Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

Lu Zhen carried the drunk and unconscious Ye Jiaqi back to Ye Zhai, exhausted, and secretly scolded Lu Yan, the girl who was not righteous, and actually left him in the cinema alone.

He walked to the side of the road to stop the car and go home. At this time, he received a call from Qin Hao and asked him to come to the bar to play.

"I am going back."

"Everyone is playing outside on Christmas Eve tonight. Why do you go back so early? Do you give your daughter homework guidance?"

"Damn it." Lu Zhen cursed, and then asked, "Where is it."

"There is a new bar on the entertainment street. I heard that a band was invited over to perform."

"Okay, wait for me."

Lu Zhen is also a fun lover. It's only eight o'clock now. He didn't want to go home so early, so he simply called a car and went straight to the new bar in Entertainment Street.

Liang Ting waved at him beside the deck: "Here!"

Lu Zhen walked over, and Liang Ting asked him, "I just called you and didn't answer it. What are you doing?"

"Don't mention it, I just sent Ye Jiaqi back."

"You send him back?"

Liang Ting smiled: "When did your relationship get so good?"

"I can't throw this drunk man on the street."

"Ye Jiaqi, he can drink?"

Lu Zhen briefly recounted what happened. Liang Ting heard the clue and said with a smile: "He is afraid that Shen Kuo will do the trick."

"I don't know, I don't like them anyway."

Lu Zhen seemed to be thinking of something, and mysteriously said to Liang Ting: "I feel that my girl may have fallen in love with Ye Jiaqi again."

Liang Ting choked on beer and coughed: "He, how can you see it."

"I don't know, I feel, now girls don't like this kind of little white face."

Liang Ting poured a glass of wine for Lu Zhen and laughed: "Are you stupid? I really can't tell that your girl was right..."

"Right?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Liang Ting pointed to the stage and said, "There will be a new band to sing in a while. I heard it's quite popular."

Lu Zhen was not very interested in these things, and languidly fell on the deck sofa and texted Lu Yan, asking her if she had gone home.

However, Lu Yan did not return to him, nor did he answer the phone call. Lu Zhen was obviously a little irritable and called the landline at home again.

"Bad girl, I definitely didn't go home, I don't know where I went to fool around again."

Liang Ting smiled and said, "You are a 16 or 17-year-old girl who is in charge of other people. They don't have their own nightlife."

"Fart nightlife, she dare..." Lu Zhen said, "You don't have a girl, and you don't understand Laozi's mood."

No matter how old she is, she is his daughter.

Liang Ting said, "Don't tell me, even though Xiaoyan's girl is the same age as ours, I really treat her as a goddaughter. You say it's not magical."

Lu Yan smiled: "You'd better treat her as a goddaughter forever, don't make bad ideas."

"I didn't think about it."

Qin Hao looked at Liang Ting, then looked at Lu Zhen, and asked dumbly: "Then can't I be tempted?"

Lu Zhen slapped the back of his head: "What do you want to think about!"

"I like Xiao Yan, but she doesn't like me."

"Grass! Beasts!"

"It's not a human being!"

"Beat him!"

Several boys started fighting, and at this time, when the band came on stage, a faint smoke came over—

"Hello everyone, this is Jian Yao, please listen to the performance brought by our wild wolf band."

Hearing the words "Jian Yao", Lu Zhen's figure suddenly stopped, and his neck stiffly turned to the stage.

The **** the stage wore a gray T with rough edges. The T-shirt tightly outlines her slender waist, revealing a flat belly button. Wearing loose-fitting slacks and a pair of Martin boots.

Super cool.

Lu Zhen looked at her with straight eyes, stupid.

Qin Hao's hand fell in front of Lu Zhen and waved: "Brother Lu, what are you looking at!"

"Unexpectedly... it's her." Lu Zhen muttered in despair, "It's her..."

Liang Ting followed his gaze to the **** the stage: "Who is she?"

"My wife."

"Puff!" Qin Hao's beer spouted out, and Lu Zhen's face was sprayed all over: "You are too direct, too."

Lu Zhen came back to his senses for a while, stood up and walked to the front of the stage, standing at the closest position to her under the stage, raising his eyes to look at her.

Liang Ting and Qin Hao looked at the back of his idiot, staring at each other.

"She said what was her name?"

"I don't remember." Qin Hao pulled a man next to him and asked, "What is the girl's name on the stage?"

The man said: "You don't know her! Jian Yao, the lead singer of the wild wolf band, she often goes to bars to sing, and many people know her."

"Jian Yao..."

Liang Ting murmured the name, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the **** the stage. The girl was holding the guitar and gently singing and playing the song "The Wind Continues Blowing".

Qin Hao patted Liang Ting's face and said, "Are you stupid too?"

Liang Ting turned his head, glanced at him, and said, "Do you know who the cool **** the stage is?"

"Who?"

"Lu Yan's mother."

…

Jian Yao's timbre is excellent, whether it is singing folk songs, pop songs, or rock and roll, it sounds good, and her personal style is strong, which drives the atmosphere of the scene.

When Jian Yao sang, she looked down from time to time and saw Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen held the stage with her elbows, and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing her looking over, he waved his hand restrainedly at her.

Jian Yao rolled her eyes. Whoever listens to the song so close is not afraid that the sound on the side will break the eardrum.

She played a stress, Lu Zhen immediately covered her ears, and then opened her mouth, seeming to be hurt by the sound waves.

A faint smile filled the corner of Jian Yao's mouth, but after Lu Zhen looked over, she immediately regained her indifferent expression.

The front desk of the bar resident will put boxes, if the guests are satisfied, they can also give some tips. However, there were not many people who gave tips at that time. All night, the sparseness and sparseness of Jian Yao's box was only a few dollars.

Lu Zhen turned his back, took out his wallet and took a look, then returned to his card seat, and asked Liang Ting, "Have you brought money?"

"Did you not bring it?"

"Take it, not enough, lend me some."

Liang Ting looked at his wallet, and it was only ten yuan in it.

"Why are you so poor?"

"I just hollowed out my daughter."

Liang Ting was also considered a son of a rich family, so he took out a hundred yuan bill. The ticket was handed to Lu Zhen, and he patted him on the shoulder: "Sister-in-law is very upright."

"of course."

…

After the singing, Jian Yao and the band's partner received their pay and sat in a remote booth drinking and chatting.

Lu Zhen's eyes stayed on her all night, of course, several band partners around her also noticed him.

"Master Jian, do you know that man?"

Jian Yao took a sip of beer, and Dan Feng's narrow eyes cast a careless look at Lu Zhen: "From school, I have met a few times."

"The shot is quite generous, and the tip is higher than our appearance fee."

Jian Yao looked back, and said lightly: "Silly.bi."

Of course the idiot Lu Zhen didn't know what they were talking about, but he noticed that Jian Yao and the men were smoking and drinking, and the beer was added with ice... He was a little blind, and walked straight to them. By the side of the deck, said to Jian Yao: "You these few days... don't drink."

Naturally, there is a deep meaning in his words. Jian Yao was just trapped in the toilet by "that" this morning, and asked him to buy sanitary napkins, and now he is drinking and smoking here.

Lu Zhen also has a girl at home, knowing that the girl is very expensive during those days, she can't wash her hair or touch cold water, let alone drink cold drinks.

Jian Yao looked at the boy's flushed cheeks, the corners of her mouth raised, her snort let out a snort, and she ignored him.

Lu Zhen was a little embarrassed, but didn't leave either, so she stood by their deck in a daze.

An Afro boy in the band couldn't see it, mocking Lu Zhen and said: "You are in charge of the Pacific Ocean? You are in charge of the Pacific Ocean?"

"she is me..."

The "wife" almost blurted out, and was swallowed back alive by him, suffocating the word "classmate".

The afro stood up and said, "Are you stupid? It's our Lord Jian who cares about everything."

"Master Jian?" Lu Zhen touched these two words and looked at Jian Yao: "Man?"

Jian Yao looked at him frankly, raising her eyebrows.

That's right, Lord Jian.

The boys around were amused by Lu Zhen's silly look: "Where is the guy from, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Go away, don't **** influence brothers to drink."

"Relying on having two stinky money, it's amazing. The most uncomfortable Lao Tzu is you rich young masters."

Most of the teenagers in the band are rebellious and hateful of the rich, so naturally they can't understand the size of Lu Zhen.

Liang Ting and Qin Hao got into a quarrel here, and they hurried over and stood beside Lu Zhen to support him.

Qin Hao said: "What's the matter, money is still annoying you, right?"

"You want to fight, right!" The boys in the band are also very young.

Jian Yao finally stood up, walked to Lu Zhen, grabbed his collar, and slowly pulled him closer to herself.

Lu Zhen breathed tightly, staring wide-eyed at her exquisite facial features that gradually enlarged, panicking: "You...what are you doing!"

"Come out and talk."

Jian Yao pulled his collar, like a dog, and dragged him out of the bar.

The girl was so strong that Lu Zhen leaped forward and crawled out of the door.

There was a lot of snow in the sky, and when the cold wind blew, the thin clothes on Jian Yao couldn't stand it, hissed—

"Grass, why is it snowing."

Upon seeing this, Lu Zhen decisively took off his down jacket and wrapped it around the girl's thin body.

Jian Yao originally wanted to refuse, but wearing his down jacket with body temperature, it was as warm as he had come to heaven.

Down jackets are very soft, light, and comfortable, and they are definitely expensive.

Jian Yao had never worn a warm down jacket, but she was a little bit reluctant to take it off.

Lu Zhen's base was a thin black cashmere sweater, which showed his good figure with a bear-back and bee-waisted waist, but it was...very tangible.

Jian Yao took a look at him and asked, "So, what do you want to do?"

"Does your stomach hurt?" Lu Zhen asked her with concern: "My girl...er, my sister, every time she rolls on the bed with pain, I think you still drink cold beer... "

Jian Yao said helplessly: "Not every girl has stomach pain."

She's not so expensive either.

"Then you still pay attention." Lu Zhen said: "Don't drink cold, and the girl is outside alone, don't drink."

Jian Yao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyebrows were open and his eyes were clear, but he cared for her from the heart.

A little touched.

"What's your name?"

Lu Zhen straightened his collar immediately and said solemnly: "I'm going to introduce you formally, my name is Lu Zhen, I am 18 this year, hello."

"Hello, Jian Yao."

Jian Yao patted his palm lightly and shook hands at the time.

Lu Zhen's dog paw caught her: "Maybe you feel a little sudden, but I still want to tell you that I am your future husband."

"..."

The girl's figure was getting away, Liang Ting walked out of the bar, looked at the red palm prints on Lu Zhen's face, shook his head and said, "Sister-in-law... really a person."

Lu Zhen didn't tell Lu Yan about the encounter with her mother, and at the same time asked Liang Ting and Qin Hao to keep a secret, don't tell.

Liang Ting couldn't understand: "Why don't you tell me, that little girl Lu Yan has been asking about her mother's news all over the place. Now that she has finally met, she should also know."

"That girl is as impulsive as me, I don't want her to be like Laozi..."

Lu Zhen touched the slap print on his face: "In short, this matter must be done slowly. Don't frighten others. The first impression is very important. Don't let her think that our family is abnormal."

Liang Ting smiled and said, "Xiao Yan may still be...stable than you."

Winter vacation is approaching. On the day when the final exams are released for the third grade, the campus bulletin wall is crowded with students looking at scores. Lu Yan managed to squeeze in, even without counting, Shen Kuo, the top 100 honors list for the grade.

Lu Yan stood on tiptoe and looked at his scores in various subjects and the total score. It was really awesome. His total score was 28 points higher than that of second place, Ye Jiaqi. Even his weakest English score has been chased. Up here.

This result is definitely among the best in the city.

It is no wonder that Zhong Kai talks about scientists all the time, and it is a pity that Shen Kuo has not devoted himself to the scientific construction of the motherland.

However, if you count it carefully, he will be engaged in the field of Internet technology in the future, but it has really changed people's lives.

Lu Yan squeezed out the crowd and saw Shen Kuo walking on the boulevard leaving the school gate from a distance with his shoulder bag on his back.

He wore a light gray turtleneck sweater, which made him even more shoulder-width apart and his waist narrow. Plain black trousers outlined his tall and tall legs.

In the bright winter sun, his neat short hair hangs down a few strands, falling in front of the dark eyes, finely shattered.

Lu Yan ran to catch up and asked him, "Shen Kuo, did you see the score?"

Shen Kuo looked back at the bulletin board and said, "Too many people."

He always doesn't like going to crowded places to join in the fun.

Lu Yan said excitedly, "I helped you see it, and it's number one again."

"Um."

Shen Kuo didn't seem to be surprised. He had expected this result, but he turned to ask, "How many points did Ye Jiaqi score?"

"You are 28 points less!" Lu Yan knew that Shen Kuo would mind this, so he deliberately helped him calculate the total score difference: "The total scores of the top ten are all very tight. The gap is really unique."

Shen Kuo said lightly: "Not too much. Before he came, my highest record was 52 points."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Ye Jiaqi is also very smart. I heard Uncle Ye say that he gets a scholarship every year in high school in the United States."

Shen Kuo didn't say a word, stopped, turned sideways and looked at her: "How are you?"

"what."

"How many points?"

"I... I forgot to watch."

Only then did she realize that she came over to check the score specially, and actually forgot her own score. This is... too deliberate.

Lu Yan bit her tongue with great annoyance: "Anyway, my grades have always been like that, not bad or not, this time I will definitely stay in the top 50."

He asked her: "Which university are you going to take?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's see when the time comes to see which school my score is enough to report to. There is no goal."

Lu Yan shrugged indifferently: "It's still early anyway, this is only the second year of high school."

"It's not early, your grades are too bad, if you don't hurry up now, you won't be able to pass the exam."

"Don't curse me." Lu Yan slapped Shen Kuo on the waist as a punishment: "My grades must be admitted to a key university."

Shen Kuo lowered his eyes, stepped on the ground with light spots and dead leaves, and said lightly: "But I can't get Q big."

Q University is one of the top universities in the country, comparable to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and even higher scores in some majors.

Lu Yan's grades are not up to Q's admission score.

Lu Yan said that she is very Buddhist: "If I can get a high Q score, why don't I report to Tsinghua University?"

"Because I will report Q big."

Lu Yan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and a gust of wind rustled the treetops.

He will report Q big, of course.

In the previous life, Shen Kuonian was the most powerful computer major in Q. With his grades, there is no problem in applying for Q.

"I will report to Q for college." Shen Kuo looked at her and said calmly: "So in the last year, you have to work hard."

Lu Yan's heart suddenly became hot and her earlobes were red. She whispered, "I, why should I work hard."

Shen Kuo showed his face slightly and asked seriously: "You don't want to go to the same university as me?"

At this moment, Lu Yan could even hear her heartbeat of 800 yards speeding up, her voice was dry and hoarse, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say, she couldn't say a word.

Shen Kuo raised his eyes and looked at the mountain pass in the distance, and continued: "If you want to study at the same university as me, you will have to work hard for the last year."

"Shen Kuo, what do you mean."

She bit her lower lip and lowered her fever cheek, afraid to look at him.

Emotionally.

"You know what I mean." Shen Kuo's fingertips lightly touched the back of her hand, but within a moment, he took it back.

"Lu Yan, if it is something I believe, I will never give up in my life."

His low, calm tone sounded slowly—

"So after so long, I really mustered up the courage and made up my mind."

Lu Yan felt that her heart was about to explode.

Take up the courage and make up your mind.

Is it a confession? Why at such an ordinary time, the confession she imagined must be under a romantic starry sky, or in a quiet garden in the afternoon, with flowers and gifts...

No, no, none of this is important, not important at all, as long as it is the man in front of him, even if he is at the door of the toilet, it doesn’t matter...

The toilet, why does she want a toilet!

Ah, going crazy!

"Lu Yan." He called her: "Are you listening to me?"

"I'm here and listening." Lu Yan's hand gripped her sweater tightly, forcing herself to concentrate: "You said the toilet door."

Shen Kuo was helpless: "I said I'll make a decision..."

"Oh oh oh! Make up your mind..."

He is confessing! He must be confessing!

"Maybe you will meet someone better than me..."

"Not anymore!"

Lu Yan, who heard this, reacted fairly quickly and repeatedly vetoed: "No, there will be no better person than you."

The corner of the boy's mouth raised slightly, "Listen to me."

"you say."

"Maybe you will meet someone better than me, because the current Shen Kuo is not the best Shen Kuo."

His eyes glowed with determination and confidence—

"But the future Shen Kuo will never let you down."

Lu Yan's eyes were a little hot. She knew too well what the future of Shen Kuo would be. The peak he climbed was a height that no one could reach.

Lu Yan shook his head, and suddenly held his wrist: "You were wrong, Shen Kuo, you are the best now."

Shen Kuo looked down at the back of her white hand and smiled bitterly: "What's better now."

In the teenage years of confusion and difficulty, life was in a mess, and there was no way to advance or retreat. What could be better.

"Anyway, I like you better now."

Hardworking, sincere, and enthusiastic you.

He squeezed her hand and shook it hard, Lu Yan could feel the sweat on his palm, and he was also very nervous.

Within a few seconds, he let go of her restrainedly.

Lu Yan discovered that Shen Kuo's self-control was really astounding, and he was very good at disguising. He was calm and calm on the surface, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

Lu Yan also retracted her hand, rubbed her arm, and said nervously, "Although it is a bit difficult, I will definitely try to catch up with you. I also want to go to the same university as you."

"Um."

"Then... I'm going to check my score?"

She turned around and wanted to drive away, but Shen Kuo's arm suddenly stretched out from behind, wrapped it at the position of her collarbone, and squeezed her tightly into her arms.

Lu Yan was caught off guard and leaned back against his flat and tight waist.

His low voice rang in her ears: "Then it's set?"

Lu Yan felt his breath scratching her ears, and raised her head, the sunlight dazzled through the treetops.

"deal."