"He will be funny, play tricks and pretend to be stupid, and be filial to his parents. Although he opens a mountain farm to sell stones, drinks and plays cards to be a hooligan, he looks quite appetizing."

"Then why don't you agree? It's very good."

"I'm not horny enough to find any wild donkey as a boyfriend."

Teacher Jiang laughed so hard.

"A stalker is always looking for a sense of presence. If he refuses, he won't listen. If he rolls his eyes, he says I wink. If I beat him, he calls domestic violence. If I ignore him, he can talk for a long time To entertain myself, I wanted to ask him what attracted him, can I change it? But he said he had a crush on me for seven or eight years, and I couldn't afford to provoke him."

"How wonderful, if you want to chase you, you will never be able to catch up."

"I get a headache when I see him, I'm so annoying."

"Your social phobia needs to be treated."

Fang Zheng snorted and glanced at Mr. Jiang contemptuously.

"It's as if you don't have social anxiety!"

"But I'm better than you, how well I play with children! You are neither liked by adults nor children."

"I don't like being surrounded by people!"

"Isn't that a long time ago? You still have a psychological shadow?"

Teacher Jiang asked cautiously, and Fang Zheng paused.He picked up the paintbrush and made a stroke on the back of his hand.

"What are you asking? You are not going to participate in the autumn art exhibition? Don't hurry up and draw your picture!"

"There are people in my family who I can't draw, when are you leaving!"

Teacher Jiang drove Fang Zheng out.

Fang Zheng raised his chin, snorted, and glanced at Teacher Jiang contemptuously.

"Jiang Xiaobai, don't forget, I am your benefactor!"

Teacher Jiang, Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai are very depressed. Why does he have a name of wine?

Xu Haodong is such a smart person, he never left at all.

Fang Zheng, this person is not someone who can make friends casually, in the local language, he is too lonely.

He walks alone, he is cold and arrogant, he can't get along with anyone, others don't understand what he says, and he doesn't care to listen to what others say.

So it's not easy to have a friend. Fang Zheng can't leave the local area in a fit of anger and go to a big city. If he had this idea, why did he come back?

It was also Xu Haodong who knew that Mr. Jiang was Fang Zheng's friend, so he stayed here waiting to see if Fang Zheng was here.

Following along the way, sneaking to Mr. Jiang's downstairs, Xu Haodong saw Fang Zheng sitting by the window of the ivy, leaning lazily with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xu Haodong clenched his fist hard, that's great, let's just say hard work pays off.

This means going to find Fang Zheng, knocking on the door, calling out Fang Zheng, and taking him back.

Where to go, go home, where do you live outside, I don't know if I'm worried about you at home.

I was about to go, but I couldn’t, and I took my feet back again.

Why did Fang Zheng run away?I gnawed on him myself, which made him anxious.No matter how forcefully you pull Fang Zheng back, he will probably be beaten to death by Fang Zheng today.

We must adopt a roundabout tactic.

Anyway, knowing that he is here, it is enough to keep an eye on him every day, and it is enough not to let him run further.

With food, drink and a place to live, Xu Haodong is a little relieved that he can't go hungry without sunbathing. It seems that Fang Zheng is not stupid, he didn't follow the overwhelming pursuit of soul and freedom like those poets and artists!

Fang Zheng had food, drink and shelter, and Xu Haodong set up camp opposite Fang Zheng. He lived and ate in the car, and held up a telescope to look at the window every day.

Those who knew that he was waiting for them, those who didn't know thought it was some plainclothes policeman following him.

Fang Zheng didn't know what was going on downstairs. He didn't go out every day, leaning against the window to smoke and draw pictures by the window.

When it rained, Jiang Xiaobai's plastic body was honorably sacrificed. After the children got home from class, it rained, and he couldn't get up the next day.Seeing that he was sick with a fever and struggling to get up to teach the children, Fang Zheng slapped Jiang Xiaobai on the bed, and he went to class instead of Jiang Xiaobai.

Surrounded by more than a dozen children aged five to ten, Fang Zheng felt that this was not a human job, and finally get out of class was over.

After three days of class for Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai's fever disappeared. Fang Zheng saw Jiang Xiaobai stealing something when he came back from get out of class.

"I want to go back."

Fang Zheng endured the headache of being noisy by the children and found that Xiaobai was lazy when he returned home, and he wanted to go back no matter what.He didn't tidy up the easel either, but he picked up his clothes and was about to go out.

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