Not well behaved

Lang Zhuoyu once made a promise to Lian Yin.

Strictly speaking, it is not a promise, but to Lang Zhuoyu, it is a word of concern, only the helpless Lian Yin regards it as a promise.

That was five years ago, when Lian Yin was just a sophomore in high school.

In the first semester after the arts and sciences were divided into classes, Lian Yin stayed in Lang Zhuoyu's class because he was a liberal arts student.

Lang Zhuoyu was still a very young teacher at that time. The class he took over in the second year of high school was the first class he officially led, and it was also the first class to accompany until graduation, so he cared for the students in his class.

At noon at the beginning of the semester, Lang Zhuoyu finished his last class in the morning and went to the cafeteria for lunch.

Although the teacher's canteen is separate from the student canteen, it can only be reached through the student canteen.Lang Zhuoyu was on his way to cook dinner when he saw Lian Yin sitting in the corner.

At that time, Lian Yin was much shorter than he is now, barely reaching 1.7 meters. Most of the boys started to grow wildly after they were seventeen or eighteen years old.Lian Yin, who has not yet grown up, is a small and thin one, huddled in a large T-shirt.

Unlike other children, there are shiny rice bowls or fried meat in front of him. He only has a bowl of white rice and spinach soup.Lian Yin poured the spinach soup into the rice, hesitantly, and then began to drink it into his mouth.

Rice and vegetable soup in the school cafeteria are free.

Obviously, Lian Yin did this because he had no money.Eating like this doesn’t cost money, and you can fill your stomach, but if you continue like this, if you don’t get enough protein, you will suffer from malnutrition, and making rice is not good for your stomach.

Lang Zhuoyu observed the surrounding environment. Because there were pipes passing through this corner, there was no light and it was stuffy. Students didn't like to sit here.Even during the peak dining hours, the two tables next to Lian Yin were empty.

The reason why he chose this position is obvious. Children of this age have a lot of self-esteem. Even if there are real difficulties in the family, they are unwilling to show embarrassment for fear of being made fun of.So I can only find a corner where there is no one, and try not to let others notice me.

Lang Zhuoyu walked over quietly, and sat down silently opposite Lian Yin.

Lian Yin's movement of burying his head in his meal was obviously paused, his right hand clenched the chopsticks tightly, he became nervous visibly, and he dared not raise his head for a long time.

He felt ashamed when he was discovered.

Lang Zhuoyu guessed what he was thinking, but escaping was not the solution, so she could only ask him about his situation and solve the problem for him on the premise of maintaining the young man's self-esteem as much as possible.

"Lian Yin, would you like to talk to the teacher?" Lang Zhuoyu asked as gently as possible.

Lian Yin put down his chopsticks, slowly raised his head, his bright eyes were concealed behind his too long bangs.

Lang Zhuoyu thought that he was unwilling to speak, and planned to make a long speech to persuade him, but he didn't expect that Lian Yin would say it directly without hesitation.

"Does the teacher want to ask me why I eat these free things?" The boy's voice was clear and cold, without waiting for Lang Zhuoyu's answer, he defended with almost aggressive language, "Isn't it obvious, because there is no money. "

Lang Zhuoyu choked on these words.Lian Yin lowered his head again, pretending not to care and continuing to eat.

Before his lips touched the edge of the bowl, he was blocked by Lang Zhuoyu's extended hand.Lang Zhuoyu covered the mouth of the bowl with his hand, and Lian Yin almost confiscated it when he touched the back of Lang Zhuoyu's hand.

"Eat less soup and rice, it's not good for your stomach, just wait here obediently."

Lang Zhuoyu gave him a slight nod with his finger, got up and ran to the window where the food was cooked, bought a ten yuan fried rice dish, one meat and one vegetable, brought it over, and put it in front of Lian Yin.

Lian Yin glanced at Piaoxiang Xiaochao, couldn't hold back, and swallowed.

He hasn't had a decent meal for two weeks.

Lang Zhuoyu noticed his small movements and suppressed his uncomfortable laughter, but in order not to hurt his self-esteem, he suppressed his smile and pushed the food to him: "Eat it."

Lian Yin still hesitated, and glanced at Lang Zhuoyu.

Lang Zhuoyu said to him seriously: "I am your teacher, I should take care of you, you don't need to feel burdened."

After hearing this, Lian Yin carefully picked up a dish with chopsticks.

This action meant that the young man let go of his guard, Lang Zhuoyu took this opportunity to ask: "Have you run out of living expenses?"

Lian Yin swallowed what was in his mouth, and said calmly: "My dad said he has no money."

Lang Zhuoyu thought about it for a while, and found that he had no impression of Lian Yin's father at all. He was in the second year of high school, and he had held several parent-teacher meetings, but he seemed to have never met Lian Yin's father.

Another parent who doesn't care about children.

Lian Yin buries his head low when eating, I don't know if this is his habit, or he is embarrassed to face Lang Zhuoyu directly.The boy is like a little hamster holding a bowl. Because of his small face, it is obvious that his cheeks are a little swollen, and he moves as he chews.

How could a pretty boy with good grades and a quiet personality be treated so carelessly by his parents.

The emotion called pity permeated Lang Zhuoyu's whole heart.

"You can come to the teacher if you encounter any difficulties in the future." Lang Zhuoyu said solemnly.

Lian Yin stopped chewing and raised her head to look at Lang Zhuoyu.

"You can trust me, because I am your teacher, so I will help you no matter what."

Lian Yin stared blankly at Lang Zhuoyu for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head, made a gesture of picking rice, and said vaguely: "Thank you, teacher."

When applying for the bursary that semester, Lang Zhuoyu called Lian Yin to the office, gave him the application form, and asked him to fill it out when he returned home on the weekend.

Unexpectedly, after returning on Monday, Lian Yin returned the blank form to Lang Zhuoyu intact, saying that he didn't need it.

Lang Zhuoyu couldn't ask the reason, and Lian Yin just said that he didn't need it anyway.

Later, Lang Zhuoyu never saw Lian Yin in the cafeteria again. I don't know if he avoided it on purpose or his condition improved.He didn't look any different from other students, it didn't look like he was still in trouble, Lang Zhuoyu gradually forgot about it, and treated Lian Yin like an ordinary student.

Five years have passed since this incident, if Lian Yin hadn't brought it up again at this time, Lang Zhuoyu would never have taken the initiative to think about it.

He didn't expect Lian Yin to memorize his words for so long.

The night was gentle, Lang Zhuoyu leaned against the bed and looked at Lian Yin.The thin young man had grown taller. Although he was still thin, he became much more cheerful. He was trying to live a good life.

Lian Yin was a little embarrassed when he was seen. He put his hands on his knees and put his chin on his knees. He said, "It's my own greed. I didn't get the quota recommended by the president of Beicheng University at that time, but I blame you for lying to me."

After he said that, Lang Zhuoyu suddenly connected the help five years ago with Lian Yin's inexplicable accusation against him when he graduated.

As a provincial key middle school, Xicheng No. [-] Middle School had a cooperation plan with Beicheng University, but this cooperation plan is no longer available. Lian Yin's class was considered to be the last batch of students to enjoy this policy.

This plan is a supplementary policy of Beicheng University's independent enrollment. In addition to the competition for science students and various training programs, the principal of Xicheng No. [-] Middle School has a recommended quota every year, and chooses the best one among the general liberal arts college entrance examination students. The recommended students can Enjoy the preferential treatment of [-]-point admission.

It sounds like the headmaster has the final say on the number of recommended places, but in fact the headmaster has no way to influence the result, after all, the whole school knows the best students.North City University will also personally review the grades and conduct of the recommended students.

In order to have an explicit rule and avoid injustice, the selection of this quota will last for about one semester, from the final exam in the first semester of senior high school to the last mock exam. According to the ranking of scores, the student with the highest average ranking will be selected for recommendation.

At that time, Lian Yin and Mo Han were the only contenders for this spot in the third year of Liberal Arts. They often ranked first and second, and the No.3 students fluctuated a lot and were not stable.

Because Lian Yin and Mo Han were in the same class, the school asked Lang Zhuoyu to take charge of the usual inspections, and finally drafted and submitted for review.

After the results of the last mock test came out, Lian Yin's average ranking was the highest, and Mo Han was only a few tenths behind him, that is, the difference between No. 2 after one or two more tests.Naturally, this quota should be consecutive.

But just when the recommended places were about to be submitted to the principal for review, Lian Yin was caught by the dean for violating school rules, and his mobile phone was searched under the pillow.

As the third year of high school progressed to the later stage, some poor students became more and more disorganized. During that time, there were several major violations of discipline in the school, and the school spirit and discipline were strictly enforced.Lian Yin's cell phone was dug out from under Lian Yin's pillow by the teaching director in front of six people in a dormitory during the lunch break at noon.

More than a dozen eyes stared at the same time, Lian Yin couldn't explain.

No. [-] Middle School is a boarding school, and students are allowed to bring mobile phones, but they must be turned off and handed over to the head teacher after returning to school on Sunday night. The head teacher will keep them and return them on weekends.

In fact, this rule is not so strict. Students secretly take their mobile phones back to the dormitory and hide them. Nothing will happen if they are not found. Even if the teacher sees them, they will confiscate them and call their parents.

But who let this matter hit the point of arresting discipline, the mobile phone was still boldly placed under the pillow, it was hard not to make people think that this student was secretly lying down and playing with the mobile phone at any time.The teaching director was furious, and he must be punished severely, as an example to kill others.

Especially Lian Yin is still a good student, the deterrent effect is better.

Lang Zhuoyu was also shocked when he found out about this incident. If he really wanted to warn Lian Yin for violating school rules, then the recommendation quota would definitely be gone. Beicheng University would not want a student who was not disciplined in high school.

Lang Zhuoyu and the school leaders found Lian Yin and asked him what he was thinking and why he didn't hand in his phone honestly.

Lian Yin said, "I hand it in."

Lang Zhuoyu was a little annoyed, her tone was not good, and she questioned him: "You said you handed it over, why did the phone appear under the pillow?"

Lian Yin was silent, and then said stiffly: "I handed it in, I didn't take my mobile phone."

Lang Zhuoyu put the phone on the table, turned it on, and asked him, "Is this your phone?"

"Yes." Lian Yin admitted.

"You said you handed over your mobile phone, but I saw that there was no mobile phone in the cabinet, and you confirmed that this mobile phone is yours. How do you explain it?"

Lian Yin gritted his teeth: "I don't know."

No matter what Lang Zhuoyu asked next, Lian Yin insisted that he must have handed over his mobile phone and did not play.

But when asked to explain why the phone appeared under the pillow, he would be silent for a moment and say, "I don't know."

This kind of attitude made the dean more convinced that the student was being stubborn, and his perception of Lian Yin had fallen to the bottom.Lang Zhuoyu also lost his patience. He would put his mobile phone in a locked cabinet as soon as he received it every week. The lock of the cabinet was intact. It is impossible for someone to pick the lock and take the mobile phone away.

If Lian Yin really handed over his mobile phone, how could his mobile phone appear under the pillow in the bedroom?

There is only one possibility, Lian Yin is lying.

Later, when the teaching director and the school leaders were away, Lang Zhuoyu even talked to Lian Yin alone, asking him to admit his mistakes and be more sincere. Maybe the school would consider it at its discretion and keep the recommendation spot without punishment.

Lian Yin looked at Lang Zhuoyu stubbornly, and asked him: "I didn't do it, teacher, don't you believe me?"

He has this attitude all day long, saying that he didn't do it, but all the facts are not good for Lian Yin, even if Lang Zhuoyu wants to believe him selfishly, there is no evidence to prove that Lian Yin really didn't do it.

Lang Zhuoyu looked away and said disappointedly: "How can I trust you? Could it be that after you handed over your mobile phone, can the mobile phone go through the door of the cabinet and go under your pillow by itself? Lian Yin, don't be so stubborn."

Lian Yin tightly clenched the fist behind her back, moved her lips, and finally took a deep breath, as if thousands of words came to her mouth, but still turned into one sentence: "I didn't do it, I won't admit it."

"Then there's nothing you can do, go back to your self-study." Lang Zhuoyu weakly invited him away.

In the end, the school warned Lian Yin in the name of violating the school rules, and canceled his recommendation quota, and Mo Han, who was ranked second, filled in.

More than a year had passed between this incident and meeting Lian Yin in the cafeteria five years ago, so Lang Zhuoyu had never considered the two incidents together. Know how to adapt.

But when the time comes to today, when everything has settled, the past is brought up again, maybe the time has changed, the once important things have become indifferent, and the mood is very different now, Lang Zhuoyu connects the two things together , thought of other possibilities.

"Are you blaming me for not believing you? Because I said that I will help you in any situation." Lang Zhuoyu's deep voice sounded in the night.

Lian Yin hugged herself even tighter and nodded: "Yes. But thinking about it now, I really couldn't prove that I didn't do it at that time. It's normal if you don't believe me."

"Then did you do it?"

Lang Zhuoyu asked calmly.

Things have passed for so long, and time has washed away everything, and even vaguely saw Lang Zhuoyu's serious expression through a small beam of light from the gap in the curtains.Suddenly smiled lightly, and said abruptly:

"I didn't, I handed over my mobile phone."

At this point, there was no point in pursuing the truth, nor even in insisting on lying.

Lang Zhuoyu felt his left heart suddenly twitched. This time, he didn't need any evidence. He believed Lian Yin's words: he didn't do anything, he was innocent.

Lang Zhuoyu opened his mouth, and found that his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't make a sound.He adjusted and patted the empty space beside him.

Then, softly and coaxingly, he said to Lian Yin, "Come here."

This call fell in Lian Yin's ears, causing an unknown electric current to flow through his entire back, and he suddenly became tense.

He tentatively got up from the floor where he was sleeping, crossed the narrow gap, sat on Lang Zhuoyu's bed, and came to Lang Zhuoyu's side.

"Lie down." Lang Zhuoyu said again.

Lian Yin lay down in response, her hands and feet were stiff, she opened her eyes blankly, and looked at Lang Zhuoyu.

Then Lang Zhuoyu also lay down beside him, stretched out his arms to embrace him, and pulled him tightly into his arms, his lips brushed his forehead seemingly.

"I'm sorry, good night."

Lang Zhuoyu's voice trembled imperceptibly.

The author says:

I will explain clearly about the mobile phone later, don't worry.

The score reduction policy in this article is privately set up and fabricated with reference to the self-enrollment policy in reality. It has tried to be in line with common sense to serve the plot.The score reduction was changed from 17 points to [-] points, and Chapter [-] was also changed accordingly, without affecting the plot.

Then it looks like I'm going to add an update on Wednesday, hum(╯^╰)