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Zhou Lan returned to the small private room when the sun was at its highest point.
"Sister." Seeing Teacher Zhou, her eyes turned red instantly.
"Xiao Lan." Teacher Zhou reached out to support Zhou Lan who was limp on the ground, and the two sisters hugged each other and cried bitterly.
It's not because of the fear of the past two days, but because of the bloody scars uncovered by this incident.
When the two of them had cried enough, Teacher Zhou let go of Zhou Lan in her arms. With tears in her eyes, she realized that Zhou Lan had passed out. She shook Zhou Lan's shoulder and panicked: "Xiao Lan? Xiao Lan¡ª¡ª"
Song Fengchen said, "It's okay, she just fell asleep because she was too tired."
No, it¡¯s okay to have emotional ups and downs, plus I didn¡¯t close my eyes for two days and two nights in a row, it¡¯s pretty good to be able to persist until now.
With difficulty, Zhou Lan was helped onto the bed. Teacher Zhou slumped on the edge of the bed, panting heavily, with a tired face, she reached out and wiped the hot sweat on her forehead, as if she remembered something, she looked up at Song Fengchen, stood up immediately Standing up, the excitement was beyond words: "Mr. Song, thank you so much today"
As she said that, she looked up out of the window, "It's already noon, Song Fengchen must be hungry too, I remember that there seems to be a new Moscow restaurant opened on the street not far from here, otherwise, where should we go for a light meal How about it?"
Hearing what she said, Song Fengchen touched his stomach and felt a little hungry. He nodded, "That's fine."
? Xu Shujian was not here. He was full of classes today and had to ask for leave for Teacher Zhou, so he went back to school early in the morning.
When we arrived at the restaurant, Teacher Zhou ordered two set meals worth three yuan. This is the most expensive set meal here, which is equivalent to the five-day meal expenses of an ordinary college student in Beijing University. After thinking about it, she ordered an extra black set meal for Song Fengchen. caviar.
Song Fengchen clearly saw the flash of pain in her eyes when she paid the money, and looking at her and Zhou Lan's simple clothes, it was obvious that life was relatively tight.
He has a bottom line in his heart.
After lunch, Song Fengchen said goodbye. Teacher Zhou immediately took out one hundred yuan from his pocket and was about to stuff it into Song Fengchen's pocket. This was the salary she just received yesterday.
"It's really not necessary. I just did it with a little effort. The lunch just now cost Mr. Zhou a lot. I really can't accept this" Song Fengchen refused, he was not short of this money.
Song Fengchen had already talked about this, and in the public, it was not decent to gossip, Teacher Zhou could only take the money back, and then thanked him without mentioning it.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he got home. After working for so long, Song Fengchen was also sleepy, so he didn't think about going back to school, took a shower, got on the bed and fell asleep.
It was already evening when I woke up again.
He reached out and grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his face, and with a light pull, the owner of the hand fell directly into his arms, followed by a touch of warmth on the corner of his mouth: "It's time to eat."
Song Fengchen closed his eyes and hummed twice, "What kind of food did you cook?"
Probably because he just woke up, his voice is deep, thick and magnetic, half hoarse and half gentle.
Xu Shujian rubbed her ears, her heart felt slightly hot. This heat spread from Tianling Gai to the small flagpole.
"Pancakes, fat sausages in a dry pot, pan-fried saury, preserved egg tofu" Xu Shujian made up his voice, "Octopus tendrils fried in sauce."
The pancakes made by Xu Shujian are delicious and soft. Fat sausage is his favorite. He bought the saury the day before yesterday, and they cost four or two pieces. Pollution, not to mention overfishing, so the price of saury is very cheap, similar to the price of ordinary pond fish, 40 cents a catty.
There are also hairy crabs, which are only 80 cents a catty. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. At that time, Zheng Dehui and the others can be invited to eat crabs at home, Song Fengchen thought imaginatively.
However, octopus, um, octopus?
Song Fengchen opened his eyes suddenly, and then met Xu Shujian's flickering gaze.
When he understood, the corners of his lips curved, he leaned forward and kissed the corners of Xu Shujian's lips, and said with a light smile, "You want it?"
Xu Shujian coughed lightly, pursed the corners of her lips, did not speak, but her eyes were fixed on Song Fengchen.
Song Fengchen was also a little moved immediately, and simply put his arms around his waist, turned over, pressed the person under him, and groped in with his left hand along the hem of the person under him: "That's a good relationship."
The meat delivered to your door, don't eat it for nothing!
Early the next morning, Song Fengchen went to Capital University with Xu Shujian as usual.
After separating from Xu Shujian, he found the classroom with ease. The moment he entered, the noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and dozens of pairs of contemptuous, disgusted or exploring eyes swept over him.
Even a fool knew that something was wrong with this scene, Song Fengchen paused, then raised his feet and continued to walk towards his seat.
Just when he was about to sit down, a strange voice suddenly came from in front of him: "You said what's wrong with our Capital University. It's the highest university in the country. Why do you eat all kinds of smelly things?"
Another person said: "Actually, we can't blame the school. Auditors. They have money. They can buy teachers. Even if they don't have to take the college entrance examination, they can still sit with us."
"hehe¡¡"
Hearing these undisguised mocking words, Song Fengchen frowned slightly, but he didn't want to raise his head, and met a familiar face, he raised his eyebrows: "He Zibo?"
He Zibo was one of the few drowning teenagers rescued by his predecessor's parents.
He remembered that when his predecessor was kicked out by the He family, He Zibo had just entered junior high school, and it was said that his grades were a mess, but he did not expect that he would be admitted to Capital University after not seeing him for a few years.
He Zibo smiled coldly at him, the provocation couldn't be more obvious.
Just at this moment, a young man with a flat cut came in, and he shouted: "Song Fengchen, the dean asked you to go to his office."
"Understood." Song Fengchen responded, turned his head to look at the triumphant He Zibo, and probably guessed what happened.
He Zibo mouth-shaped: "I hope you will like the gift I gave you."
Song Fengchen's face remained unchanged, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he lifted his feet and walked out.
Knocking on the door of the dean's office, only to find that Xu Shujian was there.
The dean of the foreign language department is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is one of the few people in the school who knows Xu Shujian's identity, so he naturally has a scale in his heart.
He beckoned the two of them to sit down, poured tea again, and then said: "The reason for inviting the two of you to come here today is for one thing."
With that said, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Song Fengchen.
Song Fengchen took it, unfolded it, and found that it was a big-character poster, and the accused was Song Fengchen.
The article was very long, impassioned, and full of appeal. It directly criticized Song Fengchen as a social scum and a scum of Beijing University.
There are two reasons.
First, Song Fengchen obtained the qualification as an auditor by bribing Xu Shujian, as witnessed by witnesses.
Second: Song Fengchen used to be a well-known loafer in ten miles and eight villages, stealing chickens and dogs is no problem, even the money he used to bribe Xu Shujian was stolen from others.
Song Fengchen handed the big-character poster in his hand to Xu Shujian, and then heard the dean continue to say: "This big-character poster is almost all over the small half of the school. Now things are a bit big, and the students are young and energetic. The emotions are quite agitated, so I asked the two of you to come here, just to discuss a more appropriate solution with the two of you."
Xu Shujian put down the poster and only said: "Song Fengchen is my husband."
The dean's mind moved slightly. This sentence alone can explain a lot of problems. At least Song Fengchen obtained the qualification of auditor by bribing Xu Shujian. Can he fancy a bastard? Can the old man of the Xu family tolerate a second-rate son as his grandson-in-law?
Then the second point is naturally self-defeating.
In this way, Xu Shujian's recommendation of Song Fengchen to enter Beijing University as an auditor can only be regarded as seeking personal gain by power, no, it is not right, if Song Fengchen's homework can be as good as Zhou Lan, then it is not called using power for personal gain, it is called embezzlement without avoiding relatives.
"As for sneaking around¡ª" Song Fengchen calmed down and briefly talked about the grievances and grievances between his predecessor and the He family.
"That's it," the dean didn't expect that this big-character poster would pull out so many things, especially for He Zibo, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted. He said in a vibrating voice: "You two, please rest assured that the school will definitely give you justice in this matter."
"Then thank you Dean."
After leaving the office, Xu Shujian looked sideways at Song Fengchen, pursed her lips and said, "Sorry!"
If he hadn't forced Song Fengchen to come here as an auditor, maybe such a bad thing wouldn't have happened.
Once this matter got out, no matter how it was handled, Song Fengchen's reputation would be affected.
After all, although the bribery is fake, it is true that he was once a gangster.
"What are you talking about?" Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, Song Fengchen held his hand: "Not to mention that this matter is beyond your control. It just so happens that I also want to take advantage of this matter to clean up He Zibo." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Sp; .¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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