After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

After the two of them finished eating the fruit in the room, the matter of writing the paper came to an end for the time being.

Combine work and rest, it's time to rest.

Zhao Shun has not given up the idea of ​​taking Fang Ling to play, "Fang Ling, are you going to play?"

Such a powerful three-point shooter, it's a pity not to compete with him on the court.

And when he is playing, he can also show off his skills to Fang Ling, so Fang Ling will know that he is really good~

However, Fang Ling did not agree, "I will not go to play, I should go home."

"what?"

Zhao Shun was surprised, and then anxious, "You went back so soon? It's only after four o'clock."

Fang Ling said frankly: "My mother is not in a good mood recently, I have to go and accompany her."

For example, getting a divorce, or going to the imperial capital to confess your mistakes to your grandparents, these are all things that should and must be done.

But for Ms. Ye during this process, her mood will definitely not be as peaceful as before.

Fang Ling's reason made Zhao Shun speechless.

After he stood there silently for two seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Fang Ling, how about I go back with you? Auntie likes me a lot. When I made a video with her before, I made an appointment with her. I will wait until now The emperor will visit her when he returns!"

The more Zhao Shun said, the happier he was.

Fang Ling: "..."

This guy has a pretty good memory.

Joyful Zhao Shun started to help Fang Ling pack his things, "Let's go, let's go to your house!"

The papers on the table were arranged and stacked, and then put into the backpack together with the books. The chain of the backpack was pulled up. After finishing the backpack, he did not give the backpack to Fang Ling, but carried it directly on his shoulder.

Fang Ling rolled his eyes, said nothing, and walked out of the room with him.

It is said that it is the weekend, but Zhao Yao is not resting all the time. He went out to the company at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao's mother is at home, she is discussing with several wives about the charity gala for a few days.

Now, seeing Zhao Shun carrying a backpack and coming downstairs with Fang Ling, he seemed to be going out, so he asked, "Xiao Shun, where are you going?"

Zhao Shun: "Go to Fang Ling's house to play."

Mother Zhao: "Call Uncle Chen to take you there."

Uncle Chen is the driver of the Zhao family, and he is still at the Zhao family.

Zhao Shun directly refused, "No, Fang Ling also lives here, we can walk there in a few steps."

Mother Zhao looked at Fang Ling in surprise when she heard what he said.

She really didn't expect Fang Ling to live in Mansion No. [-], Dijing.This kid looks obedient and polite, without any arrogance and recklessness of a kid from a rich family.I don't know which one it is from, but they teach so well.

Look at the dog temper of her family again, and saw a group of people downstairs who didn't even say hello.

Mother Zhao nodded, "Okay, then you go over."

Only then did Zhao Shun say perfunctorily, "Goodbye, aunts."

Fang Ling also said goodbye with a smile, and then the two walked out of Zhao's house.

They are both in the same community, and they live in the same area. The two families are indeed not too far away. Fang Ling brought Zhao Shun back home soon.

Zhao Shun was nervous when Fang Ling came to his house just now, and now he is even more nervous when he comes to the other party's house.

In this great winter, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palms.

Zhao Shun wiped off his sweat calmly, raised his head and chest, and tried his best to improve his spirit.

Fang Ling opened the door and came in, "Mom, I'm back."

Ms. Ye is watching TV at home, and the TV is playing a variety show with a cheerful tone, and she often laughs.

Ms. Ye, who heard the voice, turned her head, with a little smile on her eyes and eyebrows.And when she saw Zhao Shun who came in with Fang Ling, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her smile widened.

Ms. Ye got up from the sofa, "It's Xiao Zhao!"

"Hello, Auntie." Zhao Shun was a little restrained at first when he met the real person, and then remembered the "Mom" that he accidentally blurted out during the video, and the heat continued to rush to his face.

Ms. Ye was quite happy. Fang Ling didn't have many friends who could really play with her before, so she was worried about it.Later, I found that my son's personality would not become very introverted, so I was a little relieved.

Anyway, it's always good to have more friends.

Zhao Shun was restrained for less than 3 minutes, and then, just like the video that night, he opened the clip.

He told Ms. Ye about Fang Ling's situation at school, how neatly Fang Ling answered questions in biology class, how he was frequently praised by the chemistry teacher, and by the way, he said how much his relationship with Fang Ling was. good.

One is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen.

Instead, the protagonist of the topic sat beside him, unable to get in a word.

Seeing the two people chatting in full swing, Fang Ling sighed helplessly and could only take out his mobile phone.

All right, since there's nothing to talk to, he'll do something else.

Open Weibo.

On my homepage, Fang Ling clicks on the users who have browsed before, and can directly send [4697381] from there.

However, Fang Ling did not expect that this [4697381] is no longer [4697381], and the blogger changed his name.

He actually changed it to: Meng 1 who vowed not to change his name if he could not catch up with anyone

Fang Ling: "??"

Then the originally empty profile was filled in:

Here is someone's exclusive fierce 1, but don't privately believe me to say some nonsense, otherwise it will all be rotten! ! !

Fang Ling: "???"

For a moment, Fang Ling thought he had gone to the wrong place.

He flipped through this fierce 1's Weibo, and found that there was a message from that [Don't krypton anymore] on the other side's Weibo, and the first half was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

Fang Ling: "..."

Well, this fierce one who can't catch up with anyone and vows not to change his name is really Zhao Shun.

Fang Ling looked at his name and profile, and it took a lot of willpower not to show the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Looking at it again, Fang Ling found that Zhao Shun's Weibo had accumulated more than a hundred fans.

Moreover, the activity rate of these hundreds of people is quite high, and every Weibo message that Zhao Shun sent later has been rushed to half a hundred.

After flipping through it, Fang Ling quickly understood why there were so many comments. It was because Zhao Shun's postings surged later.

such as:

[Meng 1 who vows not to change his name if he can't catch up with anyone]: What kind of peerless baby is this, the way he stands on the stage really shines!I want to chase him, I must catch him! !

[Meng 1 who vows not to change his name if he can't catch up with anyone]: I sleep in the same room with him, he looks really good in pajamas, I hope he can perform exceptionally well in the game tomorrow.

[Meng 1 who can't catch up with anyone and vows not to change his name]: Today I finally mustered up the courage to confess my love to him on the Great Wall. Although he didn't agree to let me be his boyfriend, I think I have a chance!Damn it, don't curse me, I'm sure I can catch someone.Finally changed the name to commemorate today (pink smiling rabbit head)

[Meng 1 who vowed not to change his name if he couldn't catch up with anyone]: I had dinner with him today, it was just me and him, another small improvement!

[Meng 1 who swears not to change his name if he can't catch up with anyone]: Gan, don't private message me again, my eyes are going to go blind.Here is someone's exclusive fierce 1, and then private message me with a picture, all of them are bad! ! !

……

There are a lot of microblogs that record things, or write down their own small moods.

At most, one per day, and at least one for three days.

"Lingling, what are you laughing at?"

Ms. Ye suddenly noticed that her son was smiling while looking at the phone. Although it was not a very obvious smile, just the corners of his mouth curled up, it could be seen that it was a sincere smile.

Zhao Shun turned his head to look at Fang Ling with a swish.

Fang Ling put down the phone with a natural expression, pressed the power button, and turned off the screen, "It's nothing, I just saw some people sharing funny life news."

He couldn't see any strangeness in his expression, so the two of them were fooled by him.

After the two eyes moved away, Fang Ling unlocked it with his fingerprint and turned on the phone.He just watched Zhao Shun's Weibo and didn't click into the comment section, so he clicked in now.

[Little Fairy]: Chase all the way down, blogger, your place is a large-scale face-slapping scene, really fragrant, really fragrant hahaha~

[Carrot Head]: From "I won't like him" to "What kind of peerless baby is this", what happened before and after, put your ears here (dog head)

[Hengyang East]: Blogger, you are talking about washing your hair upside down! !

Fang Ling saw Zhao Shun replying.

[Meng 1 who can't catch up with people and vows not to change his name] Reply to [Hengyang East]: I will do what I say (picture)

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and clicked into the picture.

This is a specially processed picture. The picture has been processed by Gaussian blur. The face and various details cannot be seen clearly, but a tall boy in a blue and white school uniform can be seen standing on his head.

And there was a basin in front of him.

It's really washing your hair upside down.

Fang Ling: "..."

[Chicken wings are not tasty]: 6666, since that’s the case, I wish you the best of luck in the end~

[Is there 0? ]: Oh, the blogger changed his name?Laughing to death, this determination is written on the nickname.But one thing to say, how do you know he is 0?

Fang Ling also saw that Zhao Shun replied this [Is there 0? ] too.

[Meng 1 who can't catch up with people and vows not to change his name] Reply [Is there 0? ]: I have a hunch that he must be, because he is also written on the nickname.

[A bronze statue]: Written on the nickname?You said before that he had a crush on others, so could it be that his nickname is "Little 0 who never changes his name until he catches up with someone"?No, I have to search to see if there is such a user hhhh

Fang Ling paused, and after thinking it over, he suddenly wanted to hit someone.

"Xiao Shun, why don't you eat here tonight." Ms. Ye began to keep people.

Just now she learned from Zhao Shun that he used to live in Mansion No. [-], Dijing, and it was only a few steps away from home.

That's great, even if you go back late, you don't have to worry about safety.

"it is good……"

"Mom, he has something to do, so he can't eat at our house tonight."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Zhao Shun was stunned, and looked at Fang Ling puzzled, "I didn't..."

"You have." Fang Ling stared at him.

Fang Ling didn't show any angry expression when he said this, but Zhao Shun booed him.

Shut the wheat, shocked like a cicada, Zhao Shun dared not speak.

An inexplicable intuition told him that Fang Ling probably wasn't in a good mood right now, so it was better not to scratch the tiger's whiskers.

Ms. Ye didn't notice the undercurrent between the two, "What's up with Xiao Zhao later?"

Zhao Shun glanced at Fang Ling secretly, and finally said dryly: "Yes, sorry, Auntie, I will have dinner with you next time."

Ms. Ye felt regretful, "Okay then, come to Auntie's for dinner when you are free."

Zhao Shun nodded repeatedly.

After staying at Fang Ling's house for dinner, Zhao Shun reluctantly left, and Fang Ling sent him out.

After leaving the door, Ms. Ye was no longer in sight. Zhao Shun did not leave. He stood there and whispered, "Fang Ling, I'm actually free tonight. I can have dinner with Auntie."

Fang Ling pressed on his shoulder and pushed him away, "No, you are not free, you have to go home and write the paper now."

Zhao Shun hurried forward, "It won't take much time to eat, and the paper can be written after eating."

Fang Ling pushed him out of the door of Fang's house, and waved his hands with a smile, "I'll see you tomorrow night."

This means that tonight and tomorrow will not see each other again.

Zhao Shun: "..."

Zhao Shun didn't leave, he stared at Fang Ling nervously, "Fang Ling, what's wrong with you?"

He felt that Fang Ling was a little angry, but he couldn't find the reason for Fang Ling to be angry.Could it be that Fang Ling didn't want to keep him at his house for dinner because he was so good at eating?

But it's not right, Fang Ling is not such a stingy person.

Zhao Shun couldn't understand it.

Fang Ling smiled, "No, it's just that writing papers is a bit annoying, and I want to be alone."

Zhao Shun felt that the reason was weird, but he couldn't find any refutation, so he could only turn around and walk away.

***

For students, the holidays go by very quickly.

It seemed that he had just finished the last self-study class on Saturday morning a second ago, but after a blink of an eye, it was time to go back to school on Sunday afternoon.

Fang Ling used to take a bath and eat at home before riding the little yellow car to school.

I just finished the midterm exams on Thursday and Friday, and the late repair on Sunday night was particularly lively.

Ding Dayan gathered around with a few classmates, discussing with each other sentence by sentence.

"Do you think there will be results tomorrow?"

"It's possible. It's not like you don't know how fast our teacher corrects the papers. It's so amazing to finish the papers in two or three days~"

"According to the usual practice, there will be a parent-teacher meeting after the mid-term exam. Ah~ my mother will definitely come to the parent-teacher meeting. The Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva will bless you and protect my ranking this time!"

Some people clasped their hands together and began to practice online.

The students guessed it right, the teacher in Jinghai No. [-] Middle School corrected the papers very quickly.

On Monday morning, just after the flag was raised, You Su yelled, "Guess what I saw when I passed the teacher's office just now?"

Ding Dayan seemed to have a feeling, "Could it be getting points?"

You Su snapped his fingers, "That's right, I saw that the physicist was scoring too much! And ah..."

He said half and didn't say half, and the students who were already curious gathered together immediately.

"And what, say it!"

"Is the teacher smiling all over the face, or is the brow killing flies?"

In the midst of everyone's curiosity, You Su said frankly, "The teacher's expression is very complicated. I also saw her sigh a long time, and then complained to the biology teacher next to her, saying that she favored one over another, and it seemed that the paper was not written enough."

Fang Ling just came back from fetching water and passed by with a water bottle.After listening to You Su's words, Fang Ling's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

In fact, when he finished the final science exam... no, it should be said that he finished writing the physics paper, he probably knew it in his heart.

Cough, it should be a little bit different from the expectations of the teacher.

The first period in the morning is math class. Five minutes before class, the math teacher came into the classroom with a large test paper, "Come on, send this test paper, and we will evaluate the test paper later."

There will always be students who are very interested in distributing test papers.

How cool it is to distribute the test papers, one by one, and every time one is taken away, you can see the results of another classmate.

Just like opening a blind box, it's very novel.

"I, me, me! Teacher, I will help you distribute the test papers!"

"Me too, I want to hand out test papers."

The math teacher handed in several papers and left.

Tan Feizhou grabbed a test paper and yelled while sending it out: "Fu Dadong, you kid has improved! This time I got 127 in math, so many good marks~"

When Fu Dadong heard this, he immediately smiled, "Really, my math is so rubbish that I have 127, let me see!"

When Fu Dadong took the paper, Tan Feizhou glanced at the next one, and found that it was a girl's paper, and he was not particularly familiar with this girl.

He smacked his lips and stopped shouting.

Fang Ling sat in his seat, feeling a little uneasy to be honest.In addition to not being good at physics, he is also not very good at mathematics.

Zhao Shun moved over, holding a stack of papers in his hand, "...Fang Ling, your math paper."

Fang Ling turned his head to look, and met Zhao Shun's eyes, and found that his expression was a little strange.

Looking down, Fang Ling glanced at the test paper, "Give it to me, I've made a presupposition."

Zhao Shun handed over the paper.

Fang Ling took a look, and saw the red "89" on the paper.

Fang Ling pressed his temple.

The pass line is 90, and he got 89, just one point short.Although it was one point, he could already foresee what would happen later.

Class 9 is a key class, and the average math score is usually above 125. His 89 is really stretching his hips.

It's just too hip!

"Wow, I got 139 this time! Well, I can handle my mother now~"

"Hey hey, I'm not bad either, I have 120, which will be a good score next time."

Zhao Shun whispered, "Fang Ling, don't lose heart, the next time will definitely be higher."

"Dingling bell." The class bell rang.

In the first math class, the math teacher walked in with a complicated expression.

As Fang Ling expected, at the beginning of the class, the math teacher announced the grades.How many people in the class got excellent marks, how many people passed, and... how many people failed.

The math teacher looked helplessly at Fang Ling who was sitting in the first row, "This midterm exam, one of our class failed. I won't name the specific one, but the teacher hopes that he will continue to work hard next time."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.

Did they fail their class?

Did you fall asleep during the exam again?

It seems possible that last time Genglin had a bad cold and fell asleep during the exam, and fell asleep until the paper was closed, only to get [-] points in math.

Wen was Fang Ling's deskmate, and he saw Fang Ling's score.He leaned over and whispered, "Fang Ling, I heard that there will be a parents' meeting on Wednesday afternoon."

Fang Ling looked at the red "89", "Well, if my mother finishes her work, she should be free."

Wen Ze expressed sympathy: "...it's too miserable."

After the last get out of class in the morning, Fang Ling received a message from Ms. Ye.

There is no text in the message, only a picture.

A photo taken against the divorce certificate.