Chapter 508: Confide
In the afternoon physics test, I talked to Su Feihong on the phone before the exam, and it was still the same as in the morning, and most of the students patted their chests and promised: "If I don't take the test, I won't be a new year!"
Liao Xuebing was a little relieved: "Being able to make this kind of poisonous oath shows that they are somewhat sure, I better not talk nonsense, otherwise the effect will backfire too much.
"Good land." Su Feihong smiled sweetly: "Teacher, don't worry, the whole class is under my supervision.
"These two stinky boys."
When the exam was taken again, the invigilation process of the second class of the year became unremarkable.Old Liao could even notice the flashlight light code so far away, it was too magical, after witnessing one of them being expelled from the examination room, the students were much more restrained than before.It turned out that Teacher Liao was very different from Lin Qingjun on the screen.
Arrive at five o'clock, put away the test papers, arrange for students to leave the examination room in turn, and end the day's work.
Back to Chevrolet, I came across a hard thing in my trouser pocket, which was quietly stuffed to him by An Chunchun yesterday, and I forgot it when I turned around, and then I remembered.
When I took it out, I saw that the pink sè with the scent of amaranth flowers was folded into a hexagonal shape, and the folding was very smooth, and the appearance was beautiful.
Liao Xuebing shook his head and smiled.Along the crease, the hexagonal shape was opened, and it was a letter full of words, and there were cartoon patterns printed around it that were very strange to him.
An Chunchun suddenly gave himself a letter, what was it for? With a little curiosity and expectation, he unfolded the letter and read it carefully.
"Hello Mr. Liao, I am very presumptuous to write this letter to you, in fact, there is nothing wrong. In my heart, you have always been an amiable and trustworthy big brother, and often give me selfless helpThis kind of formal written language seems really awkward, An Chunchun doesn't plan to confide in me, right?
It turns out that Lao Liao guessed right, An Chunchun just asked him to talk to him.
“…… Teacher Liao, Ding Liujing, they are very good with me, but there are many things I never say to them. A few days ago, Chen Xuanning borrowed the book "Fengshan Love, Bihe Writes Love" from me, I didn't finish reading it at the time, I didn't agree, she didn't talk to me for the past few days, is she angry with me? I want to apologize to her, but I don't know what to say, I feel very conflicted. Pan Haicheng wrote me a letter. I think he is very annoying, and I don't want to reply to the letter, but will that seem rude? Also, the weather is so cold during this time, I froze to death and was very sad at the time, and I cried for a long time, teacher, do you think I'm stupid?......
The whole article is a little girl's family chattering about the trivial things of life, just like recording the heart, usually these little secrets with unspeakable childlike fun and a touch of sorrow will not be told to others, but here they completely poured out to Liao Xuebing, as if he was the object of sincere trust.
Lao Liao is not surprised, in fact, he has had a similar experience, when he was in junior high school, he felt sentimental.
She really regards Liao Xuebing as a friend, but because of the difference between men and women, or because they don't know each other well enough, they can't always muster up the courage to tell it in person, so it is quite interesting to take such a method.
Also, An Chunchun's feet are really beautiful, and if it was her who rested on her instep last night, it would be perfect.
Carefully folded the letter according to the original creases and put it in the pocket, leaning on the leather cushion and recalling the bits and pieces of the past six months, a sense of satisfaction arose.
It's time to go to Li Xinghua's house.This girl feels very wonderful to him, with her, it seems that he has drunk a glass of cool and heart-soaked mineral water, the taste is very light, not as strong as Coca-Cola, but it can quench his thirst more
Heart, drag it out day by day.
After the new city vegetable market, I bought more than a dozen catties of grapefruit at the fruit stall and prepared to give it to my father-in-law as a gift.
After paying the money, he threw the grapefruit into the car, and suddenly heard a sāo chaos behind him, and the crowd surrounded, and they came forward to see the excitement, it seemed that someone was arguing, blocking a way in the middle of the vegetable market.
In the blink of an eye, a man with a pockmarked face watched and excitedly shouted, "Fight! Why don't you fight?
Liao Xuebing squeezed to Mazi's side and said with a smile: "Trouble, borrowed."
The pockmarked eyes widened, and he was about to take a look back: "Why should I let you?" But Lao Liao couldn't allow him to speak, his face instantly turned cold, and with a hard push, the pockmarked was like a big wooden mallet hitting the bronze bell on the ground. Damn, I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and I will do everything possible to coax it, Lao Tzu hates this kind of obscene embryo the most."
There were three groups of people standing on opposite sides of the crowd, one was a middle-aged woman who was prominently wealthy, one was a second-way dealer who resold vegetables, and two were the subordinates of the biker party who came to collect protection money.
The middle-aged woman is at least 1.7 meters tall and weighs no less than 180 pounds, standing in front of a skinny vegetable seller like the difference between an eagle and a chicken, and the two quarrel fiercely.
The fat woman rolled up her sleeves viciously and scolded: "You Jiān businessman, yesterday the cabbage was only eight cents a pound, today it will be two pieces, and you are still working in the electronic scale, the old lady buys you ten pounds of cabbage, and it is only eight pounds next to it, what do you want?
"I ...... How do I know if there is a problem with the electronic scale itself, just make up two catties for you at most." The vegetable seller, who looked like a chicken, protested, turned his head and said to the biker party members: "Two big brothers, I just paid you five yuan for the management fee, this woman is rude, do you want to manage her for me?"
"Whoever dares to touch me, the old lady will die with him!" the fat woman held the cabbage in her arms, and the momentum was menacing, as if it was a bag of explosives that could be detonated at any time.
The bikers were a little embarrassed, but they always had to solve the problems for others after collecting the management fee, and they skimmed their hairstyles in a middle-of-the-way style, and stepped forward and said: "Old fat pig, if there is something wrong with the electronic scale itself, make up for you two catties, what are you calling here? Or should we call the people of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to take a look?"
"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom! If you don't give me twenty-four dollars, I won't die."
"Really?"
The biker party was about to teach this unknown woman a lesson, but Liao Xuebing stopped him: "Leprosy, come over here."
The guy nicknamed Leprosy looked back when he heard this, and when he saw the boss mixed in the crowd, he immediately took three steps and two steps, and stood in front of Liao Xuebing with a shy smile and asked: "Brother Bing, you are also patrolling here, why didn't you say it earlier......?"
"What are you doing?" said Old Liao coldly interrupted his nonsense.
Leper pointed to the two crazy men and women in the middle of the field: "That fat woman is noisy, I was about to coax her away.
"Return the five-dollar management fee to the vegetable vendor, chop off his two hands, and then you will pay the twenty-four yuan compensation to the aunt out of your own pocket.
Leper was taken aback: "Why? We have to chop him up if we collect his land money, who will dare to pay us a management fee in the future?
"Listen to me, it's not a matter of money or not." Lao Liao said earnestly, "The weather is cold, and the vegetable farmers in the nearby suburbs come to sell vegetables in the morning, and they are purchased by these second-class dealers at a price of three or four cents, and then sell them to customers, rising to one piece of four, and they can't make so much money by usury, and they are just ordinary citizens who bully and dominate the market, shouldn't they be taught a lesson?"
"I said, vegetable farmers are too stupid, they won't sell themselves, right?"
Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette, pressed the cigarette to his leprosy hand, and said: "How many years have you been foolish in Zhuque Street? Do you think that the second dealer is only one person? The market is so big, they are at least dozens or hundreds, and they are united as one, which vegetable farmer dares not to sell to them but to sell the land himself, he will definitely smash the stall of that person, and in the end he will lose all his money, and in the long run, who dares not to obey the command? From then on, a large number of vegetable supplies in the Xincheng vegetable market are controlled by these second dealers, who wants to sell cheap vegetables? Then spend a few extra dollars to go to the vegetable market in a distant place."
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