pretending to be graceful

Gu Shuiqing spent the night in the lounge of the hospital, and when he opened his eyes again, it was ten o'clock in the morning—a jet lag by the way.

He attributed the messy thoughts of last night to a little episode under exhaustion, and when he woke up, it was almost over—Gu Shuisi was still alive and had the will to find a normal life; Qin Wuyi woke up The chances are slim, but with the full care of the Gu family, it is already the best possible for him; there is nothing to lose when he comes back to see his relatives.

— Actually nothing happened.

This indifferent person packed up the things he didn't want to care about, and then collectively sealed them up, so he still looked chic.

Gu Shuiqing greeted Gu Shuisi who was beside the hospital bed, and was about to go home to meet his father, so he went back home.

On the other hand, Hua Yong, who came out of the airport, took a taxi and went home in despair. Only when he got home did he find that there was not even a ghost in the house.

He dropped his luggage and found a note left by his father on the table: I know you ran away from your mother.There is a project in other places. I will go to investigate for a few days, and you will take care of yourself at home.Go see your grandparents when you have time.The due date is the day before yesterday.

Hua Yong lay back on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dad said that because he didn't care about his "running away from home" behavior-in fact, it didn't count.I followed my mother to attend some kind of seminar. After two days of being a vase, he couldn’t take it anymore. He packed up his luggage and left directly. After playing there for a week, he ran back to the country alone—both parents knew about him. It was boring, and he didn't worry about his safety at all.

Of course Mr. Hua is really bored to death.

This person has been studying day after day, and he feels that instead of wasting his life in school, it is better to go out and learn some experience from his father. Regarding this, his father commented to him that he does not like to open an umbrella when it rains, which leads to more water in his mind. After accumulating more and more, finally something went wrong.But he didn't bother to care about him.

Huayong's family has adopted the strategy of stocking for many years. From childhood to adulthood, as long as Huayong is out of the circle, he can do whatever he wants.Mr. Hua is indeed up to the mark, although most of the time he looks unscrupulous, but he is actually a very reliable person - of course, this may be due to the good genes given by his parents, he can be quite decent when he is blind.In short, this guy didn't study hard, so he got into a good university, and he came here with a smooth journey.

Therefore, his mother, Ms. Li Ying, taught him earnestly that people like him are easily beaten when they go out, so they should restrain themselves a little.

Hua Yong took it for granted, but most of the time he ignored it.

He neither pretends to be high-minded, nor does he bully others, using what belongs to him, there is really nothing worthy of criticism - if anyone still makes irresponsible remarks, it is the other party's brain damage.

Parents said to this, then you just do it, anyway, you will not starve to death no matter what.

Hua Yong was moved by his parents' tolerance and understanding, and also marveled that these two people are really a match made in heaven—well, thanks to grandma and grandpa.

The next day, following his father's instructions, Mr. Hua took two boxes of tea from home and drove to "Fengping Community" to visit his grandparents.

"Fengping Community" is a community of college faculty and staff located at the junction of the two districts of City B. The residents are all college teachers at the beginning, and there is a row of college buses parked in the courtyard every day.Of course, after the policy was relaxed, houses in the community were allowed to be bought and sold freely, and residents became more complicated.But compared to ordinary residential areas, it is still quieter.

The old man Li Jing who lives there - Hua Yong's grandfather, is naturally a teacher in a college.He is not an ordinary college teacher. He is a famous professor of electronics in one of the top colleges in China—well...his dad's mentor back then.

So, no coincidence does not make a book.

Hua Yong pulled out the parking pass and placed it on the front of the car, entered the community without being blocked, whistled, and was in a good mood.

When Fengping Community was established, it was obvious that private cars would be popularized so quickly. There were so few parking spaces, especially in the downstairs of the residences. Residents usually struggled to park their cars, so Huayong was not going to join in the fun.

He wandered around the neighborhood for a while, and finally found an empty parking space next to Fengping School, and quickly parked in it.

Huayong locked the car with his things, and heard the childish shouts from the school: "Brother! Can you help pick up the ball?" Huayong stopped, looked to the side, and saw a round baseball on the side.He picked up the ball, handed it to the little boy lying on the guardrail, smiled at him, then turned and left.

As a community designed to solve the housing pressure of college teachers, Fengping has quite a complete set of supporting facilities - kindergarten, gymnasium, hospital, post office... Of course, schools are indispensable.When Fengping School was first established, it was in the community, and the elementary school and high school were all in the same building.Later, it developed and expanded, and the middle school moved to another community more than one kilometer away, leaving only the elementary school.

Back then, when Mr. Hua was still a little boy, his parents thought about letting him go to school here.It's a pity that Hua Yong is most afraid of restraint, and he doesn't want to live with his grandparents even if he is killed, so he doesn't go to school here.

But when he grows up slowly, Xiao Chu Gao keeps changing places, and eventually his friends almost lose contact with each other, but he is a little envious of Feng Ping's 12 years of growing up together here.But the past is the past, and it's useless to worry about it.

"Grandpa? Grandma? I'm Xiaoyong." After walking a short distance, Huayong finally arrived at the door of his house. After knocking on the door twice, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Here we come. You don't need to shout so loudly." It was Ms. Zhang Hui who came to open the door——um... Mr. Hua's grandma.Although she is already an old lady in her 70s, she is still full of energy, and the food she cooks is delicious.

"Where's my grandpa?" Mr. Hua asked while changing his shoes.

"Study. They said they wanted to write a letter for Xiao Chen."

Who is Xiao Chen?Hua Yong frowned, put the tea into the cabinet, put on his slippers and went to the study.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" Hua Yong shouted and pushed open the study door. Seeing that the old man was still holding a pen, he sat quietly on the sofa and watched.

When he was young, Hua Yong was sometimes afraid of this grandfather who was always quiet, and thought he was very strict.It was only later that he realized that his grandfather was actually a very good-tempered and considerate person.Mr. Hua's various "shocking" behaviors are just laughed at by his old man.

What's even more amazing is that this well-known professor of electronics in China is actually an "elderly man of literature and art" who is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting-Hua Yong was shocked when he first learned about it-oh, this description is wrong, he didn't Glasses.

The few paintings hanging in Huayong's own home were all written by Mr. Li Jing.It is a very honorable thing for others to ask for a picture of his calligraphy.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Li finally finished writing, and waved to Huayong: "Come and have a look." Huayong leaned over and said "Ping".Although he couldn't comment on anything, he nodded and praised a few words.

"Yes, that's enough. You don't need to pretend to be an expert, just know what's good." Mr. Li laughed twice, and patted Hua Yong's shoulder, "I heard you ran away from your mother?"

Hua Yong nodded with grief and indignation: "Yes, you said, they hold a seminar on Chinese culture, why bring me a business major? I can't understand, and I have to be asked this and that. "

Old Man Li smiled: "Your mother is just like that, and I don't know what she wants to do. Maybe she just thinks her son looks good, so I take her out to show off."

——Ms. Li Ying can really do this.Hua Yong pouted.

Li Jing looked at the writing again: "Would you like to have lunch together later? Your grandma and I have a meeting in the afternoon, so you don't need to stay. Help me send this writing to Fengping School. Principal Chen."

"Principal Chen? They changed the principal?" Hua Yong was surprised.

Li Jing has always been in touch with Fengping School, because he has a personal relationship with Fengping's first principal, so he occasionally writes something for the school.Therefore, Hua Yong often sent them to the school, so he became more familiar with the school.He clearly remembered that Feng Ping's principal was named Zhang Lai.

Grandpa Li nodded: "It's changed. Xiao Chen just took office this year. His father is your Grandpa Chen."

... this fate.Hua Yong helped his forehead.Fengping School is affiliated to a normal university, and the previous principals were all appointed by the university, so sometimes by a coincidence, my grandfather and others can get to know each other.

This "Grandpa Chen" was in a joint working group with his grandfather back then, and the relationship has always been good.

"Okay, I'll deliver it after dinner." Hua Yong took over the task.There are a lot of busy people in my family. Even if my grandparents retire, they are always invited to give lectures. My mother is devoted to the study of Chinese culture. My father is an entrepreneur with a background in technology, and he works in the company when he is free.The whole family, it seems that he is always doing nothing.

Of course Mr. Hua would not feel ashamed.

After dinner, Hua Yong strolled towards the elementary school, and explained his purpose in the reception room, but was told that Principal Chen was in the middle school today and would not be coming back.Hua Yong had no choice but to run to the middle school.

The decoration style of Feng Ping's middle school is very similar to that of the elementary school, and many of the designs are the same, but the overall color is not so bright -- um... Of course, the weird color scheme of the yellow-green school uniform is still as bright as before.

However, when I arrived at the communication room of the middle school, what I heard was still not good news: "Today is the 'Hundred Day Pledge' of the third grade of junior high school. Principal Chen must be present. The ceremony is still going on now. You may have to wait a little longer."

Fine.Hua Yong was helpless.

He walked into the school to look around.

Feng Ping's middle school is much smaller than Huayong's middle school, with fewer people and fewer classrooms, but the campus culture is pretty good, and the learning atmosphere is quite strong.At this time, it was class time, and the first and second graders on the first floor were hard at work, and Hua Yong couldn't help but sigh when he saw it—young people, they love to study.

The west half of the second floor belonged to the third grader. At this time, there was no one there, so Hua Yong went up two more floors.The four floors and one floor belong to the third year of high school who are struggling to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Hua Yong walked around the door of the house and found that there was still an advertisement for the coming-of-age ceremony that had not been removed on the display board. He couldn't help but think of the interesting young man he met at the airport—also, he didn't know what people of this age abroad were doing.

After all, class was boring for the high school students, so Mr. Hua decided to go to the gymnasium to join in the excitement of the hundred-day oath - he didn't know what Feng Ping's hundred-day oath was like.

So this person took the elevator back to the first floor very freshly, and walked towards the gymnasium.

As soon as I left the teaching building, I could faintly hear the voice amplified many times by the microphone: "The fifth meaning of this 'navel orange' is 'together', we will succeed together..."

Eh?What link is this?

Hua Yong took two quick steps, faced the doubtful eyes of several people at the door, and went in without blushing.

"I hope that everyone will live up to their hard work in the past year in the examination room of the high school entrance examination, and go to success together!" The person on the stage held an orange in his hand and bowed.There was applause from the audience.

Two girls applauded and discussed in low voices: "Principal Chen is more talkative than Principal Zhang. I participated in the oath of the last third year of junior high school last year, and I was also a navel orange. Principal Zhang didn't say so much."

"Yeah, our principals can speak better than one another. I remember when we were in elementary school, Principal Zhang took a program list for a chorus competition, and in a daze he combined all the chorus repertoires of all the classes and gave a speech. He was shocked and cried. .”

"I said at the beginning of school..."

Only then did Hua Yong know that the person who explained the meaning of "navel orange" to five levels on stage was the principal Chen he was looking for.

... Feng Ping's principal can really speak.

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carry on.