"Wouldn't it? Xiaolan lost? Wang Shumei's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Lin Nianhe looked at the scoreboard, looked at Zheng Shan in a daze, and after a while, he stretched out his thumb to her: "Played beautifully!" ”

Zheng Shan held the racket, a little cramped.

Lin Nianhe put down the notebook, took out a handkerchief to wipe Zheng Shan's sweat, and pulled her to say, "Let's go, let's go to the classroom first, don't freeze." ”

When exercising, I don't feel that if I stop and blow the northwest wind, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

Several people entered the classroom, and Lin Nianhe carefully wiped Zheng Shan's sweat, and then took warm water for her: "Take a sip and drink slowly." ”

Zheng Shan drank the water silently, her eyes much brighter than before.

Wen Lan also came in, and after taking two sips of water, she raised her chin at Zheng Shan: "You can, I really can't beat you." ”

Zheng Shan held the water cup and suddenly smiled.

She didn't laugh out loud, but she was extraordinarily bright.

Lin Nianhe looked at her, his pupils trembling.

After more than a year, Zheng Shan finally smiled.

Not only was she surprised, everyone was stunned, even the stupid Bai Xiaojun widened his eyes:

"Sister, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Zheng Shan: "......"

She gradually smiled, looked down at the slightly old table tennis racket in her hand, and lowered her eyes without speaking.

Lin Nianhe glanced at Niu Wa, who immediately covered Bai Xiaojun's mouth and dragged him out of the classroom, not knowing where to play.

Seeing this, Wang Shumei dragged the others out and closed the classroom door with her hand.

Lin Nianhe put down the water glass, gently took Zheng Shan into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

She took a comb out of the drawer, unwrapped Zheng Shan's slightly messy hair because of playing, and asked while recombing her hair, "Shanshan, you like to play table tennis, right?" ”

Zheng Shan held the racket and nodded.

"Do you like playing with Mr. Wen?"

Zheng Shan continued to nod.

Lin Nianhe pinned the little bow in her hair and asked softly, "Then if you want to play in the future, go to Teacher Wen, okay?" Or go to whoever you want to play with, okay? ”

Zheng Shan's movements paused, and she looked up at Lin Nianhe blankly.

She looked at Lin Nianhe for a while and asked, "Aren't you going to study?" ”

"I want you to be happy more than your grades." Lin Nianhe tugged at her pigtails and said in a soft tone, "Are you happy when you play?" ”

Zheng Shan didn't think about this question for too long before nodding.

Lin Nianhe looked at her and smiled: "If you like it, do it, your grades are very good, don't worry about reading, do what you like." ”

Zheng Shan is different from other children, her psychological problems are too serious, and between learning and health, the latter is always more important.

For more than a year, Lin Nianhe has actually paid the most attention to Zheng Shan, whether it is in class or after class, she is always worried about her.

Now that she has regained the smile of the little girl, she really wants to help her keep that happiness.

"But ......"

Zheng Shan hesitated, glanced at the books on the desk, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Lin Nianhe asked softly, full of patience.

Zheng Shan pursed her lips and hesitated for a while before whispering, "It will be useless." ”

"How so?" Lin Nianhe took her into his arms, "Excellent athletes can represent their hometown or country to participate in competitions and win honors, they are champions, representing the highest level of that year's event...... I should have told you, three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion. ”

Zheng Shan looked at Lin Nianhe, her long and thick eyelashes couldn't hide the yearning in her eyes.

"You don't have to grow into a birch tree that stands tall in the sky," Lin Nianhe said, "You can make the moon, you can make grass, you can do everything you want......

"Let you study so that you can have the right to choose in the future, you can choose to go to university, you can choose to learn a trade, you can choose to go back to the village after college to farm...... Rather than just farming. ”

"Shanshan, if you like it, just do it, just like He Jianyu wants to be a soldier, you can choose what you want to do."

Zheng Shan laughed again, laughing and laughing, tears coming out of her eyes.

She cried loudly, as if she was going to cry out all the suffocation she had been holding out for more than a year.

She held a table tennis racket in one hand and Lin Nianhe's neck with the other, buried it in her arms, and cried loudly like all children, crying hoarsely.

Lin Nianhe patted her on the back and gave her a good breath, she didn't coax her, just quietly accompanied her and let her vent her emotions.

Zheng Shan cried for a long time, crying tired, tired, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and gradually fell asleep in Lin Nianhe's arms.

Lin Nianhe hugged her and wiped away the tears on her face.

The little girl's face was red from crying, but her sleeping face was quieter than every day.

After a while, the thick door curtain opened a crack, and Wang Shumei poked her head in, looking at Lin Nianhe with inquiring eyes.

Lin Nianhe glanced at her, and Sister Shumei instantly understood, retracted her head, and closed the door tightly.

Not long after, Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian came with beds and quilts.

They wrapped Zheng Shan tightly and put a hat on her head, and then carefully carried her away.

When the child left, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan came in and asked, "What's wrong?" Sansa cried like that, we thought you had beaten the child. ”

"Am I like that?" Lin Nianhe took a sip of water, shook his sore arm and said, "Shanshan likes to play table tennis, Sister Lan, when you are fine, you can play with her for a while." ”

Wen Lan was stunned: "What kind of fun is this, playing a game with Shanshan is more tiring than beating ten Wang Dong." ”

Wen Lan frowned, pondered for a while, and then added: "And this girl is learning too fast!" I was a little bit easy when I first started beating her, but the second game was clearly better than the first......"

Wang Shumei suddenly asked, "Hey, can she go to the game?" ”

"I didn't think about it that much," Lin Nianhe said truthfully, "Shanshan can be happier than anything else, as for whether she can play a game...... She's still young, don't worry, let her play by herself for a while, if she really likes it, I'll take her back to the provincial capital during the winter vacation and find a training team to try. ”

"That's right, this kid hasn't laughed for more than a year...... Wang Shumei sighed lightly, "When Xiaoxiao is her age, she knows how to laugh all day long." ”

"She looks so good when she laughs." Wen Lan said.

"I think so."

Lin Nianhe thought for a while, and then said to Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, try to wait for Shanshan to take the initiative to find you, and occasionally you let her go to someone else to fight, coaxing her to say a few more words with others." ”

"Okay, that's easy."

Wen Lan shook her head: "But, I don't think she can be happy to play with others." ”

Lin Nianhe also nodded: "Indeed, I have to find her a few long-term companions." ”

"Ha, where are you going to look?"

"Hmm...... Let's think about it. ”

Lin Nianhe touched his chin thoughtfully.

The new unit of measurement of the ten-mile brigade: Wang Dong ~

And ha~

(End of chapter)