When the meeting ended that night, Jiang Wang quickly rose to the upper-middle class in the public opinion, so that some big brothers and big sisters chatted and asked him to go to their house for dinner tomorrow.

When the relatives were almost scattered in twos and threes, Jiang Wang and Ji Linqiu cleaned up the ash and melon seed peels and husks on the ground together. The two old men laughed and chatted with each other all night. They were exhausted, so they simply helped and went back to wash up.

Ji Changxia didn't participate in the chat throughout the whole process. She finally went back to her mother's house for the New Year's Eve, and met her brother in a hurry when she entered the door. After that, she has been in the back kitchen to accompany the cousins ​​and sisters-in-law to prepare the steamed and fried things for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Ji Linqiu didn't feel the atmosphere here for several years. When sweeping the floor, he realized that someone had spit out a few mouthfuls of yellow phlegm on the floor tiles of his house. He frowned and wiped it off with a wet tissue, with a disgusted expression.

"It's very uncomfortable." Jiang Wang looked at him, but his mind was elsewhere: "A few years ago, when your parents were alone at home for the New Year, it was probably more difficult than it is now."

Ji Linqiu can escape, he can go to a place where mountains and rivers are far away, and the old people have already fallen here, so he can only laugh every year, trying to explain to others that their only son did not run away, and that he never got caught in prison for an accident.

Jiang Wang made an understatement, as if he suddenly pulled back a lot of the out-of-control steel scale.

"People say it's scary." Ji Linqiu whispered, "I might as well take my parents to the provincial capital."

"It's not impossible," Jiang Wang laughed. "This year, let's take a good look at it, and deal with your job transfer first."

Ji Linqiu was silent for a moment, turned his back and cleaned the banana peels next to the legs of the chair.

The sound is a little muffled.

"Brother Duan, they treat me very well, and the environment of the other school is also good."

"But if, in the future, it really goes in that direction... I must never be a teacher again."

Once the school hears the wind, Duan Zhao, who recommended him to teach, will also be implicated.

The three words homosexuality are inexplicably linked with the moral corruption of teachers, as if they will poison countless young people.

Jiang Wang moved? He paused to understand what he meant by 'that direction'.

He fell silent.

When Ji Linqiu mentioned this matter, there was a bit of temptation. Hearing that the person behind him stopped talking, his heart sank suddenly.

yes. The resistance they have to face is just too...

"Isn't that a good thing." The man was quite happy: "Yes, you can resign, why didn't I think of it?"

Ji Linqiu: "...?"

Jiang Wang is in a good mood, sweeping the floor? Opening up and closing is like painting a landscape with splashing ink?: "Public schools have less money and live more? I have to write reports every day. I don't think so."

"Let's just take the lead and be the principal. We'll get back to the national chain of tutoring classes? It's also convenient for me to sell books and papers, one-stop full service."

The man slapped: "Ji Linqiu, you are a genius!"

Ji Linqiu: Wait, I don't seem to mean that.

In just two or three hours, Ji Linqiu's identity jumped from 'poor and autistic teacher' to 'funny and homeless? Lover' and then to 'the honorary principal of the national gold medal tutoring class', which is inexplicable and logical.

Ji Linqiu had already given up on saving his innocent reputation, and only stopped to look at Jiang Wang and smiled, "Are you serious?"

Jiang Wang seems to be different from everyone else.

He can always find a new way out and doesn't give himself any time for sadness.

Like everything? Couldn't help him.

There's a frivolous pride and narcissism in it, but it's very manly.

"My real identity is a profiteer." Jiang Wang's amber eyes blinked, and his voice was low and bewitching: "A profiteer never lies."

Well, turn around and sell me, I guess I will count the money for you.

Teacher Ji didn't realize that he had been abducted from the right path by someone for a long time, and there was still a little bit of freshness in embarrassment.

While Jiang Wang helped him clean up the tables, chairs and benches in the hall on the first floor, his mind was spinning fast.

Now it's only 2007, what is learning a certain Sihua x Street English all? It's just a prototype.

The competition in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou has been fierce, and there are many forces that have swallowed up the market, but the second and third fronts, as well as places like Hongcheng, are mostly private and small-scale teaching, which is not a good climate.

His online store was running smoothly, and he was enough to invest in the angel round for himself, only a good management system was needed.

——To concentrate on attracting excellent teachers, build a training system, and combine the advantages of the exclusive teaching materials in the "Golden Twelve Volumes" to make a full effort to revitalize them.

Boss Jiang was still full of energy at 12:30: "That's it, you can quit your job after teaching this year, and come to work in our company."

Ji Linqiu raised his forehead again, not knowing whether to praise him or not.

"Accompany me to have a good New Year first, what's the hurry?"

The man cheated: "I have a sore throat. Teacher Ji will cut a pear for me."

"It's almost like cutting you?" Ji Linqiu habitually continued to be anxious, and was interrupted by him: "Tomorrow at dawn, I will be a prodigal son in love in Shili Baxiang, thank you."

"No need to thank you," Jiang Wang slumped to the side with a stinky fart: "Cut one, pick a sweet one!"

In the end, it was cut and eaten on the spot? It was clean.

As soon as Ji Linqiu returned to his hometown, his psychological pressure soared, and he felt a sense of nervousness about fighting an assault and ambush at any time.

He is very similar to his father, he has a kind of self-imposed limitations that he has read, and it is impossible to break the situation like Jiang Wang.

But out of familiarity with the group of relatives around him, Ji Linqiu instinctively felt that tomorrow and the day after tomorrow would really be the beginning of passing the five levels and killing the six generals.

He didn't dare to relax.

The night passed, and the dreams were chaotic and exhausting.

After a while, the teacher in the school held a meeting, and he was scolded and humiliated in front of the whole school.

For a while, the small passenger car circled around the mountain road, as if it was about to fly out at any time.

I had five or six thrilling dreams in a row, and at the end was suddenly hugged by a man, hugged and coaxed tenderly and warmly, with warmth in ears.

"What are you afraid of? Brother Wang loves you."

Even in the falling darkness, being so cherished and coaxed cordially, it seems like nothing? Don't care anymore.

Ji Linqiu woke up suddenly, looking behind her conditioned reflex.

He slept alone against the wall of the old house. It was early in the morning.

Jiang Wang slept in the guest room and had never been there.

Ji Linqiu slept very lightly in this environment, and her sister woke up in the corridor in the middle of the night listening to every footstep.

He knew that Jiang Wang didn't come, but sat dazedly beside the quilt thinking about that dream.

Relying on one person is like dipping into the sand in a clear river, silent and difficult to peel off.

He even regretted waking up too early and not being held by many people in the dream for a while.

The new day is also quite lively.

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and there are already many colleagues in the mobile phone who send New Year's greetings in advance.

There are also a lot of visits from relatives. A large number of migrant workers returned to their hometowns, leaving their wives-in-law and elderly people busy with housework, smoking a cigarette and chatting with friends at cards.

Fortunately

Ji's father had the heart to build a relationship with his son, and very gently kept them at home for another meal.

During the banquet, we talked about the jade pendant on Ji Linqiu's wrist.

"I never buy jade," Ji Guoshen said with emotion: "Xiao Jiang, you can see that we are a teacher's family, and the house is empty except for books. The TV was bought several years ago."

"But that time, when I was still in Xinjiang, my wife called me in a hurry, saying that Linqiu was suddenly seriously ill, and that the water was not good for several days in the hospital."

"He happened to be in the third year of high school at that time, and it was the time to study hard, but suddenly I was ill and I couldn't go back."

"After thinking about it, I owe it to my heart, and I went to the temple with a friend to ask for a piece of jade that has been opened."

After the operation, the old man was weak, so he had to rest for a while when he said a few words, and let Ji Linqiu silently refill half a cup of tea.

"At that time, I didn't expect him to do well in the test."

"I just hope that Linqiu is safe and healthy, healthy and happy, and nothing? Nothing."

Jiang Wang looked at the suet jade on Ji Linqiu's wrist and nodded lightly, "I think so too."

"It's a coincidence," Ji Guoshen didn't hear what he meant, and laughed: "After the jade came back, Linqiu obediently wore it every day."

"I really never got sick again, do you think I'm not in good health?"

"Spirit, wise!" Mother Ji had heard him tell this story more than 800 times, and smiled while serving dishes: "It's rare? Come back in autumn and tell me something fresh!"

Ji Linqiu helped arrange the tableware and chopsticks, and looked at Jiang Wang during the period: "Today I specially made a cowpea fried pork for you. It's not spicy at all? I didn't put it in. Thank you my sister."

Ji Changxia's face flushed: "This is what I should do, no need to thank you!"

Jiang Wang tried to save a little face.

"Actually...I can eat slightly spicy food."

"Yesterday's meal, I deliberately called ahead to ask for a slightly spicy meal." Ji Linqiu smiled gently: "You don't seem to be able to."

"..."

Eat at home at noon, and in the afternoon and evening, according to the rules, first go to visit the elders who are at the top of Ji's family, chat and drink with them.

The mountain road is winding and narrow, the snow on the side of the road will not melt, the chickens and ducks that are free-range pecking in the woods, take a few more steps, and the big yellow dog follows, wagging its tail, very close.

Ji Changxia led the way ahead, lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, how many brothers in their family, like to drink alcohol, both of you can get it? Be careful."

Jiang Wang was interested: "What kind of irrigation method?"

"Drink rice wine first, or open two bottles of red wine from the city, and then turn to yellow wine and white wine." Ji Changxia looked worried: "Last time I drank a relative from a neighboring village, and I almost froze to death when I got home. On the road, they are now telling jokes every day."

Ji Linqiu frowned: "It's a big New Year's Eve, it doesn't make any sense? I don't talk about it."

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "It's not a big problem."

When it came to the banquet, before the food was ready, Boss Jiang was surrounded by familiar faces, like a new celebrity.

He spoke pleasantly, unlike Ji Guoshen's only son who asked for a long time.

The elder brothers from several clans specially moved several boxes of wine to test the foreigner's kung fu.

——You can’t be compared by people outside!

The women also smiled, and occasionally chatted with each other while serving dishes and pouring water.

Ji Linqiu's eyes were always on the wine box, and he looked cautious.

"Hey, Brother Jiang," the elder Ji Chuanrong said loudly, "Can we drink later?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, many people followed suit.

"Don't say you can't drink it, even people who are allergic to medicine? Don't do that!"

"You people in the city can make excuses, all this? It's New Year's Eve, come and have a drink, it's festive!"

As if the exam had officially started, the questions were thrown over in public.

Jiang Wang laughed: "Of course I can, come, fill it up."

The crowd erupted immediately? There was a burst of applause. w, please keep in mind:,