I also seemed to hear my own breathing, shallow and soft, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
It was so close that she felt like every breath blended together, so close that her blood pressure soared, and she almost didn't know how to breathe.
It was so close that she could clearly hear the thumping sound of her heart in her chest.
There was a buzz in my mind.
Bai Yitong's face was so red that it was almost dripping with water.
Chen Mo's eyelashes are so long, and the light fluff on his face seems to glow with a faint warm light under the sunlight. His fair skin is smoother, like a piece of warm jade, and his smile is really good-looking.
My hands are itchy and I really want to touch them.
No, what am I thinking!
Bai Yitong shook his head violently and held back the claws he wanted to extend.
His head lowered desperately, wishing he could bury himself.
"Hmm... um, okay. I, I... if you like it, I'll show it to you."
He responded in a low voice.
When Chen Mo saw this, he couldn't stop the smile at the corner of his mouth. He smiled softly, hugged his knees with both hands, and tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to see clearly the look on Bai Yitong's face, who was burying his head and trying to bury himself with his hair.
, eyes full of smiles.
The strand of slightly trembling hair on the soft hair attracted Chen Mo's attention. His fingertips felt slightly itchy and he wanted to rub it.
He raised his fingertips slightly, but was interrupted by a voice from behind.
"What are you talking about? It's broad daylight, please restrain yourself! Ah, Bai Yitong, you actually took the initiative to tie this type of shoelaces for Chen Mo! I asked you to tie my shoelaces like this last time, why did you just tie my shoelaces?
Tied to the table! The difference in your treatment is too obvious!"
Wu Ju, who had eaten a lot of dog food at the back table, suddenly put his head between the two of them and asked, his melancholy eyes could kill someone.
Chen Mo's mouth and forehead twitched slightly, he retracted his fingers, turned directly to Wu Ju's big head, and pressed his fingertips back against his big face.
"Hey, hey, I was wrong, silent God, I was wrong, ah! Killing a dog in broad daylight!"
Chen Modanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at Wu Ju, and gave Wu Ju a gentle and extremely "friendly" smile. After a while, he asked softly:
"You asked Bai Yitong to tie your shoelaces?"
Perhaps the dangerous aura in his words was too strong, which made Wu Ju's scalp go numb, and his desire to survive exploded the next moment.
"Brother, brother, I didn't! I just learned, and if I didn't succeed, I'd say I fell like a dog and got shit! It's true, brother!"
Wu Ju is so numb, good guy, he offended two people at once!
Looking at Bai Yitong who secretly turned his head and revealed a look that wanted to blow his head off, and Chen Mo who looked at him more and more kindly, Wu Ju wished he could retract his previous words.
"That's it, right? Very good... Speaking of Wu Ju, we haven't practiced for a long time, right? Don't leave after school today. See you on the court."
The smile on Chen Mo's face became even bigger, and he patted Wu Ju on the shoulder with a smile.
"Brother, brother...Moshen, dad, I was wrong. Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"
"No."
Wu Ju burst into tears.
It is inhumane to avenge a private vendetta!
"Um, wuwuwu┭┮﹏┭┮, brother, I didn't mean to disturb you. There is someone looking for you at the door. Someone is looking for you, wuwuwu."
Wu Ju, who was about to cry without tears, when Chen Mo looked over, tried his best to push his lips toward the door to prove that he was not lying.
Maybe Wu Ju was using too much force, Chen Mo tilted his head slightly, and sure enough, there was someone at the door looking for him. It should be the person Lao Ban said he was looking for in the morning to inform him to go to the office.
Chen Mo sighed softly and stood up.
He gave Wu Ju a look that said he wouldn't leave after school.
He turned around, bowed his head slightly, and said softly to Bai Yitong, who was looking up at him: "Don't leave until school is over, wait until I get off."
He hasn't forgotten about repaying the money, and he still wants to struggle... At the same time, Bai Yitong's 18th birthday is coming soon, and he wants to know what gift she wants. For the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, he should prepare a very special one.
A gift, just like the one Bai Yitong gave him.
Bai Yitong tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"Don't leave yet. I'll tuck in the knot of your shoelace first."
"okay."
Bai Yitong smiled softly, pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, squeezed out the slight baby fat on her cheeks, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
Her boy is about to step onto the stage of glory that belongs to him. She takes care of his clothes. She wants him to walk over flawlessly, gracefully and perfectly, shining in everyone's eyes.
…
It seemed that he couldn't make it to the farewell party between the teachers and the whole class. When he walked to the door, Chen Mo thought helplessly that maybe after talking to the teachers from the college, the classmates had already dispersed and gone home. This might be possible.
This is really the last time in my life that all my classmates are together like this.
When Chen Mo walked out of the class, he looked back and seemed to remember the appearance of his classmates bit by bit. Thinking of something, he raised his camera and took a few photos of his classmates.
Under the sun, a group of 17- and 18-year-old boys and girls smiled brightly and energetically, their eyes sparkling. They expressed their longing and hope for the future, as well as their reluctance to be separated. Everyone's expressions were different, but
They are all very warm and happy.
Many students are still exchanging classmate records, writing their contact information and addresses on a certain page, looking forward to meeting again in the future. Although it is unlikely, at this moment they all believe that they will not break up.
With the connection, their intertwined feelings and relationship will be frozen in this moment like this classmate record, and will never fade away.
Chen Mo said quietly in his heart, "Goodbye."
He put down the camera he was holding, turned around and left the classroom.
In the corridor, I met the math teacher who was walking towards Class (1). He should be the first one to come over to say goodbye to the students and send blessings.
"Hello teacher."
"Chen Mo? It's you, and you haven't gone yet? Lao Yan and the admissions teacher at the university are waiting for you. You did well in the exam this time! I almost passed the math test for me, so awesome
I’m proud of myself!”
"No, it's all taught by the teacher." Chen Mo looked at the man with thinning hair, who was clearly in his forties, and the Mediterranean Sea on his head. He smiled brightly, with serious dark circles under his eyes, and there were already many wrinkles on his face.
The math teacher said with a smile: "You are a teacher who teaches well. During the first and second years of high school, thank you for not disliking me coming to you every day. Thank you for working overtime with me every day during that time and helping me solve problems. Thank you.
Don’t abandon me and don’t give up on me…”
"thank you."
Chen Mo held the camera and thought about the Mediterranean Sea. The skinny math teacher smiled toothlessly and bowed slightly.
This ordinary math teacher who doesn't stand out in a crowd, even a little slovenly and frizzy, who often tucks his collar into his clothes and comes to class without noticing any wrinkles, is the only other math teacher in Xiangyang No. 1 Middle School besides his old class teacher Yan.
, the most respected and grateful person.
He just entered school when he was a freshman in high school. Because of his poor foundation in junior high school, his grades were really not very good in Xiangyang No. 1 Middle School, which has the best academic performance per capita. He understands the boundaries of interpersonal communication and he also understands not to waste other people's time.
, don’t disturb the teacher’s private time too much, the teacher also needs to rest, he knows.
But during that time, he had no money and no way to go out for tutoring. He could only shamelessly go to various teachers' offices during the day to ask questions. He was fortunate to meet a group of very good teachers, a group of teachers who were willing to spend a lot of money.
Teachers who use their own time to help him.
At that time, the skinny, short math teacher in front of him casually told him that he had nothing to do in the evening. If Chen Mo had time, he could come over after school and he would help him catch up on some knowledge points and pass some competition questions. It was also him.
I told other science teachers that Chen Mo is a kid with a good brain and that I should help him as much as I can.
After that, many teachers spent their own time with him and helped him with tutoring.
Chen Mo knew it all, so he was really grateful, very grateful.
How lucky you are in life to meet noble people to help you along the way.
The math teacher was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the student who was lowering his body slightly in front of him. The sparse words at the corners of his lips trembled slightly. He pursed his lips, revealing his yellowed and sparse teeth. He smiled and narrowed his eyes into slits at the corners of his eyes.
There were a few glistening tears, but they quickly melted into the wrinkled crow's feet and became moist and disappeared.
The math teacher made a fist and punched Chen Mo lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"You kid, it's true. After teaching students for so many years, you are the first one to make me cry."
"Sorry teacher."
"No, I'm just happy. Don't thank me all. It's your own hard work that has made you what you are today. Only by self-improvement will others help you. When you came back from the National Day holiday, you finished all the books you wrote.
When the competition book was placed in front of me, I knew at that moment that your kid would be great in the future.
You will be busy later, so you won’t be able to hear some of the long-winded words we kept talking about in the class. So now I’ll cut the long story short and tell you in advance. Mr. Chen Mo, the teacher wishes you a smooth life in the future, never forget your original intention, and a promising future.
Jin... I wish you can create extraordinary achievements in any position in the future until you realize your lofty ideals. Also, remember to come to school to visit us often in the future, Xiangyang No. 1 Middle School will always be your home."
"Haha, okay, thank you teacher."
Chen Mo's eyes were also slightly heated at this time, and he pursed his lips slightly and responded in a low voice.
"Um."
…
After bidding farewell to his math teacher, Chen Mo straightened up and exhaled a long breath, feeling a slight soreness on the tip of his nose.
Watching the teacher walking towards the class door step by step, he straightened up deliberately before entering the class, waved his arms, and adjusted himself to look very energetic. He gently smiled gently at the corner of his mouth, raised his camera and took a picture of the teacher before he entered the class.
A few photos.
Under the shadow of the light in the photo, the sun shines on the teacher's ordinary and even thin body, but everyone will subconsciously ignore his appearance and be attracted by his spirit and temperament. That is buried in
Underneath the ordinary body is an extraordinary, dazzling soul.
…
After standing for a long time and waiting for the teacher to enter the classroom, Chen Mo turned around and walked towards the office.
The sun shone on his face, as if penetrating through his skin, penetrating the warmth into his skin and into his body, scalding his heart a little bit, making his heart feel slightly hot at this moment.
The breeze is gentle and the mood is good.
It would be better if the left eye didn't keep twitching.