MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 50 Start reading
Shen Yun was the squad leader at Lanning Elementary School. At that time, she often invited him to go home to write homework.
Of course, she did this not to copy the squad leader's homework, but because Shen Yun's homework was particularly good, and he did his homework with him. Anything that I don't understand can be answered immediately.
Shen Yun lived in the same community as her. She went to and from school to take the same bus. No matter which age student, I always liked to go to the same class with my classmates. Laning did not exempt. .
Shen Yun is the kind of boy who is white and clean. There are a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose. There are very few words. There are two shallow dimples in the smile. Lan Ning now remembers that after a math class in the afternoon, Shen Yun sitting at the window suddenly turned back and smiled at himself in the sun.
It is so similar to the current situation.
The grown-up Shen Yun is still pure, a simple white t-shirt, a dark pair of jeans, and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose. It seems to be no different from that of the year.
He pushed a bicycle with a black briefcase in the front frame.
"How are you here? I remember you work in a city?" Shen Yun said, the voice is still so warm.
Lan Ning finally broke free from the whirlpool of memories and smiled at him. "Yeah, the company gave us a summer vacation, I will come back for a few days. What about you? Going to work on weekends?"
Shen Yundao: "I came to the school to make up the class for the students. I just finished it and I am going to go back. I didn't expect to meet you here."
"Ah." Lan Ning whispered. "I heard my mother say, you teach in high school?"
Shen Yun nodded. "Well, it's in the middle of the three, not far from it."
Lan Ning nodded if he realized something. "Which school do you teach?"
Shen Yun smiled and said: "Language."
Lan Ning smiled and said: "Sure enough, you are very good at a small language. Every time you write a composition, the teacher will read your composition."
Shen Yun also remembered the childhood, and the scorpion sipped a shallow smile: "Where are you going now?"
This question asked Lan Ning to live. She originally came out to find Confucianism, but now people have not found it...
"Go home," she said, and the teacher might have been flying.
"I am going home too." Shen Yundao, "Or, let's go together?"
"Okay." Lan Ning nodded and walked side by side with him.
Sitting in the coffee shop, the Confucian language looked out of the window and they walked away and frowned slightly. He settled his bills and walked out with his luggage. He returned a message to Nineteen: "I am not coming back."
Nineteen: Nani?
The Confucian language glanced at the screen and put the phone in his pocket.
In the evening, Lan Ning’s father came back from work and did not see the Confucian language. Some accidents asked Lan Ning: “What about Mr. Yan? Why don’t you ask him to come over for dinner?”
Lan Ning was stunned by the rice in his mouth and said, "He seems to have gone back."
"Going back?" Dad was even more surprised. "How come back today?"
"Maybe something is happening, huh, huh." She gave her father a chopstick dish and said, "Dad, you still have to eat first, and you are working overtime on weekends. It’s hard work."
Lan Ning's father blinked and looked at Lan Ning's mother. Lan Ning coughed and said to them: "Speaking, I met the squad leader at the elementary school today."
Lan Ning’s mother yelled: “You mean Shen Yun?”
"Well, he is teaching Chinese in the third."
Laning’s father and Laning’s mother exchanged a look. Finally, Laning’s mother asked: “Is it because of Shen Yun’s return?”
"He coughs and coughs." Lan Ning was smashed into the trachea by the rice and coughed twice. "It’s not, they don’t know."
"Oh..." Lan Ning's mother thought thoughtfully. "I remember that when you were in elementary school, you really liked your squad leader. You can't leave the squad leader in three sentences."
"...Mom, why are these sesame seeds and rotted millet, do you remember so clearly?"
"That is, if you have inherited my memory, will your grades be so good?"
Lan Ning silently pulled his mouth and did not answer.
Lan Ning’s mother said again: "Shen Yun, I remember that he did not seem to have a girlfriend."
Lan Ning was once again picked up: "Mom, this is not the point at all!"
"Good." Mother Lan Ning gave herself a chopsticks dish and thought while eating. "You and Shen Yun are in a city, one is here, it is inconvenient to play friends, then you are staying, or He went to the city with you? How can I have a personal sacrifice, or Mr. Yan is more appropriate."
Lan Ning: "..."
Mom, you really want too much.
She ate a meal to help her mother clean up the next tableware, and went to the room to see Ye Cheng's manuscript. Seeing half past ten, she yawned to wash.
The next morning she climbed out of bed at 7:00, tied her hair into a ponytail, put on a morning running suit, and went outside to run.
Although it is rare to have such a long vacation to let her sleep late, but the work has been very busy, she has been neglected to exercise, and now it is necessary to exercise properly.
Although the neighborhood here is old, but because of the riverside, the roadside planning is still very beautiful. There are many people who come to the river every morning for morning exercises. There are also aerobics and Tai Chi.
After running along the river for a while, she saw a man squatting in front of her. She slowed down and looked at the man's eyes carefully. She was surprised to say, "Teacher, how are you here?"
Confucianism looked up at her and slowly stood up: "Why, is it only for you to practice in the morning?"
"No, I don't mean this..." Lan Ning is now a little messy inside. She sorted out her thoughts and said, "Are you not going back to the city?"
"I was going to return, but I have to wait until the evening, I am too lazy to go back."
Lan Ning: "..."
Who was yesterday who vowed to tell her that if she could not stay with her, it would be meaningless to stay here?
The man’s words really couldn’t be trusted, but she was moved.
She rubbed some dry lips and asked him, "Where do you live?"
The Confucian language turned and pointed to a towering building on the other side of the river: "The hotel over there, I heard that it is the best hotel in your area."
"Um..." Lanning nodded.
"Do you still have to run? Together?"
"Okay." Lan Ning ran up with the Confucian language. Both of them did not speak, but the pace was very tacit.
After running for a short distance, Lan Ning secretly aimed at him.
"Teacher." She screamed.
"Well?" Confucianism speaks casually.
Lan Ning sank and said to him: "Yesterday... I said that, I didn't want to drive you away."
"But you don't want me to stay, don't you?"
......
So he didn't tell himself that he didn't leave?
Lan Ning's mouth moved and he wanted to say something. He saw a person running on the front.
"Lanning?" Shen Yun stopped in front of them and said hello to her.
Lan Ning: "..."
What is this fate?
She smiled at Shen Yun and said, "Good morning, are you coming to the morning?"
"Yeah." His gaze fell on the Confucian language next to Laning and asked, "Is this?"
"I am..." Confucianism once again wanted to answer, but after talking about it, for a moment, "I am a friend of Laning."
Shen Yun looked at him and nodded slightly.
Lan Ning laughed twice and asked him, "Have you finished running?"
"Well, don't bother you running." Shen Yun said that he planned to continue to run forward, but thought about it, and said to Lan Ning, "You are not easy to come back once, or I will invite you to dinner at noon, this gentleman also come together."
"This……"
"Okay, thank you." Lan Ning’s words have not spoken yet, and the Confucian language has promised.
Lan Ning: "..."
"Then we will contact again at noon." Shen Yun nodded to them and then ran to the front.
"Who is that person?" asked the Confucian language.
Lan Ning laughed happily twice: "No one knows who else, and promises to eat."
Confucianism is calm: "Is there any contradiction?"
Lan Ning snorted and ran slowly: "He is the squad leader of my primary school."
"Squad leader?"
"Well, call Shen Yun."
The Confucian language ran for a while silently and asked: "When you were in elementary school, did you secretly love him?"
Lan Ning: "..."
Can he reason about this kind of thing?
Lan Ning snorted: "This kind of thing is normal. When you were a child, who is not good, do you like it? The class leader's study committee representative, do you like it?"
"Do you like him not only because of his good grades?" The Confucian language looked at her sideways. "Your emotional life is quite rich."
Lan Ning: "..."
"Did you never have a crush on someone? When you study, you can't have it!" Lan Ning refused to look back at him.
Confucianism seriously thought about it: "I really don't have it. When I was studying, no one was better than me."
Lan Ning: "..."
She smiled and said: "The boys like girls, regardless of age, they all like beautiful. The one I just mentioned is only for girls."
"How do you explain that I like you?"
Lan Ning: "..."
Teacher, do you want to confess or want to hurt people? You say it clearly!
She ran angrily again and suddenly heard the Confucian language saying: "In fact, I saw you at the station yesterday."
Laning said: "You were at the station yesterday? But I didn't find you."
"I am in the coffee shop next to me." The Confucian language looked at her. "Why did you come to me yesterday?"
"Oh..." This question is a bit embarrassing. Lan Ning thought for a moment and said, "I am afraid that there is no car. But since you saw me, why don't you contact me?"
"I was originally looking for you to ask." The Confucian language was silent. "But I thought I would give you some time, but I finally held back."
Lan Ning was poked into his heart again. She looked at him sideways and asked, "So you intend to stay here silently?"
The Confucian language was quiet for a while, and suddenly smirked out: "Should not, stay in the same place with you, but can't see you. For up to three days, I can't help it."
