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After Ruan Jing and the English teacher had a tense confrontation that day, he got angry and went back to the classroom to sort it out with Qin Xijue without thinking about it.

On the contrary, the English teacher took note of this Liangzi, and did not face any difficulties, but always paid attention to him, such as dictation and quiz, he would deliberately hang around him, and the class questions would be caught off guard and asked him to answer, for fear that he would not be able to find out any mistakes , to prove what I thought in my heart - this should be a student who can't support the wall.

Ruan Jing was frank, he continued as usual.It is time to pay attention when listening to the class, and there is a lot of homework that needs to be completed. Although the questions in class cannot be answered perfectly every time, the English teacher can't do anything more difficult.

Even a nervous person like Lin Bai noticed something was wrong, and said privately, "When did Brother Jing become so favored by English teachers, and should he focus on training?"

Ruan Jing smiled bitterly in his heart, who cares about this kind of training, he really didn't expect that this teacher's mind is smaller than the tip of a needle.

Just as Ruan Jing was under the constant attention of the English teacher, the class teacher Xiao Sheng also approached him.

Ruan Jing saw the figure waiting for him in the corridor, and thought that this matter would never end.

Ruan Jing doesn't dislike Xiao Sheng. This teacher is a bit rigid, and he is also strict with the students. Fortunately, such people often have their own set of principles in their hearts, with clear rewards and punishments, and impartiality.

Ruan Jing accidentally saw the English teacher talking to Xiao Sheng a few days ago, maybe he has already been accused to Lao Xiao.

With his hands behind his back, Ruan Jing said helplessly, "Does the teacher want to talk about grades?"

Xiao Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and Ruan Jing knew that he had guessed right just by looking at his expression.

Ruan Jing felt a little irritated, why did this matter get up in front of the class teacher, but he politely didn't show it, he just reiterated it calmly.

"Teacher, I don't."

Xiao Sheng didn't smile often, and usually had a stern expression on his face, but now he was a little dazed, his expression froze for a few seconds, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

Ruan Jing wondered, did he think wrong?So Zhiqu shut up.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xiao Sheng said, "This time, your performance in the cultural class has improved a lot. I also see that you are concentrating in class, so you have to keep it up. But..." He paused, and Ruan Jing thought to himself, "Sure enough, you still have to pay attention. It's coming." Unexpectedly, Xiao Sheng continued, "How are you doing in the art class? As an art student, you are special, so you can't lose sight of the other. The cultural class grades are very important, and the art class can't be left behind."

In Xiao Sheng's eyes, Ruan Jing's progress is actually very obvious, especially in solving math problems.

In the past, I pulled a final answer from the reference answer, and then forcibly pushed it back with a whimsical brain circuit. There were several rows of processes, which made people scratch their heads.

Unexpectedly, this semester suddenly opened up. I listened carefully most of the time in class, and improved every time I did homework and quizzes.

Understand the logic of mathematics, and with a little attention, you can see that Ruan Jing's progress is in line with the final grade.

So I feel that the English teacher's absurd guess is pure nonsense.

Xiao Sheng was very relieved, but when he thought about it, this kid was working so hard in the culture class, maybe he had some ideas in the professional class.

So no matter how bad I am at communicating with students, I still invite people to talk.

Ruan Jing: "..."

He suddenly realized that Lao Xiao looked as socially phobic as a certain boss, but there was a reason why he was able to be the head teacher and managed the students obediently and was not hated by others.

Ruan Jing couldn't help laughing: "Teacher, don't worry, I'll work hard there too."

At least among the wave of students in their studio, the degree to which they immerse themselves in painting is one of the best.

Xiao Sheng nodded, "You'd better be" was written on his serious face.

The conversation ended quickly. Before leaving, Xiao Sheng handed him a stack of math materials, and said: "Send the homework for the weekend. Qin Xijue has asked for leave in the afternoon. If it's convenient for you, send him the homework."

Ruan Jing knew that Qin Xijue had asked for leave, so he sent a message to ask, but the other side only replied that it was a temporary work arrangement.He didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, ever since she was inexplicably misunderstood by Shen Wei that day, whether it was Ruan Jing's illusion, Qin Xijue has become a little colder than before.Although it was just a few innocuous moments, Ruan Jing also keenly noticed that this person seemed to deliberately distance himself from him.

Could it be that he thought Shen Hua's joke was too much?

Lin Bai and Sun Qi were teased by the girls in the class before, and the two even co-operated and booed together.Everyone also has a consensus that the more frank you are, the more innocent you are.

Or maybe it's because Qin Xijue isn't very used to getting along with people, that's why he doesn't feel comfortable with this kind of jokes.

Ruan Jing thought wildly in his heart, and responded: "Does the teacher know why he asked for leave?"

Xiao Sheng: "He asked for sick leave."

Ruan Jing was taken aback, Qin Xijue was sick?Then you have to go and see.

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Back in the classroom, Ruan Jing sent a message to Qin Xijue, explaining that he wanted to send homework over.After all, it's Friday today, and it would be too troublesome for Qin Xijue to make a special trip to school.

There was a long delay in replying. I don't know if he was busy or hesitating. After a few minutes, he sent Ruan Jing an address.

Ruan Jing immediately located it. It was on a pedestrian street not far from the school. There were too many buses there, and it only took more than 20 minutes to ride a shared bicycle.

He planned the route, put his hand on his chin and looked sideways at the sky outside the window doing nothing.

For the first time, he found that Qin Xijue was too boring without Qin Xijue. Although Qin Xijue usually listened to his chatter unilaterally, and sometimes he was not even sure if he was listening, but he was very happy talking.

After letting go for a while, he suddenly thought of something, moved to Qin Xijue's position, sorted out the things that needed to be brought to him and put them away.

When it was over, I continued to sit in this position, and with the novelty of the position of the boss, I started to do my homework in the gaps between checking the time countless times.

However, once some thoughts have started, they can't be taken back.

He never asked Qin Xijue much about his work, but that didn't mean he wasn't curious.

What kind of shop would a boss like Qin Xijue work in? Milk tea shop, fried chicken shop, bookstore...

I've thought a lot about it, but I can't come to a solid conclusion.Ruan Jing put away his divergent thoughts and decided to go directly to see it. It is impossible for the boss to ruthlessly stop people from entering.

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Two hours later, the ruthless Qin Xijue stopped Ruan Jing outside the store.

Ruan Jing: "..."

Ruan Jing looked up at the shop sign, he didn't expect it to be a bar.

He glanced at Qin Xijue again, he was wearing a waiter's uniform, a white shirt with a pointed collar was meticulous, and a dark suit vest tightened his waistline. He stood a little higher on the steps and glanced at Ruan Jing, with abstinence and a bit of romantic clarity .

Ruan Jing's expression almost froze. He really didn't expect Teacher Qin to look like this when he took off his school uniform.

The novelty in Ruan Jing's heart was about to overflow with joy, and Qin Xijue really felt fresh.But he didn't dare to laugh, he was afraid that Qin Xijue would just turn around and leave when he saw this.

Ruan Jing tried his best to maintain the calmness on his face: "Etiquette is less important than people. I have come from a long way, why don't you invite me in for a drink, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Xijue has heard "Teacher Qin" many times, but now in this situation, he inexplicably senses a bit of ridicule from Ruan Jing's smiling words.

Feeling helpless, he just took the so-called "gifts" and said blankly, "Minors are not allowed to enter." After speaking, he turned and left.

Ruan Jing quit, and immediately went to grab someone and put on a reasonable posture: "Don't tell me you can do it, it's not like you haven't been to this kind of place. Is this how you treat customers when you open the door for business?"

He's been there a few times when he hangs out with cronies, though he doesn't really like the smoky, dark and loud atmosphere.

However, this is an environment related to Qin Xijue, he was too curious.

Qin Xijue saw that Ruan Jing didn't show any signs of letting go, and the two of them were in a stalemate at the gate for a long time. Seeing that it was already affecting the entry and exit, he had no choice but to agree.

Ruan Jing laughed and cheered, and Xian Qin Xijue slipped in one step.

It's a bar, but it's not as noisy as the ones I went to in the past.

Jazz playfully and briskly lingers in every corner, jumps nimbly among the softly changing lights, slips under the delicately patterned cubicle curtains, and gets into people's secret words.

There is no loud noise, and the light and shadow flow comfortably and easily. The most lively place is just the crowd of three or two at the bar, and one or two laughter can be heard occasionally.

It's a clean bar with a good environment.

The bartender at the bar saw Qin Xijue and Ruan Jing walk in, and leaned over the table to say hello.

"Hey, Brother Qin, this is the first time you bring friends here. What would you like to drink, brother, please~"

The guy at the bar has mild eyebrows and eyes, and he is especially cute when he bends his eyes and smiles. He can't tell his age, but the boys calling each other "brother" are just friendly.

Ruan Jing suddenly fell in love with him, and wanted to go over to have a chat, but Qin Xijue suddenly grabbed him and led him in another direction involuntarily, without looking back: "Thank you, he won't drink."

Ruan Jing glanced at the little brother in surprise, and the other party was not surprised, and waved goodbye to him with a smile.

He looked back at Qin Xijue, and protested half-jokingly: "Hey, I'll drink, I want to drink the strongest wine..."

The chattering and complaining suddenly stopped when Qin Xijue led him into a room.

It is the staff dormitory of Qin Xijue.

Unexpectedly, he was able to enter Qin Xijue's private territory so quickly, Ruan Jing was taken aback, and was so at a loss that he dared not move.

The whole room is small, only a little wider than my own bedroom. There is a bed, a table and a cabinet. The reference materials on the table are neat, more than the classroom. There is a door at the end of the room—— There is a small balcony and a small bathroom next to the balcony.

The house was tidy, with traces of life, it could be seen that Qin Xijue had been living there.

Ruan Jingcai realized that Qin Xijue went to work after school and lived here after get off work.He had thought before that after Qin Xijue's parents passed away, there might be some relatives in the family, but he did not expect that he really lived alone.

Qin Xijue moved the chair to the table, expressing his intention to bring people in: "It's just right, you do this test paper, and I will talk about it in the tutoring class tomorrow."

Ruan Jing was startled, when and where is this, this is the place where nightlife begins, the boss still can't get rid of the identity of Teacher Qin.He immediately protested: "I'm here to play...is there still time for me to leave now?"

Qin Xijue locked the door behind his back, took out a carton of milk from the cabinet, put it on the table, and lightly let Ruan Jing understand that he might be on a thief's boat.

"It's all coming."

Ruan Jing: "..."

Forget it, he came to see Qin Xijue anyway, so it doesn't matter where he is.