Chapter 17 [2001 New Year’s Eve]

The oranges are a little sour.

With Lao Sun’s salary, of course I can’t afford the most expensive and sweetest type in the fruit shop.

The hairtail is pretty good. Cut it and steam it in a steamer. It will be a good dish for rice.

Chen Nuo found that he was more and more fond of going home with Lao Sun for dinner.

The feeling of being at home, especially when Lao Sun was sitting on the sofa holding a newspaper and flipping through, drinking strong tea, and occasionally going to the kitchen to wash and cut.

The kind of warmth that brings the human spirit makes Chen Nuo feel obsessed.

Of course, there is also Sun School Beauty next to her, which is full of fragrance.

School Beauty Sun found that Chen Nuo was getting better and better with her.

Recently, he rarely uses that inappropriate tone to tease himself, and even think about it by himself. Occasionally, he will talk to himself a few homely words in a kind way.

Especially, sometimes Chen Nuo would secretly stuff himself a few pieces of chocolate.

The school beauty in the grandson of that brand has never eaten it. It is not Dove sold in the supermarket. It is a droplet shape, and the wrapping paper is all in English.

Not very sweet, but very fragrant.

Chen Nuo gradually integrated into this world and this era in a strange way.

It seems to be integrated into this small family.

Even during the later period, after he met Sun School Beauty's mother more often, the woman who looked a little cold-looking was a little more kind to Chen Nuo.

But Chen Nuo can still feel the hidden sense of distance.

Until the final exam.

In the final exam, Chen Nuo relied on his unparalleled eyesight to pass the exam.

Lao Sun directly scored a high score in his political class... The political class is nothing more than the skill of memorizing. For Chen Nuo, it is actually not difficult to be a little serious.

Lao Sun, who got Chen Nuo's transcript, was very happy and even made an exception to drink a glass of white wine at home during dinner.

After dinner, he called Chen Nuo: "This time the exam is good... I will tell you about Mathematics Teacher Zhang and Chemistry Teacher Li. Starting next week, after school in the evening, you will go to their house to make up for you! Mathematics 135, Chemistry 24. Chen Nuo, you are actually very smart, you will study hard, and you will have one and a half years in high school. There is no big problem in getting a second-tier university in the future! Work hard and endure a little hardship, and there is no hope for a single university..."

Damn?!

As soon as he heard about the tutoring, Chen Nuo stopped doing this!!!

Brother, I just accompany you to act and enjoy the warmth of family fireworks...

Make up lessons???

Lao Sun, I am just a poor student, okay?

Do you have to force me to be a top student?

What a joke!

If the CIA people twenty years later knew that Lord Yan Luo was entangled in an eighteenth-class school, honestly doing math problems and memorizing chemistry formulas at the teacher's house...

Those people will laugh out loud, okay?

Chen Nuo quickly recalled his past few days.

It seems... the show is a bit over?

Chen Nuo thought for a while and shook his head, "Old Sun, forget about making up for the lessons, it will be winter vacation soon. I plan to go to work, earn some money, and save some savings. I will always pay tuition in the future."

Lao Sun thought for a while and sighed: "Actually, if the money matter is really difficult..."

But Lao Sun had difficulties after all, and after thinking about it, he still didn't speak up.

He is just an ordinary teacher in an ordinary school. Even if he has a higher working experience and a higher level, how much can the teacher in a bad school earn?

What's more, my daughter is also in high school and will have to spend money to go to school in the future.

"Then let's work hard first, it's harder during the winter vacation." Lao Sun sighed.

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Working is of course impossible.

After the final exam, the winter vacation will naturally come.

There are not many days in the Spring Festival.

What makes Chen Nuo a little regretful is that once the winter vacation is over, he has no excuse to go to Lao Sun's house for free.

After coming downstairs, Chen Nuo walked to the roadside outside the faculty and staff dormitory area, and suddenly flashed behind the street lights.

Sun School Beauty's mother, Ms. Yang, came out of a black Passatri parked on the side of the road. Standing on the side of the road, waving her hand as she watched the car drive away, Ms. Yang seemed to take a deep breath, rubbed her face hard, turned around and strode into the dormitory area...

Chen Nuo walked out from behind the street lights.

He stared at the direction Passat was moving away from the intersection, his eyes were a little cold.

Chen Nuo stood there, frowned and thought for a moment.

Well... Let's take a look. Before you figure it out, let's talk about it.

Maybe it was a misunderstanding.

I hope!

Chen Nuo lives again in his life, the only person he truly accepts...

School Beauty Sun doesn’t count!

Lao Sun really gave Chen Nuo a little warmth.

And this warmth was deeply taken into consideration by Chen Nuo.

No matter who or anything, if something happens to Lao Sun, Chen Nuo will always protect him!

This is an honest person, a kind and good person!

Perhaps there is not much fairness in this world.

But for Chen Nuo, it is placed on Lao Sun.

If this world cannot be fair to Lao Sun...

Chen Nuo will give it to.

Given!

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On New Year's Eve, there was no more snow.

In the morning, Lao Sun called and asked Chen Nuo to come over for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Chen Nuo politely declined.

In the house of more than 40 square meters, there is no air conditioning and no heating stove.

Chen Nuo steamed some hairtail, washed some rice and cooked some rice by himself, and slapped a bowl of it randomly.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Chen Nuo sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Well, this is very lifelike.

In the previous life, Chen Nuo didn’t really think much about the Spring Festival Gala.

This kind of life with too much fireworks is too far away from him...

So even though the Spring Festival Gala has become rotten and the program is loose and stretched, it still has a sense of freshness for Chen Nuo and I continued to watch it.

After twelve o'clock, Chen Nuo turned off the TV and listened to the shaking firecrackers outside.

He thought for a while, picked up his coat and put it on, and went out.

By the way, the coat is still a blue and white school uniform.

Well, Lao Sun knew that his school uniform was broken, so he made up one for him. As for the money, Lao Sun put it on.

In 2001, during the Spring Festival of the Year of the Snake, the city of Jinling had banned the setting of firecrackers.

But the common people don’t care about these things. At twelve o’clock, they should be released or released. At worst, they can run away before the patrol team arrives.

So the patrol team ran around like beating a gopher throughout the night.

After waiting on the side of the road for a long time, I finally got a taxi.

Alas, it’s still a long time before Didi is released.

I took a taxi to Xuanwu Lake in the city. This is one of the areas that are allowed to be set off after firecrackers and fireworks are prohibited, and it is also the most lively place.

Before the car could stop, a shocking noise came from a distance.

Chen Nuo paid to get out of the car and looked at the fireworks rushing into the sky in the distance, one by one, shining with each other. The splendor of the fireworks on earth suddenly made the young man's cold heart seem to be filled with something in an instant.

Take a deep breath.

"This is what it feels like... to be alive."
To be continued...