"Teacher, was my senior sister really that powerful back then?"

Yan Qiu looked up at Liang Zhengyong's gaze.

It's hard to imagine that Senior Sister Su Miao still has such a green side.

She was the youngest student of the teacher.

The other brothers and sisters also went out to wander.

She was told by the teacher that she was stupid, so she had to stay by her side clumsily.

Met with some yearning and envious eyes, she has always longed to become a person like her senior sister.

Born good-looking and delicate, and confident.

Proud and arrogant, who can not envy it?

Listen to your youngest student, this question.

Liang Zhengyong held on to his reading glasses with some loose frames, and he couldn't help but remember the past.

"At the beginning, your Senior Sister Su was sent in by your Uncle Shen's wife.

Shen Yu, it's your Senior Brother Shen, didn't I bring it out at the beginning.

I just don't know when that kid will wake up. ”

As a good teacher, how could he not worry about his students.

Although he is already a gray old man, it is not for the group of students who worry about him.

An old man, holding a reading glasses, staring at the news on his phone and those lace news.

Yan Qiu still remembers that his teacher was very protective.

always likes to scold Su Miao and Lu Jinran, but if someone really dares to slander them, Teacher Liang is the first to stand up and disagree.

At that time, Su Miao had just made her debut, and she was rumored to be black, hugging the thighs of the gold owner, using improper means to ascend to the throne, etc......

He, an angry old man, kicked his nose and red eyes, and almost got sick from his anger.

"What kind of money holders!

I have worked so hard to teach the students, why don't I praise Lao Tzu! I also smear my students! The scum are all scum!"

The crutches in Liang Zhengyong's hand poked deeply into the ground, and the air pressure around him sank a lot.

I thought this old man was going to be angry.

As a result, in the next second, he picked up all the mobile phones of his students and scolded the group of sunspots on Weibo.

Because people are old, their eyes are also spent.

didn't hold on, so he let Yan Qiu supervise the "anti-black" in several senses.

That day, if this incident made Mo Xing think about it, it would really be a deep memory.

Except for Yan Qiu's help, I don't know who spent money to hire the water army, that day must have been the worst time that the group of marketing accounts was scolded.

Probably many teachers are such people with knife mouths and tofu hearts.

They scolded this little rabbit cub for having no conscience.

But when he saw his students being bullied, he was still unanimous to the outside world.

Even if Su Miao's girl is a little conscienceless.

I haven't come to see myself for so many years, and Liang Zhengyong still doesn't blame that girl.

"Your senior sister, you just don't dare to come to see me, so leave those supplements and leave.

This year, fortunately, I also helped her brother deliver one together.

Hmph, I won't just let this year pass, I must ask your senior sister to come over for me. ”

Thinking of Shen Yu, he sighed.

People are old and useless, and they really can't protect those little bunnies.

"Shen Yu's kid also likes to die, why did I teach so many students who like to be angry with me. ”

I saw my teacher babbling in pieces.

The mouth is full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

Only Yan Qiu himself understands best.

On the day of Senior Brother Shen's accident, a lot of people of such an age as the teacher still insisted on climbing Foshan once.

He prayed for the blessing of his students.

It was also on that day that Yan Qiu saw the vicissitudes of his family teacher for the first time, and there was more grief on his face.

After all, he is still a student who has worked hard to hand over himself, how can he not feel distressed.

"Then your old man is still helping my senior brother and sister behind his back.

Teacher, don't be duplicitous. ”

Yan Qiu pursed his lips.

This old man just likes duplicity.

After getting along with him for a long time, I realized why this teacher was so respected.

Liang Zhengyong is a good teacher, he has achieved too many students.

However, his students, that is, his senior brothers and sisters, all entered the entertainment industry without exception.

But...... Almost all of them ended well.

"Alas, how many students have grown and learned in my life, Liang Zhengyong.

However, your senior brother and sister are disobedient, and you must go to the mortal world.

After entering such a muddy circle, how can you guarantee that the mud is really clean. ”

His students are all people who are not willing to live an ordinary life.

So they entered the mixed entertainment industry.

In that circle, how many shady unspoken rules exist.

There are only a handful of students in their own hands.

It's not more than Erer who is famous.

Shen Yu, Su Miao, Lu Jinran and Han Yihang.

Liang Zhengyong is such a big age, and he was not without impulsive enthusiasm when he was young.

However, the older people live, the more they will find that ordinary is true.

Among so many students, some of them are suffering from online violence and cannot afford to commit suicide.

Or he had depression and was hidden from then on.

There are also good craftsmen, reduced to hawker supermarket cashiers and so on......

If you're lucky, you'll still be alive if you're hidden in the snow.

Those who are unlucky are killed by trolls on the Internet.

It's good now, there is another Shen Yu.

"Teacher ......"

"Ah Qiu, stay on the teacher's side well, at least food and clothing will not be a problem, at least ...... Still alive. ”

There was a haze in the old man's eyes, and his eyes were a little white.

Lie on a deck chair and look at the sun not far away.

Yan Qiu wanted to open his mouth to persuade something, but he still didn't say it.

Some of the sunlight used to fall on the body, and there was no warmth.

It's cold, even the light is so cold.

_

"Miao Miao!"

On the side of Shengyuan, Lu Jinran left the teacher's side, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the park.

Su Miao was startled when she heard this, and looked at the man hurriedly entering the door with some frightened eyes.

"How did you get back...... Finish. ”

Before she finished speaking, Lu Jinran took the first step to encircle her into her arms.

"Miao Miao, if you don't want to play the piano, don't play, I'll play it for you.

What you don't want to do, let me do. ”

She nestled in the crook of the man's arm and was stunned when she heard this.

Tears welled up in his eyes, "What is this, it's nothing." ”

Su Miao stretched out her hand tightly and wrapped her arms around the man's waist.

It's nothing, it's nothing.

Even she, in the year she gave up the piano.

Countless times I dreamed of the scene when I won the award.

She stood on the stage, and off the stage was her teacher.

Her strict teacher rarely looked at herself with such a relieved smile.

She was in a radiant radiant state, and all the flashing lights were on her.

Standing in that glorious light was also my biggest shining point.

But then everything changed.

Su Miao no longer plays the piano, and her hands are no longer expensive.

Everything has changed dramatically.

"Lu Jinran, you used to dream of visiting the piano shop with you at University A.

You said that you would buy me the piano in the future and let me play it for you.

Unfortunately, these words are not counted. ”

She lay on her stomach in the man's arms, her eyebrows and eyes smiling.

But the bottom of the eyes is difficult to hide the loneliness.

In those countless long nights, Su Miao dreamed the most about Lu Jinran, and the scene where she won the award that year.

She stood at the top for only a moment.

was pushed into the abyss.

Some people say that what you dream about in a dream is the end of fate three times.

Thinking about it day and dreaming about it night.

In fact, Su Miao still believes in another kind of rhetoric.

Be......

You're forgetting, but you want to remember.

Whether it's a person or a thing.

(End of chapter)