Chapter 196 Luo Qiang
Hearing these words, Zheng Yifeng didn't show any anger like when he faced his younger brother. What he felt at the moment was just deep numbness.
His stepmother scolded him for seven years, but she also raised him for seven years. Zheng Yifeng could not think of a way to change his stepmother, so he could only bear the scolding silently, but he felt that at least he could change his younger brother, who was still young after all.
In fact, in the final analysis, the person Zheng Yifeng doesn't know how to change the most... is himself. In the past seven years, it seems that he has really turned his life into a piece of garbage as his stepmother scolded him.
The young man who looked as good as a celebrity raised his head and took a deep breath, then put his phone away.
If you want to ask him, does he hate his stepmother? Zheng Yifeng's answer is probably that he doesn't hate it.
He only hated the man who had disappeared for seven years inexplicably, abandoned his 10-year-old son and pregnant wife, and had no idea where he was in the world at the moment.
Fortunately, the second uncle has assumed a part of the "father" role in these years, but the second uncle is very busy, and the only thing he can do is give money, so Zheng Yifeng is never short of money.
"Zheng Yifeng."
A voice came from the side, and the young man turned his head, but was slightly stunned at this moment.
Su Miaomiao also looked at Zheng Yifeng's body in surprise.
Today she was wearing a white one-piece gauze dress, a pair of beige flat leather shoes, cute lace-edged white socks, and a thick and long black braid hanging on one side of her shoulder.
Su Miaomiao had a violin bag slung across her chest. Her outfit today had a more youthful and cute look than usual.
But this 17-year-old boy was wearing a mature and handsome black suit and an elegant bow tie.
Both of them looked at each other's greatly changed temperament today in surprise.
Zheng Yifeng smiled, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, avoiding the teacher's eyes, and said, "Oh, I...my uncle just took me to a banquet."
"Yeah, you look really handsome." Su Miaomiao smiled sweetly at him.
Zheng Yifeng was about to say, "Teacher, you look very beautiful today," but Su Miaomiao turned around and walked towards the security guard at the gate. Zheng Yifeng swallowed back the words that came to his lips in embarrassment.
The two entered the campus. Because it was a weekend afternoon, there were almost no people in the school.
Zheng Yifeng followed the teacher, staring at Su Miaomiao's braid in a daze. Su Miaomiao turned to look at him, and the boy naturally looked away.
"Zheng Yifeng, you only have half a year left in No. 7 Middle School. Are you a little reluctant to leave?"
Su Miaomiao asked with a sweet voice. She really didn't do it deliberately, her tone was just like that.
If you ask me, a person who has been sleeping in school for two and a half years, I am asking the wrong person... Zheng Yifeng murmured mockingly in his heart.
But he still nodded: "I can't bear it."
Although he has slept here for two and a half years, there are still people or things he can't let go of.
For some reason, Zheng Yifeng thought of Lu Yuanqiu at this moment.
He felt that Lu Yuanqiu had changed a lot this semester. He even felt that Lu Yuanqiu's changes had subtly affected him, such as that basketball game.
That basketball game gave Zheng Yifeng a rare taste of what it was like to play side by side with his friends.
Su Miaomiao said with emotion: "I can't bear to leave it either."
"Huh? Teacher, you..."
Su Miaomiao smiled and said: "If nothing else happens, I will go to Zhucheng to study for graduate school next year. I may change my career in the future, but after all, I stayed in No. 7 Middle School for a year, and I am quite reluctant to part with it."
Zheng Yifeng was stunned and had not yet recovered. At this moment, he saw Su Miaomiao tugging at the bag of her violin bag and said to him: "So, although I don't really want to perform on stage, when I think about it, this is my first time in No. 7 Middle School." The curtain call performance is a matter of course.”
"Then I...I will try to cooperate with you, good teacher." "Idiot, isn't this your curtain call performance? We are cooperating with each other."
"Oh yes, I forgot."
Zheng Yifeng lowered his head and smiled suddenly. Su Miaomiao suddenly felt that this student's smile was very beautiful, which made her think of the four words "gentle as jade".
The two walked towards the piano room. Zheng Yifeng suddenly saw a large Christmas tree standing among the green plants next to the senior high school teaching building. It felt like it stood out from the crowd.
"Why is there a Christmas tree?"
Su Miaomiao didn't see it. She looked in the direction Zheng Yifeng pointed, and moved closer to Zheng Yifeng. The young man looked at the woman's braids and white neck, and forgot to step back for a moment.
He thought that if the end of the world happened at this moment, he would not hesitate to open his arms and hug the person in front of him.
Su Miaomiao said: "Oh... there is Christmas this month, I guess the school wants to hold some activities."
She didn't hear the boy's response after she finished speaking. When she looked back, she found that the boy's eyes had just moved away from her.
Su Miaomiao couldn't help laughing as she seemed to have thought of something.
"Okay, stop looking, let's go to the piano room."
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Dangtu Road, dancing youth dance clothing store.
"Hello? Hello, this is Mr. Lu Yuanqiu, right? The dance clothes have been prepared and delivered to the store. I will send someone to deliver them to you according to the address you left at that time, and then please pay the balance when you arrive. Okay, okay, OK.”
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged proprietress with good temperament packed the ballet costume box and told the man next to her: "Don't forget to let him pay the final payment after delivery."
"Don't worry, Sister Ran, I've been running errands for your store for many years, nothing will go wrong."
The man next to him smiled in response.
The man looked at a fat boy who was sitting on the sofa in the store and was quietly writing test papers, and asked the proprietress in a low voice:
"Sister Ran, I remember Luo Qiang wasn't very lively when he was a child? Why did he become less talkative as he got older? He didn't even say hello to me when he saw me just now."
The proprietress known as Sister Ran turned to look at her son and couldn't help but sigh.
She said to the man: "Something happened to this child when he was in elementary school, and he is holding it back."
"What's the matter?"
"Why do you ask so much?"
The man lay on the counter and peeled the orange with a smile, and said: "What kind of relationship do we have? I also watched Xiaoqiang grow up. I will be able to enlighten him when I understand. His father left early, so I can be regarded as his godfather." Already..."
An ugly person wants to be beautiful... The landlady looked at the man in front of her.
But what the man said made sense. Her son didn't like to communicate with her, so maybe someone else could explain it to him.
The landlady said: "He fell in love with a female classmate in the class when he was in the fourth grade of elementary school, so he snatched her toys. He seemed to be...a roly-poly, right? Aren't all little boys like this?"
"Yeah, at that age, little boys like to bully whoever they like. What's the point?"
"That's not the problem. The problem is that the brother of the female classmate came to the house that night and asked for toys. Luo Qiang was scolded by him. Then Luo Qiang knew that he had done something wrong. After the brother left, he chased him out and wanted to talk to the female classmate. My brother explained, but the result..."
(End of chapter)