Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

When Lu Yan was working on homework, she was always out of mind, sometimes looking at the dense night outside the French window, and sometimes sighing silently.

Lu Zhen raised her head and poked her forehead with the pen: "What are you going to do? Concentrate on homework."

The girl rubbed her head, frowned, and said with dissatisfaction: "You write your homework first, let me do it."

Lu Zhen said frankly: "If you don't write, I will copy something."

"..."

Are you embarrassed to copy your daughter's workbook!

Lu Yan hugged the book, turned her back, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, ignoring him.

Lu Zhen approached her like a big dog, and asked her patiently, "In a bad mood?"

"No."

"Can't fool me."

Lu Zhen rarely sees any troubles with her optimistic and cheerful little girl. She is like this today, which is very abnormal.

"Tell dad, is there someone bullying you?"

"Don't ask."

Lu Yan stood up impatiently and walked back to the room with her slippers.

Lu Zhen rubbed his jaw and felt that something was wrong. He used his dog eyes to observe Lu Yan in secret for several days, and then he called his think tank to work as a staff member. Liang Tingman casually said something—

"The symptom of your girl is very much like a young girl with a secret heart."

Lu Zhen fell from the chair in fright, his face pale, and his hand instinctively touched the pencil sharpener on the table.

What the **** is it...Who would dare to break ground on Tai Sui to seduce his girl.

Liang Tingyi grasped his hand: "Brother, what are you doing!"

"I...cut him away!"

The upright and righteous Qin Hao patted Lu Zhen on the shoulder abruptly and almost shot him an internal injury—

"Which son of a tortoise dare to be tempted by my goddaughter, let him go!"

"go!"

"What are you going to go?" Liang Ting greeted each person with a thud: "If you know who it is, just take it."

"Uh." Qin Hao looked at Lu Zhen: "Who does our girl like?"

Lu Zhen: "If I the **** knew, how much nonsense can I tell you here?"

…

Later, Lu Zhen tried to get clues from Lu Yan's mouth, but the little girl was so tight that she never revealed a word.

"Well, don't tell me, I said you go to trouble others."

"I... can I do this kind of thing." Lu Zhen waved his hand and smiled pretentiously, "I am the most reasonable person."

Seeing that Lu Yan ignored him, he approached her reluctantly, suppressing a hundred thousand curiosity, and said, "It's okay if you don't say a name. Then tell me, how old is he, is it you? In the class?"

"Don't tell, don't ask!"

Knowing that his darling girl was secretly secretive, Lu Zhen felt like 10,000 cats were tickling, how could he let it go so easily.

In the evening, he came to Lu Yan's room again and knocked gently on the door: "Xiao Yanyan?"

"have you slept?"

"Dad came in?"

He pressed the doorknob and entered the room. Lu Yan sat on the bed wrapped in quilt and looked at him helplessly: "Can you stop here!"

Lu Zhen clutched her chest and said that she was really sad. Besides him, Lu Yan would actually like other male creatures in this world.

"Unless you tell me which **** do you like."

Lu Yan looked at him speechlessly: "I said, you are the same as before, hitting someone's cheque to tell him to stay away from me?"

Lu Zhen smiled: "I'm such a quality dad, can I do that kind of thing? I never break a check."

He only smashed bricks.

"Must know?"

"Um."

"If I don't say it?"

"Then I will ask Liang Ting, there is no information he cannot collect in the school."

What a clever mind Liang Ting is, if Lu Zhen asks him, Lu Yan guesses, nine out of ten... he will guess the correct answer.

"You don't have to ask, I'll tell you now, that person is Liang Ting! My admiration for him is like a continuous river, and I love him miserably!"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, she jumped out of bed and could not help but push the dumbfounded Lu Zhen out of the room.

With Lu Zhen's mind, it was absolutely impossible to guess what was in Lu Yan's heart. She guessed that it was mostly Liang Ting who helped him analyze it behind the scenes.

Lu Yan had to warn Liang Ting a little bit, so that this little uncle would always help Lu Zhen "handle" her by relying on his own cleverness.

…

So when Liang Ting learned that Lu Yan said, "Admiration for him is like a continuous river," he was so frightened that he almost knelt down and apologized to Lu Zhen with death.

"Brother Lu, you know my character. In my eyes, the little girl Yanyan is like my own daughter! Can I do that kind of **** thing!"

Lu Zhen set up the posture of the Trial Trial, patted Liang Ting's face, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Well, I believe you."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Hao came out from behind the tree gloomily, holding a rope for hanging in one hand, and two sets of math test papers in the other: "For the sake of a brother, come on, choose one. ."

Liang Ting:...

During that time, Liang Ting was miserable by Lu Yan. Every night, he helped Lu Zhen and Qin Hao with his homework. Lu Zhen said in a beautiful name-let him converge, and don't be shrewd in front of his girl all day.

Liang Ting was really miserable, until one evening, when he saw Lu Yan's little girl smiling at him, her smile was sly.

Sure enough, it was a routine.

Of course, this matter was also wrong with him first, who asked him to casually guess what the young girl was hiding in the heart of the girl, guess it, he still told Lu Zhen...

Being retaliated against by other girls, not injustice.

In the afternoon between the school cleaning, Lu Yan walked to the door of Shen Kuo's classroom with a set of math workbooks.

A few classmates who were carefully reviewing textbooks sat sparsely in the classroom. Shen Kuo sat in the middle of the third row from the bottom of the aisle, bowing his head to do his homework.

Lu Yan clutched the textbook and walked to him, and whispered, "I have a problem that I can't do. Can you tell me about it?"

Shen Kuo's dark eyes were slanted, and he made a faint "um" sound.

Lu Yan quickly turned over a moderately difficult exercise she had prepared and handed it to Shen Kuo.

Shen Kuo glanced at the question, and the hand holding the pen immediately fell on the draft paper, rustling out a series of problem-solving steps, very detailed, including ideas that can be understood without a brain.

Lu Yan's gaze fell on his hand.

The skin on the back of his hand is very white, and the light blue blood vessels and veins are faintly visible, and they are slightly raised, extending up to the arm. The roots of the knuckles are long and powerful, thin and beautiful...

For some reason, after being clarified, Lu Yan started paying special attention to all aspects of Shen Kuo's body.

When she pulled back her gaze, she found that Shen Kuo was looking up and staring at her—

"Where are you looking?"

"Well!"

Lu Yan's cheeks suddenly flushed when he was caught suddenly, and he felt that his breathing was about to not be smooth: "That...good hands."

After saying this, she wanted to slam into the wall. What did she say!

Shen Kuo lowered his head and continued to write the step formula. Although he tried to hold it back, his thin lips still pulled out a faint smile.

Two minutes later, a whole piece of problem-solving steps was written, covering three solutions, very detailed, hardly any explanation, fools can understand by themselves.

Every word is so powerful, just like grass in the wind.

Lu Yan put her slender arms on the table and looked down at the question: "Don't you tell me about it."

Her dark hair fell on the back of Shen Kuo's hand, and his heart was itchy with the silky smooth touch.

Lu Yan deliberately got close to her body, a large piece of hair fell, almost covering the draft.

Shen Kuo smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine on her body.

"Don't talk about it, Shen Kuo?"

Shen Kuo's Adam’s apple rolled up and down, swallowing hard. Although he had been prepared for a long time, but... he still couldn't bear the little girl's flirtatious tone.

"Let's first look at the first solution..."

He felt that his throat was dry and itchy, and his voice sounded unnatural.

Taking advantage of the gap between his lectures, Lu Yan simply sat on the chair at the same table as him, leaned close to him, and stared at his face intently.

He is really handsome, not the kind of exquisite handsome. Although his facial features are cold and hard, he is extremely masculine.

"Lu Yan..."

Shen Kuo couldn't stand her burning peachy eyes and stared at him constantly, "Am I good-looking."

Lu Yan's cheeks reddened again, and she said with a bit of shyness, "It looks good."

The pen in Shen Kuo's hand turned around at his fingertips, and he didn't know how to respond to her for a while.

The little girl came to ask for help, it was obvious that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

Lu Yan stared at him for a few seconds, then drew two movie tickets from the pages of the book and slowly delivered them to him, without saying anything, looking at him nervously.

Shen Kuo narrowed his gaze and glanced at the movie ticket. It was Zhou Xingchi's "The King of Comedy".

She wandered over the two ticket stubs with her tender white fingers, then delivered a few inches in front of him, and whispered, "I bought two movie tickets for the cake. Do you... have time?"

Staring at him pitifully.

It's not that Shen Kuo doesn't have a heart, but...what's this?

He is not ready yet, ready to accept a girl to come to him, love her, take care of her, he can't even take care of himself now, it's a mess.

Falling in love is a very beautiful thing, and at the right age of youth, the best love is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

Shen Kuo didn't want her to remember every time in the future, the rough sneakers on his feet and the white-washed T-shirts appeared in his mind...

If so, he would rather cherish this beautiful treasure to the bottom of his heart.

She is worthy of a more suitable love for her, and the male protagonist shouldn't be a person like him.

"I do not have time."

Shen Kuo packed his books, put them in his schoolbag, got up and left.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Lu Yan's hot heart was extinguished by the cold water, and the unprecedented sourness surged to his throat.

got rejected.

It's so uncomfortable to like someone and being rejected, I really want to cry.

The girl rubbed her sore nose, took back the two tickets, and took back her schoolbag.

Looking at the drafts full of problem-solving steps... she felt like a joke.

Shen Kuo walked to the door of the classroom. After all, he couldn't help but glance back at her. The little girl lowered her head and wiped her tears, gently, like a wounded little beast, and didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

He still made her cry after all.

Shen Kuo hardened his heart and walked two steps, the soles of his feet were filled with lead stone, and each step was extremely difficult.

Finally, at the moment Lu Yan picked up the ticket stub and stuffed it back into her schoolbag to leave, suddenly a hand stretched out and grabbed her slender wrist.

She looked up in surprise and saw Shen Kuo's cold face, staring at her condescendingly.

"Do, what to do." She had a thick nasal voice.

"When is the movie?"

Lu Yan glanced in surprise and let out a dazed "Ah".

Shen Kuo took the ticket and checked the time: "At eight o'clock on the weekend, I have time."

The little girl didn't react: "You mean, you can..."

"You can go to the movies." He took her words and said helplessly: "Let's go together."

"Just...just the two of us." She was not sure what he was thinking, and reminded him: "There is no one else."

The movie of two people is a date, a date different from the previous friends.

Shen Kuo naturally understood what she meant, and said lightly: "Like a friend."

"Go, go." Lu Yan immediately resurrected with full blood, for fear that he would regret it, and emphasized: "Just like a friend... go to the movies."

He whispered a low "um" and took the drafting paper: "So, did you know this question?"

Lu Yan's red peachy eyes raised a smile, and said with a hippie smile: "Such a simple question, I would have done it."

"Then what are you asking."

"You know why I am asking."

Seeing that Shen Kuo didn't mind, she became thicker and thicker, approached him, and whispered: "You ignore me these days."

Shen Kuo couldn't stand the little girl acting like a baby at such a close distance. He put the draft on her face, pressed her head reprimandingly, got up and left the classroom.

Lu Yan shouted from behind him: "Shen Kuo, Saturday night, it's a deal!"

Shen Kuo turned his back to her and made an OK gesture.

Lu Yan was so happy that she was about to fly, grabbing the draft, hugging her chest, rubbing and rubbing, and sniffing it under her nose. The draft was full of ink and it smelled good.

Anyway, he is good in everything.

Lu Yan looked forward to Saturday's movie date with great interest every day, while Lu Zhen was like an old widow mother, who immediately noticed the changes in her daughter's mood.

So every day Liang Ting could feel the gloomy eyes swept from behind.

After school that afternoon, Liang Ting secretly called Lu Yan out and begged: "Xiao Yanyan, I beg you, please explain to your dad that your uncle is not a beast. Uncle really has no other idea about you."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Who let you... well, talking nonsense."

Liang Ting's attitude was surprisingly good: "Yes, it was my uncle who was talking nonsense, and my uncle would never dare anymore. I must keep my tongue in the future, and I won't talk to your dad about anything."

Lu Yan is not a person who is biting, patted Liang Ting on the shoulder, and said readily: "Okay, Uncle Liang Ting, you can do one more thing for me, I will explain it clearly to Lu Zhen."

"Even if you speak, uncle will help you do it even if the swordsmanship is overwhelming."

"You don't want to kill you, you just need to find a way to get Lu Zhen out on Saturday night, and you can go anywhere."

Liang Ting looked at Lu Yan suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

"I have something to go out."

Now Lu Zhen is a soldier, and Lu Yan will immediately be alert whenever there is any movement. When she is going out on Saturday night, Lu Zhen will definitely follow her secretly.

The brows in the little girl's eyes were full of spring joy, and Liang Ting naturally guessed the outline at a glance.

"You have an appointment with Shen Kuo?"

Lu Yan immediately stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth, and looked around defensively: "Oh, don't tell me! I heard it."

Liang Ting gradually became serious and asked Lu Yan, "Are you really getting better with Shen Kuo?"

Lu Yan's face suddenly blushed, and he said, "It's...not yet, but...hey, I won't tell you!"

Liang Ting grabbed her wrist and said to her: "You can't be with Shen Kuo."

"why?"

"You know, your dad and Shen Kuo are rivals. If you are with him, your dad will be angry if you know it."

"So I can't let him know." Lu Yan withdrew her hand, but Liang Ting's grip was tight, but she couldn't break away: "Moreover, the eight characters haven't been swiped yet."

"Lu Yan, you listen to me, it's okay to be a friend, but stop here, otherwise...it will be very troublesome in the future."

Liang Ting hesitated to speak, but did not say the rest.

Lu Yan looked at him in surprise: "Uncle Liang Ting, do you know something?"

Liang Ting frowned and said, "Anyway, I am definitely going to you, and it won't hurt you. Get out in time and don't sink into the mud."

"But I don't understand, why not."

"Anyway, it doesn’t work. The conflict between your dad and Shen Kuo is not simply being bullied and being bullied. Shen Kuo’s hatred of your dad is not easily resolved... But it’s all their business, it has nothing to do with you, anyway. , I don’t want you to come in."

Lu Yan shook her head: "No."

Liang Ting's eyes tightened.

"I won't like anyone easily, and I won't give up easily."

Those who can easily give up are not really liked.

After Lu Yan said these words, Lu Zhen and Liang Ting walked over holding the basketball, talking and laughing. They looked up and saw Liang Ting clutching Lu Yan’s wrist. They were very close, and he heard it. What Lu Yan said, "I don't like anyone easily, let alone give up easily."

With a "pop", the basketball landed and rolled several times into the grass.

At this moment, even Qin Hao was stupid, pointing at Liang Ting and shouting: "You... beast!"

Liang Ting immediately threw away Lu Yan's hand: "Brother Zhen, let me explain!"

Lu Zhen clutched her chest, as if suffering a serious internal injury: "You actually... actually treat my girl..."

"NO, I have not!"

Lu Zhen didn't listen to the explanation, and didn't want to see him again. He rushed over to pull Lu Yan away, and when he passed him, he hit him **** the shoulder: "Brother didn't take it anymore."

Qin Hao also had a lot of drama, and said to Liang Ting, "Beast!"

Liang Ting:...

Lu Yan looked back embarrassedly and waved at him, but Lu Zhen pressed her hand mercilessly.