Xia Yao followed the route he remembered and returned to his home from high school. When he stood at the door, he was still in a daze.

All the migrant workers working in this city have lived in this broken corridor. Xia Yao has lived here with his mother since he was a child.

At this point, his mother probably hadn't closed the stall yet. Xia Yao found the key in his schoolbag and was about to open the door, the door of the house was opened from inside.

"you're back?" Mother Xia had her apron and had a spatula in her hand. She reached out to take Xia Yao's schoolbag and said to Xia Yao outside the door: "Go, go buy me a bottle of soy sauce."

Xia Yao suddenly saw his mother from high school, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, go quickly." Mommy Xia turned around and went to the kitchen after she said.

Xia Yao didn't listen to his mother's words to buy soy sauce, but followed his mother and went into the kitchen.

"Mom." When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little dry and hoarse. "Why are you back?"

Mother Xia was cooking in the pot while answering his question: "Isn't today your birthday? I closed the stall earlier and came to Make a delicious meal for you, why are you still here, go and buy me a bottle of soy sauce."

Without saying anything, he took a clove of garlic and cut it up.

After Xia Yao came back from buying soy sauce, he felt a little real. The room was filled with the fragrance of vegetables, the chicken soup stewed in the earthen jar was scented, and his mother was wearing an apron, as busy as he remembered.

It's great, Xia Yao felt hot in his eyes.

It's great to be able to go back home.

After dinner, Xia Yao helped his mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and his mother took out a red envelope.

Xia Yao receives a red envelope from his mother every Chinese New Year. She never buys a gift for him. She cooks him a sumptuous dinner every year, plus a big red envelope.

These red envelopes were all put together. After finishing packing, he followed his memory and put the red envelopes in his hand with the ones from previous years.

Mother Xia was tired of the day and fell asleep before eight o'clock.

After taking a shower, Xia Yao lay on the bed with his eyes open, listening to his mother's deep breathing evenly in a deep sleep, his chest was a little uncomfortable.

His mother passed away within a few years after he graduated from University. At that time, Xia Yao was living in a strange city with Zhou Du. He left his dependent mother in this city by himself without even having time to see her for one last time.

This is the last thing Xia Yao regrets in his life. Back then, he was full of Zhou Du, but he didn't know that his mother who worked hard for him had already contracted cancer.

Fortunately, everything started again, Xia Yao turned around and slowly closed his eyes.

On Monday morning, Xia Yao appeared in the classroom with two big dark circles under his eyes. In the two nights, he would be awakened by a nightmare when he closed his eyes. There was no way to sleep well.

As soon as he sat down, a chubby guy in the same class rushed to his table.

The chubby's name is Guo Dongdong, because of his relatively round body, no one in the class called him by his name.

Xia Yao saw that he was holding three buns in his hand, one mouthful, and three or two mouthfuls were eaten up by him. He stretched his neck and swallowed fiercely like a big goose, suffocating the milk in his hand. Only then did he become alive and say hello to Xia Yao.

Xia Yao nodded to him and took out the English book from his schoolbag. He had a quiet personality, so Guo Dongdong didn't care.

The class representatives of various subjects were collecting the papers they took home for the weekend. When he came Xia Yao's side, his face suddenly turned pale.

Chubby took the papers to the English class representative standing next to him, bumped Xia Yao with his elbow, and said,

"hand in the papers."

"I didn't write it."

Chubby opened his eyes in surprise. The beautiful girl, quickly said: "Then you should make up now, I will collect another group first."

Xia Yao didn't know which English paper it was. He couldn't remember a weekend homework in the senior year of high school years ago.

When the representatives of three consecutive classes came to collect the papers, Xia Yao said that he had not written, Chubby gave him a thumbs up admiringly.

Xia Yao gave a wry smile, and when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of a person at the door of the classroom from the corner of his eye, and he quickly lowered his head.

As Zhou Du walked closer and closer with his bag on his shoulder, Xia Yao held his breath.

The corner of Zhou Du's school uniform was rubbed against Xia Yao's elbow. Xia Yao felt his heart plop and would jump out of his throat.

After Zhou Du left, Xia Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a cautious rabbit, courageously and cautiously like Zhou Du, but he is afraid that the person will show disgust when he knows, so he can only hide his feelings silently.

The first-class is Chinese. The Chinese teacher is the headteacher. She is a middle-aged woman with thin-rim glasses. She is tall and thin. And has a boss-like face, so he gave her the nickname "Boss Lady".

The lady boss patrolled the whole classroom and found that everyone was there, showing a satisfied smile.

"Very well, it seems that everyone feels nervous about being in the third year of high school." She pushed her glasses, put away a flash of a smile, and said with a straight face: "But there is one person who has no consciousness of being in the third year in high school. "

Xia Yao knew she was talking about himself, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Xia Yao." The"lady boss" didn't intend to let him go.

Xia Yao stood up.

"Why didn't you do your homework."

"Forgot."

"Forgot?" The lady boss slapped the table suddenly, "Why didn't you forget about your meal? Even Wang Hao did his homework, but you didn't write a single word!"

Wang Hao, Who was playing on the phone secretly while lying on his knees, and suddenly heard that he was called by the teacher, and whispered: "shit, I was shot while lying down."

Xia Yao felt a little blush and kept his head down obediently. The "boss lady" didn't intend to waste too much time on him. After the scolding, she turned her face to the others in the class and said, "you're about to start your first senior year. It's a mock exam, do you plan to use this attitude to face the exam? Ah! Classmates, time is running out, the college entrance examination has started the countdown. Now every minute and every second is precious, look at you When you came in the morning, You just sat together to talk and chat. You don't know how to be self-conscious, endorse, do homework. Look at the next class to see what the attitude of others is!".

She lectured a lot, and then Glancing at her watch, she waved at Xia Yao: "Sit down first, let's start the class."

The first Chinese class was groggy and ended with the saliva frothing in the mouth.

Xia Yao knew this was just the beginning, and sure enough, during the physics class, the physics teacher reprimanded Xia Yao.

When it came to the last big topic, the physics teacher stopped.

"Xia Yao, you come up and do this question."

Xia Yao bit his scalp and stood on the blackboard. Some of the students below showed sympathy, while others looked as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Teacher, I can't". Xia Yao replied with red ears.

The physics teacher snorted coldly and said, "I thought it was all in your stomach if you didn't do your homework. It seems that I overestimated you."

He turned his head to the bottom and asked, "Who wants to come up and help him." "

All the people who were caught by his eyes bowed their heads.

This question is difficult. Those people who can answer the question are not familiar with him. It should be said that he only talks a few words with chubby in the class, and there is very little communication with other people.

Xia Yao stood in front of the blackboard with some embarrassment. Just when he thought no one would help him, a familiar voice rang.

"Teacher, I'll do it." Zhou Du put one hand in his pocket and swayed slowly to the podium.

He glanced at Xia Yao in a daze and stretched out his hand to draw out the chalk in his hand.

His Fingertips crossed with Xia Yao's fingertips, Xia Yao retracted his hand like he got an electric shock, Zhou Du glanced at him, said nothing, swiped twice to solve the problem on the blackboard.

The physics teacher nodded in satisfaction and asked both of them to return to their seats.

After class, Chubby said a little apologetically to Xia Yao: "I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

Xia Yao gave him a surprised look. He didn't expect chubby to apologize to him because of this. He hurriedly said it's okay. Chubby said that he was not loyal enough, and he insisted on asking Xia Yao to drink milk tea.

Xia Yao thought it was weird for the two boys to drink milk tea together, so he refused. Chubby said that if Xia Yao didn't agree, he would not forgive himself. Xia Yao had no choice but to agree.

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