The student thinks about divorce every day

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"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li from Shengtian—"

"One hour delay."

The man interrupted the secretary's report with a low voice.

The secretary was stunned for a second, then looked up, and sure enough, on the sofa not far away, President Jiang, who was known for their iron and blood methods, was slightly bowing his tall body, with his back to the door and hugging someone, with a black suit on his shoulders. A slender and fair wrist.

The low-pitched conversation seemed to wake the man up, the wrist moved, and then a slightly hoarse and cold voice sounded after just waking up: "Is there something to talk about? Go, I should go back too."

As he said that, he supported the man under him, as if he was about to get up, the man quickly hugged him, put his chin on his head, and held him tightly, with a very dissatisfied tone:

"No, Uncle Li said yesterday that you have to pay attention to rest, and you can't leave today if you sleep for less than an hour at noon."

Lu Qian frowned and pushed him: "Sit down, you're still here."

The man became more and more dissatisfied, he turned his head, his stern face showed no expression, and he raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

After watching the scene of the chairman's husband and wife being in love for ten years, the general secretary is obviously very used to it. He bowed his head skillfully, and made a quick and familiar proposal: "I'll make arrangements right away, President Jiang—do you want to bring some glass mia?" ?”

Glass Mia is Lu Qian's favorite cake brand.

The man's gloomy face turned pale, "Go, thank you."

The general secretary quietly exited: "Yes."

The door of the office was gently closed, and the man with the confidence of the cake turned his head. He looked down at the young man's indifferent and drowsy face. The more he looked at it, the more itchy he was. He hugged him and kissed him lightly from his forehead to the tip of his nose.

Lu Qian was indeed a bit sleepy, but he couldn't stand this clingy big cat. He opened his eyes and squinted at the man. His light-colored pupils were covered with water waves. Jiang Shaoze couldn't hold back, and kissed his eyelids again. .

Then he received a light slap: "Jiang Shaoze, it's almost enough."

"not enough."

The man said in a low voice, with a slightly rough tone.

He held the man who was no longer trying to stand up firmly in his arms, touched his feet with his big palm, and frowned into a "well" between his brows.

"Why is it still so cold, drink, drink, it's useless if everyone drinks off-the-shelf medicine jars, what a bunch of quack doctors!"

Those feet stepped on the man's wide and warm palms familiarly, and the owner of the feet put his head on the man's equally warm chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat to hypnotize him, he laughed sullenly twice.

"You have such a big temper, what do you think of yourself as the emperor?"

He buried it a little deeper, put his hands through the man's suit, hugged his muscular waist, and said softly, "It will be fine if you take it easy, and you are still there? Don't move, this position is comfortable."

The man hugged him tighter, let him lie down according to his own ideas, and complained in a serious tone, which was in sharp contrast to his serious face: "You just know how to talk, I should have brought you here since I was a child Bottom, disobedient fart-ass-eggs serve."

Lu Qian squinted his eyes, his sleepy mind gradually couldn't hear the man's nagging, he slid his arm down, squeezed the man's big hand, and said slowly before falling asleep:

"Then you can't make it happen."

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"Liu Guodong, what are you doing! That's Xiaoqian's money!"

The woman's lung-piercing cries exploded, and Lu Qian frowned slightly in his sleep. Since Jiang Shaoze took care of Liu Guodong's matter, he hadn't had this dream for several years.

The voice of the woman crying gradually changed, followed by the man's rough curse: "Damn, if I hadn't been helping you raise this idiot, he would have lived till now! What's wrong with me using some of his money! I Tell you he still has to support me in the old age!"

The domineering appearance seemed to be a different person from the one who was frightened to the point of shit in front of Jiang Shaoze, but it was as disgusting as ever, even in a dream.

Lu Qian was in a bad mood.

He turned over and wanted to hold Jiang Shaoze's hand, but his fingers didn't feel the familiar temperature. The scream of the woman in the dream became more sharp: "Yingying! Come here, don't talk!"

"But, but Dad, this is my brother's money."

"Yingying!"

"You are a foodie, I should have beaten you long ago!"

The boy lying on the floor opened his eyes instantly, his face was pale, and there was a red and swollen impact mark on his forehead.Lu Qian frowned, and raised his hand to touch the wound. The pain stimulated the brain nerves along the forehead, and he couldn't help but "hiss".

Lu Qian is a very tolerant person, but during the 12 years with Jiang Shaoze, Jiang Shaoze implemented a maintenance manual for Lu Qian to strictly guard against death, and when Lu Qian accidentally poked his finger with the tip of a pen, the man would scream and coax Blow, I didn't notice it before - he was actually a little squeamish.

Lu Qian clutched the bleeding wound and looked around calmly.

This is a place he is very familiar with, the dilapidated old buildings in the city, the walls that can even get wet when it rains, the only toy he and his sister have played with for more than ten years in the corner - the broken rabbit doll, and standing in front of him, A man who raised his arms ferociously.

The man stared viciously at the boy who suddenly woke up, cracked his yellow teeth, and showed a smirk: "Xiaoqian, do you have any objection to me taking this money? Huh?"

Lu Qian stared at his raised hand, and Liu Guodong coughed and put it down.

Although Lu Qian is thin, he is a boy who is about to grow up. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than the short Liu Guodong. If he hadn't just pushed him suddenly, it would not be so easy to beat Lu Qian. Liu Guodong didn't want to Fighting with him, after all, there are two women who are his weakness, Liu Guodong smiled at him disgustingly.

Lu Qian gradually frowned.

It seems that for some reason... he went back to the past.

The current time period should be the day before the start of his third year of high school. Liu Guodong owed 5 yuan from gambling outside, and he came up with the idea of ​​the 1 yuan scholarship given to him by the No. [-] Middle School when he enrolled.

In his previous life, Lu Qian was extremely depressed, and fought with him without saying a word. Lu Mei and Liu Yingying were injured in the fight. In the end, none of the four got settled, and the money was also taken away by the limping Liu Guodong. up.

At that time, Lu Qian was desperate and impulsive, but ten years later, under Jiang Shaoze's tireless magic voice, Lu Qian had learned to put protecting himself first. .

Although now he doesn't have to think about it.

But compared to force, it is more effective to seize the most feared point of people's psychology.

Although I don't know why he did it all over again, but now Liu Guodong is no longer the nightmare of following Lu Qian for ten years.

Lu Qian stood up and patted the dirt on his body, Lu Mei stood beside him anxiously, and Liu Yingying broke away from Liu Guodong's arm and ran over, stretched out her small hand and asked him, "Brother, does it hurt?"

At this time, Liu Yingying was already five years old, but she was half as thin as ordinary children.

Lu Qian held her little hand tightly and shook his head.

He blocked Liu Yingying and the anxious Lu Mei behind him, calmly watched the man opposite him like a hungry dog, and said, "Keep five thousand, or I'll call the police."

Liu Guodong suspected that he had heard it wrong, and then he laughed wildly, and Lao Yan immediately started coughing loudly.

Lu Mei tightened her son's hand, eyes full of fear: "Xiaoqian..."

"It's okay, Mom."

Now Lu Mei is even older than Lu Mei ten years later, and her life without hope wears her down.

Liu Guodong coughed well, and asked him gloomyly: "The police don't care about housework, Xiaoqian."

Lu Qian's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Liu Guodong's disgusted face, and said coldly: "The police don't care about housework, gambling—but you're going to get involved."

Liu Guodong is afraid of two things in his life, one is not to gamble, and the other is not to drink.

If he entered the police station, within a day he would be driven mad.

Panting heavily, he glared at Lu Qian fiercely, "Little bastard, how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare? You can try. Either you take half the money or we'll meet you at the police station."

Lu Qian looked at him without any fear.

Lu Mei and Liu Yingying, who were blocked behind him, were so nervous that they could barely breathe. Lu Qian seemed to have changed... He just endured it before. If he couldn't bear it, he would use violence to protect his mother and sister, and the end result is usually only a loss for both sides. After all, no matter how bad Liu Guodong is, he is still a grown man.

Liu Guodong stared at him for a while, watching Lu Qian's cold gaze becoming more and more emboldened.

His stepson is a man with ideas---Liu Guodong knows this very well.

The fear of being caught in the trap made him rub his hands a little uneasily, Liu Guodong thought gloomyly, he wouldn't get much from a fight with the current Lu Qian, so let's forget it first, after all, even if the 5000 yuan is kept It's useless to give them, at worst, I'll take it next time.

Liu Guodong rolled his dirty eyes, took out half of the cash from the bag, threw it on the ground, and said with a grin:

"Xiaoqian, what are you doing with dad? How can I bully my son? Save some money and take your mother and sister out for a good meal at night. I'm leaving, ah."

He held the wallet and bag he had bought from the stall, and kicked open the door impatiently. It was not until his swaying figure disappeared at the door that Lu Mei lost all motivation and sat on the ground, covering her hands with vicissitudes even in her 30s. face, weeping.

Liu Yingying opened her round eyes, held her brother cautiously, and wanted to cry along with her mouth.

These were the darkest years of Lu Qian's life. Ten years ago, he could only let his mother hold him, staring hopelessly at the wall, trying to see a little bit of his future.

But now when he sees this man again, he has no fear at all.

Liu Guodong is a bully and fears the hard, and if he gets involved in gambling, even if Jiang Shaoze doesn't make a move, he won't end well.

And in another month, Liu Guodong will be imprisoned for gathering people to gamble and fight.

As long as there are no accidents this month, Liu Guodong has been in for half a year, enough time for him to think about the countermeasures.

As for now, the most important thing is to take Liu Yingying and Lu Mei out of this ghostly place first.

Fighting against a rotten person like Liu Guodong can only be deterred if he is worse than him.

Back then Jiang Shaoze dealt with this matter without saying a word, and in the end Lu Qian only saw Liu Guodong begging for mercy in fright, but he didn't know what Jiang Shaoze did, but he expected that the means would not be too 'kind'.

He regained his senses and pressed on the bleeding wound.

This house belonged to Liu Guodong. Lu Mei filed for divorce angrily after Liu Guodong beat her and Liu Yingying after drinking too much for the first time. At that time, Liu Guodong still pretended that he was not such a bastard. , but they have never talked about evidence, and they left without any worries.

And Jiang Shaoze——

Lu Qian's eyes were slightly warm.

Now, because of Jiang's father's anger, he ran to the No. [-] Middle School next to his grandfather's house in a fit of anger. Coincidentally, it was in this town.

Unexpectedly, what Jiang Shaoze said casually at the time had a chance to come true.

He should have squeezed his mouth shut.

For the time being, Lu Qian put this old man who was bound to be cleaned up to the back of his mind. He picked up Liu Yingying, who was about to cry or not, coaxed a few words in a low voice, and then pulled up the distraught Lu Mei, "Mom, let's leave this place." .”

Lu Mei looked dazed: "Leave here, where shall we go if we leave here?"

In fact, Lu Qian had some money in his hand. He hid 5000 yuan for the scholarship. Even Lu Mei didn't tell about this, and he had a lot of extra money back then.

The 17-year-old Lu Xueba, the best student in the eyes of the teachers, actually goes to the Internet cafe to vent his anger every night after the evening self-study.

In a few years, it happened to be the golden age of development of power leveling for various online games.

Because he talks less and upgrades quickly, he still has a lot of business. In short, Lu Qian was not very tight back then.

Lu Qian looked at Lu Mei seriously, "Mom, I have 1 yuan on hand, and we are moving now. Liu Guodong can't find it, even if he does, I have a way."

"Move, move?"

Lu Qian held her hand tightly, he didn't need to say anything, as long as someone showed Lu Mei a way to "leave", Lu Mei would firmly grasp it.

It took Lu Qian three days to rent a house in the town. It took a few years for the money to pay a premium. You can rent a two-bedroom bungalow for only 800 yuan a month, but the location is a little bit out of the way. point.

It wasn't until Lu Mei really moved the few luggage into the new house that they really left that hell, and there was no news from Liu Guodong during this period, which gave her time to calm down.

Lu Qian didn't stop, settled his family, and then he went to the school to transfer his student status to No. [-] Middle School.

No. [-] Middle School is the high school with the best quality teachers in the town, while No. [-] Middle School is the cradle of "thugs" among the local population. There are endless levels of school bullies and villains.

At that time, Lu Qian was admitted to No. [-] Middle School with the third grade in the school. The No. [-] No. [-] Middle School teacher was puzzled for a long time about Lu Qian's choice, but he couldn't help Lu Qian's determination. Regrettable and helpless, I helped him through the formalities.

Lu Qian thanked him formally, and promised that he would try his best to repay the scholarship given to him by No. [-] Middle School in one year.

The teacher of No. 1 Middle School knows the situation of his family, so of course he will not force a child because of the [-] yuan. For this reason, he even asked the principal to give Lu Qian a 'written certificate', saying that as long as he can pay it back, it will be fine. There is no rush at all.

For the sake of An Luqian's heart, the teacher even teased him with an excuse and told him to work hard. If he got a champion or something, their third high school would still be able to get the title of "the cradle of the champion".

The people in the small town have never been stingy with kindness.

However, although No. [-] Middle School is an out-and-out cradle of bastards, it is not easy to get the notice. At least the No. [-] Middle School jointly run by the public and private parties has a secret admission rule--the high tuition fee of [-] yuan per year, the average family can't Can not afford.

But Lu Qian's grades back then were enough for No. [-] Middle School to extend an olive branch of free tuition and miscellaneous fees.

Ten days later, Lu Qian successfully received the notice from the No. [-] Middle School. The only request he made was to be admitted to the No. [-] Science Class, the class that Jiang Shaoze was in back then.

Liu Guodong was a nightmare to the helpless teenager more than ten years ago, but to Lu Qian now, he was just a disgusting scum.

In addition to solving Liu Guodong and relocating his mother and sister, the most important thing left is that person.

Since you don't know why you came back, then go see him early.

Lu Qian imagined the Xiaodouding version of his wife from more than ten years ago, the corners of his cold mouth curved indistinctly.

According to Jiang Shaoze, he was a good-motivated boy who respected his teachers and loved his friends in high school, but because Jiang's father was too ignorant and the two had a big fight, he went straight to high school again, and even chose a boy with Beicheng Eight. A small town that cannot be hit by a pole, of course, its morality, intelligence, physique, aesthetics and labor are all top-notch.

Although Lu Qian said that he couldn't deny this, but thinking about the man's appearance, he had already imagined an image of a sunny young man who bothered the teacher a little bit.

He seemed... a little impatient to see him.

Lu Qian stayed with his mother for a month. One month later, he successfully got the news of Liu Guodong's arrest, and he would be released after half a year. The biggest trouble was temporarily resolved.

Lu's mother was relieved for a while. Although she was a little confused about Lu Qian's transfer, she gradually became more like the backbone of the family since Lu Qian insisted on moving. Lu's mother felt that her son must have a reason for what he did, so she asked Didn't intervene at all.

After everything has been settled thoroughly, it has been a month and a half since the official opening of No. [-] Middle School.

After more than a month of her birthday, Lu Mei seemed to be more energetic. After leaving that depressing place, she adapted quickly. She found a part-time job in the canteen within two weeks after moving here. There are a few more workers who can chat with each other, and now I am working with Liu Yingying, and my life is very fulfilling.

More than ten years later, Lu Mei has already left the past, and now Lu Qian will make this time even shorter.

On the first day of going to the No. [-] Middle School, Lu Qian did not agree to Lu Mei's proposal to send him off. There is a direct bus to the No. [-] Middle School next to the community, so there is no need for Lu Mei to run around for a while.

Although there are reasons, the woman who has experienced many vicissitudes is still worried about him.

Before, due to the influence of his family environment, Lu Qian was like a hedgehog with thorns exploding all over his body to protect himself. He should be the most troublesome age for boys, but he didn't even have a few close friends around him.

Although the current Lu Qian has changed a little from before, Lu Mei is still very worried that he will go to a new environment alone.

No matter what Lu Qian said, she was worried.

In fact, Lu Qian still had some expectations for going to the No. [-] Middle School.

Eighth Middle School not only has Jiang Shaoze, but also a group of brothers who will follow him in the future, and they are also Lu Qian's loyal friends back then.

He is also somewhat curious about what these old friends who are elites in suits and proficient in everything from rubbing hemp to playing cards when they take off their suits will look like now more than ten years later.

Until the sight of the sweaty boy in big underpants was met through the black-painted iron fence of No. [-] Middle School.

Lu Qian: ...

This man's face is really strangely familiar, except for this extremely careless fancy dress.

The boy saw Lu Qian's kindness as if he saw a life-saving straw, and performed a performance for Lu Qian on the spot, raising his hands high to worship the Bodhisattva, and shouting in a low voice that has not yet finished changing his voice:

"Student, classmate, help me, classmate! I forgot to bring my school uniform when I returned to school yesterday! Now my mother is waiting for me at the security guard, brother, can you bring it in for me? Mom, no one has come here for 800 years. !"

The boy started complaining after nagging.

Although the teaching quality of the No. [-] Middle School is not mentioned, there are rules and regulations other than teaching. One of them is that the parents of the boarding students are not allowed to visit after returning to school, and it is not easy to forget anything.

No school uniform?OK, buy new ones! A set of 320 is clearly priced.

These days, 320 should be enough for a week's food expenses. Although more than half of the eighth middle school students are not short of money, no one is willing to spend money on this place. Isn't it good to eat Grandpa Ken on Saturday?

Lu Qian quietly looked at the exaggerated boy who seemed to be playing a monkey. It was really difficult to connect him with the human resources director who would love to wear X suits and cuffs of the group ten years later.

But it is undeniable that seeing this face has a strong sense of familiarity after more than ten years.

The corners of Lu Qian's mouth raised inconspicuously, and there was a narrow smile on his long and narrow eyes.

Gao Liren was so dumbfounded that he didn't even hear what Lu Qian said.

He foolishly looked at the young man's emaciated back, wondering if this man is a real person?He won't go to hell on a hot day!No. [-] Middle School has never heard of such a character, it looks like a crystal!The sun shines brightly.

After he realized that Lu Qian had agreed, everyone in Lu Qian had arrived at the door. Gao Li hurriedly slapped his forehead and sneaked to wait in the rose bushes next to the door. place'.

Lu Qian's appearance caused a stir in a small area.

The originally lifeless class road boiled up.

No one knows when such a character came out of No. [-] Middle School!

His skin was terribly fair, and that face was even more exaggerated. At first glance, he looked even more handsome than the little fresh meat that was popular in the circle of sisters and mothers. He also carried a bit of the coldness that was popular at the time, which made several girls feel overwhelmed on the spot. Grab the little sister to find out the news.

"Student! I haven't seen you before. Are you new here? Which class are you in? Do you know how to get there? I can take you there!"

The round-eyed girl with a high ponytail jumped over familiarly, and her little sister waited nervously at the school gate.

The round-eyed girl is Feng Xiao, the school belle of the third year of high school. She has a strong topicality, and with a handsome and beautiful new classmate, the whispers around her suddenly become bigger. Everyone walks faster than in Plants vs. Zombies. The zombies are still slow, and they all want to get first-hand gossip to share on Morning Reading.

Lu Qian had already taken the burden from Gao Li's mother. At this time, he held one hand in his arms, lowered his head and said to the girl: "I know how to get there, thank you for your concern."

Well, mom, she's so handsome and has a nice voice!

Feng Xiao blinked and raised a smile: "You're welcome, new student, I'm Feng Xiao from Class Three, Senior Three. If I drop by, I'll take you for a while!"

Lu Qian frowned.

Lu Qian is a handsome guy in every sense, and he is also a handsome guy who looks extremely aloof with the persona of a schoolmaster. Although he has a cold personality, he can't stand the challenge of falling in love with you. It's just your cold personality, even the love letters from the third middle school of "restraining yourself and returning to the rituals" are stuffed into his drawer like snowflakes.

And the most difficult one to deal with is Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao was generous and hearty, obviously he couldn't just say no to avoid it, so Lu Qian took a step back to show his rejection, and he wouldn't let the girl get down in front of others.

Feng Xiao seemed to want to persist a little longer, but Lu Qian decided to turn a deaf ear, and he took another step back, intending to bypass Feng Xiao and walk past her, when he saw the girl's eyes widen instantly.

At the same time, there seemed to be something behind it.

It was warm and firm, with the vigorous green pine breath of a young man.

Lu Qian froze.

There was a faint sound of gasping all around, and even the students who had slowed down because of watching the bustle just now sped up, slipping into the campus one by one, smoking from the soles of their feet, as if something comparable to the dean's killer came from behind.

Feng Xiao covered his mouth with his hand and stammered, "Jiang...Student Jiang!"?

Lu Qian was in a trance for a moment.

He heard people around him discussing the name of this 'Classmate Jiang' in a low voice.

Jiang Shaoze.

No one could have a more familiar name than him.

But the attitude of the people around... Lu Qian vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He stabilized his body, carried his bag, and turned around. At the same time, a girl murmured quickly and nervously: "Oh my god, I'll go first, see you next time, classmate!"

Lu Qian didn't make a sound.

The No. [-] Middle School faces south, and following the sunlight, Lu Qian squinted his eyes, and could easily see the "Jiang Shaoze" they were talking about.

The boy was wearing the iconic black and white school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School, with a loose army green jacket on the outside. It was obviously bizarre and couldn't be more bizarre. Wearing it on him just made him look like a catwalk model.

The broad shoulders and long legs perfectly support the fat school uniform.

Lu Qian also knew that under the loose school uniform, there were still strong eight-pack abs, and it would be no problem to do hundreds of push-ups.

The old Jiang Shaoze and the 34-year-old him look indistinguishable from each other except for being immature. He is the most eye-catching cub in the crowd.

The boy let go of the palm on Lu Qian's shoulder and bowed his head. He was half a head taller than Lu Qian who was nearly 1.8 meters tall. Against the light, his eyebrows and eyes under the inch-cut head were arrogant and arrogant.

"Go away."

Lu Qian: ...

Sunshine, enthusiasm, and helpful students?

This marriage cannot be concluded.

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The author has something to say:

Are you all on holiday? Babes, Brother Jiang and Qianer (erhuayin, it reads like Qianer connected together) will accompany you for the winter vacation~