Zhou Jiandao: "Teacher Zuo has taken the trouble, but I can't help it. My family is in trouble. Aren't universities now encouraging students to start their own businesses? In fact, I am also responding to the school's call."
"Stop talking nonsense to me. If I don't go to class, you'll still be justified."
"Yes, what Teacher Zuo said is that I have caused trouble to Teacher Zuo these days. What about Teacher Zuo? The weather in Huadu is starting to get cold. I bought a pair of gloves when I went to the commercial street yesterday..." Zhou Jian held up his handbag
The bag was taken out.
Zuo Rongrong was stunned. She had never thought that Zhou Jian would give her gloves. She had been a teacher for half a year, but she only received a bouquet of flowers from her class students on Teachers' Day this year. However, it was a routine gift, and she had never received it before.
No student has ever given her a personal gift.
She watched blankly as Zhou Jian opened the package, pink cashmere gloves with a kitten embroidered on the back of his hand. I have to say, these gloves are really cute.
Zuo Rongrong has just stepped out of school, and her aesthetics are similar to those of ordinary little girls. When she saw the gloves, her heart warmed up. It felt good to have someone caring about her. Moreover, the weather in Huadu is indeed a bit cold now, and Zuo Rongrong was most worried about it.
What makes Rong feel uncomfortable is that there is a huge temperature difference between day and night in Huadu. The air is always cold and cold, making people's hands and feet feel cold.
Although he liked it in his heart, Zuo Rongrong pouted and said, "The teacher is paid, why should you buy gloves? Besides, your family is not well off, so you can wear these gloves yourself."
Zhou Jian was stunned, "These... women's gloves are not suitable for me to wear."
Zuo Rongrong burst out laughing when she saw Zhou Jian's expression. Her impression of Zhou Jian had now completely changed, from a problem student to a cute, interesting and caring young man.
It's a bit intolerable to skip classes all the time, but if you think about it carefully, Zhou Jian has no choice but to earn tuition and go to college without spending a penny from his family. This is not something ordinary people can do.
Zuo Rongrong said: "If you don't wear it properly, leave it to your girlfriend. She will definitely like it."
Zhou Jian sighed deliberately, "Oh, Teacher Zuo, how can I have the time and energy to talk to my girlfriend now? I'm exhausted from working, and besides, I don't have the money to talk to her either."
"Then you still buy things randomly."
"Teacher Zuo, a pair of gloves is not expensive. Besides, I use the money I earned from working and starting my own business. And Teacher Zuo protects me like this, and I feel bad about it."
Zhou Jian has a talent for coaxing girls. Although Zuo Rongrong was still pouting, she felt quite satisfied. She smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'll accept it. I see you are the material to be a corrupt official.
She knows how to pay bribes at a young age." Zuo Rongrong didn't want to get Zhou Jian's things for nothing, so she planned to help Zhou Jian apply for a scholarship to ease Zhou Jian's tight financial situation.
Zhou Jian secretly cursed in his heart, how easy is it to be an official nowadays, especially being a corrupt official is a technical job. Of course, he couldn't say this out loud.
"But don't think that you can bribe me with a pair of gloves. If you skip class next time, huh..." Zuo Rongrong snorted twice, and his threatening expression and tone were well controlled, but Zhou Jian
The next words made her almost go berserk.
The guy said with a smile on his face: "I won't skip classes, I will never skip classes again, so I'm here to ask for leave this time."
Zhou Jian went to such great lengths to buy tests and gloves just to ease the relationship with Zuo Rongrong so that he could take leave to go to the Brazilian jungle.
"You...what did you say?" Zuo Rongrong opened her mouth. She wanted to throw Zhou Jian out of the window at this moment. He had been missing for a whole week. He just came back yesterday, and he has to ask for leave today, and he will take the final exam soon. This kid
I was so timid that after taking a few breaths I kicked my nose and turned to face. "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you still think about it? Do you still want to pass this final exam? Are you going to fail everything?
So happy!"
Zhou Jian had long expected Zuo Rongrong's reaction. It was a headache to have such a head teacher, but if she couldn't coax her, she would call her mother to complain. This is still a minor matter. If it was reported to the hospital leaders, then
He might not be punished, or even be persuaded to quit, and then my mother would be furious.
The most terrible thing is that he still can't explain the reason for asking for leave, "Teacher Zuo, I really have something to do. Don't worry, I scored more than 90 points in all subjects in this final exam. If I can't do it, I won't be able to take any classes in the future."
fall."
"Just brag." Lingnan University's examinations are very strict. A score of 90 or above in all subjects during the academic year is regarded as a model of learning. It ignores the evaluation of students' work and participation in activities. It receives a special scholarship of 6,500. There are only a few in the school every year. The Chinese Department
It is even more difficult.
"Teacher Zuo, I really have something to do. If you don't allow me to take leave, I can only leave by myself."
"You!" Zuo Rongrong raised her eyebrows, "How dare you!"
"Teacher Zuo, I really can't help it. This matter is of great importance. I have to leave, otherwise it will be too late." Zhou Jian knew that it would not make sense to Zuo Rongrong, and Zuo Rongrong actually did not have the power to grant leave.
The matter had to be reported to the deputy secretary of the party committee in charge of student affairs. Zhou Jian simply said hello this time and asked Zuo Rongrong to help him cover up the matter of skipping classes.
"Zhou Jian, how dare you leave today!" Zuo Rongrong, who always pays attention to the image of a lady, slapped the table on the spot.
"Teacher Zuo, I promise you, I can go there for two weeks at most."
"Two weeks!?" Zuo Rongrong wanted to strangle Zhou Jian to death. There was only half a month left before the final exam, and he actually said it would be two weeks away.
"Well, Zhou Jian, don't worry about skipping classes. How dare you even miss the exam? I have been teaching for so long and I have never seen a problem student like you!"
Zhou Jian secretly thought, you have only been teaching for half a year, okay? But of course he did not dare to say that, "Teacher Zuo, I promise you that you will not fail in the course. I will score 90% in all subjects in this exam, otherwise I will automatically drop out of school."
"Although I start a business outside, I work during the day and study until eleven or twelve o'clock at night."
When Zhou Jian lied, his face turned red and his heart skipped a beat. Even Zuo Rongrong, who was in a rage, was slightly stunned. He studied until eleven or two o'clock every day. This is nothing more than a senior high school student, right?
If this is really the case, Zhou Jian has been working too hard this year. He works during the day and has to review his homework at night. For such a good boy, am I being too harsh on him? Let him skip class, for fear that this child will go astray, but
He is not allowed to work, which seems a bit unkind.
Zuo Rongrong was naive and simple, and did not notice that Zhou Jian was lying. Just when she was hesitating, Zhou Jian suddenly disappeared. Zuo Rongrong was stunned for a moment before she realized that this guy had actually run away!
Zuo Rongrong went berserk. If you have played Arcade 97 Fighting, then you will know what the real version of Crazy Liana is. The berserk Zuo Rongrong rushed out of the office and bit Zhou Jian into pieces when he saw him disappearing at the end of the corridor.
She raised her silver teeth, clenched her fists and stamped her feet, her tender white hands opening one by one like the claws of a little tigress. If she had Liana's half-moon scimitar in her hand at this time, she would definitely throw it out immediately.
