A little sweet text

Before becoming the head teacher, Jing Zhuo had never been to other people's homes.

When I was in school, I had a lot of classmates and friends, but they were definitely not close enough to go to other people's houses to play.I am used to having a strange and strong sense of territory, and I always feel that it is offensive to go to other people's homes.

Later, I had to visit home as a last resort, trying to solve the problem straight to the point, because the floor of other people's homes was hot.

Because Cheng Luo lived in the opposite door and lived alone, it was convenient to go to his house by getting out of bed or something, and didn't feel too cramped, but his parents' house was completely different.

Jing Zhuo resolutely refuses.

"My mother kindly invited you here." Cheng Luo said with a smile, "Give her some face."

"Why?" Jing Zhuo was stunned.

Cheng Luo ran a train very naturally: "I don't know, maybe Cheng Xinran mentioned something to her."

"What are you talking about?" A creature like a teacher will appear in various images in the mouths of various students, and be talked about all day long, which is actually quite creepy. Jing Zhuo wondered if he had sneezed suddenly in the past few days.

"Tell her that she wants a sister-in-law." Cheng Luo said.

Jing Zhuo almost didn't react to the sharply changing painting style.

"If you want a sister-in-law, just open the small blue software and look for it. You can always find what she thinks is suitable."

He now has a way of dealing with Fu Cheng Luo who doesn't speak human words, that is, he is more doggy than him.

"Have you used a small software to find it?" Cheng Luo glanced at him.

"Otherwise." Jing Zhuo smiled, "Put a sign with 1 on it, and someone will come to look for it as soon as you stop on the street?"

The picture was so beautiful that Cheng Luo went all the way from the school gate to the community gate.

Jing Zhuo sneaked a few glances at him, it was amazing that no crow's feet appeared from morning to night.

"Stay aside."

"Huh?" Cheng Luo turned his head and looked at him, "You don't need to bring anything, you still bring a gift if you are kidnapped?"

"Just buy some fruit." Jing Zhuo said.

Although he was reluctant, they were all pulled over, it was too petty to keep pushing, so Jing Zhuo followed him upstairs.

As soon as the elevator opened, Cheng Luo finally stopped being happy.

The door is open.

It means that a family gathering is being held now, and the uncles, aunts, aunts, and cousins ​​are all there.

Lele was jumping up and down from the sofa, saw Cheng Luo and his mobile phone, and rushed over.

boom!Cheng Luo slammed the door shut to isolate his little cousin.

Jing Zhuo was also very surprised, as far as his family of four is concerned, it is not appropriate for him to come in as an outsider for family dinners.

"I didn't know there were so many people here..." Cheng Luo could see his embarrassment, and he was even more embarrassed than him, "Go in first, they all belong to our own family."

It was the first time for Jing Zhuo to experience this feeling. As soon as he entered the door, besides the children who jumped up, there were also those sitting around the coffee table, those arranging dishes at the dining table, those peeking at the balcony door, those who had just come out of the bathroom, and those smoking by the window sill. No. 20 people looked at him in unison.

For a moment, there was a feeling of secret fear and dizziness.

The old lady didn't take him to be married, he didn't have the experience and knowledge reserves in this area, he didn't care about seniority, he couldn't tell if it was within three generations, so he had no choice but to follow whoever had eyes for Cheng Luo's family of men, women and children Say hello with a nod.

After greeting him in a circle like pounding garlic, he finally looked down and saw the child who was tugging at the hem of his clothes, so he nodded too.

For a moment, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

With a little cold sweat on his forehead, he almost went to the entrance with his hands and feet, and put down the gift box and fruit.

"Sit." Cheng Luo exchanged glances with him, and he sat among the relatives with nothing to talk about, "It's okay to go to the study and play with Cheng Xinran, she might be watching a ghost movie."

Jing Zhuo hurriedly smiled dryly at the person on the other side of the sofa, walked to the door of the study and knocked.

"Jin—" Cheng Xinran's voice made him feel very cordial in such an environment surrounded by relatives.

After closing the study door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cheng Luo, why did you come here?" Cheng Xinran was studying on the table with her back to the door.In the next semester, art training will delay cultural classes. Although her parents still disagree, she is fully prepared.

Jing Zhuo walked up behind her and watched her write down seriously: Kitakyushu is located in the north compared to Southern Kyushu, the temperature is low, and the population is dense.

There was a lot of noise outside, Cheng Xinran took off her earplugs, put down her pen and stretched her back, and punched her brother back with a weak hand.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but her brother's hand feels a little thinner today, not as strong as usual.

In order to confirm that it was not an illusion, Cheng Xinran punched her a few more times.

"Kitakyushu refers to the industrial area here." A familiar young voice suddenly came from behind her, but it knocked her out of her wits.

Middle-aged teachers can be fierce if they are fierce. The images of the 50-[-]-year-old harsh female teacher and the bald, greasy, loud-voiced male teacher are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they have almost become stereotypes. They are fierce as a matter of course.But the young teacher is different, a little bit of strictness is infinitely magnified.

Jing Zhuo innocently belongs to the latter group. Sometimes when he speaks in a normal tone, the students feel that he is dissatisfied.

Cheng Xinran's hand that beat "her brother" froze in the air.

"To do this kind of subjective question, you can think about what they want to test from the perspective of the person who wrote the question. The stem of the question selects a literary work to say a lot of the author's subjective impression of the Kitakyushu Industrial Zone. It seems that there is no valid information, but it is actually a question. It is a hint from people that the answer should be considered in terms of industrialization." Jing Zhuo took her pen to draw circles a few times, "There is a limit to the number of words in the college entrance examination paper, as long as the words that appear on the paper are useful."

"Oh!" Cheng Xinran was enlightened, "Our teacher has never talked about this kind of thinking before, so strange."

Jing Zhuo knew that she was pretending, so he probably frightened her when he came in: "Your way of greeting is also very strange, but it's too friendly."

"You always bully my brother like this at home." Cheng Xinran smiled embarrassedly "hehe", rubbed her fists together, and finally realized something was wrong, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"

"Abducted by your brother." Jing Zhuo said, "Bully him twice more for me."

"Okay." Cheng Xinran lay on the back of the chair and swayed her legs. She has come into contact with Jing Zhuo too many times in her life outside of the classroom, and she is actually very familiar with him. When she leaves the classroom, she treats him like a big friend, "Brother Jing, you Did you also come here to take refuge? Just go out after eating, there are a bunch of old men and old ladies out there who are taking care of their health and having babies on blind dates, so we can't get in the way."

"It's not all old men and old ladies." Jing Zhuo was amused, Cheng Xinran looked carefree, but he was actually quite thoughtful.

"Big generation gap!" Cheng Xinran snapped her fingers, "Let me tell you, there are more than a dozen people in this room, except for that clown kid, the youngest is me, and then you, we are too young."

This kind of brother-in-law's good match almost made Jing Zhuo even more amused: "Yes, sometimes my chat with your brother is not on the same channel."

"He's an old man." A young man in his twenties was beaten as an old man by Cheng Xinran, her eyeballs were bulging, and she leaned over to Jing Zhuo, mysteriously, "Brother Jing, you like it more than you Bigger or younger than you?"

Surely you can't ask if you like men or women. I guess Brother Jing will make her have a hard time this semester.

"Do your question." Jing Zhuo didn't answer.

At the kitchen door, Cheng Luo walked in quietly and closed the door.

Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan were cooking, but the range hood was rumbling and they didn't hear him coming in.

"Is this all right?" Cheng Yuefeng picked up a piece of asparagus from the pot, blew it and handed it to Liu Wan's mouth.

"Add more vinegar." Liu Wan said while washing the dishes.

Cheng Luo couldn't bear to disturb the warm moment of the old couple, but he still cleared his throat, Cheng Yuefeng poured vinegar trembling hand, the vinegar bottle was quite empty.

"I won't make a sound!" Liu Wan slapped him, "Is someone here?"

"Here we come." Cheng Luo whispered, "Why are they all here?"

"We will eat and get along a lot in the future, and we are all familiar with each other." Cheng Yuefeng rescued the brown bamboo shoots from the side.

"Dad," this sentence is full of flaws, and Cheng Luo can't pick it out, "Did you two misunderstand something, where did you go, and you are going to enter the family?"

Liu Wan frowned when she heard this: "Isn't he alright?"

"No good." Cheng Luo was quite helpless, and the simple and rude behavior of his parents made him want to laugh, "I was really scared."

Cheng Yuefeng also laughed, gloating and sneering: "I thought you were so capable, and you haven't gotten along with others for several months?"

"Don't let someone leave you at that time, and have another failed relationship." Liu Wan said.

"Could you two stop paying too much attention to my love life." Cheng Luo made the two of them sneer and sneer, "I'll see you later... don't be too surprised, just treat it as my ordinary friend."

He wasn't a boyfriend in the first place, and the old couple had miscommunicated with him before, and they didn't expect that his progress was so slow, and the way of getting along that was prepared in advance would no longer be used.

"Understood." Liu Wan paused for a moment before she understood the point, and looked back at him, suddenly worried that his son brought back a strange creature, "Why am I surprised?"

The old mother in her 50s quickly flashed through the minds of all kinds of non-mainstream killers, colorful and strange shapes she had seen.

"Don't be afraid." Cheng Luo smiled and ran along her arm, "You've seen it before."

"I've seen it?!" Liu Wan raised her eyebrows all of a sudden, frantically recalling which of the young men she had met was almost suitable. After much deliberation, she couldn't figure it out. She just remembered the bitter face in his department, "No Ann?!"

Cheng Luo couldn't help laughing: "You will know in a while."

Liu Wan and Cheng Yuefeng were even more frightened, they found an old man who could be their younger brother? !

The kitchen door was suddenly opened a crack, and it was Jing Zhuo who was about to come in to say hello to his uncle and aunt.

Before he came in, he thought about it, last time he was a student's parent, why did he become an uncle and aunt this time?

With quick eyes and quick hands, Cheng Luo squeezed out and pushed him away.

"What's wrong?" Jing Zhuo turned around and asked him in a low voice, confused.

"The old couple are showing affection." Cheng Luo also whispered in his ear.

Oh, that was quite disturbing, Jing Zhuo didn't insist on going again.

In the kitchen, Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan hurriedly cleaned up and yelled to start the meal. In an instant, a group of people crowded over to help serve the food.

Jing Zhuo had no chance at all, especially since the eldest sister kept pressing him and asked him to sit and show him all kinds of blind date resources she found in the square.

When the people at the kitchen door dispersed, he finally had a chance to go in and say hello to Cheng Luo's parents.

Cheng Luo followed behind him.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Jing Zhuo went in and looked at Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan who were cleaning up the stove. He could have said hello with "Uncle, Auntie", but the greeting was very formal and the tone was very childish. For a moment he thought Thinking about the dozen or so people in the room that Cheng Xinran mentioned just now, he is one of the youngest.

Although it is someone else's family, there is a very wonderful feeling of being a junior in the family that he has never experienced.

Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan turned their heads to look at him when they heard the sound, their hearts were more wonderful than his.

Their eyeballs almost popped out: "Teacher Jing?"

Teacher Jing was a little dazed and a little scared.

When Cheng Luo's parents saw him, they seemed shocked...?

Everyone over there greeted each other and sat down, while Liu Wan and Cheng Yuefeng were still standing in the kitchen with shocked faces.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Luo took Jing Zhuo's shoulders and walked to the table, then turned around to appreciate the expressions of his parents.

The psychological activities of the old father and the old mother were very intense at this time. They were shocked that Teacher Jing was the same as his son, and at the same time shocked how his son hooked up with him.

Cheng Luo's family has a very humane rule for family dinners. Anyone who doesn't want to be picked up and scooped up soup should sit together and draw a clear line with everyone.

There are no other messy rules. In a large family, anyone can sit wherever they want, and sit next to whoever they want to sit next to. At the dinner table, there are only parents from all over the world chatting shortly, and there has never been any unpleasantness.

"Go ask the little one to eat." Liu Wan patted Cheng Luo.

Cheng Xinran and Cheng Luo naturally let Jing Zhuo sit between them.

"Mr. Jing, didn't Xin Ran cause you a lot of trouble?" Cheng Yuefeng poured the wine over to Jing Zhuo while the other side of the table was chattering.

The conversation about family-school relationship should be based on Cheng Luo, but the old father still couldn't let go of his identity as his daughter's teacher.

Moreover, the teacher saved his daughter in the middle of the night, Cheng Yuefeng must have appreciated and respected this young man.

Jing Zhuo hurriedly covered the mouth of the cup, and before he could say the polite words, Cheng Luo took it up next to him: "He has a poor capacity for alcohol, so he can't drink."

"Sit down uncle, I really can't drink." Jing Zhuo smiled.

Cheng Yuefeng was not an old man who poured wine hard to show his enthusiasm, so he took a few bottles of drinks for him from the partition.

"Xin Ran has made great progress. I saw her studying just now, and she has already started to preview the content of the next semester." Jing Zhuo said.

Hearing this, Cheng Xinran paused for a moment with her hands picking up the crab shells, and glanced at her parents.

Of course Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan knew that she was quietly previewing the score for the art test, so they chatted with Jing Zhuo about other things and didn't talk about it again.

For a while, they didn't know what to talk about, Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan didn't separate Jing Zhuo from the role of "Cheng Xinran's class teacher", they talked about children's study and work and so on.

Cheng Luo listened to the three chatting, and wanted to laugh.In the end, it was my aunt who understood him best, she seemed to see something, and she managed to change the topic: "It's the first time I saw Cheng Luo go home to bring friends."

Just now when Jing Zhuo came in, my aunt was not in the living room, Jing Zhuo didn't say hello to her, he kicked Cheng Luo under the table while laughing dryly.

Cheng Luo introduced Jing Zhuo to his aunt: "This is Teacher Jing Zhuojing. He used to experiment, but he stayed here for a while, and now he teaches Xin Ran."

My aunt smiled, and walked with her: "Teacher Jing."

Cheng Luo and Jing Zhuo introduced their aunt: "This is my aunt."

Jing Zhuo spoke surprisingly naturally: "Auntie."

The few people in the no-fingering area were stunned for a moment.

Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan looked at each other in shock, unable to grasp Teacher Jing's state.

Cheng Xinran choked, coughing so loudly.

Auntie was the quickest to react, and then let out a "hey" after being stunned.

Jing Zhuo was still a little dazed, vaguely aware that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But since I was a child, I have never visited a friend or seen a creature like my aunt, so I am really inexperienced.

He only knows that he can call his friend's brother and sister brother and sister, which seems close and respectful.

"Spoon," Cheng Luo choked back his laughter, "It's usually called that after passing through the door."

Jing Zhuo's face turned red, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to fly out through the window.

In the noisy crowd over there, my aunt stretched out her head sharply: "Who's going through the door? Whose family is going through the door?"

"Our family." Cheng Luo finally couldn't hold back his laughter, turned his head to look at Jing Zhuo, hey, Big Tomato felt ashamed that he wasn't popular enough.

Liu Wan hissed, and knocked on Cheng Luo: "Go, what are you talking about?"

This is the real thing. If someone straightens you straight and everyone straight, it's a joke.

Fortunately, my aunt also knew that Cheng Luo's speech was not a virtue of human language, so she snorted and went back to discuss with them which primary school to send Lele to.

A few meters away from the dining table, Cheng Xinran was still patting her chest and coughing up tears and snot. She was really startled by the auntie just now.

"Is this because you choked on a whole bowl of rice?" Cheng Luo looked back at her.

"It's okay." Cheng Xinran sat back, and was slapped hard on the back twice by her brother, seriously suspected that she was taking advantage of the fire to attack|retaliate.

"Blow it, it's easy to get bronchitis if you don't cough cleanly." Liu Wan took out two napkins and handed them to her, maybe she stretched her hand a little forward, almost touching her face directly, Cheng Xinran dodged for a while.

Liu Wan's hand holding the paper stopped in mid-air.

Cheng Xinran seemed to hide subconsciously, and it would be awkward to pick it up again, so she paused for a while, then lowered her head to eat without saying a word.

Liu Wan's hand was still in the air.

Cheng Luo groaned inwardly, and came again.

Liu Wan didn't take her hand back, she was obviously emotional, she held the paper stubbornly and didn't move.

Recently, Cheng Xinran's relationship with her parents has dropped to a freezing point because of arguing about the art exam.Cheng Yuefeng also knew that Liu Wan hadn't bothered with Cheng Xinran recently, and in fact he couldn't stand her anymore. Now that he was about to explode, the whole family was at the table, and there was also Teacher Jing who almost passed the door, so he quickly persuaded his wife: "Leave her alone, she can do whatever she likes, she won't be able to take the paper by herself when it's so big."

Liu Wan is usually gentle with others, and it's useless to coax her temper: "Cheng Xinran, so many people are looking at me to save you, don't flirt here."

The atmosphere in the food-forbidden area was like a roller coaster. It was awkward just now, but it was extremely stiff now.

Cheng Xinran ate quickly with her head down, tears falling into the bowl.

As for what, as for calling her by name in front of Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt, and in front of Brother Jing, she is not a child anymore, and to save face, she is picking on her in every possible way because she is not her own, right?

She couldn't help shouting the last sentence, her voice hoarse with tears streaming down her face.

Everyone at the table looked over in unison.

She threw her chopsticks and went back to the bedroom.

Jing Zhuo turned his head and glanced at Cheng Luo, and the two exchanged glances.

"Don't go." Liu Wan's face was ugly, and she tried her best to hold back, "Let her stay there."

Cheng Yuefeng endured better today, mainly because he was used to playing protracted battles with her these days and was tired, so he waved his hand to let everyone continue.

"I've lost my temper these days." Cheng Yuefeng sighed, "I have to learn art, we don't know what the kid thinks, thinking that if you take the art test, everything will be fine and you don't need to work hard?"

"Not necessarily, I think she wants to learn." Cheng Luo said something for her.

"How did you become a brother? Seeing that your sister is studying art, she might come back home and squat happy, right?" Liu Wan glared at him, then looked at Jing Zhuo, "What do you think of Xiaojing? My family has three white coats, right? I don’t know anything about art exams.”

"I don't understand either." Jing Zhuo said, "It depends on the situation. If she is determined to take the art test, no one will be able to get in if she continues to study liberal arts."

And Cheng Xinran, who doesn't accept anyone, is a moth all day long, if she is forced to learn what she doesn't like, it may bring the sky down.

Impetuous, but in fact, she is willing to work hard and is in a hurry. Just now Jing Zhuo watched the questions she did in the study, and the correct rate was quite high.

"I have studied for a few years before." Cheng Yuefeng was a little relieved, "Now I have been training for more than a year, can I catch up with others?"

"It's up to her." Jing Zhuo smiled, "Forcing her to study liberal arts is definitely the way to go. She doesn't want to study, and when the time comes, the private undergraduate course will be exhausted. Why don't she try it out this winter vacation and listen to the majors? The teacher's opinion, and her own persistence."

Liu Wan was hesitating.

"I will supervise her to preview the next semester's class. It will not delay the learning process during the winter vacation." Jing Zhuo said, "The child is not young, it's not that she doesn't have her own ideas. It's a good thing to give her a chance."

After the meal, the whole house of relatives slowly dispersed.Liu Wan was on duty for a while and had to rush there, and Cheng Yuefeng was called from the hospital to work overtime from his off-duty, and the couple left in a hurry.

"You are Cheng Xinran's savior." After seeing off everyone and leaving the house clean, Cheng Luo smiled and whispered to Jing Zhuo, "Go and talk to her."

When Jing Zhuo knocked on the door and walked into the study, Cheng Xinran was huddled on the chair, still sobbing.

"Go out and find your parents." Cheng Xinran once again thought it was Cheng Luo.

"I don't have parents." Jing Zhuo walked to her side, pulled a chair and sat down, with a calm tone.

Cheng Xinran suddenly raised her head, sniffed in disbelief: "Brother Jing, I'm sorry..."

"Brother Jing is fine." Jing Zhuo picked up the paper box and gave it to her, and asked softly, "Why are you suddenly so angry?"

It's so rare, Cheng Xinran saw such a gentle side of Jing Zhuo for the first time, so it's hard to deal with him: "I also... don't know, I'm used to it like that, I'm embarrassed to accept her concern, it seems awkward to ignore her It’s normal to ignore it.”

"Then you know she cares, don't you?"

"En." Cheng Xinran sniffed again.

"Too thin-skinned." Jing Zhuo smiled, "I also have this problem, I can't show my face to others."

Cheng Xinran also laughed, and blew her nose vigorously.

"I may not be able to say something as an outsider." Jing Zhuo said, "I have never been adopted, and no one has raised me at all, but if there is someone who really cares about me, the less blood related, the more precious it will be. I want to treat him like family."

Cheng Xinran nodded vigorously, and suddenly felt that Brother Jing was also a very pitiful boy.

"Put down your face and communicate with your parents." Jing Zhuo asked her, "Is it because of the trouble of studying art these two days?"

"Yeah." Cheng Xinran lowered her head, just as her heart warmed up, she was poured cold water on her: her parents sued the teacher for speaking ill of her, and even asked the teacher to persuade her to give up.

"You don't have any plans for the winter vacation?" Jing Zhuo asked.

"No." Cheng Xinran was absent-minded.

"26 days." Jing Zhuo said, "I will help you contact a teacher who is familiar with this field in advance, and ask the teacher to help you choose an institution. If you can persist in these 26 days, get the approval of the art teacher, and do not fall behind in your studies, then... ..."

"26 days what?!" Cheng Xinran suddenly jumped up and flipped over the chair, her voice so loud that some books fell off the shelf, "What?!"

Jing Zhuo covered his ears and looked at her eyes widened with surprise and surprise: "Art exam training."

The more deafening cheers almost deafened the ears of Cheng Luo who was eavesdropping outside the door.

The door opened with a "bang", Cheng Xinran came out with a radiant face, hugged Cheng Luo and was excited to throw him out.

Cheng Luo looked helplessly at Jing Zhuo, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

It was getting late, Cheng Luo drove back with him.

The song played on the road was lyrical and relaxing, and Jing Zhuo felt unspeakably happy in his heart. The whole family was noisy all night, and he felt the embarrassment and happiness of the family member Ding Xingwang, and he also helped Cheng Xinran fulfill his wish.

Looking at the passing street lights, Cheng Luo's voice rang in his ears: "Spoon."

"Huh?" Jing Zhuo still looked out of the window.

Cheng Luo smiled and paused for a while: "Can I be the one who cares about you?"