Corpse Retriever

The boy closed his eyes, sat up, and his hands moved forward, pretending that he could not see him.

After a while, the warm fingertips touched their eyes, and then gently opened their eyes.

The girl's face, just in front of the corner of the mouth, although the corner of the mouth is slight, but it is more obvious than in the past.

Obviously, just a glance she woke up before, she knew that the boy could see it.

Because he is her balcony, even if the curtain of the balcony only shows a little gap, in her, there is a somewhere.

When I got out of bed and moved towards the basin rack, it was just a short distance in this room.

He had to stop, fearing that he would wrestling.

I used to worry about it that my eyes would not adapt when I could see it one day, and now I am worried that it will come true.

Li Zhanyuan knew that his learning ability was very strong, which made him excessively develop and depend on the "memory picture" a while ago.

Right now, there is a conflict between perception.

Close your eyes, everything can be used, but after all, you still have to live with your eyes.

He calmed down his mood, Li Zhanyuan rejected A Li's support, holding the washbasin with his left hand, and holding the wall with his right hand.

When you come to the water tank, put down the pot, look at it, the plain countryside of the early morning is like a vast ink painting.

I haven't seen it for a long time, it's really beautiful.

Li Zhanyuan suddenly wanted to learn to paint.

Except for the subjects related to "corpse", I really have no confidence.

Learning others, he is still confident.

Moreover, there is an excellent Chinese painting teacher around him.

After washing, breakfast was still early, and Li Zhanyuan played chess with A Li as usual.

Still did not put a chessboard, the two poked them with their fingers, but this time, A Li didn't have to grab Li Chaoyuan's fingers to click.

Being underneath, I still felt that there was still no effort to be distracted and unable to devote themselves.

"A Li, let's open another plate?"

Girl nodded.

Just open the air, just open it.

In the original game, the number of roads that walked steadily, and the newly opened market was directly rushing.

It feels okay, the boy feels very interesting, and the girl's side is not very difficult.

In the end, the form changed but the result did not change. The boy lost four sets of chess at higher efficiency.

"Eat breakfast!"

Aunt Liu's voice was really beautiful.

Going downstairs to eat, a bowl of porridge and a salted duck egg went down. Li Zhanyuan quickly ate it. He came down early, and then others slowly got up.

Aunt Liu took a bag of apples and said it was bought on the road.

Li Zhanyuan picked up the knife and sat there to take the apple there.

Tan Wenbin and Run Sheng didn't see anything wrong at all. After good morning, they sat on their own positions.

Li Sanjiang came down. After sitting down, he picked up chopsticks and saw his great -grandson cutting apples, and his eyelids immediately jumped.

Although his great -grandchildren did not abandon himself after being blind, he still hugged his life. In his eyes, those blind men who had been blind for ten years did not have his own great -grandson daily life;

No matter what, it is not so dangerous and detailed.

"Xiao Yuanhou, you ..."

"Master, my eyes are good, I can see it."

The simple statement made Li Sanjiang sit in place for a long time.

However, Tan Wenbin and Runsheng returned to God first, and immediately came over to check, but they knew and believed that Xiao Yuan's eyes would be good, so now they are just expressing congratulations after the first illness.

Li Sanjiang didn't come over, but just looked at Xiao Yuan's interaction with others. In the interaction, he looked more.

He squeezed the tears at the corner of his eyes with his hands, bowed his head, and began to pick up porridge.

Some people's emotions are dams, and they are remitted bit by bit in life, habitual depression and disobedience. Only after they are full to a certain degree, they will break the embankment.

Li Zhanyuan split apples and came to Liu Yumei.

"Eyes?"

"Well, okay. Grandma, are you going out this trip?"

"Successfully, that is, when I meet a few old friends, I ca n’t open my face, I have dinner together, and it’ s late. ”

"Successfully."

"Pay attention to your eyes." Liu Yumei stretched his waist, "I am still young, anxious to practice, and I will regret it in the future."

"I know, grandma."

Li Zhanyuan walked in front of Li Sanjiang: "Grandpa, eat apples."

"Xiao Yuanhou, grandpa takes you to the hospital for inspection."

"No, Master, didn’t the professor in Shanghai say, this disease, it is okay, there is no way to do it, I pay attention to rest in the future."

"Well, remember that the professor also said, you can't be too hard, that, when you go to school in the future, you are slow, don't use it too much, your body is the first place, and the academic performance is almost indifferent."

Tan Wenbin, who was drinking porridge next to him, suddenly felt the cheeks hurt.

"Okay, grandpa, I will contact Uncle Tan, and let him take me to the school for enrollment in the near future."

"Well, Police Officer Tan is a good person." Li Sanjiang lit a cigarette for himself, then shouted "Zhuang Zhuang", and lost a cigarette.

"Master, do they know with my grandparents before going to school?"

"Do you think Hanhou and Gui Yinghou don't know yet?"

"Have you already known?"

"On the next day, I went to the house to find them to say something. Gui Yinghou cried well. Han Hou didn't cry, but he was also sad."

Li Zhuiyuan then realized that after the household registration was moved, the frequency of Li Weihan and Cui Guiying visiting him suddenly decreased. They only came once a while ago. At that time, he was still blind, and he was afraid that they would worry, so he covered his eyes and pretended to play the "catch the ghost" game.

Now it seems that the grandparents were afraid of coming here to see him, and one of them couldn't control his tears.

"Your grandparents also need to take it easy. This incident has dealt the biggest blow to them. Don't blame them. Although they have many grandchildren, they are biased towards you."

"Grandpa, I know."

"They wanted to give me all the money your mother had sent them before, saying that they would pay for your tuition or something, but I scolded them back, haha.

I said, since you are now registered in my household, I will take care of you.

Anyway, he Hanhou will not suffer any loss. He will take care of me in my old age and see me to the end of my life. My family foundation will be given to his grandchildren."

"Grandpa can live to be 120 years old."

"Haha, that's enough. Your eyes are better now. After you are confirmed to enroll in school, I will call your grandparents to have dinner together. You will still live with me in the future."

At this time, Li Zhuiyuan moved his ears and turned his head to look outside the dam. He saw the part-time storyteller from yesterday - Yu Shu.

I remembered that he told Tan Yunlong yesterday that he would leave today. Unexpectedly, he came here early in the morning.

Although he knew that this person was not dangerous, his presence and activities still made Li Zhuiyuan feel uncomfortable, because there was a certain probability that the other party would pry open the things he had done.

Aunt Liu stood up first with the bowl of porridge, walked to the steps of the dam, looked at the person coming, and asked:

"Did you take the wrong path?"

Yu Shu smiled, took out a folding fan and shook it, and replied: "No, I came here specially to ask for food."

Aunt Liu said impatiently: "There are only home-cooked meals here."

"A hard-working artist who travels around the world eats home-cooked meals, how can he have the qualifications to sit in a restaurant every day."

Li Sanjiang heard the noise, bit an apple in his mouth and stood up to look. When he saw the person coming, he immediately smiled and walked over: "Rare guest, rare guest, come, sit on the dam, sit on the dam."

Although Li Sanjiang didn't know the specific identity of this person, he was either a criminal or a nobleman to be surrounded by the police.

Yu Shu shook hands with Li Sanjiang, but stood still.

At this time, Liu Yumei, who was sitting on the dam drinking tea, asked, "A Ting, who's here?"

Yu Shu took the initiative to answer, "A wandering storyteller."

"Then tell me a story."

"Okay, please be patient."

Yu Shu turned around and walked back. After a while, he came over with a small cart loaded with his own tools.

Li Sanjiang was a little confused and asked curiously, "What's going on? What's going on?"

Yu Shu smiled as he set up the stage and responded, "If you want to make a living, you have to sell your skills."

"It's just a meal, don't be so troublesome."

"Wouldn't that make you a beggar?"

"That's right." Li Sanjiang understood what the other party meant and turned around and shouted, "Runsheng, Zhuangzhuang, come and help."

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin had already seen the person coming, but they remembered that Xiaoyuan said yesterday that the other party might be a colleague, so they all looked at Li Zhuiyuan at this time.

"Brother Runsheng, Brother Binbin, help."

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin stepped forward to help set up the stage and hang the sail.

Yu Shu did not sit facing north, but west.

He faced Liu Yumei who was sitting there drinking tea and the east room.

Li Sanjiang asked, "How about I just book the whole place for you? I'll go to the village and call some people to come, so you won't be left out."

Yu Shu shook his head and refused, saying, "The price has been agreed upon. It's just a meal. Besides, there are a lot of people here, so it's lively."

Then, Yu Shu's eyes fell on Li Zhuiyuan, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Are your eyes better?"

"Yes, they are better."

The next moment, Yu Shu opened the palm-leaf fan and fanned himself, but his fingertips were tapping irregularly on the fan.

Eyes are the spring of physiognomy. When the eyes are better and can see things, the spring is considered to be active again.

The boy knew that he was calculating his own physiognomy.

Yesterday he asked himself if his surname was always Li, and asked his grandfather if he was his great-grandson.

Li Zhuiyuan decided to calculate back and make a hedge.

Just as he was about to do so, Liu Yumei's voice came: "Xiaoyuan, come and make tea for grandma."

"I'm here, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and went to make tea.

Yu Shu was obviously stunned when he saw this, then he put away his fan and knocked on his forehead three times, knocking hard, his forehead turned red.

Next, he began to tell a story.

Today's story is still about the Tang Dynasty and Li Shimin, but it is more of a joke than a historical story. It tells the story of Li Shimin being rescued by Shaolin monks when he was in danger, and finally defeating his opponent with the help of monks and people from all walks of life.

He was alone, with a table, a chair, a fan, and a ruler. Not only did he tell the story vividly and attractively, but he also used ventriloquism to once again present the momentum of fighting on the battlefield.

Li Sanjiang was fascinated.

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin were fascinated for a while and woke up from time to time, but they were fascinated again after a short wake-up.

Li Zhuiyuan sat beside Liu Yumei and drank tea with her.

This speech lasted for two hours without stopping.

After the speech, Yu Shu clapped his fan and bowed.

"Good! Good!" Li Sanjiang led the applause.

Runsheng and Tan Wenbin also clapped vigorously, but turned back to look at Xiaoyuan.

Li Sanjiang said to Aunt Liu: "Ting Hou, make something delicious for lunch, so that Mr. Yu and I can have a good meal."

Liu Yumei said: "A Ting, give him something to eat."

"Ah!"

Aunt Liu entered the kitchen and seemed to have prepared it long ago. She quickly brought out a bowl of cold porridge left over from the morning and a plate of pickled vegetables. There were only these two things, not even a salted duck egg.

Li Sanjiang said dissatisfiedly: "How can this be possible? We are not without food at home."

Who knew that Yu Shu took the bowl on his own initiative, poured the pickled vegetables in the plate into the porridge, picked up the chopsticks, sat on the ground, and ate with big mouthfuls.

While eating, he praised: "It's great. It's so comfortable to eat cold porridge in the hot weather."

Li Sanjiang frowned and wanted to persuade him again, but he ate a big bowl of porridge in a blink of an eye. He could only say: "Wait for Mr. Yu to digest the food, we will eat later..."

"Uncle Li, I've eaten." Yu Shu stood up, handed the bowl and chopsticks back to Aunt Liu, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Uncle Li, it stands to reason that to enter the performing arts, you must first pray for the ancestors of the host family. Do you have any at home?"

"There are no ancestral tablets, but there are quite a few portraits of immortals."

"Then please take me to worship."

"Please."

Li Sanjiang took Yu Shu into the small room next to the kitchen, which was full of portraits of immortals. The richness of this place surprised Yu Shu.

Li Sanjiang began to introduce gods and Buddhas to him one by one, and Yu Shu bowed to them one by one.

When he heard Li Sanjiang introduce the portrait of Confucius as Yuanshi Tianzun,

Yu Shu couldn't help twitching his eyes.

He even lost his way for a while, not knowing whether to perform the Taoist or Confucian ritual.

In the end, he had no choice but to kowtow twice.

After coming out, Yu Shu went straight to Liu Yumei and said, "According to the rules, you have to kowtow once."

Liu Yumei shook her head helplessly and said to Li Zhuiyuan, "You shouldn't have eaten that meal."

Yu Shu lowered his waist: "You should kowtow once."

Liu Yumei finally nodded: "Go."

Yu Shu pushed open the door of the east room and walked in.

Li Zhuiyuan left his seat and looked at Grandma Liu. Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't express anything, the boy moved a few steps to the door of the house, just in time to see Yu Shu kneeling in front of the altar in the house.

In fact, even if people kowtow now, there are all kinds of strange ways. Most of them just do their best to go through the process and don't pursue any standards.

Yu Shu performed the standard ceremony. At first, his expression was solemn. After three kowtows, his face was sad and tears flowed.

After the worship ceremony, Yu Shu did not rush out, but wiped his tears and adjusted his mood.

He knew that the boy was watching at the door, but he did not hide it at all.

In some specific places, people will take the initiative to take off their disguises and make themselves appear open and clean.

Finally, Yu Shu rubbed his face hard and forced a smile. He walked out and came to Liu Yumei again. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Liu Yumei:

"Let's go after the worship."

"Yes."

Yu Shu responded, packed up his things and loaded them into the car, and then pushed the car away. Li Sanjiang personally sent him to the village entrance.

Liu Yumei sighed, stood up with a lonely look, walked into the house, sat down in front of the altar, and glanced at the new and old tablets on it.

"They all still remember you."

After a pause, she said with resentment:

"But who of you remembers A-li."

...

Tan Wenbin went home the day before yesterday, and cried bitterly when he left, as if he was parting forever.

Li Sanjiang couldn't help but tease: "Okay, you have talent. If someone wants to cry at a funeral in the future, they can ask you. You will definitely cry to the satisfaction of the host family."

After hugging Runsheng and Li Sanjiang, Tan Wenbin wanted to hug Li Zhuiyuan.

Until the boy handed him three more books, one for mathematics, one for physics, and one for chemistry.

Tan Wenbin didn't hug him, but cried even louder.

When he left, it was thundering and raining. It was Runsheng who took him back on a tricycle. Although both of them were wearing raincoats, they were still soaked.

Today, the sun was shining brightly. Tan Yunlong took a special leave and drove a Santana to pick up Li Zhuiyuan to school.

Li Zhuiyuan said something to his family members one by one, and Li Sanjiang followed his advice with great comfort: "Little Yuanhou, remember what the grandfather said, just listen casually in class, don't be too distracted, eyes are important, understand?"

Tan Yunlong stood by and heard this, and couldn't help but touch his cheek.

Li Sanjiang also took out a bag filled with candies and biscuits: "Here, take this and share it with your classmates."

Li Zhuiyuan took it.

"Don't be afraid. If someone bullies you at school, come back and tell your grandfather. He will support you and go to the school to find him."

Tan Yunlong couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Li, no one will bully Xiaoyuan. Besides, Binbin is here."

Li Sanjiang retorted, "Zhuangzhuang is in high school, not elementary school."

Tan Yunlong could only nod and stop talking.

Runsheng took out a fountain pen and handed it over. He worked for Li Sanjiang and farmed. He just got his first month's salary the day before yesterday and used it all to buy this fountain pen.

After buying the fountain pen, he found that he had no money to buy ink. In the end, Li Sanjiang found out and took him to the store to ask for an explanation, forcing the boss to give him another bottle of ink.

Liu Yumei gave a red envelope, but this time she didn't put a stack of money in it. It was very thin, just one, just for the sake of it.

Li Zhuiyuan accepted it.

Ah Li hadn't prepared anything, and she seemed to realize this.

She was very anxious, but she didn't know how to express. This emotion was too complicated to her, not happy nor angry.

The boy walked in front of the girl and said, "A Li, wait for me to come back from school, you help me write homework."

The girl's eyes lighted up.

When the family finally waved farewell, Li Zhanyuan shouted to Li Sanjiang: "Grandpa, I'm going to high school, I will take the college next year!"

"Okay, my family is the most powerful!"

"Hehehe ..." Liu Yumei laughed beside him. Obviously, his hometown didn't listen at all, thinking that it was Tongyan.

Following Tan Yunlong out of the trail to the village road, after entering the car, he found that there was a driver in it.

The driver is not young, it is very old, and the head is also unable to support the central area.

Tan Yunlong asked with a smile: "You don't believe you want to go to high school."

"Well, just look at the school procedures for him. By the way, Uncle Tan, this car ..."

"I don't have a bus privately, this is a car in the school."

"Cough ... Keke ..." The driver began to cough.

Tan Yunlong pointed out the driver and said, "Xiao Yuan, introduce you, this is President Wu."

The driver's master immediately turned his head back, reached out to Li Zhanyuan, and held it: "Wu Xinhan, Li Zhanyuan, welcome to study this school."

"Grandpa, the principal, you have worked hard."

"It's okay, you can call me Grandpa, no need to add the principal."

"Then you call me Xiaoyuan."

"Hey, good."

At first, when Tan Yunlong called for the first time to ask about enrollment, the school leadership circle was just a small bomb.

Someone knows the "juvenile class", but these days, the news channels are blocked, and the information circulation is not well developed. Essence

Fortunately, the middle time was abundant, and Li Zhanyuan was afraid of delaying admission because of the blindness in the middle. For the sake of insurance, Tan Yunlong gave Li Zhanyuan's student status information first to the school.

The school launched its own relationship network to understand, and two physical education teachers were sent to Beijing by train. The two teachers were very angry. When they really found the place, when they asked the name information, they learned that this was called "Li Li Students who are chasing far away are going to go to high school, and they are chased by a group of highly ethical professors.

The physical education teacher was sent to the physical education teacher.

But the specific situation was finally back to the founding, and then the office was completely blown up.

Although it is not clear why such a student will inexplicably run to the township to go to high school, it doesn't matter, because this is simply the champion of the college entrance examination for the school.

If it weren't for Tan Yunlong's death, he would warn the school not to disturb, Wu Xinhan would have brought people over.

The car entered the school and stopped in front of the office building.

A group of teachers ran out immediately, looking forward to and curious. They were the kind of utilitarian heart without school leaders. They were purely planted for half a lifetime radish. They wanted to see what the golden pupa growing in the ground looked like.

There are Pan Zi and Lei Zi in the crowd.

The two guys were shouted by the head teacher because they did not write the summer vacation homework.

I thought it was a long -lasting battle. Who knew that the criticism of criticism was just beginning, and the teachers in the office shouted "Come", and then the head teacher asked them to go to the classroom.

The brother is quite fortunate, staying in place, and want to see which one came to solve them.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Pan Zi: "The principal drove, and the principal went to the back door."

Lei Zi: "Which leader came to inspect?"

Pan Zi: "Don't, not to inform us in advance?"

Then they saw Li Zhanyuan, who came down from the car.

"This child is a bit familiar."

"Yeah, I seem to have seen it."

"Brother Pan Zi, Brother Lei Zi!" Li Zhanyuan greeted them.

For a moment, the eyes of the teacher and the school leader looked at the two, including the head teacher.

This psychological pressure was too great. Pan Zi and Lei Zi dared to say hello and ran down to the classroom directly.

"Uh ..." Li Zhanyuan was a little puzzled.

The boy was very early, but he was not familiar with the traditional campus life. He thought that Pan Zi and Lei Zi were waiting here for himself.

"Do you know?" President Wu asked lovingly.

"They are my cousin."

"Well, okay."

President Wu remembered that he intends to ask their class teacher how to achieve their academic performance later. After all, if there is a blood relationship, it should be able to drive the point. It will not be a big family, and the brain will grow alone.

Li Zhanyuan was brought in ... the small conference hall.

It should have been taken to the principal's office, but the office is too small to accommodate so many people.

Along the way, the teachers around him began to stir.

"Are you so young?"

"Be young, called a prodigy."

"Is it really or fake?"

"I don't know, there are tests anyway, look at the results."

"Who goes to school?"

As soon as this problem came out, the batch of senior high school head teachers in the crowd turned cold when they looked at each other.

Especially those who are older in their qualifications have revealed who is the momentum of me. They are about to retire. The teachers at this stage are really fearless, even if they dare to shoot the table in front of the principal.

Those young class teachers were open-minded and knew that they had no share.

Especially one of the class teachers, Sun Qing, who taught Chinese and led a regular class. Tan Wenbin was in her class.

"Xiaoyuan, let me introduce you. This is Director Liu from the Education Bureau, and this is..."

Wu Xinhan led Li Zhuiyuan to introduce them one by one.

Li Zhuiyuan was not afraid of the stage and took the initiative to call people.

He was highly valued by the old professors when he was in the junior class. First, he was comprehensive. Even if he could not be the first in every subject, he was among the best in every subject, unlike other students who had obvious bias in subjects; second, he was very normal. When communicating with him, he was like a completely normal child.

After going through the whole process, it was the last key step.

"Xiaoyuan, this is the test paper made by our school teacher. Take a look and choose one to do?"

This was said very tactfully and politely, but everyone present subconsciously held their breath.

Seeing is believing. After making such a big scene, it is finally necessary to see the truth on this, which is also the purpose of the school.

These papers were all newly compiled by teachers of each subject group. There is no possibility of leakage, so the results are absolutely true and valid.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down, picked up a pen, and started answering questions.

Originally, the school leaders and bureau leaders thought that they would go out to smoke a cigarette after looking at them for a while. After all, even if they chose to write papers of so many subjects, they didn’t know how long it would take.

But soon, everyone was stunned.

The first set of papers Li Zhuiyuan did was mathematics. He almost didn’t need to think. He wrote the answers as soon as he glanced at them. Moreover, there was a strange scene that his hand was still writing the previous question but the light had already moved down to the next question.

There were no illiterate people present, but who had seen the hand speed restrict the speed of answering questions when answering math papers?

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan did it on purpose.

He knew that he had to do well enough to make his subsequent study life easier and unconstrained, and not delay himself to death because of things like learning.

After finishing the math paper, Li Zhuiyuan continued to do the physics paper.

Wu Xinhan expressed the thoughts of the onlookers: "Quick, mark it."

The math teachers began marking the papers, and they quickly put red ticks on the papers.

The onlookers were expecting the "×" to appear, but it never did.

The math teachers who were marking the papers were also shocked. They knew that although the paper format imitated the college entrance examination questions, the difficulty was actually far beyond the ordinary college entrance examination questions, because the college entrance examination questions were divided into grades, and there would be free points, basic questions, and points-pulling questions.

This set of papers cannot be copied for the senior high school students to take the exam, because it is easy to make students lose their mentality.

The head of the math group looked at the school leaders and the bureau leaders and said, "All correct."

In fact, there is a little problem. For example, two of the solution questions used methods that are not suitable for high school, which may result in deductions when marking the papers, but this flaw is not worth mentioning at this time. Just remind them to pay attention, just as simple as reminding students not to forget to write "solutions" during exams on weekdays.

Wu Xinhan and other school leaders smiled with relief and shook hands with the bureau leaders. Now, the stone in their hearts finally fell.

The teachers kept gasping for air. Although they only did one set of math papers, practitioners knew what it meant.

A young teacher couldn't help but joked: "If I teach him, will it be boring to teach other students in the future?"

Some teachers laughed, and some teachers couldn't help but say back: "Do you still need to teach?"

After quickly answering the physics and chemistry papers, Li Zhuiyuan continued to answer other papers.

No one interrupted and dissuaded him. Since he was willing to do all of them, everyone was happy to see all the results.

He also worked hard on the Chinese paper. According to the requirements of the topic, he also wrote a formulaic composition with beautiful words and rigorous structure.

In short, make sure you don't have a bias in any subject, and you can take leave for any class at will.

The only thing that was skipped was the English listening test. This was not something Li Zhuiyuan wanted to skip. The English teachers took the initiative to skip it after seeing Li Zhuiyuan's answering speed. After all, they didn't want to delay the time of so many people present because of playing the listening test.

After finishing all the work, Li Zhuiyuan put down his pen and kneaded his wrist. Seeing this, Wu Xinhan, who was standing next to him, reached out to help knead it.

Doing these questions does not require brains, but hands. This amount of calculation is far less than looking at the Feng Shui weather yourself.

The papers were quickly graded. Even for the composition, the Chinese teacher could not find any mistakes. Although it was written quickly, the handwriting was really beautiful.

Many teachers took off their glasses and began to wipe them. Today, everyone deeply experienced what it means to be a real child prodigy.

Tan Yunlong was the calmest person in the audience. He was not worried about the boy's entrance examination. After all, this boy had shocked him several times with murder cases.

Principal Wu bent down and asked with a smile: "Come on, Xiaoyuan, let me introduce you to several excellent head teachers in our senior year."

Such students must be handed over to qualified and experienced head teachers.

Well, although Principal Wu did not know what use qualifications and experience would be for the boy in front of him.

Li Zhuiyuan turned back to look at Tan Yunlong and asked, "Uncle Tan, which class is Brother Binbin in?"

Tan Yunlong wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

Then he looked at his son's head teacher, Sun Qing, an old acquaintance.

Other parents wish they could only see the head teacher once a school year at the parent-teacher meeting, but thanks to his son's strong recommendation, he wished he could see her every month.

Sometimes I am afraid that if I see too much, there will be gossip, and I have to take turns with my wife.

"Xiaoyuan, let's choose a class..."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up and walked to the young Sun Qing before Principal Wu finished speaking.

"Hello, teacher, I will trouble you to teach me in the future."

After that, Li Zhuiyuan bowed to Sun Qing.

"Teacher, what is your last name?"

Tan Yunlong replied: "Sun Qing, Teacher Sun."

Sun Qing looked at Tan Yunlong with gratitude.

"Teacher Sun, let's go back to class." Li Zhuiyuan reached out and held Teacher Sun's hand.

He didn't think it was a big deal. This was a privilege he had won with his ability. It would be a waste if he didn't use it.

The senior class teachers were still in the stage of shock. Wu Xinhan reacted first and smiled: "Teacher Sun, Xiaoyuan is the baby of our school. This is the task assigned to you by the school. You have to take good care of him."

"Principal, please rest assured, I will."

Sun Qing walked out with Li Zhuiyuan. She was a little stressed and didn't dare to stay any longer.

As soon as they walked out of the small conference room, they heard a fierce quarrel.

Tan Yunlong also ran out and said, "Xiaoyuan, uncle will pick you up from school tonight to have dinner at home."

"No need, uncle, I'll go home to eat."

"Okay then." Tan Yunlong patted the boy on the shoulder and walked towards the school gate.

Entered the teaching building and went up the stairs.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed that Sun Qing's palms were very hot and still sweating.

In fact, Sun Qing's mind is still dizzy now. This high school is a big high school with more than a dozen classes in one grade.

When she and her husband fell asleep in bed a few nights ago, she imagined that it would be great if this child could enter her class, but she really didn't expect that the longevity peach would actually be placed in front of her.

Because she was restless, Sun Qing stepped on the air when she went up the stairs. Fortunately, she stabilized herself with her hands in time, otherwise the prodigy who had just been handed over to her by the principal would have fallen down the stairs with her.

Sun Qing's eyes were wet with fear immediately.

"Teacher Sun, let's sit at the same table with Binbin and Tan Wenbin."

"Uh, OK."

After agreeing, Sun Qing frowned, as if something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what it was.

When they really walked to the door of Class 13 of Grade 3, Sun Qing realized what was wrong, and Li Zhuiyuan also knew it.

Because he saw that Tan Wenbin's seat was independent of the class and close to the teacher's podium.

Because he had his back to the classroom door, Tan Wenbin didn't know Li Zhuiyuan was here at first, and he was concentrating on doing his homework.

The teachers all went to watch the fun, and almost the entire Grade 3 class was spent on self-study.

After noticing the strange atmosphere in the class, Tan Wenbin turned around and saw the head teacher first, then Li Zhuiyuan. Then, he smiled happily, not caring about whether the age was appropriate or not, and not caring about whether he would make a fool of himself. He waved his hand and shouted:

"Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Sun Qing habitually glared at Tan Wenbin. This student was not bad by nature, but he would cause trouble and was too extroverted.

But after glaring for a while, his eyes softened. After all, he was still benefiting from him today.

"Classmates, let me introduce the new classmate in our class."

Li Zhuiyuan walked up to the podium and showed a standard shy smile:

"Hello, classmates, my name is Li Zhuiyuan, please take care of me in the future."

Sun Qing pointed to the first row by the door: "Tan Wenbin, put your table here, you and Xiaoyuan will be the same table."

"Okay, teacher."

Tan Wenbin moved the table to the position. Because he was tall, he sat inside against the wall, and Li Zhuiyuan sat outside.

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan originally wanted to sit in the corner of the last row, where Feng Shui was good.

But he knew it was impossible.

"Tan Wenbin, come out and help Xiaoyuan get the books."

"Okay, teacher!"

Next, it was the plain class time.

The teacher was teaching in the front, and Li Zhuiyuan sat below and flipped through the books. He needed to go over the high school curriculum again.

During class, other teachers would pretend to pass by here and look at him.

After class, students from other classes who heard the news would also gather here.

However, Li Zhuiyuan just flipped through his books silently, without showing any extroversion. With Tan Wenbin around, no one could disturb him.

At lunch, Tan Wenbin said that the school cafeteria was too bad, so he took him to a snack bar outside, and brought an extra person, Zheng Haiyang, who was bullied last time.

His parents are both seamen and are not at home all year round, so he seems very introverted.

At dinner, Tan Wenbin said that the head teacher and the principal had talked to him and asked him to take good care of Xiaoyuan.

After lunch, we returned to the classroom for what was nominally a noon self-study class, but in fact it was a Chinese class, followed by a 25-minute nap, and then continued with the class.

The teachers gave Li Zhuiyuan a lot of freedom. For example, during English class, Li Zhuiyuan flipped through the physics textbook under her nose, and she pretended not to see it.

At the end of the second class in the afternoon, Li Zhuiyuan had finished flipping through the textbook.

He decided to bring Wei Zhengdao's book to the classroom to read from tomorrow.

The third and fourth classes were both math classes, and Li Zhuiyuan lay on the table and began to sleep.

He didn't disrespect the teacher, but he knew that if he really performed vividly, he would be very tired, so it would be better for everyone to form a tacit understanding from the beginning and relax.

At first, the students thought there would be a good show to watch, after all, their math teacher Yan was notoriously irritable.

But the math teacher found out that the little student sitting in the first row had fallen asleep, so he covered him with his coat.

At the same time, a loving smile appeared on his face.

Halfway through the fourth class, Teacher Yan wrote three questions on the blackboard and asked the students to answer them. He walked down and gently woke Li Zhuiyuan up.

Li Zhuiyuan sat up, looked at the questions on the blackboard, picked up the pen, and wrote down the answers.

Seeing this, Teacher Yan swallowed his saliva, rubbed his hands, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyuan, are you interested in participating in the Mathematical Olympiad?"

"Okay, teacher, I will participate."

Teacher Yan was so excited that he said "thank you, thank you" to the students several times.

After the fourth class, we can have dinner, and then it's evening self-study.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Binbin, I'm going home."

Tan Wenbin was stunned for a moment and asked: "No, you won't go to the evening self-study on the first day?"

"Yeah."

"Uh, what I mean is, don't you want to experience a full day of high school life?"

"Not really, I asked Brother Runsheng to pick me up at this time."

Books and stationery can be placed on the desk, and Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the classroom empty-handed.

On the way, many students were looking at him, and they felt like a primary school student mixed in the high school circle.

Li Zhuiyuan had a similar feeling.

When he walked out of the teaching building, Li Zhuiyuan remembered that he forgot to say hello to Pan Ziying, Zi Lei and their classrooms.

Forget it, I'll go tomorrow.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, wait for me!"

Li Zhuiyuan stopped, turned around, and saw Tan Wenbin running towards him with a schoolbag on his back.

"Brother Binbin, I'm going home."

"I'm going home too."

"I'm going to my great grandfather's house."

"I'm going to Zhuangzhuang's house."

"You skipped classes, aren't you afraid that Uncle Tan will beat you up?"

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the class schedule. The morning and evening self-study classes were marked with class times, and they were actually regular classes with teachers.

"It's okay, my dad can't wait for me to stick with you."

"Have you reported to Uncle Tan?"

"I'll go to Aunt Zhang's canteen and call him after I go back."

"Oh."

Li Zhuiyuan responded and continued to walk towards the school gate.

Tan Wenbin followed behind, with a smile on his face, especially when he saw those classmates who had to go back to class after dinner, he smiled even more happily and unrestrainedly.

After leaving the school gate, Li Zhuiyuan began to look for the location of Runsheng's tricycle, but he couldn't find it.

"Hey, did Runsheng forget to pick you up?" Tan Wenbin also tiptoed and looked around.

"Brother Runsheng should be parked far away, let's cross the road first."

"Is he sick? Why doesn't he pick you up at the school gate?"

"There are too many people at the school gate."

"There are too many people. What kind of excuse is that?"

Walking across the road, avoiding the crowd of students and vendors at this time, Li Zhuiyuan saw Runsheng jumping and waving his arms outside the alley in the northwest corner.

When he walked over, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but scolded: "Why don't you just park at the entrance of Uncle Li's dam to pick us up?"

Then, Tan Wenbin shut up.

Because behind the tricycle parked in the alley, there was a girl in a red skirt.

Although this place is remote, it is only compared to the school gate, and people still pass by from time to time.

The girl sat on the bench of the tricycle, like a frightened deer, and you can see her strength and reluctance.

Li Zhuiyuan got on the car, and the girl immediately reached out and took the boy's hand, and then she was completely calm.

Tan Wenbin stood beside the car, not knowing whether to get on or not.

Runsheng still remembered the previous taunting, glanced at him, and said, "You are redundant."

"I will ask my dad to send me the bicycle tomorrow."

"Brother Binbin, get in the car." Li Zhuiyuan has already discovered that Ah Li's resistance to people familiar with the family is no longer that strong.

"Okay, Brother Xiaoyuan." Tan Wenbin got on the car and sat at the edge.

"Go home!"

Runsheng pedaled the tricycle, drove out of the alley, and headed west towards home.

In the car, the boys and girls were full of youth, envy red sunset, and flaunted the setting sun.

(End of this volume)