How to practice?

This question hovered in Lu Qianning's head for an afternoon, until at five o'clock in the evening, Zhou Beijing sent a message saying that he had arrived.

Under her strict requirements, Zhou Beijing's car parked at the corner of the street next door.

She grabbed her bag and hurried downstairs, just in time to get off work, came down with a few colleagues, locked the door and parted ways at the entrance of the educational institution.

She was wearing a black tweed coat with a shirt and a stick that reached just to her knees, and her two long legs were white and delicate, which was very eye-catching.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in Wencheng is large, so you have to take off a shawl jacket at noon.

She gathered her long hair and ran quickly to the next street.

At a glance, I saw the big G parked on the side of the road, Zhou Beijing standing next to the car smoking, wrapped in a suit and leather shoes.

The figure is long and straight, with knife-like facial features, and a noble atmosphere with the luxury car next to him.

There are constantly women looking at them.

He stood with his back to the setting sun, and when he turned his head, Lu Qianning couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. z.br>

I saw him lose the cigarette in his hand and throw the cigarette butt in the trash when he walked towards her.

From far and near, the long legs stopped in front of her in a few steps, and the bony hands pulled her coat together.

"Get in the car."

"Okay." Lu Qianning's voice softened unconsciously, much stronger than when he called in the afternoon.

But he was still not satisfied, so he opened the car door for her to go up and go around to the driver's seat.

Lu Zhou Beijing of the Zhang family knew each other, started the engine and drove into the traffic, and before he could speak, Lu Qianning's mobile phone rang.

She swiped the screen to pick it up, and the call came from a colleague at an educational institution, in his thirties, who was married.

"Teacher Lu, where are you? Didn't you say let me take you to the student's home to make up for the lesson?"

In the afternoon, after hanging up Zhou Beijing's phone, she was full of thoughts about how to practice at night.

But I forgot to tell my colleagues that I wouldn't get off work at night and not get off the bus.

The carriage was very quiet, and what his colleagues said was heard clearly by Zhou Beijing.

He glanced sideways, was this what she called "joking"?

"Thank you, no need, I'll just go myself."

The other party thought she was embarrassed, "Teacher Lu, you don't have to be polite, anyway, I'll stop by the side you are going to, otherwise you will take a taxi or take the bus and waste money."

"No, no, my friend came to pick me up—"

The word friend instantly lowered the temperature in the carriage a lot!

Lu Qianning choked in his throat and stopped his losses in time, "Boyfriend, my boyfriend is coming to pick me up."

"Okay, I know you're embarrassed, there's no need to find such a reason."

The colleague joked a few sentences, thinking that Lu Qianning had changed his mind because he was married, and he was not reluctant to hang up the phone.

Lu Qianning also hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Zhou Beijing very innocently, "I really said it, he didn't believe it."

"It's okay, he'll believe it tomorrow." Zhou Beijing said meaningfully.

Lu Qianning didn't know what he meant by this, and asked again, "Then what about after you send me to Zhang's house?" I'm going to stay for two hours."

It costs half the way back and forth, but you can't wait there.

"I have something to talk about with Zhang Huanning, and two hours is about the same."

At the beginning, Wang Jiayi asked Zhang Huanning to talk about the rupture of the capital chain, so it was only appropriate for him to ask Zhang Huanning to spread the word about the Wang family.

Zhou Beijing passed the conversation in advance, and Zhang Huanning was waiting at the door when they arrived.

Seeing Lu Qianning get out of the car, Zhang Huanning was stunned for a moment, and his complexion quickly returned to normal.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Lu, please come inside."

A few people in the kitchen were busy, apparently preparing dinner.

Seeing this, Zhou Beijing said, "Don't bother, we won't dine here."

"It's all on time, but Mr. Zhou's call was a little late, and he didn't prepare anything good."

Although Zhou Beijing said on the phone that he would leave after talking about things and waiting for Lu Qianning to get out of class, Zhang Huanning still asked the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"Wait a while, Teacher Lu will finish teaching Yingying, let's have a meal together, how good."

His warmth is impossible to refuse.

But Lu Qianning felt that this was not good, as Zhang Yingying's tutor, it was always inappropriate for her to eat at Zhang's house.

And Zhou Beijing ...... I want to go home and eat with Lu Qianning quietly.

There are many people, trouble.

"Don't force it!" Mrs. Zhang walked over and gave Zhang Huanning a blank look, "Mr. Zhou is so busy with Teacher Lu, you don't have to make trouble here."

Zhang Huanning was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant, and hurriedly said, "That...... I'll talk about it later, Teacher Lu will go to class first!"

Hearing this, Lu Qianning was a little embarrassed, but he tried his best to stretch out, smiled at them and walked upstairs quickly.

Since Sheng Que Xing stopped attending classes, this was the eighth lesson that Lu Qianning gave to Zhang Yingying alone.

She watched Zhang Yingying's mood get lower and lower day by day.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw that Zhang Yingying had hidden something under the table, and she sat down from the side without poking it.

"Teacher Lu, what are we talking about today?" Zhang Yingying spoke first, using words to cover up her strangeness.

Lu Qianning put his bag aside and said, "Let's not give a lecture yet, let's chat."

She pinched her eyebrows, and said with a little tiredness on her face, "Teacher Lu has been busy these days and is a little tired, what about you?" Every day after class, you have to come back to make up for the class, are you tired?"

"Tired." Zhang Yingying said truthfully, but she quickly added, "But in order to be admitted to a key high school in the future, it's okay to be tired."

Hearing this, Lu Qianning smiled, his eyes trembled twice, and he sighed, "You must be fine, if Sheng Que Xing can study hard, it will definitely be no problem, it's just a pity......."

Her tail was elongated, and she didn't say the rest of the words, Zhang Yingying immediately asked with an anxious face, "Teacher Lu, what's wrong with Sheng Que Xing?" Why don't you make up the lessons?"

After the quarrel that day, Zhang Yingying had a bad premonition in her heart.

Later, sure enough, Lu Qianning began to teach her alone.

"Her sister didn't approve of my make-up class, so she stopped making up for the time being, and then he will make up for it by someone else or continue with me, it depends on the situation, but he will definitely make up for it."

Lu Qianning understood that the reason for Zhang Yingying's low mood was Sheng Que Xing.

She thought for a while and said, "You have to be admitted to the key high school in Wencheng, with your ability, there is not much of a problem, but you must work hard in the future, don't worry about Sheng Que Xing."

"No, Mr. Lu." Zhang Yingying hurriedly said, "My mother said that my father is likely to have a job transfer next year, and he will go to Jiangcheng, so when the time comes...... I'm going to take the Jiangcheng Key High School."

This made Lu Qianning a little worried, according to Zhang Yingying's results...... It is not easy to get into a key high school in Jiangcheng.

"I know my grades aren't particularly good, but my dad said I can get in with my strengths, and of course, I can't fall behind."

Zhang Yingying had some inferiority complex, and she was ...... Too smart that she couldn't keep up with him when it came to learning.

But...... As long as you can go to the same high school, you can do it.

Lu Qianning seemed to understand something, patted Zhang Yingying on the shoulder and said, "What your father said makes sense, we can't go too far to study by relying on our specialties, come, let's start......

As if encouraged, Zhang Yingying became more serious than before.

After two hours, the make-up class ended.

When Lu Qianning came down, Zhou Beijing had already finished talking to Zhang Huanning.

The man took off his coat and wore only a black shirt, and the smoke obscured his face for a while.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lu Qianning coming down, he quickly got up and took his coat, "The Wang family will hand it over to Mr. Zhang to make a call, I hope my suggestion can help the Wang family solve the current predicament."

"Yes, definitely!" Zhang Huanning rushed to Lu Qianning's chin and signaled, and sent Lu Qianning out with Mrs. Zhang.

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fell, Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing got into the car and said goodbye to the Zhang family and his wife again, and then drove away.

The breeze blew Lu Qianning's long hair was messy, and Zhou Beijing raised the car window with only one crack left.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes." Lu Qianning pulled his long hair back and asked, "Do you want to help the Wang family?"

What the Wang family's capital chain needs to break is to reinvest funds, but where does Zhou Beijing have so much money?

She also wanted to know where Zhou Beijing got the investment in the Beizhou project.

"I don't have money, but there are many ways, Wencheng is not familiar with this place after all, and a good relationship with the Wang family is beneficial to future development."

Zhou Beijing was thinking about how he could settle down from Wencheng.

This shocked Lu Qianning, "You want to develop from Wencheng? You're not going back to Jiangcheng?"

"Huh?" The monosyllable that came out of his nasal cavity was filled with surprise, and Zhou Beijing looked at her sideways, "You want to go back to Jiangcheng?"

"Of course I won't." Lu Qianning said without hesitation that the weather in Wencheng would help Zhang Xinlan's body recover.

At least I can't go back for a year and a half.

Zhou Beijing stared at her with a heavy face and asked, "Then I don't develop in Wencheng, what will you do when you go back to Jiangcheng?"

It makes sense, but it sounds weird!

"Long-distance ......" long-distance relationship is not impossible.

But before she finished her words, Zhou Beijing said without hesitation, "Long-distance relationship, dogs don't talk about it."

Unrequited love that year was enough for him to suffer, and now he can't let go of his hands when they are in love!

"Nowadays, most people are in a long-distance relationship, and even those who separate after marriage abound, and it is easy to be beaten up if you say this."

Lu Qianning is realistic, and this is the case for several teachers in educational institutions.

"I'm just telling you my attitude." Zhou Beijing said firmly.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty cut off the funds for the Wencheng project, and the Zhou family's father and son had conflicts, and Lu Qianning always felt unstable.

But seeing that Zhou Beijing was like a person who had nothing to do, she didn't ask much.

The two stopped at the nearest mall to buy a lot of ingredients, and two large bags filled the refrigerator at home.

Looking at Zhou Beijing's attitude, he was ready to live here permanently, and Lu Qianning couldn't help but think of Zhao Xiaotian saying that he would explain it to her well tonight.

But where did Zhao Xiaotian come back?

While Zhou Beijing was cooking dinner, she took a shower first, and then threw the clothes that the two of them had changed yesterday into the washing machine.

She didn't think that her home was small before, but Zhou Beijing stood in the kitchen, and it seemed that the space was cramped and she couldn't open it.

So she had an idea to change houses, after all, after all, Zhang Xinlan's targeted drug treatment ended after the year, and she would be discharged from the hospital and go home to recover slowly.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone she put on the dining table suddenly rang, it was Lin Qingyue's WeChat.

[I just returned to Jiangcheng in the past few days, and I'm busy, how are you thinking about it? ] 】

refers to the fact that he proposed a relationship at the airport that day, Lu Qianning was inexplicably weak-hearted, and looked up coldly to see Zhou Beijing standing beside him, staring at her mobile phone with dark eyes.