Zhang Lan already knew that if these cold and selfish guys were reliable, the old sow would go up the tree!

"Three months, thirty-three thousand! It seems that I have something to do with the word 'three'! ”

Time is tight and the task is heavy, where can Zhang Lan get this big sum of money and find someone to borrow? It seems that there are few people in their class who have a good time with him, even if the relationship is still in the past, people may not have the money to lend him, after all, college students are the ancestors of consumption, eating and falling in love on the Internet, dating, shopping, and opening a room, which item is not an expense?

"Hey, forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, go to bed first, and then go to the city in the afternoon to bring a tutor."

Today is Saturday, no classes, Zhang Lan slept a little, took bus No. 31, and rushed to Maohuawan Community, Lanbing Road.

In the past, he brought all small pot friends.,It's hard to bring and annoying.,This year, his character exploded.,Bringing a superb little Lori.,Studying in the first year of high school.。 Classes twice a week cost 1,500 yuan a month, which is twice as strong as his library sweeper of 750 yuan a month.

Zhang Lan got off the bus, and after walking for a few minutes, she finally came to the Maohuawan community.

This community is not a high-end community, but the greening is in place, and the osmanthus flowers along the way are fragrant and refreshing.

Zhang Lan turned a few twists and turns, and stopped under a one-person tall green umbrella-like hanging flower tree, which was five buildings and three units. He stared directly at the electronic doorbell on the big iron door, stretched out his right index finger and pressed the 401#, raised his eyes to look up at the fourth floor, and saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses, sticking his head out of the window to look down.

Zhang Lan knew the man, he was the patron of this tutor, Sun Feifei's father, Sun Gang.

After Zhang Lan waited downstairs for a while, Sun Gang wore slippers and walked out of the elevator door with a click.

His face was not very good, a little gloomy, as if he had quarreled with his wife, and he didn't greet Zhang Lan with a smiling face.

Zhang Lan looked through his gold-rimmed glasses and saw a pair of small eyes with a hint of irritability.

"Uncle Sun, didn't you go out today?" Although Sun Gang didn't have a good face, Zhang Lan still said a polite word to him, holding the iron door with his right hand and waiting for him to open the door and enter.

"Hmm." Sun Gang lazily came out with a word in his throat, but he didn't go to the belt to touch the key, as if he didn't plan to open the door.

Zhang Lan realized that Sun Gang was faintly not quite right today: "Uncle Sun, what happened, let's go up and talk about it, maybe I can help!" ”

Sun Gang stared at Zhang Lan's smiling face, and saw that the more anxious Zhang Lan wanted to go up, the more unhappy he seemed to be.

"You don't have to go up, you don't have to bring a tutor today." Sun Gang said lightly.

"Oh, is that Fei'er not at home, or is there something at her school that has delayed her and not come back?" Zhang Lan asked guessingly, feeling a little hairy in his heart, why did he think that Sun Gang looked at him like a thief?

"Well, she's not at home." Hearing Zhang Lan call "Fei'er" very naturally and slightly affectionately, Sun Gang's face was slightly dark, and he became even more gloomy than before.

"Oh, then I'll make up for this lesson tomorrow morning." Zhang Lan caught the change in Sun Gang's face, this person is estimated to be in a bad mood today, don't mess with it, let's make up for it later.

"Not anymore." Sun Gang waved his right hand, showing an expression of rejection thousands of miles away.

"Huh? What does this mean? Zhang Lan's face finally changed, what is this called, did he deliberately find fault with me today?

"My Phillips doesn't learn to draw anymore." Sun Gang said lightly, looking at his expression, as if he asked his daughter to learn to paint with Zhang Lan, and now he regrets it.

"It's impossible, she told me last time that she likes to draw, and she is going to go to art class in her second year of high school?" Zhang Lan was a little puzzled, couldn't you be forced by a parent?

"I'll be honest with you, look at this." Sun Gang turned his head and took out a palm-sized pink notebook with a combination lock from the pocket behind his buttocks.

Zhang Lan frowned, and some doubts swept through her eyes, what are you doing when you show me the notebook?

He took the notebook from the gap between the two steel pillars of the iron gate, and when he saw that the combination lock had been unlocked, he opened the hard pink shell, and began to browse from the first page with a frown.

Sun Fei'er's black pen writing is very beautiful, and at the end of each article, there are smiley faces or other emojis or something, which is very youthful, but when he flipped through a few pages, he found that the next content was mostly written about the girl's fantasy of a different surname.

This is also normal, after all, every woman comes from the step of the girl Huaichun, but when he saw the sentence on the eighth page, "I am now looking forward to Saturday every day, because I can see Teacher Zhang at that time...... Is this a crush? ”

Zhang Lan's eyes immediately glared at the boss, his black eyes were bright and surprised, he subconsciously raised his head, and found that Sun Gang was staring at him viciously with a black face, Zhang Lan was a little flustered, feeling as if he had deceived his daughter's innocence, slightly avoided Sun Gang's gaze as if he was asking, lowered his head and flipped through a few more pages, and found that it was actually like a story serialized behind it!

It is a detailed record of the scenes and feelings of her and Zhang Lan learning to paint every Saturday and Zhou Zhou, and the most terrible thing is that the love revealed between the lines, his little heart jumped slightly faster: This girl, her affection for me, why didn't I notice it?

Zhang Lan was depressed: if he wants to look good or not, if he wants money but not money, how can she like him? Is it really a long-term relationship? Or is it the beginning of a girl's love? Could it be that every Saturday, there is another teacher surnamed Zhang, who is also teaching her to draw, I guess it's impossible.

The first time I found out that there was a girl who had a crush on him, and he was also a high school student, the best little Lori, Zhang Lan had a slight sense of accomplishment, and the expression on her face was both embarrassed, but also a little shy and secretly happy.

Zhang Lan continued to look down, but the speed was getting slower and slower, so she simply changed to browsing and reading.

He seemed to be addicted, and he didn't move at the iron gate, but Zhang Lan subconsciously felt as if he was being stared at by snake eyes, and couldn't help but shudder, and unconsciously raised his head to see Sun Gang, who had been staring at Zhang Lan, with a black face like Bao Gong.

"Are you still addicted? Give it back to me! Sun Gang unceremoniously snatched it, and Zhang Lan couldn't put down the pink notebook.

Zhang Lan's right hand slid and was snatched by Sun Gang from the notebook, to be honest, he had only read half of this notebook, and there were still many articles that he hadn't read, he really wanted to take it back to the dormitory to read it, so that he could understand how far Fei'er's feelings for him had come? Perhaps, when he has to do it, he can take it out and show it off, so that a few roommates who have been laughing at him for not being able to talk about his girlfriend will be impressed?

It's a pity that Zhang Lan's right hand subconsciously held only the feeling of emptiness, and the book had been taken away by Sun Gang.

"Boy, don't look at my daughter's notebook shyly, and when she comes back, I'll burn it on fire! Hum! ”

"Seeing that you look like a good old man, it turns out that you are all pretending, and you actually seduce an ignorant underage girl, is this something that a college student can do?"

Sun Gang's questioning voice was a little hurried, a little louder, and it was getting louder and louder, and his tone was becoming more and more ruthless, as if he was about to make a big noise with Zhang Lan.

Sun Gang's loud voice like he wanted to fight caused his wife to fidget, and finally couldn't help but stretch out her head and look down: Isn't it going to fight?

Zhang Lan was still immature, and her head was dizzy when she was questioned by these two words of questioning, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing how to refute.

But this brain short-circuit is only a few seconds.

"There's nothing to say, just bring a tutor, and want to kill two birds with one stone? Hmph, I look down on this kind of person the most, cheating money and sex! ”

Seeing that Zhang Lanleng was stagnant there, he dared to bully him like a beggar, and Sun Gang scolded more and more ugly!

However, the sentence "cheating money and biased color" scolded a bit too much, and stimulated Zhang Lan fiercely, how can you say that people also eat by their skills, and they are teaching your daughter to paint, how can you slander people so much?

Zhang Lan felt that not only his character, but also his personality had been insulted, and the joy of being secretly in love with a beautiful woman just now was swept away, and his chest rose and fell slightly, since you are ruthless, why should I be polite?

"Cheating money and sex? How much money did I cheat you? said that there are two classes a week, 1500 in January, regardless of wind and rain, which day did I be lazy and didn't come? Deceived sex, did I deceive your daughter, just rely on this notebook? Did it say that I slept with your daughter?! ”