You used to be far away from my sight

For Gu Yuan, birthday is just a day, at most it means that he is one year closer to death, other than that, there is nothing else.

All along, he hadn't celebrated his birthday very much, and he still celebrated it when he was very young, but he was too young, and most of the things had been forgotten.

I only remember that one birthday, my mother bought him a box of strawberry-flavored yogurt, and he fell in love with it later.

It is a pity that the brand of yogurt at that time has long been withdrawn from the market and can no longer be bought, and the special taste can no longer be tasted.

Jiang's parents held a birthday party for Gu Yuan in the first year of Gu Yuan's arrival, but Gu Yuan, who was supposed to be pleasantly surprised and happy, suddenly lost his temper and slammed the door and left.

After that time, Gu Yuan's birthday was no different from any other day.

After all, in Gu Yuan's heart, Jiang's parents are Jiang's parents after all, Jiangnan's parents, and his surname is Gu.He has parents, who abandoned his mother and used his father, a pair of incompetent parents.

However, he was still their child, and somewhere in his heart he still had some expectations for them, hoping that the fleeing mother would come to him.

He chose to keep the name of Gu Yuan, or he regretted it, or maybe he was unwilling.

Whenever he thinks of these things, he seems helpless except to sigh endlessly.

So he chooses to forget.

The ridiculous thing is that no matter how much he pretends to have amnesia, he will still inadvertently recall that the emotions he had suppressed for a long time erupted when he woke up, and the past was like magma erupting from a volcano, burning everything.

Burn him beyond recognition.

So he began to hate his birthday, because this day reminded him of too many memories he didn't want to think of.And this kind of dislike is simply unreasonable, even when someone says happy birthday when they get up in the morning, it will make Gu Yuan feel bored.

However, this year has become completely different because of one person.

I don’t know how many times I have worshiped Buddha and how many virtues I have accumulated. The self-study class that I obtained turned into a math class the moment Wu Xiaoge walked in.

"I took this class," Brother Wu said.

As soon as the words fell, old man Lu came in and said with a smile: "I want this class."

Brother Wu has no plans to move the land: "I occupied it first."

"The last time you played backgammon you lost a lesson to me." Old man Lu laughed even more happily.

Brother Wu: "..."

Brother Wu was defeated in a few words, and walked out slowly, regretting secretly while withdrawing from the battlefield: never play backgammon with Lao Lu in the future, and always lose.

Old man Lu walked up to the podium triumphantly, opened the text, and began to speak his classical Chinese.

When talking about the author, he mentioned the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and casually asked the students: "Who are the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties?"

It was very quiet down here, either looking down at the text, or propping up their heads to look elsewhere, and they didn't look at Old Man Lu anyway.

Just like the teacher knows the students well, the students also know the teacher very well, and they all know that if they look at the teacher, they will be called up to answer questions.

So each of them left a side profile and a top of their heads for old man Lu.

Old man Lu was silent for a while, as if he couldn't remember the student's name because he couldn't see the face. He didn't ask a question for a long time, and no one below took the initiative to answer the question.

He had no choice but to come by himself: "The eight great masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties are Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe, Wang Anshi and Zeng Gong. I have said it many times before, and this is the last time."

After a pause, he continued: "I'd better save myself a way out, this is the penultimate time"

all the classmates:"……"

This cold joke is really cold, Gu Yuan felt that the air was congealed, and when he exhaled, he seemed to be able to see the water vapor.

In this dead silence, bursts of laughter suddenly came from below: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha!"

Gu Yuan was curious that someone had such a low laugh, he looked forward and found that the source of the laughter was actually Duan Xiaodong.

Duan Xiaodong didn't laugh because of a cold joke, but because he saw a particularly funny scene while reading a novel, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Duan Xiaodong, everyone doesn't laugh, what are you laughing at?" Old man Lu also looked at Duan Xiaodong with a curious expression.

Duan Xiaodong couldn't say that he laughed because of the novel, he could only point to Wei Zheng behind him, and threw the pot over: "Teacher, he tapped my laughing point"

Wei Zheng, who was buried in writing the shopping list, suddenly raised his head, his innocent eyes were like a cute puppy, he wanted to explain, but unfortunately he ate a candy just now.

And this candy is very sticky to the teeth, the more he chews, the stickier it becomes. Now his upper and lower teeth are stuck and he can't speak.

"Wei Zheng, listen to the class honestly." After the old man Lu finished speaking, he continued to teach his class.

Normally, Wei Zheng would have retaliated and kicked the stool wildly, but he actually endured it like this without saying a word, which made Duan Xiaodong curious, and he turned around to look: "Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Wei Zheng pointed to his mouth, indicating that he could not speak.

Duan Xiaodong understood Wei Zheng's meaning, but he also came to his senses in an instant, and his chance of revenge came.

"Wei Zheng..." Duan Xiaodong smirked, feeling like a serf turned himself into the master, "You are a cowardly dog, a stinky dog, a mangy dog, and you usually bully weak people like me. If you have the ability, you can bully Gu Yuan, don't dare Well, hehe, Shen Yi'an and I were tortured under your slavery, and you actually nodded and bowed to Gu Yuan, there is a limit to cowardice, you are so cowardly."

Wei Zheng: "..."

"The two of you are together in the future, and you are also a strict wife, no, you are the shou, the one below." Duan Xiaodong stuck out his tongue, "I can't open my mouth, I have the ability to scold me back."

Wei Zheng's teeth finally parted: "I don't allow you to say that about Mr. Lu."

The voice was not too loud, just enough for old man Lu to hear.

Old man Lu called Duan Xiaodong up: "Duan Xiaodong, what did I just say?"

Duan Xiaodong stood up hesitantly. He hadn't attended the class just now, and his thoughts were still stagnant in the previous time, and it was the wrong time: "Sweet and sour eight prawns"

As soon as this sound came out, the whole class seemed to be blown up.

Although Wei Zheng didn't know what old man Lu said just now, or even what he said just now, he still smiled along with his back.

Just as he was laughing happily, old man Lu also called him up: "Wei Zheng, what did I just say?"

"Sweet and Sour Eight Prawns" Wei Zheng repeated Duan Xiaodong's answer very uncertainly.

"Oh, what's in the sweet and sour eight prawns?" Old man Lu asked expressionlessly.

"Probably sugar and vinegar, a little shrimp, maybe a little salt." The more Wei Zheng said, the more he wanted to laugh.

He had a hard time holding back his laughter, and old man Lu was the same, he shouldn't laugh but couldn't help it, especially in this kind of scene where the whole class was hilarious, it was too difficult not to laugh.

The two finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed together: "Hahahaha"

Old man Lu smiled, stepped off the podium, walked to Duan Xiaodong, pinched the softest and most delicate part of his inner arm, and then walked to Wei Zheng's side, same position, but with different strength.

Every time the old man Lu pinched Weizheng, he felt the most, because Weizheng felt the best and reacted the most, he grinned and insisted on smiling.

Old man Lu's hand was still pinching Wei Zheng, and he glanced at Gu Yuan inadvertently.

Gu Yuan was looking at him sharply, and old man Lu teased him: "What's wrong? Are you still feeling distressed?"

"En." Gu Yuan nodded.

"Then I'll pinch you." Old man Lu let go of the piece of skin on the inside of Wei Zheng's arm, and walked towards Gu Yuan.