is crazy

Seeing from a distance that class [-] was over, Lin Lian rushed in and knocked on Qin Zeyu's desk twice arrogantly; I don't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, Qin Zeyu's face was still a bit tired, and he looked Looking at Lin Lian blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Come out."

The students in the class were also embarrassed to boo, unable to guess what the situation in front of them was, they all pretended not to see it and went about their own business.

"No, I want to sleep," Qin Zeyi yawned, as if he had never had any conflicts with Lin, "Last night..."

"I'm not interested in hearing what you did, please come out now, okay?"

The word "okay" was deliberately emphasized, and the tone of the request became threatening. Qin Ze had no choice but to walk out of the classroom with Lin Lian with Fengyoujing.

Lin Lian cut to the chase: "Did you send the video to the dean?"

She hadn't realized what the video was, and after a while, she remembered the topic that the whole grade has been discussing recently-several couples in love have been arrested, and I heard that there are also homosexuals; she chuckled lightly: "Because Did the dean talk to you? Everyone is happy."

"I don't want to quarrel with you, I just want to ask you, did you send the video?"

"I said I don't know what video, would you believe me?" Qin Zeyi had a playful smile on her face. Originally, her appearance should be classified as pure and elegant. His expression always makes people feel a little surprised.

Lin Lian had never met such a person as Qin Zeyi, every word she said made her speechless, and she didn't know how to continue the topic.

She unscrewed the cap of the essential oil, dabbed a little under her eyelids, tears came out of the irritation, and most of the drowsiness disappeared: "Lin Lian, to be honest, I spent a whole life with you in the first year of high school." You don't believe me, it's understandable. I don't like you, I hate Wen Mingche, but I won't play such a childish game as suing the teacher. "

Seeing her bowing her head and smiling slightly, Lin Lian stared blankly at the one-inch photo of her pretty face on her student ID card, and suddenly felt that she might really have found the wrong person.I couldn't help being puzzled, and asked one more question: "Why do you hate Wen Mingche? Oh, if you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter if you don't answer."

"I wasn't going to answer. Goodbye, I hope I will never meet you again." She gently put the essential oil into her pocket, not knowing if she did it on purpose, and focused her eyes on the oncoming person A boy, the volume suddenly increased.

Lin Lian recognized that boy, named Qin Zezheng, Qin Zezheng's younger brother, one year younger than her, also in class two, but was sent in by his parents with money and connections.

Lin Lian narrowed his eyes, put his hands in his coat pockets, and went back to the classroom.

Of course things didn't just go away like this, and Lin Lian was asked to have a heart-to-heart talk one after another.After talking for a long time, the teacher got annoyed, not to mention that he always looked like a good baby in front of the teacher, apologizing and reflecting casually, the school was helpless, and in the end, in order to preserve the school's reputation and enrollment rate, only They were verbally disciplined.

Lin Lian secretly sighed in his heart that he survived the catastrophe, but who knows that the gods and gods are actually crossing behind him.

Xu Xianqing's parents are very rich. It is said that a relative in the family has a relationship with the previous old principal. Once the Xu family makes a move, everything will be settled.The school happily stared at the "National Treasure" Xiao Yu's care, not daring to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why are you still helping Lin Lian?" Yang Peijie seemed a little upset, unconsciously shaking the Coke in his hand.

Xu Xianqing raised his eyebrows: "I not only help Lin Lian, but also Wen Mingche. I don't know that kid yet. Why, little Pei Jie, are you jealous?"

"I forbid you to call the first class that way."

"Don't, if it wasn't for Xiao Lianlian, how could I have found you such a little baby in the cram school? Besides, Lin Lian skipped class and dyed his hair. Isn't it you who issued a military order with the teacher behind it?"

Yang Peijie rolled his eyes, and handed the Coke to him casually: "I've promised others, I'm always embarrassed to go back on my word."

Without even thinking about it, Xu Xianqing unscrewed the bottle cap with a "snap", pointed the mouth of the bottle at Yang Peijie, and the tumbling bubbles drenched a large area of ​​clothes.

"Damn, what the fuck are you doing?"

In the blink of an eye, March is almost over, Lin Lian always feels empty in his heart, forgetting to do something, until he saw a classmate eating cake in class, he didn't remember it - Jiang Cun's birthday is on March 3th!

Counting with fingers, there are only three days left, and I don't know if he will come back.

Lin Lian seldom gave other people birthday gifts, the most worth mentioning was that he gave Wen Mingche a big hug on his 15th birthday, and then knocked the birthday star to the ground.

The beautiful birthday party suddenly turned into a noisy game, but the cake was a gift from the little girl who had a crush on Wen Mingche. No one tasted a single bite of it.

"Che, if you give Yi Jie a birthday present, what would you give?" Lin Lian unplugged Wen Mingche's earphone cable with a serious expression.

"Brother Cun is going to celebrate his birthday? Go ask the girls, I'll give you easy-to-understand words... I might as well send him home, and it would be nice to give him a set of May [-]. He's complaining about his parents paying him back. I went to cram school, hahahaha he is so pitiful."

"You talk a lot of shit."

"You can send him a loving hug."

He rolled his eyes: "Forget it, you're an idiot."

"It won't be long before you ask brother Cun directly, there is no need to beat around the bush."

"That's called a surprise, it's a surprise that feels like a birthday, idiot."

After arguing for a long time, the topic finally came up on the point of "you are an idiot and I am an idiot"; after thinking about it, Lin Lian decided to go to the shopping website to search and search, and turned the phone screen to Wen Mingche: "This thing, Is there really anyone selling it?"

——"The best gift for boys! The boys who received it all cried! 99% of girls' choice!"

Wen Mingche's contempt was palpable: "I said, brother Lian, if you want to break up, buy it as soon as possible. I usually don't think your appreciation level is so bad."

Lin Lian glanced at several low-quality silica bricks on his table that were engraved with words and could still emit light, and felt that the other party had no right to despise him at all: "I just showed you, and I didn't say I would buy it...and... I think The easy-to-understand appreciation level is quite good.”

"of course."

After struggling for a while, he was still not sure.When I went home and went downstairs, I walked around a few times and found that there was a small stall outside a nearby kindergarten with a table, selling sand paintings and self-painting sculptures.

When he was young, he went to the park with his parents. What he liked most was a kind of painted painting. The line draft was made of rubber, stuck to an iron plate, and the paint was contained in a bottle, which was squeezed out to fill the line draft.After the painting is finished, the boss bakes it in a machine like a microwave oven, and when the paint is solidified, he scoops out the painting and takes it home.

He still doesn't know what this kind of painting is called, but he just thought it was very interesting. He picked a painting of two little boys holding hands and started to color it seriously.

The boss seemed a little surprised, surrounded by groups of children, Lin Lian looked so awkward sitting inside, but the smile on his face was no shallower than anyone else.

"It's great to have a childlike heart all the time." The boss sighed, and couldn't help laughing.

Carrying the freshly baked painting back home, Lin Lian heard the sound of someone walking around in the room, and frowned, "Has a thief entered?"

As soon as he took out the key and opened the door, he saw his father who was leaning against the door frame to change his shoes. Both of them were stunned.

"came back?"

"Well... It takes only an hour to get there by train from the main city."

"Where's my mother?"

"Just entered the room, sitting on the sofa."

After holding back for a while, Lin Jianshu said awkwardly, "Lin Lian, you've grown taller again. Dad can't compare to you now."

Lin Lian didn't respond, all the mixed feelings in his heart turned into sore noses, thousands of words couldn't match his father's sentence - "I've grown taller again."

He learned Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" when he was in junior high school. Only now does he understand that his father's black hair is mixed with white hair, and his spine is no longer straight. Everything is like a yellowed and fragile paper, which is unbearable to touch.

He put the painting on the wine cabinet casually, and sat next to his mother, as if he was not meeting a relative who had returned after a long absence, but just the most common opening line between mother and child: "Mom, you didn't tell me in advance when you came back, you really want to give me a surprise." ?”

"I'm afraid it will delay your study," Tao Xianxia took his son's hand, tears almost fell down, trembling, like when he was a child, like those short time together before, gently patted the back of his son's hand , "Yaoguai, I'm sorry. Mom actually misses you very much."

"Dad, Mom, I actually miss you too."

He restrained the dissatisfaction and complaints in his heart with a smile.

In fact, I also miss you very much, but you just won't come back.

"Are you going back this time?"

"Your mother stayed at home and rested. I asked your uncle for a relationship and found a job. I will stay in the county from now on." Lin Jianshu sat next to Lin Lian stiffly. The family of three has not been like this for many years. Sit side by side.

"I am very fun at school, I am very happy every day;

"The first monthly physics exam was very simple. The physics teacher said that the full score of the exam was 100 yuan, but the whole class got 50 to [-] full marks, so he only gave [-] yuan for cheating;

"Someone in our class was playing by the pool, and in the end both of them were pushed down, so we asked for leave and went back to change clothes dripping..."

He exaggerated the description of "the fun things in school", and he devoted himself to portraying himself as an image of a young child who didn't know the world.They would also laugh when they heard the funny parts, but Lin Lian always felt that everything had changed, and there was no way to return to those carefree times.

"Is the study pressure still high?"

"Okay."

"Is Mingche still in the same class as you?"

"No, I told you last time that he is in class two."

"Are you still playing together?"

"Yes, I have a new friend named Jiang Cun, who is very close."

"What about him, is he doing well?"

It was obvious that he had nothing to say, Lin Lian yawned, pretended to be tired, ran to the room to hide, and fell heavily on the bed, feeling relieved.Suddenly found an envelope beside the bed, opened it suspiciously, and found that it was a letter written by his mother.

Deep in his love, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and crying.

"Lin Lian:

Mom and Dad are sorry for you and owe you too much.I am very proud to have such an outstanding child like you.

We always wonder why other people's children like to act like a baby with their parents. When you face us, you can't even say the words "mother" and "dad"; your mother only went to junior high school, and the way you were educated when you were young Too extreme, too strict, I didn't take it seriously when your uncle said I was a 'fascist', now that I think about it, I really did too many mistakes.

Yao'er, you are about to become an adult, and my mother is ashamed that she didn't give you enough care, and she doesn't know what to say.You also know that I have always had a bad temper, and this illness has really changed a lot.Your dad and I will do our best to be a good mother and a good father.

we love you.

Mother"