Faint Lord

When Li Yu saw him, he looked at the clock, "It's a little late today." "Mom, I didn't go today." He put down his schoolbag and sat on the sofa. When Li Yu heard it, he put down his work, "Why didn't you go?" Go, where did you go?" "I went outside for a while, I'm sorry, Mom." He looked at her, since he was a child, Li Yu had never done anything like skipping classes, he was the best representative of following the rules.

Li Yu just sat next to him, without a word of blame, "Aren't you too tired? It's good to work hard, but you can't go too far, be careful." She brought up her son with one hand, and she knows that he has a stubborn temper. Pedantism, and mother's reluctance to admit defeat, "I know, I understand, but I don't want to just admit defeat like this." Li Yu laughed, "There is no reason to win or lose. As long as you work hard, you will not regret it."

He nodded, but Li Yu didn't know if he listened, "I'll call your teacher, and you'll go back to your room to sleep when you're tired, okay?" Li Yu watched her pick up her phone and walk to the balcony. Looking up, I can see the photo of his father's death. I don't know when it was taken. At that time, he was still smiling slightly, with full cheeks and neatly combed hair.

The reason why he doesn't like Yang Guang's negativity and doesn't want to get too close to him is because he is afraid that he will become like this, become stagnant, or be washed away and unable to move forward, slowly retreating, and drifting with the tide.

"I'm going to practice calligraphy for a while." He greeted Li Yu softly, went back to the room and spread out the paper, poured the ink, and turned out a roll of copybooks. It's people who grow to hate, and water grows to the east." He put down his pen and sat down.

Yang Guang got excited and said that he wanted to study hard and stopped smoking and drinking, but his foundation was too weak, and he couldn't even solve the simplest questions. As soon as he opened his homework, his head hurt when he looked at symbols he didn't know, regardless of Chinese and English. Mathematics and physics made him even more confused, it was all bible.

He stayed in the room and studied himself against the textbook for a few days, and he really knew a little bit. There were many things he didn't understand, so he went to bother Li Yu. Li Yu was impatient with him, so he went to Jiangdu. "The answer is yes, but I can't get it." He drew an equation with a pen. Li Yu looked at it and replied, "This is from junior high school." "I haven't been to junior high school." When he said it, Li Yu was helpless, "Who is to blame."

For the past few weeks, he has been staying at school every day. He doesn’t know where he got the junior high school textbooks. He studies every day during evening self-study. After school, he goes home with Li Yu. He holds Chinese textbooks in his hand and reads, " Looking for and looking, deserted, desolate and miserable." After reading a sentence just now, "Oh, this is about you, deserted, desolate and miserable." Li Yu is used to him on the way after school, some not He just turned a deaf ear to the nonsense, and he didn't care to continue reciting it, while muttering what he wrote, and he couldn't understand it.

Yang Guang held the book in one hand, and waved it back and forth as if he was practicing some palm technique with the other. He slapped Li Yu's shoulder unintentionally, and was glared at by him, "What are you doing?" Use movements to improve memory." He demonstrated to Li Yu as he said, turning his palm flat is when it is warm and cold, and it is the most difficult to breathe; picking a knife in his hand is a wild goose passing by, and he is sad.Li Yu reckoned that if he memorized Chibi Fu, he would be able to create a book of martial arts secrets by himself.