self-control scale

Even if the person who touched the child's thigh didn't let Luo Zijun know, Xu Chen didn't let him feel better in the end. After returning home from the police station, he just made a phone call to the scumbag's work unit and the education bureau.I heard that that person is actually a teacher, a primary school teacher, and it is said that this is not his first crime. This person has a little background in his family, and he has had similar incidents before, and finally used money to suppress it.

This time I wanted to use the money for personal gain, but I didn't expect to encounter a problem.

"Money?" Xu Chen laughed on the phone, "I'll pay double."

"I'm double!" Li Liang raised his hand aside.

"Follow! I follow ten times on behalf of my brother." Xu Zhiyuan bit his pen at the side and stretched his teeth and claws, but Li Liang kicked him under the table.

"Our Dudu family has nothing else, and there are so many rich uncles. If you can't keep the hand that takes advantage of him, then leave the job to me."

Xu Chen sneered on the phone, and sneered at the negotiation conditions proposed there: "I advise you to accept it, after all, I am still a civilized person, and find someone else, ha ha."

Now Xu Chen was a little thankful that the child stopped him at that time. Xu Chen calmed down and thought about it later. Fortunately, Lao Luo didn't know about it.

At this moment, Teacher Luo on the other side of the mountain knew nothing about what was happening.

The time in the mountains is very long. There is no Internet, no mobile phone, no TV, and even few books that I brought with me. Apart from having classes with the children every day, the rest of the time can only be spent on the vast mountains and the clear moonlight. misses his kid.

He left in a hurry, and didn't even bring the tea making tools that he usually kept with him, so he was in a hurry.

The mobile phone can't be repaired for the time being, and the phone number of the Academic Affairs Office can't be called casually, so he can only look through the small notebook he carries with him every day.

This stack of tattered things is said to be a book, but in fact it is a lot of scraps of paper, handmade paper, and waste newspapers pasted together. On it are things that children have scribbled since they were young. Some of them are used to practice hands. In some diaries, he picked up a piece of paper on a whim and scribbled on it.

Usually children often run up to him to show off after finishing their creations, asking him if he is okay. Teacher Luo reads it carefully every time, and then draws a big red flower, or approves a five-pointed star, and the children are very happy, but this It is limited to when the child shows it to him. Generally, Mr. Luo will never take the initiative to search for the child's privacy.

Except on the day before leaving, he saw that book on the children's desk, and suddenly became obsessed with it, stuffed it into his bag and took it away together with the doll that Dudu was sleeping with.

He flipped through the pages, and most of the things in the stack were graffiti. Children drew very interestingly. When he was young, he created abstractions. Most of them were travel in spring, summer, autumn and winter, or the future home of him and Lao Luo, or just a few ordinary friends. Come play the scene.

A little later, the child will be full of pictures and texts, and suddenly draw several pages of things from the old house.

Wells, jujube trees, ginkgo, plum blossoms... and two young people looking at each other under the plum tree, several scenes that are too concrete, the children never mentioned it to Teacher Luo at all.

There is still more than a month left for the inspection and guidance. Originally, there was a place in the team for Mr. Luo to go back once. Later, a boy in their team who was preparing for the postgraduate study suddenly received a letter from his family saying that something was urgent. The quota is amazing.

But before the man left, Luo Zijun broke some plum blossoms and asked him to take them there.

The flowers are top fresh.Teacher Luo brought it back from the mountains early in the morning.

The weather in the mountains is cold, and there is a temperature difference of more than ten degrees from where he used to live. When I went out for a walk, I saw plum blossoms blooming on the mountainside. Appearing, it actually made Lao Luo feel a strong sense of intimacy in his heart.

He has been thinking about bringing some back to the child, so that he can put them in a vase at home for a long time.

The boy saw him sigh, so he asked casually: "Teacher, you've been moaning and feeling out of your mind recently, are you in a relationship?"

Luo Zijun froze, neither saying yes nor no, pretending to hit him on the head.

Is it love?In fact, he didn't know that last time, he left two ugly and deadly paintings vaguely, and then disappeared, ah, and the flowers he gave later, which can be regarded as a relatively cryptic confession of a literary and artistic young man.

I don't know if the child forgives him for leaving without saying goodbye, if he forgives, if he understands what he means and what he thinks in his heart.

Luo Zijun is a bit self-deprecating. As he gets older, he doesn’t act like a fool when he was young. He has less and less courage to go all the way to the dark. He will look forward and backward, and think a lot. Strictly speaking, there is Sometimes it is not as brave as his little things.

The boy ignored him in a daze, looked at the crudely packaged plum blossoms in his hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "I can take this belt, I'm afraid the flowers will rot when I go back."

Teacher Luo laughed: "It doesn't matter, just a bald fork is fine, just give it to him."

"Okay." The boy waved his hand: "Is there anything else to bring?"

Luo Zijun looked at the flowers and said, "Please tell him something for me, just tell the truth without embellishing it. He has a good temper."

Teacher Luo said that the child has a good temper, and the boy believed it.After returning, the man contacted the child according to the phone number Luo Zijun had given him, and asked him to come and pick up the things.Because of the lessons learned last time, Du Chengyi became ten times more vigilant towards the so-called "Luo Zijun's colleagues and Luo Zijun's friends". He asked the man to put the things in the guard room to get them himself.

The boy spent a long time talking and talking but couldn't persuade him, so he could only half-compromise: "Then I'll wait for you in the guard room."

Only then did the child agree to meet him. The boy was miserable. This child was different from what Mr. Luo said. Who said he was "gentle, polite, and understanding?" The child talked to me on the phone for ten minutes, before and after. There are no more than [-] words in total, and they are all written by him alone. If it weren't for the response at the other end, he almost thought that the poor signal in the mountains would spread the infection to the city.

The two stood at the door of the security room, looking at each other speechlessly, embarrassed from toes to hair, the security uncle was holding chrysanthemum tea and pinching Erlang's legs, watching this year's bitter drama with relish.

The boy couldn't stand it any longer, he stuffed something into the child's hand and said, "" Teacher Luo asked me to bring you a sentence, there is no signal on the mobile phone in the mountainous area, let you take the exam well. "

The child stared at the plum blossom in his hand for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and stared at him again for a long time, his eyes suddenly turned red.This made the boy feel a little nervous. He didn't know what he did to touch this ancestor's scales. When Mr. Luo found out later, he wouldn't be beaten to death.

The boy carefully tried to repeat the words again, and after seeing his reaction, the child said "hmm" and turned his eyes lightly.

"Hey, don't believe it, it's true. In this damn place, every time I want to receive my wife's broken WeChat messages, I have to climb up to a big rock at the east end, adjust the angle, and hold the phone like this, so that the signal is barely broken. There is a grid, but it can only receive letters, if you want to send it, it will be a miracle if you can succeed once out of ten times."

The child pursed his lips: "Well, I believe it."

Not only did he believe it, but the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he felt comfortable all over.As soon as I was in a good mood, I said two more words.

The boy felt that it was almost done, and hurried to slip away: "Then I'm leaving, I'm still in a hurry to help him fix his phone."

The child grabbed him and stuffed the beautifully packaged box that was prepared last time: "Please, help me bring this to him."

"what?"

"His... next month's birthday, bring me a happy birthday. If possible... please... help him cook a bowl of noodles, he can't cook."

The noodles cooked by Mr. Luo seemed to be soaked in plain water, and the taste was absolutely amazing.

When he came out of school, the child suddenly regretted that he left too hastily. He knew that he should have caught that person just now and asked him more about Mr. Luo, about the car accident, how he lived there, how he ate, What's the weather like, and whether he thinks about himself, he has a lot of questions about his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and he wants to know, all of which can only be held in his heart.

Calculated that he was going to take the senior high school entrance examination next month, Dudu felt an indelible loss in his heart.

After strolling around the street, he felt that he had no appetite, so he bought some vegetables and went home to make soup and rice to deal with it. As he walked, he always felt that there was a line of sight behind him that was always following him, so he quickly and slowly Tried several times, it really does.

In order not to startle the snake, he pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces, and the person behind him also stopped, and the child recited "one, two, three" in his heart, and suddenly he started to gallop forward, passing through the vegetable field he was familiar with like an arrow, and headed to the back. Drilling through the bushes, he disappeared directly into the old iron gate in disrepair at the edge of the community.

This door was discovered a long time ago when Luo Zijun took him for a walk. It was covered with rust stains hidden behind the bushes, and when it was pushed lightly, it made a creaking sound. It was so old that even the property owner probably forgot that there was such a door.

At a critical moment, he saved the child again.

The child was so familiar with that sight, the nightmare like a poisonous snake, now entangled again, with a sense of resentment and malice.The child didn't dare to delay for a second, and called Xu Chen while running, and then took the elevator to the eleventh floor, then took the stairs and rushed home in one breath, locking himself behind him.

Xu Chen and Li Liang soon came and called the police again.

"You come back with us, it's too dangerous here." Xu Chen said while helping the child pack his things.

He was referring to the fact that he notified the person's school and the Education Bureau a while ago, and heard that not only did he be expelled, but his teacher qualification certificate was also revoked, which means that although this person will be spared from prison , But I can never be a teacher again for the rest of my life.

This is a devastating blow to those who graduated from normal school, but who can blame it is their own fault.

Now I am afraid that he will retaliate. On the one hand, he is not reconciled to fetching water from a bamboo basket, and on the other hand, he loses his wife and loses his strength. Naturally, he wants to spread all his grievances on the child. This time he took the opportunity , I am afraid it is not as simple as rubbing a few times.

"Don't be afraid of accidents, just in case, and you are about to take the high school entrance examination. Every day is the key. We have to guard against it. At least until Lao Luo comes back, I have to protect you."

What Xu Chen said was reasonable, but Du Chengyi couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"Okay." He said, "I'll go with you."

Ten minutes later, the bodyguards sent by Nian Chaoyun escorted them home safely. Although Xu Chen repeatedly insisted that they should not be troubled, the old man still insisted on letting those people stay around their home in batches at different times.Even if you can't catch people, it's okay to be able to bluff people.

In terms of vigilance, Boss Nian is indeed a professional veteran of the entertainment industry.