"Sister Jin Yao, there are a lot of violets needed recently. There are also quite a lot of white roses. ”

"Yes......" Song Jinyao replied absentmindedly. Cola continued to arrange the bouquet, "I guess it's almost Christmas, right?" When the time comes, we can make a lot of money again, and our school will start to create an atmosphere now, and everyone has no intention of studying. ”

Song Jinyao was still absent-minded, and said casually: "Then how can it be done?" Students still have to focus on their studies. ”

"Dizzy, sister, you haven't been to school? When it comes to festivals, you can get in touch with the gods and goddesses, who still has the heart to read! ”

Lilac jumped in wrapped in a woolen coat, and when she heard this, she shouted disdainfully: "Do you think Sister Jin Yao is the same as a scumbag like you?" They are top students of EtonHouse Business School! The top students don't care about any festivals. That's all you mortals are concerned about! ”

"I'll go! Nerds are still so small and fresh by what you say! Sister Jin Yao isn't, right? ”

Song Jinyao was stunned and slightly embarrassed. "Don't count...... I just don't pay much attention to ......."

"Haha, I was right!" Lilac laughed. "I bet Sister Jin Yao definitely didn't fall in love when she was in school."

Song Jinyao remembered what Huo Shaoting said yesterday about her youth, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart. Was I really so stupid at that time? Or did Huo Shaoting say big things and deliberately beautify himself?

"Sister Jin Yao, where are you going?"

Song Jinyao said while putting on her coat: "Go to the middle school and have a look." ”

The people who left a room looked at each other, not knowing what kind of madness she was smoking. I wanted to tell her to bring her mobile phone, but when she went out, she was gone......

The sky was snowing again. It is said that it will take three days of snow to fall, and the snowmen of Jinxi will definitely be built high and big. That little guy is sure to be happy.

In the taxi, Song Jinyao looked at the snowflakes in the sky and thought so. By the way, I told the driver to go to Yinghua Middle School.

"Anglo-Chinese Secondary School? It's the best middle school in Westport, and the children in it are either super-rich or powerful, who are you studying there, Miss? ”

The middle-aged driver was very talkative, and Song Jinyao said funnily and perfunctorily, "A friend has read a book there." ”

"Wow, you're a great friend. What does he do now? Isn't it promising? ”

"Sort of......" Song Jinyao said thoughtfully. If everything Huo Shaoting said is true, then it is not only promising, it is simply a demigod who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain......

And this person turned out to be her middle school classmate. But it wasn't until yesterday when he mentioned it that she seemed to be a little impressed......

Looking at the snow drifting and listening to the driver's nagging, I didn't know that Yinghua Middle School was close at hand. After not coming back for many years, this heaven and earth are more sacred and dazzling. The Byzantine-style buildings that are out of place with the surrounding area, the special flag of the Anglo-Chinese Middle School flying high, and the large iron gate encircle the feeling of an aristocratic manor. It covers a vast area and stretches as far as the eye can see......

"Who are you looking for?"

Song Jinyao stood in front of the huge wrought iron gate and looked in, and an elderly security guard stretched out an arrogant face from the sentry box and shouted at her. After speaking, Song Jinyao replied: "Su Wen." Teacher Su. ”

"What Teacher Su! That's Principal Sue! ”

"Really? She's the principal? I was her student many years ago and came back to see her. ”

As soon as he heard that he was a student of Yinghua, the uncle hurriedly ran out to open the door. "What class of students are you? Such a big snow running over? What's going on?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly let her into the security room. Song Jinyao said apologetically: "I am from the 03rd class, my name is Song Jinyao......"

"Ahh Are you Song Jinyao?" The security guard looked her up and down in surprise. "Hey, that's the little girl. You've forgotten all about your uncle, haven't you? That's it, every time you come back from school, I'm scared, and I have to check the school several times before I dare to leave. ”

As soon as he said this, the memories of the past gradually diffused......

At that time, she loved to read, and every time she got out of school, she would go to a corner with a book to read in a corner where no one was around. Sometimes I forget the time, and it's already late when I come out. As a result, he happened to bump into the principal twice, and he was furious, blaming the security guard for not being responsible, and there were still students in the school.

So from then on, the security guard would deliberately check it after school. Especially to check if she is not there.

"I remember." Song Jinyao looked carefully at this thin and furrowed security uncle, who was really the person at that time. After more than ten years, he has aged a lot. In the same way, the smile of charity has rarely changed.

"Ha, just remember. By the way, you said you were looking for Su Wen, right? Go, I'll take you. ”

Uncle said happily. Then put on a piece of clothing and took Song Jinyao to the depths of the campus. "Miss Song, you haven't been back for many years, how are you, do you feel that the school is better? You see, the grove has widened and a freshwater lake has been opened. There are lotus flowers planted in it, and it is beautiful when it blooms. And there's a small park with swings and flower beds in there, which you don't have yet......"

He babbled on and on until twenty minutes later he arrived at the principal's office in the teaching office building. For more than ten years, her homeroom teacher Su Wen actually became the principal. What hasn't changed is that she still looks like she was in her thirties.

Unlike the security guard, she recognized her almost immediately!

"Song Jinyao!"

"Teacher Su."

Su Wen was wearing a black skirt and a white shirt in the suit, which was very professional. With his head crossed and rimless glasses, he looks elegant, erudite and very charitable. She excitedly walked out from behind the desk, grabbed Song Jinyao's hand and shouted, "Oh my God, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, little girl, why did you remember to come and see the teacher?"

Song Jinyao's attitude towards her was really surprised. She didn't remember how much Su Wen liked her when she was in school. I don't remember how much I liked her when I was in school. It's just a passable teacher-student relationship, as for that...... Agitated?

"I'm just passing by...... So take a look. ”

"That's a rarity! I saw you in the newspaper the other day, but the gossip is never credible, just see you standing here. ”

"Teacher Su, take the liberty of disturbing. In fact...... I wanted to ask about my school days. ”

Su Wen was curious, "What happened when you were in school?" Okay, you say. ”

Song Jinyao didn't know how to speak for a while. After thinking about it, first ask, "You said you saw the news in the newspaper?" Then you should know that my husband is ......"

"Huo Shaoting, right? Of course I know this, but is there anyone else in Westport who doesn't know? Speaking of which, you are really destined. Fok Shaoting Middle School is also in Yinghua. But he's a year older than you, and I guess you're not impressed. ”

"Huh?" Song Jinyao frowned, how could she be so sure that she was not impressed?

Su Wen seemed to understand her question, and smiled kindly: "At that time, you were very arrogant." It's top-notch in all aspects. I don't know where to start if I want to talk to you. I remember one semester, you and I couldn't talk to each other for less than ten sentences. As for classmates, that's even less to say. I sometimes wonder if you know who your classmates are in school?"

Song Jinyao was stunned. Speaking of which, she really didn't remember the faces of those teenagers and girls.

"Look, I'll just say you don't remember. At that time, you were attentive in class, and after class, you went to a remote place to read. You should not hear anyone talking to you. With no one in his eyes, how could he remember that Huo Shaoting was such a bad student? He was very naughty back then. ”

"That's ......," Song Jinyao apologized. She knew that she was withdrawn when she was in school, but she didn't expect to be so withdrawn in the eyes of others. It's no wonder that Huo Shaoting would say that she was a lump of wood......

"By the way, the school has been sorting out a batch of old photos recently, do you want to see them?"

Song Jinyao couldn't ask for it, and immediately nodded. Su Wen took her to the archives. A few students inside were tidying up, and they came in and obediently called Principal Su hello, and Su Wen immediately asked them to find the photo information of Song Jinyao's class.

"It's all here. You must not have imagined that although you were withdrawn when you were in school, the school kept a lot of photos of you, and even I took a lot of them myself. ”

That's pretty unusual. Song Jinyao was obviously puzzled.

Su Wen smiled heartily: "I don't know, right? Haha, I guess there are many students who have also photographed you, because you were the school flower of our Yinghua Middle School at that time. When I saw you, I thought, how can there be such a beautiful little girl in this world, white and tender and not eating the fireworks of the world, it is really beautiful. ”

Song Jinyao was embarrassed by her praise. Diverting the topic, he hurriedly said, "Really...... Can I take a look at the picture?"

"Of course, come on, here it is. You take your time. ”

Su Wen pointed to seven or eight thick photo albums. Song Jinyao bowed slightly, then sat on the side and opened one of the books.

Coincidentally, I didn't expect the first page to be myself. It was their entrance ceremony. I don't know if the photographer was also attracted by her beauty, and specially gave her a high-definition lens. She stood out among the hundreds.

And the next one turned out to be Huo Shaoting. Despite his age, she was able to recognize him immediately because the photographer also gave him a high-definition lens. At that time, the silhouette of the boy was no different from now.

He sat in the front row of the Great Hall, his arms folded over his chest, staring haughtily at the hundreds of small spots on the stage. But if you look closely, his gaze seems to be facing the ...... It's Song Jinyao.

An indescribable throbbing slipped through my heart. It's one thing to hear Huo Shaoting talk about the deep love of teenagers, but it's another feeling to see it with your own eyes. With a sigh of relief, she continued to flip through. In the following photos, there are many festivals, sports days, open classes, and various awards she takes.

It is no exaggeration to say that half of the seven or eight photo albums have her shadow. Song Jinyao's feelings were very complicated, she never thought that so many people were paying attention to her in those years when she was almost impressed.

It's a pity that she is barely smiling in these photos. Even at the award ceremony of hundreds of people, she came to the stage expressionlessly and stepped down with a blank face. It wasn't until the last album that I saw a few photos of her smiling.