Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Days of His Absence

"No, are you so expecting me to have an accident, I don't have anything to worry about, it's just ...... There is something wrong with the family. ”

Lin Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief, her brain was temporarily back online, yes, listening to He Fang's tone was normal, and he was still playing tricks with himself.

"Oh, okay then, then I'll wait for you...... Waiting for you...... Waiting for you to go to school. ”

He Fang smiled lightly before saying, "Then you rest early, if you can't sleep, count He Fang." ”

Lin Piaopiao was stunned: "Aren't you counting sheep, why do you want to count them." ”

He Fang glanced at the living room, and his tone was still gentle: "Because...... I hope you're thinking about me before you fall asleep. ”

Lin Piaopiao was shocked, when did this straight man become so upright, flirting with girls one by one, don't be a scumbag genius.

"Pull it down, who will miss you, think you'll have nightmares. ”

"Okay, you rest early, I-ll count Lin Piaopiao before going to bed. He Fang's voice carried a very restrained gentleness, "Good night." ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Piaopiao was sweetly rolled on the bed by He Fang's sugar-coated cannonball, and Lin Piaopiao's barbell-like screaming laughter echoed in the small room.

Lin Piaopiao usually sleeps with a book and hypnosis, this habit was learned from her father, tried and tested, today, she was lying on the bed, not reading, but with her eyes open - how to put it.

"Where to put one, why not put two...... Three ......"

She looked forward to seeing the person she liked in her dreams.

The National Day holiday of the experimental class is two days less than that of the parallel class, so Lin Piaopiao feels that the holiday will pass quickly, and there are no days of vacation, it seems that there is no meaning, and when I go to school after the vacation, there are only junior high school students and the experimental class of the first and second years of high school on the whole campus, and the people seem to be sparse a lot.

When I went to the cafeteria, it was no longer crowded, and Lin Piaopiao finished the unpalatable single meal with no interest, and she missed her table more and more.

Mom and Dad came back soon after traveling and brought back a lot of gifts.

During this period, there was another incident, the head teacher made a "gang of one" activity in the class, in fact, it was a mutual aid activity among several classmates at the end of the crane, Lin Piaopiao's math strength The head teacher also knew, so he assigned her a boy who scored full marks in every math test.

And this boy, other subjects are miserable, even if it is a science subject, it is worse than Lin Piaopiao, after the start of school, he squeezed out Lin Piaopiao and ranked first in the class.

The boy's name is Li Zihao, as soon as he heard the name, he knew that the family had high hopes, and the head teacher looked for a few cranes in the class to talk about a gang of things, and few people planned to listen to him seriously, or planned to learn their own, but the head teacher said: "Whoever helps the object will not make any progress next time, and the class health of that week will be covered by that group." ”

So, Lin Piaopiao had no choice, she thought about it for a long time, and felt that her "poverty alleviation object" had a lot of room for improvement in each subject, and it must be easy to make progress in the next exam.

Lin Piaopiao thought so, and went to find her poverty alleviation target after class.

It just so happened that Li Zihao was sitting in the last row of another diagonal in the classroom.

"Hey, hello......" Lin Piaopiao said hello, watching Li Zihao's proud "cockscomb head" slowly rise, and he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

Li Zihao lifted his eyelids and looked at it, and saw that it was a cute and soft girl, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What's the matter? Li Zihao raised his voice ruffianly.

Li Zihao probably lived in the north, probably in the capital, and spoke with a somewhat casual childish voice, sounding lazy and extravagant, cordial and flamboyant.

"We're not the one, a gang of one, you're so good at math, can you, uh, teach me ......" Lin Piaopiao didn't actually need Li Zihao to teach her any math, after all, He Dashen sat next to her, but she could only speak like this, first hold a handful of Li Zihao, and lower her posture, the boy still had to smooth out his hair before he could speak.

When she saw Li Zihao covered in famous brands, avant-garde hairstyle, and dissolute manners, she had a hunch that this was definitely not a master who could be obedient.

"Math, it's not easy, I didn't think high school math would be a little difficult before I went to high school. Li Zihao flowed in the air, but his temperament did not look obscene and greasy because of the flow, but it just made Lin Piaopiao feel that he was a little naΓ―ve and arrogant.

"This ...... The structure of the human brain is different, I'm just blocked by the trick of mathematics, I don't understand it at all, let's help each other. Lin Piaopiao had a good voice and persuaded him.

"Yes, eldest sister, what do you know about math, just tell me, I know everything, I'm helpful, I'll go to the soup, but help each other is free, I don't need help." Li Zihao really has a very strong self-esteem, and it may be that he doesn't want to study other subjects at all, and his tone doesn't mean to compromise at all.

Lin Piaopiao really called a collapse, if she didn't want to be on duty for a week, she wouldn't want to pay attention to this son-in-law. Seeing Li Zihao's look of "are you still in trouble", she had no choice but to slip back to her seat and continue to think about how to find a way to smooth Li Zihao's thorn and make him willing to let herself "help" him.

It's been two days since class started, and all the students in the school have resumed normal classes, He Fang still hasn't come, Lin Piaopiao will also call He Fang's landline at night, but no one has answered, but looking at the head teacher's usual look, He Fang should have asked for leave, and nothing will happen.

That night, Lin Piaopiao went home and saw an uncle with an elegant temperament sitting in the living room, she looked well-behaved and said hello, and her father introduced her: "This is your Uncle Hu, I have known you and Uncle Hu for a long time, and Uncle Hu hugged you when you were a child...... Another set of old rhetoric, Lin Piaopiao pretended to be enthusiastic and well-behaved and nodded from time to time, occasionally "ah", "ah", "ah!" echoed twice.

After the introduction, before the meal at home was ready, Dad Lin chatted with Uncle Hu: "Xiao Di was really sent abroad, so young, you are really ruthless." ”

"Now that the competition in society is fierce, it's not for his good to send him out, his uncle is over there, and he will watch it. ”

"Don't you give up your child?"

"The face is hard, how can I be willing to give it up, I have raised it for more than ten years, I just left, the house is empty, his mother has no heart to cook, and complains about me all day long. ”

"Who's to say it's not, I'm reluctant to send Piao Piao out, and of course I don't have the money. ”

"Haha...... By the way, Lao Lin, recently I was thinking about holding a tutorial class on weekends, recruiting a few children to learn to play musical instruments and sing or something, the family is a little popular, and Xiao Di's mother is also a little more comfortable, otherwise I really don't know what to do day by day. ”

Lin Piaopiao's ears pricked up when he heard this.

"You university professors, you are free, but it's not good to have too many children, noisy, I'll ask you in our office and teachers. ”

"Uncle, do you teach guitar?" Lin Piaopiao suddenly asked in a low voice.

Uncle Hu glanced at Lin Piaopiao and looked kind: "What, is Piaopiao learning guitar?"

Lin Piaopiao nodded, and her father echoed beside her: "Yes, the child is under a lot of pressure to study, and she doesn't have any other hobbies, but recently she loves to hold my old guitar and tinker." ”

Uncle Hu's eyes lit up, and he said to Lin Piaopiao in a warm voice: "Then, can you play it for uncle?"