What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

Chapter 55 Stable

The last class was Lao Ma's. Less than 10 minutes before school ended at noon, a thin figure suddenly appeared outside the classroom.Through the window glass, I looked inwardly.

The old horse stopped his lecture and walked to the door:

"Which one are you looking for?"

The visitor grinned at the old horse very familiarly, nodded and bowed and said: "Hey, teacher, teacher, teacher, have you delayed your lecture? It's okay, don't worry about me, go back to yours."

The old horse frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Are you... the parent of a student?"

"Hey, my nephew is in your class, his name is Tan Jingyang."

Ji Zhun is working hard to help Tan Jingyang do coolies and memorize class notes.Hearing the voice of someone outside, he felt a little familiar. Just when he was about to look up, Tan Jingyang who was beside him stood up abruptly, and was about to go out with a sullen face.

Ji Zhun hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Don't go up, Tan Jingyang, this is still in school."

Tan Jingyang frowned and froze in place, with uncontrollable hostility in his eyes.

Ji Zhun stood up and pressed his shoulder, signaling Tan Jingyang to sit down first.At this time, many students in the class have turned their attention to the two.

"get out of class is over soon, let's talk about what's going on later." Ji Zhun quickly glanced at the classmates, and leaned over to Tan Jingyang and whispered, "If you continue to do this, you'll be really ruined."

Seeing that Tan Jingyang was still unmoved, Ji Zhun couldn't help tightening his hand on his shoulder, and whispered:

"Be obedient, Brother Yang."

It wasn't until this moment that the threatening sharpness in Tan Jingyang's eyes subsided a little.

He closed his eyes, and sat back under Jizhun's force, but he didn't hear a word of the easy test points in Lao Ma's mouth.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Tan Jingyang walked quickly towards the outside of the classroom.Seeing this, Ji Zhun didn't have time to pack his things, so he hurriedly followed him to Yuan Chengwen.

Yuan Chengwen was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and when he saw Tan Jingyang, he showed a warm smile.

The corners of his mouth were pulled high, as if he had completely forgotten the unhappiness that happened not long ago.

"Nephew! Is your arm better?" He shook the lunch box and showed off, "Uncle, I went to the vegetable market early in the morning and picked the best big bones to make ribs soup for you. There is a good saying, What is lacking, you have to make up for it, this soup, it..."

"Speak in another place." Tan Jingyang interrupted hurriedly, and led Yuan Chengwen out of the school.

"Hey, come on."

Yuan Chengwen twisted the lid of the lunch box again, and followed behind Tan Jingyang.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Ji Zhun quickly pondered whether he should follow.In the end, he still couldn't let go, and walked towards Tan Jingyang quickly...

In the remote lanes near the No. [-] Middle School, there are many wires entangled in an intricate manner.Some people who are not afraid of death hang their wet clothes and quilts on the wires, dripping water dripping down.

Tan Jingyang stopped at the end of the alleyway, turned her head and stared at Yuan Chengwen coldly:

"Who sent you to my school?"

Yuan Chengwen blinked, then felt aggrieved and said, "I'm not worried about your injury! Thinking of the fact that there are so many people in the cafeteria at noon, I'm afraid you won't be able to grab the food, so I want to make some bone soup to improve your food."

"Heh." Tan Jingyang looked Yuan Chengwen up and down with a look of seeing a joke.

Yuan Chengwen felt a little guilty after being stared at by him, muttered a few words timidly, and reached into his trouser pocket to touch the cigarette.

His eyes rolled quickly, and then he licked his smiling face again and passed the cigarette case in front of Tan Jingyang, flattering him, "Come here, nephew, try uncle's cigarettes."

Seeing that Tan Jingyang didn't answer, he clicked his tongue again and said emphatically, "Tsk, it's guaranteed to be real cigarettes! Hua Zi, only the big leaders smoke it!"

"You have seen it too, and the soup has been delivered. If you have nothing to do, go back quickly." Tan Jingyang took half a step back and turned to leave.

"Hey Jingyang!" Seeing this, Yuan Chengwen hurriedly called out, "You wait first!"

Tan Jingyang stopped, and then the corners of her lips curled up in a playful arc.

I also know that there are all kinds of possibilities for Yuan Chengwen to be courteous for nothing, but it will not be caring.

"I'll tell you the truth, nephew, besides looking at your injuries, I have something else I want to discuss with you..." Yuan Chengwen lowered his head, quietly raised his eyelids to observe Tan Jingyang's expression , said cautiously, "Do you still remember the girlfriend I made last year, Yanzi? During the physical examination last month, the doctor said that she had a tumor in her body, and the situation is not optimistic..."

Yuan Chengwen swallowed, and drooped his eyebrows: "Surgery requires money, and the amount is quite a lot. Her family can't afford so much at one time, so she found me. You said that if I let go at this time, It's too fucking unmanly to break away from her!... But you also know my situation, the debt I owe has just been paid off, and I really can't afford that much money right now."

Tan Jingyang raised his eyebrows, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, smoked calmly, and let Yuan Chengwen perform in front of him with great emotion.

Yuan Chengwen: "I only have this broken house left now, so I can't really sell it to sleep on the street?" He licked his lips, and tentatively said, "I just want to say, I Sis, doesn't your mother still have an old house in Meicheng? You won't go back anyway, can you..."

Tan Jingyang lowered her head while biting her cigarette holder, and suddenly sneered.

His gloomy smile made Yuan Chengwen involuntarily feel chills all over his body, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't worry, I will only take the part needed for the operation fee, and the rest will belong to you! ... I, I can still pay for it." Set up a written proof, and I will return it to you in the future, guaranteed to be not less than ten cents!"

"Fuck me." Jing Yang laughed even harder, his throat was choked by the cigarette and became a little hoarse.

He raised his lips and looked at Yuan Chengwen, shook his head and said with emotion: "Can you even tell the lie about your girlfriend's tumor? Yuan Chengwen, are you fucking human?"

"I swear to God! If I lie, I will give birth to a son with blind eyes!" Yuan Chengwen's eyes were red, and he swore to the sky.

"Don't say you don't have it now, if he was really like what you said, you would throw your own son down the toilet without saying a word, right?"

"Tan Jingyang salutes you!" Yuan Chengwen rushed over, raising his hand to slap Tan Jingyang again.

Tan Jingyang caught it firmly with his left hand, and twisted Yuan Chengwen's arm in the opposite direction inch by inch.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—!" Yuan Chengwen kept crying out in pain after his hands were broken.

Tan Jingyang clenched her back molars tightly, and forced out a sentence from between her teeth:

"roll!"

At this moment, Yuan Chengwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly punched Tan Jingyang's right arm with his other hand.

Seeing this, Tan Jingyang hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.He only felt a dull pain in his arm for a moment, and his whole body bent down. He pressed his right arm with his left hand hard, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Yes, it was you who made the first move!" Yuan Chengwen also knew that this move must have been heavy, and he stepped back step by step and shouted, "You forced me!"

Ji Zhun was looking for Tan Jingyang nearby, when he suddenly heard Yuan Chengwen's voice from the alley.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly ran deep into the alleyway.

When she saw Tan Jingyang leaning against the wall with a pale face while pressing her arms.Ji Zhun only felt his head go "buzzing", and he pushed Yuan Chengwen who was blocking the way and rushed up to support him.

"Brother Yang!" Ji Zhun shouted in panic, and subconsciously wanted to touch Tan Jingyang's right arm.

"It's okay." Tan Jingyang's voice was a little trembling due to the pain, but he tried to control his tone calmly when facing Ji Jiji.

Ji Zhun raised his eyes to look at Yuan Chengwen who was beside him, his usually indifferent eyes were now darkened.

Yuan Chengwen was made a little hairy by the wolf cub-like gaze, and kicked over the lunch box under his feet.

The bone soup was spilled all over the ground in an instant, and wisps of white smoke evaporated.

"I said uncle." Ji Zhun bit his lower lip with his canine teeth, "You're planning to call it a day if you don't force him to death, right?"

"I... I'm not sincere either!" Although Yuan Chengwen felt guilty at this time, he still couldn't lose face to his elders when facing a half-child.

He poked his neck and said: "Ask him yourself, it's useless to keep the house, it's good for him, me and Yanzi if you sell it! Besides, I won't pay back the money! Isn't this a rush for emergency!"

"That's your family's business, I don't care about it." Jizhun narrowed his eyes, and changed the subject abruptly, "But if you dare to touch Tan Jingyang again, try."

Yuan Chengwen was taken aback when he heard the words.

"You are his uncle, so he won't do anything to you." Ji Zhun paused, looked up at Yuan Chengwen and said word by word, "But that doesn't mean I won't."

After saying this, Ji Zhun didn't look at Yuan Chengwen again.He helped Tan Jingyang up, and the two walked out of the deep alley together.

The sun was dazzling outside the alley, Ji Zhun was walking ahead and was about to stop the car, but was stopped by Tan Jingyang from behind.

"Hey, why are you going?"

Without turning his head, Ji Zhun said in a muffled voice, "Hospital, look at your arm."

"No need." Tan Jingyang walked in front of Jizhun with a gentle tone, "It doesn't hurt much now."

Ji Zhun frowned and stared at Tan Jingyang, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Tan Jingyang nodded.

Seeing that Jizhun was still standing still, he hesitated a little, and then grabbed Jizhun's wrist with his left hand:

"Let's go, go to the cafeteria to have something to eat, and we have classes in the afternoon."

Jizhun's fingertips moved imperceptibly in his clenched hand.But after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to throw Tan Jingyang away.

It wasn't until entering the school that the other party let go of Ji Zhun's wrist.

Ji Zhun looked away and put his hands in his pockets, but he only felt that Tan Jingyang's body temperature remained on his wrists all afternoon.

……

That night, Tan Jingyang planned to go to the supermarket to buy some quick-frozen dumplings to cook.In the end, Ji Zhun ordered a lot of food to be delivered to his home without his consent.

"The disabled should stay on the sidelines." Ji Zhun opened the lunch box, set up a large table, and then called out to Tan Le who was doing homework, "Xiao Le, wash your hands and eat."

Tan Le could not sit still for a long time when he heard the smell of rice all over the room.But because he was afraid of Tan Jingyang who was on the side, he didn't dare to move his butt off the stool.Hearing Ji Zhun's voice at this time, he felt as if he had been pardoned, and Sa Yazi ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After the three of them finished their meal, Ji Zhun began to help Tan Jingyang translate the notes he wrote today.

"Wo...wo...wo..." Looking at the mess twisted on the paper, Jizhun bit the pen and moved closer, struggling to recognize the handwriting he created, "Wo! Damn! What is this special code? ?”

"The influence of Walker's circulation." Tan Jingyang reminded in a low voice.

"Oh yes! Walker Gyre..."

So this kind of battle lasted for half an hour, and in the second half of the revolution about Ji Zhun popularizing cultural knowledge to Tan Jingyang, Tan Jingyang resolutely re-told all the content of today's class to Ji Zhun.

Ji Zhun closed the book, raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan Jingyang: "I said you know everything, so you still need to take notes?"

Tan Jingyang hooked her lower lip and said lightly: "I don't remember meeting one, but I remember meeting two."

Ji Zhun snorted and laughed: "The monitor is really considerate."

"Actually, your grades are not bad, but you are too biased in subjects." Tan Jingyang tapped the book with his left hand, and said jokingly, "How about it, do you consider asking Teacher Tan to help you make up for the exam?"

"talk later."

Ji Zhun yawned lazily, and his half-raised eyes suddenly fell on the DVD player under the TV.

"VCD player? I haven't seen this thing for a long time." He turned around and asked Tan Jingyang, "The landlord left it?"

"I brought it myself." Tan Jingyang paused, "My dad bought it before."

Mentioning Tan Jingyang's father made Ji Zhun's heart sink again.

He pretended to nod casually and said, "Oh...do you have a disc at home?"

"Yes." Tan Jingyang said warmly.

……

The two played a former Soviet movie.Tan Le didn't like to watch, so after joining in the fun for a while, he dozed off.

Tan Jingyang pushed Tan Le back to the bed, turned off the headlights in the living room, and lowered the volume.

He opened the refrigerator and took out two cans of beer, and threw one of them to Ji Zhun.

In the dimly lit room, only the TV was the only light source left, and the light and shadow projected flickered and danced on the faces of the two of them.

They sat on the sofa drinking and watching movies, not talking much.

But Tan Jingyang couldn't remember the last time he felt so stable and comfortable now.

Some beer was on Ji Zhun's lips, he stared at the screen and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick it casually, then swallowed it as soon as his Adam's apple rolled.In the next second, he suddenly noticed a dark gaze projected from the side.

Ji Zhun tilted his head to look at Tan Jingyang, raised his eyebrows, and looked like "what are you looking at me for?"

Tan Jingyang pursed her lips and remained silent. After a long time, she lowered her eyes and shook her head, gulping down the remaining half of the bottle of cold beer.

"The radiator here is not strong enough."

Ji Zhun sat on the sofa with his feet curled up, his toes slightly curled up, then retracted inward again.

Tan Jingyang swept his gaze, just in time to see the half of Jizhun's exposed ankle, and his eyes darkened a little in an instant.

"I'll come in and give you a blanket." Tan Jingyang said in a low voice.

"No need." Ji Zhun stood up, "Your hand is not convenient, let me go...is it in the closet?"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the back room and walked in slowly.

Tan Jingyang's quilt smells the same as his body, it's sunshine mixed with white orchid washing powder.

The Brigadier General took the quilt out of the cabinet and was about to close the door when he suddenly found a picture frame upside down at the bottom of the cabinet.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he reached out his hand out of nowhere, and turned the picture frame over.

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感谢在2021-10-1322:26:02~2021-10-1520:48:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!