Jing Book

Not long after the summer vacation, the National Day holiday came. When the school started, the hearts of the students were wild. It was not easy for the teachers to take it back.But the students taught by Zhang Jingshu were an exception. As long as it was Zhang Jingshu's class, their minds would usually stay on Zhang Jingshu for a while. Of course, the effect was no different from other classes, and they didn't stop at learning anyway.

Zhang Jingshu is now a prominent figure in the school. It is basically impossible to keep a low profile. Everywhere there are crowds of people secretly watching. Zhang Jingshu is used to being treated like a monkey. As long as the pointing fingers don’t poke him on the back , he also pretended not to know.

Sister Liu was the first and only person who had heard Zhang Jingshu's personal explanation. She thought she knew the cause and effect better, so she volunteered to be Zhang Jingshu's bodyguard. A malicious look.

"Wearing a long-sleeved shirt on a hot day?" Sister Liu stared at Zhang Jingshu's neckline for a while, sighed faintly, and said, "That's intense enough."

Zhang Jingshu coughed, immediately put down the drink in his hand and tugged at his collar.

"Don't move, you've covered it tightly enough. I didn't see it until I was close." Sister Liu sighed and said, "A Chinese cabbage that's so juicy is being kicked by a blind man. What's wrong with me? Isn't that a bad taste? You really don't think about my sister-in-law anymore?"

"Sister Liu," Zhang Jingshu said in a low voice with a bitter face, "I didn't lie to you, I have no idea about the opposite sex now."

"You haven't talked to the girl, how do you know you have no idea?"

As long as Sister Liu finds an opportunity, she will spare no effort to poach Jiang Xu's corner: "Jiang is not an honest person at first sight, can he live with you wholeheartedly? Your conditions are so good, even if you don't want a girl, you should find a down-to-earth old man , Jiang Xu? Don't look at him as rich and powerful, my sister really doesn't like him."

Seeing that Zhang Jingshu was silent, Sister Liu tried to persuade him again: "If he knows how to love others, he shouldn't leave such heavy marks. You won't suffer if you wear long sleeves on such a hot day? What's wrong with men? Men don't need to." Distressed?"

When Sister Liu mentioned Zhang Jingshu, she couldn't help pulling at the collar of her shirt. Jiang Xu didn't have any special hobbies on the bed, but she couldn't control her strength when she was excited. What's more, the rhythm of the two of them during this period is much more normal, once every two or three days on average, which is within the range that Zhang Jingshu can bear.

"Let's go, go back to the office." Sister Liu got up and patted her skirt, and said with some resentment, "You have such a good temper that people miss you!"

Zhang Jingshu didn't think that having a good temper had anything to do with being missed, but seeing Sister Liu's sullen look, she swallowed the words and honestly went back to the office with Sister Liu.

On the weekend, Zhang Jingshu went back to her house to clean up as usual, but she was interrupted by a knock on the door just halfway through the cleaning.

Zhang Jingshu looked at the strange boy who came uninvited in front of him, and was a little confused about his purpose.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Xue Ning. I am 22 years old and I go to school in Beijing. I have no choice but to come to visit Teacher Zhang suddenly today."

The young man who called himself Xue Ning entered the door with a polite smile on his face, sat down in front of the sofa under Zhang Jingshu's puzzled eyes, and took off his glasses and baseball cap on his own.

Zhang Jingshu also sat down on the side. The moment he saw Xue Ning clearly, the hand that was holding the teacup stopped heavily, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I came to you today because of Jiang Xu's matter."

Xue Ning still had a smile on his face, and his tone of voice was very polite: "Well...Mr. Zhang, let me declare in advance that I came to visit you today just to say hello to you. I have been with Jiang Xu for almost two years. Well, of course, it's not a boyfriend, it's his raising, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Zhang Jingshu silently looked at this pleasing face, and nodded to express his understanding.

Xue Ning let out a breath, seemed to be quite relaxed, and then said: "Actually, I hesitated for a long time before coming. After all, it is not something glorious, and I am a bit speechless, but if I don't come, what if someday What did you find out and you thought I was the mistress who came to the door... It’s not very good, and I’m a little scared when I think about it. You are a serious person, and you are not with Jiang Xu for anything else, so he cares about you. It's not surprising at all, you may not know that since Jiang Xu returned to China, you are the only officially recognized boyfriend."

Zhang Jingshu didn't know what expression he had now, but seeing Xue Ning's cautious look, he probably didn't look good.

"You are a teacher and I am a student. This is also a kind of fate. I know you look down on me, but it doesn't matter. I don't care. It's a deal. It's real if you can get it. Jiang Xu is here The house that Beijing gave me, even if I served him for a few years, I would be willing, not to mention that Jiang Xu is quite generous."

"Actually, you and I don't have any conflict of interest. It's normal for someone like Jiang Xu to raise a few people outside, and it won't endanger your status. However, he won't dismiss me just because he has you. After all, I He taught it all by himself, I was still a virgin when I was with him, I used to have high eyesight, I have never dated a girl, and now I think about it, I feel a little regretful."

Seeing that Zhang Jingshu remained silent, Xue Ning seemed a little restless, and tentatively said: "You know that there is someone like me, don't worry about it, I won't bother you again in the future, I usually go to school in Beijing, only when I rest Come here, I don't want you to treat me like a third party when I come to you this time, to be honest, Jiang Xu's needs are quite big, and I really can't handle it alone."

The corners of Zhang Jingshu's lips moved slightly, no emotion could be seen on his calm face. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his face and said to Xue Ning: "Actually, I don't quite believe what you said."

"That's right. I wouldn't believe it if a stranger suddenly came to the door and said some strange things." A gleam of joy flashed in Xue Ning's eyes, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch. He said with just the right amount of embarrassment on his face: "But there are no photos or videos, and I dare not take them. Jiang Xu will kill me if he finds out."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Jingshu, hesitated for a moment, took out a note from his pocket, lowered his eyes and said: "But there is still a way to show you the truth, this is my address in Shencheng, if you want to know , just come here before eight o’clock tomorrow.”

Seeing off the uninvited guest, Zhang Jingshu stood at the door in a daze for a while. When she turned around, she realized that she had only cleaned half of the room and the kitchen floor hadn't been wiped yet. Although she came back last weekend to clean it, the floor still accumulated. A layer of floating dust, no rubbing.

When Xue Ning slowly walked out of the gate of the community, he was not in a hurry to take a taxi, but took out his mobile phone to call Xue Ting, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was: "Sister, it's done."

"nailed it?"

Xue Ting naturally wanted to ask. Xue Ning walked along the sidewalk unhurriedly, and relayed the conversation with Zhang Jingshu to Xue Ting.

"You're so direct, aren't you afraid that Jiang Xu will know?"

"Don't worry, sister, I actually had two plans before I came to find Zhang Jingshu, and I decided to do it after meeting him in person."

Xue Ning turned his head and looked around, and found that there was no one who could continue to chat with Xue Ting: "A person like him looks humble on the surface, but in fact he is aloof. It is impossible to bear sharing a man with others. He found out that what I said was true, he would only turn against Jiang Xu, and would not be in the mood to trouble me at all. I am not the point in this matter, Jiang Xu is. Three possibilities."

"Are you so sure?" Xue Ting was a little puzzled.

"Are you still worried about my work? How do you say that?" Xue Ning kicked away the stones on the road, and said with a smile: "There is no true love that can't be broken, only a mistress who doesn't work hard."

"What if he doesn't come tomorrow?"

"He will definitely come." Xue Ning smiled confidently, "He himself teaches auditing, how could he tolerate having a bad book in his hand?"

Every Monday morning is an extremely difficult start for the students. It’s hard to get through until noon with heavy eyelids. It’s not easy to concentrate on listening to the class. After finally regaining my energy, I also found out that it was the last class.

Zhang Jingshu was not in a hurry to go home after work, but went to the school library to find a few reference materials for class, then took the bus to a dessert shop in the city center, and sent a message to Jiang Xu while picking things up, He said he wanted to buy some food here before going back, and within a few minutes, Jiang Xu replied a text message, saying that there was a party tonight, so that Zhang Jingshu didn't have to wait for him to eat.

Zhang Jingshu glanced at it, put away his phone, picked out some of his favorite desserts, and went to eat hot pot with the things in his hands after paying the bill. People who have never been able to eat spicy food had a big appetite this time. The food is clean.

Zhang Jingshu checked the time when he came out of the hot pot restaurant, and then waited for a taxi on the side of the road. It was not easy to wait for a taxi during peak hours. After ten minutes, Zhang Jingshu waited for an empty taxi.

The driver took a look in the rearview mirror at the strange passenger who had been silent since getting on the bus, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhang Jingshu reported a series of addresses, and then leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed, not intending to chat at all. The driver was very good at observing words and expressions, and when he saw Zhang Jingshu looking tired, he reached out and turned off the radio on the car. There was silence, in stark contrast to the bustling street scene outside the window, it was indescribably dazzling.