fierce dog

"Song Zhou." Since the last photo, Li Jingsheng seldom talked to Song Zhou in class, for fear that others would doubt the authenticity of their breakup, "This is your paper."

Li Jingsheng, who was ordered by Old Wu to work, walked to Song Zhou's desk and handed over the paper.

Song Zhou looked up, took it, stuffed it into a drawer, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Before distributing the papers, Li Jingsheng glanced at them briefly. Although Song Zhou's papers were all correct in the first questions, the last big question was empty, and he didn't know if he couldn't do it or didn't want to do it at all.

Song Zhou's condition looks bad these days. Although he used to be expressionless and reticent before, he is not so depressed, as if he is surrounded by a thick black mist.She wanted to persuade him to cheer up, after all, the college entrance examination was less than 100 days away.

"The mid-term exam will be in two days, you—"

Li Jingsheng pursed her lips.

"Old Wu told me today that the scores of the midterm exams of the previous batches of students are similar to those of the college entrance examination, and more accurate than the mock exams, so the school attaches great importance to this midterm exam, and you should also pay more attention to it."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and returned to her seat without waiting for Song Zhou to reply.

Song Zhou failed her good intentions. She didn't listen to a single word she said just now, and still looked down at the desk, wondering what she was thinking.

After school, Li Yan was still not at home.Not long after, perhaps counting the time, she called Song Zhou and asked him to visit the shop.

"Okay." After Song Zhou finished speaking, he put down the phone.

When he walked to the small supermarket, Li Yan didn't know where he was going, she looked in a hurry, and when she saw him coming, she left without saying a word.

Song Zhou went to the store to dig out the dog food, filled the golden retriever's food and water basins by the door, and then sat in front of the cash register.

Li Yan didn't come back until 10 o'clock in the evening. He got up to tidy up the shelves and closed the store.

The golden retriever hasn't seen him for several days, and has been wagging his tail and acting coquettishly at him, but Song Zhou, who usually takes it out for a walk, just raised his hand and touched its head, then turned and walked home.

The house was still empty, the living room was pitch black, and the lights were not even on.Song Zhengguo went out to drink and would not come back until midnight.Li Yan didn't know what she was busy with recently, and she came back very late.

Song Zhou walked into the room with an unaccustomed look, locked the door behind his back, and lay down on the bed.

Just keep your eyes open and spend the whole difficult night.

The next day, Song Zhou was still called by Li Yan to visit the store after school. When he took out dog food from the cabinet and was about to pour it into the food bowl, he suddenly stopped.

The Golden Retriever has a big appetite, and usually can eat a whole bowl of dog food a day, or a bowl and a half if you take it for a walk, so Song Zhou comes over every day to add food and water to him.

But today, there is more than half of the dog food in the food basin, and there is only a bottom in the water basin next to it, which is no different from usual.

Song Zhou squatted down, carefully pulled the golden retriever and looked at it again and again. He didn't find anything wrong with it, and even stuck out his tongue and licked his face in a particularly good spirit.

Taking a half step back, Song Zhou raised his hand to wipe the drool on his cheeks, stroked the golden retriever's head, and asked it, "Is your appetite not good today?"

The golden retriever wagged its tail and barked, but didn't know what to answer.

Song Zhou looked at the empty basin, wondering why he still drank the same amount of water because of his poor appetite.

Putting aside his doubts for the time being, he filled the Golden Retriever's food bowl, got up and went back to the store to look around.

The next day, when Song Zhou arrived at the supermarket, he didn't go in first, but went to see the golden retriever's food bowl.

Sure enough, the dog food was not finished today, even more than the previous day, but the water basin was still empty.

He squatted down, pinched Jin Mao's face with his hands, paused, leaned over to smell it.

The golden retriever thought that Song Zhou was going to kiss it, and happily opened its mouth and stuck out its big tongue to lick it, but Song Zhou quickly dodged it.

Thanks to its wide mouth, Song Zhou could smell the fragrance in its mouth.

To be precise, it should be meaty.I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it's not the sausage they sell in the store anyway, the taste is different.

It is absolutely impossible for Li Yan to have the leisure to feed the golden retriever, let alone feed the meat.Is it someone who comes to the store to buy things?

The Golden Retriever is lively and friendly, and the nearby residents are very familiar with it. When they come to buy things, they will always tease it and play with it for a while, and many of them will feed it.

In the past, Mo Dong was like that, every day he couldn't shake a roast sausage, which made the golden retriever's heart drift away.

So, could it be... him?

Although he knew it was impossible, Song Zhou's heart still jumped rapidly.

He looked at the golden retriever in front of him, and for the first time began to regret why the zoo could not learn to speak.Even if he can't speak, he can listen. Just answer him with a nod and shake his head, and he will know whether Mo Dong has been here.

It's a pity that the golden retriever can't speak, let alone answer him. He can only wag his tail as hard as he can at his master, expressing endless kindness.

The midterm exam came as scheduled, and the day before Li Yan stayed at home for an unprecedented night and cooked him a meal.

In fact, Song Zhou hadn't had a good meal for a long time, but looking at the long-lost meal on the table, he still tried his best to eat it.

"Take a good exam tomorrow. Your father is in a bad mood recently. He will be happier if you come back first in the exam." Li Yan said.

She didn't tell a lie. During Song Zhengguo's harsh treatment of Song Zhou for more than ten years, the only time he put on a good face was when Song Zhou returned home with the top report card in the school.

Only at this time did he seem to suddenly remember that he still had a biological son, not only would he happily stay at home and have a good meal, but he would occasionally give him some pocket money as a reward.

Song Zhou didn't answer, and Li Yan didn't care, as if there was no such thing as proper communication in their house.

After eating, the next day is the day of the exam.

For two whole days, Song Zhou hadn't seen Song Zhengguo at home, including Li Yan who told him to take the exam well before the exam, and it seemed that he had just said it on a whim and then forgot. Only belatedly showed up at home.

This day happened to be the day when the grades were released, and Lao Wu posted the grades in the group early in the morning, and asked the students in the class to check them by themselves.

Throughout the day, no matter which subject the teacher came to class, he would first talk about the results, then distribute the papers, and finally explain the papers.

Without exception, every teacher would mention Song Zhou when talking about grades.

Song Zhou's test performance this time cannot be said to be bad, but compared to his previous results, it can be regarded as a plummet.Although the incident of the photo was known to the whole school some time ago, it may affect his mentality, but neither Lao Wu nor the teachers of various subjects expected Song Zhou to fall so much this time, and they ranked among the top 50 in the school. Even Mo Tian was ahead of him in the test.

After checking the grades this morning, when Mo Tian saw Song Zhou, his nostrils were so proud that his nostrils almost went up to the sky.

At noon, Lao Wu called Song Zhou to the office, trying to enlighten him and restore his state.

But the silent Song Zhou made it seem like he was wasting his tongue no matter what he said. In the end, except for drinking a whole cup of chrysanthemum tea, it had no effect.

Old Wu was tired, so he could only wave his hand wearily to let Song Zhou go back to the classroom, and continue teaching after rest tomorrow.

After school, Song Zhou walked out of the school with his report card.Tonight Li Yan will be waiting for him at home to see his results.

Not long after he walked out of the school gate, his figure suddenly paused, and he looked back to the empty corner not far away.

Is it an illusion?

After walking another few hundred meters, Song Zhou stopped suddenly, took the schoolbag on his back, and took out all the papers of all subjects from it.

Without hesitation, he put the paper on the trash can on the side of the road, then walked straight forward and left here.

A few minutes later, the lonely paper was swept away by a sudden strong wind and scattered on the road across the street.

Not long after, a figure ran out from behind, bent down to pick up the paper, and left quickly.

The author says:

continue tomorrow wow