Chapter 10: The Steam Girl and the Classical Teacher (6)
(Thanks to the "Three No Detectives" for the two rewards for the support of the senior sister, thanks to the "SP55aa" boss for the 10,000 rewards sponsored by Sister Bai, thanks to the "Book Friends 150528232634866" for the 10,000 rewards for Cheng Mo's harem, thanks to the "Lost Sheep" for the 10,000 rewards, and thanks to the "Book Friends 160807232022828" for the 10,000 rewards)
[Came to the city where Su Xiaomei and Cheng Xiaoyu visited, the hotel was so small that there was only one bed, there was no table for me to code, not to mention, I couldn't even use the conversion plug, I wanted to buy a new conversion plug that could be used, but I didn't buy it, and I barely used my mobile phone to code a chapter, but fortunately, the trip will end tomorrow, and I will increase the amount of updates after I go home the day after tomorrow. γ
When Wu Lei sent Cheng Mo to the third (9) class of high school, it was already close to class, and the classroom was full of people, although it was close to the college entrance examination, the students of the third (9) class of high school were still not conscious enough when the morning self-study had not started, and the sound of gossip was louder than the sound of reading, which made the classroom seem particularly noisy.
Cheng Mo stood at the door, bowed slightly to Wu Lei, and said, "Thank you, Principal Wu." β
Although Cheng Mo's voice was not loud, the three words "Principal Wu" were more powerful spells for Changya's students than "class teacher". Suddenly, the noisy classroom became silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door.
So everyone saw the short and fat Principal Wu patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Cheng Mo, there is still a month left in the college entrance examination, work hard, if you need anything, feel free to find me, the door of the principal's office is open for you at any time." β
"I'm going to do my best. Cheng Mo nodded.
"Let's go in!" Principal Wu withdrew the hand that had been placed on Cheng Mo's shoulder, and then turned to leave.
Cheng Mo was just about to step into the classroom, only to notice that the originally noisy classroom suddenly quieted down, everyone stared at him, those familiar and unfamiliar faces to Cheng Mo were full of surprise, as if they saw a certain outdated star they didn't look forward to suddenly appear at the door of the classroom.
Cheng Mo's footsteps just paused, and he calmly carried a stack of textbooks that Wu Lei asked him to come just now, and walked into the classroom of the third (9th) class of high school, his expression was as cold as before, as if he had never left this collective.
Gradually, the breathing in the class resounded like the wind before a storm.
Cheng Mo passed the position of the podium, and noticed Yan Yitong sitting in the third-to-last row of the last row, she was covering her eyes with her palms, and then opened her fingers and peeked at him through the narrow gap, as if she was cheating while playing hide and seek. The May sun poured in through the glass windows on the side, and the paramecium-like dust floated in the pillars of light, and the breeze ruffled her tousled wig, making her look like a dandelion fluttering in the wind.
Perhaps we often describe time as water, not only because it flows forward like a river and never returns, but also because each of us is a creature living in this time, and the shape of our mind and appearance is changed by the rapid or slow momentum of the water.
Cheng Mo walked through the corridor between the two desks in silence, the books and test papers stacked high on both sides were like mountains, and when he arrived in front of Yan Yitong's desk, Yan Yitong finally put down her hand covering her eyes a little helplessly, but soon she returned to her casual appearance, and took out a glass bottle from the drawer with a smile, which was filled with a coffee-colored thick liquid.
Yan Yitong handed the glass bottle to Cheng Mo and said with a smile: "Red dates and wolfberry soy milk, I have studied the recipe for a long time, the taste is super good and healthy, it is definitely suitable for you!"
Cheng Mo didn't expect Yan Yitong to say such an opening remark to him, hesitated for a moment, and took the glass bottle from Yan Yitong's hand, the bottle was still warm, "Thank you." β
Yan Yitong hurriedly lowered his head and waved his hand quickly, as if rushing Cheng Mo away, "Say thank you to me, sit down!" Teacher Huang is coming soon, and he is now our homeroom teacher. β
Yan Yitong was afraid that her sour eyes would betray her, and she didn't want Cheng Mo to find out that she wanted to cry. She has thought of the scene of goodbye countless times, and she has made up her mind countless times - she must not cry, although she often sheds tears inexplicably, but now, now, at this moment, she will never let Cheng Mo see her tears.
Yan Yitong should not be a crybaby, Yan Yitong has grown up and matured, so no one thinks she is naΓ―ve!
For this reason, she has practiced many times, and also prepared the props red dates and wolfberry soy milk, she grinds a cup of healthy soybean milk for Cheng Mo every day, just hoping that she can naturally say hello to Cheng Mo, in fact, she does show no flaws, just like she and Cheng Mo only met with Cheng Mo yesterday.
Cheng Mo's feeling was also amazing, as if he had gone back in time, back to a year and a half ago. Cheng Mo glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo's desk, which was also empty behind, so he also casually said "oh", put the textbook on the desk, dragged away the chair and sat down, the silent classroom immediately became a boiling oil pot, and many people began to whisper about him who suddenly appeared.
"Eh, why did Cheng Mo come back? I thought he would transfer after being expelled from school!"
"Yes, if you make such a big deal and hurt Teacher Shen like that, how can you still have the face to come back?"
"Wow, did Cheng Mo think that if we were suspended for two years, we would forget those things?"
"I also think that if I were him, I wouldn't go back to Changya, where the college entrance examination is not a test? β
"The school didn't expel him at the time, didn't he just want him to go on his own?"
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In the memory of most people, Cheng Mo left Changya because he was suspended from school, or because he made an unbelievable scene and made the whole Changya lose face. Even if this kind of thing didn't happen to Teacher Shen, who everyone liked and respected at that time, it was something that ordinary students couldn't accept, so when Cheng Mo celebrated his birthday, Fu Yuanzhuo invited many people to participate, but many people refused.
Yan Yitong was the only one in the class who knew that Cheng Mo had disappeared for so long because he had gone to the United States for treatment, and when he heard everyone talking about Cheng Mo, the excitement in his heart suddenly turned into anger, and the tears that were already brewing were forcibly held back, so Yan Yitong turned around and asked loudly: "Cheng Mo, I heard that you went to the United States for treatment of heart disease, it should be no problem now, right?"
Cheng Mo knew that Yan Yitong asked this on purpose, but he didn't mind the misunderstanding of others, he shook his head and whispered, "There's no need to mention this matter." β
Yan Yitong pouted and said, "I knew you would say that, but at least you have to tell me about your condition?"
"No problem, or I wouldn't be back. β
Hearing Cheng Mo's words, Yan Yitong laughed heartily, that smile was like a scorching sun, making people feel bright and warm, she looked at Cheng Mo, and her tone was relaxed and happy, "Cheng Mo, classmate!
Cheng Mo replied while sorting out the textbooks on the table: "It's not either, it's just because I'm sick." β
"Wow! Cheng Mo, you have changed, saying that you are handsome, you actually admit it directly, you are not modest at all!"
Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong's somewhat exaggerated expression, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, because Yan Yitong was still the same as before, and even the distance between the two people was exactly the same as before, and everything did not change because of time and space.
What made Cheng Mo feel even more comfortable was that Yan Yitong didn't ask anything, as if he hadn't left.
Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong's fluffy hair, which still had the blue dolphin hairpin pinned to it, and suddenly realized that it was not time going backwards, nor was Yan Yitong pretending that he did not leave.
It's that she's been standing where she is, not moving forward, and she's just waiting here.
One day, you happen to pass by her.