The small food bowl full of small fish and bubbles is the treasure of kimchi. Every time Yao Shuhan adds milk to it, it will put a paw on the edge of the small bowl, meow, meow, don't let her take the bowl away.

Kimchi's mental state was not very good in the morning, and she lay listlessly on the big slippers without moving. Yao Shuhan called it to feed it milk. The little guy sniffed the milk box and moved his nose away, ignoring her.

Yao Shuhan murmured, "What's going on..."

Shu Yan tied her shoelaces and took the key from the shoe cabinet to go out.

"Shu Yan, I forgot to ask you yesterday." Yao Shuhan stood up, "What did you tell Han Jiangxue, why don't you give me money for Oden cooking?"

"Han Jiangxue?" Shu Yan grabbed the doorknob, "The little girl who cooks in the east? I told her that you should pay for the oden, but I didn't say no."

"Why did you ask me to pay you?" Yao Shuhan walked over with one hand on his hip.

Shu Yan pointed to the light bulb on the top of the corridor, "I'll fix the light bulb for you, and maybe I'll kill cockroaches for you in summer, did you charge me?"

"..."

"Oh, I'm going to be late, I'm leaving." Shu Yan stepped out of the door with half a leg, and leaned back with her upper body, "Mr. Yao, I drank Fanta for kimchi in the morning."

"!!!" Yao Shuhan opened the door and shouted towards the stairs, "Shuyan, wait to pay the medical bills!"

Shu Yan ran down the stairs as if one by one, and went to class in a happy mood.

The office on the first floor is the science office, a group of old men, smoky from cigarette smoke.

"Hey, Xiao Shu is here." Director Liang warmly greeted Shu Yan as soon as she entered the door.

Shu Yan threw the folder on the chair, "Morning Director."

"Let's take a look. The new notice, the autumn sports meeting, requires students to design class emblems and flags, plus slogans and athlete registration forms, and hand them in before September 30th. The sports meeting will start after the National Day." Director Liang scattered from the table He took a sheet from a pile of blank papers and handed it to her.

"Hey, there's also the class emblem and class flag, I've never seen it before." Shu Yan pinched the A4 paper and glanced at the words on it, "Slogan, this is easy to handle."

"Hehe," Director Liang coughed twice with a smile, and shook the ash into the crystal jar, "Science students hate to write this at every sports meeting, because they are all copied from the Internet."

"No, our class must insist on originality, this is the principle of my life." Shu Yan slapped the paper on the table, picked a ballpoint pen from the pen holder, and twirled it in her hand.

Lao Liu, who was teaching chemistry, clapped his hands, "Look, what a boldness! Well, our class will also create originals this time, and everyone will hand in a copy."

Director Liang coughed even worse, "Haha, Lao Liu, the students in your class hate you to death."

Old Liu waved his hands smartly, "If you hate me, you will give homework."

Shu Yan sneered with an apple in her mouth, and her shoulders trembled, "Brother Liu, wait for the peasants in the class to revolt."

Old Liu twisted his neck, "Don't you think you won't be revolted by the peasants?"

Shu Yan bit off a piece of fruit and put it in her mouth, she puffed her cheeks and nodded, "Well, I don't have much homework left."

Zhao Kaiqi came in with a stack of workbooks in his arms, "Mr. Shu, all the homework is collected."

Shu Yan bit the apple and pointed to the desk, "Well, put it there first, and I'll get you the paper while I drink my saliva."

"Oh."

"Zhao Kaiqi, which subject in your class has the most homework?" Lao Liu asked.

Zhao Kaiqi brushed her little broken hair, thought for a while, "Math homework is the most."

"Pfft—" Water droplets popped out from the corner of Shu Yan's mouth, she hurriedly wiped it off with the back of her hand, went to the balcony to spit out the remaining water, and walked out, a group of people in the office leaned forward and back with laughter.

Zhao Kaiqi nodded blankly, and Shu Yan handed him the printed paper, "Okay, you go up."

"Oh."

Old Liu laughed for a long time before he recovered his strength, "Xiao Shu, what you said seems to be inconsistent with your department representative."

Shu Yan waved her hand, "That's because they are too slow and can't finish it all the time, so they feel that there are too many."

"Ha ha……"

Similarly, the notice about the sports meeting was sent to the office on the third floor in the afternoon.

The language group discussion went like this...

Yin Dapeng: I think it’s too monotonous to be in Chinese every year. This year I will ask our class to add "up! up! up!"

Zhao Tongtong: I like the word "laurel crown" better. It has broken branches, which is more poetic, but unfortunately it is not powerful enough, and it doesn't rhyme with it.

Yao Shuhan put down his pen and said, "It's so troublesome to use? There are so many on the Internet, and it's better than students to write a random paragraph."

Teachers: ...

Yao Shuhan added, "It's just a sports meeting. What are you excited about? That's not something you worry about, it's what the students think about. The monthly exam at the end of next month, the first ranking, do you want to get a bonus or deduct your salary?"

Teachers: ...

"Master Yao," Yin Dapeng smacked his lips and nodded solemnly, "You made us aware of a serious problem, thank you."

"Even if you ignore the first six fast classes and only look at the rankings of the remaining fourteen ordinary classes, don't be too ashamed." Yao Shuhan crossed his hands on his chin and said quietly.

"Shuhan, you're such a cold queen." Zhao Tongtong scolded, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the Taobao page and placed it in the center of the desk, "Come on, let's change the topic to something lighter. Sisters, my eldest sister, I'm standing in the beauty salon." At the front desk, buying cosmetics from her is based on the employee price, why don't you get a [-]% discount!"

Several young teachers approached excitedly, "Let's take a look."

Zhao Tongtong regained his energy, his mouth crackled and exploded, "Look at this, Anfutang, a dedicated line of cosmetics, is different from daily cosmetics, specializing in the treatment of problem skin. Nana, you have large pores, which can be cured. Hey, big Ping, your freckles also have hope..."

Yin Dapeng said, "Is there any men's care series?"

"I'll ask you, wait." Zhao Tongtong opened a WeChat voice to contact her elder sister.

Yao Shuhan erected the 16-format reference book to cover his face and shook his head, letting out a long breath.

"Great talented girl Yao, aren't you tempted?" Yin Dapeng came over and asked her in a low voice.

Yao Shuhan moved his lips and said in a low voice, "I have no money."

"Hey, you have no money." Yin Dapeng glanced at her, "Find a man and get it immediately."

Yao Shuhan's face immediately darkened, and he snorted coldly, "It's none of your business if I want to find a man, just stay where it's cool."

Seeing her pale face, Yin Dapeng shut up knowingly, "Well, I didn't say anything."

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Shu Yan's family was in city l when she was in high school, and she moved to city c after college. After graduation, she taught in city c for five years before being transferred to city l. Homeless.

"Aren't you going back to City C?" Yao Shuhan asked her.

Shu Yan touched Kimchi's ears, "The travel fare is too expensive."

You can't afford two or three hundred back and forth?Yao Shuhan tilted his head to look at her, "Then you stay here by yourself, go where you want to play, I'm going home."

Shu Yan raised her head, "You don't even invite me to your house?"

Yao Shuhan picked up the kimchi and put it in a pet carrying bag, "I don't think we are familiar with it yet."

"Teacher Yao, why do I feel that you keep avoiding me?"

"You think too much, I'm just not used to getting too close to people at once."

"Really?" Shu Yan looked into her eyes.A person can lie and deceive his own heart, but all his emotions are written in his eyes.Anyone who dares to look people in the eye when speaking has an honest heart.

Either as sincere as gold, or as pale as paper.

If the two must be compared, then Shu Yan is the former and Yao Shuhan is the latter.

"Sorry, I'm not used to it, but I didn't target you."

After speaking, Yao Shuhan put his bag on his back and closed the door with kimchi in his arms.

Yao Shuhan lost his mind while taking the bus.

She didn't even know when her thoughts flew out, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had already sat for several stops.She had no choice but to get off the bus and take the car in the opposite direction to go back, but she took another stop.

This stop was not far from home, so Yao Shuhan didn't want to bother, so he just walked back.

Back home, the empty house was cold, she put down her luggage and shouted "I'm back" in the empty house.

There is a photo frame in the bookcase in Yao Shuhan’s room, and the frame is covered with ginkgo leaves picked up in the third middle school in the autumn of the third year of high school. Inside is the graduation photo full of youth, but Yao Shuhan is not in the class.

There was once a person who wanted to describe her face, but could only review it with graduation photos.

Yao Shuhan opened the bookcase, snapped down the photo frame, and the smiling faces in the photos disappeared in an instant.

"Meow~" Kimchi squeezed through the crack of the door and walked in, flicking her tail.

Yao Shuhan hugged it tightly, "Kimchi, can the master sing for you?"

Yingcai Middle School teacher's apartment.

"Dad, are you okay?" Shu Yan sat on the bed hugging the quilt, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of worry.

She turned her head and lay down flat, "Well, I'm fine. You need the money, tell me if you don't have enough money, you can use whatever you want, and you are not afraid of spending money on medical treatment. I have a cram school outside for a semester. You can still earn two or three thousand."

"Well, I'm not tired, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Oh, where do I live? I live in a colleague's teacher's apartment. She is the head teacher of the class next door to mine."

"She's a nice person, but she's a little awkward. When I first saw her, I thought she looked familiar, but after thinking about it, it should be a former classmate. She didn't say that she knew me before, so maybe she forgot."

"Okay, I'll take care of myself, don't worry about me."

Shu Yan hung up the phone, stared at the ceiling, and thought: Where did I meet Yao Shuhan?junior high school?high school?Or university?Well, I always feel that she is very familiar to me, so I want to tease her... I can’t remember, hey, forget it, let’s think about how to make more money, my mother’s illness can’t be delayed any longer, I have to pay Enough money for surgery.

So, during the National Day golden holiday, Yao Shuhan practiced his facial features at home alone for seven days, and Shu Yan made up seven days of math for the bear children in the Children's Palace.

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After the [-]th, the sports meeting, one of the few entertainment items for high school students, finally appeared in the expectation of the majority of students.

At the opening ceremony of the sports meeting, the class teachers all sat in the front row of the rostrum.

Because Class [-] and Class [-] are next to each other, the class teachers are also seated next to each other.

Yao Shuhan sat next to Shu Yan and didn't even look at her. He just raised his head and looked at the colorful phalanx passing by on the playground.

In class 22, a fat boy in the middle yelled "one-two-three-four-" vigorously, and the rest of the children followed suit, shouting, "Ten [-], never two, formula one Forget it, it's the top three!"

Yao Shuhan felt a chill in his heart, and glanced at Shu Yan with extreme disgust, "Isn't it written by the representative of your class's math department?"

Shu Yan patted her thigh, moved her head in front of Yao Shuhan, and grinned at the corners of her mouth, "Yeah, how do you know?!"

Seeing Shu Yan approaching the enlarged face suddenly, Yao Shuhan's breathing became disordered, his heartbeat became irregular, he raised his hand to rub his temple, and patted Yin Dapeng's shoulder on the right, "Yin Zi, I'll change seats with you."

Yin Dapeng, who wanted to chase after Shu Yan, secretly called Yao Dacai for an assist, but on the surface he looked puzzled, "Why?"

Yao Shuhan stabilized his breathing rate, opened his eyelids, and gave Shu Yan a hard look, "Salted fish stinks, how can I bear it!"

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