small town enyuan

After taking a bite of food, he moved his arm to touch Liang Yuan, "Brother Xiao Yuan, you really don't want to go to Fudan University?"

Everyone looked up at Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan swallowed what was in his mouth, "Do you want to go to Shanghai?"

Cheng Zhien scratched his head hesitantly, "I heard that people in Shanghai are quite xenophobic. I'm a little... daunted by such a luxurious city."

"Then go to Tsinghua University." Liang Yuan said.

The people around were staring at each other, Mr. Ma stretched out his thumb and praised: "You are so bold, you can go wherever you want!"

"The domestic Olympiad competition is in November, right?" Ji Muya asked.

Liang Yuan nodded.

"If you win the championship and runner-up in the Mathematical Olympiad, can you be admitted to Tsinghua University?" Jiang Bin asked.

"I know." Cheng Zhien explained to everyone with a proud face, "Brother Yuan has already entered the national team this time in the league. At that time, the top six can represent the country to participate in the International Olympics. However, the top ten of the national team may be taken by Tsinghua University." Special offer from Peking University."

Liang Yuan nodded, "I guess Tsinghua University and Peking University may want to wait for the interview during the winter camp training. It doesn't matter, I can get in without special recruitment."

Monkey imitated Mr. Ma and gave Liang Yuan a thumbs up, "It's really refreshing! It's exciting! Let's do our best too!"

It was rare for Liu Lijuan to say, "I always thought you boys were naughty, and you are really handsome when you study hard."

Cheng Zhien blinked, "Which one of us is the most handsome?"

"Of course it's Liang Yuan." Liu Lijuan said sincerely.

Cheng Zhien was a little disappointed, "I thought you would say I'm the most handsome, and you've always had a crush on me."

Liu Lijuan shook her head, "You are similar to my younger brother, you are like a monkey all day long, but you are still handsome Liang Yuan."

Everyone laughed out loud.Liu Lijuan, who has always been shy and honest, was brought to life by Ji Muya.

I don't know how to hit Ji Muya's smile, she burst out laughing, patted Liu Lijuan on the back and pointed at the monitor, "Cheng Zhien is like you...hahahaha."

The monkey imitated Western movies, shrugged helplessly, and spread his hands, "I got shot in the knee."

Liu Lijuan blushed, "Squad leader, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about that monkey."

Hahahaha, it's okay if you don't explain it. With this explanation, everyone around the table laughed.The students eating next to them turned their heads to look at the strange people at this table.

The people who were two tables away heard laughter and stepped on their feet to look around. One person said, "Isn't that Liang Yuan? Those tables are all seedlings of key universities in the future."

"Cheng Zhi'en doesn't count. I remember that he didn't even make it to the top [-] in his grade."

"You are old Huangli. He got into the top [-] in the final exam, but it is difficult to get into key universities. Key universities get in the top [-] of the school."

"I heard that something happened to his family. His father is a criminal."

"No, I heard that he was not his own, but his mother was the one who was killed in the news."

Amidst the noisy chatter, the cafeteria gradually became quiet and empty, and the classrooms gradually filled with students, with the rustling sound of writing.

Cheng Zhien is also rustling writing, he is now immersed in listening to lectures, doing questions, and memorizing... every day, he doesn't even notice the changes in the green radish on the windowsill.The green radish secretly grows into a big one this summer, and when autumn comes, a leaf quietly turns yellow.The day when the sky is high and the clouds are light and the geese fly south has arrived. Groups of human-shaped geese glide silently in the light blue sky.

It's getting cold day by day.The autumn rain poured on the yellow leaves this day, so I need to wear a coat when I go out, and in a few days, I will need to wear a sweater.

Cheng Zhien looked out the window, and saw the young trees just planted in spring downstairs shivering in the autumn rain. He also tightened the zipper of his clothes, and hurriedly tore a piece of toilet paper to cover his nose.Sneeze, sneezed.Cheng Zhien caught a cold and took cold medicine, but it didn't get worse, but the cold took a week to recover.It's only been four days, and he has to wipe his nose from time to time.

Throwing the paper into the trash bag, Cheng Zhien smacked his lips and said in a strong nasal voice, "It's autumn before we eat boiled corn this year. What a pity."

After a while, Cheng Zhien smacked his lips again, "It's autumn, it's time to eat hot pot."

Liang Yuan kicked under the table, "Is it over again?"

"Boil mutton, add sesame oil, add green onion, add coriander, and then a piece of fermented bean curd." Cheng Zhien looked out of the window and swallowed anxiously. He couldn't eat hot pot in the past month.There are no school holidays, and there is no such thing in the cafeteria.I'm sick, I don't even have a stutter, it's poor.

Zhao Kun put down his pen, "I can't do it, I have to eat hot pot when I go home and stay up late at night."

Cheng Zhien looked over pitifully, looked at Zhao Kun, and I blinked pitifully.

Zhao Kun looked into Cheng Zhien's eyes, "Tomorrow I'll bring you some cooked mutton."

Wang Jian turned his head, "One serving is not enough."

Mr. Ma didn't know why his hearing became so good, and turned around, "Two copies are not enough."

Zhao Kun stretched out five fingers, "Maximum five servings, my family only has five lunch boxes."

"You can't eat cold mutton. You can't digest well." Liang Yuan interjected.

"I already know the new canteen master, and I can barely speak." The foodie Cheng Zhien thought of a way, and then told Zhao Kun, "You can mix it with sesame paste first."

Whether Cheng Zhien and Liang Yuan didn't eat the mutton, the sword of Damocles on Cheng Zhien's head fell down.Relatives from his biological parents' side came.I don't know which relative is specific, but my uncle called and didn't make it clear, and told Cheng Zhien to wait at the school gate, and someone would be sent to pick him up.

Cheng Zhien wanted to go out, Liang Yuan naturally followed.I don't know if it was because of nervousness or the cold weather. At the school gate, Cheng Zhien kicked the fallen leaves, shivered, and sneezed several times.

Liang Yuan took out a roll of toilet paper from his carry-on bag, Cheng Zhien took it in his hand and dragged out a section mournfully, ripped it apart, and began to wipe his nose.Recently, I rubbed my nose a lot, and my skin hurts.

Yesterday's autumn rain lowered the temperature a few more degrees. Half of the leaves on the trees on both sides of the school gate fell, and the bare branches were looming among the yellow leaves.A gust of wind blew and the leaves fell from the trees.Looking back, the row of big willow trees on the campus has become bald.

Cheng Zhien threw the tissue into the trash can, wrapped her school uniform tightly, and said winkingly, "What kind of person do you think the other party is? Could it be a billionaire? It's over, maybe they want to take me back to be a young master."

Liang Yuan took a breath, and kicked Cheng Zhien's ass with his knee: "You have a rich imagination?"

"In case I have to recognize my ancestors, I have hundreds of millions of assets to inherit." Cheng Zhien twisted his body a few times, "But it may be from a poor family, it's okay, after all, there are not many people poorer than me gone."

Liang Yuan knew that Cheng Zhien liked to chatter when he was nervous, "Shut up, there's nothing to be nervous about. You'll be an adult soon."

"It makes sense. There's nothing to be nervous about." Cheng Zhien shut up.

A police car drove up, the windows down, and the driver waved at the two men.

Cheng Zhien trotted over, "Uncle Liu," he said as he opened the car door and got into the car with Liang Yuan, "Uncle Liu, what's the matter this time? You can't keep the blood test and DNA test from me like before. I can I have the right to know. This matter was not told to me until now, it was too sudden. If I have a heart attack, get excited and pass out, we have to meet at the hospital."

Uncle Liu in the driver's seat laughed, "Small mouth, blah blah." Then he put out the cigarette, "It should be your uncle coming."

Cheng Zhien touched his lips and rubbed his hands, "I found it."

"found it."

Liang Yuan asked from the back seat, "Are my aunts here?"

"They're already here." Uncle Liu drove around a corner, "When I came to pick you up, they met and chatted first."

When Cheng Zhien stepped into the meeting room of the Public Security Bureau, he felt his legs tremble.He suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable expectation in his heart.He entered the house and stood at the door, and everyone in the room was looking at him.He felt that the atmosphere of the scene seemed a little wrong.So he tried to squeeze out a smile, and felt that it was wrong to laugh silly at this time, so he put away the smile again.Really awkward.The nose became more messy and it started to itch, Cheng Zhien sneezed again with a tissue.The meeting started with a sneeze.

Liang Junjie stood up, "Doudou, this is your uncle."

A thin middle-aged man stood across the conference table and walked over.Cheng Zhien looked up, this man was wearing glasses, his expression was a little excited, but he was obviously calm and introverted, suppressing his emotions.

The man came over, patted Cheng Zhien on the shoulder, and sighed, "Okay." He spoke with a southern accent.

Cheng Zhien grinned, "Hello." The picture of hugging and crying did not appear.

"I am your uncle."

Cheng Zhien responded mechanically, "Uncle."

"Why don't you go to the office next door to chat?" Liang Junjie asked.

"No need, there's nothing to say behind your back." The man patted Cheng Zhien's shoulder again, "Sit down, let's sit and talk."

Cheng Zhien sat down next to him in a daze, and the man walked back to his seat.

Liang Yuan sat next to Cheng Zhien, shaking Cheng Zhien's hand.

The man cleared his throat, put his hands on the table, and said as if negotiating, "That's right, I'll take your mother's ashes back. You must be buried in peace. I'll leave you an address. When the funeral is held, Go back when you are free..."

Cheng Zhien looked at the people in the room suspiciously, met Cheng Jianguo's gaze, and turned his head again, "No, what's your surname? Where is my... mother from? Where will her ashes be buried?"

The man looked at Liang Junjie suspiciously, "Didn't you make it clear to him?" He said and waved his hands, "Oh, it's okay, I'll write to you now. Your mother's surname is Dai."