Sixty or seventy square meters, and the monthly rent is only a few hundred yuan.
In fact, according to Fangzheng's original plan, he wanted to open a temporary room for Zhuge Hong in a hotel for a few days, but Zhuge Hong was only 16 years old after all.
When he went to open a room with her, no matter what the reason he told the front desk, the other party would never believe it, and in the end there would even be some very negative effects.
So the man had no choice but to rent a house for Zhuge Hong and pay a deposit of half a year.
The little girl sat down on the edge of the bed in the new house, with her legs crossed, her braids swaying with the small movements of her left and right fingers.
"Mr. Fang, I will definitely pay you back the rent money in the future."
Fangzheng leaned against the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, the lighter creaked twice and failed to ignite.
In the end, he simply gave up and just stared at the little girl sitting on the bed.
“Money is a small thing..”
When she was in the infirmary this morning, Zhuge Hong told Fang Zheng all the reasons why she didn't sleep last night.
The reason is also very jaw-dropping. Zhuge Hong is a single-parent family, and her mother passed away when she was very young.
And Zhuge Hong's father was actually very honest in the three years after Zhuge Hong's mother passed away.
Later, for some unknown reason, the man inexplicably began to indulge himself, messing around with women, bringing many young women to his house almost every night.
Zhuge Hong didn't understand it when she was a child, but she only knew that her aunt was often a guest at home, and she felt uncomfortable.
Then it grew bigger and bigger as I got younger.
She gradually understood what her father and these older sisters were doing in the room.
As for last night, it was because Zhuge Hong's father had so much fun with an aunt he brought back.
She couldn't listen to it at all in the bedroom, so she went out of the house for a walk in anger, and stayed outside all night.
That's why he turned pale in the classroom this morning.
Fangzheng frowned and said, "Is your dad at home today?"
Zhuge Hong shook his head: "If he was here yesterday, he should be on a business trip today. His company needs to travel frequently, but even if Dad comes back, he will basically bring a new aunt home."
Zhuge Hong lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to go back to that place..."
Fangzheng sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Zhuge Hong's father, thinking he was going to visit his home to ask what was going on.
In the end, the other party refused to accept him, and Fang Zheng had no choice.
He looked at the newly rented room: "Although this place is a bit small, it's okay if you live alone, and if you go out from this community, you will be across the road from my home. Don't you have my mobile phone number?"
Zhuge Hong nodded.
"It's already been saved."
Fang Zheng took off the cigarette in his hand: "If you have anything to do, call me, the teacher. I will contact your father later, and then I will discuss it with him on the sidelines. If there is nothing else, you should go to bed early, and the teacher will go to bed first." gone back."
Zhuge Hong seemed to be struggling with something, but nodded again after a while.
Before Fangzheng left, he tried the doors and windows of this house, and the quality was good. The main reason is that this place is also close to the police station, and it is also one intersection away, so the accidents are quite small.
On the contrary, just when Fangzheng opened the door and was about to leave, Zhuge Hong sat up from the bed suddenly, and she said to Fangzheng very aggrieved, "Teacher Fang, today is my birthday, can you stay with me for a while? "
Fang Zheng looked back at Zhuge Hong's pitiful appearance, and repeated what the girl said just now: "Today is your birthday?"
The little girl nodded her head.
Fangzheng sighed thoughtfully, and frowned: "Here... that student Zhuge Hong, what kind of cake do you like?"
Zhuge Hong suddenly had a smile, and said lightly: "Fruit flavor."
"You wait for me here for a while, I'll go downstairs and I'll be right back."
Zhuge Hong smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Teacher Fang."
Fangzheng also smiled at him, and then the man went out and went downstairs to find a nearby cake shop, where he bought a strawberry cake.
Fangzheng stood at the door of the cake shop with a cake in his hand, smacked his lips, and took out his mobile phone to call Squad Leader Yang.
"Hello Yang Yibiao?"
Yang Yibiao was surprised that Fangzheng called.
"Teacher Fang? What's the matter, you called me suddenly?"
Fangzheng said: "It must be something, I want to ask if you have time now, if so, help me ask the classmates..."
...
After Fangzheng said something to Yang Yibiao, he hung up the phone, and continued to slowly return to the place where Zhuge Hong rented the house, carrying the cake.
Going upstairs, Fangzheng knocked on the door.
"Classmate Zhuge Hong?"
The little girl in the room immediately ran over happily to open the door for the man.
"Teacher Fang, are you back?"
Fangzheng raised his hand holding the cake and said with a smile.
"I bought you a cake."
The little girl's eyes sparkled.
The two found a table and sat down with two benches facing each other. Fangzheng took apart the cake and inserted the candles one by one.
Summer nights are very long, even though it is almost eight o'clock, the sky is still not completely dark, Fang Zheng took out a lighter and lit candles one by one.
"Student Zhuge Hong has always been the cutest girl in our class, and she will be even cuter in the future. Make a wish."
Zhuge Hong hummed, made a wish with both hands, and sat on the small bench.
The girl closed her eyes, and opened them after she didn't know what wish she had tacitly granted.
But Fang Zheng was no longer the only one in front of him. The students from Class [-], Grade [-] sneaked into the room without knowing what, and they all came!
Yang Yibiao, Yan Qingya, Yu Jing, Shang Dongfang...all familiar figures stood behind Fangzheng, carrying presents they bought on the way just now.
Zhuge Hong froze for a moment, then heard everyone shouting in unison:
"Happy birthday, Zhuge Hong!"
...
The boys opened the firework cannons one by one, while the girls applauded Zhuge Hong.
This cute girl with braids suddenly had red eyes and smiled with her mouth pursed.
"Everyone, why are you here?"
Yang Yibiao said: "It was Teacher Fang who called me just now, saying that it was your birthday. After we found out about the news, we hurried over!"
Yan Qingya straightened her plump chest, and raised a hand: "Dangdang! We even bought you a present! Happy birthday, Zhuge Hong!"
"Clean and elegant.."
"I brought it too!" Shang Dongfang held up the gift in his hand: "But I came in a hurry, maybe the gift is not very good, Zhuge Hong, do you like headbands?"
Suddenly there was no sound in the room, Ding Peng sighed, and glanced at Shang Dongfang: "How can there be a gift to say that!"
Shang Dongfang was confused: "Ah? I can't say it, so what should I do now..."
The students in the class looked at each other one by one, and then they all burst out laughing. They didn't care about this little episode at all, and hurriedly gave their gifts to Zhuge Hong.
Fangzheng also took out a penguin doll tied with a colored ribbon from his pocket and put it on the table. It was bought at the nearby store when he just bought a cake.
In an instant, the small room with tens of square meters was filled with laughter and laughter.
Chapter 211 Torture
A party for 16 year olds is not the same as a party for 30 year olds.
Fangzheng and the students in the class were drinking and eating snacks, and played around until after nine o'clock in the evening. Everyone cleaned up before going back to their respective homes.
Jiang Xiyao called Fangzheng midway and asked him what he was doing today and didn't come back so late.
After learning about the situation, the woman also consciously did not bother.
It's just that when Fangzheng returned home after the party, he found Jiang Xiyao sitting on the sofa as if using a laptop to handle work.
The woman was holding a mobile phone at the moment, and a familiar man's voice came from it.
"The sister has nothing else to do, so I'll hang up first. You go to bed early tonight."
Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "I know Xiao Kai, you should go to bed earlier."
After the conflict in the company during the day, Jiang Xiyao was actually a little uneasy today, but just now Jiang Chengkai suddenly called Jiang Xiyao to apologize.
He said that he was in a bad mood in the office today, so he got angry and scolded Fang Zheng, and now he is calling to apologize to Jiang Xiyao.
When the woman heard what the other party said, she naturally had to give it up. After all, she also slapped Jiang Chengkai because she was angry during the day.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiyao turned her head to see Fangzheng returning home with a relaxed smile on her face.
"Are you back honey?"
Fangzheng hummed when he heard a woman's voice: "I'm back, was Vice President Jiang calling you just now?"
Jiang Xiyao saw that Fangzheng's body was somewhat dirty, as if some cream and water stains had accidentally stained his clothes during the party.
Just stood up from the sofa, walked to Fang, and took the coat he took off.
"Well, I chatted with Xiao Kai, why did you play with the students so late today?"
Fangzheng pursed his lips and said, "Something went wrong with a female student's family. I rented a house for her. It happened to be her birthday today, so all the students in the class gathered together."
"You rented her a house?"
The woman took Fang Zheng's clothes to the washing machine on the balcony.
"Yes, it's quite a troublesome thing to say, but it's not a big problem, so it's easy to solve."
Jiang Xiyao let out a long sigh with a smile, put away her clothes and walked back to the living room.
"Are you a head teacher too conscientious? Sometimes I wonder if you were my head teacher back then."
Fangzheng stared at Jiang Xiyao: "Then we two can be together in advance?"
"No!" She gave Fang Zheng a blank look: "I mean, if I were your student, maybe my temperament would become a little gentler. As for whether we will be together..."
Her tone was harsher: "Who else do you want to marry besides me?!"
She came to Fangzheng's side like a royal sister, and rarely regained her arrogant appearance in the company.
She crossed her arms and stared at the person in front of her: "Leaving me alone at home tonight, someone really feels sorry for it!"
Fangzheng groaned, with an innocent face on his face: "When we called just now, I seemed to have asked you if you wanted to come? You didn't need to say that at the time."
The woman's expression was weird. She didn't want to go because Jiang Chengkai was in a bad mood at the time, but Jiang Chengkai just made a phone call and the woman felt much more comfortable at the moment, so she was naturally not convinced.
"No matter! Anyway, you have to make it up to me."
The woman took her boyfriend's hand and went to the bedroom on her own.
"Miss Jiang, come here again? It's very torturous whether you can kiss or not."
"Then it's none of my business, you asked for it if you didn't go home!"
Women don't let men touch them, but every time they make men excited on certain special days, it's thanks to Fang Zheng's good willpower.
Or just such a icy fairy Chang'e wrapping her neck around her neck all day long, kissing you with her moist lips, which are softly wrapped around you.
She also used her slender jade fingers to caress the muscles on your stomach from time to time.
May I ask, who can resist being so seduced by her?
Fangzheng really wanted to say, "Thanks to you, you met me."
However, Jiang Xiyao's ability to dismantle tricks is not weak. If Fang Zheng really dared to say that, she also answered:
"If it weren't for you, I might never do such a thing in my life."
Jiang Xiyao knows that Fangzheng respects her very much, so every time she sees the other party's uncomfortable appearance, she also enjoys it. After all, she can only restrain a man before marriage. As for after marriage, women don't even dare to think about it.
The next day, Fangzheng went to school for class, and this time, Zhuge Hong's complexion had obviously improved.
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