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After such twists and turns, Su Lijuan cried and cried and gradually lost her strength. She leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes tightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

He took out a quilt from the bedroom, covered his mother, then went upstairs and locked himself in the room.

No sleep for one night.

Opening the bedroom door the next morning, Bi Ziyun found that there was no one in the living room, and the car at the garage door was gone.

Su Lijuan locked the door of the house, so he couldn't go out, and he didn't have much appetite to order takeaway.Yesterday he told Fang Nan that he would contact him when he got home, but he didn't text Fang Nan, and Fang Nan didn't text him either.

It seems that Fang Nan seemed to have disappeared from the world since saying goodbye at the station yesterday.

At five or six in the afternoon, Su Lijuan finally drove back from the outside.In addition to buying some new clothes for my son, I also brought back a thick stack of teaching aids.

Her mental state looked much better than yesterday, and she put on exquisite makeup again. She used countless high-end cosmetics to re-wrap herself in an indestructible shell.

Su Lijuan didn't mention yesterday's incident to Bi Ziyun, but directly showed him a contract from a training institution.The payment amount written in the contract was as high as tens of thousands, covering all subjects of liberal arts. Su Lijuan bought hundreds of class hours for mathematics alone.

"This is the best tutoring institution in the city. I will hire you one-on-one tutors there." Su Lijuan said, "After I return to Harbin next week, I will stay there for several months. Me and you The teacher agreed that you will not live in the school dormitory in the future, and you will not go to evening self-study. You will go to the cram school after school in the afternoon, and you will stay at the teacher's house overnight after finishing your tuition."

Su Lijuan ignored the astonishment on her son's face, and continued, "Bi Ziyun, I thought about it all night last night, and I've figured it out thoroughly."

"You're going to be an adult soon, and you've grown up. I can't control whose bed your dad falls in love with, and I can't control your thoughts." Su Lijuan said, "Then I just don't care about anything, just look at the result. You Dad likes to mess around outside, okay, I can’t give me a penny of the money I get back. You too, your main task now is to improve your academic performance and get into a good university in the future.”

"When you go to school tomorrow, you go and tell your classmate that you will no longer be in contact with each other. I understand that you are out of face. You can tell him tomorrow that I said it, and just put the blame on me."

"mom--"

Su Lijuan interrupted her son's words: "When you go to college, I don't care how many girlfriends you want to have and how you like to talk about it, but you can't do it now. If I find out later, what extra little tricks do you have? , I will transfer you immediately."

Hearing what her mother said, Bi Ziyun stood up from the table: "Mom! It's really not what you think, I can handle it—"

"Do you know, both of you father and son forced me to do this." The heavy makeup on her face still couldn't conceal the deep exhaustion in Su Lijuan's words, "You both did one thing in front of me, and another behind my back. I don't believe you anymore, you and your dad, I don't believe any of them now."

"Also, this remedial tuition institution is very large, and there are also counseling courses for teenage counselors. I signed up for the psychological counseling class every Saturday night for you, and you remember to attend it on time."

Picking up the contract on the table, Bi Ziyun discovered that one of the courses was "Psychological Counseling Classes for High School Students", and each class cost 300 yuan.

[Counseling project: Relief of adolescent rebellion, counseling of high school students' stress and emotions, correction of sexual inversion in adolescence—] Bi Ziyun looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, I don't need any psychological counseling, and I'm not sick. "

"I didn't say you were sick," Su Lijuan said, "I checked a lot of information on the Internet, and went to the institution for consultation. At your age, many people will have a similar situation. Experts said, this is also true. I don’t blame you, sometimes it’s caused by the rebellious psychology of adolescence, as long as we intervene in time—”

"I, no, sick!"

Bi Ziyun took a few steps back and looked at his mother standing in front of him, as if she was looking at a stranger.

The most fragile and sensitive nerve in his heart was deeply prickled, and it was completely difficult for him to hold back the anger in his heart.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the reply on the Internet.

In this world, many people think that people like them are a minority in society, abnormal, and aliens with psychological problems.

What on earth should he do to explain to his mother that he likes Fang Nan not because of his gender, nor because he is a boy.

He just simply likes this person.

Without saying a word, Bi Ziyun crumpled the contract in his hands, and then ran upstairs.

"Bi Ziyun, come out!"

Su Lijuan turned the doorknob twice and found that the bedroom door had already been locked by her son.

"First it was Bingfeng, and now it's Xiaoyun." Leaning against the closed door, Su Lijuan's eyes turned red again, "What crime did I do in my previous life..."

Bi Ziyun moved out of the school dormitory, but did not agree to Su Lijuan's request to make up lessons by herself.

Perhaps it was indeed the rebellious psychology of adolescence. After a period of strong guilt, he suddenly began to want to go against adults.

His mother told him to break off friendship with Fang Nan, and he didn't want to mention it to Fang Nan at all.

He no longer believed in this evil.From now on, he just wants to get along with Fang Nan as if nothing happened.One day, my mother's attitude will gradually soften, and the relationship between him and Fang Nan may be restored to its original state.At that time, my mother will find that he has really grown up and will no longer dictate his life.

When he went to school on Monday, Bi Ziyun suddenly found that Fang Nan seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

The whole morning was a quiz, and he didn't have many chances to talk to Fang Nan.After the last physical education get out of class, Bi Ziyun went back to the door of the classroom as usual, hoping to wait for Fang Nan and Uncle Huai to have lunch together.

Uncle Huai came out of the classroom and grabbed Bi Ziyun's shoulders: "Let's go, let's eat."

Bi Ziyun looked into the classroom and found that Fang Nan's seat was long gone.

He asked Uncle Huai, "Uncle, where are the Fangnan people?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Song Huaishu's face: "Ah...Brother Nan has something to do today, so he won't eat with us."

After lunch, Bi Ziyun went back to the dormitory for a lunch break. When passing by 506, he made a special trip to take a look inside.

There was still no sign of Fang Nan.

Two minutes before class in the afternoon, Fang Nan finally came late from the back door of the classroom.

After class, Bi Ziyun pretended to be okay, walked to Fang Nan's seat, and greeted him, "Where did you go at noon today?"

Fang Nan was busy brushing up questions, when he heard Bi Ziyun coming over to talk to him, his writing hand paused slightly: "I have an appointment with Cao Fanyu for lunch at noon."

After saying this, he picked up the pen again, and continued to do the questions.

For the next few days, Fang Nan had dinner with Cao Fanyu at noon and evening, and Uncle Huai seemed to know something inside, and he had no objection at all.

As soon as Bi Ziyun asked him, he started talking about the train, speaking vaguely.

These days lasted for a few days, and Bi Ziyun found that there was actually no big difference from before.

When his mother left, he must find a chance to have a good chat with Fang Nan.

What was that sentence called? Yes, there is no hurdle in life that he cannot overcome, and there is no Fang Nan in the world that he cannot take down.

Bi Ziyun's real compromise was two days before Su Lijuan flew back to Harbin.

As soon as the spring semester started, all kinds of scam calls aimed at parents sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and even Gunan No. [-] Middle School suffered.

Less than a month after the start of school, several parents of students received money-swindling calls from fraudulent groups.

On Thursday afternoon, Bi Ziyun bought a bottle of yogurt with a new flavor, and wanted to take a sip secretly by lifting the lid of the yogurt box while the English teacher on the podium was not paying attention.

As soon as he tore open the packing bag under the desk, the classroom door of Class [-] was knocked heavily.The whole class looked up and found that the Queen Mother and Pi Ge were standing anxiously at the door of the classroom. Pi Ge was still wearing a pair of flip flops, as if he had just run over from the teachers' quarters.

"Is Bi Ziyun in the classroom?" the Queen Mother asked.

Bi Ziyun hastily put down the half-opened yogurt box in her hand, and stood up from her seat: "Teacher, I'm here."

Brother Pi glanced at Bi Ziyun who was sitting in the classroom, with a complicated expression on his face: "You... come out first."

When Bi Ziyun walked out of the classroom, the Queen Mother stood at the door and examined him carefully from head to toe: "Are you injured?"

Bi Ziyun was suddenly a little puzzled: "Injured? I'm not injured."

He has good arms and legs, what kind of injury can he suffer.

"Where are you at noon today?" Piggy asked.

"I ate in the cafeteria at noon, and went back to the dormitory for a nap after eating."

"Haven't been out of school, haven't seen any outsiders?"

"No..." Bi Ziyun was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, "Teacher, what happened?"

"Okay, then it's all right." Brother Pig said, "You can go to the office with us, your mother wants to confirm your safety."

Confused, Bi Ziyun followed the two teachers to the office, and saw his mother in the lounge.

Several young female teachers stood around Su Lijuan, passing her tissues non-stop.Su Lijuan didn't wear makeup today, her hair was disheveled over her shoulders, and she was wearing a casual sportswear, as if she came out without any preparation.