Dead after eight years [rebirth]

Cheng Shuibei looked at his brother's ignorance, and felt quite contemptuous: Zhang Ci'an is not only the number one in the college entrance examination, but also Dr. Zhang, Teacher Zhang, Professor Zhang, the top ten outstanding young people, and the pillar of the motherland.

More importantly, he, Cheng Shuibei, slept with this pillar of the motherland!

Cheng Shuibei hadn't figured out how to introduce this great god to his brother, but Zhang Ci'an, who was sitting on a small bench, suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to Cheng Nan: "It's me, so now the champion brother wants to give you a lecture, are you willing to listen?" ?"

Zhang Ci'an's tone was extremely gentle, with the patience to coax a child, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, making people want to get close to him for no reason.

Cheng Nan naturally did not resist the gentle smile that Cheng Shuibei had bowed to before.

Xiao Cheng watched helplessly as his elder brother timidly came out from behind him, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Zhang Ci'an step by step.

The word "No. [-]" is a great honor for a child. Even if Cheng Nan doesn't learn from him, as long as he has a few words with this "No. [-]", it can be regarded as the first-class talking point in the circle of peers.

When Cheng Nan was taught by Huan into Zhang Ci'an's arms, Cheng Shuibei was completely stunned.

Cheng Nan's mischievous energy was completely gone, he picked up his pen and listened to the lecture decently, and the figure of Zhang Ci'an teaching could vaguely see the appearance of the professor in the future.

The gentle Zhang Ci'an, the clever elder brother, all these are things that Cheng Shuibei often sees in his dreams.

Although dumbfounded, Cheng Shuibei didn't intend to stop all of this.

No matter who it is, as long as it can teach his brother, as long as Cheng Nan can study hard, Cheng Shuibei can kneel down and kowtow three heads.

Zhang Ci'an ignored Cheng Shuibei, lowered his posture, rolled up his shirt, and taught the children gently and patiently.

And every word he said was blown into Shuibei's heart by the wind, like the days and nights of those eight years, one was busy in the study, and the other was guarding outside the door.

Cheng Shuibei heard the cicadas singing in summer.

He stopped paying attention to this desk in the downtown area, and started to do his own work with peace of mind. He occasionally listened to their conversations when he was free. When it came to the fifth grade homework, some physical chemistry was vaguely mentioned.

But Cheng Nan, who had never been able to sit still in front of Cheng Shuibei and old man Zhang, actually stayed motionless in the arms of the "No. [-] Scholar", studying honestly for a long time.

Cheng Shuibei couldn't get in the way, so he could only offer water and food graciously, and then thanked them while they were talking.

Cheng Nan was tired from learning, and couldn't stop talking when he saw food. Zhang Ci'an didn't move, and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to moisten his throat: "Little Cheng Nan is very smart, much smarter than you."

After hearing this, Cheng Shuibei smiled and rubbed his hands together embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm too stupid. Then teach him more, and call me if you need anything!"

After speaking, he ran away again.

Up to now, he still can't talk to the 18-year-old Zhang Cian freely. On the one hand, the appearance of the young man is deeply hidden in his memory and he has not seen him for a long time.

It seems that it is the best solution for him to avoid directly.

But Cheng Nan is willing to contact Zhang Ci'an, Cheng Shuibei has no reason to push this person away from his brother, he can only act awkwardly, like a scumbag.

……

Seeing Cheng Shuibei running away, Cheng Nan didn't dislike him: "Cheng Shuibei always does this, it's weird."

It was weird when I saw him, it was weird when I saw my father, and it was weird when I even saw the number one scholar brother.

Zhang Ci'an looked back from Cheng Shuibei's back, touched Cheng Nan's small head and asked, "Is Cheng Shuibei your brother?"

"no!"

Cheng Nan replied immediately, and then a tangled expression appeared on his little face: "In fact, I only have a younger brother, but no older brother, and Cheng Shuibei has no family. My father said that he lives with us now, so he is actually a family. He's older than me, but I don't want to call him brother."

After Zhang Ci'an listened, with a pensive look, he continued to ask Cheng Nan gently: "Then would you like to call me brother?"

Cheng Nan nodded quickly: "Yes, then... I can call you Brother Xiaozhang, Brother An, or Brother Ci."

"It's all right," Zhang Ci'an smiled slightly, "I'll listen to Xiao Chengnan."

Cheng Nan cheered happily: "Then I will call you Brother Ci from now on!"

He called "Brother Ci" so loudly that Cheng Shuibei naturally heard it too.

In the past ten years, Cheng Shui also called Zhang Cian that way. At first it was "Brother Ci", then sometimes it was "Mr. Zhang", sometimes it was "professor". Pass.

Among all these titles, Cheng Shuibei likes "Brother Ci" the most, as if he has never harmed anyone, he is still the mischievous kid who ran away from home, and Zhang Ci'an is still the kind-hearted big brother next door.

It's just that when they got older, they had another relationship, and this title no longer appeared.

At this moment, he only dared to quietly take a look not far away.

……

After Zhang Ci'an finished explaining the questions to Cheng Nan, he helped the children tidy up the textbooks and homework piled up on the table.

"Brother Ci, can you come to my house for dinner later?" Cheng Nan asked sincerely with his small face up.

Zhang Ci'an was curious: "Why, do you want to invite me to your house as a guest?"

Cheng Nan smiled sheepishly: "I want my dad to see you. If dad knows that I have a champion brother, he will be very happy!"

Cheng Shuibei rolled his eyes excitedly when he heard this.The co-author, Cheng Nan, disliked him for not being a champion, so he didn't call him his brother, but instead showed courtesy to Zhang Ci'an.

But he didn't say anything, who made him not as smart as Mr. Zhang?

To Cheng Shuibei's surprise, Zhang Ci'an nodded after hearing Cheng Nan's explanation: "Okay, then the two of us go to eat, what should Cheng Shuibei do?"

Cheng Nan didn't know, he stared at Cheng Shuibei, embarrassed Xiao Cheng, so he waved his hands: "Yes, close the stall early today, I'll go back with you!"

"Okay!" Cheng Nan quickly put on his schoolbag and ran towards home, shouting as he ran, "Then I'll go home and tell Dad first, Cheng Shuibei, pack it up quickly, and take brother Ci home after packing!"

Cheng Shuibei began to pack his things dumbfounded. At first Zhang Ci'an wanted to help, but Cheng Shuibei put him under a tree in disgust.

How can the eldest young master do rough work, these things should be done by him, a stunned young man.

Cheng Shuibei finished packing, took Zhang Ci'an to drink the remaining half bottle of mineral water, and prepared to go home.

He waved his hand and called Zhang Ci'an who had been watching the excitement for a long time: "Let's go, Brother Ci."

The walk was quiet, Zhang Ci'an didn't speak, and Cheng Shuibei didn't have the nerve to speak up, the two walked quietly.

It rained two days ago and the road was difficult to walk. Zhang Cian's shoes were inevitably covered with some mud. Cheng Shuibei who looked down at the road keenly noticed it and reminded Zhang Cian to wipe it off.

"No need." Zhang Ci'an not only didn't wipe it, but also took a look at Cheng Shuibei's shoes.

His pair of shoes could not see the original color for a long time, and the exposed toes were still cracked. He tripped over a stone when moving books two days ago.

Cheng Shuibei smiled embarrassingly: "You are poor, let Master Zhang laugh at you."

Zhang Ci'an's face was red and white, as if embarrassed: "Don't call me that."

Young Master Zhang was ashamed, and Cheng Shuibei was too embarrassed to continue joking, so he laughed twice to adjust the atmosphere.

"Then I'll be like Cheng Nan, call you Brother Ci."

Brother Ci, he hasn't called him that for many years.

The author has something to say:

With the help of our assistant [Smart Xiaonan], our mid laner [Jianku Xiaobei] had a friendly exchange with the opponent's mid laner [Zhuangyuan Ci] in our wild area.