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    Chapter 37

    Wen Qin's desk was in the diagonal corner of the entrance of the language group. When Jing Yuwen entered, he was frowning at his phone.

    "Teacher, I'm here."

    "Come on," Wen Qin put down her phone: "your mother called me and told you to come home at noon."

    A hunch instantly flooded Jing Yuwen's mind, and the surfing expert and beauty forwarded the post to Ms. Su!

    Jing Yuwen bit the inside of his lower lip and nodded, "I see, thank you teacher."

    After saying that, he was about to turn around and go back.

    "Jing Yuwen!"

    Jing Yuwen stopped and asked, "Is there anything else, teacher?"

    Wen Qin half-raised the corner of his mouth and comforted: "I read the post, and you don't have to take it to heart."

    Jing Yuwen smiled: "Well, thank you teacher."

    There was a lot of noise in the corridor. Jing Yuwen was on the way back and forth. don't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that many people's eyes had changed when they looked at him. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. knew it was a rumor, but it just so happened that Fan Jia was not at school today, and the person who spread the rumor also attached a photo of Fan Jia wrapped up and went to the hospital. Now everyone has to believe it more or less.

    Many people greeted him: "Where has Lord Jing gone?"

    But with something in his heart, he only responded hastily: "Office."

    He just wants to know very much now, who is so disliked by him, who deliberately spread rumors and caused trouble, and even involved Su Yan.

    Back in the class, Xiang Siye asked, "What is the teacher looking for from you?"

    Jing Yuwen replied dully: "Said my mother asked me to go home at noon."

    Xiang Siye asked again, "Go home?"

    Jing Yuwen nodded: "Yes."

    Xiang Siye said, "Then if you have anything to do, send me a message, I'm here."

    Jing Yuwen laughed when he heard it: "What's the use of sending you a message? Are you a superman?"

    Xiang Siye smiled: "In front of you, I would like to be a superman."

    Jing Yuwen's mind turned eighteen, and he was willing to be a superman in front of him? This meant that he wanted to pretend to be a force in front of him? Put your underwear on first, it has to be red."

    Xiang Siye thoughtfully said, "Well, that's a good idea."

    Zhou Hong's ears moved and turned his head: "Xiang Shen, when will you wear it? Remember to show me."

    Xiang Siye raised his eyelids: "Go away."

    Zhou Hong:  …

    Maybe Zhou Hong is used to it, after all, between the two, he always plays the role of cannon fodder.

    He silently turned his head back.

    Jing Yuwen turned his head to look out the window. An hour ago, the sky was clear, but now he can't see even a ray of sunlight.

    At noon, when Jing Yuwen arrived at the door of the house, Su Yan was opening the door. Jing Yuwen stepped forward and bowed his head: "Mom, why did you come back to me?"

    Su Yan opened the door blankly, and while changing her shoes, she said, "Ma Yan gave me something, Jing Yuwen, don't you think you've been too ostentatious these days?"

    Jing Yuwen walked into the door and explained while changing his shoes, "Mom, I swear, this really has nothing to do with me, and I don't know why they drag you in."

    Su Yan stood in front of him, looked down at him, and sighed: "I am not afraid of shadows, it is you, you are still young, gossip seems to be innocuous, but it actually hurts your essence."

    Jing Yuwen changed his shoes and got up, not very happy: "Mom, did you call me back today just to educate me?"

    Su Yan said with a sullen face: "Go sit down and talk."

    "Oh."

    The two walked to the living room, Su Yan sat on the sofa in the middle, Jing Yuwen sat on the right, Jing Yuwen asked, "Are my dad and Su Ting not here?"

    "Your dad is busy with work these days, and Su Ting has something to do," Su Yan added, "Think about who has offended your school during this time, go find him and delete the post, or else it will hurt you in the future. influences."

    Jing Yuwen thought about it for a while. He was very popular in the school. He didn't mess with anyone in the school these days. He just ran into Zhao Gan, a Puxin man, when he was out for dinner yesterday, but Zhao Gan was not from No. 5 Middle School.

    "I'm quite honest, and I don't cause trouble, so I can't think of it."

    Su Yan put her right leg on her left leg, leaned on the sofa, and said, "That Fan Jia, although she is a science class, I have heard of her before, and I also know that the little girl is good-looking and willing to Work hard, but Mom still wants to persuade you to stay away from her in this kind of thing."

    Jing Yuwen frowned slightly: "Mom, really not, I have nothing to do with Fan Jia, I don't like her."

    Su Yan's lips moved, and before she could say anything, she heard the door of the house being opened, and a minute later, a round man wearing green printed short sleeves and gray shorts, with a round body and black round glasses, left. came in.

    Seeing Jing Yuwen, he smiled: "Xiaowen is back."

    Jing Yuwen swallowed and nodded, "Yes."

    Su Yan pointed to the sofa on the left and smiled: "Just right, your brother Su Ting is back, come here, Su Ting."

    Su Ting nodded, walked to the sofa on the left, and sat face to face with Jing Yuwen. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, embarrassed.

    Su Yan added: "Su Ting, today a person from Xiaowen School made a post to spread rumors. Is there any way to find that person?"

    Jing Yuwen sighed: "Mom, it's impossible, I can't find that person."

    Su Ting bit his lower lip, with a hint of firmness in his eyes: "Let me try, which post?"

    Jing Yuwen was suspicious: "Just the one from Beicheng No. 5 Middle School, click on it and you can see the rumor."

    Su Ting got up and walked towards Jing Yuwen's bedroom: "Wait for a while, I'll try my best."

    After he went into the bedroom.

    To be honest, Jing Yuwen didn't quite believe that Su Ting could do this, because in his heart he always thought that Su Ting was not capable enough and unwilling to work hard.

    Su Yan smiled and got up and walked to the kitchen: "Your brother Su Ting understands this, I'll cook for you two first."

    "Oh."

    Jing Yuwen was lying at the door of the bedroom. This bedroom was still the same as before. It looked a lot more tidy than before. The only difference was that there was a desktop computer on his desk.

    A series of crisp sounds from the keyboard being tapped and the click of the mouse came into Jing Yuwen's ears, and his eyes moved to Su Ting's hands involuntarily. can be so flexible.

    Fifteen minutes later, the voice stopped, and Su Ting turned around: "You are here, do you know this person?"

    Jing Yuwen saw his mind just now, but now he came back. He walked into the bedroom and looked at the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks on the screen, frowning: "Isn't this Zhao Gan?"

    On the screen, Zhao Gan smiled like a big, wretched monkey.

    Jing Yuwen took a breath and smelled a smell of tobacco, which he had smelled from the moment Su Ting entered the door, but it was faint at the time, he thought he smelled it wrong, and now he is a few centimeters away from Su Ting , the taste of tobacco is getting stronger.

    Jing Yuwen asked, "Do you smoke?"

    "Ah?" Su Ting pursed the corners of his mouth: "Well, when you're upset, you can smoke a few."

    "Oh."

    Jing Yuwen glanced at Zhao Gan on the screen again and asked, "How did you do it?"

    Su Ting smiled and said in a low voice, "You only need to know who he is. Too much is not good."

    Jing Yuwen sat on the head of the bed, his butt felt soft for a while. He never realized that the bed at home was so comfortable before. He wondered: "I think you are very good, why does your company keep firing you?"

    Su Ting took a deep breath and said, "The first time was because I had just entered the society and I didn't see the company, and they closed down soon after I started. The second time, the second time, my boss stole my ideas. , I was out of breath and ran away."

    Jing Yuwen hated this kind of unfair thing the most. He got angry and said, "What are you running for? It's obviously your boss's fault, you should expose him."

    "I thought the same thing later," Su Ting suddenly lowered his head, snorted sneeringly at himself, and added, "I was fired this time because I exposed my boss."

    He looked at Jing Yuwen: "Xiaowen, I'm sorry I took up your room, but I will find a new job as soon as possible, and then move to the staff dormitory."

    Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a little sad, and he asked, "Why don't you go out and rent a house?"

    Su Ting's voice became a little heavy: "My dad is sick, and the family needs money..."

    Jing Yuwen couldn't listen anymore, he felt like he was really an asshole, he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "Brother Su Ting, I'm sorry, what I said that day was a fart, my room Stay as long as you want!"

    Su Ting smiled: "It's okay, you are still a child, cherish this time, don't be so sensible."

    In this situation, it is very much like an adult forgiving a child who has made a mistake.

    "time to eat."

    Su Yan walked in with a spatula in her hand. She saw the person on the computer screen at first sight and asked, "Why is there a picture of our class Zhao Gan here?"

    Jing Yuwen raised his head and widened his eyes: "Mom, is Zhao Gan from your class?"

    "Well, that's right," Su Yan nodded, then looked incredulous: "Is he the one who spread the rumors?"

    Su Ting said, "Aunt, this boy has posted on his mobile phone, and he has also posted on his computer. When you go to the class, ask him to show him his mobile phone. You should be able to see it."

    Su Yan blinked her eyes angrily: "Xiaowen, how did you have a grudge with him, is it because of Fan Jia?"

    Jing Yuwen explained: "He came to our school to harass Fan Jia before and was stopped by me. Then I went out to dinner yesterday and saw him harassing Fan Jia again. I even took pictures."

    With that said, Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the photo album for Su Yan to see.

    Su Yan wondered: "Who is this guy, why is he still wearing pigtails?"

    "Ah?" Jing Yuwen took back his phone and looked at it. It turned out that he had clicked the wrong photo. This one was of Xiang Siye, and he drew another one: "Wrong, this is it."

    Su Yan looked at the photo: "This Zhao Gan, I heard that he brought a group of people to stop Fan Jia on the way home. I didn't expect that he would be able to chase Fan Jia to No. 5 Middle School."

    She returned the phone to Jing Yuwen and said, "Okay, Su Ting, you two go to dinner first."

    At the dining table, Jing Yuwen asked, "Mom, what do you want to do about Zhao's work?"

    Su Yan put a chopstick of green vegetables into Jing Yuwen's bowl: "You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it."

    "Oh."

    After lunch, Su Ting immediately said, "I'll clean it up."

    Su Yan sighed softly: "Then Xiaowen, let's clean up with you."

    From complaining about Su Ting to being scolded together with Ms. Su, Jing Yuwen felt that he did something wrong and should be punished, so he accepted the job happily, because he felt guilty, so he rushed over to Su TingHalf the work done.

    After washing the dishes, Jing Yuwen sat at the dining table and turned on his mobile phone to see that Xiang Siye had already sent several messages.

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