Chapter 17: A farewell that is not a farewell

The next day, Lin Guoqing really took Lin Yi to the training institution to pay the money and got the registration receipt, and he brought it directly on the day he returned to school.

He knocked on Zhao Mingcheng's office door early in the morning, and Lao Zhao was a little surprised:

"Lin Yi so early, is there anything wrong with you?"

Lin Yi put his registration receipt on the table and bowed very formally:

"Thank you very much for Mr. Zhao's patient help, after I went home and discussed with my parents, I have already reported these classes, this is the receipt."

Lao Zhao didn't even look at it, picked up his thermos cup and took a sip before turning to Lin Yi and signaling with his eyes.

It means that if there is a fart, let it go.

"That's it, Mr. Zhao."

"My parents, you should have known the last time you called, they completely trust the school and trust you, but they don't have much experience in education."

"What they mean, next time you have academic problems, you can just tell me directly."

Lao Zhao has been teaching for so many years, and he knows that the last call is a complaint: "I was scolded when I went back?" Or did it hit you? ”

Lin Yi flatly denied: "No, my parents are very supportive of my studies." ”

"I just think I'm an adult now, I can take care of my own business, and it's very wrong to let them worry about me."

Zhao Mingcheng was a little surprised, Lin Yi was not conspicuous in the class before, and he was not a top student.

However, grades and maturity are two different things, and these two sentences do have a bit of an "adult" flavor.

Lao Zhao, as a backbone teacher of a key high school and a class teacher for many years, has heard a lot of things from people he has seen, and he will not agree to anything casually:

"It depends on your performance, work your own during the summer vacation, and fight for your parents."

When it comes to this, Lin Yi's "real" age is only twenty-eight years old, not as old as Lao Zhao is now, and he didn't expect the tiger body to take him down with a shock.

Lin Yi quickly quit and went out.

He felt in his pocket as if something had fallen, and he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Not long after, Lao Zhao heard a knock on the door, thinking that Lin Yi was back, and said without raising his head:

"Come in."

As a result, the person who pushed the door in was a beautiful woman, who looked like she was only in her thirties, with a beautiful face and good maintenance, and she was five points similar to Gu Caiwei.

She was wearing a plain and modified cheongsam, outlining her slender figure, carrying a small bag without a LOGO, and looking at the material was good.

Cheongsam is a kind of clothing that is very recognizable, and it is worn by the wrong person, how awkward it looks.

But she dressed with a lot of style, as if she should wear it like this.

"Teacher Zhao."

She said hello, her voice crisp and tactful.

Zhao Mingcheng raised his head at this time, and immediately stood up in surprise to greet him: "Mother Gu, why are you here?" Sit down. ”

"You don't have to close the door, just keep it open."

The second half of the sentence was said to Gu Caiwei, who walked in with him.

Lao Zhao pulled over the empty chair next to him, Gu's mother pulled the hem of the cheongsam and sat down elegantly:

"I sent Xiaowei to school today, just thinking that I hadn't visited Teacher Zhao for a long time, so I came over without permission, don't bother?"

"Don't bother, don't bother, Gu ...... this semester"

Gu Caiwei stood next to them and listened to their greetings, and her mother visited Lao Zhao at least twice a semester, and she didn't have anything to do but chat a few words about homework.

Although Lao Zhao praised himself as usual, he never mentioned his achievements, and he was fake.

But she was wrong, Mother Gu had something to do today.

She naturally mentions:

"Teacher Zhao, I heard that some time ago, there was a sports committee member of Class 9, named Qi Yiming, who came to the class during self-study at night and almost had a conflict with his classmates?"

"Boys at this age are really not easy to discipline, and I have to ask Teacher Zhao to bother more."

Lao Zhao knew what was happening in the class.

Although Gu's mother said it politely, if something really happens, I'm afraid that today will be Xingshi's questioning.

"Don't worry, I have already communicated with Teacher Wang from Class 9, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future. You can rest assured that school is a place to teach and educate. ”

"That's good, I think children at this age should focus on their studies. I entrusted Xiaowei to Linzhong because I liked the learning atmosphere here. ”

Gu Caiwei was reluctant to listen to the conversation between adults, with a taste of old-fashionedness.

Her eyes wandered boredly on the table, and she suddenly locked on a receipt, how could there be Lin Yi's name on it......

The two of them didn't talk for a long time, Gu's mother stood up and was about to say goodbye, and before turning around, she mentioned again:

"Last time, I heard that the daughter of Mr. Zhao's family was interested in practicing calligraphy, and I have a friend of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, and I have also accepted some students."

"If it's convenient for Mr. Zhao, it's better to get to know each other one day, maybe we'll fall in love with the child......"

Lao Zhao hesitated slightly, after all, it was a child's business, so he thought about it and agreed to it.

He sent the mother and daughter to the door, turned around and sat back on the chair and drank a few sips of water, only to remember that he forgot to ask Gu Caiwei to bring Lin Yi's receipt back to the class.

Among the parents of the students he has contacted, Gu's mother's identity is not noble, but her appearance and temperament are indeed unique.

He was slightly nervous.

……

In the morning, the teachers of each subject sent out the final papers and commented on them, so the afternoon was the time for the class meeting.

Lao Zhao casually found a classmate who went to his office and brought the receipt to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi casually stuffed it into his schoolbag, this thing was actually useless.

When the class bell rang in the afternoon, Lao Zhao entered the classroom with a thermos flask, stood on the podium, cleared his throat and said:

"This semester, the results of our class are still not ideal, and we are ranked in the middle and bottom of the grade."

"Where is everyone's own problem, the teachers of each subject have talked about it in the morning, you go back and reflect on it......"

"Some students who are temporarily lagging behind in their grades must have a number in their hearts, and they should make up for what they should memorize. Three years is actually very fast, and the next semester will be the second year of high school......"

Lin Yi noticed that his eyes swept over his side.

"You can still play during the summer vacation, but don't go crazy. Don't go to dangerous places, and be careful when playing in the water. ”

"Especially when some students go back to their hometowns, there are ponds and lakes without lifeguards, and adults must be there when they go into the water......"

Lao Zhao Luoli talked a lot.

Lin Yi thought that he was still treated as a child, and he had to be instructed in everything.

After a while, Lao Zhao finally finished chattering before moving on to the next topic: "In addition, students know that the second year of high school has been divided into arts and sciences. ”

"Eight students in our class finally chose liberal arts, and they will report to the liberal arts class in a while."

"Come up and say goodbye to everyone."

After he finished speaking, he gave up his position on the podium and stood by the door, and the eight students got up in turn and went to the podium one by one to deliver their "farewell speeches."

Lin saw that Gu Caiwei didn't stand up, and his heart was sure enough.

These eight people are exactly four men and four women.

The boys are more restrained, and they don't talk much, nothing more than thanking their teachers, classmates, or friends, and playing together.

The girls were a little more emotional, each of them chattered a lot, and one of them burst into tears on the spot.

Zhang Jiaqi was the last, although her eyes were red, but after she came to the stage, she smiled very cheerfully and said:

"Don't cry like that!"

"We're not separated from each other, are we?"

"Where do you start...... During the military training in the first year of high school, we stood in a military posture under the sun for half a day, and everyone was sunburned and peeled. ”

"Lu Bowen, it's just Ling, a dark and strong boy, he actually said that he couldn't participate in training because of illness, and he was not happy to see you at that time......"

"And Chen Yang, what stupid slogan do you think, can't you shout it at all......"

"You're stupid." Chen Yang and Zhang Jiaqi have known each other for a long time and fought back unceremoniously.

Zhang Jiaqi ignored him and continued to say his:

"Wen Jing, wow, you were really super thin when school started, only seventy pounds, to be honest, I was a little scared at the time, but fortunately, now I am getting healthier and healthier under our feeding......"

"My roommate Sissi, let me tell you a secret, she can write ancient poems, oh, she writes very well, I think it's super romantic......"

"And Lin Yi, you were so handsome when you drove away that stinky hooligan in Class Nine that night, but you're too stingy......"

Lin Yi didn't expect to be named, he smiled and didn't care.

"And Lao Zhao, don't you pop up on the back window coldly during self-study at night, it's scary, okay? Can't you just walk through the front door in the open......"

Lao Zhao's rare eyes smiled into a slit, naΓ―ve look.

"Finally, it's my best friend, Cai Wei."

"Don't cry, or I can't help it, we said that we want to be best friends for life, and no one can be a puppy......"

Speaking of this, she herself choked up:

"I have known many of the classmates here since elementary school, and from junior high school to high school, sometimes getting together and sometimes separating, it didn't affect our relationship."

"I love you, long live Class 14!"

She chattered a lot, but after finishing speaking, she still couldn't hold back, ran off the stage and hugged Gu Caiwei, who had already covered her face and cried, hugging and crying.

Lin Yi was a little surprised.

Twelve years later, they are still well-known "model girlfriends", but they didn't expect a simple goodbye to cry like this.

But seeing that the other classmates were also concerned, it seemed that they had a comprehension.

In the adult world, there are polite and thoughtful smiling faces everywhere, and how many tears can only be chewed and digested by themselves in the middle of the night.

But at this time, they have not yet learned to be on guard, so they can let their emotions flow freely without any scruples.