Jing Lin clasped her fingers, and there was still a feeling of shame and chagrin in her heart, the gentle kiss made her heartbeat so fast, shy like a creeper climbing up, she just wanted to cover her head with a quilt now.

But her love was just budding, and she was worried about Tu Mochu's injury, so she asked her mother, "Shall I take Jinghu to thank him?" ”

Lin Fangfei glanced at Jing Lin, not knowing what to think, "You don't need to go with Jing Hu, I'll go with your father in person." ”

Jing Lin was slightly stunned, "Why?" ”

Lin Fangfei said: "Listen to my mother, your uncle has been locked up, there is no danger recently, you are about to take the final exam, you have to study hard, don't worry about these things." You say he has a broken hand, will he be able to get better if you go? I owe him a solemn thank you last time, and this time I should go and see someone. ”

Lin Fangfei is not a strong mother, but her attitude in this matter is particularly resolute.

Before going to bed at night, Jing Zhenhao mentioned this matter again, "It's good to let Linlin and Xiaohu thank you, Tu Mochu doesn't like to talk, how embarrassing it is for us to go." ”

Lin Fangfei screwed him when she heard this, "You know that you are lazy, and let Linlin go!" None of them are little dolls now, Tu Mochu is almost an adult, and your daughter will be seventeen years old after the New Year, do you think Tu Mochu seems to be the kind of person who likes to meddle in things? He saved Xiaohu twice! ”

Lin Fangfei compared one to two, and seeing her husband's expression change slightly, she sighed, "It doesn't matter if he is to Linlin or not...... In short, the favor must be repaid, I, I don't look down on him, but Linlin can't be with him. ”

Jing Zhenhao frowned, "Could it be that you are thinking too much?" ”

Lin Fangfei said: "You said it yourself, when you were young, did you have the courage to block the knife for me!" Go back to the door and cross the mountain road, and you won't even be able to carry it. ”

Jing Zhenhao's old face turned red and coughed, "In those days, I couldn't eat enough, and I couldn't carry it." ”

However, when it comes to this, Jing Zhenhao also understands. That's not such a trivial thing as memorizing, twice, the boy is fighting for his life.

Silence, but above all else. Jing Zhenhao was also a little frightened. As a person who has come over, he is always much sharper than the ignorant and innocent Jing Lin. He said, "Tomorrow take out all the money in your passbook." ”

Lin Fangfei's flesh hurts and her heart hurts.

Jing Zhenhao was firm, "Everything is worth it for our daughter." "I just hope that the boy can really rest his mind.

When the lights went out, Jing Zhenhao sighed secretly. really can't withstand the world, Tu Mochu didn't do anything wrong, he was just disabled.

Jing Zhenhao and Lin Fangfei will feel uncomfortable doing such a thing, but as parents, how can they be willing to give up their daughter's true harmony...... That kind of people together.

All the money in the Jing family's passbook is only 30,000 yuan, which is not a small amount, all the money is taken out and heavy, wrapped in newspaper, and then packed in a bag, just like Lin Fangfei and Jing Zhenhao's cautious mood at this time.

The entrance of No. 3 Middle School was covered with snowflakes, and the winter wind blew with a chill on the face.

Lin Fangfei asked about Tu Mochu's class from Tan Mengxian, and took Jing Zhenhao to the tenth class of the third middle school.

Jing Lin is about to take the final exam, and the second year of high school is much more heavy than the first year of high school. Lin Fangfei told her that she wanted to thank Tu Mochu in person, and she really thought that she was just going to thank her. However, she didn't know that 30,000 yuan, all the savings of their Jing family in the past few years, were in this "thanks".

Tu Mochu was bowing his head and writing the question. Hua Zhipeng Tang smoked a cigarette in the classroom, and he played games while smoking.

Representatives of the math class hand out test papers. They sat together, and the class representative sent several of their test papers to Ji Hengwei together. When he turned to Tu Mochu's one, his face changed, and the class representative looked at Tu Mochu hesitantly.

Ji Hengwei took the test paper and closed his eyes nervously, "God forbid, pass, pass, must pass!" As soon as he took his hand away, the bright red 79 on it stabbed Ji Hengwei's heart, and he held back his tears and wanted to slap himself.

Hua Zhipeng laughed, "Okay viagra, don't be masochistic, you are like this every time you send out test papers, why bother, it's a big deal to do well next time." ”

Ji Hengwei divided the other people's test papers. Turning to the last Tu Mochu, he thought he was wrong! Math full score of 150, 90 points pass, how many points does Tu Mochu have? 150！

Ji Hengwei's hands trembled, he flipped through the test papers over and over again, the young man's handwriting was strong and calm, and the numbers were also written widely, and the full score seemed to exude divine light. For more than a year, none of them had ever passed the passing grade in mathematics, and this perfect score made Ji Hengwei suspect that he was dreaming.

He turned around, "Mo, Brother Mo, your test paper ......"

Tu Mochu took it and took a look.

Hua Zhipeng caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye, and he was also stunned, "No, isn't it?" What's the perfect score? ”

Jiangda Games stopped playing, and several teenagers were completely confused.

Tu Mochu 150! That's not 50, it's 150!

Hua Zhipeng just wanted to ask, but saw a pair of cramped middle-aged men and women standing at the back door of the classroom.

Tu Mochu raised his eyes, his expression slightly condensed. Lin Fangfei nodded at him, and Tu Mochu got up and walked out.

Lin Fangfei took the big bag of money, she clenched her pockets, "Mo Chu, Auntie has something to say to you, is it convenient for you now?" ”

Tu Mochu nodded, "Go to the ginkgo forest, there is no one there." ”

Jing Zhenhao deliberately observed the young man's eyes, Tu Mochu was polite and polite, but around his seat just now, several teenagers were smoky, and even Tu Mochu came out, with a shallow smell of smoke on his body. After the wind blew, the smell was gone, but Jing Zhenhao's worries could not be dispelled by the wind.

The three of them came to the ginkgo forest. The leaves of the ginkgo tree have fallen, and the branches are piled with a thick layer of snow.

Jing Zhenhao is not good at words and is a little embarrassed.

Lin Fangfei opened her mouth and said, "Aunt Lin and Uncle Jing are here to thank you for saving our family, Jing Lin and Jing Hu. You also saved Xiaohu before, we didn't have time to thank you, I hope you forgive your uncle and aunt. ”

Tu Mochu pursed his lips, "You're welcome." ”

The snow fell on the top of his hair, and the body temperature melted the snowflakes all at once, bringing a bit of coolness. Tu Mochu didn't want to hear what they had to say, but the conversation was still going on.

Lin Fangfei continued: "This is our thank you gift, I heard that it must be not easy for you to live alone now. Auntie watched you grow up and knew that you were a very good child, Linlin, she was also a very good child, and she was very grateful to you in her heart. If you need help in the future, just come to Auntie, our family will not shirk if they can help. Lin Rong is at the police station, and Lin Lin and Jing Hu will not have anything to do in the future. ”

The snow is slightly cool. Lin Fangfei looked at the silent young man and stuffed a bag of money into his hand, "We won't delay your study, thank you for taking the gift, don't dress so thin in winter." ”

The 30,000 yuan in the young man's hand seemed to be extremely heavy.

After Lin Fangfei said these words, she felt uncomfortable, and pulled Jing Zhenhao to the school gate.

Tu Mochu took the bag of money, his right hand clenched into a fist, the wound cracked, and blood flowed out again. The girl's green kiss that day made him think about it for so many days, and he thought about countless possibilities repeatedly. But now, he was clearly told that everything was wishful thinking. Maybe it's because the snow has fallen so much this year that people are confused that they have such extravagant hopes.

Tu Mochu said, "Wait. ”

Lin Fangfei turned around, and Tu Mochu walked over and returned the bag to her. His voice was hoarse, "I understand what you mean, I can't accept the money, I have already received the thank you gift." ”

Tu Mochu left them with a back and walked towards the classroom. How ridiculous, isn't it? Someone went bankrupt and wanted him to stay away from their baby.

It's cold and snowy outside, but it's warm inside the classroom.

Hua Zhipeng and Jiang Da were still looking at the math test paper with full marks in amazement. Ji Hengwei was the most excited, he looked at Tu Mochu with a gaze looking up at the gods, "Brother Mo, how did you get a perfect score in the exam?" That's amazing. ”

Hua Zhipeng grinned, "Brother Mo is not interesting enough, he didn't say the answer in advance, he sent it on his mobile phone." ”

Jiang Da asked, "Brother Mo, did you really copy it?" ”

Tu Mochu took the test paper in his left hand, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can at the back of the classroom, the blood in his right hand had coagulated, and the bandage was red. Hearing Jiang Da ask like this, he just replied lightly: "Yes." ”

Crippled effort and sincerity, what a thing.

A Christmas tree is placed in front of the No. 6 commissary, and cheerful Christmas songs are played in the store. The Christmas tree is lit up with colorful lights and stockings for Santa's presents.

Zhao Baoyun disagreed, "What kind of foreign festival do Chinese do?" Everywhere bells and whistles like something. If this was when we were young, would we know that we would be able to worship foreign countries? ”

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Zhao Baoyun also smiled, "Maybe it's really your teacher and I who are old-fashioned, and I don't understand you young people." You English teachers are young and trendy, and you should like this kind of festival. ”

The English teacher who was occupied, said she was wronged.

During the first evening self-study, Zhou Lina looked at Jing Lin's drawer in amazement, "Linlin, my God, how many greeting cards have you received!" ”

Her voice was not small, and many classmates looked at it, and then covered their mouths and smiled.

Jing Lin was a little embarrassed, "Lina, you be quiet." ”

Because there were so many Christmas cards, there were about ten books in the thick pile. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, from boys to girls in the class, everyone likes Jing Lin very much, so much so that in such a festival where greeting cards can be sent openly, Jing Lin's desk is stuffed.

The greeting cards are very exquisitely made, some are three-dimensional, and some can be opened to play music, and it is said that they cost several dollars a piece.

Zhuang Yi squinted at it, and silently sandwiched the three greeting cards he received into the book, feeling very uncomfortable. She only has three photos, which is a drop in the bucket compared to others.

Zhou Lina was both admiring and envious, "If only I could receive so many greeting cards." ”

Jing Lin buried her head in writing a return gift. Gifts are still exchanged, and it is impossible to accept someone else's greeting card without expressing it. After buying clothes for Jing Hu last time, all her pocket money was used to buy greeting cards, which were not expensive, one dollar a piece of ordinary kind, and she wrote greeting cards back to every cute girl. Although her greeting card is not expensive, the congratulatory message is carefully written, and everyone's blessing is unique.

As for the boys, they definitely can't be returned, and if they send it, it won't be good, no matter who they give it to, tomorrow the scandal of the sixth lieutenant colonel's early love should be all over the sky.

In the greeting card, there is one of Chen Meixi's. Chen Meixi is in the second class and has good grades. This year, without Mi Chun's aura, Chen Meixi lives a peaceful life, but is much happier and real. The young and unruly, as if winter had gone to spring, had melted into a heavy snowfall.

Jing Lin finished writing the greeting cards in turn, and left one left, which she was going to write to Tu Mochu. The last kiss made the girl shy, so much so that after writing the return gift to all the girls, the greeting card was still blank.

Tonight's self-study was originally for the English teacher, because the English teacher had something at home, so the head teacher Zhao Baoyun took up a section. Later, the representative of the English class quietly announced, "The English teacher is not here tonight, let's have a happy Christmas Eve!" ”

There were suppressed cheers in the classroom, and the luck of Class 5 was really good.