She made herself visible only to me

After sending Su Nian back to the classroom, Zhou Mo asked Gao Li for another three days off.

When he returned to Tianfu City, Zhou Mingcheng hadn't left yet, and was sitting on the sofa quietly drinking a cup of coffee.

After seeing Zhou Mo come back, Zhou Mingcheng said to Aunt Liu: "Liu Mei, go back to Wanfu Garden first."

Aunt Liu replied in a low voice, "Yes, sir."

Immediately, only the father and daughter were left in the house.

Zhou Mo originally wanted to pass by Zhou Mingcheng and go back to his room to rest, but Zhou Mingcheng stopped him: "Momo, come and sit, Dad has something to tell you."

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment, seeing Zhou Mingcheng's serious face, she reluctantly walked over.

Zhou Mingcheng patted the sofa next to him and said, "Sit here."

Zhou Mo deliberately sat on the other side of the sofa, and said impatiently, "Speak, I'm listening."

Zhou Mingcheng could clearly feel alienation and indifference from Zhou Mo's tone, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Momo, let the past go, okay?"

Zhou Mo sneered, and continued: "Time may wash away everything, but memory cannot. Some things are destined to be etched in my heart forever..."

"If your mother is still alive...she definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Zhou Mingcheng scanned Zhou Mo from top to bottom. He didn't know when it started, but the person in front of him didn't look like a girl anymore.

The moment Zhou Mo heard the word "Mom", his pupils shrank rapidly, he stood up abruptly, and shouted, "Don't mention my mother!"

"Only you in this world are the least qualified to mention my mother!"

After saying the last sentence, Zhou Mo walked to the door of the studio step by step, as if his energy had been exhausted.

Zhou Mingcheng didn't expect Zhou Mo's reaction to be so strong, and stopped her with a sore nose, "Okay, okay... Don't mention your mother, so what's going on with you and that Su Nian?"

Zhou Mo stopped when she heard Su Nian's name, she turned around slowly, and said coldly, "What do you think is going on with us?"

At the dinner just now, Zhou Mo's meticulous care of Su Nian made Zhou Mingcheng feel terrified. He always felt that Zhou Mo was not like an ordinary friend to Su Nian, especially when Zhou Mo looked at Su Nian, there was a special kind of look in his eyes. thing.

He didn't know what it was.

"I hope you can recognize your identity and status." Zhou Mingcheng would never allow Zhou Mo to get too close to a girl who looks like Su Nian.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Mingcheng added another sentence: "There is also the matter of you suddenly changing your mouth and not going abroad. You'd better give me a convincing reason."

Thinking that he had been busy with his daughter's going abroad for so long, and she just said "I won't go", and ruined all his hard work and dedication. This is unacceptable to Zhou Mingcheng.

Zhou Mo looked directly into Zhou Mingcheng's eyes, and said word by word: "There is only one reason, I can't live without her."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Mingcheng's old complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist, and his voice was full of uncontrollable anger: "Zhou Mo! You...you...just dare...!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mo didn't back down, she continued to walk in front of Zhou Mingcheng, and said calmly, "What am I not afraid of? I, Zhou Mo, have always been a man of my word."

"You, you are very brave..." Zhou Mingcheng was furious now, pointing at Zhou Mo and yelling.

"In the final analysis... Dad, you taught me to be brave..." Zhou Mo said coldly, "Didn't you and that woman surnamed Lin love each other to the death, ignoring everyone's eyes just to be with her? Together……"

"Momo, you are still a child, you can't talk to your father like this..." Zhou Mingcheng's tone gradually softened.

"Everyone has the right to choose love. Who I love is my own business, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." After speaking, Zhou Mo unlocked the studio, and then closed the door with a snap.

Zhou Mingcheng looked at the closed door and said nothing, two lines of hot tears slid down his face and dripped on the collar of his shirt, but he didn't realize it.

In the studio, Zhou Mo burst into tears holding the album.

However, at the moment, the classroom of Class [-] of Senior High School is extremely lively.

"Brother Nian, have you heard? The school has invited some seniors and sisters from Qingbei to give us speeches!"

After class, Chen Yuan jumped onto Su Nian's seat to spread gossip.

The originally quiet classroom suddenly became much more lively because of the speech meeting to be held in the evening. Everyone was talking about the legendary past of those top students.

Su Nian was catching up on sleep in his seat, but Chen Yuan disturbed his dream, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck! None of my business! Get out!"

Xu felt that Su Nian was not in the right mood, so Chen Yuan quickly slipped back to his seat, and before leaving, he asked, "Why isn't Boss Zhou coming to class?"

Su Nian grabbed a lollipop on the table and threw it at it, saying four words: "None of your business."

When the evening self-study was about to start, Zhou Mo still didn't come to the classroom.

However, Su Nian was no longer surprised by the time when Zhou Mo came to the classroom for class.

After all, whether she comes to school or not depends entirely on her mood.

Others came to school to learn knowledge, but she came to school purely to apply knowledge-to solve problems!

Just when Su Nian was about to pick a novel out of the bookcase to read, Gao Li led a few people into the classroom through the front door.

"Students, today I would like to introduce some outstanding seniors and sisters."

Gao Li stood on the podium and preached enthusiastically.

Standing at the front door were those few confident-looking top students. Their eyes glanced coldly at the students under the podium, and they pointed at each other.

As soon as Su Nian saw the battle, she knew that the school had invited a bully to feed them chicken soup. She didn't bother to listen, so she took out an extra-curricular book to read.

After a burst of applause, a girl confidently walked to the podium and proudly said into the microphone: "Hi students, I am Li Xiaoxiao. I was admitted to Tsinghua University last year with the No. 15 score in science in the province. Let me share with you some of the methods I have learned..."

It was the same old school bully humbly resigning, Su Nian hehehe, feeling bored, continued to read the extracurricular books under the textbook.

Under the podium, other people showed admiration and envy when they heard the word "Tsinghua University". Only Su Nian sat in the corner of the last row with his head bowed.

After the impassioned speech was over, it was the turn of the other top students who were waiting at the door to enter the stage one after another.

Su Nian was fascinated by reading, and when she realized that there was someone suddenly in Zhou Mo's position, she was shocked and hurriedly put away the extracurricular books under the textbooks.

Zhou Mo didn't come to class today, so her seat is free.

However, there is only one person sitting in Zhou Mo's seat now.

a boy.

A boy with delicate features and gentle features.

The boy was only wearing a dark blue plaid shirt on his upper body, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, and a pair of simple sneakers on his feet. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Su Nian leisurely.

"Which chapter did you read?"

The boy propped his face on his chin and asked in a gentle voice.

Su Nian subconsciously wanted to say, "None of your business!"

However, for some boys who seem to be very gentle, she will have many exceptions.

"Do you know whose seat you are sitting now?" Although Su Nian felt that it was no big deal for others to sit in Zhou Mo's seat, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if in the deepest part of her heart, even Zhou Mo's seat It is also sacrosanct.

"I don't know." The boy's eyes are beautiful. Although he wears glasses, they look very deep, reminiscent of a blue sea.

"This is the number one position in the school!" Su Nian closed the book, and raised an eyebrow at the boy beside him, as if you were finished.

The boy paid attention to Su Nian's expression, raised his head slightly, glanced at the podium, then lowered his head and smiled at Su Nian, "I also sat in this position last year."

"Huh?" Su Nian looked at the boy with a mysterious smile.

"Next, I would like to invite Wu Sinian, who was admitted to Peking University last year with the No. 1 score in science in the province, and Senior Wu to share his experience with you!" Gao Li was so excited that he almost couldn't hold the microphone steadily on the podium.

It's just because Wu Sinian was the last student she led, and she was also the number one student in Nanchuan Middle School last year and the number one student in the province.

As the mentor of the number one scholar in science, Gao Li also accepted interviews from the media, which made her famous in Nanchuan Middle School for a while.

In the last row, before Su Nian waited for the boy beside her to answer her question, she saw a dark blue figure walking towards the podium.

Because Class [-] is a key class, there are not many tables in the class, and the walk from the last row to the first row is actually very close.

But after the boy got up from Zhou Mo's position, he seemed unhurried and walked towards the podium leisurely.

Around him, other students watched him walk step by step to the front of the classroom as if looking up to God.

The boy stood on the podium under the attention of the crowd, with a faint smile on his face, he said slightly: "Hi everyone, my name is Wu Sinian."

After speaking, thunderous applause rang out from the podium, and Su Nian sat in the last row and looked at the podium in disbelief.

The boy obviously didn't look much older than their freshman students, and Su Nian once even suspected that it was some class who sneaked in because of the reputation and wanted to see the students of other classes. After all, only the key classes have the opportunity It is a rare opportunity for students in ordinary classes to invite seniors and sisters from Qingbei to give speeches.

Different from the feeling of looking down on all sentient beings when other high school masters stand on the podium, Wu Sinian always has a faint smile on his face, giving people a kind of approachable feeling.

He stood there like that, reminding Su Nian of a poem "Moshang is like a jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

When Wu Sinian speaks, he always nods his head slightly to show respect to others, and the speed of his speech is just right, so that others can clearly hear what he expresses, and at the same time make others follow his train of thought .

Su Nian originally thought that such a bloody speech would be meaningless, but Wu Sinian, who talked eloquently on the podium, made her change her opinion.

After briefly introducing himself, Wu Sinian played a video.

After he turned on the multimedia device, he walked quickly to the seat next to Su Nian in the last row, and smiled at Su Nian with his fists in his arms.

The film is Peking University's admissions promotional film "Starry Sky Diary".

Su Nian didn't pay much attention to the whole process, she only remembered the last sentence in it.

Dreams are the truest reality.

After the screening of the short film, Wu Sinian returned to the podium and said only one sentence: "I never ask people if they have dreams. Personally, I think that dreams are definitely not dreams. The difference between the two is usually very worthy of people's attention." Contemplative distance."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, looked towards the last row, and continued: "And that distance needs to be explored slowly by yourselves."

At the end of the speech, although the whole class was still confused, they all applauded consciously.

Wu Sinian turned around and walked down slowly from the podium in front of the classroom, walked through the aisle in the class, and came to the seat of Zhou Mo in the last row, smiled at Su Nian, then casually walked out the back door, leaving only Su Nian A calm back.

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