this summer

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"However," He Cheng thought of something, "The second year of high school is coming to school tomorrow, but we will gather outside the school for the summer camp, so we may not be able to meet them."

"Forget it," she thought of Bei Xiaochi's appearance today, and it's possible that he won't go. Anyway, this summer camp is optional, just stay in the suburbs for two days. "Let's talk about it when the time comes." She also made up her own mind to fill in the words for others, and she can explain what she said in person.

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Chapter 4 Auntie

Bei Xiaochi really doesn't want to go out. Since junior high school, he has to go there every summer during the summer vacation. It's meaningless and wastes time. It's called a summer camp, but it's actually a teacher leading a group of students to visit art galleries and museums. What the heck, take a few photos, it's boring to do it every year.

But it’s still not good if you don’t go. This year, I’m a sophomore. For the last time, the school asked no one to be absent, so I had to go out early in the morning.

When He Cheng got out of the morning self-study, they were already on the moving bus.

"Brother Cheng?" Zhou Yu asked when he saw him looking at the empty school gate.

"It's okay, go back to class." He Cheng responded, turned and entered the classroom.

When school was over at noon, He Cheng was left behind by Lao Wang, and they went to the office together.Guessing what he was going to ask, He Cheng still had a normal look on his face, calm and decent.

"He Cheng," Old Wang sat at the desk, took a sip of tea from his thermos cup, looked at the student standing in front of him with a kind smile on his face, "Did you go to see Jing Fan these two days? "

"Go, she's fine." He Cheng replied.

"That's good." After Lao Wang finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth, "I saw you here today because I know you and Jing Fan are good friends. Parents communicate," he looked at He Cheng with deep concern in his eyes, "I also know that you children don't want the teacher to interfere in your affairs, but you still have to deal with it."

He usually feels sorry for these children, seeing how busy they are with their studies, he can't bear to burden them any more, but after all, he is the head teacher, and Jing Fan is the top student in this class, this time the incident has caused a lot of trouble in the school, he If you do nothing, it will not work.

"I know." He Cheng replied calmly, but his heart was not calm.

"Hey, it's good if you understand. Don't worry, I won't contact Jing Fan's parents rashly. When she returns to school tomorrow, I will discuss with her personally to see what kind of method she can accept." The old man Wang paused, "The main reason I came to you is to ask her how she is doing recently. I heard that she was in a bad mood that day. I'm afraid that tomorrow's communication will not stimulate her appropriately..."

"Teacher, don't worry, she's fine, she's been fine these two days." Lao Wang, who is obviously not very old, is holding a thermos all day long like a retired old cadre, worrying about it. Old teachers who are half a round older than him must be meticulous.

"Hey, that's good." He smiled gratifiedly, "Tell Jing Fan not to have psychological pressure on her, this..."

"Teacher, there's a message on your phone." He Cheng interrupted him in time. If he was allowed to continue talking, he wouldn't be able to finish it in half an hour.

"Ah, let me take a look." Lao Wang really stopped to look at his cell phone. As the class teacher, his cell phone is always on 24 hours a day, just in case the students are in a hurry.

The corners of He Cheng's lips curled slightly, who doesn't have many spam text messages on his phone?

"Then teacher, I will leave first." He said with a smile.

"Oh, good, you go." Old Wang raised his head and smiled at him.

When He Cheng came, Jing Fan had just finished tidying up, because she hadn't washed her hair for three days because of her hand injury, and felt that the top of her head was going to be rotten, so she was about to go out to find a barber shop to wash her hair.

"Going out?" He Cheng just opened the door and came in.

"Go wash your hair," Jing Fan said, "Isn't it too much to say? I'm not disabled, so what are you doing running around every day?"

"Lao Wang came to me just now, and he came to tell you. He said he wanted to contact your parents." He Cheng said, looking at Jing Fan's face.

Jing Fan was indeed taken aback when he heard that, and subconsciously clenched the hand holding the key.

"Let's get in touch." She lowered her head and pretended to be rummaging for something, her voice was very low, "It's a big deal to listen to some scolding." Maybe there was no scolding at all.

"Let me tell you, if you don't want to, Lao Wang must have a way to solve this matter. He just notified him as the head teacher, not suing." He Cheng explained. "You can tell him tomorrow..."

"Whatever," Jing Fan interrupted him, "There won't be any reaction anyway."

He Cheng looked at her, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Jing Fan, why are you fighting with my aunt?" He actually never understood, Jing Fan said that she ran out because her parents didn't allow her to play the guitar, But after running out, he hid the guitar again and studied desperately.He Cheng didn't ask, but it wasn't that he couldn't see the strangeness in it.

Jing Fan looked up at him for a long time without speaking.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it," He Cheng compromised. Everyone has things they don't want to talk about, and he won't ask her the bottom line. "Let's go out to eat together. A new beef noodle shop opened nearby."

"En." Jing Fan responded, and he walked out of the door first.