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Chapter 51 Don't be here, Zhang Family.

"Where is it bad to go? Do you have to go to the video game city?" Fang Jingwen got angry at Qin Jin as he walked, holding a bunch of dolls in his hands, which formed a stark contrast with his cold face, and unexpectedly sprouted There is a strange sense of cuteness.Of course, he was not the only one, even Meng Qinshi's arms were full, attracting countless people's attention.

Lin Ran followed behind, step by step: "I think it's quite fun..."

"Are you a doll vending machine now? Tell me, where is there room for so many dolls? Are you going to turn my house into a large toy warehouse?" Fang Jingwen taught without looking back, constantly adjusting the position, In order not to block his vision by this soft thing.

Compared to him, Meng Qinshi's temper is much better.

Qin Jin's few words in Grid City successfully pleased him, and now Qin Jin's mind is full of Qin Jin saying that you are here and I will not go anywhere, as if someone recorded this sentence and circulated it in his mind It's the same as playing; the bad mood of the whole day disappeared at that moment, walking with the wind, and still humming.

Qin Jin looked sideways at him, and Meng Qinshi's brisk humming sound wafted into his ears, and he suddenly felt that the wind blowing against his face at night was warm.Why is this person so easily satisfied? He still had a sad face when he first arrived, and he can be coaxed into submission with a single word.

The passing child tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes, his eyes sparkled with crystal light, and he asked yearningly, "Mom, are these brothers selling dolls? Can I have that little rabbit?"

The young mother looked up, she was a little astonished at first, and then a little confused, which made her expression look a little complicated, and finally met Fang Jingwen's impatient eyes, finally came back to her senses, and tugged at her daughter. Clothes, said in a small voice: "Don't look, hurry up..."

The child looked at the soft little rabbit in Fang Jingwen's hand, reluctant to move.

Seeing this, Lin Ran directly pulled out the little pink rabbit from Fang Jingwen's hand, bent down and handed it to the child with a gentle smile: "I'm giving it to you!"

The child was holding the little rabbit in both hands, her eyes were full of joy and excitement, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, and said to Lin Ran in a childlike voice: "Thank you, big brother!!"

"It's okay, you're welcome." Lin Ran replied with a smile.

Fang Jingwen stood aside, his eyes fell on Lin Ran, the original cold eyes suddenly eased, as if a corner of an iceberg under the sunlight suddenly melted and slowly flowed into a stream; Lin Ran smiled with that The two bid farewell, then turned to look at Fang Jingwen with cautious eyes.

"Don't be angry, it's okay if I don't play next time..." Lin Ran tugged on the corner of his clothes, her voice was very soft.

Fang Jingwen's expression loosened for a moment, then he coughed, turned his eyes around Qin Jin and Meng Qinshi, motioned Lin Ran to pay attention, and then continued with a straight face: "Let's go, get in the car first .”

Several people stuffed these dozens of dolls into the trunk of the car, and then got into the car. After fastening the seat belt, Fang Jingwen turned to look at Qin Jin: "Why are you skipping class today?"

"He didn't skip class!" Lin Ran hurriedly explained: "I approved his leave, and the leave note will be made up tomorrow."

Fang Jingwen glared at Lin Ran: "I'll talk about your skipping class later, Qin Jin, why did you skip class today?"

Qin Jin lowered his head: "It's nothing, I'm not feeling well."

Fang Jingwen was holding a history teaching and research meeting when he learned that the principal of the No. [-] Middle School came to ask for someone. When he saw the news from the teacher group, the history teacher in the second grade couldn't sit still on the spot. He frowned and said that No. [-] Middle School was deceiving too much I want to classify the students according to their grades, but now I am jealous that our school has a future champion, so I aggressively bring the leaders of the bureau to demand someone.

Looking at her posture, if it wasn't for the sake of face, she might have to go to the office to tear up with the principal on the spot.

Fang Jingwen cleared his throat and didn't express any opinion. The history teacher saw Fang Jingwen's expression was not good, so he stopped talking and continued to discuss work. Ever since Qin Jin arrived, he always felt that this student would not be taken to graduate from No. [-] Middle School. Who would want to snatch this kind of good seedling? Even if No. [-] Middle School doesn't make a move to ask for someone, I'm afraid his parents will find ways to transfer him to a key high school; judging from the way he dresses and the quality of his education, Qin Jin's family conditions must be good. Presumably also a capable person.But what Fang Jingwen didn't expect was that not only did Qin Jin's parents take no action to transfer their son to a key high school, but they never showed up at school at all, and they were absent from key occasions such as parent meetings.

Lin Ran tried to contact Qin Jin's emergency contact registered by the school, but found that the mobile phone number was empty.

Therefore, when the principal of No. [-] Middle School came to ask for someone, he subconsciously felt that Qin Jin was probably willing. No one would be willing to bury his life in this kind of school, especially a good student like Qin Jin who would have a bright future at first glance. .

However, Qin Jin's choice was beyond his expectation. When the headmaster walked down the corridor of the office building with a radiant face, Fang Jingwen thought that the old man was too angry and had hallucinations.

The principal patted Fang Jingwen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Oh, Xiao Fang, it seems that our No. [-] Middle School will definitely have a champion in three years' time!"

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley, Meng Qinshi and Qin Jin got out of the car, Lin Ran lowered the window and asked, "You guys, do you want to pick some dolls from the trunk? I'll see you off."

Qin Jin: "..." He suddenly felt that bringing Lin Ran into the video game city was the worst decision he had made this year.

Meng Qinshi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no need, thank you teacher, let's go slowly, teacher."

After saying goodbye, the car continued to move forward, and the two stood at the intersection watching the headlights disappear around the corner, and then walked side by side towards home.

Fang Jingwen turned the corner in the car, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lin Ran's face. There was a smile on his young and clean face, and he looked extremely light; since he joined the job, Lin Ran has been frowning every day. Yes, the students are difficult to manage, the temper is too good and too young, the young master who has just been released from the ivory tower has never experienced this kind of "human suffering", Fang Jingwen is worried that he will not be able to stay for a full semester.

"In a good mood?" Fang Jingwen asked casually.

"En?" Lin Ran looked back at him, her eyebrows stretched out, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky: "It's okay."

"Do you still find it difficult?" Fang Jingwen's voice was very soft, much gentler than usual in front of the students. His eyes were straight ahead, but he was always paying attention to the subtle changes of the people around him.

"Actually..." Lin Ran looked down at her legs, rubbing her slender fingertips back and forth on the leather seat, before hesitatingly said the following: "I originally planned to leave after finishing this semester." , I don’t think I can do well.”

Compared to following Fang Jingwen to this school to teach, Lin Ran is more suitable to stay in the university for further studies, continue to study for his doctorate in Chinese linguistics, and then stay in the university to do research; No, after graduating with a master's degree, I didn't want to stay in Beijing alone, and went to Nanchuan alone despite my family's opposition.

It's useless no matter who persuades him, and Fang Jingwen doesn't persuade him either. Based on his own understanding of Lin Ran, coupled with what he has seen and heard in the past few years as a teacher in the Sixth Middle School, Lin Ran, a well-born and well-educated good boy, is in the Sixth Middle School. I will definitely not be able to stay in such a place. After the semester is over, I may not be able to hold on, and then I will voluntarily leave the job.

Hearing this, Fang Jingwen raised his eyebrows, probably guessing that he had more to say, so he didn't rush to interrupt.

"However," Lin Ran paused, then suddenly raised his head to look straight ahead, looked at the feasting lights and the passing city night scene outside the window, and slowly said: "After getting used to it, I think the students here are actually quite cute. Yes, they are very real. They are not the kind of machines that can only learn. They have their own ideas and ideas, and they also have their own things they want to do. They just lack a leader. I think, if I can be a good leader , then it must be a very meaningful thing.”

The car stopped in the underground garage of the community. Fang Jingwen turned off the engine, but sat in the driver's seat without moving.His deep eyes seemed to be wrapped in the stars and the sea, his elbows rested on the steering wheel and his forehead was supported, and he looked at Lin Ran. The latter's eyes were calm and gentle, showing indescribable firmness; the last time he saw Lin Ran like this , or when he smugly said that he would apply for the Chinese Department.

The corners of Fang Jingwen's lips were raised, showing a smile, and after unfastening the seat belt on his body, he said, "Okay, if you want, I will accompany you."

"En!" Lin Ran nodded heavily, and looked back at Fang Jingwen with pure and fiery emotion in his eyes.He likes this man. It has been a full ten years since he first met in high school. This kind of feeling has not been diluted with time, but has become deeper and deeper.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Fang Jingwen paused when he was about to open the car door. He turned around and looked at Lin Ran with a meaningful smile in his eyes.It was so quiet in the garage that no one could be seen.Taking advantage of the favorable time and place, Fang Jingwen quickly moved to Lin Ran's side, leaned over and pressed a long, fiery kiss on the corner of his lips.

When they parted, both of them were short of breath.Lin Ran looked up at Fang Jingwen, those deep eyes rolled with emotions like heat waves, like some kind of invitation and inquiry.

Lin Ran's face was reddened by the other party's hot breath, and his eyes seemed to be filled with water. After a while, he came back to his senses, pushed the other party lightly, and panted, "Don't be here... …go home!"

"Okay." Fang Jingwen raised the corners of his lips, and there was a flash of light in his eyes under the thin lenses, like a leopard after seeing its prey hooked.