Mr. Chinese

On the same night, He Xilang checked Moments after taking a shower, and saw an update from alumnus and photographer Zhang Jianqi.

"I was bitten by a dog tonight."

He slipped a thumbs up.

He Xilang thought of Su Yuan again, that night Su Yuan also said that he was bitten by a dog, and he thought of a piece of news he had seen before, a student was bitten by a stray dog, for a while, He Xilang didn't know this Which dog is "dog".

Because he was a little worried about Su Yuan, he even called to greet him.In the end, Su Yuan acted as if nothing had happened, and said that he would invite him to dinner on the weekend, in order to celebrate his poem being accepted by "Poetry Magazine".He Xilang nodded and said yes, but his little niece's birthday was on Saturday, and he was going home, so the two made an appointment on Sunday.

On Saturday, He Xilang came back from the cadre rest center. Before the car stopped, he saw a big man walking past him.

He Xilang: "Jin Xun Peak?"

The tall man in front turned around with a surprised expression on his face. It really was Jin Xunfeng.Seeing He Xilang's Mercedes-Benz G, Jin Xunfeng whistled, "Teacher, this car is not bad."

"Is it okay?" He Xilang was not very modest, he asked again, "Is your home here?"

Jin Xunfeng shook his head: "I can't afford to live here, so I'm here to make up lessons for you."

Only then did He Xilang take a closer look at the person. His student was wearing a yellowed white T-shirt, a pair of black sweatpants, and a pair of pull-back canvas shoes. The white canvas looked as if it had been patted, and it turned gray—the whole body revealed a poor look.

But anyway, he has a good foundation, and his clothes are covered with strong muscles. At this age, no matter how poorly dressed he is, he still looks good.

Seeing Jin Xunfeng's attire and working several jobs at the same time, He Xilang can almost guess the conditions of the student's family.

"Have you eaten yet?" He Xilang asked.Jin Xunfeng shook his head, so the two hit it off and rushed to the nearest business district to have dinner.

While waiting for the dishes, the two chatted casually.

He Xilang asked: "Do you help the students with Chinese?"

"How can it be? There are not many students who supplement Chinese these days." Jin Xunfeng shook his head, "I help them supplement mathematics and English. There are two children in their family, one is not good at mathematics and the other is very bad at English."

Jin Xunfeng took a sip of Coca-Cola and felt a little happy: "I was applying for a mathematics job, but I didn't expect them to find an English teacher and get two salaries in one afternoon. How nice it is."

"What about yourself? With so many part-time jobs, can you keep up with your studies?"

"It's okay, I haven't failed a course anyway." Jin Xunfeng didn't care too much. In order not to let his mother live with her trashy boyfriends, he started working crazily since he was in college. Go, the exam is all based on the last two weeks of assault, and I still haven't failed the subject. Occasionally, I can get a third-class scholarship if I perform well in a semester.Of course, it is not easy for him to show off this "skill" in front of the teacher.

"University is not just enough to fail a course." He Xilang shook his head, looking like he wanted to say something long-winded.

Seeing that He Xilang seemed to be trying to teach him a lesson, Jin Xunfeng was heartbroken and began to get miserable.

"Didn't I tell you that my family situation is not very good?" Jin Xunfeng lowered his eyelids and restrained his smile. Looking at it this way, this big man with a height of about 1.8 meters seemed a little fragile.

"My father passed away very early, and I was raised by my mother. But since last year, her health has been getting worse and worse. Later, she went to the hospital for an examination and found that it was stomach cancer. Although she had undergone surgery, it was not completely cured. .I also understand the principle of studying hard, but I really can't do anything about it. I can't do it without my family."

Only the last sentence of these words is true. The fact is that his mother has no idea who his father is. Anyway, he is the seed left behind by that woman when she was young.This mother also never worked, and took Jin Xunfeng, who was like a tow bottle, to various boyfriends' homes.

Jin Xunfeng hated his native family deeply. After entering junior high school, he began to compile his own family situation, single-parent family, seriously ill mother, poor financial conditions... He began to clean up for himself quietly.Coupled with his excellent academic performance, he can win a lot of favor.Jin Xunfeng glanced at He Xilang, obviously, his teacher had completely believed his words.

He Xilang was indeed a little shocked, all those preaching words were silenced.When a person's immediate basic survival is a problem, it is really difficult for you to make the other party take into account future development.For some reason, he felt a little sad.

"Is the medical expenses enough now?"

Jin Xunfeng talked nonsense: "My mother has medical insurance, and I earn four to five thousand a month from part-time jobs, which is barely enough."

"Then do you want to work in the industry or take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Go to work, I want to be independent sooner."

"Have you thought about which industry to enter, party and government agencies? Media industry? Or large private companies?"

"Hmm...haven't made up my mind yet," Jin Xunfeng frowned, "Let's see which one pays you better."

He Xilang: "Yes, the overall environment is not very good now. After all, the graduate salary of Chinese majors is not as high as that of finance and computer. In terms of stability, it is better within the system, but in terms of salary, it is better to work in a large multinational company. Markting will be much higher, but more tiring."

"Well, thank you teacher, I will think about it carefully." Jin Xunfeng nodded, smiling with crooked eyes and a small canine tooth, a standard good student appearance.

"Have you applied for financial aid?"

"No, the stipend is not much money anyway." Jin Xunfeng didn't care too much, not that he didn't like the money, but that he didn't like the presentation of the stipend very much. It was a miserable conference. What parents are seriously ill, the house in the country is broken, and they still receive the subsistence allowance...

Although he himself usually makes up random things, it's only when the situation is unavoidable.Asking him to say these things in front of the class committee and classmates is simply terrible, he might as well get an extra job.

He Xilang frowned. In fact, students from poor families should study harder, rather than relying on the temporary benefits of part-time jobs to waste their studies.In this way, even if you finally get a degree certificate, you have not acquired the knowledge that should be learned, and have not developed the habits that should be formed. It is very likely that you will struggle for survival all your life.

Some sociologists have studied why children from poor families are still poor. A large part of the reason is that they spend most of their time and energy on making a living, repeating meaningless labor every day, working long hours but not High income, and then form a vicious circle.

As a teacher and an elder, what hurts him the most is those students with great potential, but their prospects are limited by economic conditions.

He Xilang opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little hoarse: "It's not a problem to work odd jobs all the time. How about it? I'll help you pay attention recently to see if there are any suitable internships for you."

Of course, an internship is better than a part-time job. Jin Xunfeng didn't pretend this time: "Okay, thank you teacher."

The words were almost finished, and before the food was served, He Xilang took out his mobile phone to check the news.

"Waiter, is there WiFi?"

"You scan the QR code and follow the official account to get the Internet password."

He Xilang scanned it, clicked in and had a look, and there was also a "one-click confession" setting.

Probably if you fancy a customer, you can spend 30 yuan to buy a rose, ask the waiter to give it to the other party, and write a few words to strike up a conversation.Of course, there are not many people who really do this, it's too embarrassing.He Xilang shook his head, now the restaurant is really unscrupulous for marketing.

However, just as He Xilang thought so, the next moment the waiter stood in front of him with a bouquet of red roses.The purpose of launching this kind of service is to attract people's attention. The waiter probably hasn't encountered this kind of thing very often. He was so excited that his voice became louder.

"Hi sir, our store has launched a one-click confession service. These four roses are given to you by four ladies."

He Xilang took the flower and found that there was a card inside, which said "confession to the male god" in unison.As soon as he looked up, he saw four girls smiling and waving at him not far away.

This time, He Xilang recognized his students. Unlike Jin Xunfeng who skipped classes regularly, these girls were standard good students.Almost every time I take his class, I have to grab the front row, and then listen to the two classes with fiery eyes, and stare at him with a smirk from time to time.He Xilang raised his hand and greeted the other party.

Seeing He Xilang waving, several girls quickly moved over to form a table.Among them was a man with a braid, a vampire makeup, and a dark outfit.There is another wearing layers of Lolita clothing and carrying a lace umbrella, like a European nobleman.

"You guys are really dressed up..." He Xilang held back for a long time before he could say, "It's quite distinctive."

"Teacher, we are going to the comic exhibition," said the girl dressed as Lolita. "I came here to eat after I came back, and it turned out to be okay! I didn't expect to meet the teacher!"

Then several girls looked at Jin Xunfeng in unison, their eyes coincidently filled with accusations.Damn, why can Jin Xunfeng have dinner with the teacher!Don't call us yet!Engage in differential treatment!

Under the pressure of the four people, Jin Xunfeng took a sip of the sweet soup without fear.

The study committee member Xu Qiandeng and Jin Xunfeng are high school classmates. She didn't know anything about Two-dimensional, but this time she was dragged away by her roommate. She was a little reluctant when she went, but she didn't expect to meet the male god Hexi now. Lang.Of course she is happy, but!But sitting across from the male god was his deadly rival, Jin Xunfeng!

Xu Qiandeng and Jin Xunfeng's Liangzi were married in the third year of high school. Everyone knew that Jin Xunfeng was a scumbag, and he had been known as a "scumbag" since middle school.In the third year of high school, Jin Xunfeng and Xu Qiandeng's best friend were together, but they broke up after two months because there were other more beautiful girls who confessed to Jin Xunfeng.

At that time, it coincided with the college entrance examination, and she was frustrated in love, so her best friend filled a foreign university in a fit of anger.

But what I didn't expect was that she was in the same major as Jin Xunfeng by mistake, and Jin Xunfeng continued to change girlfriends crazily by relying on his good looks.

Seeing Jin Xunfeng's various dislikes, Xu Qiandeng couldn't help ridiculing, "Hey, the little heavenly king who skipped classes didn't accompany his girlfriend?"

Jin Xunfeng said lightly: "We just broke up."

"That girl is so beautiful that she can't keep you?" Xu Qiandeng was very emotional, "I really don't understand, how can there be people like you who are promiscuous at a young age in the world."

Jin Xunfeng was also very emotional: "I don't quite understand why there are people like you in the world who are in their twenties and haven't dated yet."

Xu Qiandeng said angrily, "I've eaten your rice? What does it matter to you that I haven't been in a relationship?"

Jin Xunfeng smiled and said, "I'm eating your rice again? What does it matter to you that I often change girlfriends?"

Xu Qiandeng was at a loss for words, and lost this round.

Several roommates who watched the whole process looked at each other in blank disbelief. Xu Qiandeng, who was always articulate and thoughtful, unexpectedly performed abnormally this time and lost in talking.

You know, Xu Qiandeng has never been a fuel-efficient lamp.She once wrote an email of thousands of words to her crazy suitor, citing scriptures and allusions, her writing skills were brilliant, and she didn't touch a single dirty word, but she scolded him bloody.

Later, that email was dug up by a good person, and it has been popular on the school forum until now. As a model of text whipping corpses, student Xu Qiandeng has become a legend.For example, if you look at a dog from a distance, you can see Zhang Hongshuo up close; this man is ugly, and he really looks like Zhang Hongshuo.

In the hearts of Xu Qiandeng and his roommates, the mouth-watering Xu Qiandeng has always been invincible. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Jin Xunfeng had the upper hand this time.

Xu Qiandeng was also very aggrieved, took out his phone and tapped.The next moment, a WeChat message popped up on Jin Xunfeng's phone.

"Sooner or later, the dick will rot!" Xu Qiandeng sent, so straightforward that he even forgot to use rhetoric, which shows that he has become angry from embarrassment.

Without even blinking, Jin Xunfeng exited the WeChat interface, and continued to smile at He Xilang like a normal person.

Xu Qiandeng was unhappy, but since He Xilang couldn't express it directly here, his expression was not to mention awkward.

It's a pity that Xu Qiandeng's roommates didn't know the turmoil in her heart at all, and began to drag He Xilang to ask for a group photo, and the sulking Xu Qiandeng was thrown aside like this.So much so that, when Xu Qiandeng found a photo of his roommate and He Xilang in Moments, he exploded.Even that rotten guy at Jin Xun Peak!Why is she the only one who doesn't have a photo with the teacher! !