surname teacher

Chapter 5 Zhao

For the next three days, Gentiana Qin did not visit Jin's house once.

For the first two days, he was basically just wandering around on the street, occasionally looking at places that were recruiting people, and going in to have a look.

It's a pity that firstly, he doesn't have any serious academic qualifications, and secondly, the tainted record that can't be cleaned all his life is destined to make him a lot lower than others, so no matter how good the first impression is, people will know that he has been in prison if they ask carefully. I will stop talking immediately.

This kind of situation is quite realistic. After all, it is difficult for a person with a criminal record like him to be accepted by the public again even if he is completely free now. Mental quality really nothing can make him feel too much pressure.

However, it is not a long-term solution to find work and always sleep in the sauna room of other people's bathing centers, so it took two days to do this, and fortunately he took a free bath at the owner of the bathhouse. After packing up simple household items such as cups, disposable slippers, etc., I went to the old district of the city according to the address I remembered.

The old district in the city, the city's poorest village in the city where the poor live together.

I heard that even stray cats and dogs around here would not come here to rummage through the trash cans when they are hungry, but the only person Qin Gentiana can count on is living in this kind of crappy place that even ghosts can't look down on.

While walking, Gentiana Qin once again saw the unusually bright red clouds that he saw on Luoxia Mountain last time. There were many high school students and white-collar workers waiting for the bus on the side of the road to take pictures of the sky with their mobile phones. Some of them There was a lot of discussion about this special astronomical phenomenon, and there happened to be two elderly aunts beside the platform whispering.

"What's so good about this kind of thing, and I'm not afraid to shoot it. Hell, Hongyunbu, the dead man's crossing, the injustice has a head, and the debt has an owner... Someone must have died somewhere, otherwise the blood would splash into the sky It's..."

It was strange to hear these words in broad daylight, as if Qin Gentian, who hadn't heard anything, walked down the dark alley to the poor and dilapidated old factory staff dormitory.

When he finally found the rusty old house number 3452 at the door, he was carrying a bag of Dangshan pears he bought casually from a truck on the side of the road. The old lady next door asked a few words, and nodded thoughtfully after learning that the person living in 3452 happened to be at home today.

"Well, thank you, it's convenient to ask what he usually does at home?"

"What can you do? You are a member of the underworld. You sleep at home during the day and go out to kill people and set fires at night. Do you know him? Do you know that he is a member of the underworld!"

The old lady bulged her big eyeballs with too much white, and said in a tone that I could scare you to death, Qin Geng held back a smile and pretended to be shocked, and then started talking nonsense with the spittoon old lady After a few words, he went forward and knocked twice on the tightly closed big iron door.

At first there was no movement in the room, but Qin Gentiana, who was leaning on the corridor, knocked patiently for three to four minutes, and the young man in the room, who was clearly recovering from sleep, kicked over a stainless steel washbasin on the ground, Finally, he poked his head out and yelled loudly, but his mouth hadn't finished spitting out the filth, and the boy who looked aggressive at first suddenly lost his temper.

"What's the fuss about your ancestors—eh? Eh?! Qin—Brother Qin, you came out!"

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Two bowls of mutton powder, 20 yuan skewers, plus a few bottles of snow beer.

Qin Gentian, who was sitting on the food stall, picked out the mutton in his bowl with chopsticks and grabbed it to Cui Dingdong, who was eating with his head down, and the boy raised his head instantly when he saw this, and then grumbled After dragging the tune, I replied, brother, you are the best to me.

When Qin Gentian heard this, he didn't bother to talk to him at all, and replied with a half-smile that Brother Ding Dong is too polite, and I still have to count on you to cover me from now on, blushing inexplicably because of being squeezed by Qin Gentian, and usually can only brag to the old lady next door Cui Dingdong coughed and changed the subject,

"Don't laugh at me, I'm just bragging. Brother, I'm embarrassed to say that...but why did you come out early? I remember at least... seven or eight years? Don't let me pick you up..."

"Thanks to the benefactor I just told you about, the lawsuit was filed for two months, and the higher authorities re-judged it. I didn't intend to bother you, and I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you."

"What do you say! What is trouble! You helped me so much in prison back then, shouldn't I repay you now!"

Hearing what Qin Gentian said, Cui Dingdong was almost impatient. When he heard that Qin Gentian hadn't found a job or a specific place to stay, Cui Dingdong didn't have any nonsense and just said that he would leave it to him, as long as Qin Gentian didn't dislike his family. Live wherever you want, and he can also help you find jobs.

However, thinking of the benefactor mentioned between the lines of Gentiana Qin, Cui Dingdong, who had drunk some wine, inevitably asked him a few questions out of curiosity. Regarding this, Gentiana Qin did not say much to him after hiding some of the situation about the Jin family. Concealing, directly confessing some special exchange conditions between him and Mr. Jin.

"So...so you sold yourself to that family now? This...this is too ridiculous, this is not the old society...what's wrong with the rich old man's grandson? He likes...likes A man? But does he... like you?"

"Who knows whether he likes men or women... I haven't met the grandson of the old man yet, and he might not like me. I'll talk about it when we meet later. I just want to find someone to settle down temporarily. In this place, if you live in their house before you get into their eyes, you will definitely look down upon them, but you know this kind of young master from a rich family. I guess he has a lot of meat and vegetables. If it doesn’t work, I can’t help it Try it, his grandfather doesn't expect two big men to give birth to a son anyway, and it doesn't matter who is more disadvantaged if they are both men, right?"

It is also the first time that I have shared my true thoughts on this matter with someone. Qin Gentile still smiled with an indifferent attitude when he said this. Cui Dingdong thought it was strange at first, but was told by Qin Gentile He actually seemed to feel nothing.

But in the final analysis, this is Qin Gentian's own business. It is not easy for him to be willing to tell himself, and he can't just judge his actions just because of the friendship between the two people. Clean up the attic and let Gentiana stay there for the time being, let's deal with the past two days first.

On the fifth day, Old Dong came to the city again and said that he would contact Qin Geng to pick him up for dinner at home.

Compared with Gentiana Qin's troubled times, Jin Heng's life was as usual during this period, and he seemed to be doing what he should do, but he couldn't see any difference from before.

It's just that he had trimmed off his unmanageable long hair a few days ago and dyed it black. He still drew the thick curtains of his room when the light outside was not too strong in the early morning After that, he asked Aunt Zhang to come up to help him clean the study and bedroom.

Aunt Zhang was still a little confused about this at first, but after she found out that her young master seemed to be dressed quite formally today, she seemed to understand something in an instant.

For some reason, there was a smile that couldn't be concealed on her face. Aunt Zhang seemed to be concentrating on reading, but Jin Heng, who hadn't turned to the next page for a long time, poured a cup of scented tea and put it on the table, and asked in a low voice ,

"The old man went to Lujiang to discuss business. He probably won't come back for dinner today. Changming is not here at school. Do you have anything to eat tonight, young master?"

"When he comes at night, you can ask him, I can do anything."

"Well, okay, then I'll go down first."

Knowing who Jin Heng was referring to, the smile on Aunt Zhang's face became more obvious. She thought to herself that although her young master was not very close because of illness since childhood, this reserved and reserved appearance is actually It's kind of cute.

Moreover, in terms of appearance, temperament, self-cultivation and connotation, the handsome young master of his own family is absolutely capable. It would be great if he could really marry that Mr. Qin this time, although the two men would definitely not be able to have their own children. It's true, but it's really a good match in terms of temperament and personality, and they will definitely live together happily in the future.

With such good expectations, Aunt Zhang went straight downstairs and even became in a good mood. Jin Heng continued to work on his own affairs upstairs, but when it was almost noon, he suddenly went downstairs to tell Zhang Auntie might have another guest coming later, so she asked her to take her upstairs to meet him later.

And when it was almost one o'clock, a well-dressed young man with a dandy appearance appeared outside the old house where few outsiders came, but he was a little strange to Aunt Zhang.

"Is... is it Mr. Zhao Xiaolan?"

"Yes, yes, is the young master at home now?"

"Yes, he is waiting for you in the upstairs study, come with me."

Zhao Xiaolan, who followed Aunt Zhang all the way up the stairs, didn't look well. Those who didn't know thought he was seriously ill. Aunt Zhang watched him walk into Jin Heng's study and left.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaolan, who entered the big study room alone, sat down in front of Jin Heng very consciously. Seeing Jin Heng with a cold expression raised his eyes and looked at him, he immediately sniffed involuntarily, and then howled in fear. cried,

"My surname is teacher! You have to help me again this time! There are three ghosts and four ghosts. I will give it to my father every day when I wake up seven times a day as you said. My grandfather's tablet is finished! Why do children still die every day! I’m on the verge of schizophrenia these two days! I feel that my house is haunted everywhere! Those children whose heads have been gnawed clean by monsters have come to my house to seek my life! You This time, I must find our ancestors of the Zhao family to avenge my grievances! I... can't live anymore!! What should I do!"