Rushing Rain asked the classmates if anyone had seen anyone come to her seat before the evening self-study that day, but found nothing.

This money...... If you don't know the owner, you can't return it.

"You're not going to give it away, are you?" Zhang Xiaomad was the first person she caught and questioned, and Rushing Rain only told her the reason.

"Nope." Rushing rain said, "Other people's money, why should I donate it?" ”

"That's right." Zhang Xiao said madly, "Keep it." Whether you spend it or not, the money is for you. ”

Rushing Rain nodded, a little dazed in his heart. The money from an unknown source is always uneasy in her heart.

Weeks passed, and no follow-up stories emerged.

Torrential rain had no choice but to deposit the money into the card. Since then, I have been thinking about this question.

I saw that it was the beginning of winter. She was born in Lidong.

Except for Chen Yuyao, no one has ever celebrated her birthday.

Since that day was also the death day of my mother's rainy season, as soon as the beginning of winter came, my grandparents would take her to pay tribute to my mother.

There is a discrepancy between the date registered on her household register and her identity card, which is dated December 25. This is also the reason why Jin Minghai did a paternity test in the first place.

He thought his daughter didn't know, but Torrential Rain had seen the report while cleaning up the house.

When in Thousand Lights, no one ever celebrated Christmas.

Both Rosary and Zhai Yi knew that her birthday was the same day as her mother's death, so they never said "Happy Birthday" at Christmas.

They tend to only give her a snake fruit on Christmas Eve, or eat a delicious meal with her.

This year's Christmas Eve was no exception. One of them gave her a snake fruit, and after school in the afternoon, the rosary took her to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant for dinner, and Zhai Yi was also with her. The rain rushed to AA, but when he paid the bill, he found that Zhai Yi had quietly paid the bill.

Actually, you don't have to take care of me. I have money. Torrential rain said in my heart.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night." She said.

"No, you don't." The rosary hurriedly stopped, and after a while, she muttered, "I...... There is an appointment ......"

Have an appointment? Tomorrow is Christmas, for sure—it's an appointment with Situ Que.

When Rushing Rain came to his senses, he couldn't help but glance at her, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Okay, forget it."

Why forget it? Zhai Yi handed each of them a piece of mint candy, his face was not obvious, but he thought in his heart, "I'm free." But when the words came to his lips, it was, "It's a quarter past six, let's go quickly." ”

The rosary was not in a hurry at all, "I have an art class tonight, so I don't have to go." Hurry up. ”

"Okay." Zhai Yi stood beside Rushing Rain and said to her, "Let's go first." ”

The last red light at the school gate dragged the two people almost late.

"Oops!" Zhai Yi said, "Tonight is 'Uncle Tiao's evening self-study. ”

Who is "Uncle Tiao"? The director of the political and educational office of No. 1 Middle School and the head of the mathematics group, the famous Lu Congtiao, the tall figure, the most ruthless to catch late, the nasolabial folds under the eyes that symbolize majesty, and other characteristics, no one among the students is afraid of a straight face. The people in the rivers and lakes call him "Uncle Tiao", of course, there are also students who lowered their voices and shouted "Tiaozi is coming!" when they found him inspecting the post! ”

Rushing Yu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, "My first session tonight is English evening self-study." ”

English? "It won't be ......" Zhai Yi looked at her sympathetically, "It won't be 'Old Monster Sun', right?" ”

Sun Jie, an English teacher at No. 1 Middle School, has the same smoke voice as Li Yang of Crazy English, and is a player who is on a par with "Uncle Tiao".

The key is that "Uncle Tiao" often opens up to girls, and 'Old Monster Sun' doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Of course, in the contemporary education model, he does not use corporal punishment of students, but if anyone is caught by him, he will often ask students to copy what they have learned that day 21 times.

It's really "care about it", whether there is a reason or not, the words in the text tonight are 21 times, and you can't hide from it. Therefore, the student also gave him the nickname "Mr. Sanqi". A middle school student changed a famous advertising slogan, and there is a popular sentence - "With Sanqi, blood circulation and stasis, my mother no longer has to worry about my head collapsing when I write silently." ”

"Let's go!" As soon as the green light came on, Zhai Yi pulled up the torrential rain and ran forward, and in a hurry, he gently grabbed her left wrist.

The torrential rain couldn't help but be carried forward freely, Zhai Yi was tall and long-legged, as soon as she ran up, the wind whistled in her ears, and the torrential rain opened her mouth, and the wind poured into her mouth, she pursed her lips tightly and pulled up the collar of her sweater, and her nose was red from the cold.

The two rushed into the school gate before the bell rang, and the torrential rain couldn't run anymore, so they stopped to rest, and Zhai Yi and her suddenly burst out laughing when they looked up face to face.

"What's wrong? Torrential rain bent over, puzzled.

"You know your nose is particularly red now......" Zhai Yi looked at her flickering deer eyes, and for a while, her heart was ape, and her voice involuntarily forgot what she wanted to say: "It's a bit like ......"

"Like a carrot?" The color of the clothes she wears is light orange pink. The color that carrot hue and cream were like.

"Nope." Zhai Yi looked away, "Like Rudolph." ”

Rudolph is Santa's reindeer, and because the red nose acts as a guiding light in the mist, he is the leader of all the reindeer.

But these are the shortcomings of the knowledge of the torrential rain -

Torrential Rain shook her head, "I don't know." Small table...... What time is it? ”

Zhai Yi grinned, smiled and lowered his head to look at his watch, "There are still five minutes left before the evening self-study begins." "In order to save time for high school juniors, their classrooms are on the lower floors.

The sophomore class that Rushing Rain attends is not.

"Oh my God!" Torrential rain waved at him, "Bye." Then he ran with all his might in the direction of his classroom.

Zhai Yi watched her slender figure disappear like a light deer, and he suddenly suppressed his smile, and his eyes showed a surprise that he hadn't even noticed.

Five minutes, even as he walked slowly to the classroom, there was enough time.

So he didn't understand why he was late, and as a result, he was punished by "Uncle Tiao" for writing a 500-word review.

After Zhai Yi sat down, he thought for a while, and a "review book" of mathematical elements was written with a smile.

After "Uncle Tiao" received it, he looked at his watch, and it took 20 minutes. He couldn't help but admire, but he knocked on the top student's table with a cold face, "Who asked you to write it in the evening self-study time?" ”

Anyway, I wasn't allowed to write it, and I finished it.

Zhai Yi slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he rolled out a mathematics unit test paper, and said calmly: "I'll do the question right away." ”

"Uncle Tiao" accepted Zhai Yi's review as a math teacher, and then called him to the office the next day as the director of the political and educational office.

Zhai Yi knew that it was his own "review book" that caused the incident.

"Dear Teacher Lu,

It is with guilt and remorse that I am writing this review to you today to express to you my deep awareness of the bad behavior of being late for self-study and my determination not to do it again.

As soon as I stepped into the school gate, you repeatedly emphasized that the whole class should not be late. Today, however, I broke this rule, so I thought it would be appropriate to make this written review to the teacher so that I could reflect deeply on my mistakes. ”

The beginning is quite normal, if you follow this path, nothing will happen.

However, the rest of the content is uncontrollably derailed.

"Christmas Eve is not a traditional Chinese holiday, and I don't have any reason to be late today. I was reflecting on what December 24, 2010 meant to me. What does this late day mean for the rest of my life?

Just like the denominator, it can be positive or negative, but it can't be meaningless, and the value is zero.

I stepped into the campus at 6:25 p.m., but because I was in a daze, there was a variance in the future, and there was a deviation between the random variable and the mean. I can't find the answer to the Navier-Stokes equation of my life, just like I expect to encounter a breeze or a turbulent current.

But I will not give up the pursuit, just like the exponential function based on the natural logarithm e, no matter how many derivatives it takes, it still does not change its true colors. The Navier-Stokes equation of life brings me both hope and disappointment every day, like each element in an infinite set, inexhaustible but different.

Life is limited, knowledge is infinite, and life does not have to be as first seen. With each other's old understanding and new tolerance, they continue to overcome obstacles and hold the hand of their son. When I turned around, I had already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The pursuit of it is still as big as the end of life, and as small as the trivialities of life. If one day, I will be separated from it at opposite ends of a straight line, then I will surely cross the barrier of time and space, and draw a vertical line to rush towards you, without a moment's delay.

There are six days left to say goodbye to 2010 and usher in 2011. I will continue to trek forward with questions, up and down. I hope that in two years, when I can step onto a new level, I can forge ahead and get the favor of fate. ”

When "Uncle Tiao" finished reading it, it was in the last few minutes of evening self-study. He raised a piece of scratch paper in his hand and glanced at Zhai Yi, "This is a textbook-level ...... 'letter of plea'." ”

"Textbook level? Read it to us. Yang Wendong shouted.

Zhai Yi's eyes were cast on the sketchbook, his eyelids were slightly sleepy, and his right hand was still holding the pen. He is not afraid that "Uncle Tiao" will read it in public, and if he is afraid, he will not write it.

He desperately wanted a kind of destruction, the kind where the sky fell apart. Crush his pride, and he will be free to defy the words of men.

At that moment, he suddenly understood Gu Nianzhu.

However, "Uncle Tiao" only said: "Zhai Yi, come to the political and educational office tomorrow between classes, and I will discuss with you the Navier-Stokes equation." ”

When the bell rang for the end of the evening self-study class, "Uncle Tiao" took a deep look at him and left the office.

Yang Wendong quickly packed up his things and came to him, and bumped Zhai Yi who was still slowly packing things with his elbow, "Hey, what did you write?" ”

Zhai Yi was silent.

"What the hell is Navier-Stokes?" Yang Wendong rolled his eyes, "You won't challenge 'Uncle Tiao' with a super-syllabus Olympiad question in the review book, right?" ”

"Nope." Zhai Yi answered in a low voice, and then asked, "That, did you send the things delivered?" ”

"Delivered, delivered." Yang Wendong grinned, and then asked puzzledly: "Why don't you send it with the box?" ”

"Hey, where's the bookmark in my pen case?" Zhai Yi was surprised, "You won't ......?" ”

"I sent it with the silver chain." Yang Wendong scratched his head, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhai Yi was speechless. He suddenly remembered that there was no signature on the bookmark. While taking a breath of relief, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Sometimes, I really don't understand you." Yang Wendong leaned over and observed his expression, "Are you afraid that she will guess it, or are you afraid that she won't be able to guess?" ”

Zhai Yi himself didn't know.

When Torrential Rain found a delicate silver bracelet on the bottom layer of his pen case, his heart jumped, and he quickly looked around, everything was as usual.

Who is it this time?

When I looked down again, there was a paper tag pressed under the bracelet.

When I turned it over, there were two small lines of small letters written vertically on it.

"There is no other meaning in the song

Dawn looks at the sky and twilight looks at the clouds"

Torrential rain slowly opened his eyes.

Although it was not signed, she recognized the handwriting on it.

It's Zhai Yi.