Chapter 18: Sending You Home

Fu Jing parked the car next to the school and stood against the door.

After seeing Chen Jingzhou come out, she hurriedly greeted her. However, the guy ignored her, bypassed her and walked forward.

When he left, Fu Jing followed: "Your grandfather asked me to send you home." ”

Chen Jingzhou did not live with Professor Lin, and even Professor Lin did not know where he lived. I asked him many times, but I didn't tell Professor Lin.

Professor Lin suspected that he was staying in a hotel outside and had no fixed place to stay, so he could not find a place for Chen Jingzhou to stay. And because most of the time, he stays in the school dormitory and only leaves the school during the holidays.

Professor Lin hopes to know through her where Chen Jingzhou lives and whether he is doing well, after all, he has now been removed from the Xizhou Conservatory of Music, and without this foothold, Professor Lin is worried that he will have nowhere to live.

"You don't have to listen to the old man, he's just trying to kick me out of school. Chen Jingzhou looked at her and said coldly.

Fu Jing shook her head helplessly and said, "Why don't you understand your grandfather's hard work?

Fu Jing walked around in front of him and continued: "The teacher said that you have loved the violin since you were a child, and it is your dream to become a violinist. You gave up because of an accident, don't you feel too trusted?"

Chen Jingzhou squinted and glared at her: "In short, you had better be nosy about my business." ”

With that, he strode away from her.

Fu Jing sighed, there was no way, she promised the teacher to help him pick up the violin again. Hurriedly reversed back to drive, no matter what, she had to deal with this stinky boy with no one in her eyes.

Fu Jing drove slowly and followed him, not in a hurry at all.

Fortunately, the Xizhou Conservatory of Music is remote, and there are fewer people and cars on this road, otherwise she should be scolded.

Chen Jingzhou clenched his fists tightly, strode forward, and didn't look at Fu Jing.

"Alas, I said, do you need me to give you a ride?" Fu Jing smiled.

Chen Jingzhou ignored it! When she was air.

"Half of the reason why the teacher insists on staying at the conservatory is because you know?"

Chen Jingzhou stopped suddenly, and Fu Jing also stopped the car to look at him.

He stood for two seconds, then walked over to her, opened the car door and got into the co-pilot's voice and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Jing pretended to be stupid: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean the old man is for me?"

"A teacher should have retired a long time ago, and if it weren't for you, he would have spent his days at home, not all day at school. I've heard that you've caused a lot of trouble at school, and if it weren't for the teacher's intercession, you would have been expelled a long time ago. Fu Jing said.

"I said a long time ago that I wouldn't let him meddle in my affairs, he brought it on himself. Chen Jingzhou's attitude was still bad, but Fu Jing could hear that his tone was not as sharp as before.

"Teacher, he ...... I have lost my most beloved daughter and don't want to lose my only grandchild anymore. Fu Jing looked at him and softened his tone a little.

Chen Jingzhou couldn't stop crying when he heard this, and buried his head and cried.

Seeing this, Fu Jing turned her head away and stopped looking at him, saving him three points of face.

……

An hour later, Fu Jing came to a residential building under the guidance of Chen Jingzhou.

It's probably too old here, and the building looks very old, with mottled walls and dirty surroundings.

The alleys were wet, and when you looked up, you could see rows of clothes hanging out, mottled with colors.

It was hard for Fu Jing to imagine that this young man with a clean temperament would live in such a place.