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"Yang Jinyang?"
"Damn! Liu Cai, why are you here!" Yang Jinyang stretched out a finger to push away the book lying in front of him and shook his finger, "No, why are you holding this book? I can't..."
"It's obvious. I'm the teacher here. So why are you here? And are you childish? You're already grown up, yet you still call me Liu Cai? I'm a teacher after all, and you're so disrespectful to me?"
"You, huh, Liucai, Liucai, Liucai, I'm calling you, Liucai, and you just answer! You're supposed to be a teacher, but you're so careless, don't mislead the students. You're supposed to respect teachers, but you're not my teacher, so why should you respect me?"
Yang Jinyang straightened his shirt and took out his sunglasses to play with them.
"Liu Cai, you're really capable. You've made it this far. If you weren't so disgusted by returning to your alma mater, I'd be terrified!"
Liu Manci automatically filtered out useless information, took off his glasses, and pinched the bridge of his nose. "What about you? Why are you here? I remember you were in America, didn't you run back in disgrace?"
"Answer me first, dear Teacher Liu. I believe that as a teacher, you will not make things difficult for students' parents." Yang Jinyang rolled his eyes and leaned on the railing. The sign of the principal's office was shining not far away.
Liu Manci slowly wiped the dust off his glasses and blew on them. "Of course, it's my strength. I wanted to come over and play, but I didn't expect it to be so good. Yeah, Lao Tu is still teaching high school students now."
"They say enemies become particularly jealous when they meet. Yang Jinyang, I've finally seen that. You said you targeted me back then, but after college, we went our separate ways. Without you, my world is finally at peace."
"That's wrong, Mr. Liu. I'm competing fairly. How about you? Have you gotten married in the past few years? But seeing how sloppy you are, I guess you're still single."
"Humph, that's called exuding the aura of a senior high school teacher. Haven't you experienced it yourself? Who was so tired in their senior year that they fell asleep in the exam room?"
Yang Jinyang angrily pointed, "Fuck! You still have the nerve to bring that up! If you hadn't stayed up late and studied so hard late at night, I wouldn't have been able to handle your intellectual light!"
"Forget it, let's not talk about what happened back then, bah! No, Yang Jinyang, you're just a piece of shit. I didn't provoke you, but you act like a mad dog every day. I'm fucking with you, I love you!"
Yang Jinyang knew what Liu Manci was talking about, and felt a little guilty for a moment, turning his eyes away: "How should I know it was a misunderstanding? Who told you to look for my wife every day and be so mean?"
"You're such a dog! How could Fu Xuanhua fall for someone like you? Aren't you annoying?"
"I'm telling you not to sow discord. My wife loves me the most. Don't worry, I'll treat you, a single dog, to the wedding banquet!"
Liu Manci spat, the book in his hand curled up into a tube. "You haven't even started yet, and you're calling me wife, aren't you ashamed? Besides, I've told you eight hundred times, why are you acting so hard every day? You act like you're dead, like I owe you eight million."
"Don't mention it again! Why bring up what happened eight hundred years ago? You were the one who started it all!" Yang Jinyang clenched his fists, making a crackling sound.
"I just want to mention it. You look at me as annoying as I looked at you back then. So, are you happy?"
Liu Manci sneered. Yang Jinyang was just stupid. When Fu Xuanhua asked him to act, he acted so poorly that he was afraid that Yang Jinyang would misunderstand. But this stupid idiot was so stubborn and kept pestering him to prove himself.
Liu Cai, what the hell is this? Who is this? It’s just this idiot Yang Jinyang from the beginning to the end.
Even after explaining it clearly, this idiot was still too concerned about his reputation and got angry out of humiliation. He was even more sarcastic when he saw him. He really owed these two people. He should have known not to help them and put up with this dilemma.
"I'm happy, sir. Humph, I won't talk to you anymore, you single dog!"
"Oh, I wish you a happy marriage and a baby soon. If you rush towards me again, it will become a curse. Do you want to hear it?" Liu Manci's hair turned golden under the light, making him look younger.
"Okay, thank you Teacher Liu, I will introduce you to someone when the time comes!" Yang Jinyang secretly complained that as long as they didn't interfere with him and his wife, he would be kind enough to introduce him to ten or eight people.
"Fuck you, I don't like it."
"Me, damn? No, brother, are you gay? You just told your mortal enemy so sweetly?" Yang Jinyang took several steps back, looking at Liu Manci up and down in disbelief. Not to mention that it felt like he hadn't seen him for several years, the man in front of him really looked younger, like a college student, they were very similar.
When he first saw Liu Manci in high school, he thought she was a girl. She was pretty and delicate, but her mouth was very sharp, and she was very aggressive when scolding people. At that time, her face was really powerful, and it was so split that it looked like the switch between Bai Xuelian and Hei Wuchang.
"What the hell is your comprehension ability?" Liu Manci glanced down at his light blue shirt, not noticing anything wrong. "I don't like people setting me up on blind dates. Are you a fucking matchmaker?"
"When you said that, I actually believed it! Why didn't you tell me earlier, little brother? Tsk, how did you find out that you are that thing?"
Liu Manci opened his eyelids, his eyebrows split open. "Get lost, Yang Jinyang, you're sick, go get some treatment, okay? What kind of rubbish do you keep thinking about all day long?"
"This is called being tolerant and inclusive. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Come on, let me hear some gossip. Are you on top or on the bottom?" Yang Jinyang hooked his arm around the man's shoulders, as if he wouldn't let the man go until his curiosity was satisfied.
Liu Manci tried hard, but found that the person holding him tightly: "Fuck you, I'm a real man, you've watched too many dirty movies, let go, otherwise, I don't mind going to find Fu Xuanhua to catch up, I miss her a little bit."
"Okay, okay, I won't gossip anymore. You better not gossip with my wife. Just bring a big red envelope to the wedding."
Liu Manci flicked her wrist, blushing: "Get lost! Isn't this a parents' meeting?"
"Let's go, but I have one more thing to say. I haven't seen you in these few years, and your tongue has deteriorated. You're much more polite now. That's great!"
Liu Manci was smiling, and her eyes were also smiling, with the corners of her eyes raised upwards.
"It's bad, you stupid monster! I'm leaving, bye!"
Yang Jinyang first went to his father's place to report his arrival. After the father and son closed the door, they placed some tea and had a heart-to-heart talk. Yang Jinyang suddenly felt enlightened. He felt like he was going to be sold by his father and help him count the money, but he didn't love his father too much. He wanted to worship his father, "God of Wealth, God of Wealth, God of Wealth is here!"
…
Yang Jinyang put his hands on his hips, showing off his long legs: "Ahem! Big brother is here, why don't you hurry up and greet him!"
"Behave normally, brother. Come in quickly. I'm leaving first." Zhou Xi rolled his eyes. Yang Jinyang was secretly happy again. The big eyes around him were twinkling and sparkling, and they were almost praising Yang Jinyang to the sky.
"Wait a minute--" Yang Jinyang grabbed Zhou Xi's neck.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Xi was standing in the corridor. There were so many people that he had to turn sideways.
"Yes, it feels amazing. When you were in elementary school, you came to see me at school and I was wearing my school uniform. Now I come to see you and you are wearing your school uniform. I never thought that little Bean Sprout would wear Yuxiu's school uniform one day."
Zhou Xi was stunned, looking at the man in front of her who was more than half a head taller than her. It was as if a rotation had taken place and the roles had been reversed. It was almost the same as before, except that this time she no longer needed to look up at him. However, it seemed that nothing had changed, and it was still her brother who was chattering.
"Brother, how about you go back later and give a speech with me, one paragraph at a time, a little sentimental."
"I just said it, I can't hold it in anymore. Hey, but this school uniform is still as ugly as ever. It really doesn't suit you. Your own clothes are better looking."
"Of course. This school uniform is extremely ugly. You were about the same back then. In one word, ugly."
"Wow, I was careful with my words and didn't want to hurt the feelings of a pretty girl like you, but you ended up stabbing your brother like that. Ah, it really hurts me!"
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you sitting? Don't move."
"Guess?" Zhou Xi pointed randomly, turned around and ran away.
"Brother Keng won't do that." Yang Jinyang couldn't even grab the edge of the man's clothes, and like a silky loach, he dived into the mud in a flash.
"I'm going to look for Sister Fu."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Jinyang held his forehead and ignored him. He was easy to fool and the easiest to tease when he was a child, although Zhou Xi also liked to tease him when he was a child and often succeeded.
…
“Oh my god!”
Yang Jinyang covered half of his face, hunched over, and complained in a low voice.
It was the first time for him to attend a parent-teacher meeting as a parent. Although it was novel and exciting, no one told him it was so exciting. He was not allowed to use his cell phone and no one talked to him. Sitting under the podium, he felt like he was back in his student days, and his head teacher was still on the podium.
In order to ease the embarrassment, Yang Jinyang lowered his head and looked through Zhou Xi's books. There were so many, so many. Both the upper and lower layers were filled with books. One side of the table was piled high, and there was a standing basket full of papers at his feet. There were water cups, pencil cases, sticky notes, correction tapes, small clips, and all kinds of small things on the table. It was obvious that he had cleaned up because of the parent-teacher meeting, but the feeling of oppression was too strong, and the memories of his school days came flooding back.
"Ah? Ah?" Yang Jinyang felt the aunt next to him step back and push him.
"Brother Zhou Xi, the class teacher asked you to represent the class and share your educational experience." Mother Gao smiled in a typical way.
Yang Jinyang looked up and met Zhang Tu's eyes, which were exactly the same as before, well, kind, but he really wanted to kneel down in front of Old Tu. It was such a trick on him, right? He was already working, but he still had to have this kind of impromptu talk and chicken soup in front of so many elderly mothers and fathers. His red hair was really beautiful.
"Hello, uncles, uh, parents, I am..."
"How is it? Are you surprised? Are you happy?" Zhang Tu stood with his hands behind his back, followed by Yang Jinyang.
Yang Jinyang held his head and lifted his hair from his forehead. "Old Tu, you're really something. You're trying to squeeze every last bit of my sincerity out of me, right? I'm so sad. You just watched me being surrounded by so many parents, each one talking, and my ears were buzzing!"
"Being a parent isn't easy. You're a young man, mixed up with a bunch of uncles and aunts. You're handsome and rich, so you're so popular."
"How long will you stay this time?" Zhang Tu picked up the cup, but before he turned around, it was snatched away.
"Hey, Lao Tu, you remember so clearly that I was still wandering around outside!" Yang Jinyang lifted the lid and smelled the familiar bitter tea. "I'm not leaving. Hey, any of you have to come and ask me something!"
"How could I not remember? Every time I saw your father sitting on the stage and speaking calmly, I would think of you, the guy who brought shame upon him. You said you were lucky that you just happened to get in the right place. Otherwise, your mother would have killed you."
Yang Jin raised his chin: "Come, have some tea!"
"Of course. Who am I? I didn't endure my senior year of high school for nothing. My dad gave me special lessons every day. Listening to him read was incredible. He was so authoritative. How could I not improve? I should have recorded it back then and let my younger classmates learn from it."
"The commotion you caused that year wasn't big enough. The whole school knew you were going to take the entrance exam for such and such. Your dad was utterly embarrassed, and even now people are still using it to make fun of you."
"It's okay, just a small problem."
"Sister Fu, what's wrong with you?" When Zhou Xi found Fu Xuanhua at Mingxiang Lake, she looked pale and listless.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, Xiaoxi..." Fu Xuanhua blinked her sore eyes, wanting to have someone to talk to, but she couldn't.
"Sister Fu, you..."
Fu Xuanhua stood up and stumbled a bit: "Xiao Xi, don't ask anymore. I don't want to talk about it. I'm going back first. You tell Yang Jinyang."
Zhou Xi wanted to ask, but seeing Fu Xuanhua's tired look, he didn't know how to start: "Okay, Sister Fu, be careful on the road."
"Um."
Zhou Xi turned around and saw a man lying on a bench.
"Senior?"
"Hmm? Hmm? Junior high school girl!" Wu Yi propped himself up and slumped down in his chair. "Why are you here?"
"Uh, I'm just passing by. Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xi was close to Wu Yi and saw that Wu Yi looked pale, with big dark circles under her eyes, and looked so sleepy that she almost fell asleep on the spot.
Wu Yi scratched his head nonchalantly. "Oh, I, I stayed up all night doing homework last night. I'm so tired. I just ran out to rest for a while and will be back soon. Did I scare you?"
"It's okay, senior sister, take care of yourself. Although the college entrance examination is coming soon, your health is still important."
"Hey, I can't sleep if I can't solve the problem. It's okay. I'm just a little sleepy now. It will be fine after this."
"Ouch, my old waist! The beds at school are so hard, and there are mosquitoes biting me, making me itch all over..."
"Wu Yi!" A boy ran over, panting.
"Class monitor! Damn it! How did you find me!" Wu Yi jumped up from the chair. She wanted to run away, but she definitely couldn't. With her old arms and legs, there was no way she could outrun the athlete.
"Go back quickly! You sneaked out during class! The teacher is going to be mad!"
Wu Yi concealed her annoyance and put her hand on Zhou Xi's shoulder: "Junior sister, I have to go back to class first. Bye, see you next time if we're lucky!"
"good."
"I'm really your babysitter. Now that someone's missing, you're making fun of me..."
Zhou Xi hid in the corner and was about to take out her cell phone when a square piece of nougat fell out. It was something Gao Liyang had stuffed into her school uniform pocket.
She picked it up. It had been in her pocket for so long that it had become a little soft. There was a fat black and white cow on the milky white outer packaging. The cow's eyes looked particularly small against the wrapping paper. She didn't know where Gao Liyang got so many candies from. He would stuff one into her pocket whenever he had the chance.
She sighed and sent a message to Yang Jinyang, saying that she couldn't interfere in the adults' affairs even if she wanted to.
The figures in red school uniforms quickly crossed the path and arrived at the pre-arranged place. Five people wearing the same school uniforms were sitting on the ground, three with horizontal screens, one with vertical screens, and one was reading Xiao Shu.
Zhou Xi turned off the volume of his phone and quietly took a photo.
"Little thief, give me your life..."
Alas, Xiao Xiaoyu discovered it.
Oh, no, it was Xiao Xiaoyu shouting in the game.
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