Chapter 6: Chance Encounters
The two of them stood facing Tasong under the teaching building, and the bright sunlight shone on them very comfortably. Lu Jing was wearing a coffee-colored jacket and took out a box of red pandas from his pocket, and he took a total of two packs of cigarettes from the old man today.
With a "snap", he lit it with a lighter, and spit out a smoke ring into the air in the distance, "Something to say, Vice Chairman Lin?" ”
Lin Rong is the vice president of the student union of Dinghai No. 4 Middle School, and Lu Jing said this to show that she, the vice chairman, is nothing in his eyes. As for whether Lin Rong is the daughter of the deputy mayor of Beijing, it is not what he needs to pay attention to.
Lin Rong slapped her left hand on the stone railing, "You--! Okay, what did you do, you don't know yourself, don't think I'll be afraid of your Lu Ershao's name. wants to bully our Yang Wanting, it depends on whether I agree or not. ”
Lu Jing smiled and shook the cigarette ash on his hand, "You mean the love letter I wrote, write and play casually, exercise your writing, don't take it seriously." ”
Lin Rong showed a disdainful smile on her face, this Lu Jing was too shameless, sent a love letter, and said that people should not take it seriously.
Lu Jing took a puff of cigarette and laughed at himself: "Why, my Lu Ershao's reputation is so bad, do you have a record of not counting?" Excuse me, have I ever bullied a girl in the fourth middle school? That's all there is to it, okay? ”
After Lu Jing finished speaking, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand. Turn around and walk into the classroom. Lin Rong was speechless, looking at Lu Jinggao's back, thinking about it, his name in the fourth middle school was all fought with boys, and he never had a record of molesting or bullying girls.
However, he was angry, how could he be so lightly dismissed by him.
"Hey, Lu Jing, you have to talk about it, let me tell you, this time I am suing your class teacher, next time, I will directly sue Director Zhang of the Teaching Office."
Lu Jing stopped, turned around and waved his hand, and said with a smile: "No." "Bacheng Lin Rong told Shao Qiulan yesterday afternoon, when he skipped class for two periods and went home directly, so Teacher Shao's phone call went home.
He really wouldn't pester Yang Wanting. It's not that Yang Wanting is not beautiful, but that she doesn't have that kung fu. It's better to go with the flow. In his previous life, he experienced a lot of women, but the one who really left traces in his heart was the stupid Tang Yuyao who wanted to give birth to him.
She is still in her first year of high school at Jiangnan Provincial No. 1 Middle School.
The conversation between the two did not deliberately lower their voices, and the classmates in the class heard it clearly. Lu Jing walked past the podium and returned to his seat, the classmates in the class were all whispering to each other. Gossip is one thing, but Lu Jing personally admits that it's another thing.
Compared to the hard life of a student, the news of friends between men and women is an excellent topic, let alone a well-known person on campus. However, Lu Jing is already thinking of an adult, so he naturally doesn't take it to heart.
It's just a love letter, which is far worse than the content of Mr. Chen's text message in 08.
"Quiet, quiet!" Zhang Hao, the squad leader of Class 7, had to stand up and slap the table hard. He looked at Lu Jing with some annoyance, it was really a mouse that spoiled a pot of porridge. This man was born a problem student.
Lu Jing sorted out his schoolbag, put the unfinished stationery in it, and walked out of the classroom, leaving behind those adolescent restless discussions. Looking at his watch, he had been sitting in the classroom for less than forty minutes.
The narrow tree-lined path in the teacher's dormitory area is paved with cobblestones, and there is a strange feeling from time to time when walking on the footboard, and the coniferous pine makes a rustling sound in the spring breeze, like a gentle song, which is extremely comfortable to listen to, and has a lazy feeling.
Lu Jing straddled the black canvas schoolbag diagonally and walked through the dormitory area of the teacher of No. 4 Middle School. He rented a teacher's house in No. 4 Middle School, which was an old-fashioned unit building, with two units on the first floor and two units with opposite doors, both of which were two-bedroom houses with one living room. The teacher moved to his son's house, so he rented out the house assigned to him by the school, which was a lot of money. In the building where Lu Jing lives, there are many rooms like this.
He has been living in the school since he was in high school. Except for going home on the first weekend of every month to get living expenses, I rarely go home, and I am playing with a group of fox friends and dogs.
"Click-" Lu Jing opened the bronze security door in the corridor and was about to enter, when a coquettish voice came from behind, "Wait a minute, that classmate wait a minute." ”
Lu Jing turned around, and a woman wearing a white short-sleeved knit sweater and dark blue straight-leg pants with a graceful figure waved her hand and shouted.
The woman's face was delicate, her waist was slender, her knitwear narrowed her waist, her breasts looked more and more towering, and her plump and slender thighs did not have a slit, which was very seductive.
"Wait a minute, I'll go and push the tricycle over. I forgot to bring the key to this door. ”
Lu Jing smiled, looked at the woman's slender and plump back, and recognized that this woman was his English teacher, Fang Qin.
After a while, Fang Qin struggled to push a tricycle along the cement road. There were two bags of rice on the tricycle.
Lu Jing closed the door and stepped forward to help. Fortunately, the dormitory in Building C11 where he lives comes from Maple Leaf Avenue and has not been uphill, otherwise it is not up to him whether Fang Qin can push the tricycle over. The management of the No. 4 Middle School is very strict, and all cars are not allowed to enter the campus. Judging by the situation, Fang Qin asked the department store truck to transport the goods to the school gate, and then pulled them over by tricycle.
With Lu Jing's help, the tricycle moved much faster.
"Thank you, Lu Jing. If it weren't for you, I'd be exhausted today. Fang Qin gasped for breath, the towering twin peaks trembled slightly with her breath, she took out a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat drops on her face, and took out the key to open the door.
She lives in 502. Lu Jing helped her resist the two bags of rice. Lu Jing smiled: "Teacher Fang, I am your student, and I should help." ”
Fang Qin opened the door and smiled gratefully, "You cut your hair yesterday, right?" I didn't recognize it at the top of the stairs just now. Come in and have a drink, I just wanted you to talk. With that, he opened the door.
Lu Jing helped her put the rice bag in the kitchen, walked to the living room, took the wet towel handed over by Fang Qin, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said, "Thank you!" ”
"Sit down, the teacher is too simple here, and there is nothing to entertain you." As Fang Qin spoke, he poured a glass of cold boiled water from a disposable water cup and handed it to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing looked at Teacher Fang's living room. The whitewashed walls, which look old, are covered with various traces, and look mottled and old. However, in the living room, there are TVs, sofas, refrigerators, air conditioners and other electrical appliances are also available. The concrete floor is even cleaner. In the morning, the quiet, half-lit living room gives Lu Jing the feeling of seeing old photos.
"Sit down!" Fang Qin, who cut two oranges from the kitchen and put them in the fruit bowl, put the fruit bowl on the bright coffee table, and beckoned Lu Jing to sit down.
Lu Jing sat down and drank water with a smile. Mr. Fang would probably talk to him about the test results.
Sure enough, Fang Qin sat elegantly on the sofa, a pair of plump long legs leaned to the left, pointed to the fruit bowl and said, "Take it yourself and eat it!" Lu Jing, your English test score this time is too bad. The teacher's performance has been greatly affected. Hehe, you have to work hard, so let's do it, I'll take an hour to make up for you on the weekend, and try to get 50 points in this midterm exam. ”
Lu Jing touched his nose, his English turned out to be very bad, but now he has a thirty-five-year-old soul in his body, and it is definitely not a problem to pass the high school English test.
"Thank you, Teacher Fang. I've probably been a little busy lately. However, I promise that in this midterm exam, I must have scored more than 50 points in English. ”
Fang Qin smiled, smiled very cleanly, and with her slender fingers, she nodded at Lu Jingdao: "Look, it's this perfunctory tune again, you have promised me many times, and I haven't seen you get better in English." ”
Lu Jing was embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "For the last time, Teacher Fang, I promise for the last time." You won't be disappointed this time. ”
Although the teacher of the fourth middle school is a performance appraisal system, it is also the responsibility of the classroom teacher, and few teachers are willing to stare at him and let him learn from the second oil student like Lu Jing. Because some people can not be counted in the performance appraisal.
Lu Jing is really impressive this time. In the face of the conscientious and responsible Teacher Fang, he did lose his trust many times.
"Knock, knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who's coming!" Fang Qin Tingting walked over in a curling manner, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was Zhang Li. Her mother and she were distant cousins.
"Aunt Fang, I'm coming to see you again." Zhang Li, who was wearing a white short-sleeved small round neck lace shirt, hugged Fang Qin and kissed her smooth and ruddy face, "Haha, I have received offers from 2 American universities today." ”
"Oh, don't mess around, there's still someone at home." Fang Qinjiao pushed her niece away in disgust. Zhang Li looked into the living room, and there was a man dressed as a student sitting on the sofa, wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a coffee-colored jacket taken off and put it in his hand, looking a little handsome. Wheat-colored skin, an angular face, large, bright eyes, drinking water.
"It's you!" Zhang Li and Lu Jing said at the same time.
Lu Jing didn't expect that what came in was the beautiful woman who got off the taxi at the door of No. 4 Middle School yesterday.
Zhang Li didn't expect that the student who couldn't take his eyes off and stared at him actually appeared in Aunt Fang's living room.
"What, you know?" Fang Qin asked suspiciously, his gaze wandering over the two of them.
Lu Jing put down the water glass and said, "I don't know!" As he spoke, he stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Lu Jing, a student of Teacher Fang." ”
"Oh--, so you're only in your second year of high school." Zhang Li said in his heart: "At a young age, my vision is so colorful. However, she was in a good mood now, and generously stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Li, and I am about to go to the United States to study at university." ”
"Congratulations, congratulations!" Lu Jing shook her warm little hand lightly and immediately let it go. Zhang Li changed her dress, a white lace shirt with black leggings, her whole body was full of youthful vitality, a pair of slender thighs seemed to overflow under the wrap of the leggings, she stood there slimly, looking pleasing to the eye.
Beauty is a scenery everywhere, Lu Jing smiled, and said to Fang Qin: "Teacher Fang, I'll go back first." Good bye. ”
"Don't forget your promise, Lu Jing." Fang Qin sent Lu Jing out of the door and gave a word of advice.
Lu Jing touched his nose and smiled bitterly, the teacher who is too responsible is also a burden for him at the moment.
Back on the first floor, Lu Jing opened the door of 101, walked in, kicked off his sneakers, put on a splint slipper, and threw his schoolbag on the black leather sofa casually.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face, sat on the sofa in the living room, and smoked silently. If the crisis of the eldest brother is compared to a task, he has completed 60% of the progress of the task at this time, just past the passing line.
He had faith in his big brother, but that didn't mean things would eventually go the way his brothers had them.
And, now calm down and think about it, most of his confidence comes from his understanding of the eldest brother in the future, and whether the eldest brother, who has not experienced a painful setback, can cope with this crisis without danger remains to be tested by the facts.
Again, he needs to figure out where the 2 million went. Otherwise, it is very likely that the eldest brother will still be considered by some people to be a problematic cadre. This has no effect on his current career, but if the eldest brother is interested in the top-level scenery, this issue will be discussed by others in the future.
Lu Jing does not allow such flaws.
The sunlight outside the window was cut off by thick curtains, and the living room seemed very quiet, Lu Jing snuffed out the cigarette butts, and there were already a few cigarette butts in the disposable water cups on the glass coffee table, he raised his hand and glanced at the time, it was already 11:45 noon, and there were still 15 minutes left in the time agreed with Liu Bing.
Lu Jing put on his sneakers and walked to the school gate.