When the two parties said goodbye, they agreed again, and after Gu Huaiyu's work was done in the evening, they would contact Principal Yan again.
Principal Yan has no comments.
After watching Gu Huaiyu's figure leave, Principal Yan squeezed his hand holding the handle of the cup tightly, his face was ugly to the extreme, and the waiters passing by saw the drums in their hearts, and no one dared to ask.
Principal Yan sat alone in the shop for a long time, and it was not until almost noon before he got up and left.
Principal Yan's home is a very ordinary home.
The goose yellow wallpaper, warm lighting, and various handicrafts look very warm, not like a single woman's home.
Putting down the key, Principal Yan walked straight in, and stopped at a door.
The people inside the door seemed to have heard the movement outside the door, and stopped their movements early, like a frightened bird shrank in the bed, looking at the door with fear in their eyes.
Every time Principal Yan goes out, he will be punished when he comes back.
He was already scared.
Principal Yan outside the door seemed to know the habits of the people inside, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upward, and his tone was full of malice.
"Yan Hui, did you do something behind my back."
This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.
But because the people in the door are already scared to a certain degree, almost to the point that as long as they hear the voice of the other party, they will unconsciously fill in more terrifying pictures.
Yan Hui replied with a trembling voice, "No, no."
Principal Yan outside the door was silent, but her breathing gradually increased.
It's like an angry person trying to restrain his anger.
"No?" Principal Yan put his hand on the doorknob, "If not, then how can others know that you are a junior high school student from Chongya?!"
The sound of the last sentence had become a little sharper, and the door was opened at the same time.
Yan Hui shrank himself tighter in the bed.
Shaking all over, she didn't dare to speak anymore.
Principal Yan's gaze fell on the quilt that was clearly Tibetan.
Like a demon approaching step by step, he walked to the front of the quilt.
"I'm so good to you, why are you still insatiable?" Principal Yan held a long stick in his hand, "I am your mother, how could I harm you, why should you ask others for help!"
The voice fell, and the stick slammed down.
It seemed that it didn't matter whether it hit the other person's head or not, as if he was venting his anger, he held the stick in the bulging quilt and hit it hard.
Yan Hui in the quilt shrank his body even smaller, carried it on his back, and shrank his head.
He seems to have gotten used to it in general.
He gritted his teeth without saying a word.
Even if he was hit in a fragile place, he didn't make the slightest movement, just like a puppet that lost his soul, at the mercy of others.
After a while, Principal Yan finally put down the stick in his hand.
Then he choked and spoke.
"Huihui, I am a mother, how could I hurt you? I obviously love you so much, why do you need someone to ask for help."
Yan Hui felt that the quilt he was wrapped in was hugged.
But he didn't feel the slightest warmth. Instead, he only felt that there was a devil who used terrible words to convince him.
Principal Yan, who hugged the person inside through the quilt, was not at all uncomfortable. On the contrary, he was more like talking to himself. He continued, "Mom did this for your own good. The people outside are too bad. You can't talk to They are the same, otherwise my mother won't like you."
The person in the quilt still didn't react at all.
Principal Yan kept talking to himself a lot, seeming to think that Yan Hui had listened to it, and then let go of his hand, pulled the quilt away, and looked at the teenager inside.
He raised his head and rubbed his head, "Hey, get hungry, mom will cook for you." After speaking, he leaned over and kissed the other person's forehead.
Yan Hui was like a frightened bird at this time. He didn't dare to make any movements. His eyes were full of fear, afraid of what the other party would do.
Principal Yan seemed very satisfied with his reaction, and after watching it for a while, he left to cook in the kitchen.
After she left, Yan Hui looked at the only computer in the room that could contact the outside world, and his fingers trembled slightly.
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After Gu Huaiyu went back, she made some preparations. This time she didn't plan to bring anyone with her. After all, Chongya School was very close. If anything happened, she walked two streets and returned.
For this reason, she doesn't have to pack any clothes that go out, just prepare the things that need to be used.
Finally, I estimated the time, and after a short break, I called the contact person to go out.
But before that, she finally thought of something that was not quite right before.
A transfer student, a child who grew up in an orphanage, what kind of social relationship can be said to transfer to another school.
Gu Huaiyu didn't mean to underestimate the other party, but simply felt very strange.
Because she had been in contact with these people before, but most of them went to school in a few fixed schools, because most of those schools have a tuition reduction policy.
But as far as she knows, this is not the case in Chongya School.
So why did the transfer student go to Chongya to go to school, and it was just a semester and then transferred.
Wanting to understand this, Gu Huaiyu took out his mobile phone and clicked on the contact.
Finally, I chose one of the other people and sent a message to the other person. After seeing the other person back with a good word, I put the phone away.
The appointed time came soon.
The place she is going to this time is Chongya School, because it is the first time to come to a place like school, she is still very curious.
After all, she... never went to school.
The school under the night is a bit gloomy. At the highest point of the school, there is a large round clock. The large round clock seems to be used to remind students of the time to go to and from get out of class.
But at night, it also rang at a specific time. The pointers specially made of luminous light seemed to be used to tell something in the night, what time it is now.
Principal Yan seems to be very familiar with the school. When passing a certain building with Gu Huaiyu, he would tell her about interesting things that happened in it.
Gu Huaiyu listened for a while, and asked casually, "Miss Yan has been in this school for many years."
Because the interesting things she said just now were basically from the school since the establishment of the school, Gu Huaiyu even heard some things that she had heard by accident many years ago, so that's why she asked.
Principal Yan paused and smiled reluctantly, "It's been a long time." Her eyes swept toward those buildings, new or old, with emotion in her heart.