Me and Fat Bear Classroom Teacher Cheng: South Edge and North Track

That year, I was in my third year of high school.

"Cough! Hello, students! Then, from today onwards, I will be your new head teacher..." A fat and strong figure on the podium began to talk eloquently.

Looking at the middle-aged man on the stage, the previous unhappiness was swept away. I leaned half of my body against the wall and began to slowly look at the fat bear in front of me.

The new homeroom teacher was around forty, with short stiff hair and a light beard on his round face. Although he was not strong, he still showed his exuberant life.The eyebrows are thick, and underneath are a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, which set off the already slightly wise eyes even deeper.When smiling, the eyes are squinted, the eyebrows will be bent to the corners of the eyes, and two rows of neat white teeth will be exposed.I don't believe in love at first sight, but there were indeed evil thoughts at that time.Not only that, but his voice and movements are so attractive that I despise myself a little.

His name is Cheng Hui. According to him, his personality is like the word "Hui", always in two circles, and many things cannot break through the constraints. I hope everyone will give him more advice.

So far, I have only positioned him as a type of person who can only be seen from a distance but not played with. It is completely unexpected that he and I would...

Hey, here's the trick first, let me talk about it slowly.

one day ago…

"Really don't want my dad to send it?" Although I have answered this question countless times during a summer vacation, my dad still asked unwillingly after I went downstairs with my bag on my back.

"Okay, no need to say it! Go do your work." I waved to him impatiently.

"Then be careful on the road..." Dad turned around sadly, walked two steps and then turned back to tell me, "Remember to call your ++mom when you get to school, by the way, if you don't have enough money..."

"Got it, I'm leaving." Before he finished speaking, I interrupted him and hurried all the way with my bag on my back.

Uncle Wang...Mr. Zhou...Dad...

What is this all about?

Leaning on the railing next to the station, my thoughts can't help but go back to the summer vacation two years ago...

Unexpectedly, the plots that only happen in novels will also exist in reality.That Uncle Wang who has always treated me like a son has actually become my father...and my own father!

That summer vacation, if I hadn’t run to his company quietly, and I happened to bump into an employee of his company to say hello to him on the way, I must still be immersed in his father’s love vortex until now, right?

"They call you Mr. Zhou?" I frowned, feeling like I had fallen into a trap.Why did you lie to me and say your name is Wang Qinghua?Why do you care about me so much but don't appear in my life circle?Why do you seldom visit me when you are so close?Why…?Even the relationship between comrades is not like this, is it?Besides, we haven't expressed our opinion yet...

Many questions came together to upend my increasingly intimate relationship with him.

Seeing his flickering eyes, I was basically sure that he had something to hide from me!But until this time, I haven't connected the fat middle-aged man in front of me, who is impeccable in both character and appearance, with my hateful father...

I never thought about getting my dad back, he's been away for as long as I can remember.If it wasn't for a large sum of money coming in every month, I would even suspect that my father was dead.Every time I see my mother wiping tears silently because of the gossip of people around me, I hate this man, hate him for giving birth to me but ignore me, hate him for getting married but hurt his wife, hate him for having a family but abandon his relatives.

The sudden appearance of "Uncle Wang" did give me a lot of warmth in life. I even wishful thinking that this is the so-called tacit love, but I obviously ignored the gap between fiction and reality. Different, even after the truth came out, I would feel that what I paid was a bit "disgusting"!

That night, after I bombarded with a series of questions, many things became clear. "Uncle Wang" actually admitted his father-son relationship with me... It turns out that what he has been doing all along is not love, but just trying to make up for a do Father's responsibility.

I went back to City W like crazy, and in the next few days I fought in groups almost every day, and my personality became a little manic.Before I could figure out how to face my mother's worries and relatives' persecution, this man who had been silently caring for me knocked on my door...

In the past two years, my father has cared for me so much, but this sudden change in status still makes it difficult for me to accept.I didn't even know how to face him, so I had to maintain a lukewarm attitude.

In any case, I can't accept that my first love will end in tragedy with such a result...

depressed…

Sometimes I even thought evilly, if I had shown my love for "Uncle Wang" two years ago, would my dad pass out on the spot?

Forget it, even if he doesn't faint, I will pass out.

No way, this relationship is too bloody!

As a wave of heat hits me, my attention comes back to reality, the 8 bus to be exact.After I squeezed into the car with the flow of people, I suddenly regretted that I didn't let my dad come to see...

This day is really unusually hot, and there are really unusually many people, besides...I'm still so big...