To say goodbye is to die a little

Chapter 10

Su Qingyi sat down again and waited for him.

Su Yan answered the phone.

Kaohsiung first confirmed whether his injury was serious, and then confirmed whether his parents had known about it, and then said that he found all his books in the classroom, and asked him if he needed anything.

Su Yan wanted to say that she didn't need it, but it was definitely contrary to Kaohsiung's original intention of making the phone call, so she said, "Needed."

"That's fine, I'll deliver it to you at noon." Gao Xiong said on the other end of the phone.

"That's too much trouble for you."

Su Yan immediately refused, and was instantly blessed, "Just ask Chang Yue to send it over for me, he knows where I live."

Su Qingyi stopped pointing her slender fingers on her cheeks, her eyes became a little curious.

"The student who asked you for leave just now, right?"

"Yes, he is from Class 774."

"Okay, I'll go find him later."

"Excuse me, teacher."

"Heal your injury quickly and come back to class. Don't let your guard down just because you are still in the first year of high school. Be prepared for danger in times of peace, understand?"

"I see."

Kaohsiung said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Su Yan put down the phone, looked up and saw Su Qingyi's face full of interest, and continued to explain: "It was an accident that I was injured. I just sprained while walking when I came back from self-study last night."

Su Qingyi didn't change the subject, and then asked: "Where did you fall?"

"on the road."

She said "Oh", "I twisted my feet on the flat ground, that's too bad luck."

Su Yan looked at her helplessly.

"Chang Yue, come and solve this problem." The math teacher on the stage waved to Chang Yue.

Zhi Qiyuan covered his face with a book and whispered, "Come on!" Wang Shangzhou in the first row also turned his head and looked over.

With more than a dozen gazes on Chang Yue, he got up and went to the blackboard, his scalp numb.

Five minutes later, the math teacher asked him to go back to his seat and commented: "Well, the question is done correctly, but the speed is still a bit slow and needs to be improved."

When it came down, no one was watching.

As soon as he sat down, the question on the screen changed, and the math teacher called someone to go up again, and it was a girl.

Chang Yue heard a voice from the back table, "I'm going, I'm sure I'm going to cry again later, it's so annoying!" Then there was a sound of throwing books... He looked on the stage and saw that it was the day before yesterday's question. Made it out and cried the girls of a class.

She picked up the chalk and wrote the word "answer", followed by a colon, wrote a line, erased, rewritten, and froze again.

Because of Fu Lin's undisguised dislike, tension crept into Chang Yue's heart quietly.

The sound of Fu Lin pressing the gel pen frequently sounded particularly harsh, and Chen Simiao on the stage seemed to be being eaten away by the gradually generated low air pressure...

Chang Yue went straight back to the classroom after finishing the exercises.

There are still 10 minutes before class, and there are not many people in the classroom, most of them are girls.

He took off his badge and opened the English book for the next class. After reading a few words, he suddenly felt strange and the classroom became quiet.

There was a tall figure holding a pile of books at the door, it was Kaohsiung who had just seen this morning.

Chang Yue raised his eyes and found that Kaohsiung's purpose was very obvious, he was coming towards him, so he stood up immediately.

Kaohsiung smiled and put the book on his desk, failing to confirm Chang Yue's name through the badge, "Your name is Chang Yue, right?"

Everyone in the classroom looked at this side with curious expressions.

Chang Yue nodded in bewilderment.

"Teacher needs your help!"

Kaohsiung has a hearty temperament, which is somewhat similar to Lu Yu. Chang Yue was infected by him, so he couldn't help smiling, revealing the dimple on the left, "Teacher, tell me."

Kaohsiung patted the books he brought, "Su Yan didn't bring a single book home. He's not in a hurry. I'm in a hurry. It's not good if you miss your homework! You two are familiar with each other. You should go there at noon and help the teacher take out the books. Send it to him, and I will ask your class teacher for the note to leave the school later."

Chang Yue couldn't speak after listening.

Kaohsiung added: "Is there something else at noon? If you don't have time at noon, go in the afternoon."

Chang Yue quickly explained: "I'm fine at noon..."

Kaohsiung saw that Chang Yue was hesitant, and his eyes were full of kindness, "What's the matter?"

Kaohsiung's last sentence undoubtedly dispelled all Chang Yue's worries. He was moved and blurted out: "Teacher, I'm actually not familiar with Su Yan!"

Kaohsiung was still stunned for a while, "Unfamiliar?"

Chang Yue nodded hurriedly.

"Hahaha..." I didn't expect Kaohsiung to burst into laughter immediately, "You guys also like to be awkward, just like my daughter!"

Immediately there were other laughter in the classroom. Chang Yue also heard the excited words of several girls. He was inexplicable and exhausted. His cheeks burned faster than his thoughts. He could not argue, so he quickly agreed.

Immediately after Kaohsiung left, two girls came over to ask him about Su Yan's situation.

While dealing with it, Chang Yue unconsciously picked up Su Yan's clean and tidy textbooks with his hands. He was calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely regretful.

Su Yan accompanied Su Qingyi to read the book quietly for an hour, still awkward because Su Qingyi said he was "too unlucky".

He was flipping through "History of Ancient Chinese Literature ([-])", and would pick out questions to ask her every few minutes, causing Su Qingyi to pay attention to him every once in a while.What Su Yan asked was a question that was often raised by students during her daily work, so she had to answer seriously to avoid being caught by him as irresponsible.

She still had class in the afternoon, so she prepared the class while dealing with Su Yan. After finishing it with great difficulty, she had to go back and change the courseware, so she prepared to leave.

Su Qingyi put away the things she brought, in an orderly manner, caught a glimpse of Su Yan still sulking, sighed helplessly, and said patiently: "'Too unlucky' is just a normal description, it will not affect your life. have any effect."

She put down the food box in her hand, wiped her hands, walked back and touched Su Yan's head.

Su Yan disagreed.

Su Qingyi sat down again, straightened the skirts on both sides, "How can life go smoothly every day? Bad luck is inevitable. However, 'blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings', the last The important thing is to straighten out your own ideas and have a strong heart. Look, although you don’t walk handsomely now, it’s great to have two weeks of leisurely life, isn’t it?”

Seeing that she still didn't apologize, Su Yan was very dissatisfied, "Grandma said, you can't use unlucky words, otherwise bad things will happen in the dark, the more you care about it, the more you will do it. I sprained my foot, you can do it." Say 'it will be better soon' or 'be careful next time' instead of saying I'm just unlucky."

"Leaving aside the topic of 'you are more willing to listen to grandma and grandma than your mother', today you seem to be spoiled by the old man for a while when you were a child, and you can't hide your petty temper. Did something happy happen recently? ?”

"Don't change the subject."

"Let me think about it," she ignored him, "your greatest wish since childhood was—"

"Forget it this time." Su Yan immediately interrupted her, "You don't need to apologize to me, because I didn't tell you the truth."

Su Qingyi laughed and nodded in agreement.

"But you can't talk to me in the same tone just now. I still care if you don't care."

"I see, then you have to make up for today's panic."

Su Yan rubbed her nose, "The reason why I didn't tell you how I sprained my foot was because I was afraid that you would find fault with me."

"how come?"

"Why not?" Su Yan made a big move, "Didn't you always tell Dad about the wrong things I did last month before going to sleep? You also analyzed various situations, Dad had a splitting headache, So I told my uncle a few days ago that I slipped my tongue."

Su Qingyi obviously didn't expect the conversation to turn to this matter, so she coughed in disguise.

"You promised me not to mention it again."

"After all, that matter is a bit serious..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yan immediately raised her eyebrows.

"Got it," she nodded, "it's my mother's fault."

Su Yan immediately made a condition, "Then you are not allowed to ask, and you are not allowed to test me."

"Okay," Su Qingyi said, "What else did your uncle tell you?"

Su Yan immediately raised her eyebrows again.

"Okay, okay, I know, I can't test it." Su Qingyi smiled helplessly.She looked at the time, "Mom has to go back. Although the weather is getting colder, it will take several months to fully recover. You must pay attention to your diet. Why don't you go home? Let Aunt Zhao make soup for you. "

"No," Su Yan refused, "I'll just go to my uncle's place."

"He's busy in the shop."

"I can't quarrel with him, but I can help him settle the score."

Su Qingyi reluctantly agreed, "There are sweet and sour pork ribs and bone soup in the refrigerator, eat it when you are hungry at noon, and you must follow the doctor's advice." She put on her coat, and picked up the food box and bag.

"Understood." Su Yan said.

Su Yan followed Su Qingyi to the door on crutches, watching her change her shoes.

"What did you analyze?"

After Su Qingyi changed her shoes, she looked up at him and smiled.

"What?" He suddenly acted like a baby.

"Okay, let me tell you," Su Qingyi couldn't hold back, and pinched his face for nothing, "I did talk to your father about what happened last month, but the premise is that we still think it's not your fault, and It's just that your father is too busy with work, so he doesn't talk for too long every night."

Su Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it's not a small matter," Su Qingyi turned a corner, "So I went over the various factors that led to the development of the matter with your father, including your age, personality, and our education. I didn’t say it every night, but later I started to recall some interesting things you did when you were a child.”

"that's it?"

"of course."

"There's nothing to say about these."

"Very interesting to us."

"......Fine."

"Is there anything else to say?"

Su Yan shook her head, "It's gone."

"Really gone?"

"Do not lie to you."

Su Qingyi nodded, and just as she was about to walk away, Su Yan's voice sounded from behind again: "Mom, wait a minute." She turned around, curious.

Su Yan picked up the bag on the entry cabinet and handed it over. She looked at it and found it novel, "I thought you couldn't wear it."

"It's too troublesome to clean," Su Yan said, "It's too cute to wear."

"How could it be?" Su Qingyi smiled, "As long as you don't act like a baby, you will look handsome in it."

"It's better to put it in the washing machine." Su Yan said.

"Then wash it, do you still want it?"

"Yes."

She nodded, "I'll bring it over after Aunt Zhao finishes washing...Is this pajamas yours?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows for the third time.

She sighed: "I see, this is also a temptation. Then, is there really nothing else this time?"

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