Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

Without hesitation, he plunged into the icy winter wind.

Some thin school uniforms were rattled by the howling wind.

His nose turned red from the cold in an instant.

From the teaching building to the school gate.

A distance of more than 100 meters.

The boy's speed is fast, but he still feels that the road is so long.

Right now, he doesn't have any thoughts in his heart.

The only remaining idea is too simple to add.

wait for me...

Jinhua Road, Lane 23.

The familiar unit is downstairs.

It was lonely.

The boy took a deep breath and stepped up the somewhat unfamiliar stairs.

Constantly calming down his emotions, he climbed up level by level.

402 is the house number of Qin Wan's house.

After seeing the half-hidden door, Song Yu heaved a long sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and clasped it lightly a few times.

No one responded.

After a while, he made up his mind and pushed the door open without hesitation.

To the eye, it was darkness.

All the curtains in the room were firmly drawn.

In a space like a dark night.

There was an air of extreme sadness.

The heart began to sink little by little.

The boy who took a few steps forward fumbled to press a switch protruding somewhere on the wall.

The next second, the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

within the range of vision.

At the corner of the wall two meters away.

The girl in school uniform embeds herself tightly in the corner gap.

The whole face was buried deep in the knees.

Silent, like a stone statue forgotten by the world.

The boy didn't continue what he was doing, but just took two steps forward lightly.

He bent down and squatted in front of the girl.

Raising his hand, he gently stroked the other person's hair.

Feeling strange, the girl slowly raised her head.

In the empty and silent room, the moment his eyes met Song Yu's.

With a "click", Dou Da's teardrops hit the floor in front of him.

The girl who didn't shed a single tear for several hours.

At this moment, I couldn't hold back anymore.

In the gap between the violent ups and downs of the chest cavity.

Intermittent voices also came to Song Yu's ears.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Woooo... Brother Yu...I have no home... Brother Yu..."

Chapter 183 A Prose Poem Written by My Father

"Brother Yu...I...I have no home..."

In the silent space, the tearful girl couldn't help twitching her nose, looking at the sad and gentle boy in front of her.

She didn't want to cry, but the moment she saw Song Yu, she couldn't hold back.

At the age of ten, when my mother and father divorced, I told her that I would be happy with my father in the future, and she was not allowed to shed tears.

So for many years to come, no matter what happened to her, she would always look carefree, unrestrained and straightforward.

This is why everyone calls her "Sister Wan".

Seven years passed in a flash.

Being with each other has also become a habit.

The sheltered man is getting old little by little, and the warm girl is also growing up little by little.

The way of life, in her opinion, there will always be some luck in misfortune.

Therefore, when she met this incomparably stronger boy in front of her, she would feel distressed and cherish it.

I have felt the pain of being separated from my loved ones, and I know how hard it will be.

Song Yu, on the other hand, has experienced such pain twice, and it is more direct and cruel than what she has experienced.

Similar people can be more compatible, which is probably the reason why two people can be together and cherish it more.

But now, the hand of fate overturned everything in an instant.

In this extremely cold noon in the deep winter, the moment she opened the door of the house.

Everything, chose to end quietly.

In the dark room, the mountain fell...

He lay prone on the floor in a slightly distorted posture, and at hand was a slightly worn-out diary.

The screen freezes...

The doctor told her that it was an acute myocardial infarction.

Death is only a moment.

"Yu... Brother Yu... woo woo... I know... I know his heart has been bad, I told him not to work so hard, our The money is enough, I can also earn money by myself in the future..."

"But he just... just won't listen..."

"What should I do now... I don't have a father anymore... I don't have a home... woo woo woo"

The crying sound of extreme sadness echoed in the room.

The boy who had been silent for a long time moved forward slightly and sat down next to the girl's shoulder.

The arms stretched out, then bent again, and hugged the other person into his arms.

The slightly piercing blue stubble on the chin clings to the girl's forehead.

After a brief comfort, he stretched out his palm and rubbed the girl's shoulder for a while.

He spoke in a deep voice.

"My birthday is on June 6 every year, and my menstrual period is around the 27th to 7th of each month. I will prepare cakes and warm babies for you."

"Breakfast is usually a steamed stuffed bun and a cup of soy milk, and occasionally toast, jam and yogurt. We will change it up a bit in the future."

"Hot and sour noodles like the one in Luoye Alley, a spoonful of salt and half a spoonful of vinegar, I think it tastes better when I make it myself. If you eat too much snail noodles, your stomach will hurt. I will supervise it carefully in the future."

"I'm a sophomore in high school now, and I'm still a year and a half away from going to university. The annual tuition fee of the Imperial Film Academy is about 8000..."

"My savings is 2000,18. I can save [-] a month, and I can save [-] months.

, close to 5 yuan, the tuition fees for the first two years are enough..."

"The rest, I will earn slowly, and we will finish reading the book like everyone else..."

"In the future, you can stay in the imperial capital or go back to Rongcheng. I can't do much, but at least I can keep the lights on all the time, let the dishes on the dinner table change every day, let the income completely cover the expenses, and make it more stable. Make it less troublesome..."

"In this life, it may be difficult to get tired of being together every day, but I assure you, every day before going to bed, I will say good night to you..."

In the darkness where needles could be heard, the voice gradually increased and decreased like a gust of wind, slowly blowing into the girl's heart.

Can all her sadness and helplessness be blown away?

Now...probably not...

But as time goes by and time changes, it is always possible...

Crying, began a little bit of convergence.

The little girl, who had lost all her strength, fell asleep little by little amidst the peaceful voices of the boy beside her.

She's still young, she's a little tired...

Time passes slowly.

Song Yu gently placed Qin Wan's head on his lap, so that the girl could sleep a little more comfortably.

Sitting silently with his head against the wall for a while, he took out the open notebook from the girl's hand.

Turn on the flashlight that comes with the phone for illumination, and slowly flip through from the first page.

To learn about another man's record of growing up with her.

Feeling, a prose poem written by a father with warmth and protection in the tempering of life.

[October 1993, 6, sunny]

Today is the most memorable day. I have a daughter, surnamed Qin, with a single name of euphemism. I hope she can grow up healthily...

[November 1995, 11, light rain]

When I was holding my daughter today, I accidentally knocked on my forehead, and picked up a small bag.Qin Shize, Qin Shize, you must be careful in the future!

[November 1998, 4, overcast]

Today my daughter said that she wants to be a big star when she grows up. I asked her what is a big star?She said that those who can appear on TV and wear beautiful clothes are big stars.Hmm... I have to work hard, at least let her learn to play the piano or something...

[September 2000, 9, heavy rain]

When I was in elementary school, my temper became stubborn. I told her one question many times, and cried for more than half an hour... However, I still have to pay attention to the method in the future.Remember to buy lozenges tomorrow, my voice is hoarse from crying, like a little duck...

[October 2003, 7, sunny]

Divorced, probably because I don't feel safe with me. After being a failed husband once, I can't be a failed father again in the future.

[November 2005, 10, light rain]

I went to the parent-teacher meeting today, and the grades were really terrible. Alas... I wanted to say a few words, but after I came back, I didn't say anything and she cried first. This child... the bigger the better headache...

[February 2006, 2, Xiaoxue]

Let's try to open another store this year, I have to save my dowry, heart disease, heart disease, sometimes I'm afraid I'll fall asleep...

[November 2008, 4, overcast]

I went to the hospital twice this month, and my body seems to be much worse than the previous two years.Bank card password is

, The real estate certificate of the home and the real estate certificate of the facade are at the bottom of the closet, and there is a deposit certificate of 17 in the bank, which is locked with the real estate certificate.Let's remember here first, I hope Wanwan doesn't have a chance for anyone to see it.

[October 2009, 8, sunny]

Hey, I know how to feel sorry for my dad.Give me a bottle of wine for my birthday, it's not cheap!Seal the wine and keep it, I won't drink it anymore, Dad... I want to stay with you for a longer time...

[December 2010, 10, rain]

The deposit has reached 40, the first step in the long journey, there is still time!How do you feel that this little guy fell in love recently?To find time to talk... If it is the kid who often runs downstairs at home, he can actually accept it. He seems to be neither humble nor overbearing, mature and simple.In a flash, we are going to be adults...

In the darkness, there was the rustling sound of pages being turned.