In view of Jiang Yang's unreliability, the head teacher adjusted the situation.
My mother didn’t pursue the nosebleed.
This is partly because Zhang Zhu's mother just remarried.
As for the little tiger mother.
She remembered that she had met Zhang Zhu last time when she was buying "Murder on the Orient Express" at the bookstore opposite the school. She was very protective of Xiaohu at the time. Today's incident was probably due to the impact of her parents' divorce.
It was almost the end of get out of class at this time, so they separated.
Little Tiger's mother led Little Tiger forward and felt relieved. When she received the call, Little Tiger's mother was chatting with her roller skating mother. She was shocked when she heard that Little Tiger had beaten someone.
Fortunately, the classmate's mother was a nice person and didn't pursue the issue. She also told the nosebleed boy to keep his mouth shut and not be like his father. Then, the nosebleed's mother started gossiping: "Zhang Zhu's mother remarried and had a new father. Seeing that her son is handsome."
, I guess dad is quite handsome, you said-", Due to Zhang Zhu's presence, she left an unfinished look in her eyes, this is really-
She had nothing to say.
They passed the traffic light and the bus came. Just as Xiaohu's mother was about to pull Xiaohu onto the bus, Xiaohu stopped.
He pointed to the bookstore.
Xiaohu's mother looked surprised. Her son was a person who gets dizzy when reading, so he actually wanted to go to a bookstore?
She happily pulled Xiaohu into the bookstore, not caring that it would be difficult to wait for the bus and it would be crowded after school. "Tell mom, what book do you want to read?"
Xiaohu thought for a while: "Miracle boy."
Xiaohu's mother had never heard of this book. Maybe Xiaohu had heard it from her classmates, but after she asked the clerk, the clerk looked for it and couldn't find the book. Seeing that Xiaohu was a little disappointed, Xiaohu's mother took out her mobile phone.
Searched, but still couldn't find it.
The clerk looked at their faces and thought for a moment: "A children's book has just been put on the shelves today, Teacher Jiang Yang's new work "The Little Prince". This work has been sold like crazy abroad and has been ranked on the largest foreign book sales website for 12 consecutive weeks.
Top of the bestseller list.”
The reason why it is twelve weeks is because the book is still developing.
Little Tiger's mother didn't listen to the latter boasts. She only listened to a name.
Teacher Jiang Yang.
She remembers this name very well, not only because it is the author of "Murder on the Orient Express", but his writing is also a bridge of friendship between her and her roller skating mother, giving her a kind of tree hole outside of her family and children.
At the same time, Xiaohu finally found a place among the children in the community.
She never thought that one day, she would be healed by a mystery novel, but sometimes friendship is so strange, and an inadvertent writing can turn a swamp-like life into a piece of hard soil.
So although it was not a mystery story, she thought that the fairy tale book could be read to Xiaohu, so she asked the clerk to get two copies.
She touched Xiaohu's head and said, "Mom, I'll look for this book for you when you get back, okay."
Xiaohu nodded.
Xiaohu was not disappointed, he just felt that since the book contained ways to become cool, it was definitely not easy to buy.
****
"Why is stepfather so messed up?"
Jiang Yang led Zhang Zhu to the bus stop, "Aren't you afraid that it will spread throughout the school tomorrow?"
Zhang Zhu is not afraid.
If she had a sister-in-law who was a devil, "she would wake up laughing in her dreams."
"Dream less."
Apart from his relatives, Li Qingning can only love him, and only him.
"elder brother."
Zhang Zhu stopped.
Jiang Yang looked back at her, "Huh?"
She said: "I really envy you. There is someone who loves you wholeheartedly."
She once had everything, and she had never thought about this problem, but in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared like smoke. When she walked on the street and saw other parents walking, playing, and eating with their children, she felt...
Love feels so good.
Very good.
That's great.
She suddenly cried.
Just now in the office, seeing Xiaohu and her classmates being protected by their mother, she suddenly felt like she was an orphan.
"Brother, I have no home, no more."
The photo she took while shopping in the mall will never come back.
Jiang Yang walked over and touched her head.
He originally wanted to say that she was just at a sensitive age. When she was so young, if his parents ignored him or his friends alienated him, he would feel very lonely, and then he would imagine a youthful sad literature for himself.
His writing was not good at that time.
Otherwise, he would be the next Guo Xiaosi now.
At Zhang Zhu's age, many people resonate with these things, which is why many of her classmates like to read this kind of book.
But all this will pass, as long as you endure it, endure it.
Time will numb everything.
Life is like a dull knife. It cuts something unconsciously, and only sensitive children feel the pain. Adults are not aware of it at all, and they are also good at forgetting. They have completely forgotten the times when my parents quarreled and I was scared when I was a child.
"Looking at the bright side, your parents' family is gone and your family has become three. If your mother marries a rich man one day, you will become the second generation of rich people; if your father marries a rich woman, you will also become the second rich generation.
Generation. In other words, the probability of you becoming the second generation of rich people has changed from zero to infinite. You have to think of another one for your grandfather——"
"ah!"
Zhang Zhu was convinced by Jiang Yang, "Why did Sister Ning marry you?"
Fortunately, she eats the dog food from him and Sister Ning on Tui Tui. With her soothing emotional intelligence, this dog food is poisonous.
Jiang Yang: "I'm serious. Go back and give your parents some advice. Don't dwell on the past. Look forward at the right time. Let them work towards this goal. In this way, your chances of becoming a rich second generation can still be improved.
Improve it again.”
Zhang Zhu didn't want to wipe away his tears, he just wanted to kick Jiang Yang, "Why don't you use it yourself?"
"I?"
Jiang Yang smiled disdainfully and straightened his clothes, "I married you, Sister Ning, and now I am a rich generation."
Zhang Zhu had nothing to say.
This rich generation is really arrogant.
They parted ways at the bus stop. Jiang Yang wanted to take the bus to the school to find Li Qingning. Zhang Zhu went to the opposite side to take the bus, and then found the Chinese version of "The Little Prince" on the advertisement posted in the bookstore.
Her eyes lit up.
This is a book recommended by Ke Ke.
She hurried into the bookstore and bought a copy with her pocket money.
Speaking of which, since her parents divorced, her pocket money has increased. Her father gave it once and her mother gave it once. The original one amount became two. Zhang Zhu couldn't help but think of Jiang Yang's suggestion just now. It seemed, as if,
Quite right too.
After she paid the bill, she flipped through it.
Then, she saw the author——
Jiang Yang!
"this--"
Zhang Zhu thought of "Murder on the Orient Express" which she had not finished reading since she bought it, "No way."
Books recommended by Ke Ke——
She once said something, saying that what Ke Ke posted on Twitter was a very good excerpt from "The Little Prince".
Jiang Yang said there was grafting, but she said Jiang Yang had never seen it and didn’t understand anything——
These words suddenly came alive in her memory, lingering in her ears, making Zhang Zhu feel ashamed, embarrassed, and blushing.
"Depend on!"
She is uneducated and has thousands of words condensed into one sentence. Jiang Yang is actually Ke Ke's favorite writer.
She didn't know what to say for a moment.
When she walked out of the bookstore, she saw that the bus had just arrived and Jiang Yang was queuing up among a group of students to get on the bus.
She was convinced.
She sent a message on her mobile phone: "Brother, it turns out that what you conquered Sister Ning was not your appearance, but your talent."
She watched Jiang Yang get into the car, and then there was a message on her phone.
"If you are sick, you are obviously good-looking."