ideal villain

Zhong Weiqi's "brilliant" love history is full of irresponsible deceptions and deceptions.For a master in the field of love, sex is shameful, but seductive sex is worth showing off.

For example, the last trophy before he closed his hands was a rich man, and he always had an iceberg beauty's accent in front of others.But no matter how cold and lonely a person is, as long as he grasps the opponent's weakness and hits that weakness, he will let him be confused...

Zhong Weiqi recalled the past, and wanted to find tactics from his rich experience to deal with Yan Xiu.

But in the first step, he was worried about gains and losses, and he was vacillating.

This is unreasonable. For someone who has undergone a major life-or-death operation, making a phone call and making an appointment should be a breeze.

Zhong Weiqi was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice the sudden darkness of the sky. He didn't wake up until the crackling rain became louder and louder. He shivered and shouted: "Fatty! Close the window!"

After dawdling for a while, the fat man came out of the room. He was having a good time playing the game, and with a reluctance on his face, he muttered a few words and closed all the windows, big and small.

After closing the window, Zhong Weiqi still felt cold.He quickly climbed into bed, and before he went to bed, he told the fat man: "The food I want to eat tomorrow morning is posted on the refrigerator, you follow suit."

When Zhong Weiqi woke up the next morning, a pot of vegetable noodles was simmering in the pot.Rotten, the soup is thick and very fragrant.Fatty made it before school.

Zhong Weiqi didn't sleep very well that night, the autumn wind and night rain made him cry like a ghost.When he got up early in the morning and saw the gloomy sky, his mood was even worse. Fortunately, he had this delicious breakfast, which finally made him feel calm and less depressed.

Yan Xiu stood by the podium, watching the lesson plans while urging the students to go to morning self-study.

Senior one students do not need to go to evening self-study, but they have to go to morning self-study from 07:30 to 07:30 in the morning. If you enter the classroom after [-]:[-], you are late.

This is a freshman who has just entered high school, and the habits formed at this time are likely to affect the entire three years.Therefore, Yan Xiu has been very strict about being late these days. He arrives in the classroom before [-] o'clock every day to see which students arrive on time regularly, which students arrive on time, and which students are easy to be late.

And then, it didn't surprise him at all—less than a week after school started, Zhong Qinghua was late every day.It was raining today, and the morning self-study was about to end. He just arrived at the classroom, and rushed into the classroom with a wet raincoat.

Yan Xiu had already told him twice, and both times Zhong Qinghua said "I got up late, I will not be late next time", which finally made Yan Xiu angry.

"Zhong Qinghua, come here."

On rainy days, there is no need to do morning exercises.Yan Xiu led Zhong Qinghua to the corridor, and as soon as he left the classroom, there was a buzzing voice coming from inside.

Sometimes he wondered how students could have so much to say.He's been a teacher for so long that he doesn't quite remember what it was like to be a student.

Zhong Qinghua was still standing in front of him dejectedly, the rain dripped down his hair, and his pants below his knees were all wet.He's not short anymore, he's fat, almost the shape of an adult, but he's not an adult after all.Yan Xiu's anger slowly turned into worry.

"Your home is not far from the school. It takes about 10 minutes to ride a bicycle." Yan Xiu said.

The fat man was silent.

"My family lives farther than you, it's inconvenient on the road, and the time-consuming classmates are not late..." Yan Xiu looked at him, "What's the reason?"

Fatty still looks like a dead nonviolent non-cooperative.Yan Xiu said seriously: "Go back to your seat first, and I will contact your parents." He was going to check with Zhong Weiqi about the situation.

The word "parents" touched Fatty's nerves.

"He's not my parent..." Fatty finally spoke.

Yan Xiu didn't ask "Then who are you/why do you live in his house", but only said: "You refuse to say the reason yourself, and you can't guarantee it yourself, I can only talk to your adults, Now let your caretaker find out."

"He didn't take care of me!" The fat man was suddenly excited. His dissatisfaction with Zhong Weiqi seemed to have found an outlet, and he spewed out endlessly, "He doesn't care if I will be late in the morning! I have to have breakfast before going out. Usually At home, he only orders me to do housework. He is not my parent at all, he treats me as a servant! I serve him!"

Yan Xiu was so surprised that he couldn't help blurting out: "Do your parents know?"

"My father passed away, and my mother...is working away from home." Fatty's hometown is in the suburbs of this city. "My grandma asked me to live with my uncle, saying that it is more convenient to go to school than living on campus."

Now it was Yan Xiu's turn to be silent.

"...I don't want her to worry." Fatty added.

"Do you have to cook for your uncle every day?" Yan Xiu still couldn't believe it.

The fat man nodded affirmatively: "I have to make breakfast every day, and sometimes I have to make dinner when I go back at night."

Of course, there are some special circumstances here, Zhong Weiqi is a patient.But the fat man didn't say anything.Anyway, it is a fact that he has to do housework every day.

"Your uncle is busy with work?"

The fat man said it more cheerfully: "He doesn't work! He hangs around all day, sometimes he goes out to play cards, and sometimes he doesn't come home at night."

Yan Xiu was a little bit taken aback. He saw Zhong Weiqi that day, well-dressed and very decent, and he couldn't tell he was an idler at all. At the same time, he was a little guilty. He participated in Zhong Weiqi's night tour.

The teacher and the student kept talking until the class bell rang.The first session was Yan Xiu's Chinese class. The students sitting by the window were a little curious and peeked out.

It's a pity that only the sound of rain that is getting bigger and bigger can be heard outside.Through the window, you can see the head teacher frowning, very calm and serious.

Jiang Xinwei gently scratched the glass with her fingernails, then turned her head and smiled and asked her deskmate: "Teacher's Day will be in two days, I don't know what to give..."

Several girls immediately discussed whether to send or not to send.

Yan Xiu had four classes in the morning, and he didn't have time to call Zhong Weiqi until noon.

Although it's a bit embarrassing, but for the sake of the students, I can only overcome it. Anyway, there will be contact sooner or later.

Yan Xiu dialed on his work mobile phone, and was picked up after a while.

Zhong Weiqi was a little noisy there.

"Hello?" Zhong Weiqi's voice was high-pitched, and it sounded like he was in high spirits.

It was obviously not the sound of rain, but the sound of shuffling the cards.

"It's me, Yan Xiu."

Over there Zhong Weiqi didn't know who said "wait a minute", someone called "Little Zhong", and then suddenly fell silent, Zhong Weiqi's voice became soft and calm: "Yan Xiu? Yan Xiu... I've been thinking about it for the past two days Would you like to contact you, come out and have a meal together when you are free..."

Yan Xiu felt a little weird: "School just started recently, and I'm very busy. I came to you today to talk about Zhong Qinghua."

There was a moment of silence.Yan Xiu understood in an instant, and he said, "You don't know that I am Zhong Qinghua's head teacher."