Pretend to die

The little turtle class laughed and laughed all afternoon, and the children were never reluctant to leave school.

Fu Bingying watched these young children around him with cold eyes. They went up to kiss Su Zheng goodbye one by one. They kissed this guy who misunderstood his children so high that he thought he was a genius in early childhood education and would be the Minister of Education in a second.

After a while, the squad leader, the little chubby, led his mother back to the classroom against the flow of people.

His mother yelled from a long distance away: "Mr. Xiaosu, you are a bit selfish."

Su Zheng greeted him with a smile: "How to say?"

"What else do you say? What do you mean by kicking my son out of the classroom and not allowing him to attend classes? I paid the tuition for nothing?" The fat mother put her hands on her hips and blocked the door. For a while, the light in the classroom was dimmed. .

"Sister, I misunderstood, your son drank too much yogurt, and his stomach was full, so he was specially asked to rest with the female teacher in the next class."

Little Fatty's face changed, and he was about to cry.

"How can you drink too much?"

Su Zheng smiled and said, "Come on, little squad leader, tell me."

The chubby boy burst into tears, like a leaking soup dumpling.The fat mother slapped him on the head mercilessly, and scolded: "Why are you crying, men don't flick their tears easily, don't cry."

With such a strong mother, the chubby dun'er didn't dare to continue to make trouble, so he quickly shut his mouth, but he didn't dare to explain.

The fat mother frowned, realizing that things were not simple.There is no better way to know a son than a mother, and of course the fat mother also knows about her son's bad habits. For a while, one anger goes down and another anger rises again.

But she was still saving face for her son, and she didn't intend to make her family ugly, and said, "Mr. Xiaosu, it seems that this kid has something to say. I misunderstood him. I'll go back and deal with him. Don't worry about it. In the future, you have to deal with him." Don't be soft when it comes to education."

Su Zhengxi smiled and said, "With a parent like you, this child will not have to worry about teaching him well."

As time passed, all the children in the class were picked up by their parents, and only a small figure was left sitting on his seat as steady as a hill to draw.

Su Zheng missed looking and found that Fu Bingying was drawing a grid. He used a box of crayons to randomly paint the grid with colors, starting from the upper left corner, and the size was not fixed at the beginning. The entire image was Tetris.

"What are you painting?" Su Zheng asked.

Fu Bingying looked up at him and said nothing.

He is going to be so annoying now that he will turn into a child, what a joke.With such small hands and short legs, you still want to kill someone?When he jumped up, at most he stabbed Su Zheng in the leg.

And that silly face of Su Zheng, pretending to be smiling so obsequiously at a child, really got caught in the door.

"I see that you don't like to talk, everyone is leaving, are you in a hurry?" Su Zheng said holding his throat.

Fu Bingying was about to vomit when he heard it, the perspective of the other party looking down made him sick, so he simply turned his face away and ignored it.

"You are so awkward," Su Zheng sat on the chair in front of him with his legs spread out, the adult man's arms resting on the back of the chair pitifully, his eyes full of interest: "If you are afraid, you can talk to me." Brother is chatting."

Brother Zheng... the crayon in Fu Bingying's hand was about to be crushed.

Su Zheng was ignorant, and he was still chatting there: "You look like my younger brother. When he was young, he was as white as you, like a snowman. He didn't like to talk, but as long as I teased him He was blushing, very cute."

Snapped!

The blue crayon was broken, and Fu Bingying held his breath and replaced it with a new one.How could he fail to recognize who the younger brother Su Zheng was talking about, but it's a pity that those compliments sounded like ridicule, what blushing, what fairness - all are adjectives for playthings.Fu Bingying was so irritable that he was about to burn himself, he thought, even if I caught fire, I would hug Su Zheng and burn him to death together.

"My younger brother is very smart. He studies philosophy. You say that ordinary people choose that major, but he is different, but you are likely to choose it in the future, so you can't say it's wrong—"

"Teacher," Fu Bingying slapped down the crayon, frowned and said, "You are so noisy."

If this was told by an adult Fu Bingying, Su Zheng might not dare to move, let alone make a mistake.But at this moment, the young Fu Bingying was as cute as a snow dumpling, his eyes were like ebony plums soaked in oil, his voice was soft, even if he was pretending to be indifferent like an adult, he was very cute.

Su Zheng messed up his hair without fear of death, lay down in front of him and licked him: "You are so cute, can Brother Zheng kiss you?"

Fu Bingying raised his eyebrows coldly.

Unexpectedly, Su Zheng, you are such a scumbag, even children are not spared, you should have a place in the list of death row inmates.

Su Zheng pouted, acting more like a child than him.

"Why don't you kiss me, kiss here," he pointed to his cheek, his eyes bright and full of expectation: "Come on."

Fu Bingying really wanted to reach out and give him a slap.

However, he really misunderstood Su Zheng.

No matter how scumbag Su Zheng is, he wouldn't be so tempted to hit the child. At this moment, he just passively aroused his father's love, and gave birth to the desire to rub, hug, kiss, and squeeze all cute things.

He had never seen such a Fu Bingying, so cute, even with a bad temper.What's more, children will not make him feel uneasy, let alone think of some tricks.

Or how to say that children are the most simple creatures, staying with them, even their own thinking and actions become pure.

But, Su Zheng sighed silently in his heart, Fu Bingying is five years old this year, and it will be 13 years before he becomes an adult.That is to say, it is impossible for a young boy to fall in love with a 40-year-old childcare worker—no matter how handsome the childcare worker is.

This is a fucking game.

Su Zheng wondered if the world was punishing him. In the last world, he said he wanted to stay there, but this world really let him stay there for 13 years.

But he didn't care about living an extra 13 years.

"Little Fu baby, grow up quickly..."

Finally, when it was almost dark, a man hurried to Abel Kindergarten.

"Xiao Fu, your mother has a temporary job abroad, and I will take you home." The man's information has been entered in the computer, but Su Zheng still asked a few more questions with concern: "Bingying, do you know this uncle?" ?”

Fu Bingying nodded, just wanting to get out of the shadow that Su Zheng was looking down on quickly.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, be good at home."

Su Zheng's concern was not responded by the master, but the man who came to pick up Fu Bingying gave him an embarrassed smile.

The moonlight turned the kindergarten into an icy water blue, and there was only one light yellow light left in the teaching building, as if competing for glory in the bright moon.

Su Zheng let out a long breath, ready to pack up and go home.

If you want to list one advantage of Su Zheng's positive energy, it must be the spirit of persistence.

Usually, people who have repeatedly failed in a field will think that they are not good enough or not suitable for this industry, but Su Zheng does not, he will think that he has not found the right path, and then he will continue in another direction.

A person who has worked in an industry for ten years and worked tirelessly for ten years will become an elite in the industry.Su has been in the relationship consulting business for ten years, so he is now an emerging leader in the industry.During this period, countless problems were encountered and thousands of clients were served.

But he really never, or even said that he never thought about the planning and layout of a relationship since the subject was five years old.

This is a pervert, he is not a pervert.

However, now that the mountain was in front of him, it couldn't be turned over, nor could it be moved. Su was contemplating under the desk lamp when he suddenly had an idea.

If I die, can I directly enter the next world?

He wanted to go around the mountain, but then he thought about it, the last time he was so clever, he would have been discovered.He has not forgotten the threat of the world.

Fortunately, he is not a man who gives up lightly. For his own life, he has prepared two plans.The first one is suicide. In order to test the reaction of the world, he decided to start with small injuries, including self-harm and being accidentally injured by others... The second one is the 13-year development plan. The whole plan is divided into two parts. In the first part, primary school and middle school, he will establish a community of destiny with Fu Bingying that goes beyond love and family within 13 years, and will step into the finale of desperation in one fell swoop.

The two regulations should be paralleled, and more experiments should be done.

When he was shaving early the next morning, he accidentally scratched his cheek by 'missing'.

A small string of blood beads came out, and after 5 minutes, nothing happened.

But Su Zheng knew that this was only the first step, and he must not ignore the facts and take the knife at will just because of this little staged success.He put a band-aid on himself and rushed to kindergarten immediately.

When he arrived at school, most of the children had already arrived. For this reason, he was criticized by the deputy principal.

In the corridor, there are also my goose and mullet classes, and there are also ABCDEFG classes. There is even a class that is reciting the "Three Character Classics". Su Zheng glanced at the class card. It turned out to be the Little Rocket class.

When he walked to Little Turtle's class, the recitation of "Quiet Night Thoughts" came from the classroom.

The voices of the children, as crisp and tender as water cucumbers, shouted together. Su Zheng looked inside, and they all pretended to shake their heads. fell.

Standing on the podium was a little girl, Su Zheng still remembered her, she was the deputy squad leader who called me yesterday.

The deputy squad leader is small, and half of her head can be exposed on the podium, but she can't hold back the momentum brought by her eyes. All the children are silent after the recitation, waiting for her next instruction.

"Turn to page No.17 of the book," the little girl picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote seventeen on the blackboard: "Recite aloud, the face of the moon, get ready to get up."

The children read modern Chinese in long tones.

Su Zheng looked around through the window, but he didn't see Fu Bingying. He thought of the man yesterday and felt a little worried.

Just at this time, the bell for the early self-study get out of class rang, and the students got 15 minutes to relax, and Su Zheng also took the opportunity to run back to the office.

"Didn't come again?" The director sighed: "The parents are too irresponsible."

"What's wrong?" Su Zheng asked.

The director said: "You just took over Mr. Guo's class. You don't know that Fu Bingying's family is a bit special. His father is a diplomat stationed abroad. He was sent to France this year. He hasn't been at home for more than a year. His mother is a citizen of our city. The president of the bank is also very busy. When they are not at home, Fu Bingying will leave it to the nanny to take care of him, but this child has been very rebellious since he was a child, and he is unwilling to go to school without an adult at home. Come to school... Alas, the last time I did a home visit, I visited all the children's homes in the kindergarten, only their home visit form is still empty."

Su Zheng was dumbfounded, not because he was surprised by Fu Bingying's family background, but because of the reality of this world.

When he was dating Fu Bingying, Fu Bingying once said that he would take him home to meet his parents—Xiao Fu was very serious when he said this, so even though Su Zheng was not very happy, he didn't say no, after all, it was just a meal, It's not about life.But the matter ended up falling apart.

The biggest reason is that his parents have almost no time at home for their colleagues.

Fu Bingying once said that he was made by his parents on the plane. Su Zheng thought it was a joke at first, but later he thought it was not funny at all.

Because Fu Bingying's childhood was really miserable.

Not materially miserable, but spiritually orphaned.

For children born in [-] or [-], which family doesn’t have many photo albums and group photos of family members when they travel. Fu Bingying does not have these basic things to commemorate life. Even Su Zheng, a left-behind child, is with his grandmother. A group photo of Children's Day in the park, but the only photo of Fu Bingying when she was a child was a group photo of the graduation brochure.

Su Zheng felt very sorry for Fu Bingying's past, but he himself felt nothing. Although he knew that his parents were very busy, he still thought that the relationship between parents and children all over the world was so indifferent.

This made Su Zheng feel that he was even more pitiful.

But this feeling of pity didn't last long. After all, human beings' ability to empathize is limited, and Fu Bingying didn't mention these things from time to time, so Su Zheng didn't take it seriously over time.

However, the world has reproduced the scene of the year.

Su Zheng dare not say 100% coincidence, but based on the information he has heard so far, the coincidence rate has greatly exceeded 70.00%.This made him really worried. After finally getting through the morning, from 11:30 noon to 01:30 pm for two hours of lunch plus lunch break, Su Zheng got rid of other teachers to take over.He found Fu Bingying's admission information and decided to visit him.