On this day, when Zeng Yirou and them were in math class, Qian Yiming brought a chubby, very kind-looking middle-aged man over, and introduced them that this will be their math teacher in the future, and he has been teaching mathematics in Guxian No. 2 Middle School for many years.

Zeng Yirou just heard that he still didn't like this new math teacher, and felt that he was here to rob them of money, and he felt very uncomfortable.

When I got home, I complained to Qian Yiming.

Qian Yiming patiently comforted: "Rourou, you shouldn't be prejudiced against Teacher Deng Shude. I got along with this teacher Deng in the past two days, but I think he is very kind, and he is also very conscientious to his students, and the teaching level, I have not listened to his class, I am not very clear, but I can teach in Guxian No. 2 Middle School for many years, and now I am specially hired to Guxian No. 1 Middle School, and I think there are two brushes.

Moreover, Rourou, my time in Guxian No. 1 Middle School is not long, I have to go back to school early to prepare for the final exam and research exam, and my tutor has written me several letters urging me to go back to school.

I can't afford to delay! ”

"You're leaving!?" Zeng Yirou tried to widen her eyes, as if this would carry more tears and keep it from flowing.

However, the more you accumulate, the more you flow, the more turbulent it becomes.

Qian Yiming looked at Zeng Yirou's teary eyes, and his heart became sad.

He was so reluctant to leave!

He has experienced too many partings since he was a child, and he has long cultivated a heart that is not bad, but at this moment, he was easily overcome.

This is your nemesis!

He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Zeng Yirou's face, and said softly: "Rourou, don't be sad!"

On the bright side, today's separation is for us to get together better tomorrow.

Besides, after I finish the exam, I still have to come back for the New Year.

You see, I didn't have to walk for a few days before I came back.

As long as you finish all the homework I left you, it will feel like it's just a blink of an eye, and we'll meet again.

If you want to stay with me for a long time, remember to study hard and get into the same school as me in the future, you know!? ”

Zeng Yirou touched her tears and nodded seriously.

"When are you leaving!?"

"Christmas is gone!" Qian Yiming replied, "I asked my friend to buy me a train ticket back to Beijing, which is on the evening of the 25th." ”

Today is the 21st, and Christmas is only three or four days away.

"Didn't you keep saying that you had to leave after New Year's Day? Why is it suddenly ahead of schedule?! The tears that Zeng Yirou had wiped away just now flowed out again.

Qian Yiming sighed that why can't this golden bean be finished? !

"There is something in advance at school, and I have to go back to follow my mentor and help him finish a project as soon as possible. There's no way around it, but luckily it's not much different from what I expected, and it's not much of a problem.

Also, what I want to solemnly tell you is that during this time, you should carefully study according to the study plan I gave you. In these lessons, that is, mathematics, there are some problems that you need to integrate and you can put aside. As for other liberal arts questions, I have told your history teacher Lu Ruoxin, you can go directly to her and ask.

She knows your situation very well, and I guess she must have a guess about the school you and I will apply to in the future, so you can trust her more. ”

Zeng Yirou lowered her head and sobbed while listening to Qian Yiming babbling about his departure.

There were still three or four days to go, but it was as uncomfortable as if they were about to be separated.

Qian Yiming was helpless, as if whatever he said was wrong, and whatever he said would make her cry and sad.

He didn't feel good either!

"Alright, Yau Yau, we want to have something fun.

You know Christmas in the West, right?

Do you know their customs?! ”

Zeng Yirou continued to bury her head, and her dark head nodded at him.

Qian Yiming continued to say: "On the day before Christmas in the West, that is, on Christmas Eve, put a sock at the head of his bed, and it is said that Santa Claus will give him a Christmas present. ”

Hmph, she's not really a teenage girl who hasn't seen the world!

Zeng Yirou glanced at him and said disgustedly: "There is no Santa Claus in this world at all, and the so-called gifts are all given by others!" You're not going to treat me as an ignorant kid and trying to fool me!? ”

Qian Yiming was speechless and choked.

He wants to fool him, but he also wants to give him a chance to fool!?

"That, that, isn't it supposed?!

I mean, I mean, I've got a Christmas present for you.

Aren't you looking forward to it?!

Also, I have prepared a New Year's Day gift for you.

However, the New Year's Day gift needs to be sent to you after I arrive at school, and it will take a long time.

And that's not all, this year, you have a New Year's gift left.

However, this requires you to behave well, and I will bring you back when I come back from Kyoto for the New Year.

How about it, for the sake of your brother Yiming, don't cry anymore, okay?! ”

Zeng Yirou tried hard to give a smile that was more ugly than crying, and the tears finally stopped.

In the next few days, Zeng Yirou was surrounded by low pressure, and Gu Zhenzhen and Zeng Yichen consciously stayed away from her and did not touch the moldy head.

Everyone in the class knew that Qian Yiming was leaving, and asked the class committee to collect the class fee and give him a souvenir.

On Christmas Eve, when Qian Yiming left by train, Zeng Yirou was still studying at night.

Zeng Yirou originally wanted to ask for leave to give it away, but he refused.

Zeng Yichen sent her home at night, seeing that because there was one less person in the family, even the air suddenly became much colder, her eyes were red again, and her heart was like a heavy stone, which made her almost out of breath.

After she finished washing, she returned to her room, ready to rest, and when she turned around, she saw a festive doll with a red head and big eyes combed with two pigtails on her bed, and a greeting card on it.

"Merry Christmas to our adorable dolls!

You remember to be happy and happy every day, otherwise, I will be unhappy! ”

Zeng Yirou held the greeting card and the doll in her arms, got into the quilt, bit the quilt, and cried silently.

She told herself: just allow you to be sad for the last time tonight, and tomorrow you have to cheer up, you have a lot more important things to do!