Although grandma was happy that Xiao Yao brought her female classmates home to play, she would not allow them to spend the night together.

Then the problem is, because Shen Tianyun can't leave Xiao Yao's room, that is to say, she can't go out and leave Xiao Yao's house from the soap sheet in front of her grandmother.

Xiao Yao watched a drama with Shen Tianyun all night, and at about ten o'clock, grandma began to cough loudly outside the door, walking around, and smashing the broom everywhere.

Just when the two of them were as anxious as ants on a hot pot in the room, the old lady of the Jin family came to the rescue.

After telling Shen Tianyun to go home early and not to worry her mother, her grandmother happily went to the old lady's house to play cards.

As soon as grandma left with her front foot, Shen Tianyun's back foot got into the wardrobe.

After Xiao Yao finished washing, he sat on the sofa to sort out his schoolbag, feeling that something was on his buttocks.

Ah, this square thing, Shen Tianyun said that it was called "flat plate" or "shot", which she used to watch TV series. On the lanyard on the corner, there is a crystal clear glass droplet: this droplet is quite long, close to two little fingers, with a little bit of blue in the light, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Yao felt that it was better to return this thing to Shen Tianyun as soon as possible, otherwise it would be not good if the machine was broken, even if the glass ball fell.

He knocked on the cabinet door, waited for a moment and no one answered, then opened the cabinet door and walked in.

Shen Tianyun was not in the room, and the lights were not turned on, Xiao Yao put the machine on the table by the moonlight, and was about to leave quietly.

However, the layout of this room was different from his own after all.

Xiao Yao turned around and raised his legs, and kicked a chair with pulleys underneath, and the chair moved and crashed into the bookshelf in the corner.

He hurriedly went up to hold on to the bookshelf, but fortunately, the bookshelf was full of stuffed animals, and there were no books, except for one book that fell from the top of the bookshelf to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust.

Xiao Yao picked up the book and found that it was a beautiful photo album. Grabbed the spine and pulled it out of the envelope, and there was a small combination lock hanging on the other side.

It's 2034, do you still use physical photo albums?

Xiao Yao didn't think much about it, and subconsciously turned the password.

000000？ Wrong. 888888？ Wrong. 123456？ Still not right.

This kind of lock that falls off as soon as you pull it really sets a password? Xiao Yao teased in his heart.

As for his birthday, Shen Jie's birthday is not known yet, and Shen Tianyun has not told it, only ......

880725, click, the lock opened.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment.

"How much does this love me?" Pretending to say this lightly, Xiao Yao snorted the tip of his nose.

This is Shen Tianyun's photo album from early childhood, and it seems that they were all taken on important festivals.

Birthday, Christmas, Spring Festival, birthday, Christmas, Spring Festival, the round-faced fat girl gradually turned into a half-human-tall little girl, slim.

The man beside her has not changed much, but when he thinks that the man is herself, Xiao Yao feels that the change is quite big.

"The eighteenth male college has changed, and I am getting more and more handsome."

Xiao Yao actually preferred to see Shen Jie in the photo, but she didn't appear in the camera once.

This album should probably be called "Comrade Shen Jie in Poland".

Flipping back, Xiao Yao found a small velvet bag in the album, and the mouth of the bag was tied with a silk rope.

Xiao Yao untied the silk rope and took out another glass droplet from the bag, which was very similar to the one just now, the biggest difference was that it had a slender and long tail.

I thought it was jewelry.

Judging from the photos here, these two glass droplets are Christmas gifts from their future selves to Shen Tianyun, and the two are a pair, and Shen Tianyun and himself in the photo are smiling happily.

Xiao Yao casually pinched the tail of the glass droplet and twisted it, and continued to turn the next page.

Surprisingly, there were no photographs on this page, only a piece of paper folded in half.

However, Shen Tianyun is only about 10 years old here? There are still a lot of empty pages at the back of the album.

Puzzled, he picked up the graph paper, on which was the child's crooked handwriting, like an essay.

Christmas

When the swallow came, Dad was on a business trip, and it would be a long, long time before he came. I asked my mom if it was nine days? Mom didn't answer me.

It started to rain, and my father didn't come, so I asked my mother, it had been a long, long time, why didn't my father come, and my mother got angry and didn't answer me.

The leaves on the tree were yellow, and my father didn't come, so I asked my mother, and it had been a long, long time, why didn't my father come, and my mother cried again and didn't answer me.

The wind started to get cold, Dad didn't come, I asked Snowflake, it's been a long, long time, why hasn't Dad come yet, Snowflake said, Santa Claus knows when Dad is coming.

I love Santa Claus the most, he brings me the most wanted gift every year.

The snow melted, the grass was green, the swallows came, but Santa Claus didn't.

……

Smack-

A drop of water fell on the graph paper and spread out, blurring the surrounding handwriting.

At the same time, the glass droplets, which had been pinched well, suddenly exploded and shattered into a piece of powder.

Outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps going upstairs, from far and near.

Xiao Yao wiped his eyes, hurriedly poured the glass powder back into the velvet bag, tied it tightly, put the composition back in its place, relocked the album, and put the album back on the bookshelf.

The door was opened, and the lights came on.

Then came the girl's exclamation.

"Why don't you turn on the lights when you're here?!" Shen Tianyun entered the house with wet hair: "Who do you want to scare to death?!" ”

"I'll just bring this to you, put it down and leave." Xiao Yao pointed to the machine on the table, trying to breathe steadily.

"Oh, it's okay, I don't need it at night." Shen Tianyun took a hair dryer and pressed the plug into the power strip.

"Then, I'll go back first, you go to bed early." Xiao Yao scratched his head: "That, that ice glass bead, don't hang it there, it's easy to break." ”

"It's okay, Rubeus's Tears can't be broken, this is what my father taught me." Shen Tianyun picked up the machine, pointed the glass droplet at the light, and looked at it intently.

-- Dividing line --

That night, Xiao Yao didn't sleep well, and he thought about what that little essay meant.

He couldn't wait to get up, kicked open the door of the closet, pulled Shen Tianyun up, and tortured her to confess where her father had gone.

However, when he thought of the "Roubleus Tear" that had been broken by himself, he didn't know where to start.

It wasn't until Monday morning that Xiao Yao realized that he hadn't written a word of his weekend homework.

Not only that, but on Friday, I pulled my bike at school and didn't ride it home.

Although the distance was only a few kilometers, Xiao Yao was still late after running.

Then, because he forgot to wear the school emblem, he was given his name by the student union officer at the door.

Today was a sunny day, and the morning sun sprinkled half of the corridor, but it couldn't make Xiao Yao's mood sunny.

This is especially true when he sees the head teacher standing at the door of the morning reading classroom, holding his chest and looking serious.

The head teacher, Mr. Yao, is in his early Chinese New Year's Eve, transferred from another high school, and is said to be the youngest special grade teacher in the past thirty years - logically speaking, teachers of his level should specially lead the senior high school graduating class, I don't know why, the school arranged for him to take Xiao Yao's class with very ordinary grades.

Despite this, this person still showed respectable enthusiasm for work and noble work ethics, one of the signs of which is that he did not abandon or give up on Xiao Yao.

Following behind Teacher Yao, looking at his age-inappropriate sparse head, Xiao Yao occasionally felt guilty. But usually, after the admonition is over, the mood disappears.

"Yo, the talented man is here?" As soon as he followed Mr. Yao into the office, Mr. Yuan, who teaches Chinese, greeted Xiao Yao happily: "When will you read your new work to me?" ”

This is not to tease him: Mr. Yuan really admires Xiao Yao.

"Teacher Yuan, don't praise him," Teacher Yao sighed: "In these days, if people only know one subject of literature and ink, with a high school diploma, they can only be buried in society, which is a pity." ”

Teacher Yuan exchanged a look with Xiao Yao and did not speak again, while Teacher Yao returned to his workstation and began to correct his math homework.

Xiao Yao stood bored for ten minutes, and finally couldn't help it: "Teacher Yao." ”

……

"Teacher Yao?!"

"What's the matter?" The short, bronzed-skinned man replied angrily.

"Didn't you call me?" Xiao Yao supported his forehead.

"Are you wrong?" Teacher Yao still didn't look up.

"Wrong, wrong." Xiao Yao replied crisply.

"What's wrong?"

"I slept in the morning." Xiao Yao said.

"What else?" Obviously, it's not so easy to get by.

"Walked a little bit early on Friday." Xiao Yao said tentatively.

"What else?"

"And ...... Forgot to do your homework this weekend? ”

Teacher Yao slapped the pen on the table with a "bang": "Did you forget to write this weekend?" How many days have you not turned in your homework? ”

"How many days?" Xiao Yao scratched his head, he really didn't know.

"Twenty days! The last time you turned in your homework was twenty days ago! Teacher Yao said bitterly.

"Uh, I'll make it up, I'll make it up."

"When you're done with your homework, invite me to a full moon bar?" Teacher Yao sighed and pushed over a piece of paper: "Fill it in." ”

"Ah, you have to fill out the disciplinary form again?"

"Don't worry," Teacher Yao gently comforted: "If the disciplinary violation form is not included in the file, this is your second disciplinary violation form, and when you fill in the third one, the school will punish you." ”

"I really know it's wrong," Xiao Yao begged for mercy: "I'll definitely make it up, just ...... Don't fill it out. ”

"Nope! Yes! Teacher Yao's tone did not have the slightest room for accommodation: "Also, next month is the final exam, do you know what to do?" ”

"Yes."

"This semester is the second semester, do you know the war?"

“…… Know. ”

"If you fail more than three courses, you will repeat the grade, do you know how to do it?"

"You know...... I don't know! ”

Who are you scarring, haven't you heard that there are repeaters in the first year of high school?

"You really didn't listen to the grade assembly," Ms. Yao sighed, "This was decided by the school just last week." ”

You're just here for me, huh!!

"Three, three?" Xiao Yao protested: "This is too outrageous. ”

In the nine homework courses of language, mathematics, foreign language, physics, chemistry, biology, history, geography, and politics, Xiao Yao can get high scores in language, history, geography, and politics. In English, Xiao Yao's junior high school foundation is not bad, but unfortunately he can't keep up with the progress after coming to the magic capital, and can only struggle up and down the passing line.

As for mathematics, physics and chemistry, it is a red light hanging high, and it is by no means something that can be made up by a few weeks of surprise.

No more than three, that is, he has to make sure that he has a pass in English, and one of the four science subjects.

When Xiao Yao was thinking about it, Teacher Yao changed his worried expression again: "By the way, you and Yu Luying...... Broke up? ”

“？” Xiao Yao waved his hand again and again: "No, no." ”

"Oh~" Teacher Yao nodded thoughtfully.

"No, no, we haven't talked about it, what kind of hand." Xiao Yao corrected.

"Oh, I said, I haven't seen you together in the last few months." Teacher Yao said, "Quarreled? ”

"Uh......"

"Emotionally, I have something to tell the teacher, I'm not an old-fashioned person." Teacher Yao said seriously.

"Oh......"

"Actually, what about me," Teacher Yao tactically leaned back, "I like Yu Luying very much." ”

Ha?

"You kid is so unsuccessful, one day you chased someone else's girl, I, as a teacher, don't have the face to drink happy wine, ah?" Teacher Yao looked around at the other teachers in the office: "Isn't it?" ”

"That's it, just be polite." Other teachers chimed in.

In the happy air, Xiao Yao blushed and scratched his head.

"During this time, let Yu Luying help you make up for the class." Teacher Yao announced.

"Hey, really? Thank you, Mr. Yao! Xiao Yao felt that the teacher Yao in front of him was full of pity and love: "However, is she willing?" ”

"It was she who told me that she was willing to help you make up for the lessons." Teacher Yao replied word by word: "Can you understand, little Chinese expert?" ”

"Okay, I'll do it well." Xiao Yao clenched his fists, turned around and left.

"Where are you going, you haven't filled out the disciplinary form yet?" Teacher Yao's roar came from behind him.