, but his father took him to a corner to explain the matter, saying that it was something important.

Meng Jianjun's so-called important thing is: "You should watch it at school in the future, don't let Lu Yan eat something that you don't understand, and don't let him get in touch with strange people."

Mengtunan felt very strange: "What do you mean?"

"That's right." Meng Jianjun explained solemnly, "When Lu Yan was in junior high school, someone delivered him food at school, and something happened. His father's job is more sensitive... Do you understand?"

Meng Tunan opened his mouth wide: "I can't..."

"I just told you just in case." Meng Jianjun thought for a while, "You are familiar with the school, you should look at him, if there are any strange people... Anyway, please be careful, it is best to go to and from class together, we After a while, I won’t be able to pick you up when I’m transferred to the next county to attend classes, so if any strange person comes to him, you should tell your family in time, you know?”

Nagging for a long time.

"Understood, don't worry." Meng Tunan agreed without hesitation, "I'll look at him, you should always be careful."

Meng Jianjun dragged him to talk for a while, and Meng Tunan was impatient this time.After listening carefully, he walked out of the hotel.

Lu Yan is talking to Gao Hui.He walked over slowly, and Gao Hui just patted Lu Yan on the shoulder: "Go, remember to come to eat at home."

Meng Tunan hurried forward: "Let's go together."

Lu Yan turned to look at him, and didn't respond, but the rejection in his expression was very obvious.But in the end, it's not easy for the adults to show it. After they walked side by side for a while, Lu Yan quickly opened the distance and strode forward, almost running away.

Did I provoke him to provoke him?Mengtunan was very puzzled.

He hurried to Lu Yan: "Hey...you walk slowly!"

"..." Lu Yanxin said that you can't read other people's eyes, but he ignored Meng Tunan.

Meng Tunan persisted in asking: "Ask you!"

Lu Yan felt that he was annoying, so he replied loudly: "If you don't leave, you will be late."

Meng Tunan hugged Lu Yan's shoulders with a smile, "If you are late, you will be late. Have you ever been late since you were a child?"

Lu Yan was still indifferent, shaking his head and not speaking.

"..." Meng Tunan frowned, "Why don't we just skip class and go play for a while? Tonight is geography, and my grandson doesn't care."

Lu Yan thought to himself that you dare to skip class even in that seat, it's so obvious.He was uncomfortable being held, and directly and vigorously broke away from the opponent's hand.

Meng Tunan withdrew his arm in embarrassment, thinking how fierce it was.

Lu Yan asked, "Skipping class, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"teacher."

"Are you afraid of it?"

Lu Yan thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'm afraid of trouble now."

"……Oh."

Meng Tunan looked at Xiguohe on the side and thought that Lu Yan was not introverted, but he looked very quiet.

"I am an art candidate, and I only use one session for evening self-study." Meng Tunan could only create a topic, "I grew up in calligraphy in elementary school, and I am the only one in our school majoring in this. I applied for the calligraphy major of the Academy of Fine Arts. I often only take half of the evening self-study and go to professional courses... In fact, I just ran out to play, and the teacher didn't care about me."

Lu Yan reluctantly accepted his words: "There are art candidates in our class?"

"It's just me." Meng Tunan said, "I'm the only calligraphy student in the whole school, so it's not appropriate to put me in the art class... and my dad thought that if I got enough scores in the college entrance examination, he wouldn't let me go to the Academy of Fine Arts. He prepared both hands for me."

Dingyan No. [-] Middle School is a low-level middle school. In order to increase the online rate, the school will encourage many students with poor grades to study art.

Lu Yan's tone was flat: "Are there many art and sports students in the school?"

"Anyway, there are quite a few. Many people's thinking is that if you pass the art test, you can go to college if you pass the culture score..."

Lu Yan still said in the same tone: "That is to say... IQ is not enough, so let's take the art test."

The corners of Meng Tunan's eyes twitched and he smiled awkwardly.

Chatting in a neutral manner all the way, Meng Tunan always felt that Lu Yan didn't like him very much, and his speech was very perfunctory.

Dingyan No. [-] Middle School is famous for its steps, and the two of them chased each other all the way, and arrived at the school in half the usual time.

When they arrived at the teaching building, both of them sweated a lot.Lu Yan was uncomfortably hot, he bit the collar of the school uniform, pulled down the zipper with the other hand, and took off the jacket.

Meng Tunan looked dumbfounded: "...It's kind of handsome, my brother."

Lu Yan glanced at him, walked away quickly without saying a word.

Mengtunan: "..."

He shrank his neck, walked to the front door, and went to his place.

Today is cloudy, windy, and sure to rain.It's easy to be distracted by this weather.

Meng Tunan stopped walking.With a rush to his head, he walked back to catch up with Lu Yan, and grabbed Lu Yan's clothes.

"Hey." Meng Tunan persevered in throwing out an olive branch, "Let's go together after school."

"I like to go by myself."

Meng Tunan frowned, feeling that Lu Yan looked at him with a bit of sarcasm.

Being looked at repeatedly, Meng Tunan was very puzzled, so he could only ask bluntly: "Where did I recruit you?"

Before I finished speaking, the class bell rang.

Lu Yan didn't look back, and only answered him: "I didn't recruit, I just didn't want to go with others."

Meng Tunan could only walk back to his seat, thinking to himself, forget it, I really don't get along with this person, I just lick my face and don't want to talk to you, why bother.

Vice President Sun, a geography teacher who is very addicted to cigarettes, walked in and brought a strong smell of cigarettes.After class, standing up and sitting down, it started to rain outside.Heavy rain, very loud.

Sun Furang closed the front and back doors, and began to talk about the spatial distribution of annual rainfall in our country.

Mengtunan continued to take out his National Geographic magazine to read, but he did not listen.

He listened to the rain and read the sea on the book.

Although Deputy Sun is the vice-principal, he is probably old, and he is very Buddhist, very gentle and friendly.Passing notes, eating, and playing with mobile phones, as long as the voice is not loud, they don't care.

When he was indulging in the ocean of books, Meng Tunan didn't know that there was a note passed from the farthest end of the seat.

Li Ya, the study committee member, was the last baton in the relay, and impatiently threw the note on Meng Tunan's desk.Except for this time, she has already passed N notes to Meng Tunan in this class.

The first one at the beginning was given by Yang Cheng, the sports committee of the class. He discussed with Meng Tunan how to ask the math teacher to let them play basketball in tomorrow's physical education class.

The second one was from the class monitor, telling Meng Tunan not to forget to return her magazine, and to return it after class.

The third one was from the Sports Commission, supplementing the physical education plan.

Li Ya, who was frequently disturbed, was very angry. After throwing the fourth note, she threatened Meng Tunan in a low voice: "I'm so annoying. This is the last time. If I have any more for you, I will hand it over to Deputy Sun."

Meng Tunan said oh, who is this? Why are there so many shits today? Could it be that Guo Xiao asked me to go to the Internet cafe?

It turned out that what was written inside was: "Bullying girls is very unqualified."

The strange handwriting, neat and square, seems to be the answer Meng Tunan wants, and it can be determined who wrote it for no reason.

He looked up at Lu Yan from a distance, and then at Li Xiaoyuan in front of Lu Yan... After pondering for a while, he suddenly realized.