It's okay, don't flirt!

Chapter 29 Chapter 29

Strictly follow the teachings of the brothers, conscientiously follow the scriptures, and never talk about anything other than books.After the three-day course, although the words were still in his ears, he still wanted to think about it.

"Principal Wang, don't these children have extracurricular reading materials?"

Principal Wang put down the weeding work, turned around and squatted face to face with Yan Jing, and said, "There is a library in the town, but it's not very practical. Most of them are reference books, and it's not convenient to borrow books."

Yan Jing asked again: "Then is it difficult for you to buy a bookshelf?"

Wang Yongsheng said: "It's not difficult. There is a carpenter in the town. It's okay to build a bookcase."

Nodding rigorously, he got up and went back to the dormitory, nestled in front of the desk, immersed himself in browsing the web, spent half a day, selected more than [-] books, and placed an order.

He knocked on the open door of the principal's office, "Principal, then you can buy a bookshelf, and the books will be delivered in a few days."

The headmaster straightened up and wiped his forehead, "How can I ask Mr. Yan to pay for it?"

Smiling rigorously, "It's not much money, so consider it a gift from me to the students."

Principal Wang burst out with gratitude, shook hands rigorously and said, "You are such a good teacher."

I couldn't help but praise the rigor, and my face flushed again.

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The work in Han Le's hands was finally almost done, and he rarely had time to spare, so he formally made an appointment with Ming Zhiyan.He flipped through the menu, "Whatever you want to eat, please."

Ming Zhiyan took a sip of tea, "I'm fine."

Han Le was not polite, ordered dishes according to his own preferences, handed the menu to the waiter, and then chatted with Ming Zhiyan.

"How are you doing, do you have a date?"

Ming Zhiyan smiled wryly, "There is no time to fall in love, the principal is not so easy to be."

The corners of Han Le's lips rose, and he said proudly: "It's a matter of ability, I just want to balance career and love."

This was unexpected, and he raised his eyebrows knowingly, "If you want to show off, just keep talking, do you have to be asked?"

As soon as he mentioned his partner, Han Le could not hide the happiness on his face, "My wife is very nice. She is of Chinese descent, but she came back with me when she knew I wanted to go back to China."

Han Le poured two glasses of wine, which was a late wedding drink.Clinking glasses knowingly, he asked again: "Don't you want to talk about the love process?"

Han Le drank it in one gulp, nodded excitedly, "Just waiting for you to ask!"

He smiled shyly and recalled, "At that time, I just went to the United States, the language was not good, and my study and life were very difficult. She is the daughter of my host family, and we are in the same school. I probably saw that I was handsome. Take the initiative to help me make up lessons and take me to play."

He laughed knowingly, "Why do you never forget to praise yourself?"

"Isn't it right? We haven't even spoken to each other. Can she see the beauty of my heart? It's okay to send warmth. Is she the successor of Lei Feng?" Han Le firmly believes that his wife is addicted to masculinity and cannot extricate herself.

Ming Zhiyan nodded perfunctorily, yes, yes, you are right.

Han Le continued, "When I went to college, I couldn't bear to be separated from me. I insisted on going to the same school with me. I said that I would definitely not mess around, but she couldn't. She thought that I would be poached for being so handsome. Once we graduated from college, we I just got married, there is no way, she is so handsome, I can't help but fascinate her."

Han Le was not very vocal since he was a child, and he knew that he was mostly lying, but the doting look on his face was not fake.

He smiled slightly and said, "It's great that you can live such a happy life." He toasted each other, drank it all, knowingly paused, and said, "Whether you want to mention it or not, I still want to say it." He looked at Han Le, "I have always blamed myself for the past, and I was afraid that it would ruin your life."

Han Le clinked glasses lightly, looked at the sloshing liquid, and said in a low voice, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, and I share it with you when I love, but I push it all to you alone when I'm wrong."

In the silent silence, the two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, this past event finally fell into complete silence.

"But I really didn't expect that you could still be straightened."

Han Le didn't take it seriously, and put down his chopsticks to eat, "I'm straight in the first place, and it's my nature to like girls. Like you is probably a teenager who doesn't understand, and doesn't understand anything."

Knowing that Yan was absent-minded for a moment, he nodded, "Yes."

Han Le teased, "You still like the same sex?"

Knowing that Yan tilted his head, he imitated Han Le's tone, "I'm always crooked, and it's my nature to like boys."

"Bright exchange student?"

Ming Zhiyan glanced at him and acquiesced, "Is it so obvious?"

Han Le shook his head, "It's just that the eyes are full of spring, the face is full of peach blossoms, and the mouth is closed from ear to ear, so I can't see anything anymore."

Mingzhi Yan covered his lips with his hands, hiding his smile.

"It looks cute, haven't you caught it yet?"

Ming Zhiyan shook his head, "If you don't chase after him, he is straight."

Han Le was stunned for a moment, and sighed, after more than ten years, he knew that he had matured in dealing with things, and it was no longer inevitable.Han Le filled the wine and toasted him, "Why don't you try to find a girl? It's really good to have a family."

Knowing that Yan didn't think about this issue seriously, and he didn't let go of his rigor, everyone could see it.Perhaps all he can do in the past few years is to wait, to wait rigorously to find a girl he likes, to fall in love, and then to get married. Seeing him happy, he can start to think about himself knowingly.What should he do by then?Really go find a woman to marry?Doing so would only hurt an innocent person.Maybe physical marriage is a good choice, it won't make others worry, and no one can interfere with him, questioning who is hiding in his heart.

Ming Zhiyan said softly, "Let's talk."

Han Le stopped talking, glanced at the street outside the window, and seemed to see a familiar figure, but couldn't remember who it was.He turned back to eat again, "This is good, Zhiyan, you should try it too."

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Wuzhen carpenter Qian lived up to his reputation with good craftsmanship and high efficiency. After receiving the order from President Wang, he rushed to work for days, carefully made a wooden bookshelf, and painted a layer of varnish to make the wood look bright.

On the day the books were delivered to the post office, Principal Wang led a group of children to carry the books, each carrying two bags, and walked towards the school in a mighty manner.Everyone unpacked the packages and stacked the books neatly on the bookshelves. Yan Yan and the principal stood behind the students and gave each other a look of confirmation—is this bookshelf not enough?

Yan Jing had no choice but to walk two kilometers on two legs, and arrived at Carpenter Qian's house near the mountainside.As soon as he entered the yard, the fragrance of sawdust filled his nostrils. He stepped on the debris and knocked on the door, "Brother Qian? We have to make a bookcase, this is not enough."

Carpenter Qian put down the tools in his hand, and greeted Rigorousness through the door, with a naive smile, "How many books do you need? It can't fit on such a big bookshelf."

"Thinking that it will be in place in one step, I bought more."

Carpenter Qian took a stool, wiped it clean, please sit down carefully, washed a cup, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "Teacher Yan, you don't look very old, but you are really a good teacher."

Scratching his head rigorously, he said shyly, "Hey, it's nothing. Then I'll trouble you to make another bookshelf."

After speaking, he put down his glass and was ready to leave.Carpenter Qian pressed him to sit down, "It's almost time for dinner, Mr. Yan, please stay and have a meal before leaving."

Yan Yan waved his hand and politely refused, Carpenter Qian felt that he was being polite, and happily pulled him out of the workshop and led him to the back room, "Don't be polite to me, treat this place as your own home, your sister-in-law cooks and eats delicious food. "

Carpenter Qian yelled to his wife: "Cook more dishes tonight, Teacher Yan is here! Get another bottle of wine!"

Standing up rigorously, shaking his head vigorously, "Just eat! No drinking!"

This posture startled Carpenter Qian, who stumbled and said, "Okay, just eat, no, no drink."

Carpenter Qian raised a little respect in his heart, he is really a good teacher, and he is strict with himself on weekdays.

The meal was just starting to be prepared. By the time Sister-in-law Qian sat down with a table of meals, the sun had already set.Yan Jing held the bowl, listened to Carpenter Qian's eloquence, and couldn't stop nodding in response, while Qian's sister-in-law kept adding vegetables to his bowl, and he kept nodding to thank him.After a meal, like a chicken pecking rice, nodding non-stop, a little dizzy.

After wiping his mouth rigorously, he wanted to thank him and left again. Mrs. Qian stopped him, "It's getting dark, why don't you stay for one night before leaving, you don't have class tomorrow, do you?"

Smiling rigorously, "I won't bother you anymore, it didn't take long to walk back."

Sister-in-law Qian dragged the man back, "Don't bother, don't bother, my son has gone out to study, and there is a room available."

Speaking of his son, Carpenter Qian looked proud again, and said rigorously, "If he can have such a good teacher as you, I think it will be no problem to take the exam."

Carpenter Qian's chatterbox completely trapped the rigor, so he stopped evading and stayed.

Sister-in-law Qian hurriedly went to clean up the house, and Yan Jing also went to help.The room was on the other side of the yard. Yan Yan walked across the yard with the quilt in his arms. Looking up, the stars were twinkling, embedded in the sky, layer upon layer, crumbling, and he couldn't help but stop.The mountain is much darker than the school on the street, and it is a bit more quiet, as if you can hear the flickering sound.

Sister-in-law Qian went out of the house, saw him standing in a daze, covered her mouth and smiled and said, "You really look like a child. Teacher Yan, wrap your brother Qian in your big fur coat and watch. It's cold in the mountains at night."

Yan Jing nodded in a daze, but was not obedient. He hugged the quilt and sat on the tall pile of wood in the yard, as if he was closer to the night sky.

Teacher Xiao Yan didn't know how long he had watched the starry sky in the mountains. He didn't get down until the wind blew his nose and the snot was rushing non-stop. past.

Sister-in-law Qian got up early in the morning, made clear porridge and warmed steamed buns, waited for a long time before seeing Yan Jing coming, Carpenter Qian ate and was ready to start work, "Mr. Let's warm up the meal."

Sister-in-law Qian put the rice back into the pot and heated it up.

Yan Jing couldn't wake up, his head was groggy, and he didn't want to open his eyes.He turned over, and when he shook his head, he felt his brain shaking uncomfortably.Sunlight flooded into the room, and Yan Yan felt that the white light passing through his eyelids made his eyes hurt, so he pulled the quilt over his head.

Sister-in-law Qian had nothing to do, she swept the yard, sprinkled water, cleaned up inside and out, checked the time, it was almost ten o'clock.She went to the door of the side room and called: "Teacher Yan?"

Yan Jing was feeling uncomfortable all over and had no strength, so he responded softly: "Mmm..."

Sister-in-law Qian pushed open a crack in the door, "Aren't you hungry? Go to sleep after eating."

Covering the quilt rigorously, he said in a low voice, "I don't want to eat..."

Sister-in-law Qian felt something was wrong, lifted the corner of the quilt, and saw his cheeks were flushed, she reached out to touch his forehead, and said in surprise, "Why is it so hot!"