my school boy

18-I'm afraid you don't know

"This, is it so serious?" Hearing that Shen Shucheng almost lost his job because of one of his apples, Tian Yu was startled. The Xindao Academic Affairs Office is indeed a place with strict rules, and he looked around blankly to watch the excitement buried in the cubicle The other teachers couldn't help feeling more guilty, they gritted their teeth and lowered their heads, feeling that they had done Shen Shucheng a terrible harm.

Shen Shucheng was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Tian Yu to take it seriously, he couldn't help but chuckle, patted Tian Yu's head and said, "Don't think so much, go back, you can go out with your classmates on Christmas. "

Tian Yu nodded, thinking that the exam week was approaching, where else to go besides the library, and thinking of Dong Yan who gave him an apple today, he hesitated endlessly, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

Seeing Tian Yu's appearance, Shen Shucheng knew that he must have something on his mind, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, and smiled gently, "What's wrong?"

Tian Yu hesitated for a while, and said falteringly, "Well, someone told me today that they want to do a math competition with me, and I want to ask you... Do you agree or not?"

Unexpectedly, it was because of this matter that the Academic Affairs Office knew about the math-analog competition earlier than the students. Shen Shucheng thought that a university bully like Tianyu would not miss this opportunity. Seeing him come to solicit his own Opinion, can't help laughing, "Why do I disagree? Isn't this a good thing."

Tian Yu drooped her head, unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Shen Shucheng lowered his voice, "Is it a problem with the registration fee?" After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket to transfer money to Tian Yu.

"No, no, no!" Tian Yu hurriedly stopped Shen Shucheng, and shook his head again and again. Dong Yan didn't say anything about the registration fee to him today, so he naturally didn't know.

"I can't help you. Alas, I didn't participate in these things back then, so I don't know much about them." Shen Shucheng frowned and sighed, feeling guilty that he couldn't help, raised his head and thought about it, and suddenly said, "I'll give you an email address. That's my classmate. He is very good at doing this. You can ask him. Just say it's me... it's my relative."

Tian Yu stared wide-eyed, looking at Shen Shucheng who had neatly written his email address on the paper, and scratched his head embarrassedly. Just now, he thought that if the registration fee was too expensive, he would not participate, but Teacher Shen had already put I have already found my own instructor, but now I can only bite the bullet and regret that I am not smart enough to do things, so I put the matter of giving apples and asking about the digital simulation competition into one day.

"Mr. Shen..." Tian Yu hesitated for a while, his face flushed, and he asked after a while, "You don't think I gave you an apple because of this, do you?"

Shen Shucheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and asked sharply, "Oh? That's it!"

Tian Yu quickly denied, "That's not the case. It's just..."

Shen Shucheng really liked Tian Yu's shy and honest appearance so much, he couldn't help laughing twice, and interrupted the incoherent Tian Yu, "I know you are not, hurry back, are there any electives tonight?"

Tian Yu felt miserable and couldn't explain it, so he could only nod his head, and Shen Shucheng urged, "Don't forget to eat dinner."

The female teacher I ran into last time raised her head and looked at her suspiciously from the cubicle. Tian Yu felt like a spoiled child by Shen Shucheng. then left.

"Mr. Shen, why do you treat this kid so well?" Tang Dong quietly dragged a chair over and asked curiously.

"Shouldn't I be nice to my own students?" Shen Shucheng replied casually, but his eyes fell on the delicately packaged apple box.

"You are too kind. When will you be so kind to me?" Tang Dong scratched his head, "By the way, do you know what it means to give an apple?"

Shen Shucheng's eyelids twitched, indicating that it was not a good thing to hear the following words.Before he could stop him, Tang Dong started talking, "I heard from the little girl in the canteen that you can give apples to anyone you like! Do you think that kid knows?!"

"Know?" Shen Shucheng chuckled, "How is it possible, Xiaoyu is a university bully, how could it be like you, I don't know where I heard these crap things, but since it comes to this matter..."

Shen Shucheng looked at the basket of apples on Cheng Xiao's table, raised his eyebrows at Tang Dong, and smiled meaningfully.

"I gave it to you, I gave it to you." Tang Dong lowered his voice and bowed, "Keep your voice down so that no one else can hear you."

Shen Shucheng became angry when he saw Tang Dong's unpromising appearance, and rolled his eyes almost to the point of rolling them out. He didn't know what kind of mentality Tang Dong had in order to buy such a large and eye-catching fruit basket. His apples are delicate and small, but his gifts are simple and elegant, just like a person.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your shit." Shen Shucheng carefully looked at the formula on the cardboard box, feeling familiar.

What Shen Shucheng didn't know was that when Tian Yu wrote down this formula, the calculations in his heart were extremely loud. Tian Yu thought to himself, anyway, Shen Shucheng is not good at mathematics and physics, so he must not be able to understand such a complicated formula.

But what Tian Yu didn't know was that Shen Shucheng had a father who studied physics and a mother who studied mathematics, so that he could be taught by words and deeds every day. Although he was a scumbag hovering on the passing line since childhood, he knew a lot.

Shen Shucheng closed his eyes on the chair and recalled it for a long time, tapped the edge of the chair with his fingertips, and suddenly stopped his fingers, exclaimed as if enlightened, "Ah! Heart-shaped curve!"

But why write the equation of the cardioid curve?

Shen Shucheng suddenly felt that the boy's mind was really difficult to guess, and he couldn't guess it. Could it be to tell himself that he has a grateful heart?

He was puzzled, but felt that the apple in his mouth was a little sweet.

When they got home in the evening, both Shen Wanjun and Dou Siko had already returned home, and Dou Siko had prepared a table of dishes, which was quite grand.

Shen Shucheng tiptoed to the dining table, and was about to steal a steamed sea prawn, but was bumped into by Shen Wanjun who came out of the kitchen. Shen Wanjun's face was as cold as Antarctica, and his brows were wrinkled like they were crossing the Antarctic mountain range. The voice was not loud but sternly said, "Wash your hands!"

The hand hanging in mid-air had to draw a circle embarrassingly, put it on the head and scratched it, stuck out his tongue, and took out a pen wrapped in a gift box from the briefcase, "Dad, happy birthday!"

Shen Wanjun raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Shucheng, the corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, wondering if he was smiling, Shen Sheng said "Thank you" in a businesslike manner.

The family probably only have the opportunity to sit at a dinner table and have a meal during the end of the year.

Dou Sikau was not as capable as usual in school, she just babbled with Shen Wanjun to count the compliments of colleagues around Shen Shucheng, Shen Wanjun just listened silently without any further comments.

"Shucheng can like his current job, and if he is safe and sound, we parents will be satisfied, old Shen, don't you think so?"

Shen Wanjun's chopsticks were stiff for a while, then he cleared his throat and said, "Well, it's good to be able to settle down and live a layman's life."

The atmosphere of the chat suddenly became extremely awkward. Shen Shucheng stirred the food in the bowl with chopsticks in silence, clenched his teeth tightly, and squeezed out a figure-eight shape with his stretched brows like a folding door. Immortals and others call ordinary people" was about to blurt out, Dou Sikou suddenly laughed and said, "Why did you suddenly remember this time, and asked your father to bring you chocolates? I remember you don't like to eat that."

"Ah?" Thinking of Tian Yu's delighted look at seeing the chocolate, Shen Shucheng temporarily suppressed his anger, "I gave it to my students."

"You also have students?" Shen Wanjun asked casually while filling a bowl of soup for Dou Siko.

"Me!" Shen Shucheng was about to go mad with anger. He didn't understand why this father, who was regarded as gentle and gentle in the eyes of others, and who was vigorous on the podium, didn't like his son in every possible way, and he didn't know that he had worked hard to be the good boy in his heart. How could he not be satisfied with his son's appearance.

Dou Sikou who was sitting next to him hastily tugged at the corner of Shen Shucheng's clothes, and before he said anything impulsive, he added Shen Shucheng's [-] points to Shen Wanjun's story about Tian Yu so that he could tell Shen Wanjun.

Shen Wanjun put down his chopsticks and listened carefully, but there was no emotion on his face.

Shen Shucheng turned his face away, not wanting Shen Wanjun to see the unwillingness and anger on his face, but he caught a glimpse of Shen Wanjun's still cold face from the corner of his eye, as if he hadn't heard anything, and said lightly, "Yes, keep going."

Anger instantly shattered into intertwined sadness and joy, Shen Shucheng's Adam's apple twitched, and there were mixed feelings in his heart.God knows how young he has never heard the praise from the man in front of him. God knows how many years he has been looking forward to this "not bad".

Shen Shucheng calmly took a few deep breaths, took a few mouthfuls of rice, and told himself that you are already an adult, don't be so naive, a word of praise can make you jump for joy.

"Did he borrow "Jimedovich" in the study?" Shen Wanjun asked indifferently.

Shen Shucheng pouted, "Yes."

"On New Year's Day, I want to gather our students together for a meal. Dad said he will come over on New Year's Day too. Why don't you ask him to come too?" Dou Sikou suggested.

Shen Shucheng glanced at Shen Wanjun, paused for breath, and blushed unconsciously.

"Yes." Shen Wanjun's tone was still as if he was discussing something that had nothing to do with him.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Shen Shucheng went to bed early, but flipped through his phone distractedly on the bed, looking at everyone's year-end summary and New Year's outlook in Moments, many people reposted the boring tweet "Guess what will you do in the New Year- -?"

There are also those who get rich, some who get married, and even those who are funded by China Fund. They cover everything and win the laughter of everyone in the circle of friends.

This kind of thing that looks like a commercial gimmick to attract traffic, Shen Shukai is unwilling to read it, but at this moment he opened it by mistake, followed the steps to enter his name-after a few frames of unsophisticated fireworks animation, "off the list" two Words jump off the screen.

"I wipe...what the hell." Shen Shucheng threw his phone on the side of the bed, covered his head with a pillow, wanted to faint and fall asleep immediately, but was afraid of suffocating himself, so he poked his head out helplessly.

The phone screen suddenly lit up.Shen Shucheng took the phone, it was twelve o'clock.

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