After dressing as a double in double literature

After taking graduation photos and returning home, Mei Qianhe saw the friend request sent by Shen Yu's head teacher, and after passing it, the head teacher pulled him into a group.There are already more than 20 members in the group, and the notes are all parents of XX.

It seems to be a group of parents, Mei Qianhe imitated the example and changed his remarks to "Shen Yu's parents".

In the evening, the head teacher notified the parent-teacher meeting again in the group.

Mei Qianhe put down the phone to take a shower.The foam of the shower gel accidentally touched his fingertips, and he felt a slight tingling sensation. He looked down and saw that the fingertips pierced by the needle point had swollen around at some point.

Looking up at the slightly tired self in the mirror, it seemed like some kind of omen, for no reason, a touch of indescribable sadness and panic emerged in the depths of my heart.

The bathroom was filled with steam and mist, and the facial features in the misty mirror gradually disappeared, and only two vague black shadows could be seen vaguely. One of them approached him from behind. He couldn't help but look back, but behind him was an alloy door with a white porcelain wall, empty.

He froze for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating, and looked back at the mirror again, but saw that figure was getting closer to him, as if hugging his waist, with his chin resting lazily on his shoulder, and leaning close to his ear Whispering in a low voice,... that sense of familiarity is very similar to the feeling of Shen Yu acting like a baby to him.

He listened sideways, but the sound beside his ears exploded, like light and shadow colliding in the distant universe, and the flames radiated, making his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body.

"Mei Qianhe! Do you still remember why you came here?!"

It wasn't Xu Sikui's voice, nor Shen Yu's. It sounded more like a mechanical voice made by artificial intelligence, similar to the eager and anxious tone of a human being, but it couldn't really express the corresponding emotion.

The figure behind him disappeared instantly, and everything seemed to be just a phantom.

If it weren't for the constant pain coming from his fingertips, maybe he would really have thought that the scene just now, including that sentence, was his auditory hallucination.

Mei Qianhe put her hands on the sink, and asked with no expression on her face, "Who are you?"

No one answered.

In the bathroom, there was a long silence.

Mei Qianhe reached out to wipe off the mist on the mirror, revealing his gentle and elegant eyebrows.He turned around and continued to take a bath as if nothing had happened.

At some point outside the window, it began to rain cats and dogs again, thunder and lightning flashed, and a bang accompanied by white light pierced the sky.

Mei Qianhe rubbed the center of her brows, unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning.In the second half of the night, I finally fell asleep in a daze, but started dreaming intermittently again.

This time was different from the past, what he dreamed were some fragments of his experience in the real world.

For a while, the girl who injured him at the age of 12 was crying in front of his bed, for a while, he felt the weightlessness of falling from a high altitude, for a while, there was a ward full of disinfectant, and for a while, there were screams of panic and panic. Turning around, it was the scene of his mother, Ms. Tang Ting, who was tending the roses on the windowsill. She heard something and said with a soft laugh:

"The big deal is that you have spent your whole life on your honeymoon, so your father and I won't be sad."

Ms. Tang Ting has always been a very gentle person. Her smiling voice was like a softly sung lullaby, which calmed all his troubled emotions very well.

After the nightmare was over, Mei Qianhe finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the rain was over and the sky was fine. At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the sun's rays shone through the curtains into the dreamland, and the sound of cars honking on the road was endless.

After Mei Qianhe finished her breakfast, she rode her bicycle unsteadily all the way to the attached middle school. When she was about to reach the school gate, the phone in her pocket rang.

He took two quick steps and parked the car at the school gate before answering the phone. When he saw that it was Shen Yu calling, he looked at the time and wondered, shouldn't Shen Yu be in class now?

Shen Yu asked, "Hehe... where are you now?"

"Come to have a parent meeting, now at the gate of your school," Mei Qianhe said, "Why didn't you tell me that the school is going to hold a parent meeting?"

Shen Yu paused, and said after a while, "I don't need to hold a parent meeting."

Mei Qianhe: "Are you kidding me? Am I not your parent?" He thought that Shen Yu said this because of his special family situation, so there was an undeniable meaning in his words.

Who would have thought that this little heartless Shen Yu said, "It doesn't count."

Although he was telling the truth, Mei Qianhe felt like raising a white-eyed wolf, he snorted coldly: "...very good, you have successfully angered me, go home this weekend and prepare to eat a board Bar!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

The security guard saw him from the sentry box, and he stretched out half of his body out of the window and shouted, "Hey, what's the matter, parking is not allowed here, go to the carport."

Mei Qianhe put away her mobile phone and said to the security guard, "I'm sorry, I'm here to hold a parent-teacher meeting, may I ask which one is the Duxue Building?"

The security guard pointed to the building on the left side of the playground and said, "Go here and go to the first building."

Mei Qianhe thanked her, parked the car behind the carport and walked directly to the classroom of Class [-] on the fifth floor.

The students of Class [-] were all standing in the corridor outside the classroom, huddling together and chatting about something, while a few tall boys were lying on the window sill chatting with the people inside, knocking sunflower seeds while chatting.

As soon as Mei Qianhe came, the voices of those discussions suddenly became quieter, and they stared at him. Occasionally, a few people quietly whispered and guessed whose parent he was. Seeing that he was young, he didn't look like a teenager. Dad.

Mei Qianhe turned a deaf ear and walked through the crowd into the classroom. The teacher in charge was indeed a young girl in her 20s, with a thin body and shoulder-length hair. She was wearing a blue and white casual suit, and she looked heroic and capable.She stood on the podium with her back to them, holding a chalk in her hand and writing a line of characters on the blackboard:

The first parent meeting of Class [-], Senior High School

Under the podium are neatly arranged desks and parents sitting on chairs. There are a variety of candies and melon seeds on the table.

The head teacher turned around after finishing writing, saw the young man at the door, looked at the full desks below and the full sign-in form in front of him, and asked him puzzled, "Who are you?"

Mei Qianhe smiled and said, "I am the parent of classmate Shen Yu."

Hearing this, the homeroom teacher became even more puzzled, "But hasn't Shen Yu's father already arrived? Shen Yu's classmate brought him to the classroom by himself."

As he said that, the head teacher looked towards the second row and the third row in the middle of the classroom, and landed on a middle-aged man in a dark blue sweatshirt.She intuitively felt that there might be a misunderstanding. After all, the ages of the two of them are very different, so she said, "Maybe it's because the phone numbers you left at school are different, so both parties have been notified. But it doesn't matter, I'll ask my classmate to borrow a stool next door."

The middle-aged man looked a little nervous, especially when the head teacher's eyes fell on him, his face turned red, his eyes dodged and he didn't know where to forget to look.

Mei Qianhe's mood became heavy, but she smiled slightly at the head teacher and said, "Thank you." After speaking, he walked up to the middle-aged man, stared at him condescendingly and asked coldly, "Mr. Shen?"

The middle-aged man looked up inexplicably, and then realized that Mei Qianhe was calling him, and he stammered: "No, no."

Isn't it Shen Jiaxian?

Mei Qianhe's face sank suddenly, and he frowned and asked, "Then who are you? Shen Yu asked you to come here?"

Could it be that Shen Yu's heartless little boy would rather find someone to replace him than let him hold the parent-teacher meeting?

It was very inopportune, somewhere in Mei Qianhe's heart there was an unreasonable thing called "possessive desire".

Really, it makes no sense!Mei Qianhe thought to himself, Shen Yu must keep this account well.

When the middle-aged man heard his question, he didn't know how to answer it, he hesitated and said, "No, it's... I want to come..."

As he spoke, he noticed from the corner of his eye the boy standing outside the glass window with a gloomy face and his son standing beside him in fear. He stood up quickly and gave up the stool under his buttocks, saying incoherently, "I'm sorry, I'm I really want to see how my son is doing at school, so I let him hide the matter of the parent meeting. Everything is my fault... Please don't embarrass my son... I beg you ..."

The middle-aged man hunched over, as if humbled into the dust, while the other parents watched coldly, not understanding what happened.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Mei Qianhe was in a daze, what about his son?Who will embarrass his son again?He was completely at a loss for this pot buckle.

But the one who was even more puzzled was the class teacher standing aside. Seeing that the two didn't know each other at all, he asked puzzledly, "No, who is Shen Yu's parent?"

"I am." Mei Qianhe said to her sideways: "But there may be some personal matters that need to be dealt with now, sorry."

After finishing speaking, he interrupted the middle-aged man who was about to cry, and asked, "Who is your son?"

The middle-aged man cautiously glanced out of the window, and saw that the young man was still standing there, without even moving the expression on his face, nor did he intend to stop him, so he lowered his head and said, "Luo Kuanhua."

The first time I heard this name, there was a little familiarity in the strangeness, as if I had seen it somewhere.Mei Qianhe recalled the memories about him and Shen Yu along the way, and suddenly remembered the time when he came to see Shen Yu when school started, flipping through a book on the table, the notes in the book were messy, not like Shen Yu's The handwriting, he opened the front page and saw that it was another person's name.

That name seems to be "Luo Kuanhua" in the middle-aged man's mouth.

So, what is the current situation?

What is the relationship between Shen Yu and Luo Kuanhua? Why did Shen Yu, who never liked socializing with others, learn from Luo Kuanhua's notes?Why did Luo Kuanhua's father appear here as Shen Yu's parent?

The head teacher also said solemnly: "Who is Luo Kuanhua? There is no such person in our class."

"How about this, I'll call classmate Shen Yu over here." The homeroom teacher looked at Mei Qianhe and the middle-aged man, and probably understood that this was a "Sura Field" where the students asked someone to pretend to be their father to hold a parent-teacher meeting, and ended up meeting the real parents. up.

She sighed, feeling that the situation could not be resolved in a short while, so she said: "You two go to the office and wait for me for a while, I will hold the parent meeting first and then come over."

Mei Qianhe said to the teacher in charge: "I am causing you trouble, you should do your work first."

After finishing speaking, he tapped on the table with his fingers, and said to the middle-aged man, "Please come out with me."

The middle-aged man obeyed and walked out of the classroom.

At the door of the classroom, Mei Qianhe saw Shen Yu standing by the window at a glance. Beside him was a boy who followed suit. He looked like a teenager, as thin as a bone.

Shen Yu walked over with his head drooping, stretched out his index finger to hook his, and softly called out "Hehe".

At this time, the head teacher also saw Shen Yu, and said in a hurry, "Hey, Shen Yu is here."

However, she was speaking to the young man behind Shen Yu.

How could Mei Qianhe still not understand what was going on, he was almost laughed out of anger.He snorted coldly, glanced at Shen Yu, and asked the boy behind him, "Your name is also Shen Yu?"

The boy's face was ashen, and he was cowering in fear, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time: "I...I..."

Shen Yu hooked Mei Qianhe's finger, shook it lightly, and finished speaking for the boy, "His name is Luo Kuanhua."