"What are you muttering? What happened to Yunxiao? Liu Qingyi seemed to feel that something was not quite right.

"Well, since he doesn't want to say it, then only I'll tell you, in fact, it was ...... yesterday"

"Qingyi, let's go out to play after class, how boring it is to stay in the classroom all day. Dandan, Xiaowei, you say yes? Just as Shao Yang was about to tell Qingyi what he heard in the bar yesterday, Mo Qingyu pulled Yu Dandan and Cheng Xiaowei over to make trouble, and the three of them didn't care whether Qingyi agreed or not, they pulled her and ran out of the classroom door.

"Hey...... Qingyu, what are you doing, I ......"

It wasn't until the four of them were far away that Liu Qingyi's struggling sound finally disappeared into the classroom, and this scene made Shao Yang almost fall off his glasses: "What's the matter, who am I offending again......"

Santa Fe Eton College during recess is undoubtedly more lively than the business school, and many senior students can be seen playing football and practicing running on the playground; On the edge of this large playground, there are plastic benches of various colors, and there are not many people in the stands, but the most conspicuous one is naturally Mo Qingfeng, who is known as the "school grass in the wind".

Mo Qingfeng found a place to sit at random, and then lay down on the stone bench next to him, covering the book in his hand on his face to block the sun, the whole person was so completely relaxed, from time to time it attracted a passing girl to linger for a while, and if it was okay, he found a place not far away to sit down, and if he had something to do, he could only reluctantly leave after taking a few more looks.

However, Mo Qingfeng, whose eyes were covered by books, naturally couldn't see this, and now he was recalling the scene when he went to the hospital to see Shen Ruxin yesterday. He didn't understand, why his mother still couldn't let go of what happened back then after so long? Is it because grandpa hates her, do you want to use this method to take revenge? So what kind of revenge is my indifference to my mother in the past three years?

Although Mo Qingfeng had never called his mother in front of Shen Ruxin in the past three years, in his heart, he hoped that he could forgive her. He was waiting, waiting for his mother to admit his mistake; Even if it was a misunderstanding, he hoped that Shen Ruxin could tell him what he didn't know back then. So what Mo Qingfeng really can't accept is not his grandfather's death, but his mother's inexplicable estrangement from his son......

While Mo Qingfeng continued to struggle with the contradictions between himself and his mother, at the bottom of the teaching building of the public college, Nalan Yunxiao stopped Tang Yating, who was returning to the dormitory, at the intersection, and asked with a gloomy look on her face: "Why do you always grab questions from me in class today?" I finally came across a class that I was good at, and all the opportunities for performance were smashed for you. You say, "How will you compensate me?" ”

"Every classmate has the right to answer questions, but you can't raise your hand as fast as me, I don't need to compensate you for anything, right?" Tang Yating seemed to be very proud of her performance in class today, so she looked at Yun Xiao with a smile on her face and replied.

"You-you dead witch, backtracking. Didn't you say that you don't provoke me at school anymore? You're pushing the limits of my patience, huh! Yun Xiao obviously couldn't get used to Tang Yating's arrogant attitude, so he shot back with a little anger.

"Am I the kind of person who swallows my anger? I just want to prove to you that in this school, not everyone is afraid of your Nalan family's status! Tang Yating snorted coldly, and after glancing at Yun Xiao, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"You stop! Why do you feel that way? Where did our family offend you and make you so hostile? Yun Xiao grabbed Tang Yating's arm, pulled her back, and then looked into her eyes.

"Let go of ......," Tang Yating didn't answer, but struggled to break free.

"Have you forgotten who told you Qingyi's phone number that day? You're going to take revenge, I'm the one who overdosed, right? Yun Xiao seemed to grasp it tighter and tighter, and then looked at Tang Yating with a serious face.

"Yes, you helped me in this matter, but your family disturbed my family because of you, I won't just forget this matter, I must seek justice!" As soon as Tang Yating remembered the dissatisfaction and anger in her mother's eyes when she mentioned Nalan's family, she felt guilty in her heart, so she could only vent at Yunxiao.

After hearing this, Nalan Yunxiao couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and the hand holding Tang Yating slowly let go, Tang Yating took advantage of the situation and broke free, and after glaring at Nalan Yunxiao fiercely, she finally didn't hesitate and ran away quickly.

Yun Xiao still stood in place, he didn't expect that what he thought was a joke incident was that his father actually did something to Tang Yating's family.

"Dad, you're too much, I must ask you clearly, why are you so ruthless and ruthless?" After Yun Xiao questioned his father in his heart, he also came back to his senses, and saw that Tang Yating had already run into the girls' dormitory, so he naturally couldn't chase him in anymore, so he could only turn around and walk towards the playground with a casual pace......

In room 306 on the third floor of the office building of the public college, a young teacher is sitting at his desk reviewing various documents, holding a teacup in his hand, and putting it to his mouth from time to time to take a sip, but his eyes are always fixed on the documents on the table. This young man who is working seriously is naturally the youngest and most promising backbone teacher in the entire college - Chang Qing.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Please come in." Chang Qing, who was reading intently, heard a knock on the door, but he didn't mean to stop, just said a word and continued to bury his head in reading.

The door to the office opened, and in came a young student with familiar silver glasses, none other than Shao Yang.

"Teacher Changqing hasn't seen you for half a year, and you are still working so conscientiously." Shao Yang looked at Chang Qing, who hadn't raised his head since he came in, and also smiled slightly.

"Huh?" An extremely familiar laugh came, Chang Qing also raised his head suddenly, and then looked at the young man standing in front of him, the surprise on his face gradually turned into surprise, "Shao Yang, is it?" ”

"Yes, it's me, I'm back." The corners of Shao Yang's mouth lifted slightly.

"Why? Didn't you get into Songhai politics and law? That school is much better than Santa Feyton...... Chang Qing also stood up and invited Shao Yang to sit down on the sofa next to him.

"You don't have to stand still, teacher, you ......"

Just as Shao Yang was about to refuse, Chang Qing looked at Shao Yang with a slight frown: "Eh, have you forgotten what I told you?" In the classroom we are teachers and students, but in private we are friends. When did you start to become so reserved? ”

"Okay." Shao Yang also responded with a smile, and then sat next to Chang Qing without hesitation, turned to look at the latter and said, "Because Songhai's life and study are not suitable for me." ”

"Isn't it suitable?" Chang Qing shook his head and smiled, and didn't say anything more, but his eyes were still looking at Shao Yang, obviously wanting to hear him continue to explain the reason.

"Just because the school is good doesn't mean the learning atmosphere is good. I was ranked first in the college for the whole semester at Songhai University, which was not a bad feeling, but I felt that it was too unchallenging. And most importantly, Songhai is a sad place for me, and I don't want to study there anymore......" Shao Yang's expression slowly darkened as he said this.

"Is it because of your father's death?" Changqing's tone was slightly tentative.

"Let's just put it that way...... I don't want to talk about that, though. Shao Yang's face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, but his face was still as calm as water.

"That's right, you see I'm really, I'll talk to you about this as soon as we meet." Chang Qing smiled slightly apologetically, and then seemed to remember something, and looked at Shao Yang curiously, "Which class are you in now?" The teacher has been transferred to the public college this semester, and it may be difficult to teach your classes in the future. ”

"Teacher Chang Qing, in fact, my mother originally planned to let me study in the public college, but I chose to go back to the business school." Shao Yang avoided Chang Qing's gaze and looked elsewhere.

"Your choice is not wrong, business schools are better than public colleges, and there are more excellent students, so you can have a better learning atmosphere there. In short, although I can't teach you anymore, I support your choice. Chang Qing seemed to be quite relieved about this matter, but came over to comfort Shao Yang.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Changqing." After Shao Yang finished speaking, he wanted to get up and leave, but Chang Qing naturally had no intention of staying, after all, he still had a job.

Shao Yang walked to the door of the office, and suddenly thought of something, and then turned to look at Chang Qing: "By the way, Teacher Chang Qing, I heard that Yun Xiao has transferred to the public college this semester, so how ...... You should be able to teach him, right? ”

"You said Nalan Yunxiao? That kid, his grades aren't bad, but he's very interesting, and I'm very interested in him. Chang Qing thought for a moment, then lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed and teased.

"Well, after all, he is my cousin, so please help him a little more, goodbye." Shao Yang also smiled back, and then turned around and walked out of the office.

After Shao Yang's figure disappeared and the door was closed, Chang Qing Fang sat back on his office chair, and then pulled out one of the books from a stack of homework, with Nalan Yunxiao's name written on it, and a bright red fifty-eight points written on the score column. Chang Qing stared at the homework in his hand, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "Stinky boy, even if it weren't for your aunt's sake, I would definitely teach you well." And those stinky tempers and virtues of yours, I also want to try it, can I change it all for you......"