The scholarship should have been at the end of last semester, and Su Chengyi never received it.

It's not that he's pretending to be high, he's really forgetting about it, and he's not short of money.

After the divorce, his parents compensated him, and the two secretly competed like a competition, and gave him money in his bank card every once in a while.

He is a high school student who lives on two points and one line, and he really doesn't know where to spend his money.

There were only two people in the office, Li Lu and him, and Su Chengyi stopped when he walked to the door and stopped walking in.

Li Lu rummaged through the stacks of documents on her desk alone.

"I told you about last semester, and you won't come to receive it, I have a lot of things, I always forget, look at how long this has dragged on."

Finally found the relevant documents, Li Lu turned around and found that Su Chengyi was still at the door.

"Come in, what are you doing there, sign here."

She tapped her finger to the bottom right corner of the file.

Su Chengyi walked to the desk and leaned over to write his name.

Seeing his cautious attitude, Li Lu suddenly sighed, shook his head and said with a smile:

"I've been your homeroom teacher since high school, why are you still like you don't know me when you're about to graduate?"

Su Chengyi, who had just finished writing his name, was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Forget it."

Li Lu patted him on the shoulder, and continued:

"You have good grades and are sensible.

It stands to reason that you're the least worrying kid. ”

She stood up again and poured Su Chengyi a glass of water.

"But sometimes I just feel that the thing that makes me most unable to let go is Ling."

Su Chengyi took the water cup, the warm boiled water rose from the mist, and he lowered his eyes to hide his complicated thoughts.

"Thank you, teacher."

......

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Under the warm rising sun, the 100-day pledge meeting of the college entrance examination of Tang'an No. 1 Experimental Middle School officially began.

As a well-known city focus, the importance of the No. 1 Middle School Pledge Conference is self-evident.

It not only represents the importance of the college entrance examination in No. 1 Middle School, but also leads the trend of other schools in the city.

The VIP seats under the rostrum sat leaders in suits and leather shoes.

The stands were full of parents, most of whom were holding banners and flags in their hands, ready to wave flags and shout for their children.

As usual, the swearing-in meeting was opened with a phalanx.

Accompanied by the energetic athletes' march, the neatly arranged blue and white phalanxes appeared in order.

It has long been observed that there are photographers holding up the camera to track the shooting from all angles, and Su Chengyi deliberately walked at the back of the team to avoid being on camera.

Unexpectedly, when it was their turn, the host on the platform shouted with the highest morale in the maximum decibels:

"The next thing coming to us is the second class of the third year of high school!

The average results of the second class of the third year of high school are very eye-catching, and the two students Su Chengyi and Chu Tianmian have won the first and second places in the school in a row!

They have won glory for the school, and we must look up to them! ”

The photographers quickly locked on the two people who were praised by name in the crowd, and took a wild shot.

As the leader of the team, Chu Tianmian walked at the front of the team, without stage fright at all, and even smiled and compared a playful scissor hand to the camera.

Su Chengyi worked hard to maintain a cold personality with an expressionless face.

In fact, he was already complaining in his heart, and he just wanted to dig a pit in place and bury himself.

Su's father and mother, who were sitting in the audience, originally leaned on the left and the other on the right, and they didn't want to deal with each other at all.

However, as soon as they heard Su Chengyi's name from the host's mouth, the two hurriedly teamed up to raise a banner of support and cheered for Su Chengyi.

The banner in white on a red background reads:

"All wishes come true, all the best."

"Ouch, you are Su Chengyi's parents, it's too powerful, it's too powerful."

When the parents next to him found out, they exclaimed:

"How do you teach it, this is, eh, let's add a WeChat, I want to ask you about the experience."

"Yes, yes, it's my son. Oh, hehe, hey, the key is that the child fights for himself. ”

Su Mu chatted with the aunt next to her with a smile on her face.

Su's father held up his mobile phone to zoom in on the lens, trying to take a picture of Su Chengyi's figure in the crowd.

After the phalanx, there was a lengthy speech by the principal and a speech by the leader.

As if reciting a mantra, most of the students were a little wilted by the sun.

"Next, let's invite, the representative of the outstanding students in the third year of high school - Chu Tianmian!"

This woke up the drowsy students.

Chu Tianmian can be said to be the embodiment of beauty and wisdom in the hearts of the students of No. 1 Middle School, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the white moonlight of the entire school.

What's more, she has an easy-going and kind personality, and never puts on a show. Quirky and very likable.

In general, it is a person who loves flowers and sees flowers.

and Su Chengyi, an autistic person who sees the head and the end of the dragon, are in stark contrast, and they are two extremes.

So as soon as she came on stage, the students below were like being beaten with chicken blood.

The cheers and applause continued for a long time, among which Xu Yang and his younger brothers shouted the most.

Chu Qianmian smiled and introduced himself:

"Dear leaders, teachers, dear students, good morning.

I am Chu Tianmian, a student in the second class of senior high school, and I am honored to speak on stage as a student representative. ”

She unfolded the manuscript paper in her hand, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

The playground of several thousand people was very quiet, all waiting for her next.

She froze in place like a shell.

Su Chengyi frowned and looked at the stage, and found that Chu Qianmian's hands clutching the manuscript paper were trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly chuckled in his heart, this was most likely something wrong, and it wasn't even as simple as simply forgetting words.

The scene stagnated for a long time, and the people below finally began to talk about it.

"What's going on? Sister Mian, is this a deliberate arrangement? ”

"Why did you forget the words with the manuscript, it's so embarrassing, I'm embarrassed too."

"There's a TV station broadcasting, it's a performance accident."

The host on one side hurriedly gestured to Chu Tianmian to step down first, but she didn't move as if she couldn't see it.

I don't know why, obviously I am not the person at the center of the storm this time, but Su Chengyi's heart is beating faster and faster.

The cacophony of voices was muffled by the sound of heartbeats, and the passage of time seemed to slow down.

He saw the worried or gloating expressions of the classmates around him, and saw Li Lu who hurriedly ran to compare with the host or something.

In the end, he saw Chu Tianmian, who was standing alone on the stage.

The gazes of all those who watched converged like a tidal wave, rushing towards her, trying to engulf her.

Suddenly, Su Chengyi saw his former self again.

He just stood in the shadows, watching the fire from the other side, with an indifferent expression.

The only feeling he had at the moment was just to be glad that it wasn't himself standing on the stage.

But will it never be you who stands on the stage?

"Don't meddle, it's none of your business. What you can't do, you can't help her, you can't help anyone. ”

The self-protection mechanism is constantly issuing warnings, but Su Chengyi only hears his own voice in his head.

- "Pull her, I'm going to pull her." ”

So in the next second, he pushed away the crowd, left everyone's surprised eyes behind, and rushed to the stage.

Standing next to her, I realized that Chu Tianmian was no longer just trembling.

Her eyes were out of focus, and she almost tried her best to support herself so that she didn't fall limply on the stage.

Looking at the crowd in the audience, Su Chengyi swallowed nervously, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Leave it to me."

He reached out and took the manuscript paper in her hand.

Who knew that Chu Qianmian looked at him in a panic as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream, and pleaded in a smaller voice:

“… Don't look. ”