"Your child is normal" The doctor pushed the report to the woman on the other side of the table, the woman sobbed the corners of her mouth, her eyes were stunned to look at the mental status assessment on the report, and when she was about to say something, the doctor waved her hand impatiently and said, "Go back and take some vitamins, go to bed early, don't think nonsense"

The woman had no choice but to give up, and when she picked up the medical record book and report and got up to leave, the doctor added, "The child is now in the active period of thinking, and some things are always illogical, you are overly nervous as a mother..."

The nurses got together and were accompanying a child, the child was well-behaved and cute, very pleasing, the nurses were vying to hug him, and the child did not squirm, so he let the nurse hold him generously.

"Where's your mother? Why are you in the infirmary by yourself?"

"I'm waiting for my mother, she's going to talk to the doctor," the child replied obediently, and as soon as the words fell, the woman appeared at the door of the medical guide and whispered

"Song Qingzhi, we're going home..."

"Here, mother," the child replied, stretching out his hands to the woman, and the nurse hurriedly put the child into the woman's arms.

Along the way, the child held the woman's hand tightly and talked softly about the things in school, the head teacher praised him for his excellent grades and uniting his classmates, Xiao Min at the same table promised to teach himself to fold little stars, the sports committee disliked him for running too slowly, and always deliberately angry with him, etc. The woman suddenly paused, crouched down and asked

"Song Qingzhi, do you remember that gray notebook of yours?"

"Remember, it was my mother's birthday present."

The woman smiled and asked again

"So, do you remember what you wrote on it?"

"I use it as a diary, Mom, that's my privacy, you can't read it."

The child said in a milky voice that women have always felt that their children are precocious, and they don't like to watch cartoons at a young age, but they always watch some documentaries or watch criminal investigation dramas with their fathers, and the word privacy is probably also learned from the play.

"The book is in your room, I'm sure I won't read it, but..."

The woman asked tentatively

"Once, that notebook appeared on the kitchen counter..."

The child looked at her quietly, a pair of big eyes were dark and deep, the woman gently squeezed the child's little hand, hesitated for a long time and said

"It's open, and it's written in an unconventional handwriting, do you remember?"

"I don't remember...", the child pouted and began to be a little emotional, "Mom, let's go home, it's so cold outside"

"Listen to me, Song Qingzhi..."The woman hurriedly reassured, her tone almost pleading

Song Qingzhi, looking into his mother's eyes, told his mother... Did you write that line? Did someone bully you at school?..."

"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand! I don't know...!!"

The child gradually became irritable, twisting his hands to break away from the woman, the woman's brows were furrowed, the child saw that he couldn't break free, so he simply cried, and the crying became louder and louder, causing passers-by to look sideways frequently, and the woman let go of her hand and held the child in her arms to comfort her

"Mom is not good, mom won't ask you anymore, don't force you, be good, don't cry, don't cry......"

The child put his hands around the woman's neck, and his little face was close to the woman's neck and sobbed.

The woman's heart was a mess, and the lines of words on the book seemed to be the handwriting of adults, and every stroke was engraved very deeply, as if the book was going to be torn out, and it was neatly written

"I'm going to kill you"

"Do you know the difference between the rose and the moon?"

The biology teacher held up the biology book, pointed to the two illustrations and said,

"It's very clear, isn't it a little shocking, the real rose is like this, the buds are very small, the number of layers is also small, and the moon flower is so much more beautiful than him?"

The contrast between the two illustrations in the book is obvious: the flower buds are full, the petals are cascading, delicate, and the rhizome is slender, while the rose next to it is less than one-third the flower bud of the moon season, and the rhizome is rough and full of barbs. The teacher said again

"Attention to the female classmates in the class, what your little boyfriend gives you is actually a moon flower, and you should cherish the roses you give!"

There was a burst of laughter in the class, and a girl bit the cap of her pen and stole a glance at the boy in front of her.

"Teacher, will you take this college entrance examination?"

"Take the test, otherwise you won't be able to tell the difference between the rose moon season, how can you chase girls when you go to college?"

Another laugh. The teacher who led the class was not very old, and he had just graduated from the doctoral examination, and he came to the school to work part-time as a teacher while waiting for the notice. The school is a private school, the schedule and rest time are not the same as public schools, and this is a new campus, far away from the city, in order to facilitate management, the school requires all high school sophomores and senior high school students to live on campus.

The students in the third year of high school are easy to teach, but the sophomore in high school is obviously more skinny, and he was going to bully him when he first saw that he was young, but he didn't know that he was not light, and after several students who took the lead in mistreating copied the biology book hundreds of times, they were appointed as study committee members and class representatives, urging the whole class, otherwise they would clean them up. After rectifying it, his prestige among the students increased suddenly, everyone didn't call him Teacher Bai, but affectionately called him "Brother Yu!", he was also generous, as soon as the students shouted, he agreed, and simply replied with a "Eh!", and occasionally added a sentence "What are you calling your brother for?"

The school director and principal is his grandfather, his father is the first batch of students who returned to China after the Cultural Revolution, serving in the military industry, his mother is a doctor in the hospital, the husband and wife are always busy, Su Meng has been growing up with his grandfather since he was a child, he and his parents don't see each other much, every time they meet, the two of them talk about what they have been doing recently as if they are reporting work, and then ask him how the homework arrangement in the school has been recently, and no longer ask.

Once, he asked his father,

"Dad, don't you want to know what I did at school?"

At that time, he remembered that his father was reading the newspaper, he shook his father's arm and asked again, his father removed the newspaper, looked at him indifferently and said

"What does this have to do with me...?"

After a day of teaching, she was tired, and when Su Meng drove home, it was already more than ten o'clock at night, and she happened to come back with her father.

"Dad, such a coincidence?"

"Little white, ......"

Su Meng's father came up from the car, carrying a briefcase.

"You came back late today..."

"There's a meeting in the office," said Father Bai

"Does my mom know?"

"You know the rules of the military industry, and you are not allowed to use the public network, how can I contact them?"

"Oh... That's right..."Su Meng smiled, and habitually leaned back and followed his father into the elevator.

"Your grandfather said last week that he hadn't seen you for a long time, and you went over this weekend"

"Good"

"What is the PhD program you applied for?"

"Applied Psychology"

“...... So you still haven't changed?"

"It hasn't changed..."

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