Chapter 2268 Teacher's Identity

"You suddenly disappeared..."

"No information was left."

"I……"

Zhou Yao murmured, "Very worried."

"Even if you wanted to leave at that time, you should have told me."

"You suddenly disappeared..."

"I am anxious."

……

"I forgot."

The scholar said it again very honestly.

He really forgot.

Otherwise, he should have told this human.

……

Zhou Yao: …

He covered his face with his hands.

forgotten……

Ah.

This is a sentence that leaves one speechless.

What else could he say?
When facing the teacher, he felt like he was punching, no, every punch was hitting cotton.

The teacher is always lukewarm.

His side was full of ups and downs.

what's the point?
Obviously, he and the teacher were both involved.

But he felt that he was the only one who really cared about the whole thing.

From beginning to end, he directed and acted in the film alone.

"Zhou Yao."

Zhao Lu 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 moment.

……

"Chang En."

Xiao Xiao retracted his gaze from Zhou Yao and looked at the scholar, "Didn't you remember it after you saw the exhibition?"

While visiting an art exhibition, it is understandable that one cannot think of anything else because one's entire attention is focused on the paintings.

However, the exhibition is over, but you still don’t remember the students you left behind?
It can only be said that the scholar did not care much about this student.

……

“I was inspired at that time and kept drawing.”

The scholar said honestly.

“By the time I’m done painting, I’ve forgotten it.”

……

This painting idiot.

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

It's obviously the librarian ghost.

……

"……Yeah?"

A vague voice came from behind Zhou Yao's hand, "Is that so..."

"Teacher has always loved painting..."

“Nothing has changed…”

Zhou Yao moved his fingers away a little.

Nothing has changed at all.

Whether it is the obsession with painting, or...

What does the teacher look like?!

Zhou Yao suddenly discovered something.

The teacher looked exactly as he remembered.

There is no change at all.

And he has grown from a young boy into an adult.

He has grown taller.

The appearance has also changed a little.

what.

Zhou Yao was stunned.

Was it because of this that the teacher didn't recognize him at first?

Although boys don't change as dramatically as girls when they grow up, their facial features will still be different from their previous selves.

……

Zhou Yao put down his hands that were covering his face.

The corners of the eyes are red.

The expression on his face wasn't very natural.

He seemed to feel a kind of relief that was hard to describe.

……

"I……"

Zhou Yao pressed his forehead.

His head felt swollen and a little painful.

He felt a little dizzy.

……

"Youngest, go sit in the living room with Zhou Yao for a while."

Xiao Xiao looked at Zhao Luzheng.

"Ah, oh oh."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

He reached out 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 Lu thought Zhou Yao had refused, Zhou Yao walked towards the living room with unsteady steps.

Zhao Luzheng was stunned for a second, then hurriedly followed.

……

The two figures quickly disappeared in the living room. Xiao Xiao turned his head and looked at the scholar.

……

Xiao Xiao's expression made the scholar feel a little uneasy.

"Well, I didn't mean to forget..."

……

"I know."

Xiao Xiao curved his eyebrows slightly.

Chang En had no intention of hurting Zhou Yao.

Although its behavior did hurt Zhou Yao.

……

The scholar breathed a sigh of relief.

"So I...painted?"

It pointed to the painting on the easel.

Because of the accident just now, it has been resting for a long time.

……

"Ah."

Xiao Xiao nodded, "You 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 down.

Zhao Lu was on the side, hesitating to speak.

He looked like he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Xiao Xiao patted Zhao Luzheng's shoulder gently.

Zhao Luzheng turned around.

Seeing that it was the third brother, a look of relief appeared on his face.

No matter what, the third brother saw and heard the whole thing better than him.

If we want to say something to Zhou Yao, the 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 softly.

Zhou Yao still kept his head down.

There was no response to Xiao Xiao's words.

He was a little disinterested.

I am also a little exhausted both physically and mentally.

The back is slightly hunched.

He has been waiting for the answer for so many years...

do not remember.
It's really good 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 the painting, and he wouldn't have met his long-lost teacher.

Well, everything still remains his guess.

He can make any guess he likes.

There will be no disappointment.

There won't be any 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 subconsciously stunned.

Then I thought, what does the teacher’s identity have to do with him?
No matter who the teacher is, it cannot be a reason for the teacher to forget him.

Forgot your students because of the art exhibition?
How can there be such a teacher in the world?

Or are all geniuses eccentric?
The teacher is a genius.

There is no doubt about this.

So, he wants to understand the teacher, right?

Understand his forgetfulness of himself.

in fact
He somewhat understood what the teacher said.

The teacher likes painting so much.

It's not surprising to forget everything else in order to paint.

The teacher is obsessed with painting to this extent.

But, even so.
Reasonable understanding and acceptance
Emotionally.
He still needs some time.

He still needs more time to face the answer to his position in the teacher's heart.

"It's a monster."

Zhao Luzheng opened his mouth wide.

He had already roughly guessed about Teacher Zhou Yao's identity.

Although he got confirmation from his third brother, he was still surprised.

But what surprised him even more now was that his third brother just told Zhou Yao that his teacher was a monster so straightforwardly?
Isn't there any foreshadowing at all?
Zhou Yao was a little slow to react to what the monitor said.

But I still feel a little confused.

He received too much information today and experienced too many emotional ups and downs, and his brain was a little overloaded.

He hit his head hard.

Slowly raised his head.

The eyes are red.

He just lowered his head.

A big part of the reason is to cover up the red eyes.

We can still hold it in in the yard.

As soon as he walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa, his tears finally fell.

So embarrassing.

But he didn't even dare to wipe it.

I was afraid that the squad leader next to me would notice something.
(End of this chapter)