Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

The world stands still.the crowds of people coming and going around,

The cries of hawkers, the waves of which are higher than the waves, and the scent of all kinds of snacks, at this moment, it seems that they suddenly don't exist.

Wen Yang's eyes were full, and the big hooligan in front of him was the only one left.There is only one sentence echoing in my ears - we two,

match made in heaven.

match made in heaven.

pair, yes...

My heart stops beating, my mind goes blank.

A feeling that I have never felt before came to my heart,

Wen Yang still doesn't quite understand what this feeling is,

I just felt like there was a flame burning in his body, burning his soul so hot,

But the two hands that were exposed outside were trembling with inexplicable cold.

In a trance, Wen Yang heard the voice of the big hooligan, and said in a very relaxed tone, "Little friend, what are you thinking? I said that we are a natural match, so we should be roommates." After being dazed for two seconds, Wen Yang felt that there was something in his heart. The fire was gradually extinguished, and the warmth in the hands was regained.

I can breathe, I can also smell the smell of takoyaki, and I can hear the hawker yelling "Ten yuan for five skewers, buy five and get one free"...

Wen Yang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a little bit of inexplicable disappointment popped up in his heart.

But soon, that little disappointment was suppressed by him as if trying to hide it, and he didn't let himself figure it out, let alone let the gangster find out.

Looking at the child who had relaxed again, Shao Ning turned his head and sighed softly.

No hurry.

He has walked 99 steps on this road, and at the last step, he wants the child to jump off by himself and hug him.

When the monthly exam is over, the parents will follow closely.

Li Xingyu scrambled around the classroom with a red math roll in his hands, while chanting, "He's here, he's here! He's here with the parent meeting!"

"Xingzi!" Li Yushan grabbed him, raised his hand and put a sticker on his forehead, "You don't have a fever, why are you so stupid?"

"Who's stupid!" Li Xingyu patted Li Yushan's hand away, "I'm announcing important information, make sure everyone in our class hears it!"

Qian Shu turned his head to look at the students who were wailing, and pushed his glasses deeply, "I think everyone may not want to hear it too much..."

"How can this be possible!" Li Xingyu said righteously, "We must learn to face the reality! Look at me, Yongba is the top one, did I say anything!"

"What do you have to say?" Sun Juntao slapped him on the back, "Your parents are so precious, you won't be scolded at all, unlike us, after the parents' meeting, you can't escape when you go home." Mixed doubles."

"That's right," Li Yushan sighed, "I wish I could have the grades of Tang Shen or Brother Ci! My parents probably wake up laughing from their dreams!"

Wen Yang was writing an English composition, when he heard this, he paused with his pen, bleeding a large pool of ink on the paper.

Subconsciously looking at the big hooligan, he realized that the man had stopped writing at some point, his eyes were staring at the table in a daze, and he had only calculated half of the math problem he had laid out.

Probably because he noticed his gaze, Shao Ning turned his head and smiled at Wen Yang, very gentle, but also inexplicably sad.

Obviously, neither of the two had talked with each other about family and parents, but looking at each other, Wen Yang felt that the big hooligan seemed to know everything, and likewise, he knew everything too. .

They are all the same, even if they take the first test every time, there will be no one in the family who wakes up from a dream.

Not even a compliment, a compliment.

They are sick and sympathetic to each other, and they may be able to sympathize with each other.

……

Parent-teacher conference is scheduled for Friday afternoon.

It was a little unexpected, but it seemed to have been expected, the parents of the big gangster did not come.

However, Wen Yang still felt a little uneasy in his heart. Thinking back to the time when he said that the big hooligan was about to transfer to another school, and his parents' fierce words in the office, Wen Yang was worried that those two would not give up so easily.

As if seeing what the child was thinking, Shao Ning took out a coffee lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and fed it into the child's mouth naturally, saying, "Don't worry, I... Both sides have been resolved, they will not come again, and I will not transfer schools."

Although he didn't know what method the big gangster used, Wen Yang had always been trustworthy and sure of what he said. Hearing what he said, he felt relieved and nodded with a tense mouth.

In comparison, what surprised Wen Yang even more was that Hua Yi's parents did not come either.

At first, he guessed that they were late, but when the parent meeting started, Teacher Sparrow drove them out of the classroom, and the seats for the three of them in the last row were still empty.

The students in the class seemed to be familiar with this scene, no one was curious, no one came to ask them why they were promoted to the first official parents' meeting in the third year of high school, but their parents were not present, and no one even gave the row of eyes. Empty tables and chairs.

Wen Yang's last worry was also dispelled, and he felt a lot more relaxed. He could even hang around with Hua Yi on the playground and shout foolishly, "We three are poor little ones. Father doesn't love mother or mother." Yo, buy yourself a cabbage and sing!"

As Shao Ning's eternal No.1 in grade, it is impossible for him to be absent from the parents' meeting. He will definitely be called to give a speech by a top student to teach some so-called learning methods.

Not long after wandering around the playground, Shao Ning received a text message from Teacher Sparrow, reminding him that the time is almost up, and he can prepare to give a speech in class.

Wen Yang was hesitating whether to go to the self-study room to do homework and wait for the big gangster, or go back to the dormitory by himself, when Shao Ning asked, "Kid, wait for me for a while?"

Just as Wen Yang was about to open his mouth to speak, the big rogue seemed to be afraid that he would refuse, and added, "I'll buy you milk tea when I come out, your favorite one, with brown sugar pearls."

Wen Yang was startled, nodded, and said "OK".

Shao Ning smiled, turned around and was about to go to the teaching building, but just as he stepped out, the sleeves were grabbed by the children.

"Huh?" Shao Ning turned to look at Wen Yang, "What's the matter, kid, what else do you want?"

Wen Yang shook his head, and for some reason, the roots of his ears turned a little red.

Shao Ning froze for a moment, didn't urge him any more, and waited patiently for the child to speak.

"No," the kid stumbled out after a long time, "It's not for the milk tea."

"Huh?" Shao Ning didn't understand at once.

"It's not for the milk tea," the child lowered his head, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Shao Ning's cuff. After a long time, he finally finished his sentence, "It's not for the milk tea. I'm waiting for you."

It's me who wants to wait for you.

There was still half a sentence, the child didn't say it, but Shao Ning understood it, and his heart seemed to be filled with air, and it swelled so much that it could float into outer space.

"I know, I understand," Shao Ning raised his hand and rubbed the child's head vigorously, "I want to buy milk tea for the child, and I will buy as much as I want."

Wen Yang's eyes widened a bit, and his whole body turned red again visibly. After standing there for two seconds, he suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the gangster's cuff, and jumped into the room with his schoolbag in his hands and feet. the teaching building.

Shao Ning was in a good mood, and sent two WeChat messages to Hua Yi who was unwilling to run away early.

Weird: The kid said that he didn't wait for me for the milk tea, but he himself wanted to wait for me.

Weird: Do you know what that means?Rounding off, this is showing me my heart!

Hua Yi came back within two seconds of sending out the WeChat message, so fast that Shao Ning even suspected that he was spying on their chat box.

Your Flower Lord: [Picture]

Shao Ning clicked on it, caught off guard, and was caught off guard by the bowl of dog food.

In the picture is a selfie of Hua Yi and Shen Yao together.

Mouth to mouth, kissing.

Your Master Hua sent another message: [Smile jpg.] Rounding off, we are already married.

Shao Ning's complexion was half dark, and he didn't reply any more. He threw the lock screen of the phone into his pocket with a "click" and went upstairs.

Why don't you just have a kiss!He can do it with children, sooner or later!

Study room.

Wen Yang finished a set of math papers and got rid of the last small question of the last big question. He glanced at his phone, and about half an hour had passed.

Guessing that the gangster's side was about to end, Wen Yang packed his schoolbag and left the study room to go to their own class.

When passing by Class [-], the classroom door of Class [-] just opened, and a group of parents and students poured out.

Wen Yang knew that some classes were for students to sit in together, so it was estimated that it had just finished.

Without thinking too much, Wen Yang lowered his head and continued walking.

But as soon as he walked two steps, a loud and powerful voice suddenly came from behind, "That little blue hat in front, stop for me!"

Wen Yang subconsciously paused.

He is wearing a blue sweater today with a hat.

Looking back, Wen Yang immediately understood.

The person who stopped him was a middle-aged man, he looked greasy at first sight, he didn't know him, but Wen Yang was very familiar with the other person hiding beside the man.

It was none other than the boy who said bad things about the big hooligan in the snack street that night, and was then detained by him for cooking oden.

Wen Yang stood still and raised his eyebrows.

The man approached with the Kanto cook boy, raised his finger at Wen Yang viciously, and started cursing, "It's you, you little bastard, who dares to bully our Xuanxuan family! I think you are tired of working, I will let you do it today." Find out if our Xuanxuan is someone you can bully!"

As he said that, the man raised his hand to greet Wen Yang.

Wen Yang pursed his lips tightly, leaned back to avoid the man's hand, but did not intend to fight back.

"Do you still dare to hide?" The man took another two steps forward, with a harsh tone, "You bullied our family Xuanxuan like that, with blood all over his nose and red neck, you think you can escape!"

Wen Yang dodged to the left and avoided the man's punch. He leaned his back against the wall, clasped the wall behind him with both hands, and raised his head to catch the man's eyes tightly, "How much do you want? You ask for the price."

The man didn't understand what Wen Yang was talking about for a moment, he was stunned, and then said cursingly, "What's the price? What the hell are you fucking comparing, you little bastard?"

"Isn't it broken?" Wen Yang's tone was cold, "I'll pay for the medical expenses."

This is not the first time this has happened.

In the fights of teenagers, it was inevitable to encounter a few such people.

Obviously he made a mistake and provoked first, but he was still not convinced when he was beaten, and he was so fucking cowardly that he went home and sued his parents.

It's not the first time Wen Yang has been approached by such unreasonable and difficult parents at first glance. He has no parents, no one to protect him, no one to carry it for him, and he doesn't want to be with a grown man either. Do it, and simply spend money.

The man didn't expect that Wen Yang would offer to pay for the loss, and a greedy and calculating golden light flashed across his eyes, hesitating what price he should quote and blackmail the idiot who came to his door.

There were parents around who couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, little classmate, what about your parents? Even if you need to pay compensation in a fight, you should tell your parents first, you can't make up your own mind!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "yes" and "the parents are here, so I have to find the parents" to echo.

Wen Yang raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth at the enthusiastic uncles and aunts, just about to say "Thank you, but I don't have parents."

The man opened his mouth again, "Little bastard, if you give me 1 yuan, let's forget about it, otherwise, I will go to your class teacher and tell you that you bullied and beat your classmates, and ask the school to punish you! "

Before Wen Yang could speak, the enthusiastic uncles and aunts beside him spoke again.

"Hey, 1 yuan is not a small amount. There is no hospital report, so you can't open your mouth and ask for a price!"

"For classmate A, don't let him blackmail you. Parents, call them and ask him to come over. 1 yuan is not a small amount of money, and punishment is not a trivial matter!"

……

Wen Yang smiled helplessly.

These people want to help him, and they are afraid that he will be cheated and blackmailed, of course he knows.

But what's the use of knowing?

This man is shameless, but Wen Yang has seen many more shameless than him.

He didn't want to make things big, he didn't want to keep changing schools, he didn't want to be in peace after the third year of high school, so he could only admit his fault, pay for it, and let things go.

All of this is because of him, without parents.

"Thank you, thank you uncle and aunt," Wen Yang pursed his lips, pinching the hem of his school uniform tightly, "But, I didn't..."

Before the last word "parents" could be said, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Little friend, have I taught you that if something goes wrong, you should tell your parents in time?"

Wen Yang paused, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

The big hooligan stood behind him, looking at him helplessly and reproachfully, smiling.

A thought popped into my mind, and before I could straighten it out, the big hooligan said again, "Who said there are no parents? The parents are here, the parents are here, don't be afraid."

After saying this, Shao Ning stepped forward, grabbed the child's wrist, and firmly protected him behind him.

Glancing sharply at the calculating middle-aged man, Shao Ning sneered, took out a bank card from his wallet and threw it at the man's feet, with a cold voice, "There are [-] in it, doubled, let our children come back again!" How about two more punches?"