The house in Baima Longtang has become an explosive barrel that can explode at any time. Sheng Wang overheard the conversation between Jiang Ou and Sheng Mingyang when he was packing his luggage. In fact, it's not a conversation, it's Jiang Ou's unilateral apology. During this period of time, she was highly nervous and sensitive, and the most thing she did every day was to apologize. It's unbearable and irresistible.
She feels that her current state is very problematic, it is unfair to Sheng Mingyang, and she wants to be separated for a while. Sheng Mingyang just comforted and said, "It's okay, don't think too much, it's important to take care of your body first", and then went to the terrace to smoke for a long time.
Sheng Wang felt that the two of them might not get married.
He thought he would be glad or regretful when he knew this, but he didn't feel anything at all. He and Jiang Tian stood side by side on the steel wire. Just keeping the balance exhausted all his energy, and he had no time to care about other things.
A parent-level meeting will be held at the beginning of the school year. On the one hand, we will talk about the final grades of the previous semester, and on the other hand, we will mobilize for the small college entrance examination in early March.
The parent meeting is more formal than ever. The school was afraid that someone would not mention it to the parents, so they sent a group message directly with the contact sheet.
Ironically, this period was probably the longest time Sheng Mingyang stayed at home. He received a notice from Xu Dazui of the Political and Religious Office, and immediately agreed.
He wanted to go alone, let Jiang Ou rest at home, and Aunt Sun would take care of her. But after thinking about it, I felt that it would be good to have a chance to relax. If I changed the environment, maybe Jiang Ou could jump out of those bad things, and stop digging into the horns.
Sheng Wang wanted to take a breather while school started, but he was beaten back to his original shape by this parent meeting, so that he looked sullen on the way to school.
Sheng Mingyang drove his own car, he glanced at his son in the rearview mirror several times, and finally asked with a smile, "What's the matter, how old are you, why don't you want to take a vacation?"
The moment he heard this, Sheng Wang felt that the irony was a bit ridiculous. He couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, as if he was inadvertently laughing at himself. Jiang Tian's hand was hanging on the seat, and he gently poked his little finger where Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou couldn't see.
Sheng Wang felt a little less anxious. He looked out of the car, but his fingers tightened on Jiang Tian. When Sheng Mingyang looked at him again, he said "um" in a perfunctory manner: "I'm a little sleepy when I get up early, I'll sleep for a while."
He grabbed a lumbar pillow, leaned against the window and closed his eyes.
24 hours a day, 365 days a year, class and sleep, the rest is only a fraction. Thinking about it this way, graduation is not that far away.
During the winter vacation, he flipped through a lot of books and brushed a lot of questions. Sometimes there is an illusion that as long as they run as fast as they can and run faster than others, the days will be shortened a bit.
Sheng Mingyang knew a lot of friends, and before anyone entered the high school, the phone and WeChat kept shaking. It seems that they are not here for a parent-teacher meeting, but for a party.
He had been trapped by Jiang Ou's affairs for the whole vacation, and it was only then that he remembered that he hadn't paid attention to his son's school for a long time.
In fact, there is nothing, mostly about grades and school performance, and almost all praise. But Sheng Wang felt that he and Jiang Tian were like something being farmed, nested in a transparent petri dish, and allowed others to dictate their observation logs and growth reports. on.
"Did you hear? Xiaotian is amazing. Except for the time when he sent the old gentleman to the hospital, he was the first in every exam. He played particularly well at the end of the term." Sheng Mingyang took the line and boasted without hesitation. Jiang Tian and Jiang Ou also smiled mildly and beautifully.
Even the prejudice of adults is "decent and polite". At this moment, they seem to have forgotten how they observed Jiang Tian intentionally or unintentionally on weekdays, as if the quarrels caused by Ji Huanyu did not exist at all.
"Wangzai is also very good." Sheng Mingyang said with a smile: "Second. To be honest, Dad is really happy that he can catch up to this level in one semester. It can be seen that he has worked hard."
Sheng Wang said "um".
For some reason, this "second place" comes out of those phone calls always elusive. He doesn't feel real, neither happy nor relieved.
Not long after Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou entered the school, they were led to the auditorium by the teacher. The grade-level parent meeting was held there.
Seeing them walking away, Sheng Wang patted Jiang Tian, and the two went to Mingli Building. After a few steps, the blood that had been rigid for a long time came alive.
Sheng Wang strode up to the second floor, turned around with his pockets in his pockets, and walked backwards while looking at Jiang Tianxiao. He said, "Did you hear? Second, what did I say? I'm bound to touch a tiger's butt in one semester."
Jiang Tian let out a "hmm" and followed his pace, not in a hurry. When he responded, he still carried the habitual gloom of the holiday. After a few seconds, it finally melted away and made a joke: "Is it easy to touch?"
Just as Sheng Wang was about to speak, He Jin hurried downstairs grabbing a few pieces of paper. When he saw Jiang Tian, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you here so late? Come, follow me to the auditorium."
"what?"
"First, student representative. I need to say a few words at the parent-teacher meeting in a while." He Jin shook the paper in his hand, "Just a short paragraph, just follow the recitation."
Sheng Wang stood beside him for a while, patted Jiang Tian's shoulder and said, "I'll go up first and talk about it later."
I'll talk about it later, that phrase permeated their entire vacation.
This kind of moment of being interrupted and finding another time has happened too many times, and they have said it very well. It's just that most of the interrupted words are only interesting at that moment, and after that point, there is no point in continuing.
When Sheng Wang was walking upstairs, He Jin called him again and reminded him: "I did well in the final exam this time. I will take the self-study and bring things back upstairs. I just told the monitor and they said to make room for you. position out."
"Ah?" Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment.
He Jin smiled and said: "Why, I took a vacation to relax my nerves, and my reaction slowed down? I took the second test and went back to Class A!"
Not long after Sheng Wang entered the classroom of Class B, Liyu and Gao Tianyang came down, lying on the back door and waving at him. Sheng Wang said hello to the front and back tables, and came out with his schoolbag.
Gao Tianyang managed to stay in Class A again, and was happy for Sheng Wang again. He seemed very excited and danced: "You are late, can you still care about asking? I went to the office to eavesdrop on Brother Sheng for you, this time you will talk to Tim. Brother is 5 points away. It’s a pity that Old Wu said you made two small mistakes. I feel that Brother Tian is threatening the throne. I can look forward to the battle between the two of you this semester.”
Liyu said: "Mr. He asked me to arrange a seat. The empty seat vacated is too far in front. It's not a problem for you with high eyesight. You can sit in front to block people, so I will give you the old seat in front of Jiang Tian."
Only then did Sheng Wang really realize that he had returned to Class A. The previous shift-changing decision has finally come to an end.
He went around in a big circle and sat back at Jiang Tian's table. The days in the future also suddenly became clear - listening to lectures and quizzes and engaging in competitions, he may be able to grab the first place a few times, maybe win a few awards side by side with Jiang Tian, play the wall of honor in a series of pictures, and have more photos than anyone else. .
When you think about it, it seems pretty bad.
This is probably the only thing to be happy about recently. Sheng Wang walked upstairs with them, and asked casually, "How many were exiled this time?"
"Oh, just one." Gao Tianyang's smile disappeared, and he couldn't tell if he was sighing or something else.
"One? Who?"
"Who else? Qi Jiahao."
Sheng Wang was stunned for a moment and stopped.
"He fell all the way down last semester, sooner or later." Gao Tianyang glanced upstairs and said in a low voice, "You're late today, you can still see if you come earlier, Qi Jiahao is fucking here, I rely on ... It's a bit miserable to be honest, I'm all-"
He stopped abruptly halfway through his words, because Qi Jiahao came downstairs with his schoolbag. The corners of his mouth were broken, his hair was messy, his nose was stuffed with a tissue, and his nose was blushing, looking funny and embarrassed.
Sheng Wang returned to Class A, and he was squeezed out. One is going upstairs and one is going downstairs. This staggered embarrassment and mockery is doomed.
The most embarrassed look is met by the most hated person, and there is no way to avoid it. At that moment, Qi Jiahao looked at Sheng Wang with resentment in his eyes, but he stuck his neck with a bit of disdain.
When he passed the corner, he deliberately didn't give in, and bumped into Sheng Wang's shoulder heavily, "Go on, didn't you have a good time talking just now, fuck!"
"Are you ill?" Gao Tianyang was a little embarrassed, but after being hit and staggered, he was still angry, especially Sheng Wang, who was hit, didn't say anything at all. He knew that Qi Jiahao was just looking for a reason.
Qi Jiahao stopped abruptly, turned his head with a gloomy face, and said, "I have it. Don't you always think I'm sick? You think I'm a fool. When I don't exist, it's finally here. Are you happy?"
He turned to look at Sheng Wang again, and asked, "Is it cool to push me away?"
That look had some indescribable meaning, as if he was watching by the fire with an oil barrel. One second he was embarrassed, and the next second he felt a bit high. This made Sheng Wang inexplicable and uncomfortable. He suddenly remembered Xiao Chili's reminder from a long time ago that Qi Jiahao had lost his bag and wanted to check the surveillance, but in the end it didn't matter.
Sheng Wang wanted to say something back to him, "Are you second before? Did I steal your ranking or what?" But thinking of the surveillance, he frowned and held back his words, he dragged Gao Tianyang and said: " Boss, go."
"What are you doing? Why are you cowardly? Aren't you quite arrogant?" Qi Jiahao rubbed the blood from his nose, reluctantly. He stayed in the corner of Class A for most of the semester, was invisibly excluded and isolated, and at first felt that he was wrong. After a long time, resentment and grievance prevailed, and at the moment of being squeezed out of Class A and beaten by his mother, it turned into twisted anger.
"What are you doing, stop arguing, all the parents are here today." Carp was a little stunned, trying to calm down inside.
Gao Tianyang rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, parent-teacher meeting, are you embarrassed here?"
"What kind of face do you want?! When my mother beat me, there were so many of you around, what kind of face do I want? What kind of face do I want after everyone got out of Class A?" Qi Jiahao roared.
Sheng Wang couldn't hold back: "Then you go to your mother."
"My mother is unreasonable, but you are disgusting." Qi Jiahao said.
Sheng Wang almost had a conditioned reflex to the word "disgusting", and the whole winter vacation was shrouded in suffocating stares because of this word. So much so that he became extremely annoyed when he heard these two words.
But Qi Jiahao was still saying, "I think I'm a rubbish and an idiot, but you were the one who used to target the rubbish, the elder Qi, and the short one. So what are you?"
Gao Tianyang: "Are we blind?"
"It's quite blind." Qi Jiahao nodded, glanced at Sheng Wang again, and said word by word, "Two gays as treasures,"
With a buzzing sound in Sheng Wang's head, the corner of the stairs instantly fell into a dead silence.
The classrooms upstairs and downstairs were noisy, but it seemed to be blocked by the thick frosted glass, as if another world existed, blurred, and he could not hear clearly.
He only had one thought: Sure enough...
The sword hanging above his head appeared and disappeared from time to time, but it didn't disappear, just waiting for an opportunity to crash down. It is probably made of ice, otherwise the fragments will be buried on the top of the head, how can it make people feel cold all over the body.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Gao Tianyang was the first to react from his daze, as if he had heard a big joke, and he was furious.
Qi Jiahao tugged at his schoolbag and said, "You don't know? Your two best friends and brothers are chaotic—"
The word "Lun" could not be uttered, and Sheng Wang had already punched it.
Sheng Wang couldn't remember how Gao Tianyang cursed, how the carp tried to persuade him, and how Xu Dazui got out of the auditorium.
He didn't know why Qi Jiahao chose not to say it at first, but then he couldn't hold back. He only knew that the moment the other party spoke, the balance between him and Jiang Tian was completely destroyed.
The steel wire snapped, and they fell into the abyss with their feet empty.
When he finally fell to the ground, he was stunned, and he was already standing in the office of the Political and Religious Office. Sheng Mingyang was not far away, listening to Qi Jiahao struggling to argue.
Xu Dazui believes in handling everything in a low-key manner, involving as few people as possible, except for Sheng Mingyang, who was well-informed and heard the news, there is no one else. It was business as usual in the auditorium. The student representative had just finished speaking, and the parents in the audience applauded warmly. In contrast, this unair-conditioned office is as cold as an ice cellar.
Qi Jiahao said he didn't lie, he saw it, on the day of the art festival, he just didn't want to say it at the time.
Sheng Mingyang said: "My own son knows it himself, I believe he can't do that kind of thing. Isn't there surveillance in places like the school? If it's true or not, we'll find out after checking it out. Teenage students have a little conflict and quarrel. It’s normal, it’s understandable to speak out in a hurry. But rumors can’t be stopped, and it will hurt people if they spread. Lao Xu, help me check.”
He may really not believe it, or he may be looking for evidence to support himself. Every word he said was very calm, but it seemed to be pressing on Sheng Wang's shoulder, stabbing a knife into his body.
…
Not quite.
Sheng Wang thought, in fact, he was pressing Sheng Mingyang and stabbed him with a knife.
He opened his mouth when Xu Dazui stood up, his voice hoarse. "Don't look up," he said.
When the holiday is not over, Shengwang always thinks about it. After a long time, what will he and Jiang Tian become? But he forgot that they have too many hidden dangers, and they don't even have the chance to "long".