But Suzuki Shinchun always believed that as long as someone was willing to water her, she would always grow upwards.

Fate will not prevent us from meeting each other.

.....

At least, go see them.

Go buy some flowers, visit the graves...

"....Um?"

Teacher Suzuki Shinchun's thoughts gradually returned to reality. She looked at the stunned little girl in front of her, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

"Are you okay here alone?" Suzuki Shinchun asked softly.

Her tone was always gentle, just like how someone described her in high school, light and almost inaudible.

But now, for the sake of her dignity as a teacher, she had to pretend to be very confident. Privately, she had not changed much.

The little girl seemed a little surprised by Suzuki Shinchun's sudden concern, but after hearing her words, she smiled, revealing an innocent smile:

"My mother is right here."

Suzuki Shinchun's heart moved, and she glanced around with a little confusion.

"Where?"

The little girl turned her head with a smile and looked at the empty unfamiliar street.

The little girl's smile gradually froze, but she immediately forced a smile again:

"No, it's okay. I have a cell phone in my bag. I just need to call my mom..."

The little girl felt nothing, her shoulder was empty.

"........."

The bag is lost!

The little girl was terrified.

The little girl blinked away tears.

"mom--!"

"Wait, wait! Don't cry, don't cry!"

Suzuki Xinchun hurriedly said, "I'll help you find your mother. Can you come with me to the nearby police station and wait for a while?"

“…Gu.”

The little girl in front of me was still sobbing, her eyes were as red as a rabbit, she sniffed, but finally nodded obediently.

"Then...would you like to tell me your name? I can wait until your mother comes back." Suzuki Shinchun tried to build trust.

I guess only children would be the ones who are not afraid of seeing themselves but just feel curious.

The little girl looked at Ms. Suzuki's pretty face, seemed to hesitate, wiped her tears, and whispered her name: "My name is Zayou."

"Sayayu, that's a nice name." Suzuki Shinchun smiled and nodded, "I'll wait with you until your mother comes back."

The police station is not far from here. I remember there is a flower shop on the way. I bought flowers there last year. It’s on my way there.

"Thank you, big, big sister!"

"Want me to carry you?"

.........

..........

In the evening when the sun is about to set.

A gust of wind blew on the street, blowing up the dead leaves on the ground.

The homeroom teacher, who was holding the little girl's hand, saw a black-haired girl sitting on the steps of the flower shop. She was so thin that she looked like she would be blown down by the wind at any time.

"..Xingchuan?"

.......

P.S. Smith, I fell asleep while writing last night, and I haven't had time to post the 3,000 words yet...

Today I will make up for what I missed yesterday...

They are also the second week: Chapter 82 So it is always hard to forget something

"...Xingchuan?"

The thin girl looked up subconsciously when her name was called.

The breeze blew gently, caressing her long hair and blowing the messy strands behind her ears, revealing a delicate face that was too fair, almost pale.

As the setting sun fell on her beautiful face, she saw the other person clearly.

Suzuki Shinharu.

——At this moment, the person she least wants to meet.

"..Why..I always run into you..."

When she raised her head, the girl's face was already soaked with tears.

The long black hair was scattered messily on the shoulders, highlighting the fair face, and the pair of dark and helpless eyes were a little blurred by tears.

“…”

Even the slightest tear she sheds is more infectious than the heroine in a movie. She is simply the legendary Tamamonomae, with an overwhelming charm...

Compared to my own appearance where everyone dislikes me...I am really enviable.

Suzuki Shinchun held her forehead slightly, then sighed helplessly.

"I'm also wondering why every time I see you, you always have a worrying expression on your face."

"What do you mean by always making me uneasy? You always appear out of nowhere... like now!"

Hoshikawa Kitaka wiped her eyes with a wronged look, stood up and retorted, "I haven't done anything wrong, you keep staring at me and finding fault with me. If you want to fleece me, you should change the sheep. Even the God of Hell can't increase his sales like this."

"How can I not!"

Suzuki Shinchun curled her lips and said, "Look, this is what it means to be ungrateful and not know the kindness of a good person."

"Take that time you disappeared at the opening ceremony. I searched for you for ages, only to find you hiding in the bathroom with a stomachache. When you came out, you were practically lying on the floor. Do you think I could have just left you there?"

“That…that time was an accident! Who knew the milk would be expired again…”

"What about that time you ran to the rooftop during class? Do you know that when Amamiya Yi came to tell me, I almost thought you were trying to commit suicide? How could I not go there?"

"I just want to be alone for a while! If Amamiya doesn't come... I'll go back to class soon... Really!"

"Okay, you have your reasons, I won't argue with you!"

"Anyway, I know that you always make me worry to death! How can I trust you?"

Hoshikawa Kitaka curled her lips, "Then I'm worried about the teacher! Who knows what you guys are thinking about every day? Maybe you're just thinking about making trouble for me!"

Hearing this, Suzuki Shinchun became unusually angry. For a moment, she didn't care about her image and started swearing.

"I'm telling you, Xingchuan, don't think of me as that useless teacher you had before who ignored you! That's a scumbag, not worthy of being your teacher!"

"Those bastards who bully students make me sick just thinking about it!"

"I'm going to make this clear today. If anything happens to you, Hoshikawa Kitako, as long as I'm your homeroom teacher, I'll shoulder the responsibility! If you're ever bullied or wronged, I'll uphold justice for you!"

"As a teacher, there's no reason for me to ignore my students!"

"Suzuki, you..."

Hoshikawa Kita's expression was slightly startled. After a moment of hesitation, she raised her eyebrows slightly:

"...So what the homeroom teacher is saying is that if I transfer to Class A, you will no longer care about me?"

"you!"

You kid is really insufferable!

My declaration of freedom to transcend myself can be missed without any damage?!

Hoshikawa Kitaka, who was being outplayed, remained unmoved. Suzuki Shinharu's mouth twitched, and for a moment she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to hide.

But fortunately, the little girl hiding behind her peeked out and said with a smile: "Big sister is so cool!"

"...?"

Hoshikawa Kitaka suddenly came to her senses when she saw a little girl in pink sticking her head out from behind a big guy in sportswear.

"Wait, who is this? Don't tell me it's your daughter. I know you don't even have a boyfriend!"

"you...."

Do you really have to expose my scars?!

Suzuki Shinharu gritted her teeth, but she didn't lose her temper just because of this. After exhaling, she curled her lips and explained, "I don't know why this child came to talk to me. I turned around and asked her, and found out that she was lost from her parents. I was planning to take her to the police station, but I passed by the flower shop and ran into you."

She turned around and brought the topic back, muttering, "Honestly, if I just leave you alone, if something happens someday, I don't know how I'm going to explain it to her..."

Hearing this, Hoshikawa Kitaka's expression was slightly stunned: "She? Who?"

"No, you heard wrong..."

"Do you know my mother?" Hoshikawa Kitaka frowned slightly.

"..."

Can female PRs also read minds?!

"I'm not good at mind reading." Hoshikawa Kitaka shook her head.

You say you can't just randomly intrude into someone else's inner monologue?!

Suzuki Shinchun took a step back slightly, feeling something was wrong. She seemed to vaguely see the figure of Amamiya Yi on Hoshikawa's body?

No, it's not important...

...However, at this point, there is actually nothing to hide.

..I think it’s time for me to speak out.

Ms. Suzuki took a deep breath and spoke.

"Yes, I know your mother. She was my senior. We were classmates in high school. Yundong is my alma mater."

Hoshikawa Kitaka was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, if there was no previous relationship, and Suzuki had no relationship with her, why would he take her so seriously?

This actually made her feel relieved.

Gauging the girl's expression, Suzuki Shinchun continued, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I used to be a lot like you. During my freshman year of high school, I was often bullied..."

"Bully you?!"

Hoshikawa Kitaka was suddenly shocked.

Whose generals are so brave?!

Were you bullied by Godzilla and King Kong?

"Didn't I tell you that I was about the same size as you when I was a freshman in high school..."

Under the suspicious gaze, Suzuki Xinchun's mouth twitched slightly, and she took out her mobile phone, pulled out an old ancestral photo from the late 20th century and sent it over.

In the photo, a slender girl in school uniform who looks extremely thin is sandwiched between two grinning beautiful girls, and the background is two rows of cherry blossoms at the entrance of Yundong.

The girl has a gentle and quiet appearance, and her petite figure of just over 1.5 meters makes people feel protected.

"..."

Hoshikawa Kitaka looked up at the beautiful face of Ms. Suzuki, who was more than a head taller than her, and asked after thinking for a while.

"Dude, who photoshopped this picture to make it look so realistic?"

"Snapped!"

Xingchuan covered his head in pain, "Okay, okay, I know you know my mother!"

After the words fell, Suzuki Shinchun puffed out her lips, crossed her strong arms, turned her head and snorted.

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