"Good baby, eat well." Yu Wenpei shouted while mopping the floor in the living room.

"Well, I'm leaving, Mr. Yu."

"Remember to go to grandma's house for dinner after school at noon, don't be mistaken."

"Okay."

This morning is two math lessons and two Chinese lessons. Mathematics teacher Chang Jianhua is the head teacher, and he has always been called "Chang Xian" by his previous classmates, mainly because he gives people a sense of fairy spirit as a whole.

Chang Jianhua is forty-five years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, melon seed face, and a small cherry mouth, it seems that he must have looked like a little fresh meat when he was young. He is not tall, about 1.7 meters, lean but unusually tall, and walks in style.

According to the descriptions of the seniors, Mr. Chang caught those who were not serious about self-study at night, because there was no footsteps at all when walking. In the first math class at the beginning of the school year, the whole class laughed so badly, and the small and small discussions below never stopped. Mainly because of Chang Jianhua's bewitching posture. When he lectured, he habitually crossed his waist with one hand, pinched the chalk with the orchid finger of the other hand, and then put his hand on the blackboard, straightened his chest and hips at the same time, and walked with his hips turned, like a model walking. Later, a classmate finally learned the truth from the senior who graduated from the third year of high school. Mr. Chang has been practicing Latin dance since he was a child, and he still insists on dancing every week, so his upper body is always straight, his waist and hips are flexible, and his steps are light. In retrospect, his movements in class really looked like he was dancing, and his hand on the blackboard was like a dance partner's shoulder.

It is said that after graduation, the student and Mr. Chang are still very close, and his popularity is really very good.

As soon as the morning reading began, Mr. Chang appeared, and the students were reading the text by themselves, so he began to chat with each student, starting from the first seat in the first row one by one.

"Liu Jinghan, are you wearing your clothes backwards, and the raw edges are out." Teacher Chang casually made Liu Jinghan half angry, her clothes that were new trends this year were actually ridiculed by the head teacher for wearing them backwards.

Wherever Chang Jianhua went, the classmates around him were amused by his words.

"An Yueming, you are the highest-rated student I have ever seen, those teachers in your junior high school blew you one by one, let me see how your first exam went." Chang Jianhua said playfully while patting An Yueming's shoulder with his hand. An Yueming smiled and said nothing, he has always been very confident in his results.

After school, An Yueming didn't go with the other three because her grandmother's house was in the opposite direction. My grandmother's house is very close to the school, and after the traffic light at the intersection, turn right and walk a few hundred meters to it. As soon as An Yueming turned right, he bumped into a person holding an umbrella on the side, he quickly apologized, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar face, this is not who Yan Shiyi is, which made him suddenly remember something, and secretly said that something was wrong in his heart, so he hurriedly lowered his head and walked away quickly.

Yan Shiyi saw that someone apologized and just wanted to say that it didn't matter, but when she saw that it was An Yueming, she immediately stared at the boss with two eyes, and caught him in two steps, "An Yueming!" Dare to run? When you see me, you turn around and run, don't you? Rise? What about those who were out of school last Friday? Can such a strong person still be trafficked? ”

A series of ridicule made An Yueming dare not look at her, she has been dodging, who let him take care of the loss, last Friday he clearly agreed to enter the literary club but forgot to go, and now he was caught.

"I forgot, I did, I did... I'm really sorry. An Yueming shrank her head and scratched her head, "You... That.. Did you say anything? ”

"Humph! Say what? I ask you if you want to come in, do you have any sincerity, do you want me to invite you personally? It's too late to regret it now, so let's review it first. ”

"Well, I don't really want to enter, I just casually promised that day to give you some face?" An Yueming straightened her face, so she followed Yan Shiyi's words, thinking, aren't you so crazy, I'll hit you.

"Gah? You... You..."Yan Shiyi didn't expect this person to be so faceless, and directly let himself not get down the steps. I was so angry that my chest fell together and I couldn't speak for a long time. Seeing that the crying cavity came out, he couldn't help but go over and kick An Yueming's calf.

An Yueming stood, didn't pay attention to this foot at all, looked at her with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, don't tease you, tell me what is going on now, I'll remember to go this week." ”

Yan Shiyi saw that he had returned to normal, and he was not a hypocrisy, opened his schoolbag, and took out a form from it, a small sky blue notebook, "This table is the time for our weekly activities, and it also includes the time to go to school to sell weekly magazines." Yan said poetically and seriously, "In the book is the list and distribution of all personnel, and our club is divided into two departments, the Literature Department and the Organization Department. The Literature Department is all about writing articles, proofreading articles, etc., doing some writing-related things, and providing resources for our publications. The organization department can exercise students' administrative skills, arrange various activities, apply for rights and funds from the school, and so on. By the way, I'll add your name directly to the Faculty of Letters. ”

"Huh? Why, you didn't even ask me. ”

"I've been to your class to get to know you, and you have excellent grades in Chinese, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for me, I'm watching, hum! Put your writing skills to good use. Yan Shiyi, like a teacher, pointed at An Yueming with her index finger and said.

An Yueming couldn't cry or laugh, looking at this girl pretending to be old, she could only reply lightly, "Okay." ”

"I'll leave when it's okay, president." An Yueming pointed in the direction of her grandmother's house and said.

"Go, bye-bye." Yan Shiyi smiled and waved his hand.

"Bye-bye."

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my grandfather sitting on the sofa watching "Both Sides of the Strait", a patient with severe asthma, who struggled to breathe, but he cared about cross-strait relations every day, for fear that the great cause of the reunification of the motherland would be hindered. Grandpa is really someone who can't catch up with him in his life.

Seeing An Yueming enter the door, her grandparents got up from the sofa at once, "Yueming, hahaha." Then he came up and grabbed his hand, touched it here and there. An Yueming really likes this feeling, he knows that before he becomes a grandfather, he will never be able to understand the old man's love for his grandchildren.

It makes sense that the children brought up by the elderly are generally very fat, the rice is so delicious, everyone is the same, and grandma's chicken soup stew is a must. My grandmother was busy all morning to see that the children could have fun. My grandmother and grandfather are all senior teachers, and even my aunt Yu Wenqian is also a teacher, so An Yueming's mother can be said to be a scholarly family and a complete intellectual. Grandma and grandfather are very good to An Jianwen, An Jianwen is a businessman, not a cultural person, although he makes a lot of money, and the quality is not so high compared to this family, but everyone is very concerned about An Jianwen, I am afraid that he will have low self-esteem and feel that he is not welcomed, these An Yueming has also been seen in his eyes since he was a child, which has a huge help to his growth, in his heart, reading is not useless, it will make people cultivated, this concept is deeply rooted.

Yan Shiyi said hello to her parents at the restaurant downstairs at home, and went upstairs. Yan Shiyi was born in the family when he was a child, and his father favored sons over daughters, so he sent him here now, to be precise, his current parents are adoptive parents rather than biological parents. But for her, this is her biological parents, she doesn't hate her original parents, and she knows that she is not biological, and she loves her current parents, it's really rare, she has a good relationship with both sides now, which is equivalent to having four parents at the same time. Obviously, her family is not wealthy now, her adoptive parents are from the countryside, and the family opened a restaurant downstairs on the side of the road.

Yan Shiyi returned home, although the home was shabby but also neat and decent, the adoptive father took advantage of her absence, before her birthday, specially arranged the room for her personally, the bed was handmade by the adoptive father himself, the original bed was dismantled and reinforced, the surface became smoother, replaced with new sheets and quilts, the tables and stools were carefully repaired, uniformly painted bright white, and the drawers and the like were painted with colored paint, the wall was painted pink that the girl liked, and it took several hours to carefully make a wardrobe for her. The dilapidated room looks a lot more cozy.

When Yan Shiyi returned home that day, she saw the changes in the room, and her tears flowed for several hours, feeling that although she was not a rich and noble princess, she was really the happiest person in the world. Yan's poetic learning is not particularly good, it can only be regarded as average, she is good at Chinese, this is certain, especially in writing, the teacher's evaluation of her is that the use of words is extremely beautiful, and the vocabulary is amazing. She is also a child who was admitted to the county No. 1 middle school from the township, so she must still have a certain level. But in terms of mathematics, physics and chemistry, Yan Shiyi's head is big, and he often starts to look out the window in a daze while doing physics homework, and the things in the whole universe in his mind begin to be imaginative, and when he comes back to his senses, he is gone for half an hour. This is also why she felt a little surprised and a little jealous when she went to An Yueming's class to ask, she looked like a sports student, not like a scholar at all, but her grades were so good. "Oops, it's not fair, it's not fair!" , Thinking of a person like An Yueming with thick arms and legs, who had always been very good at Chinese before, Yan Shiyi's heart was extremely unbalanced, "This person actually doesn't give face at all, and it makes me beg him to join the literary club, it's too hateful." ”

Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly lit up, and Yan Shiyi hurriedly picked it up and looked at it. At that time, everyone only had that kind of black and white "PHS", and they could only call and send text messages, although Yan Shiyi's family was not rich, but her adoptive parents were often absent, so she was still assigned one.

There is a text message in the phone. "Luo Hui!" Yan Shiyi was surprised. This is Yan Shiyi's boyfriend, I met him in junior high school, he was Duan Cao in the township junior high school at that time, he was white and clean, thin but very energetic. He was not admitted to the first middle school in the county and continued to study in the township high school, but the two of them were not separated, and they would still contact each other when they thought about it. Now Yan Shiyi can't see herself, if she wants to see it, she will definitely want to slap herself, and she smirks at her phone before she does her homework, and peeks behind her from time to time to see if her parents have come in. As for love, Yan Shiyi actually didn't think about it, he just never lacked admirers around him, after all, he was beautiful and cheerful. She likes to chat with Luo Hui, but she never thought that in the future, she would sometimes flirt with the male classmates in the class, and she enjoyed this happiness very much. She was young and ignorant, and she didn't know that these habits might not be too good, but when she became an adult, she really understood love, and then regretted it.