Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

After returning home, Zhang Deyi was a little listless, and went back to his room after eating.Luo Wenduan still had a cram school to attend in the afternoon, so he didn't take much care of her.

Luo Wenduan has two make-up courses in the afternoon, physics and mathematics.When attending the cram school, Luo Wenduan sat in front of some unsuitable desks and chairs, a little uncomfortable, the cram school seats were a bit too crowded for his height.

He got almost full marks in these two subjects in the monthly exam last month, but Luo Wenduan still found a remedial class for himself. Sometimes the remedial teacher can give him some new ideas for solving problems and practice some problems that cannot be seen in class. .

Luo Wenduan felt that he was not a particularly smart person. He relied on a relatively good foundation laid since he was a child and his unrelenting efforts to get high marks in the exam.

Luo Wenduan looked at the blackboard. What was said on it was very simple, so his thoughts drifted to other things.

"Mom will pick you up next year." How many times has he heard this sentence?

When Luo Wenduan was on the phone with his own mother, almost every time he hung up the phone, he would hear her promise like this.Luo Wenduan didn't want to stay in this house. From the year his mother left, he had been waiting for her to pick him up. It wasn't until he entered high school that he suddenly realized that he was a burden to his mother, not a relative. I will not pick myself up.

Luo Wenduan had to study hard when he was a child in order to be praised by his parents. After his biological mother left, he had to study hard to be picked up. He could only learn this to make people like him. Luo Wenduan worked harder. In the end, hard work has become Inertia, even if I already know in my heart that I don't need to wait for someone to take me away, I still get used to this kind of life.

His back was poked, Luo Wenduan walked out of his thoughts, looked back, and the boy behind him said a little embarrassedly: "Excuse me, can I use an eraser? My..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Wenduan picked up the eraser from the table and threw it on his desk. The boy whispered, "Thank you."

The people who listened to a class were drowsy. Many people were already lying on the table. Luo Wenduan was also very tired today, as if he had run 1000 meters. , followed the whole class.

The girl at the front desk turned her head. It was the short-haired girl who sold jadeite in the class. She said, "Xueba, can I borrow your homework to copy?"

Luo Wenduan said, "I haven't done it yet."

The girl looked skeptical and said, "You didn't do it?"

"I plan to do my homework on Sunday," Luo Wenduan packed his things into his schoolbag, stood up and said, "I don't have time for today's class."

The girl looked up at him, in disbelief: "Everyone is making up their homework in class, but you didn't write it?"

"No," Luo Wenduan said, "I'm listening to class."

girl:"……"

The boy in the back seat of Luo Wenduan had already packed his things and came over. The boy was white and thin. Luo Wenduan's wrists were almost as thick as his ankles. Holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, the boy said to the short-haired girl: Going to eat?"

Girl with short hair: "Do you want to eat?"

"I'm losing weight," the boy held up his milk tea, "milk tea is all without sugar."

The short-haired girl said angrily: "You still lose weight! Do you want me to live?"

Luo Wenduan had already left, the two of them glanced at Luo Wenduan's back, and the boy said "tsk tsk", "He's really handsome."

The short-haired girl said: "At first glance, he looks like a straight man, like the kind of sports scumbag."

The boy took out an eraser from his pocket and raised his eyebrows proudly at her. The girl immediately reacted and said, "Are you perverted?"

"He gave it to me," the boy said, unconsciously revealing a feminine feeling, "I didn't steal it."

The short-haired girl warned: "Be careful of being played with."

The boy ignored her and put the eraser back in his pocket.

After class, Luo Wenduan went home to coax the children. At home, Li Meimei was cooking, and Luo Ming also went home.

Luo Wenduan unloaded his schoolbag, put it on the sofa, and took two bottles of compound juice. Luo Ming was sitting in the living room playing with a stone with a flashlight. When he saw him come back, he said frivolously, "Do you know him?"

Luo Ming's tone was a bit contemptuous, Luo Wenduan leaned on the refrigerator door, unscrewed the juice and took a sip, and looked at the stone from a long distance.Luo Ming Shitou has been playing for many years, and he is quite confident in this aspect. Although Luo Wenduan is excellent in all aspects and does not need his education, but in Shitou's place, Luo Wenduan is definitely not as good as him.

Luo Ming said, "Do you know how much this stone is worth?"

Luo Wenduan said, "Was it from the mouth?"

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said: "It's not bad, I have some eyesight."

The origin of rough jadeite is fixed, and there are only a few places where rough stones come out. Experienced businessmen only need to look at the shell of the stone to tell which place the stone came from. Each place has its own characteristics. .

Luo Wenduan walked over and weighed it, obviously feeling the weight. This thing is called "pressing feel" in the industry. The strong feeling of pressing means that the inside of the stone shell is more likely to be internalized into emerald.This stone is obviously the white sand shell of Munachangkou, and the shell has desanded in some places. Even if the light is not turned on, it can be seen that the meat inside is very old and full of cold light.Luo Wenduan still took a look at the lamp, the water was full and old, and when the light shone, the whole stone was shining brightly.

Luo Wenduan hesitated for a moment, and said, "More than 1."

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "How is it possible?"

"This stone, how can this price come down?" Luo Ming said, "It can be used as a brand, Gaobing Jadeite."

High-ice jadeite is the top grade among jadeites, that is, jadeite with few impurities, sufficient flesh and water visible to the naked eye, and a glass-like texture. Such pit materials are hard to find, and even if they are bought, they must be expensive.

Luo Wenduan asked: "Muna likes to produce cotton. If you want to bet, you can't pay too much."

Cotton is the cotton-like impurities in jadeite. Cracks and cotton are the factors that most affect the high value of jadeite. Many high-quality jadeites are due to cotton, and the price is greatly reduced.

Luo Ming said: "Even if the cotton is produced, it is not at this price."

Luo Wenduan pointed to the crack on the leather shell and said, "Big crack."

He used a lamp to illuminate the sand-removing part, and said: "From the leather shell, there are still small strands. It is too difficult to make a brand. If you insist on making a brand with clever carvings, and remove the cotton and cracks, the price will not be good. .”

After speaking, Luo Wenduan was not particularly convinced, he asked Luo Ming: "How much did you charge?"

Luo Ming glanced at him and said, "Fifteen thousand."

This price is about the same as what Luo Wenduan thought. This piece of material is something to play with, and it is worth a gamble. After cutting it, it may rise sharply. However, if Luo Wenduan wants to buy it himself, he will not give this price.

Luo Ming's mood was complicated. It took him two days to negotiate this stone. The owner asked for 18 at that time. It was not easy to negotiate the price of [-]. He already felt that he had missed something.

Luo Ming: "How much have you seen?"

"Twelve thousand at most," Luo Wenduan drank the juice, threw the bottle into the trash can, and then picked up his schoolbag, "I can't see right, I'm going upstairs to do my homework."

Luo Ming held the stone in his hand, but thought about it.

Li Meimei turned around in the kitchen, saw Luo Ming's expression, and then looked at her son who was spinning the windmill around her, with a very displeased face, and shouted: "Stop playing."

Luo Lingling was scolded by her as if he didn't hear him, and he still ran around the house with the windmill and yelled. Li Meimei stopped him, told him to stop shouting, then squatted down, and said to Luo Lingling: "You Go find Dad to play with you, okay?"

Luo Lingling shook his head, stuck out his tongue at her, and said, "No, no, I won't listen to you." He avoided her and ran away again. Li Meimei couldn't beat her or scold her, and stared at her son with hatred , Go back and continue cooking.

Luo Wenduan didn't know about this, he knocked on Zhang Deyi's door, handed her juice, and began to check Zhang Deyi's homework.

Zhang Deyi said, "Uncle."

Luo Wenduan: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Can I advance the New Year's money for next year," Zhang Deyi said, "You can help me buy a mobile phone."

Luo Wenduan also simply said: "No."

Zhang Deyi said, "Oh."

Zhang Deyi: "Then I don't want it anymore, and I don't really want it."

"That's the best," Luo Wenduan said, "Don't think about it before the age of ten, or if you come back from the double hundred exam, I will buy it for you."

Zhang Deyi automatically ignored the option of taking the double hundred test, and said, "Okay, there are still two years left!"

Luo Wenduan: "..."

Luo Wenduan signed Zhang Deyi's homework book where every word was written like a caterpillar.Zhang Deyibao's homework class also helped to correct the homework, which saved him a lot of energy. All he needed to do was look at the grades and sign.

It can be said that Luo Wenduan has devoted a lot of time and money to Zhang Deyi's education. He has enrolled her in the Mathematics Olympiad class since the second grade of elementary school. However, Zhang Deyi really has no talent for learning, which tortured both the teacher and Zhang Deyi. , Luo Wenduan enrolled her in several interest classes. She learned swimming, piano, and painting, but she didn't like any of them. Every day in class was like torture, so Luo Wenduan gave up.Since then, Zhang Deyi's education has only believed in one principle: "Happiness comes first, and kindness is fine."

Zhang Deyi herself knew that she was a stupid kid, but she had a good attitude in this regard. Luo Wenduan had never scolded her, so she felt that this was not a big deal, and she had no ambition to improve.

Luo Wenduan sometimes feels that he should be stricter, but Zhang Deyi is really not this material, so forget it.

Zhang Deyi slumped on the bed in a "big" shape, looked at him with his head down and said, "Uncle, why don't you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Luo Wenduan: "Because it's all fake."

Zhang Deyi: "I heard before that I have an uncle who can see ghosts—"

Luo Wenduan glanced at her, and Zhang Deyi stuck out his tongue.Luo Wenduan said: "He is pretending. When he was a child, in order to let my mother only love him, he pretended that he could see ghosts."

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