Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

It was a little difficult to get the cigarettes in at first.After slowly becoming proficient at the back, I got the fun, was completely sucked, and the breath stimulated the head to dizziness.

Kou Qiu, who tried it for the first time, burst into tears and was trembling all over, trying to slow down the speed.

Kan Jun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," the boy buried in the pillow, the butterfly bone on the back of his head was very clear, as if he could break free from the thin flesh and jump out.With trembling voice, he said vaguely, "It's just a stimulus..."

Kan Jun's breath was suddenly suffocated.

"... Be good." He clasped his hand firmly on the other side, slowly pulled out the cigarette and pushed it in again, "Uncle is going to be forced to death by you."

Before actually trying it, Kou Qiu had seen such a statement on the Internet.

Thirty wolves, forty tigers.

He didn't believe it then.

Now that he really became the food in his mouth, he was held between his teeth, the man half-closed his eyes, as if he wished he could grind him through with those sharp teeth, but he had to believe it.

It was like chewing his whole body and swallowing it.

His consciousness was drowsy, and he seemed to be lifted from the water several times. When he woke up, the man was wiping his sweat for him.There was a warm wet veil on his head, and he wiped it slowly. When he found that he had opened his eyes, Kan Jun straightened up, fed him a little water from the water glass on the bedside table, and moistened his lips.

Kou Qiu himself seemed to have died a few times, but looking at Kan Jun's face, it was shining brightly from the inside out.

Obviously feel very happy.

Kan Jun fetched a basin of water, wiped his forehead for him, and continued to wipe down.He has never served anyone before, but his hands are very light, and he is afraid that it will hurt if he rubs them. Fortunately, the things are not dry, so it is not troublesome to wipe them.Kan Jun soaked the wet handkerchief in the water and sighed, "This is the first time Uncle knows what it's like."

There are quite a few people around him who go out to find Miss, but he is good at self-control, and has never encountered a situation where he lost control because of anyone, and he doesn't want to waste time with these people.Therefore, in the past thirty years, Kan Jun, a serious old man, understood the fun of this for the first time.

After tasting it, he understood why the people around him couldn't forget this kind of thing.

Kou Qiu's voice was vague, still protesting: "Uncle Kan bullied me!"

"No," the man said, his lips touched his neck briefly, "Uncle loves you."

——Uncle loves you the most.

The next morning's meal was all bland.Nothing was added to the white porridge, but fortunately it was thickened and had a strong rice fragrance.Kou Qiu ate the porridge while watching the man call to help him ask for leave. With the parents present, the school's leave application went smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

Kan Jun pushed a new box to him.

"What's this?"

"Mobile phone," the man said, touching his head, "change the old one."

Senior officer Kou was taken aback.

"But my previous..."

It only took a month.

The man opened the newspaper, browsed the news, and said without raising his head, "Yes."

"That......"

"Everyone else uses it," Kan Jun said lightly, with long, straight fingers with distinct knuckles, holding a thin page of newspaper. He quickly read the economic section and turned it over, "You just take it."

His children, naturally should use the best.

Kou Qiu had no choice but to put the new mobile phone in his pocket.

The new mobile phone is still from Motorola. The new streamlined model is not a clamshell but a push cover, which is very comfortable to hold in the hand.It's not worth putting it in front of Kou Qiu, who is used to the full-screen mobile phones of the next generation, but in the eyes of people at that time, it already represented the fashion of this era.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sign of a person's status.

He rested in the house for a day before being driven to class the next day.The man sat in the car, suddenly made a smoking posture, and narrowed his eyes.Kou Qiu understood what he meant and hesitated a bit, "Uncle Kan, someone..."

Kan Jun said coldly, "Xiao Wang, close your eyes."

The driver in the front seat hastily closed his eyes.

Kan Jun tapped on the window sill habitually, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Yang Yang."

Senior officer Kou blushed, quietly closed the car door again, leaned forward and gave him a kiss.

The one that landed on the lips was simply touched, and the dew on the petals was not even disturbed.

"All right."

The man held him tightly, but didn't let go.

Kou Qiu blushed, "Uncle Kan..."

"Yangyang," the man looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You underestimated uncle's cigarette addiction."

After finishing speaking, Kan Jun did it himself and pulled the man closer.They were so close that they could hear their breath, their noses touched, and when they looked at each other, their pupils were only filled with the person opposite.

It's so full that it can't fit anything else.

This time the kiss is much more serious.

After slowly guiding, Kan Jun relaxed, letting the child on his body grope for the active side—until his head touched the car window and there was a bang, Kou Qiu woke up like a dream, busy Sitting up, he covered his hot face and looked out the window.

"Are you going to be late?"

The man hummed, and slapped his buttocks.

"Go quickly."

Kou Qiu quickly jumped out of the car with his schoolbag in his hand, not forgetting to wave goodbye to Kan Jun on the way.When the boy's figure completely merged into the crowd of the school, the little smile on Kan Jun's face evaporated quickly, and his voice turned cold, "Xiao Wang."

The driver in the front seat hurriedly said, "Ju Kan, tell me, I'll listen."

Kan Jun was playing with a mobile phone in his hand, and after turning it around twice, he was thrown on the back seat.

"Here's a cell phone number," he said in a deep voice, "Go and check."

The driver responded, and carefully looked at the man's face.

"Kan Ju, this is not what Fang Yang replaced before—"

"Hmm." There was a deep mark between Kan Jun's brows, and he subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, but halfway through, he clenched his hand suddenly.He pursed his thin lips, and added emphatically after a while, "Check it out."

Now that the positions of the superiors have changed, and the subordinates are panicked, everyone wants to work hard to reassure themselves. Kan Jun understands that even though he doesn't like it, he understands.

but--

It was wrong, they shouldn't have tried to work on that kid.

If he hadn't seen it last night, Kan Jun would not have known how many similar text messages Kou Qiu had deleted, hoping that he could help him connect.He flipped through Kou Qiu's class notes, and even saw the character spectrum on it. The kid put a lot of effort into not letting him offend others, for fear that he would cause trouble for himself.

But that shouldn't be the kid's concern.

His eyes looked out of the window, and he didn't speak again.The replaced mobile phone lay quietly on the back seat, the pulled out SIM card was put aside, and the screen never turned on again.

If you change your phone number again, you have to remember the number again.During class break, Kou Qiu took out his new mobile phone and asked a few classmates who usually play well to add to their address book. When those people saw the new mobile phone in his hand, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Is this the model that was launched the day before yesterday?"

"The color is very nice, and I think the design is also very nice. Everything is very good, but it is expensive!"

"Hey, rich people are rich people..."

The person who originally lived in the same dormitory with Kou Qiu also gave her mobile phone number again.After giving it away, only one in the middle said: "I remember Liu Qiang also took one in his hand, and it looks like this."

Liu Qiang was a classmate from the provincial capital who had stayed in the same dormitory with them before.

"In the city..." Several other people said casually, "Fang Yang has them all, and he will definitely have them."

After all, Liu Qiang has always said that his family is rich, so he usually chooses the best and latest clothes.The boys and girls in the class all knew it, and no one would be surprised. It would be really strange if Liu Qiang changed his mind one day and discussed sow breeding and postpartum care with them.

Unexpectedly, when the second class was over, Liu Qiang came over from the dormitory aggressively.He walked up to Kou Qiu's desk, and immediately said, "Fang Yang, is that you?"

Senior cadre Kou was dumbfounded by his question.

"...what am I?"

"It must be you!" Liu Qiang's eyes were red, and he touched the pocket of the young man in front of him without saying a word, "I just lost my phone yesterday, and you got a new one today! It's not you, or someone?!"

As soon as these words came out, Kou Qiu couldn't help being startled.Several other people were also surprised and said, "Liu Qiang, have you lost your phone?"

"Correct!"

Liu Qiang greeted his ancestors in an annoyed manner, then stared at Kou Qiu, his chest heaving up and down, and his eyes could almost shoot fire.

"You'd better," he said through gritted teeth, "You'd better hand over your phone to me!"

This is what other people don't like to hear.

Several roommates are protecting Kou Qiu.

"You lost your phone, what's the matter with Guan Fangyang?"

"He doesn't know you have this mobile phone at all. You bought it, but what's the matter if you don't allow others to buy it?"

Liu Qiang blushed, his neck was thick, and he stuck his neck and said: "I held it in class for so long yesterday, how could he not know!"

"He really doesn't know," the monitor at the side also interjected, "Student Fang Yang asked for leave yesterday and didn't come to school."

Liu Qiang made a point.

"Yeah, why haven't you apologized?"

"Aren't you wronging others..."

The onlookers chattered a lot, Liu Qiang gradually felt that he had lost face, his eyes became more ruthless, and finally he just stomped his feet and dragged people to the office.

"Let's go, let's talk in front of the teacher!"

Kou Qiu was really not afraid, he just stood up and followed.A large group of classmates watching the excitement from behind swarmed into the office.

The counselor is neither old nor young, about the same age as Kan Jun, in his early thirties.It's just that I don't have enough knowledge. I have been in this position for several years without being a professor, so I can only stay in the administrative post. Fortunately, some classmates' parents will come to the class to give some things during the holidays. It is comfortable to stay .He raised his eyes and saw such a huge crowd pouring in, he frowned, "Why is this?"

Liu Qiang had already told him about the lost mobile phone yesterday, and now his voice was loud, and he was the first to speak: "Teacher, I caught the thief who stole my mobile phone!"

Kou Qiu frowned, and said in a flat voice, "Teacher, Liu Qiang has misunderstood me."

The counselor interrupted Kou Qiu, "Let the students finish talking!"

He turned his head to Liu Qiang, "Say it."

Liu Qiang said: "Teacher, I saw Fang Yang holding a mobile phone in his hand today, which is exactly the same as the one I lost. I said he took mine, but he still didn't admit it!"

The counselor said, "Fang Yang?"

Kou Qiu found it funny, "Teacher, this is a new phone."

The factory configuration is the same, and the models and colors of this batch are also the same. It is normal to look exactly the same, and it would be strange if they are completely different.

Liu Qiang sneered, expressing his disbelief, "That's what you said, but how can you afford such an expensive mobile phone?"

He raised his voice loudly, "I read your file, your parents are gone, just a grandfather in his 70s, who grew up in a corner of the countryside, where can I buy such an expensive one for you?" Mobile phone? You can't even pay for school tuition, and you still have spare money to buy this?"

Kou Qiu was taken aback for a moment, but the roommates behind were angry.

"Liu Qiang, you are the police arresting criminals! How can you rummage through your classmates' files if you have nothing to do?"

"What's the matter?" Liu Qiang didn't think it was a big deal at all, "He usually wears so well, I wonder who his parents are, so I can't check it? I still feel shameful, so I dare not let people check it? "

"you!"

"I wouldn't know if it wasn't turned over," Liu Qiang said in a louder voice, "You grew up in the countryside, where did you get so much money? Buy this and that again?"

He squinted and pulled the clothes on Kou Qiu, "Look, just this coat, at least four to five hundred! — Four to five hundred, how many crops does your family collect to collect so much money?"

The roommates were all pissed off, but Kou Qiu was not.In the past few worlds, he has seen a lot of people of all kinds. Some of them are not used to seeing others living well, or they always speculate about others with dirty thoughts. It is not uncommon or unusual.He was quite calm and said, "You have no evidence."

Liu Qiang said, "I don't want evidence."

He turned his head to the counselor and said, "Teacher, you have to take care of it?"

The counselor stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses, and the eyes behind the lenses scanned the two of them and came to a conclusion.

"Fang Yang," he said, "you have to explain clearly how you got this phone."

Kou Qiu told the truth: "Someone gave it to me."

Liu Qiang sneered suddenly.

The counselor also shook his head, "You can't use this excuse, and being poor is not a reason for you to take other people's things casually... Forget it, you return the things to Liu Qiang first. We will talk about your matter when we come back."

In a few words, we came to a conclusion.Kou Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "The teacher has already decided that I stole something?"

"I didn't recognize you," the counselor said, with a look of obvious impatience, "but you really can't pay so much money, so you don't need to check again. Hurry up and return the things, and the punishment may be lighter when the time comes, you If you make trouble again, you will have to make a big mistake later."

The classmates whispered behind him, Kou Qiu laughed angrily.

Such a green mouth and white teeth can be said to be a thief, and this is the first time he has seen it.

"I didn't steal it, so I won't give it," he said, "Student Liu Qiang can choose to call the police."

"Hurry up!" Liu Qiang became anxious first, "Why are you looking for the police at this moment? Hurry up and give it back to me. A rural person really thinks that he can pretend to be a rich man by stealing some money and buying some good things." Already!"

The counselor didn't speak, but his meaning was obvious. He was on Liu Qiang's side.

It almost qualifies as blatant partiality.

It's no wonder that Liu Qiang's father is never stingy in giving things to others, and he gives them when they should, which is very generous.If you take benefits from others, you naturally need to take care of them. How can you care about the emotions of other people who don't have much background?

Kou Qiu refused.

He stood where he was, pursing his lips with a firm expression.

The counselor got impatient with waiting, so he simply touched his pocket with his hand: "Hurry up, what are you doing? It's all—"

Kou Qiu took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and instead of handing it to them, he held it up in the air.

"Teacher," he said, "I want to call the person who gave me the phone."

Liu Qiang seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed so hard; the counselor also raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes clearly showed disbelief, but Kou Qiu had already dialed it out, and sat down behind the table again, "OK .”

Why don't you just make a phone call, can you still make a flower?

The phone rang twice and was connected.The man opposite said in a low voice, "Yangyang?"

"Uncle Kan."

Kan Jun stretched out his hand, signaling to those present that the meeting was suspended.He stood up and stood next to the floor-to-ceiling windows with his mobile phone. The floor was high, and he could see the provincial university campus not far away. "Why are you calling?"

"Uncle Kan," Kou Qiu said, like a kindergarten kid who complained to his parents, especially aggrieved, "Some people say that I stole the phone you gave me."

He sniffled and muttered, "I'm too lazy to educate them."

Prejudice is intractable and cannot be changed.Even if they are mentioned this time, next time, these people will still judge at will with this strange geographical advantage.

Kou Qiu didn't even want to talk about his favorite truth, he held the phone and shouted: "Uncle Kan..."

The man hummed, with a little anger in his voice, and was pressed down again.

"Wait there," he said, his voice soft.

"—Uncle will help you educate."

The counselor looked like he was listening to a bible.

"Educate me?" He shook his head. "Student Fang Yang, you are lying more and more outrageously. If you don't come back, you will definitely be punished harder."

Senior cadre Kou said, "I'm telling the truth, so I'm fine."

These people are stubborn, and no one takes it seriously.Unexpectedly, after a while, a brand new car drove up. Looking down from the window, the license plate number was six in line, blinding people's eyes.Two silver carts followed behind the car, escorting them all the way, like two loyal guards.

With just one glance, you know that the person who came is not an ordinary person.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

—the door was pulled open.

The man who stepped out couldn't be considered very old, but his aura had been thoroughly aroused. Even if he stood there without speaking, he still felt a sense of oppression.The majesty of the superior is unquestionable and can bluff people.

He walked to the front of the building with long legs, raised his head, and glanced at the office lightly.

Several people inside were also looking at him.

The moment he saw the man, Liu Qiang already felt bad.No matter how you look at this person, he doesn't look like an ordinary person like them. They are either rich or expensive, and there must be at least one of the two.If it really has anything to do with Fang Yang, then this matter may be difficult.

He desperately hoped that this person would not come over, but things backfired.Within 2 minutes, this figure appeared at the door of the office.The principal of the school behind him and the leaders of various schools followed with smiling faces, and a hostess lady accompanied him with tea and water, and entered the office together around him.

The pen in the counselor's hand lost his hand and fell suddenly.

"this......"

"This is Kan Jun," the school leader introduced with a smile on his face. "He is the chairman of our Hangyang Company and an outstanding alumnus of our school. The two dormitory buildings behind us, and the one that will be repainted soon." The new dormitory building is all due to the generosity of this alumnus. We are very grateful to them!"

Liu Qiang's heart suddenly turned gray and cold.

He still had some delusions in his heart. What if this person didn't come to find Fang Yang, but just happened to meet him when he returned to school as an alumni?Isn't that self-indulgent?

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, the man didn't even look at others, he walked over directly, touched Kou Qiu's cheek with his cold fingers from the wind, with an affectionate expression.

"—Yang Yang."

"Uncle Kan!" Kou Qiu tugged at the parents' sleeves, "Do you still have the receipt, show them!"

Kan Jun hummed, his eyes cast around the room, and finally settled on the face of the counselor who was obviously much older than the others.

"Who said Fang Yang stole?" He asked coldly.

The others were silent, some people pushed each other quietly, and glanced at the counselor out of the corner of their eyes.The counselor licked his lips and laughed in embarrassment.

"I'm not sure," he said, "I just called Fang Yang to ask..."

It sounds nice, but no one else was asked.The meaning behind the words just now is that he has already treated Kou Qiu as a thief, and even planned to punish him.

Kou Qiu dismantled him on the spot, not intending to save face, "But that's not what the teacher said just now. He said that if I don't hand in my phone right now, I will be punished."

The smile on the counselor's face was almost unstoppable.

"No, it's not..." he said dryly, a little incoherently, "I was, I was just trying to tease them."

Surrounded by the school leaders, the man sat down on the sofa, and tapped the wooden armrest of the sofa with his knuckles leisurely.

"Teasing?"

"Yes," the counselor said with a smile on his face, "the relationship between our classmates has always been harmonious, and what happened just now was just an accident. Liu Qiang misunderstood, and I will have a good talk with him later."

This is what it means to be done.The school leader who followed Kan Jun also saw some signs at this moment, and hurriedly said: "I think this comrade is right. Sometimes we will inevitably be misunderstood when we say what we say. In fact, what we say is not what it means at all... .”

He frowned again.

"Xiao Li, you can't make jokes like this in the future."

The instructor quickly agreed.

Several people were laughing, and they were about to leave around the man.But when Kan Jun stood here, he didn't intend to move his position. He just said flatly, "Principal Wang."

The office suddenly fell silent.

"I'm not an idiot."

Several people swallowed their saliva.

"Kan Bureau..."

Kan Jun is extremely powerful.

"You guys are just joking here," he said coldly, changed his sitting position, and called Kou Qiu to his side again, "I'm listening."

"..."

This is obviously to support the situation, who the hell dare to say!