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The clear light illuminates the earth, and the night in Xiangcheng City looks a bit gentle like water.

Li Chen sent people home one by one.

The old class asked Lin Zixia and Li Xuan to go and see Teacher Wen if they had time.

I promised and made an appointment, at noon tomorrow.

Lin Zixia's heart was complicated by visiting the teacher. Although she had met Lao Ban, from Lao Ban's mouth, Teacher Wen was the head teacher who took care of her a lot.

In this way, he is a mentor.

"If you don't want to go, I'll call Lao Ban and tell him..." Before he could finish speaking, Lin Zixia interrupted, "No, I'm going."

Sangsang was sleeping on the children's bed, the little people huddled together, her eyebrows were huddled together on the head facing them.

Lin Zixia stood up suddenly and walked to the side of the children's bed.

She gently smoothed the sad expression on the child's face with her fingers, and sighed vaguely.

At some point, Li Xuan stood behind her.

"Don't worry." A brand new person knows nothing about the past, and at this time, it is difficult for her to face the truth.

If that person was a bad existence in the past, Lin Zixia should also accept it.

She was not only afraid, but also faintly worried.

Early in the morning, Li Chen first took Lin Zixia to Grandma Shi's graveyard.

The photo on the tombstone stays as Grandma Shi was before she was alive.

Yellow carnations and white carnations are matched with a few white chrysanthemums. Lin Zixia personally arranged the flowers, which means mourning and nostalgia for the dead.

She may not be able to remember Grandma Shi in her whole life, but even if some people don't remember the pictures of those years, when they see it, they always have an indifferent sense of familiarity.

Sangsang stood aside sensiblely.

When her father left, he sent this kind of place, the same emotion, and the same tombstone.

Younger she just thought it was a procedure.

For adults, it's missing.Some people died, but lived in the lives of some people, and never left. Those who left did not really say goodbye forever, but changed to another way to accompany those who are still staying in this world.

The real death is never remembered.

Then dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and a scoop of clear water melts it clean.

"Grandma, in the past..." What kind of person was he in the past? Although he has no memories of the past, Lin Zixia felt the answer from that smiling face.

Li Yan looked far away, "She is a good person."

One devoted his whole life to his career as a teacher, raised a child he picked up from outside, but never asked for more than half a cent in return. When he was dying, he was still thinking about Lin Zixia's future.

Perhaps when she picked up this child, she simply wanted the child to live.

I didn't expect this to be raised for more than ten years.

During the ten-year companionship journey, Li Weicheng heard what Shi Zhiqiu said before he was reborn, but he could see the longing for the past from her eyes.

"Grandma has no children and no daughters all her life. I still remember that day during the college entrance examination, she called and said that you must wait until after your college entrance examination to talk about her..." Li Xuan paused, she just had a sudden feeling, and she didn't expect to mention did that.

Lin Zixia looked up at the sky, "She is great."

It's just that she was raised as an unfilial daughter, and she hasn't come to visit the grave for six years.

"Grandma won't blame you." Li Xuan hugged Lin Zixia's shoulders tightly.

Lin Zixia once imagined what kind of life she had in the past. Under the love of her grandfather, she walked step by step at the pace she wanted, but she never imagined that there was a person guarding her for 18 years.

A person's life is long or short, and short is not long.

Really there can be several 18 years, and how many people can treat each other like this.

Li Xuan just talked about those 18 years in a few words, but who can know how difficult life will be for a grandma with a child?

She didn't ask about the parting, but she could think of something.

Probably because she wasn't strong enough and made a mistake, how long she stood in front of Grandma Shi's tombstone, how long she stayed with Li Chen, Sangsang also stayed quietly.

The pines and cypresses drooped their heads listlessly, with blue leaves hanging on the branches. It was approaching noon, and no one could be seen in front of the tombstone.

Lin Zixia pushed Li Xuan away, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Sangsang looked at Lin Zixia, she pouted her lips a few times, "Sister, don't be unhappy, Sangsang will share the happiness with you."

Children who have seen the darkness can always see the sadness in other people's hearts at a glance. Because they have seen it, they understand the fragility of the heart better.

The car drove to the downstairs of Teacher Wen's residence. The girl that Li Xuan sent back yesterday was standing there waiting with a boy.

It turned out that the girl and Teacher Wen's son were boyfriend and girlfriend.

"I've heard about the champion of the college entrance examination in our province for a long time. When I saw it today, I realized that people not only read well, but also look good." The girl, Xiaoya, met only when she went to college. Later, her senior and younger sister came out with the same partner, and the relationship became closer.

It's almost time to get married now.

The little girl tugged at Wen Yusheng, "You can't get ivory out of your dog's mouth."

How to bring up the events of the year in a good way.

Xiaoya has heard people say that for some reason, Li Xuan seems to be crazy, his temperament has changed drastically, he doesn't even read books, and his whole person seems to be possessed.

Later, the news gradually disappeared.

If it weren't for this gathering, I wouldn't believe it. I didn't expect Li Chen to be a great beauty.

The figure is the perfect proportion that girls are most envious of. Although his face is unsmiling, there is always a gentleness in his eyes when he looks at Lin Zixia.

"Okay, let's not hang around here, my dad is still upstairs, wait for us to go up, hurry up, that..." Xiao Wen suddenly shut up.

Yesterday, his buddies asked him if anyone came to find out about his dad. He said it quickly. He didn't expect someone to come to chat with his dad this morning. They haven't left since the chat. They said they came to visit Teacher, but his dad taught liberal arts classes, where did he teach those two people?

The little girl knew that there was something wrong with Li Xuan and Bu Danman when they were studying, and she saw it last night, but everyone has already come, and the old class is also there, so they are too embarrassed to chase them away.

She and Xiaowen looked at each other

"I didn't know that Bu Danman and Xi Zhen would also come to see Teacher Wen today, and they are still sitting on it." She could only tell the truth.

Not too polite, Li Yan took out a box of tea and two cigarettes from the car.

"It's okay." She twitched the corners of her mouth, really haunted.

Sangsang obediently followed behind Lin Zixia.

Mr. Wen lives in a place arranged by the school for the teachers. The environment is not bad, with 2 rooms and 1 living room. His wife had a mudslide two years ago, so he went there.

Now that the child is about to start a family and start a business, he bought a 3-bedroom, 1-living room outside, but he still finds it convenient inside. After all, there are several teachers next door, and sometimes they can chat, like the old class. Colleagues who have worked together for many years can play chess, grow flowers, and talk about teaching methods.

He was waiting for Lin Zixia at the door early.

He is a man of death, if he had led Lin Zixia's grades back then, he might have been the champion of liberal arts in the provincial college entrance examination, what a pity...

Last night, Lao Ban told him that Lin Zixia was still alive, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Seeing someone walking towards him, his eyes were suddenly covered with tears.

"As long as the person is still there." He muttered a few words, turned his face away, secretly took off his glasses, and wiped them off with his hands.

Greeted people and entered the door.

Bu Danman and Xi Zhen sat on the sofa in the living room, and the old class was busy in the kitchen. The little girl approached them secretly and said, "When I was studying, I didn't expect the old class to be so good at cooking."

"Li Xun's is also good." Lin Zixia raised the corners of her lips.

After eating the breakfast she made a few times, the taste is indeed delicious, maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and she just thinks that Li Chen's cooking will be better.

Seeing her joking, Li Yan nodded seriously.

"I'll go inside and help the old class cook together. You guys wait outside." She handed her over to Teacher Wen, and asked Xiaoya to take Sangsang to watch TV by the way.

As for Bu Danman and Xi Zhen who were sitting on the sofa, she completely ignored them.

She went into the kitchen where old Ben was killing fish.

"Teacher, let me come."

"Okay, okay, you came at the right time, and you just killed this fish for me. Today, I chose left and right, and I finally chose a vigorous one. If you don't want to, it will be easy to kill." Come back, wait until now, only to kill and cook the taste to maintain the original taste.

He planned to make a pot of boiled fish and stir-fry a few side dishes.

People who have lived to their current age in this life, the only thing they want is to look at those students and be able to stand out.

Although Li Xuan didn't say what she was doing, but seeing that the cigarettes she sent over were all money that couldn't be bought in the world, I felt happy in my heart.

Once, playing chess with several teachers and friends, as soon as the cigarettes were taken out, one of the knowledgeable ones knew immediately, and quoted the price directly, which scared him and wanted to send all the cigarettes back.

That year, Li Xuan evaded a few words and ignored her at all.

This child knows how to repay his kindness and how to repay his kindness. When he was studying in Li Yan, he helped Li Yan a little bit in the way he could help, and this child remembered it for so long.

He was extremely moved.

Over the past few years, during the holidays, except for people who have not met a few times, every etiquette is very thoughtful, such as health care products, moon cakes, these things are all available.

He sometimes feels ashamed.

Li Chan's knife skills are good, he took the fish in two or three strokes and solved it neatly.

Teacher Wen led Lin Zixia into the study.

He flipped left and right in some cabinets, and found a large photo album, "I found it, I found it."

"You, looking at Wen Wen quietly at that time, I didn't expect that when I made up my mind, I was more determined than others. If I said I wanted to study science, I would study science, and I didn't think about your grades. What should I do in the science class? Every time I ask you to come back to Liberal Arts and you don’t come back, it’s really driving me to death!”

The old class didn't tell Teacher Wen about Lin Zixia's amnesia, so he just brought up the old things and brought them up again.

"Look at how high-spirited you were at that time!" Teacher Wen seemed to have thought of something sad, "You just missed the exam by one subject."

He muttered to himself, "If I finish the exam, I will be considered to have taught a liberal arts champion."

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about? It's obviously because you are a child with high talent."