Fake Slackers

After Director Kang's speech, he went up to several school leaders.

The sun is getting sunny.

“I think I'm going to send something later.” He Chao was tall, stood up and glanced forward and glanced at the carton next to Director Kang, guessing, "Looks like a book? ”

Other schools do send books at bar mitzvahs, simple and rude, one constitution for each person. The law, but according to the size of this carton, should not contain such a thick book.

Old Tang was busy organizing discipline. Xie Yu leaned back quietly and didn't really hear what he was saying.

He Dynasty leaned down, just lowered his head and hit his eartips. He turned his mind and called him: "Thank you. ”

Xie Yu felt uncomfortable being exposed to the sun and raised his hand to block his eyebrows.

“You're an adult, you're an adult, you need to learn something important. ”

The voice behind him was low, the breath hit him in the ear as he spoke. This statement resembled what the mad dog had just said. Xie Yu didn't react for a while. What did he mean? He just paused and asked: “What? ”

He Dynasty said: "Take responsibility. ”

“Mmm.”

Xie Yu's response was not uncomfortable. According to his knowledge of the person, it was definitely not a good word.

Indeed, he had just finished ‘hmm’, and He Dynasty immediately said: “For example, be accountable to your boyfriend. ”

“ …… ”

Turns out it's the fucking routine.

“I'm negative," Xie Yu rushed halfway, didn't rush, directly broke the kung fu, “can you say something well, it's interesting to go around? ”

He Dynasty wanted to tease him. When he heard this, he laughed and lowered his head, his forehead directly against his neck and neck.

That concludes the last speaker on this stage.

It's about time to visit the memorial hall. However, the class directors gathered at the carton and didn't know what they were doing. About five minutes later, one person brought back a stack of things.

It's a thick dozen envelopes.

This link Old Tang didn't tell them in advance that Xie Yu was not able to react when he got the envelope.

“Xie Yu" appears on the cover of the envelope.

The handwriting end is also juan show, very familiar, at first glance it is Ms. Gu's words.

“Yours.” Xie Yu glanced back and saw that He Dynasty had the envelope under the words "He Dynasty”. He followed closely and wrote more lines of weed: I am your old man.

“ …… ”

He Dynasty also saw it, lightly coughed and said: “This is our old Ha, very distinctive. ”

I heard Old Tang call Ho to his father in the office before. Xie Yu thought he already had a clear understanding of this‘ Old Ho ’. I didn't expect it to far exceed his imagination: “It's quite a personality. ”

In the talking room, the audio on the side plays a symphony of love, and a "Heart of Gratitude" comes out with a current-noise flow.

All the students who received the letter were still blindfolded, talking in a low voice:

“What?”

“My father wrote it for me? ”

“My mom? ”

As class leader, Liu Jinhao stood in the lead.

“What is it,” he opened the envelope and read along the first line, "To my dear son...”

There was a little bit of drama in the conversation.

After reading the words, he suddenly lost his voice.

After finishing the last one, Tang stood next to Director Kang and said, "What do you think? ”

Director Kang usually looked fierce and heartless, but the harsher he spoke, sometimes the more delicate his mind was than that of a language teacher named Townsend. The bar mitzvah was planned early, and I wanted to make it special so that the kids could remember the day as much as possible.

Director Jiang sighed: “Some words are usually difficult to say, maybe by letter, parents can talk to them... more. ”

Xie Yu opened the envelope and found that Ms. Gu wrote three sheets of paper.

The first sentence starts with "I love you”.

For a moment, he seemed to see Ms. Gu holding a pen and writing at her desk through these pages of thin paper.

I love you, but sometimes love is also a burden.

I also thank you very much for coming to me.

Xie Yu squeezed the paper's hands tightly and couldn't say. It looked like his heart was suddenly strangled by people.

Several girls in the next class couldn't hold their emotions, couldn't bear to cry out loud, covered their mouths with one hand and exhaled a few crying cavities from between their fingers.

When the girls cried, the atmosphere became more seductive.

Sometimes the true and strongest thoughts in the mind are shy of inspiration.

Xie Yu looked at two pages of paper, then raised her head and stared at the tree not far away for a while. This slowed down and looked at the last page verbatim.

I couldn't help thinking about your future when you were a little girl. Think about what you'll look like when you grow up, where you'll go, what you'll do. 360 lines, I've been thinking about every one of them.

Now it's time for you to think for yourself.

Whatever choice you make, I'm proud of you.

I just want you to be safe and happy.

“This is the end of the adult ceremony in Liyang Erzhong,” Director Kang took the microphone and finally said two words, "I hope that no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you will recall this day. All inspiration, courage, and beginnings. ”

“Now ask the classes to follow the team teacher and visit the museum in order...”

The process of visiting the People's Memorial Museum was quiet, wondering whether God had not been relieved from the ceremony just now or whether he could not speak in the face of a heavy history. Follow the prescribed route and the tour is almost 3 pm.

The gang didn't reactivate until they got in the car and went to the restaurant for dinner.

He Zhaoyang said: “Let me first affirm that later I refuse to sit at a table with the Sports Committee. ”

Eight people at a table this time, eating basically depends on robbery.

After the affirmation of the He Dynasty, Liu Jinhao followed closely. He raised his hand and said: "I also refuse. ”

Rowenqiang was kicked and kicked again and again like a leather ball. Following this trend, he could only close the table with old Tang and them: “Rat, you don't love me anymore! We love each other as promised! ”

“ …… ”

He Dynasty took the lead after the lively atmosphere, then he stopped talking. He stuck his hand in his trousers pocket, his head back, closed his eyes.

Even if it's dark in front of you, the words in the old greeting still appear a little bit.

- I'm afraid you're hurting too.

But I believe you more, my son can't give up because of this difficulty.

In the impression of He Dynasty, Lao He is a particularly cool parent. In the past, it was somewhat inhuman, and as long as he fell, Lao He would never reach out: “You have the ability to lie on the ground for the rest of your life and get up without it. ”

He Zhao thought of this place, he perceived something moving on the side. When he opened his eyes, the child's fingertips around him had disturbingly penetrated along the edge of the trouser pocket a little bit.

He Dynasty did not speak, so he pillowed on the back of the chair and stared at him.

Xie Yu didn't hide, he grabbed his hand directly.

Luo Wenqiang changed the subject, from eating and talking to the hotel: “I'm going back later to write some homework...”

“Did you bring your homework? You're an animal, you said it would take care of itself! ”

“I'm comforting you. Can you believe the words of comfort? ”

The restaurant did not eat well, the large round wood was covered with plastic tablecloths, a dozen tables in a hall, several shifts were crowded here, and it tasted like a big pot of rice in the cafeteria.

Rowenqiang still sat at their table, causing everyone to panic.

He Zhao worried that Xie Yu would not be able to pull down his face and cautioned: “I'll get chopsticks and grab them later, otherwise I won't even bring you the rest of the vegetable juice. ”

Xie Yu removed the chopsticks and didn't really care: “He can try it. ”

Everyone sitting at a table with Rowen Johan had a straight back and waited as if it was not a big meal, but a battle.

Wanda sat next to Rowen Qiang, who felt that today's meal could be recorded in history, and when other tables were eating quietly and complaining from time to time that the meal was not appetizing, their chickens and dogs jumped.

The Ho Dynasty threw the chopsticks directly: "Fuck, Rat, hold him. Don't give him a chance to clip--”

“Wanda, stop eating, help me,” Liu Jinhao shouted, “attack him directly! ”

Wanda was confused: "Dead door? What fate? ”

Xie Yu: “Grab his chopsticks. ”

Rowen's stomach was held hostage and his cheeks were stuck on the table: "Why are you doing this to me? ”

The guy at the table looked stunned: “Is this dinner? Too fierce. ”

Several joined forces and finally secured the remaining half plate of roasted fish right in the center of the table.

Compared to the delicate dishes, the delicacies of the mountains and the precious seas, this large pot is as good as the chef's cooking, and the chef's hands shake with a few more spoons of salt.

What no one knows is that this flavour has been forgotten for years to come.

The two-day itinerary is quite compact, after eating, simply finishing the renovation and leaving for the temple party.

Not as hot as in the afternoon, when I got off the bus, I even scraped a few cool winds along the lake on the side.

The South Temple is also a local tourist attraction with more and more people near the evening.

There are dealers on the street selling pendant accessories with push cars, red embroidery, dripping tassels underneath and subtle.

There are also elderly people who sell river lamps, with their bodies tucked in, sitting by the lake and stepping on the green stone steps.

The customs here are quite different from city A and look quite ancient.

Old Tang is not very comfortable with them. There are a lot of people here. It will be completely dark in a few days. He even asked several times if he had a cell phone on him: “… OK, are you sure you have it? All right, we'll split up and meet at the door at 7: 00. ”

Xie Yu, listen, suddenly someone shot him in the back.

He Dynasty beat a mouthful of "go” behind him.

“Where to go. ”

“Anywhere,” he said. “No, stay in these groups? ”

Xie Yu remembered the last autumn tour. The mind said it was okay. The number of people was too annoying.

Old Tang just finished the division. Liu Jinhao turned consciously to find the two schoolmasters, and happened to catch a glimpse of their backs.

Both wore school uniforms and stood together to make a perfect match. Not far away, He dynasty reached out his hand without hesitation and held Xie Yu's hand.