More than 200 people lined up under Luo Cheng's urging.

Starting with the tall boys, they bravely stepped onto the stage one by one, their cheeks flushed red, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The loudspeaker was amplified and transmitted to the teaching buildings on both sides, and the onlookers looked excited.

The office teacher was also shocked.

Huang Qiong was taking advantage of the lunch break to quickly approve the homework, but suddenly heard a roar, hurried out of the office, and saw that most of the school's students were gathered in the playground, and a group was also standing in the corridors of the laboratory building and the teaching building next to it, and asked Zhang Fengping next to him, "Zhang Teacher, what's the matter?"

Zhang Fengping frowned, "I don't know either."

Some students heard it and explained, "Before the monthly exam, someone posted on the forum, mocking Chen Yu, saying that he must fail the exam, and the student god was angry, so he bet against them. They lost, and now they have to apologize."

Zhang Fengping asked, "Just an apology?"

The student replied, "It must be an apology, Xueshen doesn't do anything with them, teacher, listen carefully, what he said is 'I'm sorry'."

"Teacher Zhang," Huang Qiong asked hesitantly, "Then shall we take care of it? Should we inform Teacher Ren?"

Zhang Fengping pondered, "If you just apologize, then don't worry about it. These children should also learn a lesson. How can anyone define a person casually? Cheng Cheng will stop calling him. He hasn't had a good rest recently. I'm here to watch for him. with.

Mr. Huang, you should go back to the office and finish your work at noon, otherwise you will go home at night and take care of the children, and you will have no time to rest. "

Huang Qiong thought for a while, then nodded, "Then I'll trouble Teacher Zhang."

Standing on the stage with a trumpet and saying "I'm sorry" in public is really embarrassing. Everyone hastily said a word, then hurried off the stage and quickly mixed into the crowd.

Not long after, the number of people queuing up under the rostrum became less and less.

Soon, the last person was on stage.

He is a student in Class 7, and his grades are pretty good. He is the second grader in this monthly exam, and his name is Zhou Yao. He said a few words and conducted self-reflection, which drew warm applause from the crowd.

Luo Cheng was satisfied with his attitude, and shouted from the audience, "It's good to be enlightened!"

Zhou Yao came down from the rostrum, and the crowd began to disperse.

People from class 14 surrounded Chen Yu and Xie Lang, all of them looked excited. Many of the people who apologized just now were students from classes 7 and 8, and they usually look down on poor students.

This time, after being severely slapped in the face, they finally realized that it was their narrow-mindedness.

"Damn it, cool!"

"Those apologies weren't for me, but I'm still very emotional!"

"Stupid, this is called 'Yu You Rong Yan'."

"In the future, can I hug Chen Yu's thigh more?!" This question was asked in front of Chen Yu.

Xie Lang stopped and looked at him with a half-smile, "No way, Xiaoyu won't even give you a haircut."

The man was not angry, and returned to the crowd, and then complained to the others in a low voice, "Brother Lang is too domineering, he dominates Chen Yu every day."

王炸女孩男孩听到,眼睛放光啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊,是真的!

When they reached the stairs, Zhou Yao called Chen Yu from behind, then pushed through the crowd, and trotted to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu stopped, "Huh?"

Zhou Yao has a very sunny appearance, he looked at Chen Yu and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm too narrow-minded and my thinking is fixed, that's why I said so firmly on the forum that you failed the exam.

You are very good and have made such great progress, I admire you very much. "

"We don't know each other, let's leave it to a friend." He introduced himself, "My name is Zhou Yao, from Class 7."

"Hello." Chen Yu replied.

Zhou Yao waved his hand, "Then we are friends, I'll go first."

Seeing Zhou Yao leave, Chen Yu repeated the word "friend" in a low voice, feeling a little joyful, and naturally turned his gaze to Xie Lang, sharing his joy with him, "Someone took the initiative to make friends with me."

Xie Lang glanced at the direction Zhou Yao was leaving, lowered his eyes, and said casually, "Yeah."

Pushing a fruit candy into Chen Yu's palm, he said, "Xiaoyu is very good, and more people will want to be friends with you. Will Xiaoyu alienate me?"

"No." Chen Yu blurted out.

He raised his face slightly, looked into the depths of Xie Lang's dark, always dark eyes, "You are the most important."

In the afternoon class, it was obvious that everyone was very restless.

After all, the holiday tomorrow is still a seven-day long holiday.

In the past, for Chen Yu whether to take a holiday or not, the only difference was that the place of study changed from school to home, but now that he has more friends, it is different.

No need for Xiao Shiqi to urge him to rest and go out to play, but he also has the idea of ​​going out for a walk.

I'm on vacation, and I want to be with you all.

When the last class was over, Chen Yu plucked up his courage and asked Xie Lang, "What are your arrangements for the National Day?"

"Does Xiaoyu want to ask me out to play?"

Xie Lang didn't bring any books, so he put his homework and test papers into his schoolbag, and put the pen of the same style as Chen Yu's into it, looked up, "Yes."

There was light in Chen Yu's eyes, "Then, I will call you."

Xie Lang carried the bag on one shoulder, rubbed Chen Yu's hair, bent down to meet his eyes, "Xiaoyu can be more unscrupulous and willful towards me."

Withdrawing his hand, he looked at Zhou Bai, Lu Ping, and Zhong Wenle who were waiting for them at the door, "Okay, let's go."

City x is a tourist city. Every year on National Day, many people come to travel.

Tonight, tourists have arrived one after another.

There are many people on the road dragging their suitcases, holding a map, looking at the city, full of novelty and scrutiny.

There are more people on the road.

Chen Yu was talking to Xie Lang, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Suddenly, Xie Lang pulled Chen Yu's wrist from left to right, avoiding a group of tourists walking towards him.

Then he said to Chen Yu, "It depends on the road."

Sending Chen Yu to the station, while waiting for the bus, Xie Lang pinched Genbuer's house and turned around, saying, "Xiaoyu, I won't be in X city until the 5th, and I will be home on the 5th night.

If you run into trouble, you can call Ji Mingan, or you can also call Zhou Bai, Lu Ping and the others. "

Chen Yu subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"To see someone," smiled at Chen Yu, "My phone will turn on, if you miss me, call me."

Chen Yu suddenly became a little wilted.

On the 5th, that is 5 days.

I can't see Xie Lang for 5 days.

When this thought came up, Chen Yu was stunned. When did he become so dependent on Xie Lang?

Seeing that Chen Yu was distracted, Xie Lang waved his hand in front of his eyes and said, "If Xiaoyu is too bored, you can play with Luo Cheng."

Chen Yu came back to his senses, "Well, good."

When the bus came, Xie Lang gently pinched Chen Yu's soft cheeks, and said softly, "The bus is here, let's go home."

Following the crowd, Chen Yu walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around, "Then I'll look for you when you come back."

Xie Lang was taken aback.

Slightly, the corners of the mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

"it is good."

The last one got on the car, and there was no place left. Chen Yu stood in the car, holding the handrail, and waved to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Watching the bus drive away, his expression faded, and he turned back in the direction of the airport.

Chen Yu returned home.

The lights are on at home, and Ji Juan is at home.

After her birthday, Ji Juan would often be there at night.

Standing at the door, Chen Yu patted his face, raised the corners of his mouth, and opened the door to go in.

He didn't want Ji Juan to worry.

In fact, he didn't understand what was wrong with him, and when he heard that Xie Lang No. 5 would not be in City X before, he felt inexplicably depressed.

Just now on the bus, he carefully recalled the details of getting along with Xie Lang.

I found that he really trusted and relied on Xie Lang.

In the last life, he was forced by his mother to no longer dare to make noise, dare not make noise, and walked quietly, not daring to make any noise.

At school, because I don't fit in with the group, I walk alone.

He has no sense of security.

He longs for friendship.

But in fact, I was also afraid.

But Xie Lang is different. When they first met, Xie Lang was helping him, and they didn't know each other at that time.

Although Xie Lang has two sides, the real side is hidden, but when we get along with him, Xie Lang is real, he will not wear fake smiles, he will be sullen when he is in a bad mood, and will ask him to hug him if he can't suppress it .

Chen Yu had never been treated so special, or needed so much.

He was not at all afraid of Sheran.

With Xie Lang, he was at ease and comfortable, and he believed that Xie Lang would not let him encounter any danger.

Is this also Xie Lang's halo and golden finger as the protagonist?

Chen Yu couldn't figure it out, his thoughts were in a mess, he didn't feel like solving a problem at all, if he couldn't figure it out, he would do it several times, and he would always be able to solve the answer.

He couldn't figure out where this inexplicable emotion came from.

Ji Juan came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and saw Chen Yu standing in the entrance, her shoes hadn't been changed yet, but she was distracted, and called him, "Little fish?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Yu reacted abruptly.

He quickly changed his shoes and walked in.

Ji Juan frowned and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Did it happen at school?"

Chen Yu took the dish from her hand and put it on the dining table, "No, I was thinking about the topic... yes, I was thinking about the topic!"

It sounds like a lie.

But Ji Juan didn't continue to ask, she respected Chen Yu.

She went on and said, "Then don't think about it, wash your hands, and eat. Mom cooked your favorite spicy shrimp tonight."

After dinner, Chen Yu helped Ji Juan wash the dishes and went back to her room.

Taking out his pen, he took down the exercise paper from the bookshelf, patted his cheek again, and whispered to himself, "I won't think too much about it when I write the questions."

Questions can solve all problems.

If one question is not enough, just ten questions, one hundred questions.

Xie Lang was at the airport, took the clothes Ji Mingan brought for him, and went to the bathroom to change.

"You really don't need me to go with you?" Ji Mingan asked.

"Need not."

"In case you accidentally see your mother and lose control of your emotions, can you hold on?" Ji Mingan frowned, not at ease.

"Yes," Xie Lang lightly touched the wristband on his hand, and cast a little light into his dark eyebrows, "Xiaoyu is waiting for me to come back."

Following Xie Lang's gaze, Ji Ming'an noticed Xie Lang's wrist, which was not wearing a watch but a black wristband.

Chen Yu?

Then maybe he can rest assured.

Ji Mingan finally told, "If there is something wrong, please contact me immediately, and I will go there immediately."

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Xie Lang flew to City B, did not rest after arriving, and immediately transferred to New York.

After more than ten hours of continuous flight, Xie Lang looked a little tired. After washing his face at the airport, he was a little more energetic, so he hailed a taxi and reported an address.

Get out of the car, the sky is just slightly bright.

Here are all single-family small villas. There are tall trees on both sides of the road, and there are fallen leaves falling down. The road is covered with a layer of golden fallen leaves.

Xie Lang sat down on the rest chair at the side, leaned against the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, and looked at the skyline lit up with morning light in the distance.

As time goes by, the sun rises little by little.

Xie Lang glanced at his phone, got up and walked along the road, then stopped at a hidden location, looking at the house in front of him.

Not long after, the door opened.

A woman came out pushing a wheelchair, and there was a boy who was about nine or ten years old sitting in the wheelchair.

Not knowing what to say, the boy laughed.

Then, he raised his face and kissed the woman on the cheek.

When they reached the door, the woman seemed to have forgotten something, and hurried back, leaving the boy where she was.

The boy held a toy car in his hand and played with it obediently.

After playing for a while, accidentally, the car fell to the ground.

The boy tried to pick it up, but the toy car fell so far that he couldn't reach it even if he bent down.

He wrinkled his face, struggled for a while, and suddenly moved his feet to the ground a little bit, put his hands on the side rails, and tried to stand up.

Xie Lang's expression changed, he didn't care about anything else, he ran over quickly, and hugged the boy before he fell down.

Unable to stand up, almost fell down, the boy was a little annoyed, but immediately smiled.

"elder brother!"

With a cry of joy, she thrust her head into Xie Lang's arms desperately, and hugged him tightly.

Satisfied for a while, the boy looked up, "My brother finally came to see me, I miss you so much! Will you go? Will you stay with me?"

Xie Lang lowered his eyes, his expression was very gentle, but he didn't answer.

Gently stroking the boy's head, he carefully put him back on the wheelchair, picked up the toy car, and put it back in his hand.

"In the future, when my mother is away, I will not be able to stand up by myself, which is very dangerous."

"Remember, remember." The boy nodded perfunctorily, and continued to stare at Xie Lang, reluctant to look away, since he hadn't seen his brother for a long time.

He likes his brother best!

Fu Jingyuan came out at this moment.

When she saw Xie Lang, she immediately put down her smiling face.

His eyes also cooled down.

Fu Jingyuan looked away, quickly walked back to the boy, bent down and patted his head, "Xiao Jing, wait for mom in the car first."

"Then, brother..."

"My brother is going back to China soon, so my mother would like to say a few words to him."

After finishing speaking, she ignored the boy's objection, carried him to the car, and closed the door.

Turning back to Xie Lang, her tone was very cold, "One o'clock in the afternoon, the coffee shop next to Central Park, come and find me."

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