Paranoid ex-husband regrets

"Well, okay, I'm coming!"

After hanging up the phone, Si Jingqiao shook his head.

A fish in the moon and water in the sky is not a person of the same world after all.

Not long after he left, a man rushed out from the door of the private house, the momentum was only enough to run to the gate of his own house before he was discouraged.

When Si Jingqiao was in class, he was used to wearing a white shirt inside his suit pants.

He has a thin and powerful waist, erect like a pine and cypress. He is a little short-sighted and wears glasses during class. He has a feeling between youthful elegance and elegance.

With a clear and powerful voice, he turned around and said, "The types of these questions are mandatory at the end of the semester, so you must practice more."

"Okay, get out of class!"

It happened to be lunch time after the math class was over, and the students in the class yelled "Goodbye, teacher" in unison and ran out like a swarm.

When tidying up the podium, I found that Ah Qing was still at the last table with his head bowed and not moving.

"Why don't you go eat?" His slender fingers tapped on the table.

Ah Qing frowned, without raising her head, "Go after finishing this problem."

She didn't have any papers, and all the papers were copied from the blackboard.

It can be seen that she is very smart, that question is not easy, she got most of it right, but there are some deviations brought in by a calculation formula at the end.

"Here, the root sign is misplaced."

The moment the pencil scribbled and changed, and the answer came out, Ah Qing laughed out of satisfaction.

When she looked up, she realized that it was Si Jingqiao who was talking to her just now.

His face flushed red with joy.

"Si, Teacher Si..." She stood up quickly, her hands and feet were tense, and she didn't know where to put it.

It turns out that there are still people who blush so easily.

"Cough, it's over, let's go eat." The redness on his cheeks seemed to be contagious, and Si Jingqiao felt his throat a little itchy.

"Yeah! I'll go right away." Ah Qing nodded, and quickly left through the back door as if fleeing.

The middle school in the town took care of several of their college students who came from the city, and even had a separate small stove for lunch.

Stir-fried meat with green bamboo shoots, scrambled eggs with green onions, and a cold dish and a soup.

Although not overly rich, don't go for the flavor.

Si Jingqiao has fully adapted to the life here after just coming here.

"It's not like we don't have this green bamboo shoot over there. Why doesn't it taste so delicious?" Datong's mouth couldn't be blocked even after eating.

"It tastes good." Si Jingqiao also planned to bring some home when he went back.

While eating, Datong poked Si Jingqiao's arm, "Hey, do you think that's Ah Qing?"

Looking down from the window of the cafeteria on the second floor, there is a person sitting on a stone bench in the shade of a tree in the playground, holding a book in one hand and something like steamed buns in the other.

Si Jingqiao, who had never thought of himself as short-sighted, now felt a little annoyed that he couldn't see clearly.

How can that little thing feed people.

After thinking for a moment, Si Jingqiao took the plate and went to the cooking window, took out 100 yuan from his pocket, and said a few words to the chef inside.

Not long after, an extra person sat on the stone bench.

"The master of the cafeteria beats too much, and he can't finish it and waste it." Si Jingqiao said indifferently, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with letting a girl eat his leftovers.

He lifted his chin, looked at the bewildered Ah Qing and counted some on the plate, "Eat it all."

"No, no need, I brought lunch." Ah Qing blushed again.

Si Jingqiao read it right, what she held in her hand was a cake baked with white flour, and there was a very old kettle on the table, and there was nothing else for her lunch.

How can that thing be eaten by humans.

Such an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Suddenly the pancake in Ah Qing's hand was snatched away, Si Jingqiao raised the hard pancake to his mouth and hesitated, but he still couldn't get it out of his mouth.

"Don't eat this." Si Jingqiao got up and walked to the nearest trash can.

Before throwing it away, Ah Qing rushed over and grabbed it, "Hey, don't throw it, don't throw it."

How can this thing be eaten by humans? Such words are too hurtful.

Si Jingqiao slipped the words in his stomach, frowned thickly, "All right, I won't throw them away, you go and eat them."

"Okay." Ah Qing smiled, how could she not see such an unwise approach.

She ate very slowly, even if Si Jingqiao was sitting across from her, her eyes were still on the piece of paper on the table.

"What is it?" Si Jingqiao took it over and looked at it, "Pengcheng Vocational High School Enrollment Brochure?"

The 19-year-old is already past the age of high school.

"Do you want to go to school?" Si Jingqiao asked.

Ah Qing's face was not as red as before, and she gritted her chopsticks without thinking whether Si Jingqiao had used them.

The smile on the young face was a bit bitter, "I just wanted to see..."

She just took a look at what the least difficult high school she could get to looked like on her terms.

"Don't you want to go?" Si Jingqiao's head turned rapidly.

Although she is not stupid, Ah Qing is not young anymore, and she will definitely not be able to keep up with her high school courses. Should I first see how bad her academic performance is and where to start to make up for it.

Ah Qing sat up straight, smiled wistfully, with regret and relief in her eyes, "I can't go."

"It's all the girls here."

"Mr. Si, you don't have to worry about me."

This time the stunned person was replaced by Si Jingqiao. He really wanted to say, let alone a simple high school with his family's financial resources and strength.

No matter how difficult the university is, you can find a way for Ah Qing to go directly.

But the fact is not the case at all.

What kind of identities are they, and how much can he help Ah Qing all the time?
Ah Qing smiled with distance, and suddenly Si Jingqiao understood.

Even though he ordered his heart not to meddle in other people's business, Si Jingqiao's mouth still spoke disobediently.

"Ah Qing, I can help you." He was stunned the moment he exited, and then continued: "My family is rich, these things are not difficult..."

But Ah Qing interrupted him and shook his head, "Mr. Si, people in the sea of ​​suffering will not change their fate just because they tasted a piece of candy."

"On the contrary, you will not be able to live the bitter life in front of you because you have eaten the sweet taste."

Si Jingqiao didn't understand such a little profound words for a while.

Ah Qing said, "This is what my mother said."

"The food is delicious." Ah Qing put down his chopsticks and said, "This meal is delicious, Mr. Si, I've had enough of such a delicious meal once."

Why doesn't she yearn for the schools she dreams of going to.

How could she not be moved by what Si Jingqiao said.

In the past ten years or so, she has been longing to leave that nightmarish home all the time.

She wanted to go, wanted to leave, not for a man to take her away in an unknown way by relying on a moment of pity.