As the roar of the car disappeared, Zheng Mo still accepted the scene in front of him. He, and the young teacher he admires but is inexplicably wary of him, is about to spend an unimaginable month in this town where insects and dogs bark.

Zhan Muqing looked at the car walking away, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "Aren't you coming in?"

Zheng Mo clenched the handle of the suitcase, but did not answer his question: "Teacher Zhan, have I provoked you before?"

"Nope. Zhan Muqing was at the door, and the cold light reflected on his glasses, "Can you get in?"

"I don't believe it, you didn't have that attitude before. If you don't tell the truth, I won't enter!" Zheng Mo didn't know where the barbarism came from, and he suddenly wanted to be positive.

Hearing Zheng Mo's words, Zhan Muqing was silent for a second, his eyes were empty, and his voice became cold again: "Okay, then whatever you want." Then he closed the door a little and went in.

Seeing Zhan Muqing's decisive behavior, Zheng Mo was angry. This Zhan Muqing, there must be a problem!

Zheng Mo stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the almost white clouds in the sky, the wind blew slightly through the trees, making a swaying sound, driving Zhili to start the day's hissing. Although it is only morning, the temperature of summer can still be vividly reflected.

It's a really hot day.

Zheng Mo wiped his sweat and looked at the two-story building in front of him.

It's amazing, Zhan Muqing is really amazing, and he really doesn't care about my exposure outside. Zheng Mo was a little unhappy in his heart, but he was not a person who admitted defeat, and he was secretly ruthless, that's okay, then let's see who can hold on today, and who compromises first is the dog!

At this time, the big yellow dog resting in the den next to him seemed to have rested enough, so he stood up again and yelled at Zheng Mo: "Wang ——"

... ...

Without a hint of hesitation, Zheng Mo immediately jumped into the house.

Sometimes if you don't push yourself, you don't know how quickly you can slap your face.

Zhan Muqing was making a mold at this time, and saw Zheng Mo rushing into the room with a bang, and stared blankly: "Aren't you not coming in?"

Zheng Mo replied without blushing and without a heartbeat: "I think I should not be afraid of difficulties, and no matter what, I can't delay my studies." "It's a bit sincere.

"If you really had this awareness, you wouldn't buy some messy books at such a time. ”

"Isn't it?Teacher Zhan, how do you remember?Plus, being a teacher, you can't even accept a love novel?" Zheng Mo was shocked. He didn't expect Zhan Muqing to actually pick up his stalk, let alone read the book from last time. Wouldn't it, the reason why Teacher Zhan was angry was so simple?

"That's not a matter of a romance novel!Forget it, you put down the suitcase first," Zhan Muqing patted the ash on his hands, sighed, and motioned for Zheng Mo to follow him, "You will live in this room first, and if you need anything, you will go to the town to buy it yourself." ”

If it's not a novel's problem, then what is the problem? Are the readers' brains so strange?

But he still followed Zhan Muqing upstairs.

He looked around the room, the space was not small, and although the furniture was old, it was very clean. The bed is not very wide, but it is more than enough to sleep one person, the desk is quite large, and there are some bumps in the corners, but it does not affect the normal use.

Zhan Muqing looked at his watch, leaned against the door and said lightly: "You'd better start sorting it out now, and in ten minutes you will have to do a set of math questions." ”

".... ...."Zheng Mo was speechless. The hand that opened the suitcase was a little quicker.

"By the way, you've been doing all day long. Although I know your college entrance examination scores, I still need to understand what you don't know at all, well, or where you will. ”

"... ..."That's true, but I always feel a little weird about what's going on.

Thanks to Zheng Mo's luggage, when Zheng Mo sat upright at the desk, only six minutes and twenty-eight seconds passed.

Zhan Muqing raised his eyebrows: "Although you finished cleaning up in advance, the time of the exam is fixed." So you need to wait for three minutes, Zheng Mo. ”

... .... Isn't it, is it necessary to set the time like this at the beginning? Zheng Mo complained in his heart. But he couldn't be idle, so he turned his head and frowned and asked Zhan Muqing: "Teacher Zhan, I said, do you have any opinions about me reading novels?"

"No comments. Zhan Muqing calmly raised his glasses, "I have no problem with all the students. Personality development, self-pursuit. Each student is an individual, and as long as their own behavior matches their own thoughts and goals, the teacher has no right to interfere and correct. ”

"I didn't say it that deeply......"Zheng Mo touched his nose.

"If you have to say it, it's like a pencil is used to write and draw, it can draw all kinds of forms, all kinds of words, that's its freedom, but if you use it to hit people, even if it can really hurt people, then it can't be called a pencil, at most it's just a stick. The same goes for students. Zhan Muqing stared at his watch and said without hurry.

Zheng Mo was a little confused, and he heard it a little foggy, but he always felt that Zhan Muqing was implying himself, but he couldn't refute it.

It's really a loss of culture.

"It's three minutes. Do it well, I'll come and see it in an hour. Without waiting for Zheng Mo to speak, Zhan Muqing sent him the title and turned to leave.

Zheng Mo was stunned by Zhan Muqing's words, but he had to pay attention to the scroll.

Very unexpectedly, the whole volume is handwritten, the handwriting is delicate and generous, but it is quite similar to me, although the title is not much, but the typography is very comfortable, at least Zheng Mo feels good when he does the question.

He even has a little confidence, he can write one or two steps for this big question, and some questions can even do two small questions. Rounding up is even a little bit for each question.

Zheng Mo was in a better mood when he thought about it like this, and the pen in his hand swiped east and west.

It's even so good that it smells like victory, so fragrant.

"Knock knock-" Zhan Muqing appeared at the door of Zheng Mo's room wearing an apron, "Classmate Zheng Mo, it's an hour up, hand in the papers." Come over for dinner first. ”

It turns out that incense is not the taste of victory, but the taste of food.

Zheng Mo sat at the dining table and looked at the three dishes in front of him, which were full of color and fragrance, and was stunned, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Teacher Zhan, you can actually cook?" Zheng Mo sighed.

Zhan Muqing took a bite of rice: "Isn't it strange?

Zheng Mo silently closed his mouth and began to plan. I seem to be despised for ordering takeout all the time.

Then he didn't give up, and muttered again: "Many young people don't order takeout now, Mr. Zhan, I thought you were your peer before, how old are you?"

"Twenty-six. It's just small, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress the students, so I have to wear glasses. Zhan Muqing raised his glasses again.

Zheng Mo burst out laughing, "No wonder you are wearing glasses today, dare to love or to see me specifically?"

Zheng Mo's tone rose a little, and it had other meanings in Zhan Muqing's ears. Zhan Muqing frowned, and his tone was a little hurried: "You still can't eat it?" If you don't eat, continue to make rolls." ”

"Eat! I just met two bites," Zheng Mo pouted, "But you're very young, and I often meet a lot of 30-year-old actors who still say they're newcomers." I heard about your legendary deeds, and I really didn't expect it. ”

"It's not a legend, but the kids just work hard. I am not very familiar with the showbiz you are talking about, so there is no reference. ”

"Not very familiar.... Well, Mr. Zhan, you don't know me well, do you?"

"Should I be familiar?" Zhan Muqing wondered.

... ...

It turned out that what the principal said was true that he didn't react to the mention of himself. Zhan Muqing didn't know him Zheng Mo at all! Zheng Mo suddenly wanted to beat his chest, he had been acting for fifteen years, and at that moment, he had the illusion that he had acted in vain.

What kind of life does Zhan Muqing usually live? Zheng Mo is now full of curiosity.