Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 8
Although grandma was delighted that Xiao Yao brought her female classmate home to play, she would not condone the two of them spending the night together.

Then the problem came, because Shen Tianyun couldn't leave Xiao Yao's room, that is to say, she couldn't go out, and left Xiao Yao's house from the soap chip in front of grandma.

Xiao Yao accompanied Shen Tianyun to watch the drama all night. At about ten o'clock, grandma started coughing loudly outside the door, walked around, and pounded the broom everywhere.

Just as the two of them were anxious like ants on a hot pot in the room, the old lady of the Jin family came to rescue them.

After telling Shen Tianyun to go home early and not to worry her mother, grandma happily went to the old lady of Jin's house to play cards.

As soon as grandma left, Shen Tianyun got into the wardrobe.

After Xiao Yao finished washing, he sat on the sofa and tidied his schoolbag, feeling his butt being clicked by something.

Ah, this square thing, what Shen Tianyun said was called "tablet" or "filmed", she used it to watch TV dramas.On the lanyard at the corner is tied a crystal clear glass water drop: this water drop is quite long, close to two little fingers, with a little light blue under the light, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Yao felt that it would be better to return this thing to Shen Tianyun earlier, otherwise it would be bad if the glass ball was dropped, not to mention the machine was broken.

He knocked on the door of the cupboard, waited for a while when there was no answer, then opened the door and walked in.

Shen Tianyun was not in the room, and the lights were not turned on. Xiao Yao put the machine on the table under the moonlight, and was about to leave quietly.

However, the layout of this room was different from his own after all.

Xiao Yao turned around and raised his leg, kicking a chair with pulleys underneath. The chair moved and hit the bookshelf in the corner.

He hurriedly went up to hold the bookshelf, but luckily, the bookshelf was full of plush toys, and there were no books, only one book fell from the top of the bookshelf to the ground, causing a burst of dust.

Xiao Yao picked up the book and found it was a beautiful photo album.Holding the spine of the book and pulling it out of the cover, there is actually a small combination lock hanging on the other side.

It's 2034, do you still use physical photo albums?
Xiao Yao didn't think much, and subconsciously rotated the password.

000000?wrong. 888888?wrong. 123456?Still not right.

This kind of lock that will fall off when you pull it, really has a password set up?Xiao Yao teased in his heart.

As for birthdays, Shen Jie's birthday is not known yet, and Shen Tianyun's is not told, only...

880630, click, the lock is unlocked.

Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"How much does this mean you love me?" Xiao Yao said with a pretentious ease, and poked the tip of his nose.

This is Shen Tianyun's photo album since she was a child, and it seems that they were all taken on important festivals.

Birthday, Christmas, Spring Festival, birthday, Christmas, Spring Festival, the fat girl with a round face gradually turned into a little girl half the height of a person, slim and graceful.

The man around her hasn't changed much, but when she thinks that the man is herself, Xiao Yao feels that the change is quite big.

"Men's Eighteenth Change, I'm getting more and more handsome."

In fact, Xiao Yao hoped to see Shen Jie in the photo, but she was never in the photo.

Perhaps this album should be called "Comrade Shen Jie in Poland".

Flipping back, Xiao Yao found a small velvet bag inside the album, tied with a silk string.

Xiao Yao untied the silk rope, and took out another glass drop from the bag, which was very similar to the one just now, the biggest difference was that it had a long and thin tail.

Thought it was jewelry.

Judging from the photos here, these two glass drops are a Christmas gift from my future self to Shen Tianyun. They are a pair. In the photo, Shen Tianyun and herself are both smiling happily.

Xiao Yao casually held the tail of the glass water drop and twitched it, and continued to turn to the next page.

Surprisingly, there is no photo on this page, only a folded paper is sandwiched.

However, Shen Tianyun is only about 10 years old here?There are many blank pages at the back of the album.

He picked up the graph paper suspiciously, on which was the child's crooked handwriting, like a composition.

Christmas

When Yanzi came, Dad was on a business trip, and it would take a long, long time to come.I asked my mother is it nine days?Mom didn't answer me.

It started to rain, and my father didn't come. I asked my mother, why didn't my father come after a long time, and my mother got angry and didn't answer me.

The leaves on the tree turned yellow, and my father didn't come. I asked my mother, why didn't my father come after a long, long time? My mother cried again and didn't answer me.

The wind started to be very cold, and Dad didn't come. I asked Snowflake, it had been a long, long time, why Dad didn't come, Snowflake said, Santa Claus knew when Dad would come.

I like Santa Claus the most, he will bring me the most wanted present every year.

The snow has melted, the grass has turned green, the swallows have come, but Santa Claus has not come.

……

Snapped--

A drop of water landed on the graph paper and blurred, blurring the writing around it.

At the same time, the glass water droplets that had been held together suddenly exploded and shattered into a piece of powder.

The sound of footsteps going upstairs came from outside the door, from far to near.

Xiao Yao wiped his eyes, hurriedly poured the glass powder back into the velvet bag, tied it tightly, put the composition back in its original place, locked the photo album again, and put the photo album back on the shelf.

The door was opened and the lights came on.

Then came the exclamation of the girl.

"Why didn't you turn on the light when you came?!" Shen Tianyun entered the room with wet hair: "Who do you want to scare to death?!"

"I'll just bring you this, put it down and leave." Xiao Yao pointed at the machine on the table, trying to breathe steadily.

"Oh, it's okay, I don't need it at night." Shen Tianyun took a hair dryer and pressed the plug into the wiring board.

"Then, I'll go back first, you go to bed early." Xiao Yao scratched his head: "That, that ice glass bead, don't hang it there, it's easy to break."

"It's okay, even the Rubes' tear gun can't be broken, this is what my father taught me." Shen Tianyun picked up the machine, pointed the glass water drop to the light, and looked at it ecstatically.

--split line--

That night, Xiao Yao didn't sleep well, thinking over and over again what the meaning of that little composition was.

He wished he could get up, kicked open the door of the closet, pulled Shen Tianyun up, and tortured her to find out where her father had gone.

However, when he thought of the "Rubus' tear" that was broken by himself, he didn't know where to ask.

It wasn't until Monday morning that Xiao Yao realized that he didn't write a single word for the weekend homework.

Not only that, but he also took his bicycle at school on Friday and didn't ride it home.

Although the distance was only a few kilometers, Xiao Yao was late after running.

Then, because he forgot to wear the school badge, his name was recorded by the student union cadre at the door.

Today is a sunny day, the morning sun filled half of the corridor, but it couldn't make Xiao Yao's mood brighter.

Especially when he saw the head teacher standing at the door of the morning reading classroom, hugging his chest and looking serious.

Teacher Yao, the head teacher, is in his early thirties this year. He was transferred from another high school. It is said that he is the youngest special-grade teacher in the past 30 years. Logically speaking, a teacher of his level should specialize in leading the senior high school graduation class. I don’t know why. , the school arranged for him to teach Xiao Yao's class with average grades.

Despite this, this person still showed a respectable enthusiasm for work and a noble professional ethics, one of the signs of which is not to abandon or give up on Xiao Yao.

Following Teacher Yao, looking at his thin head that doesn't match his age, Xiao Yao occasionally feels guilty.But usually, after the admonishment is over, the emotion goes away.

"Hey, the great talent is here?" As soon as he followed Teacher Yao into the office, Teacher Yuan, who teaches Chinese, greeted Xiao Yao happily: "When will you read your new work for me?"

This is not to tease him: Teacher Yuan really appreciates Xiao Yao.

"Teacher Yuan, please don't praise him," Teacher Yao sighed, "It's a pity that people who only know literature and calligraphy with a high school diploma can only be buried in society these days. "

Teacher Yuan exchanged glances with Xiao Yao, but did not speak again, while Teacher Yao returned to his desk and began to correct the math homework.

Xiao Yao stood there bored for 10 minutes, and finally couldn't help it: "Teacher Yao."

……

"Teacher Yao?!"

"What's the matter?" The short bronze-skinned man replied in a low voice.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Xiao Yao supported his forehead.

"Are you wrong?" Teacher Yao still didn't look up.

"Wrong, wrong." Xiao Yao replied bluntly.

"What's wrong?"

"I slept in the morning." Xiao Yao said.

"What else?" Obviously, it's not so easy to get past it.

"I left for a while on Friday." Xiao Yao tentatively said.

"anything else?"

"Also...forgot to do your homework this weekend?"

Teacher Yao slapped the pen on the table with a "bang": "Did you forget to write it this weekend? How many days have you not handed in your homework?"

"How many days?" Xiao Yao scratched his head, not really sure.

"20 days! The last time you handed in your homework was 20 days ago!" Teacher Yao said sadly.

"Uh, I'll make it up, I'll make it up here."

"When you finish your homework, why don't you just treat me to the Full Moon Bar?" Teacher Yao sighed, and pushed a piece of paper over: "Fill it in."

"Ah, you have to fill out the violation form again?"

"Don't worry," Teacher Yao comforted softly, "If the violation slip is not included in the file, this is your second violation slip. When you fill out the third slip, the school will punish you."

"I really know I'm wrong," Xiao Yao begged for mercy, "I'll make it up, so...don't fill it up."

"No! OK!" Teacher Yao's tone did not have the slightest room for flexibility: "Also, next month is the final exam, do you know?"

"know."

"This semester is the second semester, do you know?"

"……know."

"If you fail more than three subjects, you will be repeated, you know?"

"I know... I don't know!"

Who are you scaring? I haven't heard of high school students repeating grades?

"You really didn't listen during the grade meeting," Teacher Yao sighed, "This was just decided by the school last week."

You're all here after me, aren't you? ! !
"Three, three doors?" Xiao Yao protested, "This is too outrageous."

Among the nine subjects of language, mathematics, foreign language, science, chemistry, life, history, geography, and politics, Xiao Yao scored high in Chinese, history, geography, and politics.In terms of English, Xiao Yao's junior high school background is not bad, but it's a pity that he can't keep up with the progress after coming to Shanghai, and can only struggle up and down the passing line.

As for mathematics, physics and chemistry, that is a red light, and it is by no means something that can be supplemented by surprise in a few weeks.

No more than three, that is to say, he had to ensure that he passed one of the four science subjects on the premise of passing English.

While Xiao Yao was thinking about it, Teacher Yao changed his worried expression again: "By the way, you and Yu Luying... broke up?"

"?" Xiao Yao waved his hands again and again: "No."

"Oh~" Teacher Yao nodded thoughtfully.

"No, no, we haven't talked about it, what's the deal?" Xiao Yao corrected.

"Oh, I said why haven't I seen you together in the past few months." Teacher Yao said, "Have you had a fight?"

"Uh……"

"I have to tell the teacher about anything emotional. I'm not an old-fashioned person." Teacher Yao said seriously.

"Oh……"

"Actually, I," Teacher Yao said backward tactically, "I really like Yu Luying."

ha?
"You kid is so incompetent that you chased her girl one day. As a teacher, I don't have the face to go to a wedding, huh?" Teacher Yao looked around at the other teachers in the office: "Isn't it?"

"That's right, it's enough to be polite." Other teachers echoed.

In the happy air, Xiao Yao blushed and scratched his head.

"During this time, let Yu Luying help you make up lessons." Teacher Yao announced.

"Hey, really? Thank you Teacher Yao!" Xiao Yao felt that the teacher Yao in front of him was pretty, full of pity and kindness: "But, will she be willing?"

"She told me that she is willing to help you make up lessons." Teacher Yao replied word by word: "Can you understand me, little Chinese expert?"

"Okay, I will definitely work hard with this one." Xiao Yao clenched his fists, turned around and left.

"Where are you going? You haven't filled out the disciplinary form yet?" Teacher Yao roared from behind.

(End of this chapter)