"Welcome to listen to the sound of 939 music. I am Ashin. Today I will share with you the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys of this city with you as usual."

"Recently, the temperature has become lower and colder and colder. I heard that the warmest way to spend the winter is to hug the person you love to keep warm. I don't know where the person you want to hold you at this moment? Where is the person you want to hold? Have you found your own home, or are you walking alone in the bustling city? Remember Wang Xiaobo once said..."

"If you are listening, you have any emotional confusion, please call 8888-8888 to 939 Music Voice, Ashin is waiting for you here."

"Haha, we just received a call from fans..."

"Hey... is it Ashin?"

"That's right, my... dad, he is a professor in the Department of Literature at xx University. He has had a conflict with my mother recently and has been running away from home for many days... I hope he can hear what I say..."

"Miss, where is your surname? Please don't worry first..."

...

Just as I was listening with relish, the crack in the door suddenly opened.

I was startled and rushed to a height of more than half a meter.

He Yu walked out of the radio room and stood in front of me, with his cold facial features that looked like a sculpture without a trace of expression.

"Zhang Tianyou? Is there anything wrong?"

"Hehe... It's okay, Teacher He. I'll go to the bathroom."

He Yu's brows gradually frowned.

"The toilet is on the third floor. It is on the fifth floor."

"Ah, so that's it, haha. Uh, then I'll go back first, you can do it first."

I called it incoherently haha, and I walked downstairs in shame and met another person who came up.

I remember she was the new intern teacher this semester. Her surname was Zhang, and I could score 7.2 points. She was only three or four years older than us, and everyone called her Zhang Mei.

A wise man doesn’t say secret words, she is one of the women I want to fuck.

But now it is obviously not the best time to increase my favorability. I said hello to her in a hurry, intending to escape. She was holding a large box of unknown things in her arms, and she was a little panicked when she saw me. I didn't pay attention and jumped down from three steps three times, and suddenly stopped when she turned the two stairs.

It's 8:30 p.m.

There were only a few dozen students left in the third floor to study for themselves at night.

There is no classroom on the third floor. However, Teacher He, who supervises the evening self-study, went to the radio room 15 minutes ago.

——Now, Sister Zhang is also going up.

The detective radar in my mind was buzzing, and I knew there must be something strange about it.

I tiptoed upstairs, like a thief stealing underwear.

I quietly returned to the fifth floor. There was only light outside the crack of the radio room door in the dark corridor. I slowly approached, so I could hear the sound coming from inside.

"Teacher He, try this! Handmade assorted chocolates, everyone has them."

"The packaging inside has not been removed yet, but the white one has milk flavor, the black one has original flavor, the yellow one has durian flavor, and the red one has strawberry flavor..."

"Sorry...I'm allergic to durian."

"Uh...you can just take out the yellow chocolate and not eat it."

"Sorry, I can't."

"ah?"

"I can't... forget about chocolate, thank you, Xiao Zhang."

"this……"

Hearing this, I widened my eyes, got angry, and rolled up my sleeves and tubes... I was silent for a while, walked downstairs in a hurry, and returned to the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3.

The classroom is quite noisy, and without Teacher He’s supervision, everyone is not very self-disciplined.

In fact, if it weren't for failing the math simulation exam and being forced to stay in class, these guys wouldn't have stayed on Hinaki to spend this wonderful Friday night.

Of course, I also include.

Someone was teaming up to play the king on the other side, and some were graffitiing on the blackboard. I angrily walked through these guys and walked straight into the corner. There was always a certain aura in that corner that no one dared to approach, because Shi Zuo sat there.

I sat down beside him, panting.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"

"That guy He Yu actually sent a good guy card to Zhang Mei! No, this is not the point! Zhang Mei actually likes that kind of nerd style! No, this is not the point... Zhang Mei actually went to be a dog licking for others! No... This is not the point... Zhang Mei actually didn't like me..."

Shi Zuo slowly pulled his head out of the book and looked at me expressionlessly.

"Are you okay?"

I looked at Shi Zuo Cai silently, and my eyes gradually filled with tears of sadness.

"Brother Cai, I'm broken up again."

Shi Zuo turned his head, ignored me, and continued reading. After a while, he suddenly said "The 14th time".

I was dissatisfied and took a look: "I am sincere to Sister Zhang."

Shi Zuocai said: "The 8th one."

I stopped talking. After a while, I suddenly remembered something.

"Talented, how come you are here?"

Those who stayed in the classroom failed the math test. Shi Zuo Cai is the man. Although he usually did the questions seriously and quickly, he was like a deflated ball when the exam came. He couldn't get high scores and kept wandering around the edge of the passing line. It was precisely because of this that I always felt close to him as "he was a world-famous person."

Having said that, Shi Zuocai rarely failed the exam. Although I was very happy that he could accompany me here, I couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

To this, his answer was:

"It's considered missing."

I said "Oh". Youdao's key questions were calculated incorrectly, which is not uncommon. So I said casually:

"It's because of the last big question? It's really difficult. I've seen through the strangeness, but I just had time to write a 'solution'..."

Shi Zuo suddenly added coldly:

"I missed Liu Yanxi to see that he was coming to my house to have a party tonight."

I was silent for nearly half a minute.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

He ignored me and continued to read the book, the title of which was "Tin Man".

Zuo turned a blind eye to me when I didn't allow it, so I continued to talk to him:

"You said, Zhang Mei is young, how could she like a nerd like He Yu? You said it's because of her appearance. No matter how handsome she is, she can't compare to me..."

"Also, he usually looks dull, like a elm-headed person, and doesn't say much. No matter how you look, he looks like an honest person with no sense of existence. I think he was arrested and went to the infirmary to help and went to the radio room to help. It's easy to bully... Isn't it just that he is a little older, and what's the best place..."

Shi Zuo closed the book a little depressedly and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Not necessarily."

"ha??"

"Isn't he engaged?"

"Entertainment? When did it happen? Why didn't I know."

"Since I entered high school, he has been wearing an engagement ring on his right middle finger. But in the first semester of his second year... he took it off about a year ago."

I never noticed such details. After thinking about it, I suddenly felt very surprised.

"Wait a minute, we were in different classes when we were in the first year of high school. He Yu was obviously my math teacher. How did you know him?"

Shi Zuo said expressionlessly:

"I know the basic information of all teachers and students in the school, and some unnecessary handles."

I grinned:

"What are you doing?"

"In case of emergency."

Although I didn't know what his "immediate need" mean, I subconsciously tightened my belt.

However, the clues he proposed about wedding rings made me remember something that seemed irrelevant.

"No wonder there is such a diary..."

Shi Zuo suddenly turned his head and looked at me in surprise. Based on my years of understanding of this guy, he was obviously asking, "What diary?"

I threw a look at him, "I'll tell you if you beg me," and he replied with an expression of "I can't understand."

I sighed, looked around, and took out my cell phone.

"Actually, it's nothing... I was too bored to do my homework once, so I searched for math problems on Baidu. On a whim, I typed He Yu's name..."

I would never tell Shi Zuo the truth: In fact, I was trying to see if I could find the math examples he had ever found on the Internet and did "predictive tests" for the next day's simulation test, so I did this mentally retarded behavior. But I was not ashamed of this. There are many boring people in the world. I believe everyone has tried to enter their own name in search engines.

In short, after entering the words "He Hui", "math questions" and "exam" into the search engine, and then flirting with a few pages boredly, what caught my eye was a blog with little reading.

There is a saying on the blog:

【#1337#After dinner, Mr. He corrected today's math homework in the study, saying that he would come up with a set of math problems to prepare for tomorrow's simulation exam. I was playing a drama in the living room and fell asleep unknowingly. When I woke up, I found that Mr. He quietly covered me with a blanket. This Mumu guy is so cute when he is gentle.】

The title of this blog is "100,000 Reasons for Like Mr. He 11/07". The suffix number happens to be the date, and the numbers in the pound sign represent the serial number of "Reasons for Like" - that is, the owner of the blog was serialized in the form of a diary. Judging from the first diary, he has been tirelessly persisted for three years. The reason for like Mr. He has been serialized to more than 3,000, and has been updated until yesterday.

Out of gossip, I studied it with relish for most of the night. Apart from the dazzling array of stingy love words, I really couldn't find many useful clues.

Moreover, the "Mr. He" recorded in the blog has never mentioned his real name. I am not sure that it is my math teacher He Yu, so I just watched it as a love novel with no edge plot. I put this matter behind my mind the next day.

It was not until the end of the day that Zuo made the argument that "He Yu should have been engaged", and this little thing hidden deep in my memory gradually emerged in my mind.

I took this blog to Shi Zuocai, and I was also in the mentality of sharing gossip, and I didn't expect him to discover any shocking news from it.

But what I didn't expect was that Zuo Cai, who was interested in everything in life, looked solemn after scanning a few diaries casually.

He took his phone, kept clicking on a diary, browsing it quickly, jumping forward a few pages, clicking on a random article to continue browsing. After repeating it a few times, his brows gradually frowning.
Chapter completed!