secretly kiss the moon

Chapter 21 It's a pity that I didn't have time to be filial to my father

The first class of the school year is the class of class teacher Li Fangru.

First, she announced the first item of school.

"Second year of senior high school will be divided into liberal arts and science classes. I hope everyone can consider it in the second semester of senior high school."

The students whispered to each other.

The separation of arts and science classes means that many of their classmates will also be separated.

Yanxi looked at the boy not far away from the corner of his eye, a little lonely, don't think about it, he will definitely choose liberal arts, and he will definitely choose science.

This means that we are no longer in the same class as him.

Li Fangru signaled everyone to be quiet and continued to announce the second matter.

"Next, we will start rearranging seats based on last semester's final exam results."

In the end, it was just a simple switch, and Yanxi was placed next to Tang Lu and in front of Lu Zhixu.

After class, Tang Lu happily ran to Yanxi and helped her pack her things together.

"Xixi, I'm really happy for the two of us to be seatmates."

"I am also very happy."

What Yanxi didn't expect was that the head teacher would transfer her to sit next to Tang Lu.

Zhou Shiqing, who was sitting and looking at the two of them, couldn't help but complain to Lu Zhixu beside him.

"Well, it's even more disturbing now."

Lu Zhixu smiled, got up and came to the side of Yanxi, looking at the books she had put aside.

"All these need to be moved?"

"Ah."

Since she sat in front of Lu Zhixu, every time in math class and physics class, even if she couldn't understand what the teacher said, she would still act very seriously on the surface, and she would not be like before. That way, make some small moves.

The main thing is that the guy at the back seems to be paying attention to her every move. As long as she is not paying attention and whispers to Tang Lu, he will remind her to pay attention to the class.

After class, Lu Zhixu called her to stop when she got up to leave.

"Yanxi, is there anything that the teacher doesn't know in class?"

She paused for a moment, she wanted to say, most of them won't.

But I don't know how to say it, as long as she says no, she will definitely be asked to sit down and make up lessons.

Yanxi is even a little afraid of seeing him now, even scarier than the teacher.

Tang Lu on the side spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Lu Zhixu, can you let my sister relax, she is almost a nerd now."

Yan Xi nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Teacher Lu, can you let me relax, and more." She looked at Tang Lu and defended herself, "I won't stay."

"Huh? Aren't you going to stay?" Tang Lu rubbed her face, "That's going to be stupid."

Taking advantage of Lu Zhixu's inattention, Tang Lu dragged her out of the classroom.

On the side, Zhou Shiqing, who was sleeping on the table, raised his head lazily, stretched himself, and unexpectedly got out of class.

**
Soon, two months have passed since the start of school.

Tomorrow is Tomb Sweeping Day. Yan Xi asked for leave, took the high-speed train back to Nanling with his mother, and rushed back to visit his father's grave.

Outside the window, the weather was gloomy, dark clouds were rolling, and the rain fell from the sky, pattering on the window, making a crisp sound.

'It rains heavily during the Ching Ming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. '

She had no idea about this poem before. It was only after her father passed away that she understood its meaning.

After so many years, her father has always been a pain in her heart.

Now she dare not recall the scene when she received the news, and dare not think of the scene of her father lying on the cold hospital bed covered by a white cloth.

Yan Xi leaned against the window, watching the raindrops patter on the window, as if patting her face.

Xu Shi was touched by the scene, thinking of her father, her tears fell silently.

I can only do it secretly, not daring to let my mother see it.

The next day.

It was still raining lightly, but it was much lighter than yesterday.

Grandma was very old, and because of the rain, it was very slippery everywhere. No one agreed to let her go with her, so they stayed at home.

Together with the uncle's family, a total of five people came to the cemetery, in front of Yanxi's father's grave.

Even after a long time, whenever Yanxi sees the picture of her father on the tombstone, her nose will always be sour, and her tears will not stop dripping.

Yan Xi held an umbrella, slowly squatted down, raised his hand and gently wiped the photo on the tombstone.

Holding back her choked voice, she pretended to have a playful tone, talking to him just like she did when he was alive.

"Dad, we came to see you, how are you doing recently?"

"These are the foods brought to you, you must not be reluctant to eat them."

She remembered that when she was young, as long as there was something good to eat, her father would think of her first.

What makes her particularly regretful is that she has not yet had time to properly obey her father.

Yanxi stood aside and listened quietly to everyone talking to his father, her thoughts gradually drifted to her childhood.

(End of this chapter)