Lin Shanghan didn't dare to look at Cheng Xiang, and took advantage of her mother to go out, and turned around and slipped away.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Li Xinyang greeted him and said with a mysterious face: "I heard everything, but I won't say it." Am I particularly interesting? ”

"Do you think the parents in the classroom are dumb?" Lin Shanghan roared in a low voice.

"Oh, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts," Li Xinyang stuck out his tongue, "It sounds like a lot of material, but it should have nothing to do with you, don't worry." ”

Lin Shanghan didn't pay attention to him, which pot was not opened.

"Or do you wish it had something to do with you?" Li Xinyang's eyebrows came up again.

"Bless yourself."

Lin Shanghan strode forward with his schoolbag, just in time for a large number of parents to go downstairs at the top of the stairs. Lin Shanghan mixed in, like a dead fish drowning in boiling water, he didn't feel pain, he only felt lively.

"My son came home and said that XXX didn't take the first place in the school year, and he was not used to it."

"I think it's a good thing, I have to beat him well, I will be proud if it is too smooth, this kid started to make small moves with me a few years ago."

"XXX is so well-behaved, don't be so demanding, I'm worried about my XXX, it's half a young man, and I don't care about anything, I'm confused all day long, what do you say about this."

In the process of Lin Shanghan being slowly washed down the stairs by the crowd, the parents around him did not stop chattering, especially the two who walked behind him, who seemed to have known each other for many years, and the topic went all the way from the test scores of the two children all the way to Guangming Middle School, where and where to do what was not as good as what middle school, and when he got to the first floor, he had progressed to the point where he didn't know if the unit was going to send rice again this winter, and the man had to help carry it home......

Lin Shanghan listened in a daze, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Deng Ziyi is such a person who likes to inquire about things, it is difficult to know what Cheng Xiang has experienced before, but maybe the two of them didn't tell themselves before, right? This truth does make sense, tell Deng Ziyi about it, Deng Ziyi shouldn't not tell herself. Well, that's a good idea.

Lin Shanghan thought so intently and casually, slowly walked out of the school gate, and looked at the crowd at the bus stop, because he didn't ride to school today, but he didn't want to go home so early at the moment, it seemed that only the cold and hustle and bustle outside could dissolve his heart at the moment. Lin Shanghan stretched out his stiff arm and took a taxi very luxuriously.

The driver asked a lot, "Yo, classmate, from Guangming Middle School, right?" Just finished a parent-teacher conference, right? What about your parents? ”

Lin Shanghan grinned: "Get ready and go." ”

"What are you going to prepare?"

"The kitchen knife at home is dull, and they have to go home and sharpen it first."

The driver closed his mouth very interestingly, and guessed in his heart that eighty percent of this student was trained because of bad grades, but who would have thought that Lin Shanghan was a little lonely at the moment because of the mother of a girl he liked?

Looking at the bustling crowd outside the window as the car moves and becomes more and more sparse and then dense and then all, the world outside the window is always changing every moment, only the people in the car are still the same people, like a moving confined space, fighting alone in the cold current of the outside world, weak and helpless.

Lin Shanghan leaned his head lightly against the car window, he was tired after thinking about it for a long time, so he simply didn't want to, but Cheng Xiang's mother seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't erase it. Lin Shanghan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

There are too many problems in this world that you can't figure out, so why should you think about it? Thinking about it in the end, there is no answer, there is just endless emptiness plus endless loneliness, and maybe a few gray hairs.

Lin Shanghan suddenly felt very sad, and the last time this sadness was when Li Linxi broke up with him.

So, is the story of himself and Cheng Xiang really over before it even starts?

Lin Shanghan's left hand held down the schoolbag, which contained all kinds of hard textbooks and exercise books, and Lin Shanghan seemed to regard it as Cheng Xiang's mother at this time.

"Master!"

"What's wrong?"

"Can you drive slowly?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I mean, stop whenever you see a red light."

"What's the matter, didn't I stop when I met the red light before?"

"No, isn't it......" Lin Shanghan didn't know how to explain, and told him that I was in a bad mood right now, and I hope he would open for a while? Isn't that sick?

"You don't want to go home, do you?" The master suddenly asked.

"Hmm."

"I advise you, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple, die early and be born early, the later you go home, the sharper your parents' kitchen knives will be sharpened......"

He still remembers it. Lin Shanghan rolled his eyes.

"Classmate, I have a rearview mirror here!"

"Master, I was wrong."

However, the master did start driving slowly. Originally, he was about to arrive at Lin Shanghan's house, and as soon as he hit the steering wheel at the intersection, he went straight to the corner of the development zone.

Lin Shanghan was grateful at first, but then he thought that people couldn't be happy to pull someone who didn't want to get out of the car, and the meter jumped happily, and in the end he didn't have to pay the bill.

Lin Shanghan felt in his pockets and was determined to have a luxury.

"Master, give me a good run, give me a fifty yuan first!"

"Okay!"

The town always feels heavy in winter, probably because of the increasingly severe smog, the sky and the ground are gray, and the air is filled with a choking smell of smoke. From time to time on the street, you can see the new dust reduction truck in the town using a large cannon barrel to shoot water vapor into the sky, and the car is followed by a car of water vapor, which looks a little cute.

Today's temperature is very low, the master in the car turned on the heating very intimately, Lin Shanghan's face was flushed by the heating, and he thought that this world might be this temperature, but he forgot that it was still cold outside the window.

It's half past six in a blink of an eye, and Mom and Dad are starting to worry about why they haven't gone back yet, right? Maybe you think you've gone to an Internet café too much, right? It just so happened that the mobile phone had no battery at noon, so Lin Shanghan didn't bring it either, otherwise he wouldn't be as bored as he is now and could only look out the window, right?

The radio in the car was playing the most popular emotional topic this year, and a woman called to complain that her husband always didn't understand what she meant and quarreled with her, and was hesitant to divorce him. The moderator began to talk about the same mediation, and the manuscript was memorized very skillfully. Lin Shanghan was thinking, how sad it would be if that man heard it?

He may not understand you, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love you.

(End of chapter)