This has to be said to be a huge railing on the road of my life, my mother, a glorious teacher, and more importantly, she is a high school teacher, and the most important thing is that she is my high school teacher. Can you imagine the scene where your teacher is your mother.,Anyway, I don't have to (woo woo (┯_┯),Because I'm personally experienced),So I went from a scumbag to one of the two best majors that can be admitted to Q University.,What excites me the most is that I'm not the last in this major.,,Haha。。 Doesn't it seem that I have no ambition, but if I have ambition, it should be a red rain, right?

However, now I wonder why my mother trembles subconsciously,,? Studied but cannot comprehend. Maybe it's because of the depth of my love for her? After all, the wall in front of the high school class was full of my love for Teacher Xia.

When I came home from school, I was very scared when I applied for college, and when I applied for college, I listened to my mother's words and stayed locally, and now I think about it, I regret it. When I got home and opened the door, I found that my mother was not at home, oh yes, this year she seems to have taken over the math class of the first year of high school attached to Q University, the key, she is still the head teacher.

I can't help but remember that when I was in school, when my classmates heard that my mother was not a homeroom teacher because she had to take care of me, they all came to me to express their heartfelt gratitude. Look, my mom is so good, but what I don't want to hit them is: she is not the head teacher because she saw the report card and felt that this class was too stupid, in order to protect her hair volume, you escaped, so, don't thank me, you should thank you for your results. I'm just her excuse.

And now, I can only say to the students in the first year of high school, I wish you all a sound mind after graduating from high school. After eating the leftovers left by my mother, I suddenly felt that I was too bad to my mother before, no way, this meal woke up my brain.

Hurriedly called, "Mom, yesterday you called me to force me to come back, just to let me come back and feel the cold of home?" ”，

Mom said: "Accident, I originally wanted you to come back and we cleaned up together, I never thought that a student would come back to see me today, I was eating with him, what about you, just eat the meal, clean up after eating, don't want me to do anything, I'm old, you have to learn to be considerate if you can't do it,",

Let's see, how difficult it is for me to survive with such combat power. But, Mom, does the unknown laugher next to you need to be so straightforward? , are you afraid that I don't know about his existence!!!

I begged bitterly: Mom, you should come back quickly, I see,? Feed? Mother?

Why hang me up again! I'd like to tell you that this meal is too much salt.

After hanging up the phone, my mother said like a change of face: Xiao Yan, how is it, do you feel more pressure when you go to college?

Xiao Yan looked at Teacher Xia, with a faint smile on his face: Huh? Actually, it's okay. Was your daughter calling?

Teacher Xia was stunned and said, "Well, I didn't expect Xueba to also know that I have an unconscious daughter, oh yes, you seem to be still in a university, but you are not a major." Don't meet my daughter, she, there are countless reasons to learn Erleng. ”

Xiao Yan listened to Teacher Xia's words, thought about the back of leaving that night, and the faint pain in his ankle, smiled, and did not speak.

As for me, after cleaning, I collapsed on the couch tired. After coming back to my senses, I searched for the refrigerator, and wow, my favorite ice cream, expressed my deep love for her. And then, I grabbed four or five? Five or six? Don't be too happy!! In the afternoon, I sent a message to my mother that I was gone, no way, she must be surrounded by students, so I won't compete for favor. Took the bus back to school, walked on foot in the school and suddenly saw a blood donation vehicle, so I thought about it, thought about it, and felt that the biggest difference between college and high school is.

In college, there are people who ask you to give love, and the most speechless thing is that we still have time. And in high school, all I can remember is a line of words on the table: don't study yet, be careful when you go home and your mother beats you. Of course, the only one who can be seen is myself. At that time, I still had a little bit of self-esteem.

I can't help it.,,My moral heart has nowhere to put it.。。 Walking into the blood donation car, ready to weigh according to the process, the doctor next to him said directly, classmate, you come directly, qualified... What's the matter, am I so obvious, is the 90-pound blood donation standard so obvious to me. I don't believe it yet.

"Don't, let me weigh it, I have eaten a little little these days, maybe I look fat." As a result, hum, doctor, worthy of being a doctor, you are a professional,

"I think I'm qualified, too, huh," I walked over to the doctor in embarrassment and politeness. I filled out the form, waited outside, and when I heard someone read my name, I walked into the blood donation cart with the form.

"Hey, isn't this the same companion who co-created an accident a few days ago,,Coincidentally," I was secretly comfortable in my heart. No, I seem to have told him that my name was Ye Meng!!

It doesn't matter, anyway, he didn't look at me with a straight face at the time, so he shouldn't know me. He didn't squint and held his head high, so much so that he ignored the dispensable smile on the man's face. Later, it was inadvertently confided in him. (Statement, I'm just facing his face, I can't see it, big brother, can you laugh a little more unrestrained.)

Xiao: No. ）

As soon as I sat down, I heard a voice next to me say, "Classmate, aren't you called Ye Meng?" Why, it changed its name in just a few days, Xia Nuan? ”

I turned my head to look at the source of the sound, without saying a word, and smirked, "Yo, I haven't seen you yet, hello, how is your arm, it's okay," as the saying goes, don't you reach out and hit a smiling person?

The man didn't seem to want to let me go, and said to me, "I was fine, but I know that you are so dishonest, and I suddenly don't want to let you go"

Do you think I'm scared?

"Hello, re-introduction, my surname is Xia Dan Nuan, and I am now a member of the College of Literature and History.

It stands to reason that if I became his friend, he would be merciful.