I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Zhuang Wenyao won't be staying at school this week, so he will go home and hand over the invitation letter to the parent meeting, and talk about the exam by the way.After all, you have to face it sooner or later. It's better to confess by yourself than to be named by the teacher at the parent meeting.

But unexpectedly, this time his ranking has regressed to seventh, and his grade ranking is even worse. Zhuang Fangyi and Zhang Xin are still very happy?He also comforted him with a smile: "It's okay son, the victory and defeat of the army is unexpected, and you are a man who bears shame and shame! The children of Jiangdong are so talented, and it is unknown if they will make a comeback! Looking forward to your comeback next time!"

And this kind of comfort is not to show indifference to take care of the child's emotions, but to be genuinely happy.

"Study is only interesting if you have ups and downs. It's so boring to be the first in the exam every time!" Zhang Xin patted her son on the back boldly, "From now on, study hard! When you make progress at the end of the semester, my father and I will give you a lesson." You have a big reward!"

Zhuang Wenyao was so moved that he almost cried: I failed the exam this time, not only did my parents not scold me, but they were still thinking about the reward for my progress in the next exam!How embarrassing is love, how embarrassing love is!If I don't study crazily, I simply don't deserve to be human!As long as you can't learn to die, learn from death!

He did exactly that for the next week, keeping his ears to himself and reading his textbooks.Of course, the position of monitor and the work of radio and television have not been left behind. He vowed to be tough on himself and become a person like Lu Zhiheng, no, a god like that.

Fast-forward to Friday, the Parents' Open House.After the last class in the afternoon, each class is cleaning and decorating the classroom in full swing.Volunteers from the Student Union gather together to arrange division of labor.

Zhuang Wenyao was in charge of entertaining the parents of the students at the south gate. He wore a camouflage uniform and a red ribbon on his back to guide the parents.

Although the weather in May is neither too hot nor too cold, blue formal shirts are just right, and sailor shirts are also cool, but the formal attire for airline flights is always camouflage.So Zhuang Wenyao could only endure the sweltering heat to perform the task, but he also voluntarily.

After standing in the sun for a while, he could feel beads of sweat oozing from his back.

For some reason, it reminded me of Lu Zhiheng's back when he entered school last year.

Although "the most beautiful back" cannot be surpassed, we must work hard!Zhuang Wenyao thought.

Earlier, his parents had arrived at school.

"Father? Why are you here too?" Zhuang Wenyao was stunned for a moment: Zhuang Fangyi was busy with work, and Zhang Xin attended the parents' meeting before.

Only Zhuang Fangyi said: "I'm asking for leave."

Zhang Xin said: "My son has entered high school, and it's the first parent-teacher meeting, of course we have to take it seriously!" She took out the invitation letter and showed it to the guard for inspection.

The guard nodded: "Okay, let's go in."

Zhuang Wenyao: "Our classroom, go straight and turn right, the third floor of Mingde Building, the first room on the south side. You two come early, you can stroll around the campus, do you want me to accompany you?"

Zhuang Fangyi: "No need, just stand guard."

Zhuang Wenyao: "Okay, you two please go your own way."

No. [-] Middle School is a closed campus. For this parent meeting, parents of students need to enter the school from the south gate with an invitation letter, and the access control is very strict.

Coincidentally, a parent arrived at the school gate and made a phone call on the side of the road. When he entered the school, he found that the invitation letter was missing, and hurriedly turned his bag upside down: "Where did you go? Go out I obviously brought it with me!"

"Stand aside, beware of cars!" The security guard led her to the gate and waited patiently. "Take your time to find it. You cannot enter the school without an invitation letter."

The parent wore heavy make-up and was very grandly dressed, but now his face paled with anxiety: "But the parent-teacher meeting is about to start, what should I do..."

Seeing this, Zhuang Wenyao stepped forward: "Auntie, don't worry, there is still a while before the start. Which classmate are you the parent of? I'll ask him to pick you up with a new invitation letter!"

"Great!" The parent suddenly turned from worry to joy, "My daughter is Mu Mian from Class 8, Grade [-], can you pass on a message for me?"

Zhuang Wenyao nodded: "Mu Mian, right? I know it! Auntie, wait a minute, I'll ask her to pick you up right away!"

Mu Mian's mother smiled gratefully: "Thank you!"

Zhuang Wenyao turned around and ran towards Mingde Building.

The classroom of Class 8 is the first room on the north side of the second floor of Mingde Building.When Zhuang Wenyao went, several parents had already arrived early, and several students were decorating the classroom.

Hu Jing wrote "Welcome parents" in large characters on the back blackboard.

Zhuang Wenyao immediately knocked on the back door: "Student, is Mu Mian there?"

Hu Jing turned her head and looked at him vigilantly: "Why are you looking for her?"

Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly explained: "Mumian's mother lost her invitation letter and can't come in. You ask her to ask the teacher to get a new one..." The invitation letter went to the school gate to pick up the parents.

But before he finished speaking, Hu Jing realized that it was an urgent matter, and she didn't want to waste time, so she shouted to the front: "Mianmian! Zhuang Wenyao is looking for you—"

There were several booing sounds from the boys in the classroom.

Mu Mian ran over with her ponytails bouncing, her face flushed slightly: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly said: "Your mother... ahhhh, I lost the invitation letter of the parents' meeting in Lingtang, so I can't come to the school. You can go to the old class and ask for a new one, and pick her up at the school gate."

Mu Mian was taken aback when she heard that, then she reacted and said "I see", bypassing him and quickly ran out.

Zhuang Wenyao followed her.

Mu Mian first went to the teacher's office to get an invitation letter, and when she came out, she found Zhuang Wenyao still waiting at the door. She was a little surprised, nodded and said thank you, and hurried downstairs, as if there were wolves chasing her behind her.

Zhuang Wenyao followed her helplessly: "Slow down!"

Meeting for such a reason is really not romantic, Mu Mian felt embarrassed and really wanted to get rid of him quickly!After leaving Mingde Building, I habitually turned west.

Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly called her to stop: "Wrong, it's at the south gate!"

Mu Mian quickly turned back: It's so embarrassing, now I'm even more embarrassed!

Seeing her flustered, Zhuang Wenyao said, "Don't worry, there is still time."

"Hmm..." Mu Mian was exhausted and out of breath after running for a while, she didn't know if it was hot or shy, her little face was flushed, "The south gate... so far away..."

Zhuang Wenyao: "It's okay, you'll be there just across the central square. Walk slowly, don't worry."

"Um……"

When she came to the south gate, Mu Mian's mother finally smiled when she saw her daughter, and opened her arms: "Mian Mian!"

"Mom!" Mu Mian rushed forward to hug her mother, complaining a little in her tone, "Why are you so forgetful, you can lose things like invitation letters..."

"It's all because of my mother's carelessness!" Mu Mian's mother smiled and looked at Zhuang Wenyao, "I troubled this classmate and made a special trip. Thank you!"

Mu Mian also blushed and whispered, "Thank you..."

Zhuang Wenyao smiled heartily: "You're welcome, it should be. Auntie, go in quickly."

Mu Mian's mother: "Okay, goodbye~"

Mu Mian: "Goodbye~"

"Huh..." Zhuang Wenyao heaved a sigh of relief when the matter was finished, and when he turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing in the central square.

The south gate of Yizhong is facing the magnificent administrative building, separated by a wide central square.The teaching buildings of the three grades are all behind the administrative building, and they can only be reached by bypassing the square and the administrative building.But the parents all detoured from the outer road at the same time.Therefore, the central square was empty, only that one person stood in the center, very conspicuous,

He looked up at the big No. [-] Middle School badge on the administration building, but didn't move.

Zhuang Wenyao looked at it, thought for a while and ran towards him: "Hello, Uncle! Are you here to attend the parent meeting?"

The man turned his head, with a surprised expression and unfriendly eyes: "Ah... yes! Yes... you are?"

When Zhuang Wenyao met his gaze, he felt inexplicably hostile, like a thorn in his back, suspicious, but still smiled politely: "I am a volunteer in No. [-] Middle School. The parent meeting will start soon, do you need me to take you to the classroom? "

The man was tall, but his aura was mostly weakened by his stooped shoulders and gray temples.He looked Zhuang Wenyao up and down: "Why are you wearing a military uniform? A soldier?"

Zhuang Wenyao explained with a smile: "No, I am a student of the aviation class."

The man finally understood the situation, gradually let go of his guard, and smiled: "Student, I will trouble you."

That smile made people look uncomfortable.The muscles on his face were wrinkled, and he smiled honestly, but there seemed to be a sharp light hidden in his eyes, which made people itchy all over.

Zhuang Wenyao tried his best to ignore this discomfort, and asked politely: "Which class are you the parent of?"

"Uh... Which class is it..." The man was at a loss for words for a while, he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't answer.

Can you forget your child's class?Zhuang Wenyao became increasingly suspicious.

The man held back in embarrassment for a long time, and suddenly said, "I'm Lu Zhiheng's parent! Lu Zhiheng, you should know him, right?"

"Lu Zhiheng?!" Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback, lost his voice for a moment, and asked after a while, "Excuse me, are you Lu Zhiheng's?"

The man was a little impatient: "I am his father!"

"Father?!" Zhuang Wenyao couldn't hide his astonishment as if he had been hit hard, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to his classroom..."

Zhuang Wenyao has never met Lu Zhiheng's father since he was a child, or he has met Lu Zhiheng's father very rarely, but he has no memory for a long time.

In a daze in his mind, he took two steps on his own, only to realize that the other party hadn't followed.Looking back, Lu Zhiheng's father was walking with difficulty, his right leg was limping, and his face was extremely ugly.

Zhuang Wenyao was stunned, and immediately regretted it. He hurriedly turned back and stood on his right side: "Sorry uncle, I was distracted just now. Please help me to go!"

The man looked pale, and grabbed his arm unceremoniously: "Thank you! The students in your No. [-] middle school are really nice and polite."

"Where, it should be..." Zhuang Wenyao smiled stiffly, but his mind was in a mess, and many neglected details in his memory came to his mind:

Zhang Xin: "You, Auntie Gu, worked very hard too. When I was divorced and worked hard with my children, I didn't know how much I had suffered. I was still... Fortunately, she raised an excellent son."

……

Lu Zhiheng: "Don't... Dad..."

……

Zhuang Fangyi: "If it is a mental illness, it may be related to traumatic stress events experienced in life, such as domestic violence, parental death, car accidents, natural disasters, etc."

……

Zhuang Wenyao was in a state of confusion, trying to figure out a clue, but because of a strong sense of disobedience, he couldn't figure it out: because Lu Zhiheng didn't look like his father at all.

He was a little confused about the current situation.

"May I ask, uncle, what's your last name?"

"..." The man's expression suddenly became extremely unnatural, he hesitated for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "My surname is Shi!"

"..."

It seems that no further confirmation is needed.

Maybe it's because Aunt Gu didn't have time, so she asked Dad to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

……

It's 10:[-] in the afternoon, and there are still [-] minutes before the parent-teacher meeting starts.

After Lu Zhiheng settled Gu Yan, he hurried to the Shaw Building radio station.

He was selected as an outstanding student representative and spoke on the radio at the opening of the meeting.

Time was a little tight, and he had to go to the radio station in advance to familiarize himself with the broadcast and the manuscript. After a little thought, he decided to take the elevator.

Lu Zhiheng seldom took the elevator alone, but he was in a hurry, and it was daytime.

It was the lack of light that he feared, not claustrophobia.

3, 2... The numbers on the screen decreased one by one, and Lu Zhiheng waited patiently.

But when they reached the first floor and the elevator door opened, it was Zhuang Wenyao and Shi Quan who were waiting at the door.

Lu Zhiheng was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and he froze in place.

Zhuang Wenyao immediately explained to him: "Well, I met my uncle in the central square, so I brought him to the classroom..." As he spoke, he took a full look.

The man was also quite surprised, not much better than Lu Zhiheng. He stared blankly for a long while, as if reunited after a long absence, he was so excited that he staggered and threw himself on him: "Son!"