The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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The study room on the first floor of the Lu family:

Steward Song walked in with a report card——

"Master, look, these are Xiaoqi's midterm and final grades from last semester." After speaking, Butler Song put the report card on the desk.

Lu Kunyong put on reading glasses, looked at the report card on the desktop, and was a little surprised: "The ranking has improved from 356th to 154th?"

Steward Song nodded, "Although Xiaoqi's other grades have also improved to some extent, the Chinese tutored by Xiaoye has improved the most."

"Well, it seems that Xiaoye's ability in teaching is really good. I underestimated him. However, even so, I still think that Zheqian rushed from the bottom to the top [-]... It's a bit unbelievable."

"Master, in fact, I don't think the young master's progress is all due to Xiaoye. I think the young master is very smart. Look at his physical and chemical students, haven't he always been excellent?"

Lu Kunyong nodded. At this moment, there was a burst of piano sound and a seemingly indistinct singing sound from upstairs.

Lu Kunyong frowned and asked, "Who is singing?"

Steward Song hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, this voice sounds a bit like the young master's..."

Lu Kunyong frowned, then stood up with his cane, and said, "Help me up to have a look."

Steward Song quickly supported Lu Kunyong, "Master, the doctor said that you have a lot of knee problems, it's better not to take the stairs, I'd better go up."

Lu Kunyong shook his head and insisted, "Just walk slowly."

Butler Song had no choice but to help Lu Kunyong walk to the third floor.

In the bedroom on the third floor:

After Lu Zheqian sang the last word sound, he played a series of notes. After a burst of light music, this "birthday song" ended.

Lu Zheqian looked at the notebook, and asked Ye Xiyu who was beside him with displeasure: "Why don't you sing along?"

He came back to his senses in a daze, then looked at Lu Zheqian's side face, and sincerely admired: "Xiao Zhe, you sing so well! I... I was out of tune, so I didn't follow I sang. Besides, you sing really well, I think it is a kind of enjoyment to listen to you sing."

After speaking, he noticed that the tips of Lu Zheqian's ears were actually red. He thought to himself, could it be that he was shy?Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Lu Kunyong and the others had already arrived at the corridor on the third floor, butler Song suddenly suggested, "Master, why don't you install an elevator?"

Lu Kunyong shook his head, "It's an old house, why install an elevator? It's better to pick a time to buy a new one."

"Yes, sir, I will find time to see it."

"Also, you, like me, are getting old and confused, and it's time to find a suitable successor. While you still have the energy, cultivate it well."

"Okay, master. Do you need to discuss this matter with the young master?"

Lu Kunyong nodded, "Well, you should talk to him sometime."

"Yes."

While speaking, they had already arrived at the door of Lu Zheqian's room. Butler Song was about to knock on the door, but the door was opened with a "click", and they saw Ye Xiyu walking out with a smile on his face.

When Ye Xiyu saw them, she was startled and immediately stopped, the smile on her face froze.However, he quickly came back to his senses, and smiled at them: "Old gentleman, Steward Song, good morning."

Lu Kunyong smiled at him and said, "Morning, Xiaoye, why did I hear someone singing just now?"

Just as he was about to answer, Lu Zheqian from the room came over, stood behind him and said to Lu Kunyong, "I sang it, grandpa, do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, the wrinkles on Lu Kunyong's face twitched according to his expression, seeing Lu Kunyong like this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, just about to say something to smooth things over, but he heard Lu Zheqian say again: "Let's go, go to the second floor. Uncle Hua, please make way."

Butler Song hurriedly helped Lu Kunyong out of the way. He had no choice but to walk past Butler Song and the others, while Lu Zheqian closed the door forcefully.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, he couldn't help but stop, turned his head to take a look, and saw that Lu Kunyong was holding his heart, with a very painful expression on his face, while Butler Song patted Lu Kunyong's back nervously , and helped Lu Kunyong to walk forward slowly.

Seeing his worried expression, Lu Zheqian frowned in displeasure, and then whispered in his ear: "Let's go, don't watch him act." After speaking, Lu Zheqian walked down the stairs quickly.

He didn't agree with Lu Zheqian's words, but he didn't know how to communicate with Lu Zheqian about this matter - whenever he and Lu Zheqian mentioned Lu Kunyong, Lu Zheqian would either sulk or be unreasonable.Therefore, he could only mention as little as possible.

After returning to the study on the second floor, Lu Zheqian quickly entered the state of study.He struggled in his heart for a while, and finally said: "Xiao Zhe, I know that you have a lot of dissatisfaction with your grandfather, but he is your grandfather after all, so, as a junior, you should respect him."

Lu Zheqian put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Didn't I just call him 'Grandpa'?"

He wanted to say something, but the screen of his mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up - it was a call from his counselor. He glanced at Lu Zheqian, then picked up his mobile phone and went outside to answer the call.

Lu Zheqian frowned, and then continued to brush up the questions.He came back soon, Lu Zheqian raised his eyes to look at him, and found that there was a slight smile on his brows and eyes.

"Xiao Zhe," he said to Lu Zheqian while sitting down, "I have some good news for you."

"Good news?" Lu Zheqian asked indifferently.

He said happily: "Well, my counselor just told me that my internship has been settled!"

Lu Zheqian was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded—Lu Zheqian felt that this was not good news, because he would be very busy after the internship, would he still have time to come to Lu's house to accompany him?

He is very happy now, so he didn't notice Lu Zheqian's little disappointment, but continued: "Besides, the school where I practiced is your school——Xinyu Middle School!"

Hearing this, Lu Zheqian's heart fluctuated with surprise.However, Lu Zheqian still said calmly: "Well," after a pause, Lu Zheqian asked again, "When will it start?"

"Next Monday, however, my internship will be teaching the students in the first year of high school."

Lu Zheqian nodded, and then continued to immerse himself in the question.Seeing Lu Zheqian's earnestness, he was embarrassed to continue to disturb him, so he quickly collected his emotions and began to read the book seriously - and the topic about Lu Kunyong just now was inexplicably interrupted by this news.

This day passed quickly, and after returning home, he consulted his counselor in detail on WeChat about some precautions for the internship—in fact, he had already made relevant preparations a long time ago.However, when this moment really came, he was still very nervous, so he felt that he should learn more from experienced seniors.

At this time, in Lu's restaurant:

Lu Zheqian put down the bowl and chopsticks, butler Song hurriedly asked, "Master, do you want to eat another bowl?"

He shook his head and said, "I'm going to need accommodation starting next Monday. Uncle Hua, please tell the school for me." After speaking, he got up and left.

Steward Song stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't realized what Lu Zheqian said just now, until Lu Kunyong asked, "Accommodation? Why did he suddenly want to stay?"

Steward Song shook his head blankly, and asked, "Master, do you still need to arrange accommodation?"

Lu Kunyong sighed, "You can stay here, you are already in your third year of high school, the most critical school year, please follow his wishes first, lest he lose his temper again."

"Okay, sir, I'll make arrangements."

After finishing speaking, Steward Song left, leaving Lu Kunyong eating alone in the restaurant.

Monday is coming soon, and Ye Xiyu, who just came to Xinyu Middle School for an internship, doesn't need to teach the students yet, but first attends a class with a senior Chinese teacher.

At this time, Lu Zheqian, who was sitting in the last row in the classroom of Class [-] of Senior Three, was staring sideways at the basketball court outside the window in a daze.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on his desktop, and he turned around to see that it was his Chinese teacher—a middle-aged man with a tall stature and appearance comparable to Guan Gong.

"Lu Zheqian, what are you thinking about? Stand up and translate this piece of classical Chinese." After speaking, the Chinese teacher walked back to the podium.

He frowned reluctantly, at this moment, he saw a familiar figure walking by the window - that person was Ye Xiyu.

Ye Xiyu seemed to have seen him too, her eyes drifted towards him, she seemed to smile at him, and then walked over.He hesitated for a moment, but finally stood up and translated the classical Chinese text very smoothly.

The Chinese teacher gave him a surprised look, and then said, "Okay, the translation is good, please sit down and listen to the class carefully."

He sat down, but he didn't listen to the class seriously, but was waiting for the end of get out of class - when the bell rang, he took out his phone and sent Ye Xiyu a WeChat message.

However, Ye Xiyu didn't reply him for a long time—he didn't know that Teacher Ye, who loves to learn, had written down a lot of questions during the class, and now he was humbly asking the teacher in the office for advice.

He frowned at the maple leaf portrait, then threw the phone back into the table.

At this time, a handsome boy came to his desk.The boy held the basketball in one hand and propped up his chair with the other, and asked with a smile, "Young Master Lu, what's the matter today? How can the classical Chinese be translated so smoothly?"

He shook his head as an answer.The boy gave a "tsk" and asked again, "Do you want to eat outside at noon?"

"You go, I'm eating in the cafeteria."

"Isn't it?!" Saying that, the boy sat down on the chair in front of him and looked at him in surprise.

"Ah."

The boy rolled his eyes and asked again: "Then, shall we play after dinner? Let's play the whole court."

He shook his head and said, "No."

The boy gave another "tsk" and asked again: "I heard that you stayed at the hotel? Why?"

"If you want to live, you can live."

"Then your grandfather..."

"Luo Shaojie! You smell of sweat and don't sit on my seat! It's time for class, get back to your seat!" A tall girl suddenly interrupted the boy, and the class bell rang.

The boy named "Luo Shaojie" gave another "tsk" and left with the basketball in his arms.The girl hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped her chair before sitting down.

He glanced sideways out of the window again, then took out a physics paper and began to brush it seriously.

After an unknown amount of time, the morning class was finally over. As he walked outside, he took out his cell phone openly and dialed Ye Xiyu's number.

At this moment, Ye Xiyu, who was still in the office, was discussing a problem with a teacher when his cell phone rang suddenly.

The teacher said with a smile: "Xiao Ye, your phone is ringing, let's discuss it in the afternoon. I'm going to eat first, so you should go to eat earlier, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li. I'll see you in the afternoon!" After finishing speaking, he quickly took out his mobile phone to look, and it turned out to be Lu Zheqian's call—he remembered that Teacher Li said that students are not allowed to bring mobile phones in school.However, Lu Zheqian should be a special case, right?Thinking of this, he quickly answered the phone——

"Where is it?" Lu Zheqian spoke to him in a domineering tone as usual.

"Xiao Zhe, I'm in the office, what's wrong?"

Lu Zheqian said concisely: "Let's eat together."

"Ah? Is it eaten at school?"

"Ah."

"But...but we...have different identities, can we eat together?"

"Teachers and students are equal, and students can also eat in the teacher's cafeteria."

"So that's it...then... well, where are you now?" He said, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the office.

Lu Zheqian asked without answering, "Where are you?"

"I'm in the office of the first grade now..."

"wait for me."

After speaking, Lu Zheqian hung up the phone.He looked at the phone screen helplessly, and then had to stand at the door and wait for Lu Zheqian.

After a while, he saw Lu Zheqian in school uniform coming down the stairs opposite the office, and then waved to him, and he hurried over with his schoolbag.

"Xiao Zhe," he smiled at Lu Zheqian, "are you hungry?"

"Well, let's go."

He nodded and followed Lu Zheqian to the cafeteria.Along the way, they didn't speak, and the atmosphere between them was as quiet as ever, which made him feel comfortable.

However, some students would always look at them curiously on the road, and he always felt uncomfortable at first.However, when he saw Lu Zheqian still walking forward calmly, his heart gradually calmed down.

They walked quietly on the tree-lined school road like this. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches of the trees and swayed on the school road with the wind, folding their shadows into different shapes.Just like the light and shadow of the years, their youth is folded colorfully but indistinctly.

[The author has something to say: Hello everyone, cuties~

My computer hasn’t been repaired yet~ This chapter was posted on my mobile phone, so it might be a bit messy, please read it first, I’ll change it when I have time <(_+_)>

Finally, I still want to thank you all for liking this work, I will continue to work hard Y(^_^)Y]