Don't talk nonsense, this is the Emperor's Banner

Chapter 219 Acquaintance
"Where's Lawyer Zhao?"

Ruan Hongzhuang parked the car and came over. Seeing Shen Siyuan alone, she felt a little strange.

"gone."

"Gone? So soon, what did he want to see you about?" Ruan Hongzhuang asked curiously.

There was nothing to hide about this matter, and Zhao Dezhu was also her man, so Shen Siyuan told her roughly what had happened.

Ruan Hongzhuang couldn't help but feel emotional when she heard this.

"No matter how good a relationship is, it can't stand the test of time. Will you treat me like this in the future?"

Shen Siyuan: ...

Women’s brain circuits are indeed different from men’s. Is this the focus of this matter?
When they got home, Ruan Hongzhuang entered the house first, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Is there no one at home today?"

"Doudou? Duoduo? Xiaoyue..."

She shouted around the house but got no response, so she gave up.

She now gets along with the three little ones more closely than Shen Siyuan. The first thing she does when she comes back every day is to look for the three little guys, as if she is the master of the banner.

Doudou must have gone to play with friends.

Doudou’s friend is naturally Sun Meiqi. Since the two of them got back in touch, Doudou basically goes to play with her every day.

Duoduo naturally stayed at home with her parents, buying groceries, visiting the park, climbing mountains, flying kites, etc. Lin Jianming and his wife seemed ready to do all the things they had always wanted to do.

Duoduo is not like Doudou. When she goes out with her parents, she has to cover up for fear of meeting acquaintances and being unable to explain.

No one remembers Duoduo anymore, and not many people in Binhai still remember Lin Jianming and his wife, so they can appear in front of people without any scruples. As long as they are careful about how they address them, there will be no problem.

As for Xiaoyue, Shen Siyuan really didn't know much, and he didn't ask.

After all, Xiaoyue is very sensible, and she is not young anymore. She has her own thoughts and ideas, so Shen Siyuan usually doesn't interfere too much.

After all, although the three little guys are his soul banners, they are not mindless puppets.

At this time, Xiaoyue was following an aunt from a distance.

She knew the aunt in front of her. She was a teacher in her previous school, but not in their class. So Xiaoyue knew her, but the other party probably didn't know Xiaoyue.

The teacher was about thirty years old, wore glasses and was very pretty, but no one knows why she died.

Xiaoyue's last impression was that they met each other on the playground in the afternoon.

The other person was holding a badminton racket, with a little sweat on his temples, and his smile was as bright as the afternoon sun.

Even though Xiaoyue is a girl, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her at that time.

But now, she looked very haggard and sad, sitting alone on a bench in the park, staring at the lake in a daze.

Xiaoyue wanted to go up, but was a little hesitant.

Although teachers occupy a very important part in Xiaoyue's short life, not all teachers are good and noble.

At least before she ended her life, her teacher was definitely not a good teacher.

He has two faces, is unwilling to take responsibility, and always tries to smooth things over. He makes big things small and small things disappear, just like a chameleon.

Xiaoyue suffered a lot of grievances in school because she was not treated fairly and justly, and due to family reasons, she finally couldn't get over it and ended her life.

If she had met a good and responsible teacher, she would not have chosen to end her life.

So she didn't actually have a very good impression of the teacher. On the contrary, because of the teacher's identity, she had some fear in her heart.

Just as she hesitated, the teacher came to her senses and caught a glimpse of Xiaoyue.

He looked a little surprised at first, then relieved.

She was first surprised to see Yin Xingyue again, but then she thought that she was already dead and turned into a ghost, so it was natural for her to see him.

Xiaoyue saw the other person looking at her, thought for a moment, and turned around to leave.

But at this time, he was stopped by the other party.

"Yin Xingyue?"

The other person stood up and walked towards Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was a little surprised when she heard the voice, so she didn't leave but chose to stand where she was.

"Teacher Zhao." Xiaoyue called out.

"It really is you. It seems I was not wrong." Teacher Zhao smiled.

Teacher Zhao's name is Zhao Xuerong. She was Xiaoyue's Chinese teacher in the class next door. She was young, beautiful and had a good temperament. She was very popular among students in school. "Teacher Zhao, do you know me?" Xiaoyue was a little confused.

Zhao Xuerong looked at Xiaoyue with a complicated expression.

"Sorry~"

Xiaoyue looked at her with some confusion, not understanding why she was apologizing.

Zhao Xuerong opened her mouth but ultimately gave no explanation.

He just said: "It would be great if you were my student."

When Xiaoyue was in school, she was a nobody in the class. Besides, since he was not a student in her class, she naturally would not pay attention to him and didn't even know that such a person existed.

But with Xiaoyue's suicide, many things were exposed. Although for the sake of harmony and stability, many things were not known to people outside the school, Zhao Xuerong, as a teacher, could not have been unaware of them.

Of course, what she knew were some of Yin Xingyue’s experiences in school.

It was at that time that she learned that there was a student like Yin Xingyue in the school.

"Teacher Zhao, why are you here?" Yin Xingyue asked curiously.

"Because... because I have nowhere to go, I can only stay here." Zhao Xuerong said with a smile.

But her smile seemed a little forced.

"Why don't you go home? Classmates...classmates all say..."

"What?" Zhao Xuerong was a little curious.

"She said that your husband is very handsome and loves you very much. He often picks you up from get off work at the school gate and gives you roses." Xiaoyue said.

"Really? Everyone says so..."

Zhao Xuerong smiled, and seemed very happy, but Xiaoyue always felt that her smile was a little weird.

"Teacher Zhao, are you sick?" Xiaoyue continued to ask curiously.

Zhao Xuerong shook her head, then suddenly realized what was going on and quickly replied, "Yes."

But Xiaoyue is not a fool, how could she not see that she was not sincere.

But I didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Xuerong also seemed to feel that her reaction was too far-fetched. In addition, after her death, she had not been able to find anyone to talk to and could only wander alone.

She was actually quite happy to meet Xiaoyue, an "acquaintance" at this time.

So he said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Can you walk around with Teacher Zhao and have a chat?"

Xiaoyue thought about it and finally nodded in agreement.

"Yin Xingyue, you...ah..."

Zhao Xuerong couldn't help feeling sorry for Xiaoyue as she was so young, which was the best age for her.

As a teacher, she subconsciously wanted to preach, but she quickly realized that it was too late to say anything now.

"Have you always been alone like this? Have you made any new friends?"

Zhao Xuerong tried to find a topic, but when she turned around and saw Xiaoyue's expression, she immediately dejected.

"Okay, I know it's not easy."

She knew Yin Xingyue and knew that this little girl was rather introverted and it had not been long since she committed suicide, so how could she possibly make new friends?

So Zhao Xuerong was thinking about changing the topic, but what should she talk about?

Study? You're already dead, what's the point of studying?

The principles of being a human being? You are already dead, you can’t even be a human being, what’s the point of learning principles?

Talking about life? No, ghost life?
Talking about the future? What future do ghosts have? What posture should we use to have a good rebirth?

……

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't think of what to talk about, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward for a moment.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly came down from the sky and hit Xiaoyue's back.

"Haha~, Sister Xiaoyue, I caught you."

(End of this chapter)