After receiving the certificate, her husband turned out to be an invisible rich man

Closer to home.

Since that day, Ruoruo looked at me differently.

Sometimes she would avoid me.

I really didn't understand, so I asked her why, but she didn't say anything.

A few days later, she secretly slipped a note to me and ran away.

I opened the note, and inside was a line: Brother Fu Jing, I hugged you that day, I'm sorry, I hope your girlfriend won't misunderstand you, if you have a girlfriend.

When I saw this note, I understood that the little girl probably wanted to ask me if I have a girlfriend.

That day, I told her generously that I didn't have a girlfriend, and at the same time told her, you are a student, students should not care about such issues, but should study hard.Then, I helped her read the homework in her schoolbag.

Her homework is quite neat, and it can be seen that she is serious about her homework, especially science.

The liberal arts homework is also very neat, but many of them are patchwork.

I asked her: Why don't you do your liberal arts homework well?

She said she didn't like rote things.I said that memorization is also a part of ability, and then I competed with her for memorization. I opened a piece of classical Chinese at random and memorized it with her.

My memory astounded her because I recited it after reading it only once, while she recited it after reading it a dozen times.

I said, this is just relying on practice, and then told her the method, and she also improved in memorizing later.

She asked me, your grades are so good, why did you come to be a librarian?

I said, because being a librarian can read quietly.

Then I showed a few books in my hand, and she was stunned for a moment, with admiration in her eyes.

Later, I stipulated that if she could recite the book within the specified time, then I would give her a small gift.

She seemed to work very hard for the gift.

I also often give her some gifts that little girls like, such as lucky stars, time capsules, wind chimes and so on.

It can be seen that she likes these gifts very much, and at the same time, she will also bring me gifts made by herself, usually a paper origami crane or the like.

……

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

On the night of the end of the high school entrance examination, a fire broke out outside the library somehow, and I was sorting books on the top floor that day without knowing it.

When I smelled the smoke, I found that the exit had been sealed.

I ran to the top of the building. The door on the top of the building was locked to prevent students from going up. I actually forgot where the key was.

At that time, only the security guard was there at the school. The security guard called the police and wanted to come in to save me, but the fire was too big for him to rush in at all.

I wet a rag, covered my mouth and nose, and was trying to figure out how to escape when a drenched man rushed in.

In the billowing smoke, I saw that familiar figure, it was Ruoruo.

I yelled at her: Are you dying?

She was crying at that time: "Brother Fu Jing, I thought you were dead!"

I didn't know why at the time, and I couldn't care that she was just a junior high school student anymore, so I just hugged her in my arms and kissed her hard again.

Then, I let her cover her mouth and nose with a wet rag, and broke the window near the lawn by myself. I jumped down first, and when I was about to pick her up, she had already jumped down.

She was probably worried that her weight would hit me, so she jumped off without waiting for me, and passed out after jumping off.

Firefighters arrived in no time and the fire was extinguished and we were taken to the hospital due to heavy smoke inhalation.

I thought that after going through this incident, our relationship would have a significant development. After all, this was a life-and-death experience.

However, the bad news came that Ruoruo's father passed away early the next morning.

Since then, she has not come to school for a long time.

I have called her home, but no one answered. I don't know if the phone is broken, or the family is in a bad mood, and no one is willing to answer.

Until one day, he learned from a classmate in her class that she was sick.It turned out that after her father passed away, she was in a coma for a long time, and she didn't know whether it was because of her father's illness or the fire.

That day, I wanted to go to her house to see her.

Ruoruo sat in front of the old house, playing with a puppy with her brother.

I walked over and called out, "Bai Shuruo."

Ruoruo raised her head and looked at me wonderingly: "How do you know my name?"

I looked at her in surprise.

"Who are you?" she asked.

It took me a while before I answered, "The librarian."

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" Ruoruo asked me with wide eyes, just like the first time we met, curious but generous.

"I just want to ask, have you returned the book you borrowed before?"

"Did I borrow the book? Wait a minute, I'll go back and look for it."

She ran in.

After a while, Lin Wanfen also came out. Seeing me, Lin Wanfen couldn't help asking: "Who is this?"

"Our school librarian."

"So it's the teacher, teacher, please sit down."

I said, "No, I have to go back to work later."

Ruoruo ran out quickly, and she said, "There are no books, teacher, did you remember wrongly?"

"Maybe, there was a fire in the library before, and many library cards were burned. I only saw yours, so I thought you would borrow books." I specifically mentioned the fire that night.

However, Ruoruo acted as if she didn't remember at all.

"Oh, the library is on fire? That's a pity, the library hasn't been built for long."

"Yeah, I almost got burned that night."

She looked surprised: "Then are you injured?"

"No, I was saved by an angel," I said.

"Angel?" She smiled: "You mean uncle firefighter, right?"

I have been observing her expression to make sure she is really not acting.She has indeed forgotten a lot of things, maybe this is the amnesia that is often said on TV.

I left her house and she said goodbye to me warmly.

Later, I "ran into" her many times, and she always called me Teacher, but never called me Fu Jing again.

She did not attend the reunion after the high school entrance examination, but came back to receive her graduation certificate. When she received her graduation certificate, I saw that she was very familiar with the school, but her class teacher seemed to forget it. The classmates called her, and she also He looked at a loss, as if he didn't know anyone.

She took her graduation certificate and left the school in a hurry.

And I also had to go back to Beishi because of the group's affairs.