Chapter 55: Not Knowing Enough
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"Wow~" everyone in the classroom began to heckle.
The beautiful picture also stays in this moment.
The teacher standing on the podium slapped the podium with a ruler and made a loud popping sound, as if he wanted to use the power of the wilderness to suppress the mob in the class: "Quiet! Be quiet! ”
The riot lasted only three seconds before Principal Situ arrived.
Gu Beichen and Liu Xiaozhi and I were all taken to the principal's office.
After my explanation, the innocent Liu Xiaozhi was punished by the principal to sweep the corridor on the third floor for a week, and in private, I punished Liu Xiaozhi and promised that in the future, she would write love poems for the second in that grade, and I would be her counselor.
After Liu Xiaozhi left, the principal also asked Gu Beichen to go back to the classroom.
Gu Beichen looked coldly: "I'm not leaving." ”
The principal squinted at Gu Beichen, then sank his old face, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
After a while, the principal chatted on the phone with a smile: "Mr. Gu, I am the principal of Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, Situ Yang. ”
Suddenly, I remembered that his two daughters were named Situ Yue and Situ Xuan.
The sun, the stars, the moon, it's all together.
It's really a family.
I listened, snickering to myself.
Gu Beichen swept his eyes coldly, and I immediately held back a smile.
Situ Yang used his superb language skills on the phone to tell Gu Beichen and his father about us, and then, Principal Situ handed the phone to Gu Beichen, saying that his father wanted to say a few words to him.
Actually, there shouldn't be a few words.
As soon as Gu Beichen got the phone, he just put it next to his ear, and just opened his mouth and shouted, "Hey." In less than three seconds, he handed the phone back to Situ Yang.
I peeked at Gu Beichen nervously.
Although he didn't say a word to his father, I noticed that his face was a little pale and the corners of his mouth were sneering.
I vaguely realized that his relationship with his father was not very good.
It stands to reason that when he received a call from his father, the first sentence should not be an unfamiliar "hey", but "Dad", but he didn't.
I wanted to reach out and take his hand into a fist.
He said to Situ Yang: "Don't punish Lin Lu, if you have anything, you will rush me." ”
Situ Yang's face was serious: "What did your father say?" ”
"Approve me to take a week off, and I'll go home."
"Okay." Situ Yang quickly opened a leave note to him.
Gu Beichen took the leave slip and looked at me: "Don't worry. ”
He lifted his hand and gently rubbed my hair.
I craned my neck.
The strength of his hand was very gentle, as if I was a small cat and he was teasing me.
However, this comfortable feeling lasted for a short time before the sound of the door closing disappeared.
Gu Beichen also left.
I was the only one left in the principal's office to confront Situ Yang.
Situ Yang looked at me and sighed: "Little deer." ”
I pinched the corner of my skirt: "Uncle Situ, don't tell my dad." ”
Situ Yang is my father's college classmate, but the two of them don't see each other often, and they take different paths with each other, but the development of the school is also inseparable from the sponsorship of business, and they sometimes get together together, which is why I met Situ Yang.
However, I really haven't met his two daughters, maybe I'm in the boudoir.
And the reason why I was able to enter Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School with such a low score is because of the relationship between Situ Yang, and it is estimated that in the entire school, only Situ Yang knows my identity.
Situ Yang stood up and pulled me to sit on the sofa: "Xiaolu, your father entrusted you to me, I must take care of you, your father is really good to you, I didn't want to do this kind of thing." ”
I sat obediently, not daring to contradict it.
He didn't get angry last time, and it was all because of Situ Xuan, but no one's good luck can last long, and Situ Yang doesn't look like someone who can continue to shelter me for my dad's money.
"You are a smart child, maybe Jiangzhong can't tolerate you, in fact, I suggest that you go to Paris with your father for further study, which is quite a good choice." He is being kind and persuasive: "I treat you like my own daughter, but my Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue don't have your skin, maybe you follow your father, when your father was in college, in order to chase your mother, the power supply of the entire dormitory building was burned out, just to cook noodles for your mother." ”
I couldn't help but smile.
"Seriously." The headmaster grimaced.
I continued to laugh.
The principal began to make tea: "Your dad can do anything for love, I admire your dad for this, love and righteousness, but love and righteousness are not useful, I don't know if your dad has told you that your dad is in business." ”
He stopped, poured hot water into the teapot, and after closing the lid, he looked at me with a kind face: "Did your father tell you?" ”
My heart tightened inexplicably, and I shook my head in a little horror.
"Oh." He didn't go any further.
"Why?" I'm a little curious.
Situ Yang picked up the teapot, poured me a cup of hot tea, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
He picked up the teacup in one hand, blew the hot air, and did not drink it, but still smiled kindly: "The answer is up to you to find it yourself." ”
Then, he blew again, but didn't drink: "Young, I understand, easy to be impulsive, it doesn't matter if you are impulsive, your parents have thought of a way back for you, but Beichen's child is different!" No one can protect him, the road he will take in the future is so sinister, if he is emotional, he will not be able to go on. ”
"For ......"
"You don't even fully understand everything about him, don't be impulsive, ruin you, and ruin him, while you don't like it too much, don't reach the level of love, just let it go, youth, there are always regrets."
"I don't want it." I clenched my fists.
"Xiaolu, uncle is also for your good."
"You don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it myself." I stood up.
"Well, I know, you know how to deal with this kind of thing better than that kid in Beichen, don't you?" He held his teacup and smiled at me.
I gave him a resentful look and walked out of the principal's office.
After all, he poured me a cup of tea, and I still didn't drink it.
I didn't go back to class, but sat in the pavilion on the back hill, where it was windy, cool, and clean enough.
I have to admit that Situ Yang still touched me with one sentence.
It seems that he really didn't fully understand Gu Beichen.
How did you like him?
There are so many people who are good to me, how can I fall in love with him? At most, he's a little smarter than the others.
I felt lost, confused, helpless, and angry.
I want to call Gu Beichen, I just want to hear his voice, and my turbulent heart may be stable.
However, when he called, he turned off his phone.
Nothing seems to have changed in our relationship.
Maybe Situ Yang didn't call my parents, so I didn't receive a call from my parents either, otherwise I would have been annoyed by my mother's phone call at this moment.
But, I still called my dad.
It's not my mom, it's my dad.
Since I was a child, I had a better relationship with my dad than with my mom, and my dad doted on me very much, serving me like a princess.
When I was young, I used to ride on his back and use him as a horseman; Whenever it's my birthday, he always throws a big party at home, in fact, I don't like it, the people who attend the party are all his friends, not my friends, but I see him so hard to play balloons with a pump, that clumsy appearance makes me unable to compromise.
When I was younger, I thought my father was a hero, very great.
I'm always proud of my dad and I'm always thinking "Look! This is my dad, he's amazing! Earn a lot of money! ”
Gradually, I grew up, and I felt that my dad was in charge too much.
He didn't let me stay in the dormitory, and insisted on sending me in the morning and picking up in the evening every day, for fear that I would be bullied at school, and he would come to the class from time to time to raid; Even, the first time I brought a friend into the house, he had to ask long and short questions, basically digging out the other party's family background.
Then, my first friend took my dad's money.
One day, I overheard that friend say to his classmates, Lin Lu's father is very rich, you guys, as long as you have a good time with her and go to her house, you can get a lot of money, so that you don't have to ask your parents for money.
After that, I didn't invite that friend to my house anymore, and she didn't play with me anymore.
Somehow, I became a person, always, alone, and no longer with my dad.
I began to rebel, asked for accommodation, and had a short time to go home.
Every time I came home, my dad would ask me a lot with a smile on his face, and I didn't know why I just had a cold face and didn't want to talk to him.
Whenever he talks to his business partners at home, I feel disgusted.
I always thought to myself, "What's the use of making so much money?" I always don't go home, I always snub my mother, every time I go on a business trip, we have to move often, other people's New Year's Eve is a family, our family is cold, he hasn't cared about my grades for a long time. ”
My mother was anxious about my studies, so she found me a tutor, signed up for tutoring classes, and bought me a lot of supplements.
I started to like my mom and thought my mom was hard.
A lot of the time, my smiling face was left for my mom, and in contrast, my dad and I sat on the same couch and watched TV, and there was no intersection, as if the two of us were not sitting on the same couch, not in the same room.
I can't remember how long it had been since I had a heart-to-heart conversation with my dad, and when I was a kid, he would still tell me stories before I went to bed.
This phone call should have been a long time ago, and I haven't said a word to him since I quarreled with him that day.
It was 10:35 a.m. in China, so it should be about 17:35 a.m. in Paris, in the evening.
The phone rang twice, and the call showed that it was connected.
The mobile phone rang with a slightly vicissitudes of a male voice: "Are you going home?" ”
The tip of my nose was a little sour, but my tone was extremely cold: "How is it possible." ”
"What's the matter?"
Uncle Situ said. I paused: "He asked me to ask you, what is your reason for being in business?" ”
"Aren't you in class at this hour? Cause trouble and cause trouble to your Uncle Situ. ”
"Oh, you hurry up."
"Ask your mom to go, I'm going to dinner with a client."
"Toot toot." My dad hung up.
In an instant, my nose was no longer sore, and my chest socket was on fire.
I was stupid to call him! I don't want to eat with customers, and I can't afford to spend a few minutes talking to my daughter on the phone! Is it important for the customer to have a daughter?
It's just, badass!
In annoyance, I kicked a pebble far under my feet.
After that, I went back to the classroom.
Tong Lele praised my courage, and the people in the class also came to me to gossip, but I was in no mood to pay attention to them, so I lay on my desk and slept in the remaining two classes of the morning.
When I went to work in the cafeteria at noon, I sat at the cash register and stood up nervously as soon as I heard the bell of box 10.
Wen Jiaxin pulled me to sit down every time, reminding me that today's No. 10 box is not in our hands.
I suddenly remembered that Gu Beichen had gone home.
That shrunken turtle! I was blind to him! In other words, can I take back my previous sentence, I don't want to be his girlfriend anymore.
Wen Jiaxin leaned against the wall with her hands in her pockets: "Your heart is shaking." ”
I looked back at her, turned back, looked at the ticking clock in front of me, and lied, "No." ”
She chuckled: "Either your will is not strong enough, or your relationship is not stable enough." ”
"Don't say it, I'm upset."
"I've seen a lot of this kind of trick, did the principal pull you to the office and talk to you about the future, ideals, and the future of the two of you?"
I didn't speak.
Wen Jiaxin sneered: "Originally, your likes are very pure, but if the principal adds some spices to it, it will not be pure, and the troubles are all imposed by the outside world, you, what, don't think about it." ”
She reached out and covered my ears: "Don't listen to anything, what you want to listen to is your own heart!" ”
Aunt Chen poked her head out of the kitchen: "The dishes in Box Seven are ready." ”
"I'll serve the food." Wen Jiaxin stood up.
As soon as I was about to stand up, she pressed me down, and her eyes stared at me directly: "Lin Lu, at this time, the person who should be troubled is not you, but Gu Beichen, it is he who has made your relationship public, otherwise, what will your boyfriend do with it?" ”
"Oh." I sat down obediently.
is worthy of Wen Jiaxin, a scholar, three words can always convince me, and I deeply think that what she says is always very reasonable.
I took out my phone and sent a message to Gu Beichen, "Fatty, are you okay?" Your dad won't beat you, will he? ”
Soon after, he texted me back, "Not good. ”
My heart tightened.
I immediately sat up straight and quickly replied, "What's wrong?" Really hit? Your dad is so strict? Your flesh is so thick, it shouldn't hurt, right? ”
Soon, his text message came, "I didn't call, I just missed you." ”
Seven up and eight hearts finally settled down because of this text message.
I held my phone, my fingers flying across the screen, and at the same time, the corners of my mouth unconsciously raised.
Like is like, even if you take each other's future, then you are willing! Whoever told me to like you, I can't choose between me and you in the future, because, in my future, I have you!
If you don't know enough, it doesn't matter, the rest of our lives are so long, are we afraid that we won't have enough time to understand slowly?
Gu Beichen, I have the confidence to slowly walk towards you, you must, don't be a deserter, don't be like today.