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Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Zhenxing choked, and simply asked, "Do your parents know you're here?"
"I know." Liu Jingjing said, "The station my eldest sister took me to."
Zhenxing: "When you came, what your parents said, tell me the truth."
"They said there was a day when I regretted it." Liu Jingjing looked at Zhen Xing and said seriously, "I believe you are not that kind of person."
Zhenxing smiled, but he didn't know what he was laughing: "I don't even know what I will become in the future, are you too confident in me?"
"I have a roommate from your class." Liu Jingjing said, "She said you can cook. I think a man who can do housework is not too bad."
Zhenxing looked at her: "Are you serious?"
"My father and my mother are workers. They work in the same factory. When they come home from work every day, my mother cooks, and my father goes out to chat with others after eating." Liu Jingjing said, "Occasionally I don't go to chat, but I also sit at the table. Watch my mom work from the chair.
"My mother was so tired that her back was sore, and he didn't even say to help wash dishes and cook pots. Later, when we all grew up, my mother relaxed. I, I don't want to find a man like my father."
Zhenxing's eyebrows jumped: "I brag to my classmates, why are you taking it seriously?"
"This kind of thing can't stand verification, you don't need to brag." Liu Jingjing said, "Your adoptive mother is the senior high school director. If you want to brag, you should brag about it, but I only found out today."
Zhenxing sighed: "Let's go to my house for dinner first. Don't make my adoptive father and adoptive mother wait." After speaking, he quickened his pace.
Song Zhaodi stood under the corridor and saw the two coming from a distance before returning to the house and asking Erwa to bring out the dishes.
Zhong Jianguo stood up and stretched: "Finally I can eat. If I wait any longer, I'll be hungry."
"You've almost finished eating the steamed buns that Zhengang fried." Song Zhaodi reminded him.
Zhong Jianguo: "That's how many things. By the way, Zhao Di, what will you say later?"
"Don't say anything, eat first." Song Zhaodi pulled out a chair and sat down. Hearing footsteps, she raised her head, "Zhenxing, Xiaoliu, come and eat."
Liu Jingjing said "um": "I've caused you trouble."
"No trouble, it's about an extra pair of chopsticks." Song Zhaodi said, "Where is Xiaoliu from?"
Liu Jingjing: "Guangling City."
"Then do you know how to eat fish?" Song Zhaodi said, "This fish is a sea fish with few thorns. If you can't eat it, eat beef and eat more."
Liu Jingjing nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Song."
"You're welcome." Song Zhaodi said, "If you don't like meat, eat vegetables. Zhenxing, give Xiaoliu a bowl of tomato soup."
Liu Jingjing said quickly, "No, I can do it myself."
"Sit down." Zhenxing gave her a bowl. Seeing that there was soup in the bowls of Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi, he planned to sit down and have an extra bowl in front of him. Revitalize look at the past. Sanwa grinned, and Zhen Xing suddenly wanted to beat him. But there were guests, and Zhen Xing glared at him and served him a bowl of soup.
Song Zhaodi had too many questions to ask, so after the meal, Erwa and the others rushed to the kitchen to wash pots and dishes, and asked Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing to sit opposite her.
Liu Jingjing was mentally prepared, bowed his head slightly, and listened carefully and was humbly taught. Seeing her like this, Song Zhaodi didn't know what to say: "Xiao Liu, you and Zhenxing are both undergraduates. It stands to reason that you should stay in school to teach. Are your parents very angry when you come here?"
"A little bit." Liu Jingjing said.
Song Zhaodi couldn't help rolling her eyes, a little bit? Lie to the ghost: "I'll ask Zhenxing and his younger brothers to help you clean up the house. If you need anything, I'll ask Zhenxing to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it. Go back tomorrow morning and tell your mother, You are fine here."
Liu Jingjing suddenly raised his head: "Mr. Song, I—"
"When you came, did your mother say that if you are not obedient, you will not recognize your daughter?" Song Zhaodi said, "What your mother said was angry. If you don't want to go back, write a letter to your mother now. , tell her the address."
Liu Jingjing looked at Zhenxing and asked Zhenxing to come up with an idea.
"Listen to Teacher Song." Zhen Xing said, "The principal is her friend. My adoptive mother said that we have enough math teachers here, so you have to go back. Now many schools are short of teachers, and you may be transferred back to the imperial capital. ."
Liu Jingjing didn't want to write: "I can't write."
"I said, you write." Song Zhaodi said.
Liu Jingjing's face changed slightly.
Zhenxing reminded her: "Mr. Song is the dean of education."
Liu Jingjing's face changed again, he hesitated for a moment: "Well, then I will write."
"Zhenxing, go upstairs to get a pen and stationery." Song Zhaodi said.
When Zhenxing went upstairs, Song Zhaodi continued: "Zhenxing told me that he has never talked to someone, so you two are not boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"
Liu Jingjing nodded.
Song Zhaodi: "Then have you ever thought about what to do if Zhenxing doesn't like you, or if he is already engaged?"
"I've thought about it." Liu Jingjing said, "I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I don't try it."
Song Zhaodi looked at her and saw that she was serious: "Since you have considered it clearly, then I will not say anything. But I have to remind you that Zhenxing will not accept you just because he is moved. If he likes others in the future, he will I'll find someone to transfer you elsewhere. You have to be prepared for that."
"I believe you can transfer me." Liu Jingjing said, "When I came, I asked others how to get to the school for children's children. When they showed me the way, they said that this is the family area. Uncle Zhong is a soldier, even if you can't find it. If I get to someone, he can also find someone to transfer me away."
Liu Jingjing was so careful, Song Zhaodi was a little surprised: "Then I won't stop you from coming to Zhenxing in the future. When you are sure about your relationship, I will ask Zhenxing to go back with you."
"Thank you, Teacher Song." Liu Jingjing was overjoyed.
Song Zhaodi glanced at her: "There are many unmarried officers on this island. If you look at others in the future, I won't interfere with it. Even if you don't want to marry Zhenxing."
"No!" Liu Jingjing said.
Song Zhaodi: "Don't talk too much. The world is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next second." Song Zhaodi closed her mouth when she heard the sound of Dengdengdeng going downstairs.
Zhenxing handed the paper to Liu Jingjing and said, "Teacher, tell me."
Song Zhaodi said, "I said, you wrote, Mom, I was wrong—"
"Mr. Song, this..." Liu Jingjing glanced at Song Zhaodi and turned to Zhenxing, how to write this.
Zhenxing: "Whatever my teacher tells you to write, you can write it as you please. Your room has not been cleaned up yet, so I have to go and clean up the room for you."
Liu Jingjing turned to Song Zhaodi.
Song Zhaodi smiled and said nothing.
Liu Jingjing understood, Song Zhaodi just told her to honestly admit her mistakes to her parents.
Before coming, Liu Jingjing learned from her teacher that Zhenxing's father was a martyr. At that time, she guessed that if she adopted Zhenxing, she could also train Zhenxing to be a college student. Zhenxing's adoptive parents must be very powerful. However, she never dreamed that Zhenxing's adoptive mother was the high school grade director.
Song Zhaodi just said that she can transfer Liu Jingjing away. Liu Jingjing felt that Song Zhaodi was not trying to scare her. Liu Jingjing hesitated for a moment, weighed it again and again, and honestly wrote an apology letter.
At the end of the letter, Song Zhaodi asked her to write that Ma Zhenxing's father was a martyr, his mother died unexpectedly, his adoptive mother was a teacher, and his adoptive father was an officer. Although the rank was not high, the Zhong family was honest and enthusiastic, so please be assured.
Liu Jingjing put down the pen and put the letter in the envelope.
Song Zhaodi coughed lightly: "Show me the letter."
Liu Jingjing looked at Zhenxing subconsciously.
Song Zhaodi knowingly asked, "Can't you?"
Liu Jingjing hurriedly handed over the letter, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that there was no yang and yin violation just now.
Song Zhaodi read it roughly and gave the letter to Zhenxing: "You go and send it."
"Okay." Zhenxing took the letter and turned to Liu Jingjing, "Are you going back to school now?"
Liu Jingjing nodded. Zhenxing called a few younger brothers to go with him to the teachers' dormitory. When met Mr. Cao there, and heard Mr. Cao ask him why he came again, Zhenxing said that Song Zhaodi asked him to come here.
Teacher Cao looked at Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing, and mistakenly thought that Song Zhaodi liked Liu Jingjing very much, and wanted to introduce her to Zhenxing, and said to Zhenxing with a smile, then you have to clean up.
Seeing his expression, Zhenxing knew that he was wrong, and he didn't explain it. He smiled and agreed, and followed Liu Jingjing into the room.
After five o'clock, Zhenxing went back with his three younger brothers. When got home, saw Song Zhaodi leaning on the chair and dozing, not going upstairs to sleep, and immediately knew that Song Zhaodi was waiting for him.
Song Zhaodi was indeed waiting for Zhenxing, and asked Erwa and the others to go out to play, and asked Zhenxing: "The girls have all chased the island, shouldn't you tell me the truth too?"
"I've spoken to her a few times before, and I think she's quite sensible." Zhen Xing said, "but I didn't expect her to be so bold."
Song Zhaodi: "Is there a lot of pressure?"
"It's a little bit." Zhen Xing said, "I heard you say she's here, and I was almost stunned."
Song Zhaodi: "If you're under pressure, think about it seriously. The longer you drag on, the more her parents will hate you in the future. After you think about it, I'll find someone to decorate your house for you." Pause, "You guys are with us now. It’s different, I didn’t have a choice back then. You have a lot of choices now, and you don’t need to settle for it, and you don’t have to make do with it.”
"Let's take a look." Zhen Xing said, "I'm still a little confused in my head now."
Song Zhaodi: "Okay, then I won't talk about it."
"By the way, teacher, do we still have a skirt that Liu Jingjing can wear?" Zhenxing said, "Did the second baby do it later? Liu Jingjing came out in a hurry. He didn't bring shorts or shirts, but trousers and coats."
Song Zhaodi: "No wonder she wears so thick, I thought she wasn't hot. Go to the money box and get some money and buy three pieces of cloth, one yellow, one white, and one red. It's ready for her. , the rest of the cloth is reserved for Erwa to practice hands."
"To buy this much?" Zhen Xing said, "No need, just make two for her."
Song Zhaodi: "It's just that I gave it, it has nothing to do with you."
"Then, go now?" Zhenxing asked.
Song Zhaodi: "If you want her to wear new clothes tomorrow, go immediately."
"Then I'd better go." Zhenxing stood up, "Tomorrow's day is probably as hot as today. If it gets hot again, it will be bad."