002: Sixteen years ago
ββ¦β¦ Nothing wrong with this kid, right? β
"His situation is not big or small, typical malnutrition, looking at his face, it is not much better than vegetable leaves. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Alas, this kid ...... It's a bit complicated, and the family background is not good......"
In the haze, Cao Ming heard someone talking, subconsciously opened his eyes, and was startled by the situation in front of him.
"Teacher Zhao?"
Isn't the young teacher in front of you the homeroom teacher of his junior high school? How did it end up here?
You must know that Cao Ming hasn't seen her for more than ten years since graduating from junior high school.
Also, why is she still so young, and she doesn't even seem to have changed at all from the characters in her memory.
Memory?
A bright light flashed in Cao Ming's mind.
He suddenly looked around, his heart pounding suddenly, and saw that the wall calendar on it was impressively printed on November 1, 2006.
Sixty years, sixteen years back!
Cao Ming was dumbfounded.
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"Cao Ming~, you woke up, you suddenly fainted when you were in exercise just now, fortunately, it's not a big deal, it's the third year of junior high school, and the pressure of going to school is great, but you can't work too hard, especially the nutrition to keep up with γγγγ"
Teacher Zhao chattered on the side with a gentle face, and his words were very delicate to take care of Cao Ming's self-esteem.
Cao Ming's agitated emotions did not slowly return to calm in the care of the spring breeze and rain, thinking of the ups and downs of the next ten years, the words of this female teacher who took special care of him in junior high school echoed in his ears, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but hug her at once, and buried his head in the arms of the young head teacher and cried.
Cao Ming's actions startled Zhao Xiangjiang.
But she was soon infected by Cao Ming's almost hysterical cry, and her hands that were at a loss subconsciously slapped Cao Ming's back, and muttered: "Don't cry, don't cry, there is a teacher." β
Cao Ming was unmoved, his choked voices still came and went, with a trace of sad sighs, a trace of unremorse, and a few wisps of indescribable venting.
People will always have a certain resonance with sadness, especially a sensual southern woman like Zhao Xiangjiang, although she doesn't understand that the child who is usually silent like a cold hard stone suddenly loses control of his emotions, but she touches the complex emotions in his heart very clearly through the child's tone.
What happened to Cao Ming γγγ this?
Teacher Zhao had red eyes and patiently coaxed Cao Ming like a child, but he never said don't cry to dissuade him.
She knew in her heart that some things would be better if they were vented.
Cao Ming was so willful for the first time, and when he was almost vented, he wanted to get up, but he found that his whole body was sore, and the embrace he threw himself into was too warm, so he slowly fell asleep again.
At the end of school, the students in the second class of the eighth middle school were surprised to find that the head teacher actually carried Cao Ming out of the school gate.
When Cao Ming woke up again, it was already noon, and he tried to open his hazy vision, only to find that a little Lori was looking at him intently with his chin propped up.
Cao Ming saw the pure water-cut eyes, and his heart seemed to be lit with a bright lamp, just like a pilgrim who had traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains saw the snow of the Tianshan Mountains at dusk, and couldn't help but smile from his heart.
The little girl tilted her head and laughed along.
Teacher Zhao on the side saw the two children smirking face-to-face, and couldn't help but laugh:
"Cao Ming, you're awake, hurry up and wash your hands, and eat right away."
"Teacher Zhao, I'm ....... now At~? β
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is the teacher's house."
Cao Ming looked at it a few times, thought of something, and nodded.
Zhao Xiangjiang was sensitive, thought for a while and added: "The teacher brought you here because I want to ask you for help." My lover often travels on business, and I have to go to see students for self-study at noon, and Tangtang has no one to bring her, so I want you to come and accompany her at noon.
Of course, the teacher will not let you work hard in vain, the teacher will provide food here. β
After speaking, he waved the soup spoon in his hand.
Cao Ming understood in his heart that Mr. Zhao's good intentions were nothing more than wanting to replenish his nutrition. He glanced at Teacher Zhao deeply and smiled lightly, with tears in his eyes.
It's all in plain sight.
Zhao Xiangjiang was shocked when he saw this vicissitudes of life and calm eyes, is this the look that a sixteen-year-old child should have?
Seeing Cao Ming's reddish eyes, he quickly opened the topic:
"Tangtang, go move a stool for my brother."
It turned out that this kid's name was Sugar Candy.
The little sister obediently took out a stool with a cartoon giraffe printed on it from under the coffee table.
Cao Ming is not a child's mind after all, and he is no longer cramped, he took it calmly, and solemnly said to his junior sister, "Thank you." β
Little Lori grinned, very useful for this kind of thanks, obviously happy to accept this way of communication between adults.
Encouraged again, she took the initiative to take Cao Ming's finger and led him into the bathroom to wash his hands.
In my impression, Mr. Zhao's husband is in business, and the business should be good over the years, which can be seen from the decoration of the home. Like the glazed washing table in front of you, ten years later, there may not be a few households in the entire Qingshui County that can afford it, let alone now.
The meal was opened, the dishes were sumptuous, and many of them were dishes that supplemented the body's nutrition, and it was obvious that Mr. Zhao could consider the physical assessment of Cao Ming by the infirmary staff today.
When eating, it is not a pleasure for the guests and hosts, Cao Ming is restless.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhao thought that he was just uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment, and he didn't care, and consistently persuaded the dishes enthusiastically.
After eating, Mr. Zhao left in a hurry.
Before leaving, she told Tangtang and Cao Ming not to go out, just play at home, and she came back after her lunch shift.
Little Lori was very obedient, locked the security door seriously, and moved a large number of Barbie dolls from her own house and put them in front of Cao Ming, wanting to change the dolls with Cao Ming.
Cao Ming couldn't cry or laugh, and let the little junior sister play by herself.
Lori easily changed a few sets of baby toys, and turned her head to feel Cao Ming's lack of interest, and she also lost interest in playing.
"Why don't we play cards?"
"How old are you? Can play cards? β
Lori looked lonely and scared, and tried every possible way to interact with her friends, before Cao Ming's voice fell, she excitedly moved out another iron box, and smiled proudly: "Of course I will, and I play very well." Hey, help me open the box. β
Cao Ming said that it took a lot of effort to get the lid of the box.
After opening the box, I found that there was a cluster of particularly delicate playing cards lying quietly inside.
Cao Ming picked it up and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a local tyrant." β
The brand is printed exquisitely, and the material is also a special high-grade cardboard.
But turning to the other side, Cao Ming's face was weird.
I saw that there was a graceful beauty on the front of the card looking at herself with a smile, the woman's long hair was clinging, her white shirt was half-dissolved, and her face was shy and charming, which mixed a strange bewitching meaning, which made Cao Ming's heart skip a beat.
"Isn't this γγγ Teacher Zhao?"
Cao Ming looked at the rest of the cards, and sure enough, he found that each card was printed with Mr. Zhao's photo.
Which is this playing card? It's clearly a set of photos with a lot of personality.γ
Cao Ming looked at a few cards, blushed and put the cards back.
Tangtang was puzzled: "What's wrong?" β
"This card is γγγ not easy to play..."
Lori misunderstood, and her tone was still crisp and straightforward: "No, it's so simple, kitten fishing, you can take it back with the same two cardsγγγ" and even talked about the rules seriously.
Cao Ming coughed a few times in embarrassment, and could only pretend to be cute and stupid: "It's still too difficult, I don't understand." β
The little junior sister was deflated: "You are so stupid." β
Cao Ming rolled his eyes.
Seeing that little Lori was puffing up, he ate people with a short mouth and soft hands, so he could only make up for it in a low voice: "I'll play something else with you." β
Cao Ming swept around, and suddenly saw the white piano in the corner of the living room, his fingers were inexplicably hot, and he instigated: "Let's play the piano together?" β
Little Lori seems to be afraid of being forced to practice the piano, and she looks like a relative, shaking her head again and again.
"Then I'll play you."
Sugar Candy nodded reluctantly.
Cao Ming sat on the piano bench and stroked a string of keys smoothly, and memories flooded back.
Cao Ming's piano was taught by Yueqing, Yueqing is a piano master, when he was in the art academy, he studied both piano and composition majors, and his talent is good and diligent enough, if he hadn't met Cao Ming by accident, he is now likely to serve as the only Chinese principal in the history of the New York Philharmonic.
In the eight years of love with her, the piano is like a background music that has always been interspersed with the emotional world of the two, so that Cao Ming has always had an inseparable feeling for it.
Cao Ming first played a song "Walking in the Rain" that the two had worked together before, playing and playing, and it seemed that with the beating notes, he seemed to have returned to the years when the two met and knew each other, sweet and sad.
A song of liver and intestines is about to be broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?
Sugar Candy in the back is very quiet, but not impressed by the music, but bored, sitting there and playing with Barbie casually.
Cao Ming adjusted his mood, breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly admonished himself: "Don't stay yesterday's day"
wiped his face neatly, turned his head to Tangtang and said, "I played abnormally just now, I didn't play well, watch me do another song." β
Sugar Candy pouted, didn't believe it, didn't look interested.
Cheerful piano sounds jump out of the keys.
Sugar Candy suddenly cheered, her eyes seemed to be shining with little stars, and her mouth involuntarily hummed along with the melody:
"Under the bridge in front of the γγγγ gate, a flock of ducks swam by,
Come and count it, two, four, six, seven, eight, γγγγ"