Because the class bell had not yet been rang, Lin Nianhe and the three of them had not yet arrived at the village school, and the news of her return reached the ears of everyone in the village school.

So, when the three of them rode two bicycles to the school, there were already a lot of people gathered at the school gate.

Among them are Principal Wu, who is full of worries, and Zhou Chujiang, whom Su Yuncheng is looking for.

"Feverish? Did you prescribe medication? Have you eaten? Look at your white face, why don't you rest and run here? Be obedient and come back to class after a good bargain. ”

Principal Wu dragged Lin Nianhe's arm, and after testing her body temperature, he felt that Lin Nianhe's face was not good, and wrinkled his brows to urge her to go back to rest.

Lin Nianhe smiled and grabbed her arm: "I'm okay principal, I had a fever last night, and I had lunch, and I ate chicken stewed mushrooms in a state-run restaurant...... You see, I can run and jump, and I won't delay class, so I'll just sit and lecture. ”

Principal Wu frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he felt an itchy throat first, so he didn't turn his head to cover his mouth, and coughed several times in succession.

Lin Nianhe hurriedly patted her on the back and said, "Look at it, what about me, you are the one who really deserves to rest." ”

Principal Wu coughed a few times, relieved his breath, and said stiffly: "I'm choking, nothing is wrong." ”

Her cough is an old problem, the weather has been cold recently, and the cough has become more frequent, which is much better than in previous years.

Without Lin Nianhe to speak, Wang Shumei parked the bicycle and held the other arm of Principal Wu: "Do you have to rest well if you choke, the doctor said that Nianhe is fine, don't worry about her." ”

"That's it, I'm fine......"

The two of them sang and talked in harmony and helped Principal Wu into her room.

Zhou Chujiang's gaze moved with Lin Nianhe's movements, and before he could take a few looks, his eyes were occupied by an earthy yellow.

He took two steps back, and when he fixed his eyes, it was an envelope.

Looking at the hand holding the envelope, Su Yuncheng's face came into view.

Zhou Chujiang opened his mouth for a long time, and he didn't squeeze out a word.

Su Yuncheng handed the envelope to him: "Your uncle asked me to bring you the letter." ”

Zhou Chujiang was surprised.

His coarse uncle who only scolded him would write to him? Is the sun coming out in the west?

Zhou Chujiang took the letter in a daze, and when he saw the crooked words on the envelope, he pouted in disgust.

This kind of word that can fall into the unexpected with every stroke is indeed his uncle's handwriting.

He didn't read the letter, glanced at the students who were scattered, and then looked at Su Yuncheng.

He licked his lower lip, and couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time: "What, Comrade Su, are you and Teacher Lin getting along?" ”

Zhou Chujiang didn't live in vain in the Zhiqing Point, at least he knew that Xie Yufei and Lin Nianhe were just small and good friends.

So Su Yuncheng ......

Zhou Chujiang thought, since Xie Yufei was misunderstood, why couldn't Su Yuncheng also misunderstand?

Su Yuncheng frowned and looked at the stunned thing in front of him, and a strong urge to slap him to death welled up in his heart.

"Brother Yun Cheng."

Lin Nianhe's soft and glutinous voice sounded behind Su Yuncheng.

The irritability in Su Yuncheng's heart was swept away, and he turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you have something to do in the afternoon? Busy or not? Lin Nianhe walked up to him and looked at him with his head tilted slightly.

The corners of her mouth were stained with a smile, there were many people nearby, but she only had him in her eyes.

Su Yuncheng didn't know if she heard Zhou Chujiang's question, and she didn't care.

He said: "I'm not busy, the work is done, and there is nothing to do lately." ”

Until the next mission comes up, he'll be idle.

Lin Nianhe looked at him expectantly: "Then can you help me move the table in our classroom?" Second Uncle Li's materials are too solid for me to move. ”

Su Yuncheng didn't think about it, so he responded: "Okay, let's go." ”

As soon as Lin Nianhe raised the corners of his mouth, he heard a sentence not far away: "You can't move a hammer...... Isn't this the time for you melon girl to hold the cow baby? ”

Lin Nianhe's smile stiffened for a moment and then continued to rise, she looked at Su Yuncheng as if she was fine, as if asking: I can move, but I just want you to help me, okay?

Su Yuncheng didn't seem to hear Wen's words, he took Lin Nianhe's book and asked her, "It's too late, right?" Why don't I wait until the next class and then move it for you? ”

"Okay, where are you waiting for me?"

"Can you go to your classroom?"

"Won't you be bored?"

"No, I like to see you...... Tuition. ”

"That's good."

The two of them left as if no one was around, leaving Zhou Chujiang standing in place with the letter in his hand, quietly listening to the sound of heartbreak.

His question doesn't need to be answered anymore.

His heart was broken into countless pieces.

A student passed by, looked at him with a sad face, and said with concern: "Teacher Zhou, are you okay?" ”

Zhou Chujiang came back to his senses and tried to maintain his strong nature: "It's okay, I just miss my uncle." As he spoke, he immediately tore open the envelope in order to match his words.

A thin piece of letterhead was filled with a jumble of dog crawling words.

"Little free cub, how far can you fuck Lao Tzu and Comrade Lin roll, people are facing each other, you dare to make peace with him, Lao Tzu will discount your legs......"

After reading the letter that was not even signed, Zhou Chujiang was particularly sure that it was from his uncle.

This tone, this dirty word, this typo, this style of breaking legs if you don't agree with it...... It can only be the handiwork of his uncle.

Zhou Chujiang held the letter, and suddenly had a feeling that the whole world was hostile to his love.

Yes!

His love!

Gone before you even touch it!

Yes!

His sorrow!

Bigger than rice eaten by sparrows!

……

In the first-grade classroom, Lin Nianhe suddenly shivered.

Su Yuncheng asked her, "It's cold?" ”

Lin Nianhe shook his head: "No, I just have a feeling of being targeted by resentment." ”

Su Yuncheng smiled dumbly and said softly: "Don't believe those idealistic statements. ”

Lin Nianhe turned his head, looked at him and whispered, "Idealism also has some benefits. ”

"Huh?" Su Yuncheng looked at her with interest, "What benefit?" ”

"For example—"

"I can hope to see you again in the next life."

Lin Nianhe's eyebrows were crooked, and his black and white eyes looked at the reflection of himself under his eyes.

Suddenly, Su Yuncheng only felt that Lin Nianhe's words kept ringing in his ears, knocking his heart over and over again.

He felt like he might have a fever too, and his exhalation was extremely hot.

His ears were red and his face was red. He looked at Lin Nianhe and didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

But Lin Nianhe didn't let him go.

She asked, "What do you think of the benefits?" ”

Su Yuncheng's breathing became more rapid.

His lips twitched, and even before he could think about it, he let out a short "um" in a low voice.

He was afraid that if he was slow to answer, he would make her misunderstand that he didn't want to see her again.

But after answering, he was not satisfied, such a simple word, I felt very coping.

But he was not good at words, and he racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to give her a better expression.

Su Yuncheng frowned unconsciously, pondering and meditating.

(End of chapter)