Dig a spoonful of heart meat

The doctor asked Tan Weifeng to rest for at least four to ten minutes, while Zou Shao sat on the bench with him for an hour and a half.

"It's okay, let's go." Tan Weifeng threw the paper cup in the trash can, "Do you have no projects this afternoon?"

"Hold the grass!" Zou Shao suddenly remembered, and took two quick steps to the corner, only to see that the man had already run 3000 meters.

Just completely forgot about it.

"It's gone now." Zou Shao turned a corner indifferently, "What about you? Are there any projects today?"

Qin Weifeng didn't speak, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

After 15 seconds, three words came out, "No more."

"If not, go home and rest first, and I'll take you back."

"??"

"That classmate, wait a minute!"

"Student Zou!"

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw a physical education teacher running over.

"You are Zou Shao." He gasped twice, "Do you know how many seconds you just ran 100 meters? Do you know if you broke the record! Have you ever practiced before? Do you want to consider..."

"Wait first." Qin Weifeng interrupted the physical education teacher's barrage of questions softly, "You can ask them one by one."

Zou Shao's eyes seemed to see the campus deception.

The physical education teacher smiled heartily, "I mean, I think you are very talented in sprinting. Have you ever considered going to college as a sports specialty student?"

Zou Shao was taken aback.He had never heard of such a thing as a sports specialty student since he was a child.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, and Tan Weifeng came out to smooth things over, "Then when will he train?"

"After school every day, it doesn't take up too much time. We still have a few people practicing together in our school." He continued, "It won't take up class time. Hey, if the two of you know each other, you can introduce him..."

"Yes." Tan Weifeng, a professional information bridge between the teacher and the students, nodded, "I'll tell him later, sorry for the trouble."

After seeing off the physical education teacher, Tan Weifeng turned to look at Zou Shao, "Go back to work and take out your schoolbag, have you finished reading the biology book?"

"After reading it... can you tell me something else besides reading?"

Qin Weifeng nodded, "Take out the schoolbag."

"..."

Two minutes later, Zou Shao appeared downstairs in the teaching building with a large schoolbag on his shoulders.Due to the sports meeting this Friday, there were very few homework assignments for many subjects, and most of the schoolbags were the forty sets of papers given by Tan Weifeng.

"How are you doing now? I'll take you back." Zou Shao said it as a matter of course, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Why do you think you are the one who sent me back." Tan Weifeng calmly turned his eyes around Zou Shao, and then looked forward, "Now you go to my house to make up lessons, and I will send you off."

"Varied……"

"Send you to the tutor's home."

In this way, Zou Shao was sent to the tutor's home by the "tutor" all the way.

There happened to be a large shopping mall at the exit of the subway station, and the two of them came back much earlier this time than last week.Both of them tacitly did not propose to go out to eat, but instead squeezed into the grocery shopping army with the flow of people.

As a thank-you gift for being "sent home", Zou Shao contracted dinner for two more.Considering that Qin Weifeng felt uncomfortable in his stomach, he fried a few plates of light vegetables and boiled a pot of porridge.

One-stop service for cooking and serving meals is in place.

"Teacher Qin, put down your computer and come out for dinner."

Zou Shao put two bowls of porridge on the table, looked up just in time to see Tan Weifeng's figure coming out of the door, his outline was blurred by the steaming heat.

Suddenly, Zou Shao felt a strange emotion in his heart.

It's not like preparing a meal in a dark house and asking grandma to eat it, it's not like queuing up for a meal in the school cafeteria, and it's not even like when the three of them ate together when they first moved into Zou Ze's house.

For a moment, I suddenly felt that it was a bit like home.

It seems that if you really live with others in the future, it should look like this.

Qin Weifeng pulled away the chair and sat down.Zou Shao looked away, feeling flustered for a moment, eating sullenly as if trying to cover up something.

"What did you call me just now?" Qin Weifeng seemed to have just realized it, and asked with his head tilted.

Zou Shao paused while eating, and just yelled casually, but now he suddenly felt that the title "Teacher Qin" was a bit embarrassing.

It's also kind of inexplicable... weird.

Zou Shao didn't say a word, and Tan Weifeng didn't delve into it. He sat down and started talking about what the physical education teacher mentioned just now, the special thing about physical education.

"The school often has students who take the special direction. If the physical examination meets the school's admission mark, they can be admitted with a reduced score. Just now the teacher took the initiative to find you, maybe because of your talent. Have you practiced before?"

Zou Shao thought about it seriously, "Is it practiced to chase after the motorcycle?"

Qin Weifeng was taken aback.

Zou Shao laughed, the small cadres must have never seen the wild way of fighting to death, like riding a motorcycle into the corn field, waving glass green wine bottles and red bricks to throw at people's tires, /*dangerous action Please do not imitate */, people have probably only seen it in movies, and never thought about it in real life.

"It all happened in junior high school, and it won't happen now." Zou Shao looked at Tan Weifeng's increasingly stiff expression, and rounded up the words appropriately, "It's a good thing I didn't know you in junior high school, or else you were young It’s easy to carry the rioters to the office every day.”

No one spoke for a while, and Zou Shao felt that the scene was a little tense due to his tiger-wolf words.For a while, he had a strange feeling of "telling the history of the riot in front of the police".

"Before..." Zou Shao continued to try to explain.

"It's not hurt."

"It wasn't entirely my fault... what?" Zou Shao's outstretched chopsticks froze on top of the plate.

"I'll tell you!" Tan Weifeng accentuated his tone, and his chopsticks smacked against the side of the porcelain plate with a distinct sound, "Did you get hurt when you chased after the motorcycle?"

Qin Weifeng's reaction made Zou Shao a little at a loss. He thought he would be forced to go over the rules and regulations for middle school students again. Zou Shao even thought about how to go back, but he was caught off guard by this unexpected sentence.

I am used to being denied, and I can't even answer the normal condolences.

"Oh, it's all right." Zou Shao replied vaguely, just a little scratched.

Qin Weifeng stared at the other person's face without speaking.

"It's really fine." In desperation, Zou Shao unbuttoned his top button, revealing a shallow scar that has almost healed beside his collarbone, "It's been healed for a long time."

Tan Weifeng's eyes stared into the whitened scar, as if he wanted to figure out what kind of bloody and tragic appearance that part would have been a few years ago.

It wasn't until Zou Shao coughed lightly and straightened his neckline that the other party withdrew his flickering gaze.

There was a moment of silence, only the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl remained.Zou Shao suddenly regretted bringing up this topic, otherwise the two of them would have had a good time talking nonsense.

Though bullshit probably means he's babbling all by himself.

"At your level, if you are not captured in the office, you can probably go directly to the police station." Tan Weifeng raised his eyes slightly, "How many times?"

"Not a few times..." Zou Shao didn't look up, but he could still feel the other party's slap on his scalp, as if he was actually looking at him.

"About three times." This kind of staring made Zou Shao feel uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly, "One time, the girls in the class were bullied by a bad youth, and all the boys in the class went up and beat him up. The degree is not serious. , but the movement is not small."

Qin Weifeng's mouth twitched.

"One time, a friend was beaten up. I was so angry that I smashed the tire window of his BMW with a beer bottle. But he didn't dare to call the police. After all, he hurt people first. We went in and opened a middle school education Hypnosis session."

"..."

"There was another time when someone stole something on the side of the road and slipped away on the motorcycle. I jumped on the motorcycle and strangled the man's neck from behind. In the end, the car went over the side of the road together. But it was nothing serious. It hurts so much." Zou Shao pointed to the neckline.

Qin Weifeng was silent for three seconds after listening, and then concluded: "Stupid."

Three times, fortunately, there was no danger, but it was not purely for myself.If someone else was unlucky, he would have died heroically in that stinky ravine several times.

Qin Weifeng originally thought that Zou Shao would make three hundred excuses with his rhetoric as usual, but he didn't expect the other party's response without hesitation.

"I was pretty stupid before junior high school."

People have self-knowledge.

Tan Weifeng sighed softly, "If you knew me since junior high school, maybe not."

Perhaps it is not necessary to cram people into the teachers' office every three days, but to avoid many unnecessary conflicts and injuries.

Maybe it won't happen.

Zou Shao continued to eat with his head down, but a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Many people said that he was stupid, and he used his rigid methods to "do what is right", but in the end he often lost both sides; there were not a few people who taught him, family members, teachers, and even friends, "Can't you just calm down? Why are you always Use force to solve the problem? What can it solve?"

But no one has ever asked him to confess all black history unreservedly with a strong and undeniable attitude, and then did not routinely teach the principles of life, but just said softly, "If I had known me earlier, maybe I would not gone."

This feeling is strange and dull, but it spreads radioactively to every corner of the chest cavity, so heavy that its presence cannot be ignored.

Zou Shao tried to change the subject to calm down.

"You said just now that special sports students get extra points..."

"Special skills, not long specialties. They are admissions with reduced points, not extra points."

"How many points can I drop?"

"It has something to do with the project and the school. If Tsinghua University's track and field special students, the second line of cultural courses is 65%."

"……What?"

"It means that your score in the college entrance examination must be in the..."

"Tsinghua University?"

Zou Shao pondered for ten seconds before confirming that he had heard correctly, "Tsinghua University?"

The rice porridge choked into the esophagus, and he covered his mouth and coughed for a moment.

"Forget it... I haven't even thought about it."

The author has something to say:

I'm coming!

Guess which university Zou Shao will go to in the end

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Oops

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: oh my!

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Northern Lights

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!