When Jiang Ci brought the fried carrot and fried meat and the re-cooked dishes to the table, Jing Cong still had his head down and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking, you can eat." Jiang Ci said while passing the chopsticks in his hand.

Jing Cong quickly took the chopsticks, ate for a while, and found that Jiang Ci was only sitting opposite him looking at him, so he asked, "Mr. Jiang, don't you want to eat?"

Jiang Ci smiled, "I've already eaten it, you can eat it."

There was silence at the dinner table, only the sound of Jing Cong chewing slowly.Soon the rice in his hand ran out, and Jiang Ci helped him refill it.

Jiang Ci watched him eating, thought for a while, and said, "I drank with Jiang Qiao and the others that night. He and I are colleagues in the same school and profession."

Jing Cong raised his head from the bowl, and said, "He is very beautiful...is he too?"

"It's very beautiful," Jiang Ci smiled, then nodded, "Yes, yes."

"That you……"

"No," Jiang Ci replied quickly, "he and I both have the surname Jiang, so we are naturally brothers."

Jing Cong realized that he had misunderstood, and said embarrassingly, "I didn't quite understand it at first, so it's my brother."

Jiang Ci finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Just kidding, it just happens to be the same surname, but it's really just a buddy relationship."

Although Jing Cong had already experienced the other party's mouth skills, his face was still slightly red for a while.

"Two days ago in the corridor, the morning you said I ignored you, why didn't you come back then?" Jiang Ci chatted like a chatter.

Jing Cong replied in a low voice: "I'm squatting."

Hearing this, Jiang Ci paused, and couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you go to school? Your age is about the same age as the students in my school."

After asking the question, Jing Cong didn't say anything.

Just when Jiang Ci thought that Jing Cong was either silent or was going to change the topic again, the person opposite opened his mouth, but his tone and expression were much colder than before: "Because it was said that he had stolen the test paper, grandpa's heart ached later." When he died of illness, he didn’t read it anymore.”

The logical relationship of this passage is not clear, but combined with previous fragmented understanding and conjectures, Jiang Ci sketched a general idea in his mind.Although he was still full of questions, he didn't know how to continue asking, and the little thorny head on the opposite side obviously didn't want to ask more.

He didn't make any other reactions, and said without changing his face and tone: "Then what/do you guys make money? I think you should be richer than me as a teacher."

After hearing this, Jing Cong was really distracted. He first grinned in disbelief, then lowered his head in embarrassment and took the last bite of rice in the bowl.

Before he got off the table, Jiang Ci's mobile phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and immediately picked it up: "Hello, Officer Li."

Jing Cong heard the title of Police Officer Li from the side, and remembered meeting Jiang Ci at the prison gate that day, and unconsciously had some associations.

Jiang Ci held up his mobile phone and listened to the other party's few words, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his face was completely different from before.

"Okay, then please. I'll be right over."

After Jiang Ci hung up the phone, he said to Jing Cong: "I have something to do later, I have to go out."

"Is something wrong..." Without waiting for Jiang Ci's answer, Jing Cong hurriedly continued, "Then I'll go back first, thank you for your dinner, Mr. Jiang."

"It's nothing, let's go back." Jiang Ci still showed a good face to him, but said while putting on his coat and picking up the key.

Jing Cong knew that Jiang Ci's matter had nothing to do with him, and he also knew that Jiang Ci would not believe that a person who was as old as his student but dropped out of school could solve any problems.

When he thought about it, he really couldn't help with anything other than fighting.

Eji is still a teacher, when can he use a fight to solve the problem?Not at all.

After saying goodbye, he went upstairs silently, and threw himself on the bed as soon as he got back, thinking about some messy things in a daze, and didn't want to sleep, so he got up again, and touched the old textbooks beside the bed that were used to pass the time. stand up.

When Jiang Ci arrived at Xiangzhang Women's Prison, his mother was already lying in a single observation room, sleeping with her eyes closed, but her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was not sleeping soundly.

"Sedatives have been given." Officer Li said standing beside Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci looked in through the transparent glass of the room, turned around, and said, "It's really hard for you."

"It's nothing, it's a matter of duty." Li Weiyang said in relief.

Then I saw the person in charge at the door of the aisle shouting: "Gao Juan's family, come and sign."

Jiang Ci went over to sign, and turned around to see Li Weiyang smoking a cigarette standing on the balcony of the smoking area.He walked over and lit one too.

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