A Certain Someone

"Hello, is this Xiaotian? I'm your Uncle Sheng." Sheng Mingyang on the other end of the phone thought he had changed, and immediately became more polite.

Sheng Wang looked around, and replied, "Hello, Uncle Sheng, I am your son Sheng Wang."

Sheng Mingyang: "..."

"Fuck you." Sheng Mingyang asked angrily, "Didn't you say to give the phone to Xiao Tian?"

"I handed it over, but the others are gone."

"What do you mean?" Sheng Mingyang was obviously taken aback, "What do you mean someone is gone?"

"Not in the classroom anyway."

Over there, Sheng Mingyang took away his phone and whispered a few words to someone, and then said to Sheng Wang: "Hang up later, I'll ask Aunt Jiang to ask."

Sheng Wang rolled his eyes and threw the phone back on the table.

A few classmates walked this way before, and seemed to want to chat with him about the exam.Seeing him on the phone, he stopped, said hello and left first.

In just a few minutes, Sheng Wang was the only one left in the classroom.

He flicked the strap of his schoolbag idly, listening to the noisy voices gradually receding from the corridor to the stairs, and then disappeared, and the entire top floor fell silent.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone that continued to display "calling", and suddenly remembered that it was like this for a while when he was a child.At that time, his mother had just passed away, maybe because he was afraid of his wild thoughts, Sheng Mingyang insisted on going to school to pick him up every day.

The critical period of business is always busy and chaotic, Sheng Mingyang is often late, and Sheng Wang waits while doing homework.Every time the homework was finished and other students left, Sheng Mingyang arrived and helped him carry his schoolbag, "Wangzai" and "Wangzai" apologized shortly.

Later, with the driver Xiao Chen, Sheng Wang rarely had to wait.Later, he protested several times, and Sheng Mingyang rarely called him "Wangzi" anymore.

Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes "Tuk Tuk Tuk" sounded in the corridor, and Sheng Wang came back to look over.I saw a figure with long straight hair passing by the window, and I knew it was their English teacher Yang Jing just by looking at his demeanor.

Sheng Wang has been here for three days, and he has never taken an English class, but he has the deepest impression on this teacher, because the old fritters in Class A have changed their expressions when they talk about "Jing". until his face turned pale.

Just listening to the dictation, Sheng Wang thought that the person who taught them English was a Yasha.

Later, when I saw people, I found out that it was not. Yang Jing was tall and thin, her facial features were not very beautiful, and her cheekbones were a bit high, but when she stood in the crowd, she was definitely the most conspicuous one.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Yang Jing walked over and then backed away, knocking on the door with her chin raised.

"Jing——" Sheng Wang had been brainwashed for a long time, and almost blurted out "Sister Jing", but fortunately he stopped the car and said, "Teacher Yang."

"Yeah." Yang Jing asked, "Have you left yet? What are you doing?"

She speaks fast and always lifts her chin slightly, and when good words come out of her mouth, it looks like an interrogation.

But Sheng Wang was never afraid of the teacher, so he smiled and said, "Waiting for someone."

"Oh." Yang Jing glanced at his desk, "You're so brave, why don't you just keep your phone under my nose?"

Sheng Wang was stunned, grabbed the phone and handed it over without saying a word.

The young master is a master at pretending to be obedient, Yang Jing raised her slender eyebrows high, first swept around the empty classroom, then sized him up and said, "What are you doing for me? go somewhere."

After speaking, she stepped on her high heels and walked away.

Sheng Wang put the phone back on the table and was about to let go when the person inside said "Hello".

"Here, tell me." Sheng Wang responded perfunctorily.

"Jiang Ou called him."

"Who's calling?" Sheng Wang almost didn't realize it, and said "oh" again, "Jiang Tian, ​​did he bring a mobile phone? It doesn't look like he's quite fat."

Sheng Mingyang said angrily: "Who are you running on? I will call you Brother from now on."

"Impossible, don't think about it." No one else was around, Sheng Wang replied directly.

Sheng Mingyang handled his son very well, but Sheng Wang refused to call him, so he changed his address first: "Jiang Ou said that your brother was called to the office by the teacher."

I……

Sheng Wang mouthed a rough sentence.

"I don't know what you want to say if you don't make a sound?" Sheng Mingyang teased him, "Okay, you can come back with Uncle Chen first."

"Oh, you don't have to wait anymore?" Sheng Wang asked coolly.

He vaguely heard Jiang Ou whispering over there: "Maybe it's a competition or something else. It used to be like this often. It takes 11 o'clock to get home. Don't make Xiaowang wait, come back quickly."

Which teacher is so capable, and spent time with him until 11 o'clock?Sheng Wang picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the door while wondering.

"That's fine, you go back first. I'll let Xiao Chen run over later." Sheng Mingyang said, and then urged: "Say hello to your brother before you go."

dream.

Sheng Wang slapped the classroom lights off, and hung up the phone without saying a word.

The way down the stairs must pass through the office, he said he was dreaming, and when he passed by, he condescended to glance in.I saw that all five heads in the office were bored, with papers or lesson plans spread out in front of them.As for Jiang Tian, ​​who was called to the office in the legend, there was no shadow at all.

Sheng Wang paused, question marks all over his forehead: Don't some people collude with others before they say nonsense?Aren't you afraid of being exposed?Or... is it true that you are not in this office, but have gone to something else?

He looked around and wanted to ask the teacher, but Uncle Chen had already sent a message saying that he was at the school gate and that he could not park there for a long time.

So he hesitated for a few seconds before going downstairs.

The attached high school is not the only provincial key point in the city, but most of them are located in the suburbs, away from the urban area and away from the crowds, as if wishing to escape into the empty door.

Attached middle school is a rare exception.It was established early, so it found a geomantic treasure in the center of the city, and it has been 130 years since it was established.Later, the surrounding area became more and more prosperous, and it surrounded a large forest along the teaching and dormitory area to isolate the noise from the outside.

The school named the forest and flowers "Seuling Garden", and the students called it "Magpie Bridge".

Adult couples in the world of mortals hold hands and press the road, while young couples in temples have to press mud in the woods in order to avoid being chased and intercepted.At night, it was really ghostly.

In the past three days, Sheng Wang has been frightened several times by those haunted ghosts.

There are several residential areas outside the school gate, and the residents are very simple, no more than three types - the school's faculty and staff, the school's students, and those who rent rooms to accompany the students.

Sheng Wang walked out of the school gate along the haunted road, and saw Uncle Chen rolled down the car window and gestured at him.

He stood by the school gate and waited for Xiao Chen to turn the car around, when he suddenly heard voices coming from the residents downstairs not far away.The light there seemed to be broken, and it kept flickering.

Sheng Wang vaguely saw two shadows coming out of the unit building one after the other, turning to another road.

"The streetlights are a bit poorly connected, and it's quite dark, why don't I go there with you."

"Need not."

He vaguely heard such a conversation, but it was not very clear through the fence of the community and the sound of traffic and people.I just felt that the voice of the person who answered was very cold, which sounded familiar at first glance.

"Xiaowang." Uncle Chen called him.

Sheng Wang replied, and walked towards the car.

Out of the corner of the eye, the figure of the resident downstairs seems to have turned his head, but it may also be an illusion of overlapping tree shadows.Sheng Wang sat in the back seat, leaning his head against the window, trying to take a nap.

When the lights in his field of vision were blurred, he suddenly remembered why the voice was familiar, because it was a bit like Jiang Tian.But it's unlikely, why is Jiang Tian here?

Sheng Wang woke up for a while, then slowly submerged into sleepiness again, without thinking about it.

After all, whether Jiang Ou or Jiang Tian lived under the same roof, they were only Sheng Mingyang's guests and had nothing to do with him.

There are no major changes when newcomers live in the family, but the changes are all in the details.

When Sheng Wang entered, Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou stood at the door, looking like they were waiting early, but the nanny who was usually there had already left.

Without raising his eyelids, he opened the shoe cabinet, only to see a row of unfamiliar shoes at the bottom.Some are sports models similar to his, and some are women's shoes.

It had been a long time since his mother had passed away that something like this had appeared in the house.

"Here are your shoes." Sheng Mingyang bent over and picked up his slippers and handed them over, "I just took them for you."

Sheng Wang stood in front of the shoe cabinet with his eyes downcast for a while, then closed the cabinet door again, and squatted down on the ground to untie his shoelaces.

"It's fine on the phone, why are you ignoring people when you enter the door?" Sheng Mingyang patted Jiang Ou on the shoulder, pulled the fabric of his trousers, squatted down in front of Sheng Wang, and asked, "I talked to Lao Xu today, oh , It was the director of your Politics and Education Department on the phone. He said that my son is doing very well in school, and several teachers in the class like you very much, and I heard that you did well in the exam yesterday?"

Hearing this, Shengwang's finger that changed shoes stopped.

He looked up at Sheng Mingyang, straightened up and put his schoolbag on his shoulders and said, "It's pretty good, but I failed in three subjects."

After speaking, he passed the two of them, raised his foot and went upstairs.

Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou looked at each other and froze for a while in embarrassment.

"I just said it would be better for me not to stand here," Jiang Ou said.

"There has to be a process of adaptation." Sheng Mingyang heard the bedroom door on the second floor slam shut, sighed and said: "This kid is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He can distinguish between good intentions and bad intentions, and it's not against you. He that is……"

"I just miss my mother, I know." Jiang Ou said.

She glanced at the kitchen and said to Sheng Mingyang, "I won't serve the porridge, you can give it to him."

"I'm sure you're still angry right now, and you won't open the door for me." Sheng Mingyang laughed dryly, and said, "Do you think that guy on the door is not allowed to knock on the door for anyone to see? Let's put the porridge there while it's warm. He'll come down to eat when he's hungry."

"I think you have some problems getting along with Xiao Wang..." Jiang Ou couldn't help but say.

"No way, we've been getting along like this for so many years." Sheng Mingyang said angrily.

Jiang Ou glanced up uncomfortably.

"Don't look, it's a trivial matter if you don't cry." Sheng Mingyang said solemnly.

Jiang Ou: "???"

In the bedroom on the second floor, Sheng Wang knew nothing about his father's remarks.

He dug out a bag of melon seeds from the snack cabinet, kowtowed on the side of the table, and listened to the nonsense in the voice of the crab.

Octagonal Crab: "Then the grandson has a full score? What's wrong with the full, full score? Did you have a low full score before? After you read the book carefully, the full score will be easy!"

Sheng Wang patted the melon seeds on his hands, and replied: "Don't stutter, speak well."

"Speak well?" Crab whimpered, "In my life, I can get a full score in the exam and I will kowtow to my ancestor's grave. But you just watched it for one day and got so many points. If you watch it for a week, will you still get it?"

"Have you been drinking?" Sheng Wang asked.

"No ah."

"Then what are you talking about." Sheng Wang said: "All I got were basic points, the kind that anyone can do after going through the textbooks. If I read the textbooks for a week, I will get full marks. What else do I need to learn?"

"Why didn't I realize that there are so many basic points." Crab said aggrievedly.

"You are blind."

"Okay, do you need any more papers? I'll ask those sophomores." Crab has always been active in helping others.

Sheng Wang flipped through the homework he brought back, and said, "I don't need it for now, I bought a few homework books, let's brush up first."

He took advantage of the evening self-study to complete two basic reading questions in Chinese and three basic questions in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and planned to grind the rest at night.As a result, it took two hours to knock.

Crab is probably doing the quiz too, a bit unwilling to be lonely.He poked Sheng Wang and asked: "Brother Sheng, what's the matter, Brother Sheng, do you feel that man and nature are one and the six meridians are all connected in one go?"

Sheng Wang snorted and said, "I can't move."

Crab: "What? How is it possible?"

Sheng Wang was also depressed.

He has always been very efficient in self-study, so although he is stinky, he is very self-aware.There are three things spread out on the table, textbooks on the left, papers in the middle, and problem sets on the right.

He always reads the questions of the paper first, draws out which piece of knowledge points to investigate, and then quickly scrolls through the corresponding part of the textbook, and then picks two similar questions on the right to practice his hand feeling, and then makes the paper.

After this set, draw inferences again, and you will be able to get started when you encounter similar problems in the future.

He quickly solved most of the homework in this way, but the last one of physics was still empty because he couldn't find the corresponding question type.

"True or false? Can't you?" said the crab, "Can you show me the title?"

"Why, you help me?"

"Are you kidding me!" Crab said, "I'm going to ask the audience outside the venue for help. There are two very powerful seniors living in the dormitory next door, I'll go ask."

Sheng Wang took a photo for him, and he simply turned on his computer and searched online.

About half an hour later, the crab came back dejectedly: "The senior turned on the flashlight and went to count together. He scolded me while counting, saying that I have a grudge against them. If they can't do it tonight, they won't be able to sleep. up."

Sheng Wang was biting his lip and staring at the computer screen, without replying.

Crab sent three more messages one after another, and finally dialed them with one voice.

As soon as he got through, he asked, "What's going on?"

Sheng Wang said dryly, "I found something similar."

The crab said: "Oh! That's fine, just do it!"

"Be a fart, competition question."

Crab: "... why are you so good at homework?"

Isn't it a bit too perverted to ask someone who has never learned a book to engage in competition questions?

"I'll hang up first, I'll go down and drink some ice water to calm down." Sheng Wang cut off his voice and went downstairs muttering.

It was already dark in the living room, except for a porch light.Glancing at the clock, he realized it was eleven o'clock.He dug out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and went upstairs, leaning against the window and took a couple of gulps.Just as I was about to go back to the table to continue typing questions, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a person standing by the street lamp outside the yard.

The man had a schoolbag over his shoulder and was answering the phone.

Maybe the street lights are bright enough, maybe the eyesight is good enough.Through the window pane and the courtyard, Sheng Wang could see the boredom and displeasure on the other party's face.

Who are you calling? Are you so angry?

Sheng Wang was a little curious. He saw Jiang Tian click on the screen, and then put the phone into his trousers pocket with a cold face.But he didn't go into the yard immediately, but stood outside alone for a while, then turned his head to look at the small building.

Shengwang reflexively pulled the curtain to block himself, and he didn't realize it until he finished pulling, the movement was even bigger.

Forget it too stupid x.

After thinking for a while, he opened the curtains again, and looked through the window openly, only to see that Jiang Tian had turned around and was going to the opposite direction.

"Eh?" Sheng Wang was taken aback for a moment.

By the time he realized it, he had opened the window and shouted to the people outside the courtyard: "Where are you going? Won't the courtyard door open?"

This movement is a bit loud.After he finished speaking, the downstairs bedroom window opened.

Sheng Mingyang looked at him with his head: "Who are you talking to?"

Before Sheng Wang could answer, he immediately came to his senses: "Jiang Tian?"

"Otherwise? A thief?" Sheng Wang said.

But he soon regretted it.

Two minutes later, Jiang Tian, ​​who was about to leave, was dragged into the living room by his mother and Sheng Mingyang, besieging the junction with the first and second floors.

Young Master Sheng opened the door a crack to watch the show, but just as he revealed one eye, he met Jiang Tiandong's gaze. He thought for a while, and then closed the door silently.