After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

eleven,

The second math class is over soon.

The head teacher came to the classroom, drove all the students out, and welcomed in the parents who took the time to come.

Gu Siyuan, the only person in the whole grade who was not under the pressure of further studies, had no parents, and didn't need to come, so he simply went back to the dormitory and continued to write programs, earning money like firefighting.

The parents were sitting in their children's seats, re-experience being a student, some of them were old acquaintances from work, chatting casually before the meeting officially started.

"Mr. Zhao, long time no see?" Xie Chengfeng greeted a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a big smile on his face.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before reacting, and smiled alienatedly: "Is it Mr. Xie from Yayun Pavilion?"

Yayunge is a well-known and time-honored antique art store in City A. Although the income has not been very good in the past few years, but because of the clean supply and authenticity of the goods, the local reputation is very good.

However, in recent years, I heard that the owner has changed and the market has begun to sink. The business situation has been improving all the way, but the tone has dropped.

Those people in this city who think they have some status are not very willing to patronize.

However, for the shop owner, there is no way to say which way is better, and there is a certain number between a drink and a peck.

"It's me." Xie Chengfeng continued with a smile, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect your child to be in the same class as ours?"

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, Mr. Zhao answered with a smile: "I'm really busy. In the past, the children's mothers came to hold parent-teacher meetings. This child is in the third year of high school, and he still can't study well. I also want to talk to the teacher carefully. Let's talk about it."

"Yes, you are a busy person." Xie Chengfeng continued to compliment.

Mr. Zhao saw that he looked relaxed and didn't worry about his child's grades at all, and asked, "Mr. Xie's child is very obedient, right?"

"Hey, I'm just being awkward, so my grades are passable." Xie Chengfeng waved his hand.

Mr. Zhao squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said with surprise: "I just saw the grades posted on the blackboard, and the third child seems to have the same surname as Mr. Xie..."

Xie Chengfeng nodded, unable to hide his smile: "This is my family's big one."

The smile on Mr. Zhao's face deepened: "Hey, I'm content with half of my brat's score..."

Xie Chengfeng was flattered: "President Zhao, you are being polite. He is an Omega, no matter how good his grades are, he will be like that in the future."

"Omega's grades are so good, it's not easy, the child is very smart." Mr. Zhao praised with a smile, his own child can say it himself, but others can't.

The parents in the classroom are a joy to socialize with.

The students crowded together in groups of three or four in the corridor outside the classroom, everyone's mood was very different.

Huo Yi stood beside Xie Qingxiao, leaning his upper body on the balcony railing, and said in a desperate tone: "I'm going to die, so when I go back tonight, my mother must hold my ear and preach?"

Xie Qingxiao said: "You are just too lazy. The teacher said you are very smart, but you just don't like learning, so your grades are like this."

Huo Yi cut, and said very honestly: "Oh, I think you think too much, don't I know how much I own? If I was really smart, I wouldn't need to be told by the teacher, I would have already studied hard. I'm lazy now, just to give myself a psychological step, otherwise, wouldn't it make me admit that I'm stupid, that's why I got such a few points?"

"A very unique statement." Xie Qingxiao gave a thumbs up.

Natural intelligence is not superior to others, and acquired efforts are more worthy of pursuit.

"Your foot hurt?" At this moment, a deep male voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two people who were chatting happily.

Xie Qingxiao looked up at the person who came, raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Huo Yi curled his lips: "Isn't this Shen Ting, Young Master Shen?"

Shen Ting ignored Huo Yi, and continued to ask Xie Qingxiao: "Did you get injured on the basketball court on Saturday?"

Huo Yi sneered: "I thought you were blind, but now you finally see it?"

Shen Ting frowned, and at the same time looked at Xie Qingxiao with displeasure.

Of course he knew that Huo Yi's attitude towards him was all for protecting Xie Qingxiao.

Therefore, he didn't need to pay attention to Huo Yi at all. Since Huo Yi is Xie Qingxiao's friend, the current situation is a problem that Xie Qingxiao should solve, if Xie Qingxiao still wants to continue communicating with him.

Xie Qingxiao was originally observing Shen Ting with great interest, but at this moment, feeling the emotion in Shen Ting's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh strangely.

Indeed, if in the past, Shen Ting didn't need to look at him at all, just hearing Huo Yi speak in such a tone, Xie Qingxiao would calmly change the subject. He never wanted to embarrass Shen Ting and lose face.

But now... heh.

Shen Ting looked at his smile, his face darkened, and his eyes became even more impatient: "What are you laughing at, are you, can you also say something..."

Xie Qingxiao continued to smile, raised her hand to brush the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and said softly, "What are you talking about, say yes, say yes, I was injured on the basketball court the evening before yesterday."

"But Shen Ting, you ran away so fast and resolutely that day, even if you met again later, you didn't even notice that my leg was injured, so what's the point of asking now? Is it for peace of mind?"

Shen Ting frowned.

He didn't expect Xie Qingxiao, who had always been soft-spoken and courteous in front of him, to be so good at stabbing people.

Is it because he didn't notice the trivial matter of his injury?Really boring.

Shen Ting sneered, and was too lazy to continue communicating, so he turned and left.

When he was with Xie Qingxiao, he didn't really want to have a real relationship, so he needed to say a few more words and spend a little more thought, which was annoying, and he was not in the mood to play this kind of coquettish, cold war game.

And in fact, until just now, Shen Ting didn't pay attention to the small matter of Xie Qingxiao's leg injury. Even if he did, with his personality, he usually wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

It's just that Lu Jiayang found that Xie Qingxiao was inconvenient to move, and thought that they ran away the day before yesterday, and then felt a little sorry, so he persuaded Shen Ting to come over and say hello.

Huo Yi looked at Shen Ting's back and almost jumped up angrily: "What kind of attitude is he? There must be something wrong with his mind. Who told him to come here? Who begged him to come here? What are you doing with such a sinister smile?"

"Well, it should be because of illness." Xie Qingxiao seemed completely indifferent to Shen Ting's sudden departure. He laid down leisurely on the balcony, nodded with his chin in his hand, and spoke calmly.

Huo Yi turned his head, looked at Xie Qingxiao, and nodded with satisfaction.

Xie Qingxiao has really grown up, she is no longer that idiot who treats Shen Ting like an eyeball.

Xie Qingxiao felt the deep meaning in his eyes and couldn't help but smile.

He squinted his beautiful eyes again, and casually glanced somewhere.

Shen Ting just left without hesitation, but now he is smiling all over his face under Lu Jiayang's comfort.

Huo Yi followed his gaze, obviously also saw this scene, and said angrily: "He has such a good relationship with his good brother, why don't we just spend the rest of our lives with his good brother, what's the point of falling in love?"

Xie Qingxiao laughed again, but said in a stagnant tone, "Well, how do you know he doesn't want to?"

"What did you say?..." Huo Yi's eyes widened in surprise.

……

About an hour and a half later, the parents who were meeting in the classroom came out one after another.

There was a lot of noise in the corridor.

There were a few angry parents who couldn't wait to go home, so they took their monkey cubs to teach them a lesson.

Xie Qingxiao squinted at Xie Chengfeng, who was pulling someone not far away, and was talking cheerfully, feeling a bad premonition for some reason.

Soon, Xie Chengfeng squeezed through the crowd and arrived in front of Xie Qingxiao.

Then, he gave him a mysterious look, and there was a rare kindness and satisfaction in his eyes. This is really like the red rain from the sky.

Xie Chengfeng lowered his voice and asked: "I heard just now that you are in love with the young master of the Shen family?"

Xie Qingxiao squinted his eyes: "Well, who said that?"

Xie Chengfeng cursed softly with secret joy: "What's the matter with you, since you're in love with Young Master Shen, why didn't you tell Dad?"

"Who said that?" Xie Qingxiao frowned displeased.

Seeing his reaction, Xie Chengfeng's joy dissipated a lot, and he said in a stiff tone: "Why, I'm your father, can't I know? Are you really hard-winged?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Xie Qingxiao's reaction, and started to search for Shen Ting's figure, wanting to say hello or something, but he didn't see anyone.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he pointed to something and said, "Is that Mrs. Shen's bag?"

Xie Qingxiao nodded lazily: "It seems so."

"You kid, why don't you hurry up and send it over there to make a good impression on others, you're dumb..." Xie Chengfeng urged while cursing.

Xie Qingxiao didn't want to join in any more.

However, rather than being lectured by Xie Chengfeng nervously, and maybe even doing something embarrassing, he would rather give someone a bag.

The setting sun casts on the well-designed Western-style building of Beichuan High School, which is as exquisite and elegant as an oil painting.

Under the secluded corridor of the building, someone was talking.

Shen's mother took Shen Ting's arm and said softly: "Although I already knew that you were in a relationship, I just saw him formally just now. Is that the beautiful Omega you talked to in the corridor earlier?"

"En." Shen Ting responded casually.

"Shen Ting, your father and I didn't control you very much since we were young, but I have to say that your vision for finding Omega is questionable."

"For a family like ours, it would be false to say that there is no requirement for the other party, but there is no need to insist on the same family background. It's just... I'm used to people who climbed out of the bottom. The first time I saw him Just look in his eyes, you can tell that this person is not so peaceful, and his thoughts are very heavy and deep inside, can you control it in the future..."

The voice and tone seem to be extremely gentle and tolerant, but the contempt in the words and eyes is hard to hide.

Hearing this, Shen Ting didn't refute or justify, he just smiled lightly, put his hands on his mother's shoulder and said, "Okay, mom, it's just a casual love affair to pass the time, is it necessary to think so deeply, and it's even related to the future Go, go back and find a few aunts to have tea and beauty together!"

"You, you...you just know it in your heart." The son has made up his mind since he was a child, and she and his father have never interfered, but Shen's mother inevitably sighed helplessly, "...ah, it's a pity that Jiayang Why not Omega?"

Shen Ting smiled obediently.

In the warm sun in early winter, the two have a harmonious atmosphere, a beautiful picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

At the corner, Xie Qingxiao was leaning on a thick pillar, casually shaking a leather bag strap in his hand, with an unpredictable expression on his face, he seemed to be smiling, but it didn't look like much upon closer inspection.

He just suddenly remembered what Gong Li said when he quarreled with him yesterday afternoon.

"You are an Omega, young, with such deep thoughts..."

In fact, you are right.

He was already deep in thought.

At this moment, Xie Qingxiao felt a light tap on his shoulder suddenly.

……