Seeing Zhang Wenliu's silver SL500, Yang Jie had a smile on her face, "Sir, come in and take a break." ”

Zhang Wenliu coughed and said with a happy expression: "Shui Qing, let her come out, let's sign her up today!" ”

"Ah, so fast?" Yang Jie was stunned and asked.

Although he had received a call from Zhang Wenliu, Zhang Wenliu did not explain what he was going to do.

"I have a friend from Ewha Girls' High School, so the procedures are relatively fast." Zhang Wenliu turned his body sideways and motioned for Yang Jie to get into the car.

"I'm going to call for Shui Qing." Yang Jie hurriedly ran into the store, with an uncontrollable joy on her face.

Cao Shuiqing was still at the cash register, and when he saw his mother coming in with a smile, he asked, "Mom, what's so happy?" ”

Yang Jie took her hand and walked out, arranging for another person to collect the cash by the way.

Cao Shuiqing didn't know why, "Mom, I haven't finished my work yet." ”

When he went out of the store and saw Zhang Wenliu standing next to the car, Cao Shuiqing vaguely guessed, but he was not sure, so he turned his eyes to his mother: "Is that the incident?" ”

Yang Jie nodded and said, "Mr. has already helped you get in touch, and you can report today." ”

"Great!" Cao Shuiqing hugged her mother's arm: "I can finally go to school." ”

After getting into the car, Cao Shuiqing was like a bird out of the cage, chattering in Zhang Wenliu's ear.

Yang Jie doted on her daughter in her arms: "Okay, Mr. is driving, don't disturb her." ”

Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Wenliu looked at the mother and daughter embracing each other, and suddenly felt as if he had become a father, and the three of them drove out to play like a family.

To be honest, he didn't want to get married, after all, he didn't know when he would die in the mission world.

But it's a good feeling to have such a big and cute child without getting married.

Ewha Girls' High School, located in the heart of Seoul, is the only girls' foreign Chinese high school in Bangja Country.

The green area of the campus is very large, and the wind seems to become soft here, like silky silk, although it is early winter, but the holly and bushes on the campus are still vibrant, making people feel that winter is not so cruel.

The winter sun loses its scorching temperature and is soft, like a warm air with an air conditioner on, caressing people's skin through the gaps in their clothes.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students laughed and laughed, and the silence of the air was broken by laughter.

"Hey, Hongshuo!"

The girl waved her arms like a blooming daffodil.

"Zhixiao, I was just about to call you and introduce to you, this is my friend Yang Jie, this is her daughter."

After Zhang Wenliu introduced the mother and daughter, he pointed to Song Zhixiao and said, "This is a friend of mine, Song Zhixiao, she is a chemistry teacher in this high school. ”

Song Zhixiao hugged Zhang Wenliu's arm, ignoring Yang Jie's surprised eyes, "Wrong, it's not a friend, it's a girlfriend." ”

Uh-Zhang Wenliu shook his head helplessly, and did not defend himself.

Yang Jie: People in the city are really good at playing, and my husband obviously has a fiancée at home, so why do he hook up with other women.

But when she thought of many indescribable things that had happened to her and the other party, she felt gloomy.

Cao Shuiqing said straightforwardly, "Teacher Song, Mr. has a girlfriend and is also a teacher, how can he have two girlfriends at the same time?" ”

Song Zhixiao didn't know much about Zhang Wenliu's family situation.

When I heard that Zhang Wenliu had a girlfriend, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and the arm holding Zhang Wenliu was also released.

Yang Jie secretly screamed badly, and secretly tugged on her daughter's sleeve, "Shui Qing, don't talk too much about adults." ”

Although Cao Shuiqing is young,

also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly lowered his head.

Zhang Wenliu was thick-skinned, waved his hand and said, "Zhixiao, quickly bring Shui Qing to sign up." ”

Song Zhixiao smiled sweetly and grabbed Cao Shuiqing's little hand, "Shuiqing, what grade did you go to before......"

Seeing the two of them walking away, Zhang Wenliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even in the mission world, this kind of small Shura field is not what I want to meet.

Today, Yang Jie is still wearing the uniform of a fast food restaurant, a black suit and trousers, which fit on her plump thighs, and a pair of flat-heeled small leather shoes on her feet.

Because of the cold weather, a khaki fleece trench coat was put on the outside to cover the proud figure.

Facing Zhang Wenliu's undisguised gaze, Yang Jie was at a loss and didn't know how to stand.

Zhang Wenliu deliberately found a topic and asked, "Yang Jie, have you ever read a book?"

"I went to elementary school, but because my father said that it was useless for girls to study well, they only went to the third grade of primary school and came down to help the family."

Yang Jie laughed self-deprecatingly.

Yang Jie is 36 years old this year, and according to her age, when she was in elementary school, she should have been in the 80s.

At that time, there was no nine-year compulsory education, and children in rural areas had to draw lots if they wanted to go to school.

Some families are poor, only boys are allowed to study, and girls drop out of school to work in the family farm, and when they reach the age, they get married and have children.

Yang Jie belongs to the category of families that are not wealthy.

"If you want, you can go to a university in Seoul and I'll do that." Zhang Wenliu looked at the neat and clean campus, "Learning is a very happy thing, there are not only knowledge and academic problems, but also the ignorance of young boys and girls. ”

"If you don't experience it once, you'll regret it."

Yang Jie shook her head, she is already 36 years old, and in a few years, she will be an old woman.

In the rural area of my hometown, as soon as a woman passes 30, she is a standard old woman, and some get married early, and become a grandmother before the age of 40.

The two men stood on the school's playground, with a yellow lawn on the left and a fence on the right, on which there were withered creepers, mottled with dim iron fences, rather desolate.

"Are you worried about work?" Zhang Wenliu was a little distressed, stepped forward and held Yang Jie's little hand.

The little hand was a little cold, Zhang Wenliu held it in the palm of his hand, "Don't worry about work, and you can also go to the store to have a look after class, and it won't delay your work." ”

Yang Jie let her little hands be played with by the other party, but shyness inevitably climbed up her cheeks, "It's not because of work, but because I'm so old, when I go to school, I will be laughed at." ”

She shuddered at the thought of sitting in the middle of a group of young boys and girls, listening to her teacher's teachings.

How abrupt it would be for a middle-aged person to be their mother, sitting in a classroom!

"So it's because of this." Zhang Wenliu stroked the woman's cheek with a smile, "Don't care about the eyes of the world, you are so beautiful, what can you have to be inferior?" ”

"It is estimated that you are on campus, and you will attract a large number of young men, and this is a country of sticks, not your hometown, you are all abroad, and you still care about these little sticks?"

After a moment of silence, Yang Jie whispered: "I still think that at what age, you should do what you should do at an age, since you have missed it, even if you regret it, you should not make up for it, not to mention that there is nothing to regret." ”

Zhang Wenliu couldn't help but feel excited, he stretched out his hand, picked up the other party's pretty face, and said seriously: "Yang Jie, you shouldn't think like that, life has been rushing for decades, while you are still young and can still move, do whatever you want, don't wait for people to be old and decrepit, and you can't walk, only then do you feel regretful." ”

Yang Jie's words touched a place in his heart.

Remembering that the purpose of coming to this world is to change something, if nothing changes, let it develop according to the original plot, it is estimated that no readers will want to read it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see what is the difference between the high school in the country of sticks and the domestic ones."

Zhang Wenliu took her hand and walked through a cobblestone path to a wide pond.

Yang Jie has never been in high school, and everything she sees is a novelty.

There was a row of plane trees planted next to the pond, and because it was early winter, the plane trees were bare, and only a few yellowed and withered leaves remained, which dangled on them like hanged ghosts.

"Actually, I didn't go to school, and it's not all unfortunate, I have my own way of living."

Zhang Wenliu was speechless when he said this.

Yes, everyone has their own way of living, what right do you have to decide your life for others?

Zhang Wenliu stretched out his hand and stroked the rough sycamore tree trunk, "If you have the ability to change the fate of others, what do you want to do?" ”

Looking at the sadness on Zhang Wenliu's face, Yang Jie's heart was a little sour, and she couldn't help but say: "I'm sorry, did I say it wrong, if you want, I can go to school." ”

Zhang Wenliu said slowly: "You don't have to bend to meet me, I am just a passerby to you, you are the master of this world, so you just follow your own heart." ”

"What would you do to answer my question?"

Yang Jie was a little overwhelmed, her life was full of suffering, many times, it was the one who was chosen, and now that Zhang Wenliu handed her the choice, she really didn't know what to do.

"This question is too broad, for example, if you know that someone is going to kill me, you know in advance, will you reach out to stop it?"

Yang Jie nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, of course it will." ”

"What if it's a stranger?"

"Strangers?" Yang Jie hesitated.

"If the bad guy is particularly powerful and he has a gun in his hand, will you still reach out and stop it?"

After being silent for a long time, Yang Jie said: "I can call the police and let the police protect him." ”

Hearing this answer, Zhang Wenliu couldn't help laughing, laughing loudly, "I'm also fascinated, why do I want to ask you these boring questions, or go and see if Shui Qing's admission procedures have been completed." ”

Along the way, Yang Jie was like a little daughter-in-law, following Zhang Wenliu step by step.

Several times Zhang Wenliu wanted to hold her hand, but he was avoided because he was seen and had a bad impact.

Zhang Wenliu was relieved, after all, Cao Shuiqing went to school here, and everyone knew that Yang Jie was her mother.

I went around and came to the Registrar's Office.

From afar, I heard Song Zhixiao's voice: "Director, it was all agreed before, and this student also has a residence permit, why don't you enroll her?" ”

The director snorted coldly: "My rules are rules, I don't enroll her in school, and it's not easy for anyone to come, but as long as you promise me to go to dinner tonight, maybe I can raise my noble hand and let her in." ”

When Yang Jie heard this, she wanted to rush inside, but Zhang Wenliu grabbed her wrist.

Zhang Wenliu shook his head and said, "Wait a while." ”

Through the back door and window of the office, you can see the structure inside the office.

Two desks, some simple office supplies, a fabric sofa against the north wall, and a glass coffee table in front.

There were a few cups of water on the coffee table, and it was still steaming.

Song Zhixiao and Cao Shuiqing stood in front of the coffee table, and on the fabric sofa sat a middle-aged man with a big belly, the man had a fat head and big ears, a hairless head, and a big black mole on his right cheek, and a thick black black hair more than three inches long on the mole.

At the first glance of this man, Zhang Wenliu felt like vomiting: This is a standard middle-aged greasy man, or does he often play a villain obscenely, this face, if you don't harm a few female students, I'm sorry for his face!