"-It's not the right way," Nan Siruan put the hot tea that Gu Xiangye stuffed on the table, and said as if she was so experienced, "Tell me, how do you flirt with your sister?"
How did your exes get out of you?
”"I'just," Lin Yang said sadly, "I was a senior sister last time...
She was the one who came to talk to me first...
She finally told me that she had me in her heart, but not just me...
What does this mean?
”Nan Siruan patted the table: "What can you mean?"
People say that they have you in their hearts, what do you want?
...Is there any WeChat for young lady?
I would also like to add...""
Also, also, I told me when I took office," Lin Yang's eyes were red, "She said that she didn't feel sorry for anyone, she just forgot to break up, what does this mean?"
”Nan Siruan coughed: "Ah, this...
It's just that the memory is not very good...
Is WeChat still there?
I'd like to get acquainted too...""
-Talking about a fart in love," Fu Yi'an couldn't stand it and slapped Lin Yang's back suddenly, "Do you see your brother and I talking about happiness?"
Do you think anyone can be as crooked as Gu Laogou said?
You sober up—" Nan Si Ruan echoed with vinegar: "You sober up!"
- Then push me on WeChat. ”Lin Yang was sad and sobered up alone for a while, took another sip of wine, and sighed heavily, "Actually, I don't have to fall in love...
I just think it's good to have someone with me. ”"What a fart," Fu Yi'an didn't get drunk, but he was willing to borrow alcohol to go crazy at this time, "I want you to play games every day, and I don't let you say that cooking is unpalatable, and when the interest comes, you don't want her to say that you can't - what's the so good?"
Tell me what's so good?
”Lin Yang listened sluggishly, and opened his voice with a bit of a nasal voice: "Which...
What's wrong?
”"How happy you are to be alone?"
Fu Yi'an touched the cup with him sadly, "If you want to stay up all night, you can stay up all night, if you think it's unpalatable, don't eat it, and solve the rest by yourself - it's just that my hands hurt a little, but it's free!"
Brother, freedom!
”Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and his emotions were also brought up: "Self, freedom?
”"That's right, for freedom!"
Fu Yi'an raised his hand and clinked glasses with himself, "Long live being single!"
”Lin Yang also came to the end, sniffed and shouted with red ears: "Long live single!"
”Nan Siruan also stood up on the side to join in the excitement: "Long live!"
”The wine glasses clanged, and there was a broken sound between the staggered and the two unconscious people raised their heads, and Nan Siruan was dragged by the wrist and pressed to the seat.The atmosphere was a little silent.Ten seconds later, Fu Yi'an opened his mouth first, and filled the cup again: "But I still want to talk." ”Lin Yang looked at the roast duck on the table in a daze: "I, so am I." ”Nan Siruan was simply anxious for the two of them: "Since you both want to talk, do you see if you are suitable...""
It's a good fart," Fu Yi'an interrupted with a rough wave of his hand, and continued to say sadly, "Lao Tzu wants to talk about that, do you understand, that kind of love that has nothing to do with capital, background, and family, shopping is just to stay a little longer and not to buy a bag, good night is really good night instead of turning around to start the next night, it's the kind I really like, do you know what I mean?"
”“...
However, no one likes me at all," Lin Yang wiped his face miserably, trying to find the same feeling, "Brother Fu, does anyone like you?"
”"-People who like my brother are all lined up with the number plate of love," Fu Yi'an replied sadly, ignoring Lin Yang's heart-wrenching expression on the side, his expression was slightly sluggish, "However, no matter how many people there are, my brother doesn't like it...
Nothing like.."
Nan Siruan grabbed a handful of pumpkin seeds from the porcelain plate and asked sincerely, "Why?"
Isn't the young lady fragrant?
”"Xiang, why do you talk so much about Brother Xiang?"
Fu Yi'an looked at the wine in the glass with a stunned look, "But-if you like it, you have to be responsible, you understand?"
Like means that you can't use the bag to perfunctory guilt, she is sad and you are sad, you don't dare to say good night if she doesn't sleep, is this kind of life really happy?
”"If you like someone, you have to be responsible for her," Fu Yi'an twisted the small wine glass, shook it, and his eyes froze, "This price is too great...
Look at how undignified Gu Laogou lives, although his sister is very sweet, I don't want to be like him. ”"....."
Gu Xiangye clenched his fists a few times when he heard it, and he really wanted to give him a bite at the moment, "Take medicine if you are sick." ”"Am I sick?"
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Fu Yi'an followed his words sadly, "I also think I'm sick...
But what can I do?
It's not my fault that I've grown into this disaster. ”"-I think you should still try," Nan Siruan raised his hazy eyes and said sincerely, "Although I don't feel the price you talked about, and you may not be as lucky as me, but you always don't lose money if you try, what if you win?"
”"Yes, yes, Brother Fu," Lin Yang's tongue was not very sharp, and he couldn't understand it, so he just echoed it anyway, "Try, try his mother's thing....
In case, it will be the same as Gu Ye...""
I'm just afraid of being like him," Fu Yi'an glanced at him unspeakably and sighed, "I'm just afraid that like him, if I fall into it, I will be nothing, I still choose freedom." ”Lin Yang was silent, raised his wine glass and touched him: "Then, that's still to respect freedom." ”Fu Yi'an's eyes were a little sour, and he also raised his cup to touch him: "Respect for fucking freedom." ”Outside the window, the red lanterns on Qianmen Street are flickering, and the banquet is like a dark cloud gathering and dispersing, the lights are not as bright as the moon, and the wine glasses collide with the sound of cracking.Gu Xiangye finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and paid the bill, and helped Lin Yang, who had really drunk too much, while kicking Fu Yi'an, who was still pretending to be sad, and stopped a taxi on the side of the street to stuff people in, and then went back to take the girl who was sitting in place and still eating pumpkin seeds.Nan Siruan actually got a little dipped, but he felt that it was spicy and unpleasant, and his throat and eyes were still burning uncomfortably at the moment, and his head didn't turn much."
Gu Xiangye..."
When she saw him coming, she turned around and hugged him, "You are really miserable, I just found out." ”Gu Xiangye only felt tired, rubbed his eyebrows and led her up, and walked out of the door with people, and was hugged by the other party as if he was holding his arm tightly: "I just knew you-you don't have freedom, you are too miserable, you must know that the first social rule of socialist core values is freedom...""
You're really miserable," Nan Siruan said and sniffed, "little pitiful."
You say, whatever you want to do, Sister Nan will satisfy you..."
Gu Xiangye didn't want to pay attention to her, and took her to the car with one hand around her waist support, and heard her mutter again: "Except, except for going to bed...
Sister Nan's physical strength can't keep up, so I've wronged you. ”"...."
Gu Xiangye pinched her face, "Don't talk." ”"How can I comfort you if I don't speak," Nan Siruan almost felt that he was the first person to be considerate, and raised his hand to rub his hair, "You don't even have basic human rights this day, Sister Nan is so distressed, you have to be kind to yourself, do you hear?"
”Gu Xiangye opened the car door, stuffed the person in, reached out and pulled down the seat belt, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Hmm." ”"Don't get used to me too much..."
Nan Siruan waited for him to fasten his seatbelt, grabbed his wrist and squeezed it, "If you feel tired - you don't have to be responsible for me." ”Gu Xiangye pinched the tip of her nose, and her eyebrows raised, "What did you say?"
”"-I'm serious," Nan Siruan's tears were pinched out by him, struggling to scratch him, "I'm also very happy to fall in love and sleep with you, you don't need to be responsible for me, the communist rule of law society pays attention to equality for everyone." ”"....."
Gu Xiangye closed the door on her side, went around to the driver's seat and sat down, ignoring her."
Gu Xiangye," Nan Siruan was only quiet for about three seconds, and then muttered again, "What do your friends call you?"
Lin Yang called you Gu Ye...
Fu Yi'an called you Gu Lao Dog...
Wouldn't it be too rusty for me to call you by your name?
”Gu Xiangye started the car, looking like he wanted to drive very seriously, and he didn't even bother to give her the afterglow.Nan Siruan was also quite used to it, and after thinking about it, he shouted: "Gu Laogou." ”Gu Xiangye's eyebrows jumped, and the hand holding the steering wheel clenched a little."
That sounds weird," Nan Si Ruan yawned in a daze, "although you do have a dog." ”She leaned back, leaned her head against the side of the window and continued to call: "Gu Ye." ”Gu Xiangye thought for a moment whether he could throw her out of the car."
It's too middle two..."
Nan Siruan hehe Zhile, "Did you still call yourself by this name at that time?"
If only you could be ashamed to burrow into the hole right now. ”"....."
Gu Xiangye squinted, stopped at the red light, looked at her sideways, and stopped his hand at the car lock, "Do you have something?"
”"I just want to give you a sweet nickname," Nan Siruan quickly saw the other party's movements and said kindly, "If you don't like those two, I'll think about it again." ”At night in Beijing, the phenomenon of the parking lot of Zhongguancun in Ximen is staged again.The red lights in front of the car swayed, and the traffic at the intersection simply opened the door, and three or two passengers got off the bus and walked along.Gu Xiangye was also idle, casually holding her with one empty hand, and giving her an idea: "Call brother to listen?"
”"....."
Nan Siruan tugged at his fingers, "Stinky brother." ”Gu Xiangye snorted, and his tone was casual: "It was quite beautiful last night." ”Nan Siruan thought for a while about what he was referring to, and then he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his waist: "You forgot that you have amnesia!"
I didn't say anything last night...
Don't insult people's innocence!
”The intersection was a little looser, Gu Xiangye touched her head indiscriminately, climbed back to the steering wheel, and slowly moved with the traffic.Nan Siruan was bored against the car window and looked at the unchanged alley outside the window, and called out vaguely and stickily for a while."
Aye."
Gu Xiangye's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he didn't react too much, but he accepted it."
It doesn't seem sweet enough.What did you call me before, call me Ruan Ruan," Nan Si Ruan looked at him sideways, "Then should I call you Ye Ye?"
”Gu Xiangye didn't bother to say anything more: "It's all right." ”"Nono, I'm going to go to that professor tomorrow," Nan Si Ruan was amusing himself, and the corners of his lips curled, "Do you want to go with me?"
”Gu Xiangye lazily responded: "Go." ”"Ye Ye, I plan to go back to Guangzhou during the eleventh holiday, don't let Xu Lu and them run away."
Nan Siruan smiled with a smile when he read the overlapping sound of the word again, and his voice was soft, "Do you want to go with me?"
”Gu Xiangye didn't hesitate much: "Hmm." ”"I'm still going to go back to Mianyang," Nan Siruan was in a good mood, still smiling, "Do you want to come with me?"
”Gu Xiangye paused for a while before asking, "Go to Mianyang?"
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Chapter 68 The car in front of him changed lanes, and the stars fell in the long night, and the young man turned around with a turn signal."
Yes, Mianyang."
Nan Siruan's tone was a little serious, and his knuckles snapped down the car window, "I want to take you to Mianyang, the place where the people of Jiangyou create civilization, where Liu Bei divides the world into three parts, Li Bai wanders here, a city where foreign weather forecasts must be broadcast, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and now it is just in time for floods and frequent earthquakes - this kind of opportunity is not willing for others to ask me, I advise you to better seize the moment." ”Gu Xiangye turned the car into the parking lot, turned off the engine after reversing into the parking space, pulled out the car key and looked at her sideways."
Auntie," he paused and asked, "After the illness, it was..."
Nan Siruan glanced up at him and replied truthfully: "....
In Mianyang, the hometown is with my grandfather's tomb. ”Gu Xiang bowed slightly and looked into her eyes: "So, you want to take me to meet my parents?"
”Nan Siruan is still serious: "It's okay if you want to understand it like this."
Are you going or not?
”“......
Go," Gu Xiangye couldn't help but knock on her head after all, "Return the place where the people of Jiangyou create a literary name, can there be less nonsense?"
”Nan Siruan's face was unrestrained: "You really go - then Sister Nan will take you to eat salted bean flowers and fresh rice noodles, and also take you to Daguan Garden for a walk, will you rub mahjong?"
If you don't, my mother's relatives may dislike you..."
Gu Xiangye glanced at her, pulled the car door and got out of the car and walked to her side, Nan Siruan also unfastened the seat belt and pulled the door with great interest, and was pressed back to the seat by the other party's shoulder, and the kiss was quickly covered, almost irresistibly against her lips and teeth, pulling the root of her tongue.“...
I won't," Gu Xiangye bit her lip between kisses, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Nan taught me?"
”“....
Teach," Nan Si Ruan felt his movements in the slimy, his back stiffened, and he tried to hold his wrist calmly, "But can you take your hand out of my clothes first, obedient." ”"Did you listen to it just now when you were asked to talk less," Gu Xiangye easily broke free from her confinement, his fingertips went up, and the kiss continued to go deeper, "Be nice, don't move." ”......He obviously endured Nan Siruan's brainless nonsense all night, and at this moment he returned to her body as if tortured, and the girl lay on his shoulders and was a soft mess, and she could only make a slight gasp when she resisted weakly.Gu Xiangye slowly tidied up the hem of her clothes, took her hand and pinched it: "Let's go." ”“...
Let's go," Nan Siruan's voice was mixed with nasal adhesion, and he slapped him on the shoulder, "Bastard Gu Xiangye, you are not human, you don't want to go back to your hometown with your master...
I can't walk with weak legs, I'm sleeping in the car tonight, you fuck off. ”When she had finished speaking, she leaned back on, her eyelids closed, and her hands were honestly hooked around his neck, suggesting obviously.Gu Xiangye looked at her speechlessly for half a second, hugged her horizontally, and kicked the car door with his back foot.In the middle of the night, most of the basic lights of the residential building were off, and Nan Siruan was embarrassed to break free and get down when she arrived in front of the elevator, but Gu Xiangye put it down smoothly without hindering her, and wrapped her arms around her to borrow strength."
Nono," Nan Siruan leaned on his shoulder and looked at the number of the elevator downward, rubbing him twice, "I want to ask you something." ”Gu Xiangye looked at her: "Ask." ”Nan Siruan rubbed the palm of his hand he was holding, and rubbed his fingertips through the folds, "Before you, did you beat Liang Nanfeng?"
”The elevator door opened, Gu Xiangye led her in, and pressed the floor."
Yes," Gu Xiangye tightened his palms and shook it, his tone was idle, "What?"
”"....."
Nan Siruan choked on the way he should be, and patiently explained, "It's not much...
I just think that if you beat him, you will have to pay for medical expenses or something, and you may be injured yourself, which is a loss, isn't it?
”Gu Xiangye looked at her directly, and his tone was slightly owed: "It's really interesting." ”Nan Siruan raised his head: "....
Well?
”"You just said that you would pay for the medical expenses, and then worry about whether I would be injured?"
Gu Xiangye raised his eyebrows playfully, grabbed her wrist and pinched it, "You still have no conscience." ”Nan Siruan suddenly had nothing to do with her when the man did it, and responded kindly: "Look at my mouth that is not right...
Are you alright?
You didn't get hurt anywhere, did you?
Do I need to call an ambulance?
Do I need an insurance policy?
”The elevator came to a staggering stop, the floor numbers froze, and the door brushes opened.Gu Xiangye obviously didn't want to answer her words, so he dragged her into the dark corridor, took out the key from her pocket to open the door, and skillfully moved the white cat blocking the door with his feet.Nan Siruan followed him in, kicked open his shoes and changed them, but still couldn't help but speak again."
It's not allowed to be like that again," she softened her voice flatteringly, "it's not worth it to that kind of person, and I don't want you to worry about it anymore." ”"I want to act like it didn't happen now...
I don't even think that such a thing exists in this world," Nam Si Ruan pressed against his shoulder, flat and slow, "I often think that if that thing hadn't happened...
We're definitely happier now, I'd rather not remember anymore, I just want to have a good time with you. ”Gu Xiangye's action of turning on the light paused, the Adam's apple rolled down, and he lowered his head to kiss her hair."
Ah Ruan—" his eyelashes drooped, his voice hoarse, "you can, but I can't." ”Nan Siruan's elbows stiffened a little, and she raised her eyes to look at him in a daze.In the long night, the young man she saw hugged her tightly in the darkness and faint light, as if he was afraid of losing."
I can't act like this thing doesn't exist in this world, because this happened to my girl," Gu Xiang's ambition was torn apart, and he said slowly and with difficulty, "The next time I see him, I will still choose to beat him, and if I can, I will beat him to death." ”"I'm still going to fight for your justice, and do whatever it takes," his kiss landed on his forehead, speaking very slowly but surely, "and even thinking of every second of him, I wish he would go to hell." ”Nan Siruan's throat shook, and the arm that hugged him trembled.Like the clouds hugging the wind tightly, the coast kissing the waves, Beijing's nights that will not rain in September are full of wind and clouds, and the ginkgo biloba in the long street bears fruit.It seems that she didn't even dare to ask for it, and it never thought of it, but it sprouted and blossomed invisibly."
You can forget it, but I can't," the young man in front of her was full of herself, almost carving her into her bones, and said clearly word by word reverently, "What you don't want to remember, I'll just remember." ”-At that moment, Nan Siruan seemed to have become the only flower in the heart of the little prince in the vast galaxy.- People care about what she remembers, what she is not psychologically normal, what she plans to do, and what she thinks in the future.They focus on the event itself, like the surface of a bucket of water, and they say it's nothing more than that, and they say forget about it.Those who are drowning under the water cannot make a sound, and the bad guys are still held against the high wall.She really thinks about it all the time.- If in the end it is only yourself who suffers.Then she would rather choose to pretend that there are no teachers □□ students in this world, no molested people can't speak out, and there is no Liang Nanfeng.She knows very well that it is not forgiveness, it is forgotten, and she also knows very well that if she even counts herself, no one will care.Even the victim herself chooses to forget the things, and no one will want to remember them for her.She is a spoiled soup, as long as milk is added, as long as the amount is added enough, the sour and astringent stench will eventually dilute and fade.But for countless onlookers, who would want a spoiled soup, they even dislike her milk is not mellow enough, no matter how mixed it will still smell.But the young man exchanged his own milk for her soup.The young man exchanged his fairy tale for her world, told her that the world was not worth suffering, and he paid it back for her.She would not, and could not, really accept the young man's milk—but she considered herself lucky.She hugged the young man back, only feeling that she was the one who was tightly embraced and loved in the billions of years of the galaxy, in countless destruction and rebirth.- On the day I went to see the old professor, it rained, dripping from the eaves and dripping into people's shoes and socks.Nan Siruan stood in the old office where the walls were peeled, and suddenly understood what the old professor's trophy meant by taking his place.The stacked books and lesson plans are not a problem, and there is not much wrong with the south-facing Fugui bamboo on the table, and things start to become strange from the cat food jar next to the thermos cup, and the case is instantly settled when the old professor's cat hair on his trouser leg is reached.
——The old professor secretly raised a tanuki cat that was not long born under the corner of the desk in the office.The trophy of the Cultural and Creative Cup is a transparent flat piece in the form of crystal, carved into an irregular shape, precipitated and squeezed aggrievedly on the edge and corner of the box containing the cat.When the old professor saw her coming, he waved to her mysteriously, looked around left and right, pulled out a little place to show her, and smiled a little proudly: "Little kitten, have you seen it?"
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”Nan Siruan's little psychological construction was a little messy, and when he looked at the place pointed by the old professor, the tanuki cat was not even a little hairy, and the paws of the small soft cushion were holding his head and sleeping lightly, and his heart was melted for a moment, and he nodded and said sincerely: "Super cute." ”The old professor glanced at her triumphantly, and then covered it again: "I picked it up at the door of your student dormitory—don't tell anyone, lest I be scolded." ”Nan Siruan looked a little happy, scratched his head and asked him: "Teacher, are you going to raise - in the office?"
”"Your wife won't let you raise it," said the old professor kindly, "I'll just keep it in the office, come and go as I please, and let it choose when it's older." ”Nan Siruan nodded his head clearly, and after the old professor finished speaking, he poured himself a cup of tea and let it cool, picked up the trophy on the ground, and put it in front of her."
Nan Siruan," the old professor raised his shrugging eyelids to look at her, and his tone was kind, "I've been putting this trophy here for three days, why did you choose to pick it up on the day I want to go to class?"
”The kitten flipped its belly restlessly, the glass-topped trophy reflected their respective faces on both sides, and the office and the teacher's keyboard crackled, Nan Siruan looked down at the crystal trophy engraved with his name, and was extremely embarrassed, raised his hand and touched his neck."
Actually, I just want to come and talk to the teacher," Nan Siruan looked down at the old professor, a little uncomfortable, "- about, my year, the Cultural and Creative Cup." ”The old professor picked up the lid of the thermos cup and blew it, raised his sparse eyebrows, and looked like he was listening."
I studied in Nandu Middle School in Guangzhou in high school, and the leading teacher of that class was Liang Nanfeng."
Nan Siruan rehearsed the confession-like statement in his mind countless times, and his voice was shallow and clear, "There are three of us in the competition, and the other two classmates are called Zhong Wanwan and Zhou Minghao. ”"—I don't remember, but I've heard of Nandu Middle School," the old professor took a sip of tea and raised his hand, "you continue. ”"Before the Cultural and Creative Cup competition, we conducted two weeks of training, and the way was to write according to the proposition," Nan Siruan's eartips were a little congested, and his fingers were pulled behind his back, "On the last day, Liang Nanfeng let us conduct a simulation of the competition site, and we didn't communicate after we got the topic selection, and directly handed in the composition. ”"I don't know what the proposition that the other two classmates got at that time," Nan Siruan slowed down unspeakably, "but the proposition I got was just to say goodbye." ”The old professor didn't say anything, put half a cup of tea on the table, and helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose."
In the exam room, I thought it was our teacher who bet on the question and used the composition materials at that time," Nan Siruan stared at his toes, "After the exam...
I asked other classmates, only to find out that Liang Nanfeng only gave me that set of propositions. ”"-I'm actually, I was leaked in advance," Nan Siruan wanted to reach out and push the trophy towards the professor, but his elbow was numb, "I and the leading teacher of our school violated the rules of the game....
I didn't deserve this award. ”She was a little blocked after she finished speaking, the whole thing was unconvincing from the beginning, the relationship between Liang Nanfeng and herself that she erased made the matter that only leaked to her and she didn't know it was confusing, plus there was no evidence, and it was almost difficult for her to convince herself.The old professor crossed his fingers with his hands, his expression was not too turbulent, and his eyes looked at the trophy like a featureless stone, and his eyebrows were still the same: "So, what do you want the teacher to do now?"
Or – what kind of outcome do you want?
”The office was silent, and she could feel the teacher who was typing stopped, and his eyes were focused in this direction, and even the tanuki cat curled up its tail.“...
What I just said is not actually a single piece of evidence. ”Nan Siruan looked at the curled kitten, the roots of his teeth were sour, "It's been more than a year, and I don't want the teacher to investigate this matter again...""
—The result I want is to hope for the teacher," Nan Siruan's hand pulled a barb behind his back, as if he had lifted a fig leaf, "If I can, revoke my award that year." ”"You don't have to say the specific reason - if you have to, just say that I violated the rules of the game," Nan Siruan looked a little sad, but said in a serious tone, "The trophy certificate is really very important for you, I can help you take it to the trash can downstairs." ”The old professor listened quietly, grinding the lid of the thermos cup with his fingertips peeling off the paint, and the tea leaves that fell out looked like a sunken ship under the lid of the cup."
I want to ask you," he thought for a few seconds before he asked gently, "what's the point of doing this?"
”"According to what you just did, your teacher will not be punished, and your classmates will not be harmed."
The old professor said slowly, "The only difference is that you are publicly exposed, and in the field of literature, you are nailed to the pillar of shame." ”"I don't want this trophy—I think it's ugly too," the old professor teased, looking up at her, "and you don't want to take it, but why do you want that?"
”That was a question that Nan Siruan didn't think of at all in the conversation he conceived with the other party.She thought that the old professor would feel that there was no evidence, and that he would dislike this matter as too troublesome.It didn't occur to him that he would ask himself why he did this.She could only face this question completely temporarily, and after questioning herself in her heart, she gave an answer."
Because of guilt.""
Because I did know the questions in advance, and I used them in the exam."
Nan Siruan said softly, "Because I have been suffering from the special treatment of that teacher, I only numb myself and say that it is the teacher's care." ”"It seems that I have failed and desecrated literature and writing, but I have not been able to give them an explanation."
She said softly and slowly, "The Cultural and Creative Cup is the most important writing competition I have ever participated in.In this way, I want to apologize to them for cheating. ”The old professor listened to her quietly, as if caught in his own contemplative world, and did not respond for a long time."
—the teacher told you something," said the old professor after a while, his eyes sly, "but you are not allowed to tell your boyfriend." ”Nan Siruan Shen hadn't come out of the atmosphere just now, and was stunned when he heard it: ".....
Well?
”"Before you came," the old professor moved his chair closer, his voice lowered, "your boyfriend came to me and won't let me tell you." ”Nam Si Ruan: "......""
How could I not tell you?"
The old professor laughed, "When you're older, I love to watch you young people flirt...
If you're going to have a fight in a while, remember to call me. ”"......"
Nan Siruan glanced at him depressedly, and kicked the tip of his shoe to the ground."
He....
What did I say to you?
”"It's nothing, I guess I just said what you just asked for it in reverse," the old professor tapped his shoulder and moved, "By the way, give me a bunch of materials...
I have long thought that this competition should not be held, and it is also a cultural and creative cup...
The heads of the melon babies have been ruined, and they are still creative. ”"......"
Nan Siruan thought that he was one of the spoiled melon babies, and he was a little confused, "What kind of information?"
”"In the past few years, the chain of evidence behind the Cultural and Creative Cup has leaked."
The old professor groped for a thick pile on the table and squinted, "Do you dare to imagine...
It was a thumb thick—the lad was literally punching us in the face of those of us who were shouting for space for the kids who wrote. ”- Nan Siruan stood in place, and instantly remembered what the young man had said to her.I'm still going to fight for justice for you, and I'll do whatever it takes." ’When did he find this evidence, and why did he delay it until now?"
These evidences will expose the children who were leaked," the old professor looked at her, "If the evidence is exposed, the awards of the children who are implicated must be revoked." ”"-It doesn't matter," Nan Siruan replied almost subconsciously, "It's okay, I didn't expect to have evidence...
Evidence is enough. ”"What do you mean it doesn't matter?"
The old professor raised his eyebrows and snorted lightly, "You think there aren't many children like you....
But as long as there is one, it is our old thing that holds competitions and desecrates your talent and love for writing, which is called okay?
”Nan Siruan looked at him in a daze and couldn't answer."
As long as there is one, we can't do it," the old professor casually flipped through the thick pile, "so our plan is to expose all the teachers involved, but not the students who participated in the competition that year." ”"It's still unfair to the kids in other competitions, but," he said, picking up a page and putting it down, "it's mainly the people who nurture the kids, and it's best to hold them accountable now." ”The result of this treatment was something she didn't think about, she could only stand still and try to calm herself."
Classmate," said the old professor, holding up the trophy and kindly, "I want to ask you, what do you think the teacher is for?"
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”Nan Siruan didn't answer for a moment, and the old professor just paused and quickly continued."
What did I say about this tanuki?"
The old professor asked kindly, "I will provide it with food and shelter, but in the future it will come and go as it pleases, and let it be free." ”"—Teacher, that's what I do."
The old professor said, "Teachers preach and solve doubts, and let you become adults when you can be independent, which is what teachers should do." ”"Nan Siruan, why do you feel guilty that you accepted what the teacher should give?"
The old professor looked at her, "We're salaried people, and that's what we're doing - why should you feel guilty about that?"
”Nan Siruan stood still, unable to answer every question the old professor said, as if he was at a loss when he had just returned to the classroom where he had just learned multiplication in elementary school.The old professor seemed pleased with her confusion, and paused to squint and smile at her."
-Take it, this trophy should be yours."
The old professor stuffed the trophy into her hand, and his tone became loose again, "If you think it's ugly, just drop by and take it to the trash can downstairs." ”Nan Siruan stupidly caught the trophy, the effect was no less than standing on the podium, the tips of his ears and eyes instantly warmed up, and his heart seemed to be stuffed with a handful of hot sunlight.