"Don't, don't!"

Students waved their hands busily.

This teacher is still that problem, catching a chess player who is worse than himself, just like a cat catching a mouse, you have to play a good game. "You're not cooking? And, the script? ”

"Okay."

Father Li was still unsatisfied, "You read the script here, and leave quickly after reading it." ”

Student: "Teacher, I'd like to try your eel noodles too." ”

"Hurry up after reading it!"

Father Li slapped the script, "You've eaten three times, if it weren't for entertaining you, I wouldn't have cooked." ”

He has a high status in the family.

And—

He still wants to move his muscles and bones after eating.

Father Li went to cook.

The student sighed and spread out the script called "Twelve Citizens."

Let's be honest.

The teacher really can't comfort people, and it is estimated that the only ability is used to coax the teacher's wife.

However, the student accidentally glanced at the script, and when he saw that eleven people were in favor of guilt, and Eight alone thought he was not guilty—

There's something interesting about this script.

He was engrossed.

“…… If you have the right to kill in your hands, but you kill an innocent person, then what is the difference between you and a murderer?! When Eight said this, he couldn't help but slap the table and applaud.

After seeing No. 7 crying, the school asked him to cooperate, and he cooperated as a juror, but who cooperated with him, "...... Don't think I don't understand what this guy said, didn't he just talk about a reason for half a day? Didn't he just want me to understand that a child's life is more important than a popsicle? I know, I know it all! But can you hear what I say? You'll never hear it! ”

The student probably understood why the teacher asked him to read this book.

Among the eleven jurors, each has their own motives, some want to finish quickly, some are geographically discriminatory, and some are because of their own experiences; Some lack their own voice channels at all; There are also many people who follow the crowd, whether it is a math professor, an old man or an insurance salesman, they are used to standing in most angles, and they don't think deeply at all-

It's the same as those who are talking about him.

Although he was not relieved, he received some encouragement in his heart.

It's like the line of No. 8, "I think a testimony that can kill a person must be so precise." ”

It's like the teacher once said, "The truth is not in the hands of the few, nor in the hands of the many, but in the hands of those who are capable of thinking." ”

"It's so well written."

The student felt that the script was much more comforting than his teacher's words.

This script was really written into his heart, making him feel warm in his heart, just like a flat boat, driven by the ocean current, farther and farther from the shore, just when he was anxious, suddenly there was a warm current to the shore and pushed him, there was an indescribable, I don't know if it was moved or something else, in short, thousands of words converged into one sentence: "Teacher, your son-in-law is looking for a good job." ”

is worthy of being the husband of the big devil.

"Be quiet!"

Father Li came out of the kitchen and was relieved only after hearing the sound of the piano in the piano room.

He acquiesced, and one disagreed.

"This script is amazing."

The students think that the teacher's son-in-law is really good.

"Okay."

Father Li felt that it was just like that, and the script was still flawed.

"Tsk."

The student understood, and the script stammered to the father-in-law's heart.

Father Li told him: "After reading it, put the script there, don't spread it." ”

"Just sit there for two hours, what do I tell about the script?"

The student felt that the teacher looked down on people too much, "If you have a son-in-law and forget about the student, you can really do it, go, don't give it away, I won't eat your eel noodles, I'll go to my daughter-in-law, my father-in-law and mother-in-law can treat me as a treasure——"

"Hey!"

Father Li looked at his back, "When did I invite you to eat eel noodles." ”

He beckoned his wife to dinner again.

At the dinner table, he said to Li's mother: "What kind of science fiction did your daughter send over, saying that she sang praises to the teacher, do you want to see it?" ”

Mother Li pulled her hair behind her ears, dignified and elegant.

Lao Li was fascinated by it.

His wife is fairy, especially like Lin Daiyu in the dream of Red Mansions, sitting in front of the piano, that figure, that temperament, he really fascinated him at the beginning, and he will be fascinated for a lifetime, especially when she cries, this cry, Lao Li Tou can't help but pity the jade.

His daughter can't do it, she can get rid of Xue Baochai.

Cry?

This thing can only be found if you are moved.

Their mother and daughter quarreled and got angry, as long as her mother cried, this daughter would not do anything, and even cook her favorite meal in the kitchen, and then beckoned them: "Come, eat." ”

Sometimes her mother suspects that her daughter is holding the wrong one.

But when it comes to talent in music, good guy, who dares to say that her daughter didn't come out of her belly, who is she anxious with.

This topic cannot be discussed.

Because in the end of the discussion, the pot is all in his genes.

"Forget it."

Father Li didn't wait for Mother Li to answer: "You don't like science fiction in the first place. ”

Mother Li said, "I'll take a look." ”

***

The phone rang.

"My dad's phone."

The two who kissed separated, Li Qingning almost murmured.

She got down from Jiang Yang's lap, touched his head, and asked him to take a shower quickly, Jiang Yang had just come back from running, and he hadn't had time to take a bath yet.

There was one more person running today.

Teacher Wen also went, and he also wanted to compete with Uncle Blue, but he was not as good as Jiang Yang.

The blue-clothed uncle is still riding in the dust, and even has a posture of running more and more easily.

Come to think of it, one defeat is not enough, and another one, of course, is a tiger when it runs.

When he came out of the shower, Li Qingning had already finished calling her father.

She sat on the couch with a strange expression.

Jiang Yang: "What's wrong?" ”

Li Qingning: "There's something wrong with the old lady. ”

She actually read it and gave it a good review, which was very wrong.

Lao Li Tou also felt that something was wrong with his wife.

They were playing chess last night, and his wife abused him three times, and even let him win one, which is so abnormal.

Jiang Yang sat down, "That means I wrote well." ”

Li Qingning shook his head.

This old lady is used to hitting her, as long as she doesn't play the piano, whatever she likes and achieves good results, the best evaluation she gets is "just like that", which is almost unsatisfactory, and this husband is also among them.

This suddenly said well, there must be a conspiracy.

She was thinking, "What's the conspiracy?" ”

Jiang Yang felt that she was thinking too much, "Maybe it's because of praising the teacher?" ”

"Hush."

Li Qingning disdainful, she must find out this conspiracy and have endless fun fighting with her mother.

After breakfast, Sister Xia drove them to the company and said goodbye in the parking lot, Li Qingning told him: "Don't play games all the time." ”

Jiang Yang reassured her that he was very self-disciplined.

Li Qingning shook his head and took Sister Xia to the elevator.

When Jiang Yang entered the company, it was not yet time to go to work, Han Xiaoxiao and the others had just opened the door and were cleaning, seeing that Jiang Yang came so early, Han Xiaoxiao hurriedly looked at the time on his mobile phone, "That's right, I still have five minutes to go to work, I thought I remembered wrong." ”

"Old Han, you are good at yin and yang weirdness."

Jiang Yang sat on the sofa, "Isn't there a cleaning aunt in our company?" ”

Han Xiaoxiao: "Do you know, do you think Lao Zhou will invite Aunt Cleaning?" ”

"This grandson really should hang a street lamp, and I condemn him for you."

Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone, "Mouse, hurry up, you're not active in playing games, what can you do." ”

Zhou Hao soon came to the news, "If you don't do your job every day, you know how to play games, can you do something serious?" Don't think you can't work hard because you have a little talent! I'm telling you, there are 10 plans that must come up today! ”

Jiang Yang was surprised.

He looked back at Han Xiaoxiao, "He went farther and farther on the road to hang the street lamp." ”

Han Xiaoxiao rubbed her temples, "I must not have woken up." ”

Bite!

Jiang Yang's mobile phone rang and he got a 1 yuan red envelope.

(End of chapter)