President of the Buddhist Department: A loving wife must be teased

He left the playground sadly, and walked into the teaching building with ease. Even after many years, this road is an eternal memory, and it is impossible to make a mistake with your eyes closed.

The stairs of the teaching building are already a little dilapidated, and some wooden steps are almost rotten. The cobwebs on the ceiling and the moss on the walls prove the dilapidation here. Every time Zhen Hua takes a step, there will be a clicking sound , as if it would collapse at any moment.

Perhaps the years are peaceful, but everything has changed. If Zhen Hua hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Zhen Hua to imagine that Lingfeng Middle School, which was famous for its superior environmental facilities, would be in such a dilapidated situation.How long has it been deserted here?Zhen Hua didn't know, and he didn't know why this land was left unused. The dilapidated campus contained all his youth. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

How terrible the passage of time is, he is old, and this campus has been reduced to ruins.Walking into the classroom of that year, the old desks were scattered. The moment the door was opened, the thick dust almost engulfed Zhen Hua. He covered his mouth and nose and walked to the podium, looking down at the dilapidated desks and chairs. , just like them back then, corrupted and worn down by the magic of time, they are no longer what they used to be. Zhen Hua arranged the desks neatly, and he himself sat in the seat of the year, but the seat next to him was empty. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of emptiness.

Back then, the seat next to me was never vacant. At that time, Wen Zixin would never ask for leave from class no matter the wind or rain. I still remember that time...

At that time, he had just changed seats, and he was assigned next to Xueba Wen Zixin, which made Zhen Hua very uncomfortable. 
"Zhen Hua, can you take a class? After a while, you will be unable to answer the teacher's questions."

Zhen Hua looked at her with a grin, and thought: Here we go again, Xueba is amazing, forget about seeing her.

"Didn't I have you = Well, do you have the heart to die?"

Just as Wen Zixin was about to refute, he saw Zhen Hua lying on the desk again, sounding asleep. It was so speechless that he could only continue to listen to the class angrily, but his mind became more and more unconscious.And Zhen Hua secretly half-opened one eye, quietly observing Wen Zixin's reaction, seeing Wen Zixin pouting and pouting, couldn't help but snicker, but immediately heard the teacher calling himself name.

"Zhen Hua, please answer this question."

Of course, Zhen Hua can't keep pretending to be asleep, otherwise the teacher will definitely ask him to stand up for a class to clear his head, stand up immediately, pretend to be energetic, and quickly wink with Wen Zixin, Wen Zixin is his life-saving Straw.

But this time Wen Zixin didn't respond to him, he looked at Wen Zixin's blurred eyes and looked forward, not knowing where his mind wandered, Zhen Hua could only answer casually, the result was predictable, and he was reprimanded After a while, he sat back in his seat.Zhen Hua looked at Wen Zixin angrily. Wen Zixin, who never used to go to class, lost the chain when he needed her the most. He was about to teach her a little "lesson", but found something was wrong. Why is your face turning red?

"Wen Zixin? What's wrong with you?"

Zhen Hua felt that something was wrong, Wen Zixin didn't respond to him, but looked at the front with blurred eyes, and she didn't take notes on the knowledge points that the teacher just wrote on the blackboard.She waved her hand in front of Wen Zixin twice, but was pushed away by Wen Zixin's weak little hand, her weak face showed a look of strength, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Teacher, Wen Zixin is ill. I'll take her to the infirmary."

Carrying Wen Zixin on his back, he walked towards the outside of the classroom. The teacher didn't agree, neither did Wen Zixin, so Zhen Hua carried Wen Zixin on his back arbitrarily. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he was stopped by the teacher as expected.

"What happened to Wen Zixin?"

"Teacher, I'm not sick. Zhen Hua, let me down..."

Anyone who heard Wen Zixin's weak voice would feel that something was wrong, so the teacher didn't stop him and told Zhen Hua to be careful, and Zhen Hua didn't say anything else, and went directly to the infirmary with Wen Zixin behind his back, and signed a sick leave from the school doctor When it was time, he bluntly added his own name.

Wen Zixin was given a drip, and Zhen Hua was bored by the side, playing mobile games, watching Wen Zixin who was gradually waking up, but didn't know what to say.

"Well... Zhen Hua thank you, but... can you help me take notes for the next class?"

"What?!"

Zhen Hua never expected that Wen Zixin's first words would be to ask him to help her take notes for the next class. He had never written notes before, but he had two notebooks, but there were only his own graffiti on them. , It seems that he doesn't have any class notes. Where did he take class notes since he was a child? If he remembers it, he will remember it. If he doesn't remember it, forget it. Wen Zixin's request really stunned him. He still intends to Seeing Wen Zixin waking up, he went to surf the Internet.

Seeing his embarrassment, Wen Zixin wanted to pull out the needle in his hand.

"never mind……"

"What are you going to do?"

"Go back to class."

Zhen Hua clutched his head, his head felt dizzy for a while, he really couldn't understand the thinking of a top student, would missing a class or two count as a big deal?Even disregarding his own body for a class note, Zhen Hua finally understood that the brain circuit of a top student is different from that of a normal person. The center of their brain circuit is only learning. In order to learn, even if his body cannot support Now, I have to endure it, just now I woke up, thinking about the class notes for the next class, Zhen Hua was helpless.

"No, the doctor said, you have a fever of 39 degrees, and you have to rest for two days. He also said that when you wake up, you will notify your parents to take you home and have a good rest at home."

Naturally, these were not what the doctor said, they were just words from Zhen Hua, but the doctor did say that she needed to rest, and she had to rest in the infirmary for a day.But Wen Zixin was in a hurry. Two days of absence from class meant that she had two days of knowledge gaps. For a person who loves learning like his life, this is an intolerable thing, and she firmly opposed it.

"Zhen Hua, I beg you, tell the doctor that I'm just a little sick, I'll be fine after a while, don't send me home, I still have to go to class."

Zhen Hua still remembers to this day that Wen Zixin's anxious look was actually for studying, and he was worried that he would miss the class.It was the first time Zhen Hua saw such a person, and it completely overturned Zhen Hua's world view. How did he solve it in the end? Zhen Hua also forgot the details. He only remembered that he returned to the classroom and helped her take notes for the day , it was also the first time in Zhen Hua's life that he took class notes, and it was really fresh in his memory.

However, looking at the empty seat beside him, Zhen Hua understood that everything had already vanished. He was no longer the boy who was tired of studying, and it was impossible for Wen Zixin to sit beside him and concentrate on listening to lectures. Twenty years of that time had passed. It’s been 20 years, and all that’s left in the classroom is these scraps of metal. Those precious memories have been sealed up 20 years ago. Maybe the review now is just a memory of the past. On the vacant seat It is impossible to restore the former person.Maybe when the last ray of light disappears in the night sky and the sea dries up, the desk is still joined together, but the sleeping person and the awake person are missing. The sleeping person returns to the original place awake, while the awake person is sleeping in the distance. , I have long forgotten the splicing desk.

Of course, the sober person is naturally too busy for you now. There is a hysterical little girl in front of her. Her stubborn expression and angry tone made her a little flustered, but she still couldn't help but look at the little girl's face. Take a pinch.

"You agreed to show it only to Dad! Why is it that everyone knows about it now!"

Faced with Zhen Wenxin's accusation, she smiled, probably because Zhen Wenxin was too cute, she had already held Zhen Wenxin in her arms to play with.

"My little Wenxin is so cute, so of course I want to share it with everyone. If my godmother was as cute as you back then, she wouldn't have fascinated thousands of teenagers. Little Wenxin, you have to fight for your godmother and let those stinky people in school be so cute." The boys all bow down to your pomegranate skirt, so that when the godmother can help you choose a husband in the future, there will be more candidates for reference."

"Godmother, can you be more serious? How can I go to school tomorrow? If I get blocked by your fans tomorrow, I will tell you everything about you."

Zhen Wenxin's biggest weapon is knowing Wen Zixin's private life. Although she agreed to her father, she can only use threats in the face of this kind of female hooligan.Unexpectedly, Wen Zixin is not soft-hearted, he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could he be threatened by a little girl, if he is really threatened by a young girl like Zhen Wenxin, then he will really lose face.

"Xiao Wenxin, you are so cute, you have to tell the media about it tomorrow, and you can also register a Weibo to expose our private life, so that the godmother can take you into the entertainment circle as a matter of course Even Zhen Hua can't stop him."

Zhen Wenxin had to admit that he had nothing to do with this woman. As she said, if he wanted to expose her, he would definitely become the focus of the crowd. Start those media toss.Being hugged by this demonic woman, she could only look out of the window aggrievedly, praying that her father would come back quickly to pick her up. She really couldn't stay for a moment, after all, she didn't know what she was doing. Sometimes he will be spoiled by this demonic woman, at least now he has reached his psychological limit.

Wen Zixin didn't know what she was thinking, hugging her weak body, it was as if she had picked up her old self, that was how Zhen Hua "molested" herself at the beginning, "revenge" on his daughter is not an exaggeration, and To be honest, this feeling is really good, especially the little girl's powerless resistance, which revived her already extinguished provocative heart. Wen Zixin seemed to finally know why Zhen Hua treated her like that back then, it was so cool .

After playing around for a while, he threw Zhen Wenxin onto the bed, and after teasing her a bit, he returned to his room.