After eating supper, Zheng Yunshen proposed to have another King of Fighters PK.

"I want to sleep." Jiang Zhican said.

"Not much, just two." Zheng Yunshen did not give up.

"I'm not in good shape."

"I'll drink a can of beer if you lose, and there's no penalty for you if you lose!" Zheng Yun made a deep investment.

Jiang Zhican groaned, and happened to see Park Chulong's movements of clasping his hands together and quietly pleading.

"Okay, where are you playing?" He eventually compromised.

"It's my room, there's a computer, two pairs of handles!" Zheng Yun said excitedly, pulling Jiang Zhican to run upstairs.

Park Chulong followed Han Han with two cans of beer, Huang Jiazi yawned, and walked slowly to the end.

The battle soon began, Zheng Yunshen's momentum was like a rainbow, and Jiang Zhican was defeated. A completely unexpected result.

Jiang Zhican shook his hand, took a cigarette and lay down by the window for a while, then turned back and continued the game.

Or lose.

He threw down the handle and smiled apologetically at Park Chulong, who was a little panicked: "This guy is better than me." ”

"It's okay, Oba Naocan." Park Chulong grabbed the last can of beer left with both hands, and refused to give it to Jiang Zhican.

"It's better to rest early, smoking and drinking are not good for your health." She couldn't help but say.

"Yes." Jiang Zhican nodded, tilted his head and fell asleep. Sleep cleanly.

Huang Jiazi frowned and thought for a while, bent his arms, and fell asleep with a pillow behind his head.

"Let's go, I'll get you a quilt." Zheng Yunshen put down the handle and got up and said, suddenly feeling how tasteless the victory of this game was, making him taste the same wax.

"Nao-chan Oba..."

"Probably menopause."

Zheng Yunshen casually talked nonsense and pushed Park Chulong out.

"It seems to be out of love." She wanted to say, but she just wanted to, and her mouth said another sentence: "Where do I sleep?" ”

"Warehouse."

"Ah, sleep in the warehouse!" Park Chulong pouted and shouted.

"Not happy?" Zheng Yun narrowed his eyes.

"No, it's just Oba, where do you sleep?" Park Chulong asked with concern.

"You go to sleep first." Zheng Yunshen didn't answer, took the quilt and laid it out for her on the ground, and then walked to the door.

"Oba, don't turn off the lights!"

"Smack!" As soon as the words fell, the lights were turned off, and a dull sound of closing the door sounded in the darkness, and Zheng Yunshen's footsteps gradually walked away. Park Chulong sat in the dark, and after a while, he suddenly noticed that there was a pale pink fluorescence on the wall behind him, forming the shape of a four-leaf clover. It's a pattern she has loved since she was a child, and it can bring luck.

She looked at it in a daze for a while, then suddenly smiled, and got into the cold quilt, but her heart was warm.

Early the next morning, after saying hello, she was the first to go. Jiang Zhican leaned on the head of the bed and ate the breakfast she bought, Huang Jiazi was still sleeping on his stomach, and Zheng Yunshen was sitting in front of the computer, not knowing what he was doing.

"Chu Long seems to be in a good mood." Jiang Zhican said.

"Well, probably." Zheng Yunshen said perfunctorily.

"Nothing happened last night?"

"Of course."

"Heh," the corners of Jiang Zhican's mouth curled, "This will be like two extremes for me and you." Well, I'll go to the bathroom, I'll leave later, if Brother Jiazi wakes up, you can talk to him. ”

"Okay." Zheng Yunshen nodded, still staring at the screen, seriously searching for something.

Jiang Zhican got up and walked to the toilet, looked at himself in the mirror when he washed his face, pulled the corners of his mouth, and slammed his face into the pool. In May, the water was still cold, but it was comfortably cold and not strong enough. He raised his head with a bang, took the dry towel and wiped it indiscriminately, but he didn't look at himself in the mirror again, turned around and walked out of the store.

The morning sunlight was cut into pieces by the buildings on both sides of the alley, and he swayed through it, his elongated back disappearing from time to time, and finally disappearing around the corner.

"This kid has changed."

Huang Jiazi, who didn't know when he woke up, leaned against the window, looked at Jiang Zhican's disappearing back, and said softly.

"A good thing or a bad thing?" Zheng Yunshen asked.

"What do you think?" Huang Jiazi asked rhetorically, his tone was flat and leisurely.

"Naturally, it's a good thing, although winning is not so smooth." Zheng Yunshen raised his eyebrows, disapprovingly.

"That's a good thing!" Huang Jiazi said with a smile, threw a cigarette to Zheng Yunshen, and walked out slowly, "I'll go back too, see you next time!" ”

"Yes, see you next time!" Zheng Yunshen waved his hand and said, staring at the text on the screen, thoughtfully: covergirl?

On the way home, Jiang Zhican called An Xiyan, but no one answered. He thought about it for a moment and sent a text message, a simple line of words: Singing fighting.

When he got home, he lay on the bed, turned on the computer and stared at the video inside, his mind was a little messy, the initial idea was disrupted, and he hesitated to start editing. When it got dark, he got up and took a shower, went to Kim So-hyun's house, and gave her two hours of tutoring, and then he didn't rush home, but went to the library for a while, quickly flipped through and recorded a book, he rubbed his eyes, got up and went home to continue reviewing.

This kind of high-intensity and long-term revision is very similar to his return from military service to prepare for the Seoul Daehana Conference. At that time, he gritted his teeth and persevered for three months, and this meeting, only one month, was decided, but it was also an important turning point in his life.

It wasn't until mid-May that he had to stop this review because of what he had promised earlier, and deliberately set aside a day to fulfill his promise - Kim So-hyun successfully passed the top 10 in the class, and her request was for him to attend her parent-teacher conference.

This is really a bit outrageous request, but Kim Suo Xuan is vibrating, because her parents are abroad, and her guardian in school is in fact Jiang Zhichan.

Kang Ji-chan couldn't beat Kim So-hyun and agreed. However, in what capacity to go to the parent-teacher conference is a question that needs to be considered. Kim So-hyun, who has always had poor grades, suddenly made rapid progress in his studies, and the biggest hero, the private tutor, attended the parent-teacher conference in a grand manner. This is too loud for the teachers at the school, especially Kim So-hyun's homeroom teacher.

So after some thought and Kim So-hyun's strong suggestion, Kang Zhichan was unusually demoted from a tutor to her cousin in a partial room, and as a surrogate parent, she went to attend the parent-teacher meeting at half past ten in the morning on the 15th.

The class parent-teacher meeting held in the small hall of the school lasted for an hour, and Jiang Zhican, with a tender face, sat among the middle-aged men and women, looking particularly dazzling and protruding. And Kim So-hyun's actor aura is roughly rendered to him, although all the students are preparing for the talent show in another place, and they are not at the parent-teacher meeting, but the female teacher who presided over the parent-teacher meeting still frequently looks at him, and when mentioning several students who have improved significantly in the mock exam, not only focused on analyzing the huge changes between Kim So-hyun's results this time and the original grades, but also specially named Jiang Zhichan and asked him to be the supervisor of Kim So-hyun's studies to make some thoughts.

To make some thoughts, this is naturally not a difficult thing for Jiang Zhican, even in front of a group of elders who are much older than him, there is nothing to be afraid of. However, when he was talking eloquently, in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly noticed that the female teacher on the stage looked different, and most of the parents listening around him also looked strange. He couldn't help but pause, and then suddenly woke up - at this time, he is just Kim So-hyun's cousin, not her tutor, just talk about the usual encouragement and supervision, but even the matter of making notes for daily recitation of knowledge points is exactly mentioned, so that everyone in the audience thinks after listening to it?

Envy and admiration? Maybe it's more likely, right?

Thinking of this, he coughed a little unnaturally before continuing: "Actually, I think the reason why Suo Xuan has improved so much this time has a lot to do with the change in her own cognition. She made clear the importance of learning for her own growth, and she had a heartfelt desire for knowledge, so she would be willing to review until late at night, would not be discouraged and uncompromising to do the wrong questions, and would dance with joy because of every improvement in her grades - the power of the spirit, I think the biggest reason that has supported Sohyun these days and achieved fruitful results is that she has the support of learning faith - as her brother, I am very proud of Sohyun today's achievements. Well, thank you, I'm done! ”

Jiang Zhican bowed and sat down, and applause rang out in the audience. He blushed and smiled awkwardly.

The parent-teacher meeting continued to be carried out calmly, Jiang Zhican sat in the middle of the field, and the two mothers behind him were whispering, probably familiar with each other, and they also knew a lot about each other's children, which would chat, in addition to talking about the changes in their children's grades, more of them, it was the problem of children's daily food, clothing and rest, such as what dishes they like to eat and what kind of ingredients they don't like, and the nutritional problems caused by picky eating are annoying, or the children love basketball and often go out to play late at night after reviewing, and it takes a long time to fall asleep after coming back, resulting in lack of sleep, Affect the next day's learning, if it is nagging, the child in the rebellious period will go to the tank, which is really a headache.

Later, she also talked about the problem of the child's illness, and one of the mothers said that she had to take the cough medicine every day, pour the dosage and force it to her daughter, but her daughter was afraid of the pain and refused to take the initiative to drink the medicine. But if she didn't drink it, the cough from time to time was really worrying, and she had to fight with her daughter every day, which was really angry and funny.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhican suddenly remembered his experience in high school, because he often felt headaches, and was forced by his parents to eat walnut powder. In fact, walnut powder is probably not unpalatable, sweet, and the taste is not bad. But he probably had a natural conflict with walnut powder, and he didn't want to eat crispy walnut powder, so he was often forced to open his mouth, and then stuffed a spoonful of walnut powder, frowning and barely eating, which was counted as coping.

At that time, his father was reluctant to participate in this business, and the main force fighting against him was his mother and sister. Unlike his mother, who often pinched his cheek and stuffed a spoonful into it, his sister often wrapped a spoonful of walnut powder in a thin layer of sugar wrapper, threw it into his mouth when he was not paying attention, and then smiled and said to him well.

Well, she likes to say the word "good", and the sound is long, like the paddle dipped in water, and the slight sound of water flowing from the surface of the lake for a long time gives people a sense of tranquility, like being shrouded in moonlight.

A loud burst of applause suddenly broke out in the audience, and it turned out that the parent-teacher meeting was coming to an end.

Jiang Zhican suddenly came back to his senses and applauded, but for some reason, the corners of his mouth were inexplicably a little bitter.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled, got up to say hello to the parents, and walked out at the end.