Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 120: The Cultivation of a Bamboo Horse

The people in the audience were very excited to watch the excitement, and all of them had the light of gossip on their faces.But Wang Lian stood on the stage, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

He couldn't produce a proof, and he couldn't pour the basin of dirty water back again, so he could only stand there in a daze, unable to speak a word.

Kou Qiu looked calm and asked, "Student Wang? Do you have anything else to say?"

......

There is no excuse.

It's time to go another way.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lian suddenly blinked.Behind the thick lenses, there were two lines of tears, which flowed down the cheeks with a swipe.

Kou Qiu's black face made a dazed face.

Why are you crying all of a sudden?

"Aren't you just trying to humiliate me?" Wang Lian was shaking all over, straightened his neck, and shouted at Kou Qiu.His body shrank like a shrimp, looking pitiful and sad, as if he had been bullied by the sky, "Yes, my family is not as capable as you, so I can't get any proof!"

He gritted his teeth and his voice suddenly softened.

"My parents are just ordinary farmers... It took me a long time to send me to the university. I wake up at four o'clock in the morning every day, and when I read a book in the study room, I can see it at twelve o'clock in the evening. I worked my ass off for this postgraduate quota..."

This sudden wave of tragedy made Kou Qiu startled.

......What's happening?

Wang Lian became more and more sad as he spoke, and he was already sobbing, "I have no background behind me. I'm not as good as you. Do I deserve to be humiliated by you?"

No.

Kou veteran cadre finally saw this routine clearly - this is not just miserable, it is miserable.

It can be said that the way of selling miserably has been around for a long time.There may be an instinct to sympathize with the weak in human genes. From time to time in the talent show on TV, you can see a contestant crying to the camera, talking about the dreams he has kept for many years and the vicissitudes of his parents. Fa, it’s best that there is an old man who is often sick at home. If not, then it’s best that he has depression himself and struggles with himself all the time.

Otherwise, how can it highlight his difficulty?

It's a pity that Kou Qiu doesn't intend to be the mentor who turns around for him.

This is not the entertainment industry, no one likes the "I'm the world's most pitiful" thing.

"Student Wang," Kou Qiu said flatly, "You're digressing."

The young people on the stage were still crying. Senior officer Kou watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward, and said sharply, "Stand up! Crying, what does it look like!"

This sentence, which seemed to be a famous saying of the middle school dean, made him say it, but it also had a strong deterrent effect.Wang Lian hiccupped loudly in fright, and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Senior cadre Kou has been holding back his education for a long time, and now he can't help but go online and educate seriously, "Right is right, wrong is wrong, there is nothing to argue about. We are on stage this time to tell everyone the truth. It's not for the sake of being worse than anyone else, what's the use of avoiding the problem like this?"

Wang Lian stared at him with tears all over his face, and the hot air from his nasal cavity covered his glasses with white mist.He took off his glasses, wiped them with his sleeves, and said, "Who is doing badly?——Unfair is unfair. Aren't you bullying others?"

However, the students sitting in the audience are all serious and talented students.Although I don't know anything else, this kind of routine has been seen a lot. No one likes to sell miserable little white flowers, so no one responded.Kou Qiu raised his brows even higher, and said: "Student Wang, we are discussing the issue of academic fraud now, and we all say that specific problems should be analyzed in detail. Academic fraud has nothing to do with what kind of occupation your parents are engaged in. Isn't that off topic?"

Wang Lian was dumbfounded for a moment.

"What's more, from the very beginning, it was Student Wang who insisted that I cheated academically," senior official Kou said with his hands behind his back, "If it goes to court, I'm the defendant and Student Wang is the plaintiff—why? Classmate Wang saw that my crime could not be proved, so he began to explain how unhappy his childhood life was?"

He shook his head, quite distressed.

"We all say that young people are the future of the motherland and the hope of the country. If our generation dare not even talk about this responsibility, how can we talk about building socialist modernization? How can it be truly revived? Classmate Wang, do you think you If you lie once, do you lose your own people? No, you lose our generation, the whole country!"

There was a sensation of laughter in the audience, and many people applauded.

That's right.If you should hate it, you should hate it, isn't it the heroine of a romance drama, who sells miserably and waits for the hero to come and find you back?

Wang Lian looked dazed, he hadn't recovered from the embarrassment he had caused the whole country, but he seemed to be overwhelmed by him, and he couldn't even say a word.His eyes subconsciously glanced towards the audience, and after seeing the obvious gloomy expression of one of the boys, he shivered suddenly and stopped talking.

The man's expression said it all.

If the opponent comes back, even if he struggles to the death, what's the use?The dirty water was poured down by itself from beginning to end, and it has nothing to do with that person.That man was innocent, and only his face was green and white.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's my fault."

Senior officer Kou finally calmed down a bit, and patted him on the shoulder, "Isn't that all right? A man is a man who does things and the other is responsible, what's wrong with him?"

Wang Lian looked at him in surprise, this time he was really shocked.With trembling lips, he asked, "You...you're just like this, aren't you angry?"

——He originally thought that Yu Jian would torment him a few more times, so that he could not get off the stage at all.Maybe, I will ask for some spiritual compensation.

But neither.The young man on the opposite side knew that he was not very old, but when he put his hands behind his back, he insisted on showing the aura of a senior, saying, "Young man."

There is a chance to be forgiven.

Wang Lian was stunned.

Even Qi Yue in the audience couldn't help being stunned, and after a long silence, he had to admit unwillingly that if this matter were to be spread to him, there must be no reason for him to let it go so easily.Yu Jian, this person is not only smart and good at studying, he is indeed somewhat tolerant.

He sighed softly, and suddenly noticed that the boy beside him tensed up.

Qi Yue was stunned.

"...Brother Tong?"

The boy stood up all of a sudden, with a loud and clear voice, and went straight to Kou Qiu on the stage.

"I want to ask," he said, "can you explain, what's going on with you and Yan Zhuo?"

Qi Yue was really shocked, "Brother Tong!"

What is this talking about, you have a boyfriend yourself, no different from Yu Jian, besides sexual orientation... sexual orientation, how can you talk about it in public now? !

He was shocked and at a loss, knowing that this little young master who had been spoiled a bit on weekdays was probably angry at this moment, seeing that the people he sent before were useless, so he just came up to him directly.It’s just that you have to pick a good time for this slanderous person. The academic falsification that Yu Jian mentioned is a serious problem. If it affects the school’s reputation and has clear regulations, it can naturally be put on the table; but sexual orientation, say In the end, it's just a personal choice.What's more, there is no legal prohibition at present, and this has gradually become a phenomenon accepted by most people.

How can these two be confused? !

He looked at Kou Qiu on the stage with complicated eyes.

He asked directly.

How to deal with this?

In fact, standing on the stage, Kou Qiu could clearly see countless faces turning towards him.He couldn't see the expressions on those faces clearly, some people might feel disgusted, and some people could support them, but for Kou Qiu, they are actually just erratic shadows.

He didn't count on everyone's support.

Kou Qiu moved his feet and took a step forward.Slowly wrapping his fingers around the microphone, he took a deep breath.

"—that's what I'm going to say, next question."

The auditorium was silent, so quiet that he could hear the slight tremors in his voice.Kou Qiu held Mike tightly and said, "Yan Zhuo?"

Yan Zhuo in the audience stood up from the crowd and looked at him without blinking.

"--I am here."

Kou Qiu called out again, this time the voice was not trembling, but firm, "Yan Zhuo?"

The young man's eyes were heavy, and he looked back with countless emotions, "Yeah."

"Yan Zhuo..." Senior officer Kou stared fixedly at him, and the last bit of uneasiness in his heart was ironed out by such gaze.At some point, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, so sweet that he could draw a thread, Kou Qiu paused every word, "I chose your soul, not your gender."

"Think about it," he paused, and said softly, "Do you want to be my lifelong companion?"

"..."

After a brief silence, it was as if a drop of water splashed into the boiling oil in the auditorium, and the pot exploded all of a sudden!

All kinds of voices said everything, but Yan Zhuo's chest suddenly rose and fell, and he couldn't even wait for a second.He strode forward, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand, and embraced the little mermaid who said every word straight to his heart.The two were so close that Yan Zhuo could hear the beating of his own heart.

Fast as a galloping horse.

Kou Qiu also heard it, he stretched out his hand to push the person away, and asked, "Yan Zhuo?"

It's okay, this heartbeat feels like it's about to explode.

Brother Yan hugged him even tighter.

"It's okay," he mumbled, "I'm just—"

Just be happy.

Yan Zhuo has lived for more than 20 years, and rarely feels this kind of happiness that makes him almost unable to control himself.The few times he felt it, it was all brought to him by the person in front of him.

What's so scary?

He put his hand on the opponent's back, his nose was full of the familiar light fragrance, Yan Zhuo's eyes suddenly became a little blurred.

——Even if you drop out of school, even if you go abroad.

Even if it is on the opposite side of everyone.

This sounds very childish, like the kind of unreliable eternity promised by kindergarten children-but Yan Zhuo really felt that his eyes were small, and so was his heart.

To be able to see this person, to be able to hold this person, even if you are walking in the eternal night, is enough.

When Kou Qiu stepped down from the stage, many students surrounded him noisily, apologizing for saying bad things about him without proof, mixed with the voices of girls asking them to cheer up and wishing their relationship to a higher level—— Kou Qiu said Hearing all this, he turned his head and smiled at them.

Yan Zhuo stood in the background waiting for him.He hurried over a few steps and took the young man's hand.

"Now, it's all right."

Yan Zhuo also smiled, and squeezed it back hard, still a little bit unable to hold back the bubble of joy, "Yeah."

Nannan confessed to me.

Happy to fly!

"Yan Zhuo," Kou Qiu said suddenly, "Have we not met the parents in this capacity yet?"

Brother Yan looked slightly hesitant, and asked, "When does my daughter want to talk?"

— Needless to say.

Kou Qiu hadn't realized that his speeches had quickly become popular all over the country.Someone with good deeds recorded a video below, because both of them have good looks, and they went to one of the best schools. Originally, some students sighed on their private Weibo, but they soon went out of the circle and were popularized by major marketing agencies. The account was forwarded vigorously.Mother Yan was eating melon seeds and playing mahjong with Mother Yu at home, when she suddenly saw a news pop up on her phone, she was still a little dazed.

Look again, hey, wait, the guy on the news cover looks familiar?

Click to see, well, the other kid inside also looks familiar...

She was always a gossip, and she bumped Yu's mother's shoulder, "Hey, the young man is really good at playing now. Look, two boys confessed their love in public."

Yu's mother was also big-hearted, and she was very curious when she heard about it, "Really? Let me see—wow, this tall guy is quite handsome, a bit like your Yan boy."

Mother Yan also laughed out loud, "Yes, yes, the one next to him looks like a baby girl!"

......

After these words were spoken, the two mothers fell into silence.

Wait a minute.

Something seems not quite right.

"...Boy Yan?"

"...Naughty girl."

The two looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.

The cabinet door is open.

It's a little exciting.

After returning, Kou Qiu's various communication numbers basically exploded.Former classmates and friends who saw it sent him messages one after another, among which Professor Zhang told him to hold on and not to panic, and vowed that he would be able to keep his favorite disciple.Kou Qiu looked over one by one, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Li He's content.

This high school roommate is still as dull as ever, and at first he was joking with him in the group: [Yo, Yu Jian.I just watched the video. Someone said that you are with Yan Zhuo, hahahahaha, is it funny?I refuted them, they are all a bunch of unscrupulous people, just joking around. 】

Wang Dong said: [Oh, how did you refute it? 】

Li He said: [I told them, you have shared the same bed since high school, Yanzhuo cooks for you every day, and you two often take a bath together—this is quite normal, we are brothers, just They think a lot. 】

Wang Dong: 【...Brother? 】

Li He seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, 【That's right, not brother. 】

Wang Dong thought to himself, fortunately, he is not stupid yet.

As a result, the next sentence of the silly boy followed immediately, with certainty and confidence: 【It's father and son. 】

The earth-shattering socialist father-son relationship!

The other three people in the group: […]

Wow, look.There is a dull monster with straight male attributes here, alive.

God, what a socialist father-son relationship.

Wang Dong said sadly: [Sorry, I was too tight-lipped before. 】

Look at how you have deceived other people's children, and you can't believe it is true even if you confess in public.

Kou Qiu pursed his lips and laughed, but before he finished, he suddenly found himself drawn into a new WeChat group.Yan Zhuo was also pulled in together with him, the two of them glanced at each other, both a little dazed.

what happened?

Look again, there are four great gods in the group with a murderous look.

Yu father, Yu mother.Yan father, Yan mother.

This posture is very obvious, he has been promoted, and he is waiting to be killed.

The two little mandarin ducks who had just been exposed immediately sat together and silently got closer.The smaller mandarin duck tugged at the sleeve of the big mandarin duck and asked, "Yan Zhuo, what should I do?"

Yan Zhuo was calm on the surface, but actually panicked a lot.He pursed his lips and said, "Be steady first."

So, with a little hand, he first distributed four big red envelopes.

Two hundred a piece is a huge sum of money.

After a while, four people in the group popped up one by one, quietly took the red envelopes, and then continued diving.

The pair of little mandarin ducks were panicked by them, and they wished they could be sent to court immediately.

Kou veteran cadre said to the system boy: [What should I do? 】

The system said: [Father, don't panic, you have been bent for several lifetimes...]

Yes, but it was the first time to come out of the closet.The cabinet door opened so fast that he was caught off guard.But the money has been collected, at least it should mean... not much objection, right?

Right?

The system brat chose not to speak.

Yan Zhuo was silent for a while, seeing that they hadn't moved, he simply dropped a lucky red envelope.

Within a few seconds, the red envelope was snatched away again.Mother Yan was the first to be unhappy, and she forgot that she was going to let the two children admit their mistakes first, and directly protested, [It's only one sixty cents! 】

Are you too petty?

Yu's mother was very happy, and had a blast, [I grabbed six yuan and six haha. 】

Two fathers: […]

Wow, what a big heart.

Only then did Mother Yu realize that she hadn't planned to speak first, but now that she had said everything she saw, it was not an option to continue this stalemate. 】

Kou Qiu came back quickly, the cartoon little man threw a soft wink at his old father, what a chirp~

This is a vain attempt to get away with being cute.

Yan Zhuo then sprinkled another wave of red envelopes, stuffing money into them.

This is a vain attempt to get away with being a money-scattering boy.

The temples of both parents were pounding, and finally Yu's father gave the ultimatum, 【You two little bastards, come back immediately! 】

The hairs of the two little bastards stood on end, they immediately bought a ticket, and went back.

When I got home, as soon as the courtyard door was closed, I began to interrogate, "What's going on, what does the video mean?"

Yan Zhuo said: "Mom—you said from the very beginning that you wanted my daughter to be my daughter-in-law."

It was quite reasonable, as if he was very wronged.

Mother Yan almost beat him up.

"When did I say I let him be my daughter-in-law?"

Yan Zhuo took out his childhood diary from his bag.

Both parents: "..."

Yan Zhuo opened one of the pages and read it to them: "That day, my daughter wore a pretty little dress. My mother said it, and my aunt agreed. He married me."

Both parents: "..."

Failed.

There is still this trick.

Yan Zhuo closed the notebook and said, "Mom, you must keep your word."

The mother-swallow looked like she wanted to go straight to the broomstick.

"Yan Zhuo! Come here!"

Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "Mom, I can't be beaten by you."

He paused, with a serious look on his face, "My daughter will feel distressed."

This time, even the corners of Father Yan's eyes began to twitch.

Compared with Yan Zhuo, who is on the verge of being beaten at any time, Kou Qiu's style of painting is much more harmonious.Yu Jian's health was not very good since he was a child. Yu's father and Yu's mother lost another son, and this is the only one left. It is inevitable that it will be more painful. Now that I know it, there is no way to get angry with Yu Jian. The two just sat on the chair sigh.

Kou Qiu didn't say much, and obediently sat down on the chair, sitting next to them.

He hurried all the way here, still a little thirsty, so he moistened his lips subconsciously.Father Yu saw it, moved his body awkwardly, still lifted the kettle, poured a glass of water, and put it on the table.

"Thank you, Dad." Kou Qiu smiled, and the corners of his lips were sweet.

Mother Yu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ninny," she softened her voice, "tell mom, what do you think?"

Kou veteran cadre's expression also became serious.He looked at Yanzhuo who was still standing straight in the yard, retorting Yanmu wished she could jump up and hit Yanzhuo, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't think much about it," he said softly, "Mom, I just want to spend my whole life with him properly."

It has been almost 20 years.

At that time, he fell asleep on the mat under the tree, and Yan Zhuo pulled the hem of his clothes to cover his round belly.

Today, it is still the tree.Sitting under the tree, he suddenly had the courage to resist and meet everything just like he did back then.

Kou Qiu pursed his lips, and took out the things in the bag.

"Mom—Yanzhuo and I are serious."

what is this?

Kou Qiu said, "I wrote it on the way home."

It was specially typed out before going home.

Mother Yu took the stack of documents, still a little dazed.When she opened the skin, the title suddenly appeared: [On the possibility of Yan Zhuo and Yu Jian forming a basic social unit to go to a well-off hand in hand under the background of China's modernization].

......

Mother Yu was dizzy.

She swiped backwards, and finally, on the last page of the twenty-page essay, she saw the possibilities her youngest son had drawn.

[Based on Yu Jianyanzhuo's character and the level of knowledge they have, and inferring through the above three models, the possibility that these two people can finally jointly create social wealth and achieve the definition of happiness given by anthropology is——

hundred percent. 】

Mother Yu: "..."

What a suffocating operation.

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