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On a Wednesday, Zou Jing received a call from Principal Lin.

During the call for about 10 minutes, the other party expressed his willingness to let him go back to work.

At that time, Zou Jing submitted his resignation letter for physical reasons in order to avoid unnecessary troubles. It did not go through the formalities of the principal. It was directly signed by the grade director and stamped by the vice principal.Under normal circumstances, the headmaster seldom cares about these trivial matters. He really didn't know that Lin Guodong would find out about his resignation.

It has not been half a month since he resigned, and Zou Jing is ready to find another job, which is not difficult for him.He never expected that Principal Lin could sincerely ask him to go back to school, so he couldn't immediately agree.

"Principal Lin, I resigned because I was really tired. I..."

"How about this, Mr. Zou," Lin Guodong interrupted, "If you think the head teacher is too tired, then you can only take the department position. I went to ask, and there happened to be a female math teacher in the senior group who was about to go on vacation and give birth. I hope you If you can come back to take a substitute class, the summer vacation will be one month away, you can relax during this period, and if possible, we will re-arrange the teaching affairs for you after the new students start school."

It is true that Lin Guodong did not participate in the tenure and resignation of the teaching staff, but that day when his nephew came back to discuss and negotiate with Zou Jing, he decided to get involved.

Not for anything else, he just wanted to negotiate with that brat.

There are two conditions.

One is to help him bring his wife and children home.

The second is to go back to school and get your high school diploma mixed up.

His uncle didn't give him an answer right away, and held back to talk to him for two days. When he heard the request for a steady payout, Lin Jinglei wanted to pretend to have amnesia, all because of his big mouth that night, and he did everything he could to achieve his goal. He can do whatever he wants, and Principal Lin is really blunt.

But his uncle understood what kind of virtue he was, and he didn't say to let him finish high school well, but let him finish high school well, even though the degree of difficulty dropped straight down, it was still a threat to Lin Jinglei.

Tat for tat is not enough to pay back, but there are still some concessions.

After his back and forth, his uncle finally agreed to his proposal to go to school again next semester.

The reason why Lin Jinglei said this was entirely to delay the time.He didn't believe that Zou Jing had gone back to work normally, and if he didn't return to campus, his uncle could personally resign the teacher who invited him back.

It's right to be so scheming, but the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and this kid tore up the contract of sale in advance calmly, and Principal Lin was still immersed in his own wisdom without knowing it.

This battle was won beautifully.

Lin Jinglei finished talking to Yan Zizheng in a very sensual way during the process of getting things done, and said triumphantly, "I'm smart, right?"

Yan Zizheng: "Do you want me to praise you?"

Lin Jinglei nodded: "Otherwise why would I tell you?"

"That's fine." Yan Zizheng touched the back of Lin Jinglei's neck, "You're smart."

"You are too perfunctory." Lin Jinglei, who was lying on the edge of the court basking in the sun, sat up straight from the ground.

Yan Zizheng smiled at the people sitting beside him: "I should praise you for taking the initiative to come and accompany me in physical education class."

"That's because I happened to be idle."

You Zhaoyu, who was playing the ball and came to enjoy the cool, heard the second half of the conversation between the two and laughed, "Did you happen to be on time for the three physical education classes of our class this week?"

Lin Jinglei: "You are everywhere."

You Zhaoyu chuckled, put the ball in his arms, bent over and pressed Lin Jinglei's shoulder: "I owe you a thank you for Zou Jing's return to work, how do you want me to thank you?"

Lin Jinglei raised his head: "Just stay away from here."

You Zhaoyu shrugged and looked at Yan Zizheng: "He is really ruthless."

After saying this, he waved to Cheng Fang who was playing on the court: "Fang Fang, come and rest for a while."

Cheng Fang waved his hand, caught the pass from his teammate and went into battle again.

This stadium is newly completed, and the investor is Zhaoyu's father who spent a lot of money to renovate the entire playground in order to create a good training atmosphere for the son of a sports student.

"The next freshman year is going to be miserable, this big open space, the military training is under the sun." Lin Jinglei looked around, then suddenly remembered something and changed the subject, "There is a league this weekend, those who play ranked, do you want to go together. "

You Zhaoyu: "Basketball?"

Yan Zizheng sighed helplessly: "He's talking about games."

"Let's play," You Zhaoyu said with a smile, "Is there enough people?"

Lin Jinglei looked at Cheng Fang not far away: "Can Cheng Fang know how to play?"

Yan Zizheng: "He never plays games."

You know quite well, Lin Jinglei glanced at Yan Zizheng and continued: "We three, plus Tang Shan, there is one missing."

You Zhaoyu hurriedly said: "There is no shortage of Zou Jing."

The two sitting people turned their heads to look at the person standing behind them like sunflowers following the sun, both of them had disgust written all over their faces.

What they disliked was not Zou Jing, but You Zhaoyu, who had to bring Zou Jing with him no matter what.

You Zhaoyu stared: "Look, he can play, as long as I call, he will definitely be able to participate."

On the morning when Zou Jing came back to work, Yu Zhaoyu hadn't trained well, so he stretched his neck to look at the gate.

As he was stretching his legs, he ran away when he saw the familiar figure. The senior who led the team thought he was in a hurry to urinate, and let him go without asking.

It is true that You Zhaoyu went straight to the toilet, and he went to the one next to Senior [-].After going in and walking around, I happened to meet the head teacher of Grade [-] who brought Zou Jing into the class.

Through the half-open door, he listened to Zou Jing introduce himself under the recommendation of the teacher.

Just like when they first met, standing on the podium with a few simple words with a smile.After revisiting it like this, he who was lying on the wall at the door remembered that he didn't listen to the name carefully at that time, and thought it was Zhou Jing for a long time.Even though his pronunciation is so standard, how did his broken ears hear it wrong?

After changing the method, they are no longer in the same classroom, but going up and down the stairs. Fortunately, they are not far away. Even if they can't be sticky, they can sneak a peek, which is not too bad.

Stepping on the bell for the end of the morning reading, Zou Jing came out from Grade [-]. Among the students squeezed out of each door in the corridor, he saw You Zhaoyu who was walking backwards more than ten meters away.

The young man waved his hand at him from a distance, then turned around and ran away with a smile. The smile Zou Jing had seen before confiscating the box of biscuits with the note on it was sincere from the heart mixed with sweet and sour clarity.

It's love, that's right.

On the day of the league game on Saturday, Lin Jinglei caught up with the busiest collection, and it was hard to find people on vacation. After staying at the Polytechnic University for almost a day, there were still three collection objects that were missing.

Before leaving, he passed the building of the Faculty of Law, and he turned in. The complex architectural pattern made him lost his way. Although he didn't come out of the original entrance, fortunately, he found what he wanted in the faculty information column.

He was completely separated from Yonago and the others who had just agreed to wait for him outside. Seeing that there was still an hour before the start of the league, he directly called and told him that he would withdraw first.

Rushing to No. [-] Middle School in a hurry, he said nothing and went upstairs to find Yan Zizheng in the dormitory, insisting on waiting downstairs.

Yan Zizheng knew that Lin Jinglei had a small heart, even though he allowed Cheng Fang to come and go, most of the time he insisted on caring that he didn't wait under the dormitory.

That's what a smart person does. He knows what he's going to do next without saying much.He ran over quickly, bringing a gust of wind to him like a [-]-meter sprint.

"Tang Shan has taken a good seat in the Internet cafe, let's go directly there." Seeing this, Lin Jinglei said with satisfaction.

According to the agreement, Zou Jing went to the computer at home by himself, and Zhaoyu slipped out from the back door of the hall in the name of sweating to find an Internet cafe based on the principle of the nearest one, and the remaining three gathered at Jiguang.

Looking around, besides Tang Shan, there is also Da Qi.

Seeing the suspicious look on Lin Jinglei's face, Tang Shan said, "Why, I'll bring a CP, I don't want to be a light bulb."

Da Qi was a little confused by the name CP, and kept asking: "What is CP?"

Tang Shan, who was busy practicing before the game, didn't bother to explain, and said casually: "You heard me wrong, I said idiot."

After Da Qi cursed, he put on his earphones and concentrated on watching the new domestic TV series. The brothers all knew that he copied his hobby from his mother, so it would be boring to laugh at it.

Every time we play games together, Lin Jinglei sits there as the boss, and Tang Shan is the younger brother. The reason why he keeps moving his fingers is because he is afraid that he will be punished if his hand speed is slow in real competitions. He has always felt pressured to play with Lin Jinglei.

Lin Jinglei was rare to be considerate. Seeing Tang Shan's nervousness, he said, "It's okay. If you can't stand it, I'll call a friend I met online. He should be online on Saturday."

After saying this, his account just happened to log in. He quickly clicked on the friend list, and then said happily: "Sure enough, coincidentally, I just went online."

Tang Shan turned his head to look: "Is he amazing?"

If Lin Jinglei could nod his head in recognition of his skills, that would be really amazing. Tang Shan felt that the possibility of him being able to play dropped to zero in an instant.

Lin Jinglei quickly typed in the dialog box of the private chat interface: "Hey, buddy, do you want to play the league together?"

The dialog box that popped up appeared in his line of sight and also appeared on the computer screen next door. He looked over in horror and uttered curses that could be heard in all Internet cafes.

"My grass!"

Yan Zizheng tilted his head indifferently and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, what kind of words should you type?"

Lin Jinglei grabbed Yan Zizheng's shirt collar and shook it: "You fucking knew you were playing with me, didn't you?"

Yan Zizheng let Lin Jinglei shake, and said slowly: "Wouldn't it be better to leave some suspense?"

"What a fart, I think you just think it's interesting to tease me."

The faces of the two good things next to me are full of confusion.

Tang Shan: "The war is about to start, why is there internal strife?"

Da Qi: "I bet fifty cents, if there is a fight, Yan Zizheng will win."

Lin Jinglei let go of Yan Zizheng and straightened his hair: "Call those two over."

Yan Zizheng straightened his neckline against the screen. No matter how he did it, he felt that Lin Jinglei pulled him asymmetrically, but he first pulled You Zhaoyu over as instructed, and then summoned Zou Jing to the scene through You Zhaoyu.

Lin Jinglei looked at the match and then turned his head and said, "Tang Shan, you changed roles and bumped into Teacher Zou."

"Why should I change it?" Tang Shan muttered.

"Replacing the main role at your level will not affect the strength of the team."

It was Da Qi who was laughing loudly, and he gave Tang Shan the middle finger, as revenge for being called an idiot for no reason.

In the tight opening, Lin Jinglei was still slipping away. While operating the game characters, he suddenly realized in the voice: "Half a catty? Eight taels? Damn."

Immediately, Yu Zhaoyu's voice came: "Who can tell me this is a code?"

Yan Zizheng: "It's none of your business."

Zou Jing: "There is no place in the bottom lane, Zhaoyu you come here."

You Zhaoyu: "Is it a secret code?"

Yan Zizheng: "No! They are all using some secret code!"

Lin Jinglei: "Hey, I have a teammate who is an idiot."

"You guys are so noisy," Tang Shan wailed, "Can't you take pity on my double light bulb?"

Da Qi said leisurely: "It's a good thing you didn't bring Kaka and A Lang, otherwise you would be an important light bulb three times."

Tang Shan: "Da Qi, get lost."

You Zhaoyu: "Who is Daqi! Why didn't I see Daqi!"

Zou Jing: "Stop talking!"

It seems that there was no sense of competition from the very beginning. This group of people can be idle. From teasing each other in the team to making trouble for the enemy in the end, there was a lot of laughter. There were even two matches where the opponent was suspected of being annoyed by them.

After nearly three hours of fighting, when Lin Jinglei was about to reach a higher level, he pulled the earphones and released the mouse, first leaned back to move his cervical spine, and then got up to buy iced drinks.

When he came back, their team had already been defeated.

Tang Shan groaned: "I told you not to leave, this time it's over, let's stop here."

Lin Jinglei served drinks one by one, and said lightly: "How can you play if you feel bored."

He is like this, once a thing feels boring, he will not continue, and he does not try his best in everything but only wants to have fun.

Yan Zizheng had already figured out this point about Lin Jinglei, and he agreed: "Then don't play."

The final result came out, and they were ranked 22nd in the league in the same city.It can't be said to be good, but it's definitely not bad.

You Zhaoyu kept the last voice: "I have to withdraw. I have steamed for more than three hours, which is easy to arouse suspicion."

Playing together, he really forgot the time limit, and sneaked back through the back door of the Khan Steaming Club, only to see his dad.

His father came with a client, and the politeness of the conversation should have been a while. Recently, his father has worked hard to force all kinds of coincidences. Even when he is walking the dog near his home, he can see his father coming out for a walk. .

When did his dad take a walk?That stomach is the best proof.It's completely because he is afraid that he will contact someone who is not allowed by him.This sudden change of his father was like a change, but Yu Zhaoyu was afraid, so he might as well give him a good beating, he bit the bullet and walked over to say hello sincerely: "Dad."

Tang Shan and Da Qi, who rushed back to rehearse, left soon after the league ended, leaving Lin Jinglei and Yan Zizheng to rush to the innermost row of seats.

Yan Zizheng came over and half-hugged the person who was fiddling with the phone and said in a low voice, "You should go to the cafeteria with me to eat at home."

Lin Jinglei immediately raised his head when he heard the food: "Is the weekend food in the cafeteria good?"

"When has the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School ever disappointed you?"

Lin Jinglei rolled his eyes: "Then I'll go to the cafeteria with you."

After saying this, he pointed to the lit phone screen in his hand: "That's the defendant's defense lawyer at that time, right?"

Yan Zizheng was surprised after careful identification: "How do you know?"

Lin Jinglei: "I asked Tang Shan to ask his parents for his name and after the case was over, he left the law firm and was hired as a professor by the Law School of Polytechnic University. Today I went to do business, went in and took a look, he Is it not very photogenic or it is born from the heart, why is it so ugly."

Yan Zizheng was amused by Lin Jinglei's last sentence, he put his arms around Lin Jinglei and kissed Lin Jinglei's hair quickly.I wanted to say thank you, but in the end I said, "I used too much hairspray again."

Lin Jinglei twisted his neck: "I am willing."