Reverse Approach

Chapter 10

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Saturday morning was overcast.

It rained heavily at night, the temperature dropped sharply, and it looked cold without a jacket in the morning.

Subei Mo has always been independent, so he dragged his suitcase to the station early in the morning. He waited at the door for a while, but did not see Liao Nanqing. Guessing that he overslept, Su Beimo reluctantly wiped his chin and turned to enter the station.

As a result, far away, I heard Liao Nanqing's shout.

"Subei Mo!"

Subei Mexico—

As usual, never called his brother. No matter how big or small, he always likes to call his full name.

A summer vacation has passed, and Liao Nanqing seems to have grown a little taller, which is considered a relatively late development. It's just that it is much shorter than that of Subei Mo. He was panting, probably running all the way.

"You came all the way? I didn't say it. If you can't get up, don't come to deliver it." Su Beimo said so, and was quite happy in his heart.

"The alarm on the phone didn't ring." Liao Nanqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, "My mother paid me two hundred more for my living expenses. I saved up, and I will change my phone later." He pushed the emotions that he almost missed. He gave the phone, and the annoyed look was very cute in Subei Mo's eyes.

Subeimo looked at his blushing irritability, and suddenly felt relieved. The old man repeatedly warned: "I just changed school, study hard, don't keep thinking about playing with the phone."

"If I don't play, I'll just send you a message!" Liao Nanqing's eyes were full of reluctance, and it took a long time for him to clench the corner of his clothes, hesitating, "Can I call you often?"

"Anyway, if you have any questions you don't understand, just send them over and ask me." Su Beimo hesitated again and again, but still stretched out his hand and rubbed his head vigorously, messing up his hair as always, with a soft, even gentle tone, "I'll go in. Now, you go home early, it should rain in a while."

Liao Nanqing frowned: "When will you be back?"

"It's winter vacation."

"…Ah, so long."

Subei Mo changed his words: "I may come back for the long vacation in October. After I finish school, I will do an internship in a company there." This internship was found with the help of the tutor. Important, "probably will be busy."

"Then will you always be there?"

"Well, if there is no accident, I will stay there to work, and the development salary is better." His plan is to stay in City B for a few years, and then return to the urban area to find a job after working hard. If it develops well, it is possible not to come back.

"Then I'll find you, I'm not busy." Liao Nanqing said urgently.

"Don't jump around in high school and study hard." Su Beimo taught him, and said goodbye to the reluctant Liao Nanqing, "Okay, let's go back."

If you don't come back, it will be raining.

The university in northern Jiangsu is in city B, and it takes only an hour and a half by motor car. Usually, there are many classes in school, so naturally I am too lazy to come back. This year, I have caught up with my senior year of internship, and I have no time to go back to the town. Subei Mo thought that when he came back from the winter vacation, Liao Nanqing had grown taller and made new friends, so he might not stick to himself like he did during this summer vacation.

Thinking of this, he was a little lost, but he felt that it would be nice if Liao Nanqing could gradually become cheerful like this.

Liao Nanqing should have new friends, new space, and new life. He's strong, he's forbearing, he's great.

But Subei Mo only took a few steps into the waiting room, when he saw Liao Nanqing, who had been standing outside the door through the floor-to-ceiling glass, standing alone, staring at him with a frown. Seeing him turn around, this silly boy suddenly waved his hand vigorously, and his eyes turned red when he waved.

It is really reluctant to be like a little quail, willing to follow, to stick, for fear of being lost.

Subei Mo pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, but his heart was sore, and he really wanted this summer vacation to be longer.

Or go back to the day when Liao Nanqing first came to the stationery store to buy cigarettes, and from the beginning, Subei Mo went to treat him well.

Subei Mo made a mouth and told him to go back.

Under the gloomy sunlight, Liao Nanqing's eyes were tight, and he looked at Subei Mo. After looking at it for a long time, my Adam's apple moved, I took out the transcript of Friday's quiz from my pocket, and carefully flattened it. Liao Nanqing called Subei Mo with a mobile phone that was not very easy to use in one hand, and held a report card with only 15 points above his head in the other hand.

The fifteen-point scarlet letter is displayed in front of Subei Mo.

beep-beep-

"Liao Nanqing, what is that?" Fifteen points

"Su Beimo, I'm very bad, I only got 15 points in the test." Well, that's 15 points.

Subeimo couldn't say anything, looking at the score, he almost dropped his chin to the ground.

"So don't think I'm annoyed, I may ask you questions and call you every day..." Liao Nanqing said more and more lightly.

"Your score is the last, right?" Su Beimo was angry and amused, holding the phone in his hand with clear bones.

Listening to him, Liao Nanqing put away the transcript with a blushing face, and stuffed it into his pocket: "When you come back from the long vacation in October, I will show you the new transcript. I promise, I won't be the last one."

He spoke sincerity, and his green voice trembled on the tip of his teeth, like a grain of millet falling on a wooden drum, and the tick tock turned into raindrops. Along with summer, pour out this season.

"Subeimo, I'm going to take the test in City B, and I'm going to find you." He was inexplicably firm, and ran forward with all his strength, chasing after Subeimo's figure. Will shamelessly tell him, you wait for me.

Liao Nanqing is really sticky to northern Jiangsu ink.

With this sentence, the last rain of summer fell without warning and washed away the summer.

As the end draws to a close, the wind is slightly cool, and the heat has completely disappeared. The temperature began to drop, one degree, two degrees, and suddenly one day, it dropped from more than 30 degrees to more than 20 degrees. The students who got up early began to wear coats. Occasionally, the shoes would be troublesome if they soaked in the rainy season. The wet ground had the fragrance of earth.

The mottled summer has passed, and slowly it will enter the cool autumn and usher in the biting winter.

And Su Beimo's heart is very warm, the arrival of this rain, for him, is like a long drought meets nectar.

For some reason, he was a little moved.

The internship life of the senior year is not leisurely. For the convenience of going to work, Subei Mo rented a single apartment near the company. The price is not expensive and the area is quite small. It is enough and comfortable for him to live alone.

September was very busy, and the communication between Subei Mo and Liao Nanqing was limited to nine o'clock in the evening. It was the time when Liao Nanqing had just finished his self-study in the evening. He would hide in the toilet of the teaching building and write questions to himself that he did not understand. After returning to the dormitory to wash up, Liao Nanqing could lie in bed and receive answers from Subei Mo.

On weekends, as long as Subei Mo does not work overtime, he will receive a call from Liao Nanqing.

Liao Nanqing would tell him about things in school, such as his grades have improved, his roommate Xu Yanyan quarreled with Ge Yun again, and he signed up for sprinting in the sports meeting that just started.

He made new friends, and Xu Yanyan was one of them, or maybe this silly boy didn't know the boundaries of the word friend. He regards the classmates who treat him well as friends, and he can tell that he cherishes them very much. It can also be heard that Liao Nanqing has been tired recently and is studying even on weekends.

He wants to make up for everything that has been left behind, and the target is the school in City B.

Xu Yanyan didn't really understand: "There are only three undergraduates in City B that you can barely scrape together, and the rest is a junior college. Besides, as far as your grades are concerned, junior colleges are all hard work."

Liao Nanqing buried his head in the question: "I will work hard."

"... Why do you have to go to City B?" Xu Yanyan chewed peanut candy and kindly gave Liao Nanqing the focus of the textbook.

Ge Yun was so annoyed by him that he turned his head and hurt him: "Others want to go to City B, you care so much?" After speaking, he threw a piece of chocolate to each of them, "Liao Nanqing, have you finished copying the English notes I borrowed from you?"

"It's over, it's over." Liao Nanqing hurriedly returned Ge Yun's notes, along with a history note, they were in the liberal arts class, and they could never finish copying and memorizing books, "And this language note, I I got you a copy too."

For this reason, Ge Jun gave Liao Nanqing an extra pack of spicy sticks.

Xu Yanyan was unhappy: "They are all sitting in this corner, why do you copy it for him!" He poked Liao Nanqing's elbow, "Xiao Nannan, I want~ I want you to help me copy the historical notes~" The front desk Ge Jun shuddered, the historical notes are notorious copycats, Xu Yanyan is really shameless!

But Liao Nanqing would not refuse. He also thought about copying it several times to increase his memory. He said honestly, "Then I will copy it for you when I finish writing the test paper."

After saying this, Xu Yanyan hugged Liao Nanqing and said moved: "Brother, you agreed with so many historical notes. You are indeed the person I liked, and we will be true brothers in the future!" Liao Nanqing was embarrassed. Pull back hard.

Ge Jun: "Bah."

The bored Xu Yanyan groaned, grabbed Ge Yun's ponytail in a blink of an eye, and laughed: "Daddy Ge, what is your goal?"

"Fight for the last two."

"Come on, with your grades, it's not as good as me." Xu Yanyan is a cheap talker, he crossed Erlang's legs and reported his goals, "I'm more realistic. If two books are not enough, I will go to three. Anyway, this is our school. Horizontal line, the level of teacher education is not good~”

As soon as he finished speaking, the head teacher patted Xu Yanyan on the back of the head: "Go to the door and stand."

The head teacher strode up to the podium table, put his hands on the table, and said solemnly: "Senior year, no matter what the grades are, the atmosphere must be good. Every day you talk about discouragement in the class, bring bad students, and affect the mentality of others to study..."

Ge Jun held back his laughter and passed a small note to Liao Nanqing.

[See, this is the end of the mouth! ]

Liao Nanqing didn't know what to reply, so he didn't reply. Flatten and fold the small piece of paper and put it in the pencil case. Ge Yun caught sight of it and had some misunderstandings. Taking advantage of the head teacher not paying attention, he leaned back and whispered, "Why are you hiding my note??"

"...I received a note for the first time." Liao Nanqing was embarrassed, and quickly took out the note, tore it up, and put it into a ball in the drawer. His entire face was flushed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had done something stupid. He had never had any friends at school before, and it was the first time he had even received a note.

Ge Yun, who was in front of him, looked at him suspiciously, then turned around to do the question.

Liao Nanqing did not dare to speak to Ge Yun again, for fear of revealing his flaws.

The class teacher's class was very boring. Just educating the learning atmosphere of the class taught half of the class. In the next 20 minutes, most of the previous knowledge points were taught.

Xu Yanyan was dozing off at the door, and was discovered by the head teacher, who immediately called to the office to talk after class. Ge Jun's deskmate was a very quiet boy, and he never talked to them. He went to the toilet after this get out of class.

In their corner, Liao Nanqing and Ge Yun were the only ones left, which were surprisingly quiet.

Liao Nanqing felt embarrassed, so he found a set of questions to do, and the time passed minute by minute. Ge Jun suddenly threw another note to him, it wasn't crumpled, it was folded by Fang Fangzheng.

- [It's okay, hide it if you like it. ]

Then, another one was received.

—[But the third year of high school is still focused on academics. ]

Liao Nanqing didn't quite understand what Ge Yun meant, but Ge Yun agreed with him to keep it, so he folded the note and put it away. In fact, his motive is very simple. He wants to leave a note as evidence. When the October holiday next week comes, he will tell Subei Mo like a treasure: Look, I really have delivered a lot of money. Good friends, they are fun and easy to get along with and pass me a note!

He smiled quietly after thinking about it, Ge Yun couldn't help but glanced at him several times from the corner of his eye, and exhaled softly uncomfortably.

As soon as the get out of class ended, Xu Yanyan came back laughing and pushed her arm when passing by Ge Yun: "Isn't there no one to sign up for the shot put project of the girls in our class? I just recommended you to the class teacher, she I'll let you go." Ge Yun rolled his eyes until only the whites of his eyes remained.

She said, "Xu Jianjian, you will die if you don't act cheap for a day, right?"

"It will die, it will die, hahahaha."

Ge Yun didn't get angry, and went to the office with a straight face.

"Why do you keep making fun of her?" Liao Nanqing asked.

Xu Yanyan snorted: "I also reported the shot put, I have to find a company for myself. By the way, Liao Nanqing, on my birthday next month, I invite you to come to my house to play, you can spare all your time, you know. "