Zhou Ruoran walked forward along Yun Shanshan's footprints. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To say that they are footprints is actually untrue, because they are not footprints at all. There are no footprints on this hard concrete pavement. But for some reason, at this moment, Zhou Ruoran actually seemed to see Yun Shanshan's small footprints with a lot of life on the hard road. Zhou Ruoran walked cautiously along the footprints, but also briskly.

Yun Shanshan's pace was fast, because it was not early after all. If she was a little lazy, Yun Shanshan felt that she would definitely be late today. Therefore, now Yun Shanshan is walking quickly on this road where there are not too many students. Zhou Ruoran also followed cautiously and anxiously. Although Zhou Ruoran followed so-so, if anyone who was a little absorbed would definitely notice it, but Yun Shanshan didn't notice it alone, at this moment, Yun Shanshan wanted to go to the classroom wholeheartedly.

Zhou Ruoran was a little anxious, although he also knew that Yun Shanshan would definitely walk into the classroom, and then, he would turn back, go back to his dormitory or return to the teaching and research group to pretend to prepare for class.

Now, Zhou Ruoran is also a Chinese teacher in this school, but because Zhou Ruoran has just come to this school, and his father is still the most dignified principal, Zhou Ruoran is now arranged in the first grade of junior high school, and he is still a Chinese teacher in the physical education class. Zhou Ruoran's major is not Chinese, but with his understanding of literature, Zhou Ruoran feels that he can almost talk to a graduate student majoring in literature. However, this is the case, Zhou Ruoran felt that he couldn't understand what his father's plan was with a straight face all day long.

In school, Zhou Ruoran knew that many young teachers had just graduated from school and came to teach in this key middle school and were placed in very important positions by their fathers, such as Yun Shanshan's homeroom teacher, Teacher Liu, who was one of them. Zhou Ruoran sometimes couldn't figure out why his father liked this Teacher Liu so much, and he liked him even more than his own son. However, in fact, every time Zhou Ruoran thought about it, he felt that everything was reasonable. Isn't it? Zhou Ruoran sometimes feels that although his face is very similar to his father's, and although his bloodline has his father's blood, his personality is almost completely opposite to his father.

Father is the kind of person who usually doesn't smile or smile, but although it is said that his father was not like this when he was young, Zhou Ruoran has never seen his father when he was young, since Zhou Ruoran can remember, his father has always been such a serious face, it seems that this kind of face is born with his father. Zhou Ruoran sometimes can't figure out why his father and his own personalities are so different. Could it be that he is the character of his father when he was young? But why is all this?

Zhou Ruoran couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to think about it either. Many things, the affairs of the previous generation, are naturally borne by the previous generation, and he can't change anything, and his father's alienation from himself also makes him more or less complaining psychologically.

It is also because of these reasons that Zhou Ruoran doesn't like his position and career very much, and Zhou Ruoran is also thinking about whether he should jump the nest. If it weren't for the blind monk Zhou Ruoran met in Paris, France, by chance, to uncover a story from five hundred years ago that he sometimes believed in, but his subconscious often attracted him closer, Zhou Ruoran might have left this school a long time ago.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Ruoran felt that he wanted to stay in this school, and the motive for staying was for Yun Shanshan, and if Zhou Ruoran said that he wanted to leave this school, the motive for wanting to leave was because of his father, who was the principal of this key middle school.

In this way, Zhou Ruoran was like a legendary pervert, following the footsteps of an underage girl, hurrying forward. His thoughts kept flickering, one moment to his school, one moment to his father, and the other time Yun Shanshan's childish face appeared.

Sometimes, though, the more you focus on something, the more unexpected things come up. Just like now, when Zhou Ruoran was so focused on his footsteps and Yun Shanshan's footprints, he suddenly found that everything in front of him disappeared almost in an instant, and what replaced everything was a huge black shadow, and in the end, he also bumped into that shadow without reservation.

When Zhou Ruoran found himself on a black object, his first feeling was that he was too focused and hit the wall. Zhou Ruoran's sixth sense was ready when his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he unexpectedly found that he didn't hit something the contrary, he seemed to be on something as soft as cotton. When Zhou Ruoran came to his senses a little, he found that he had crashed into a black person. In front of him was a dark figure.

When Zhou Ruoran realized that he was in such close contact with a person, his first feeling was that he was a little disgusting, so he instinctively took a step back.

When Zhou Ruoran jumped away, he found that there was indeed a person standing in front of him, and although he was now a little away from that person, Zhou Ruoran still smelled a somewhat uncomfortable smell on that person. And it is precisely because of this smell that Zhou Ruoran can easily recognize who the person in front of him is in this environment that is very bright.

Now, the person standing in front of Zhou Ruoran is Zhou Ruoran's younger brother, the younger brother who has become a little stupid because of illness since he was a child.

"Hey, Ruofeng, why are you here?" Now, the stupid brother who looked at himself was standing not far in front of him, although his face was dark, but in the moonlight, his eyes were shining with a strange light, and now, Zhou Ruoran's younger brother was looking at Zhou Ruoran, and Zhou Ruoran felt that the gaze was a little strange.

Zhou Ruofeng didn't speak, at this moment, he was like a sculpture standing in the night, just standing quietly, only his eyes were flickering.

Seeing his younger brother like this, Zhou Ruoran was not surprised. To be honest, if Zhou Ruofeng answered his question generously or logically at this moment, Zhou Ruoran would definitely be scared. And such a stupid silence is the posture that Zhou Ruofeng should have.