Chapter 2282 The identity of the teacher
"You disappeared suddenly..."
"No information was left behind."
"I……"
Zhou Yao murmured, "I'm very worried."
...
"Even if you had the idea of leaving at that time, you still had to tell me."
"You disappeared suddenly..."
"I am anxious."
…
"I forgot."
The scholar said it again very honestly.
He really forgot.
Otherwise, he should tell this human being.
…
Zhou Yao:......
He covered his face with his hands.
forgotten……
Ah.
It's really a speech that leaves people speechless.
What else could he say?
Facing the teacher, he felt like a punch, no, a punch hitting cotton.
The teacher is always tepid.
On his side, there were ups and downs.
what's the function?
Obviously he and the teacher are both involved.
But he felt that he was the only one who really cared about the whole thing.
From beginning to end, he was directing and acting alone.
...
"Zhou Yao."
Zhao Luzheng opened his mouth to speak.
But he didn't know what to say to comfort his friend who looked particularly lost and gloomy at this time.
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"Chang En."
Xiao Xiao withdrew his gaze from Zhou Yao and looked at the scholar, "Didn't you think of it after watching the art exhibition?"
While I was watching the exhibition, my mind was focused on the painting, and I couldn't think of any other extenuating circumstances.
However, the art exhibition is over, but you still don’t think of the students you left behind?
It can only be said that the scholar does not care much about this student.
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"I got inspiration at that time and kept painting."
The scholar said honestly.
"By the time I finished painting, I had forgotten it."
…
This painting idiot.
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.
He's obviously a scribe.
…
"……Yeah?"
A vague voice came from behind Zhou Yao's hand, "That's it..."
"Teacher has always liked painting so much..."
"Nothing has changed at all..."
Zhou Yao moved his fingers a little bit.
Nothing has changed.
Whether it's an obsession with painting, or...
What does the teacher look like?!
Zhou Yao suddenly discovered something.
The teacher looked exactly as he remembered.
Not a single change.
And he has transformed from the young boy he was back then into an adult.
He has grown taller.
The appearance has also changed a bit.
ah.
Zhou Yao was stunned.
Is it because the teacher didn't recognize him from the beginning?
Although boys are not as exaggerated as girls in their 18th birthday, their long facial features are still different from their past selves.
…
Zhou Yao put down the hand covering his face.
The corners of the eyes are red.
The expression on his face is not very natural.
He seemed to feel some relief that couldn't be called relief.
…
"I……"
Zhou Yao pressed his forehead.
His head was swollen and there was some pain.
He felt a little dizzy.
…
"Young maknae, please accompany Zhou Yao to the living room to sit for a while."
Xiao Xiao looked at Zhao Luzheng.
"Ah, oh oh."
Zhao Luzheng nodded.
He stretched out his hand to support Zhou Yao, "Zhou Yao, let's go sit in the living room for a while."
Zhou Yao waved his hand.
Just when Zhao Luzheng thought Zhou Yao had refused, Zhou Yao walked toward the living room unsteadily.
After Zhao Luzheng was stunned for a second, he hurriedly followed.
…
The two figures quickly disappeared into the living room.
Xiao Xiao turned to look at the scholar.
…
Xiao Xiao's expression made the scholar a little uneasy.
"Well, I didn't forget it on purpose..."
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"I know."
Xiao Xiao slightly arched his eyebrows.
Chang En had no intention of harming Zhou Yao.
Although its behavior did hurt Zhou Yao.
…
The scholar breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then I...painted?"
It pointed to the painting on the easel.
Because of the accident just now, it has been resting for a long time.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded, "You can draw it."
…
Seeing that the scholar was concentrating on painting again, Xiao Xiao also walked towards the living room.
...
Zhou Yao sat on the sofa with his head hanging.
Zhao Lu was standing aside but stopped talking.
He looked confused about what he wanted to say but didn't know what to say.
...
Xiao Xiao gently patted Zhao Luzheng on the shoulder.
Zhao Luzheng turned around.
Seeing that it was the third brother, he couldn't help showing a look of relief on his face.
In any case, Third Brother saw and heard the whole thing more clearly than him.
If you want to say something to Zhou Yao, Third Brother should be more suitable than him.
...
Xiao Xiao smiled at Zhao Luzheng.
He sat down on the single sofa next to Zhou Yao.
"Zhou Yao."
He called out warmly.
...
Zhou Yao still lowered his head.
There was no reaction to Xiao Xiao's words.
He was a little disinterested.
There was also some physical and mental exhaustion.
The back is slightly hunched.
The answer he had been waiting for for so many years...
do not remember......
It's really a good thing that I don't remember.
He suddenly regretted it.
Why did he come to this yard?
If he hadn't come to this courtyard, he wouldn't have seen that painting, and he wouldn't have reunited with his long-lost teacher.
Then, everything still remains his speculation.
He can speculate as much as he likes.
There will be no disappointment.
There will be no...sadness.
...
"Zhou Yao."
Xiao Xiao didn't mind being ignored by the other party.
He called the other person's name again.
"Do you know the identity of your teacher?"
...
The teacher’s... identity?
Zhou Yao was stunned subconsciously.
Then I thought, what does the teacher’s identity have to do with him?
No matter what the teacher's status is, there is no reason for the teacher to forget him.
Did you forget your students because of the art exhibition?
How could there be such a teacher in the world?
Or is it that all geniuses are unique?
The teacher is a genius.
There is no doubt about this.
So, he needs to understand the teacher, right?
Understand his forgetfulness of himself.
actually......
He somewhat understood what the teacher said.
The teacher likes painting so much.
Forgetting other things in order to paint... is not surprising.
The teacher is obsessed with painting to this extent.
But, even so...
Intellectual understanding and acceptance...
Emotionally...
He still needs some time.
He still needs more time... to face the answer to his status in the teacher's heart.
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"It's a monster."
...
Zhao Luzheng opened his mouth wide.
He had roughly guessed the identity of Teacher Zhou Yao before.
Although he got confirmation from the third brother, he was still surprised.
But what surprised him even more now was that the third brother simply told Zhou Yao about Teacher Zhou Yao's identity as a monster?
No foreshadowing at all?
...
It took Zhou Yao a moment to realize what the class monitor meant.
But I still feel a little confused.
He received too much information today and had too many emotional ups and downs, and his brain was a little overloaded.
He hit his head hard.
He slowly raised his head.
The eyes are red.
He just lowered his head.
A large part of the reason is to cover red eyes.
I can barely hold it in the yard.
As soon as he approached the living room and sat down on the sofa, his tears finally fell.
...
It's so embarrassing.
But he didn't even dare to wipe it.
I'm afraid that the monitor next to me will see something...
This chapter has been completed!