0p0 Chapter 163 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 22
Chapter 163 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 22
"Why on earth does something as abominable as mathematics exist in this world?!"
Mingnan's wailing came from the headphones, which made Shen Yang laugh.
"Math is very simple. You can draw inferences based on one example."
He smiled and said the most infuriating words in the most nonchalant tone.
Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone remained silent for a long time after hearing the message. If he hadn't been able to hear her heavy breathing, Shen Yang would have suspected that she was dead.
"Fresh pomegranates, soft-seeded pomegranates, sour and sweet, so delicious!"
"Jelly oranges have thin skin and are juicy and nutritious. Don't miss them if you pass by!"
The loud speaker of the roadside fruit shop was shouting loudly. Shen Yang stopped and watched for a moment, then turned around and walked in.
Ten minutes later he came out carrying two bags, passed by a supermarket and went in to buy a bag of ice cream.
He walked back slowly, listening to Mingnan accusing himself in a good mood.
"You are not a human being, really, Shen Yang. The reason you didn't get beaten up is largely due to your face."
Shen Yang's Adam's apple rolled and he let out a soft laugh. He looked up at the spots of light falling among the green leaves and said softly, "Then you didn't hit me because of my face?"
Mingnan snorted, "It's good that you know. I'll give you a chance. Tell me again, is mathematics really abominable?"
Shen Yang turned the corner and cleared his throat. "It doesn't matter. If you can pass this time, you have made progress. Circle the ones you don't know. I will explain them to you when I get home."
"You're not at home?" Mingnan slumped in his chair and turned his head to look out the window. "The sun is like a fireball right now. Are you going out to roast yourself?"
Shen Yang laughed: "I came out to buy..."
The voice was cut short by the sudden appearance of the man.
"Xiaoyang, let's talk."
The man was wearing a white shirt and trousers, a pair of frameless glasses, and his hair was combed back. His exposed face was very handsome, but it could not hide his haggardness.
Shen Yang's smile suddenly froze, his expression grew colder and colder, and his tightly pursed lips revealed a bit of impatience.
He turned sideways and tried to pass through the other side, but the man immediately raised his hand to stop him, "Xiaoyang, don't you want to recognize your father?"
"I don't have a father." Shen Yang gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, "Get lost."
"You are still the same stubborn kid as before."
The man shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold his arm and said, "Dad was wrong before, but Dad has reflected on it and knows he was wrong. He wanted to apologize to your mother, but your mother blocked all my contact information, and so did you. I am your father after all, so please help me persuade your mother."
He said earnestly, "No matter what, your mother and I are a family because we have you. I am in great pain since you left me. I haven't had a good sleep for a month. I'm sure your mother is not feeling well either, right?"
"you--"
"I said get out!" Shen Yang was furious and swung the pomegranate in his hand and smashed it on him.
The man was caught off guard by the blow, and his glasses fell to the ground and broke. He groped around like a blind man.
After finally touching it, he found that one of the temples was broken. His face changed immediately, "Shen Yang! What's wrong with you? I'm your father, how dare you hit me? Do you understand the respect for elders and do you have any manners? I know your mother can't teach children well, come with me——"
"Shang Yulou, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you?" Shen Yang cursed for once, picking up another bag of oranges and throwing it at him, "How dare you, a beast like you, say that about my mother?"
The father and son started fighting in the street.
Shen Yang was so angry that he forgot to hang up the phone. Mingnan heard it clearly on the other end.
She stood up from the chair in a flash and said in a deep voice: "Shen Yang? Can you hear me? Where are you? Calm down first, don't do anything, don't hurt yourself!"
Shen Yang grabbed Shang Yulou by the collar, sat on him, and was about to punch him when he heard Ming Nan's voice in the headphones, which was like a gust of wind that broke through the confusion and instantly woke him up.
He let go of his tightly clenched hands tremblingly, and the hand that was grabbing Shang Yulou's collar slowly loosened.
Shang Yulou pushed him away when he saw this. Seeing that there were more people watching the excitement, he quickly stood up, patted his butt and said, "Just wait!"
After saying that, he turned and walked away, lowering his head and covering his face, not daring to look at anyone.
Shen Yang closed his eyes, sat on the ground as if exhausted, and leaned against the wall for a long time before he suppressed his violent emotions.
Mingnan called him a few more times. He wanted to respond, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth.
[205, help me locate Shen Yang.]
Her mind raced as she changed her clothes while saying: [Just now I heard the sound of someone selling fruit in my headphones. There are two large fruit supermarkets near his home. He also bought ice cream. The fruit store and the supermarket should be next to each other. That is the fruit store that is a little far from his home. Look for it nearby.]
[Okay, host, please wait! ]
205 immediately called up the nearby footage, [Found the host, on the road between the Tianhe Fruit Store and the supermarket. ]
【it is good. 】
Mingnan immediately took his cell phone and keys and went out.
……
Shen Yang sat for a while, looking at the pomegranates and oranges scattered on the ground, picking them up one by one and putting them back into the bag. The bag of ice cream had melted most of the way, so he put it aside first.
Fortunately, most people had left by now, and few people noticed his miserable appearance.
He squatted on the ground and picked them up one by one. He found a pomegranate in the corner. He stood up and walked over. He squatted down and just stretched out his hand, he saw a dark in front of him. Someone grabbed the pomegranate before him, and his hand fell on the back of the other person's hand.
He looked up in a daze and saw Mingnan leaning over with his back to the light, holding a pomegranate in one hand and holding his wrist with the other, pulling him up.
"I told you that going out in this weather would just roast yourself. Look, you're sweating."
She took out a tissue from her pocket and helped him wipe away the sweat that had run down his eyebrows.
The paper towel has a fresh tea scent, leaving a faint fragrance wherever it is wiped.
Shen Yang stared at Ming Nan in a daze, his Adam's apple rolling, but he couldn't utter a word.
Mingnan spoke in a relaxed tone, as if she had no idea what had just happened. After wiping the sweat off her face and throwing the tissue into the trash can, she stretched out her hand and said, "Here, a pomegranate."
Shen Yang lowered his eyes, stared at the round pomegranate for a moment, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why did you come?"
Mingnan threw the pomegranate into the plastic bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Because, I miss you."
Because, I miss you.
So, here I am.
Shen Yang's heart suddenly trembled, as if he was hit by an invisible arrow. His defenses collapsed and his surging emotions poured out.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Mingnan.
Mingnan was stunned for a moment, then hugged him and patted his back gently.
"Mingnan, has anyone ever told you that you are really..."
"Really what?"
The veins on the back of Shen Yang's hands bulged. He was silent for a while, and finally restrained himself and kissed the top of her head, with such light force that it seemed as if nothing had happened.
He let go of Mingnan, ruffled her hair vigorously, and said with a smile: "You are really good at comforting people."