Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

But this is what I like the most. After some psychological training, I obediently followed Zhou Diqing away. Inevitably, I murdered countless Huaichun girls' envious eyes on the way through the school.Of course, the "murderer" will never have my turn. I am just like a small follower next to the radiant Mr. Tuesday. Everyone's eyes are all on him. I'm not even an ornament. , The sense of existence is so low that he almost walks with his face covered.

When I arrived at the hotel, Zhou Diqing first ordered a meal and ate with me in the room, and then opened my posture to give me a class. For the convenience of teaching, Zhou Diqing actually prepared a small whiteboard for teaching in the room in advance. It was really like a serious class, he stood in the front and talked endlessly, and I sat in the back and listened intently, burying my head and remembering the key points from time to time.

It's really more annoying than people, and I can't understand things by rote memorization. Zhou Diqing casually gave me a few funny examples to make me understand. There are also several personal examples from him. For example, he recently The international futures market is full of corn and garlic. After listening to him, I immediately understood the knowledge related to "futures".

It turned out that it wasn't that the two courses "Accounting" and "Futures Operations Management" were difficult to understand, it was because the professors were too rigid in their lectures and followed the textbooks, so it was surprising that I learned well.

Unknowingly, I spent an afternoon like this. There is only half a day of class in the morning on Fridays, so I don’t have to worry about skipping classes and being caught in the office for ideological education.

"Okay, that's all for today." Zhou Diqing put down the marker, moved his cervical spine a little, and asked me with a smile, "Does Tongtong understand?"

I was completely overwhelmed by Zhou Diqing's professional attitude and eloquence during the lecture. When asked, I immediately nodded desperately: "Understood, I understand."

"I just said that Tongtong is so smart, how could he not learn well?" After the teacher's aura faded, Zhou Diqing started to talk to me again, and as soon as he stretched his long legs, he stepped over and sat down on the opposite side of the table, with a serious look on his face. The ruffian smirked, "I've worked hard all afternoon, and I don't know how Tongtong should thank me?"

I immediately became vigilant, held "Futures Operations and Management" against my chest, and stared at Zhou Diqing defensively: "Didn't you say that you didn't expect to get anything in return from me? If you do this again, I will smash it." Your gold-painted signboard!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhou Diqing said "tsk" twice with a smile, and looked at me with one hand on the table, "Are you kidding, why are you so serious?"

Zhou Diqing threw a blank stare at him: "I'm just so narrow-minded! Why? It's not allowed?"

"This hurt my heart..." Zhou Diqing had a heart attack expression, "What I like is Tongtong's narrow-mindedness, how can I not allow it."

Too lazy to chat with Zhou Di, I stood up from my chair with a "whoosh" and began to clean up the scattered textbooks and various reference books on the table.

As soon as Zhou Diqing stretched out his long arm, he held down my hand, but without exerting all his strength, I shook him off vigorously, and continued to tidy up without raising my head: "What are you doing? Want to keep me for dinner? But I am going home!"

"No, I just want to send you off." Zhou Diqing also stood up, and said with a shy face, "I have to give this face, right?"

There was a pause in my hand, and I pondered for two seconds before raising my head to look at Zhou Diqing, and told him in a neutral tone: "I have a dedicated driver, save some gas money."

Zhou Diqing was not discouraged by my refusal, and smiled and said, "Then will you come here tomorrow? It's the weekend, and I just took the opportunity to be lazy."

"Free teacher, why don't you come?" I looked Zhou Diqing up and down with rounded eyes, and asked him narrowly, "What do you mean, Teacher Zhou?"

"I can't wait to serve Tongtong." Zhou Diqing still smiled, making no one see a flaw.

I was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say, so I barely responded with an "um".

Before leaving the house, Zhou Diqing asked me if I wanted to know something about Song Yu and the Song family, so he could ask his assistant to check it out and report back to me later.

I thought about it. Although I was really curious about the things Song Yu kept from me, since Song Yu refused to tell me, I was not going to ask Zhou Diqing to investigate, otherwise, if something happened to Song Yu, then It's so sad.The most important point is that I don't fully trust Zhou Diqing, maybe he will play tricks secretly if he finds out about Song Yu's private affairs.However, he can inquire about some of Song's secret developments, and use his identity to help Song Yu collect some necessary information, which will also facilitate Song Yu's next actions.

After making up my mind, I told Zhou Diqing about the things I probably wanted to know, and Zhou Diqing wrote them down one by one. I don't need to urge him to hurry up. Anyway, with his ability, it is simply impossible to find some clues. It's like picking something out of a bag, like he can suddenly appear like a ghost every time, I extremely doubt that there must be his eyeliner around, although I haven't noticed the existence of that mysterious person at all.

I arrived early the next morning as promised. I thought that Zhou Diqing would definitely arrive before me, but unexpectedly, I jumped in and opened the door and found no one in the room. I couldn’t tell what I was feeling at the moment. , not very cool anyway.

After wandering around the room for a long time, Zhou Diqing didn't come, and there was no place to vent the anger that was holding me back. Isn't this just being played by others?But I'm too lazy to insult myself by calling and scolding Zhou Diqing for why his words don't count. Without him, I can't take care of myself anymore!

Angrily, I took out "Accounting" and read it. As a result, I started to feel sleepy after reading a few pages. There were all kinds of crazy accounting subjects floating in front of my eyes, such as inventory depreciation preparation, export tax rebate, withdrawal of statutory surplus reserve, long-term Equity investment, bad debt preparation... The rigid definition made me dizzy. In the end, I voluntarily surrendered, threw the book and lay down on the bed.

I don't know if I have become dependent on Zhou Diqing in my studies. Without him, I can't see anything. My already chaotic consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and I just fell asleep like this in a daze.

I dreamed of Song Yu, and I dreamed that I was curled up in his warm arms and listening to him talking about love. This feeling was so real, I couldn't help but squeezed into his arms again, and it turned out that I felt it more clearly. The touch of him hugging me, I really miss it so much.

But as the drowsiness dissipated, I gradually felt that something was wrong. I suddenly opened my eyes, and found out in horror that there was really a big living person lying behind me!

2015-01-04