Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Today is not the weekend, students have to go to class, Yan Shang did not dare to drive his sports car with a loud engine into the campus, and found a parking lot outside the campus to park the car.

From the main entrance of the school to the teaching building, you will pass the basketball court. Some students are taking physical education classes.

Lin Litian looked at the basketball court and recalled the scene when he met Song Yan in his dream.

They could have known each other many years ago.

Seeing his slow pace, Yan Shang bumped his shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Litian looked away, "It's nothing."

They walked through most of the campus and found Teacher Chen's office. When they entered, Teacher Chen was drinking wolfberry water from a transparent cup.

When Mr. Chen taught them, he was already quite old in grades. He had a smiling face all the year round. The students in the class were not afraid of him, and they all called him Old Chen. In the past ten years, nothing has changed except for the deeper wrinkles on his face.

Lao Chen sat here to wait for these two people. When he saw them, he asked them about their recent situation. After the two people answered, he found a nonsensical reason to reprimand Yan Shang.

Obviously, he still remembered the incident of smashing Yan Shang's glass when he graduated.

With a bitter face, Yan Shang made the shape of a pistol with his hand in a place where Lao Chen couldn't see, and pretended to shoot at his temple.

After the training was complete, Old Chen turned to Lin Litian and said, "I remember that you studied journalism in college, are you still a reporter now?"

Lin Litian had good grades when he was studying, but he was not a good boy in the general sense. Compared with those well-behaved students, he worried the teacher more.

Yan Shang knew the inside story, and secretly sweated for Lin Litian, and was about to help change the subject, but Lin Litian said nonchalantly:

"Changed jobs."

"Changed jobs?"

Old Chen was surprised. He remembered that an alumnus of Lin Litian's class said that Lin Litian had already received an offer from the central media back then, and he almost had a bright future in this industry.

Why did you suddenly change careers?

"Mm." Lin Litian revealed it lightly, without mentioning the reason.

When the chat was almost over, Lin Litian mentioned Song Yan in front of Lao Chen.

"Song Yan?"

Lao Chen repeated these two words.

Yan Shang, who stood aside, felt that the matter was a little hanging.

Old Chen is about to retire, and the number of students he has taught so far cannot be counted. What's more, Song Yan is not a student in his class. It is too embarrassing to just mention a name and ask if you know him.

"This name sounds familiar." Old Chen said.

Lin Litian was slightly taken aback.

It seems that everyone is familiar with Song Yan's name, why I don't have any impression of it?

Old Chen opened the cabinet where he kept his files and rummaged through them. Yan Shang helped him find them and asked, "Mr. Chen, did you remember your name because you have invigilated exams before?"

"You think I'm so free? Can you remember the invigilator?" Lao Chen kept searching, and said angrily.

The cabinet was full of notices issued by the school, disciplinary decisions, and examination room arrangements, etc. Old Chen was too old to bear to throw away his things, so he put them all in the cabinet.

Lin Litian took out a few, the earliest date was only three or four years ago.

The time was too long, and the three of them found nothing.

The fan above his head was spinning creakingly, Lin Litian tidied up the scattered files, and remained silent.

There was another young teacher in the office, who was doing his own thing in silence, and accidentally overheard their conversation. Seeing that they got nothing, he hesitated to interject a sentence:

"Are you talking about Song Yan?"

Old Chen looked back at him, suddenly remembered, and slapped his bare forehead hard, "Yes, Xiao He, you were in the same class as them in high school, weren't you?"

"Yes." Teacher Xiao He nodded.

Yan Shang ran to hook up with Teacher Xiao He familiarly, "Mr. He, right? Then you should have heard of Song Yan, right?"

Teacher Xiao He has a good temper and a carefree personality. He smiled and said, "I've heard of it. He's in the same class as me."

"I looked for graduation photos..." Lin Litian said with difficulty, "I didn't see him on it."

This school is a national key school. Entrance is only based on grades. There are not many people who can get in. There are only a few hundred students in one grade. He has no reason to miss it.

After the words fell, Teacher Xiao He quickly explained: "That's because Song Yan transferred to another school in the last semester of his third year of high school, and he didn't have time to take graduation photos."

Seeing that these two are both Teacher Chen's students, and they are still in the same class, Teacher Xiao He didn't take too much precautions, and said, "But there are photos taken back then in my apartment...he should be on it."

Lin Litian suggested that it was inconvenient for Fang to lend the photo album to them for a look.

Teacher Xiao He agreed, "Yes, I just don't have class."

The teacher's apartment is next door to the school, just walk out the main entrance and turn a street. Lao Chen didn't intend to get involved with the young people, seeing that they had something to talk about, he didn't go with them.

Lin Litian and Yan Shang didn't go in outside the apartment. Teacher Xiao He took out the photo album and handed it to them.

There was a stack of photo albums, Lin Litian turned back from the first page, and after two or three pages, he finally saw Song Yan.

This is a group photo of the class taken at the back of the classroom. Song Yan, who looks like a teenager, is standing on one side of the crowd. He is tall and thin, with shorter hair than now. He is looking straight at the camera, with a faint smile on his face. meaning.

He is more eye-catching than everyone else in the photo, with excellent skin, thin but not weak bones and muscles, and clear and soft eyebrows.

Like a tree growing vigorously.

It's not the same person in the ward that looks like it will shatter when touched.

Teacher Xiao He moved his head closer, pointed at Song Yan in the photo and said.

"This picture was taken when we first met in different classes."

Lin Litian rubbed Song Yan's face in the photo with his fingertips.

It was also the first time Yan Shang saw Song Yan's appearance, and couldn't help but say "Fuck".

"This guy is so handsome, why didn't he hear of this guy at the time?"

His biggest advantage is that he is good enough, there is no reason not to know Song Yan.

With this good looks, shouldn't everyone know about it, and then be pulled out to compete with Lin Litian for the school grass or something?

Hearing what he said, Teacher Xiao He nodded his head twice and then shook his head vigorously, "At the beginning, everyone in the class thought he was handsome and wanted to be friends with him, but he...doesn't talk to others. Playing, talking very little, burying your head and ignoring others when walking, as time goes by, everyone will..."

Speaking of it after so many years, he also felt that Song Yan was isolated in the class at the beginning, and he couldn't continue talking later, so he simply silenced it.

Yan Shang understood what he said, his expression was colorful and complicated.

People who are too dazzling can't stand in the middle of the rules. They either stand shining in the center of the crowd, or they are excluded.

Everyone asks you to be a friend, but you don't appreciate it, so you will be said to be pretending, being dragged, and being said to have eyes above the top, but you never thought it was because of your personality.

Song Yan should be like this.

Sure enough, in the photos that followed, Song Yan stood more and more corners, and the smile on his face became weaker and weaker.

Yan Shang looked at Lin Litian, who was extremely focused, and swallowed.

Lin Litian didn't know what he was thinking, he turned every page very slowly, until the last page was a group photo of the team on the basketball court.

Teacher Xiao He quickly said, "This is from the basketball game in the sophomore year of high school."

The boys on the basketball court stood in a row, Song Yan stood on the far left, wearing a pure white jersey, the softness between his eyebrows and eyes no longer existed.

pure white?

Lin Litian: "Why is it white?"

Teacher Xiao He said "ah", I don't know why he asked such a question, "The uniforms of our class have always been white, what's wrong?"

Lin Litian had no way to tell him that Song Yan in his dream was obviously wearing a white and red jersey, so he lowered his eyes again and said, "It's nothing."

There is no Song Yan in the photos after that, and he can't even be found in the group photos.

Yan Shang took the photo album from Lin Litian and flipped through it from beginning to end again.

When he handed the photo album back, he snorted, "Didn't you say that Song Yan transferred to another school in his third year of high school? New Year's Day party, off-campus team building... these photos should be from his sophomore year, why is he not there?"

Teacher Xiao He took the photo album, held it in his arms, and sighed softly.

"It's... a long story."

The school was over, and after a long bell, the campus became lively, crossing the road to the teacher's apartment.

Noisy, noisy, full of life, no different from when they were still in school.

Teacher Xiao He sent the two of them down the apartment building, while talking about an incident back then.

"During the basketball game, someone in Song Yan's dormitory lost money. The whole dormitory suspected that it was Song Yan who stole it. Song Yan refused to admit it, and even got into a fight with them."

"It can't be said to be a fight. In fact, Song Yan was beaten unilaterally. He said that he didn't steal the money, but he didn't fight back. Of course his roommate didn't believe it, so he called the police. The money was to be saved for tuition and a The annual food expenses are not small, and the police took everyone involved in the fight back to the police station, including Song Yan."

"At the beginning, this incident was particularly sensational." Teacher Xiao He recalled carefully, "The school leaders went to pick up those who participated in the fight, and all those who participated in the fight were punished."

The three of them walked out of the elevator, and Yan Shang, who was walking in the front, finally remembered why he was so familiar with the name Song Yan after hearing this.

"That's right! I remembered! Later, when the flag was raised on Monday, the whole school informed me!"

Listening to the stories in his mouth, Lin Litian seems to have found the most important puzzle piece that has been missing.

No wonder both Yan Shang and Lao Chen knew this name.

After Yan Shang finished speaking, he turned his head and patted Lin Litian's shoulder, "But you certainly didn't remember such a thing at that time."

"……Um."

He responded mechanically, every beat of his heart would cause pain in his chest.

"After that incident, Song Yan started to go to school, and he couldn't get along with... the people in the class. When the third year of high school started, it seemed that something happened at home and he had to transfer to another school. After that..."

After that, no one has seen Song Yan.

Some time ago, they were going to have a party that year, and he spent a lot of trouble finding Song Yan's phone number, and finally got in touch with him.

The voice on the phone was quite mature, even though he hadn't done anything bad to Song Yan when he was a little transparent, he still had no reason to be nervous.

After he reported his name, he frightenedly said about the meeting.

Just when he thought Song Yan was not interested, the person on the other side of the phone asked after a long time, "Will all the grades go?"

He was stunned for a few seconds before answering, and the words he said were confused, "Yes, all the grades will go, and the teacher has booked a holiday villa. Do you... want to come?"

Song Yan paused for a while, then replied: "Well, I will go."

But Song Yan didn't come in the end, so he still felt it was a pity.

Downstairs from the teacher's apartment is a very long snack street with everything. After school, students flood into this street. Cars can't drive through it, and the drivers stuck in the middle of the road can only honk their horns impatiently.

Students who know Teacher Xiao He pass by and say hello loudly.

Teacher Xiao He nodded to the students who said hello.

The streets are full of students in school uniforms, some are surrounded by crowds, in groups; some walk alone, far behind.

Lin Litian's hand in his pocket clenched into a fist, and his eyes fell on the asphalt road not far away.

The yelling of the snack bar, the noise of students playing, the sound of car horns... all sounded together, and his voice was mixed with it, and it couldn't be softer, "I don't know about these things...."

Teacher Xiao He felt that this person looked powerless and sad, and comforted him:

"Normal, I've known you since high school. I was the first in my grade, and I was recommended to the university in the summer vacation of my sophomore year. You gave eight out of ten speeches under the national flag, and you were the president of the famous referee club. You were so famous back then. , maybe... just didn't notice him."

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感谢在2022-06-2523:25:10~2022-06-2623:24:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: so because of 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of green;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!