The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters are not so simple
Kong Xiulan expressed her attitude, and Feng Zhijun knew in his heart that Kong Xiulan was right.
Having good grades is indeed important, but having money to go to school is even more important.
Feng Zhijun thought for a while and sighed: "You are right.
Then you decide for yourself."
Feng Zhijun really wanted to improve Kong Xiulan's academic performance, but what Kong Xiulan said was very right. He could make students attend classes well, but there was no way to ensure that his students would have enough money to go to school.
Kong Xiulan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She did not tell Feng Zhijun that she was deliberately controlling her scores. She just told her in her heart that no matter what, she must do well next time.
Kong Xiulan said: "Thank you, Teacher Feng."
Feng Zhijun said: "Study hard and don't let down the teachers' expectations of you."
Kong Xiulan nodded. She didn't care about other people at all. What she cared about most was Yang Lina's mood.
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Li Jingming had told Officer Zhao about the evidence before, and he went to Officer Zhao with the court's receipt.
Officer Zhao took the receipt slip in Li Jingming's hand and looked at it. He handed it to the office and asked someone to prepare a copy, and then took the test result slip.
Officer Zhao said: "Is the court going to start soon?"
Li Jingming nodded and said, "Soon."
This thing has been happening for a while. Officer Zhao was still waiting for Li Jingming to reimburse the furniture. Thinking of the time, he asked again: "What are you going to do with that batch of furniture?"
Li Jingming thought for a while and said: "Actually, my decision that day was a bit hasty.
I went back and discussed it with my wife. My wife said that the furniture was still usable.
That is, I spend manpower and time to polish off the paint on it, then repaint and wax it, and then donate it to the village school or welfare home.
Officer Zhao, I’m not selfish, you also know that the furniture in my factory is made of fine wood, it would be a pity if it was really destroyed and used as firewood.”
Officer Zhao was thoughtful, holding a dry cigarette rolled in white paper between his rough palms, and narrowed his deep eyes thoughtfully.
Officer Zhao thought for a while and said: "I have to report this to my superiors. If you say so, it would be a pity to destroy it.
As long as the poisonous paint remaining on the furniture can be cleaned up, it will not cause harm to people's bodies."
Li Jingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Officer Zhao, "I'm troubling you again."
"This is what we should do. As long as you follow the relevant systems, nothing will happen."
Li Jingming said: "Thank you, Officer Zhao. If nothing happens, I will go to the court with the evidence first."
Li Jingming thanked Officer Zhao, left the police station, and walked home with the information.
At this time, it was sent to the court. The people in the court were off work. Li Jingming thought of taking the evidence home and taking a good look at it before sending it to the court early tomorrow morning.
After getting the evidence, Li Jingming suddenly felt more at ease.
He walked towards the courtyard. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt like someone was staring at him in the past two days.
Li Jingming has not looked back. He is more sensitive now. Because he has been involved in a lawsuit recently, he thinks that Yang Liye is dead and Chen Yunyun is in prison. He will not be able to get out in the next few years.
Li Jingming thought carefully about the people he had offended recently, or the people who hated him more, namely Yang Xue and the paint factory.
Li Jingming paused slightly, glanced sideways behind him from the corner of his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and then continued walking forward.
Li Jingming thought that he was no longer the same person as before, and anyone who wanted to attack him was looking for death.
Thinking of this, Li Jingming thought of his wife and children at home, and thought that it would be better for him to be confused for the time being. After all, he still had children and a wife.
If he were alone, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.
Li Jingming thought, it would be better to be more cautious.
Thinking of this, Li Jingming walked forward with a calm expression as if nothing was wrong.
Sure enough, when he just passed the crossroads, there were several quick steps on the left and behind, and he saw that it was a member of the Lian family walking towards him.
Li Jingming still pretended to be calm. He tucked the evidence under his armpit, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and immediately retracted it, then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
Very suddenly, a figure came out from the corner, reached out and grabbed the evidence under Li Jingming's armpit, turned around and ran away quickly.
The few people who originally wanted to rush towards Li Jingming succeeded in reading the information and passed by Li Jingming like passers-by.
Li Jingming pretended that his reaction was half a beat too late. After discovering that his information was lost, Li Jingming pretended to have discovered it and chased after him.
"Hey, catch the thief, I'll keep my bag..."
Li Jingming made a gesture and chased after him at the intersection, but those people had disappeared.
Li Jingming stood at the intersection, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and slowly patted his pleated clothes.
I thought: Idiot, this is just a copy. Who will submit the original in a lawsuit?
The evidence was taken away, and Li Jingming felt that the matter was not that simple.
He frowned and thought secretly in his heart. It seemed that there was probably a very, very big fish behind this matter.
It seems that he has to go to the police station again, otherwise he will not be able to get this evidence.
Li Jingming glanced in the direction of the police station and made sure the surrounding area was safe before going to the hotpot restaurant to pick up Yang Lina.
On Yang Lina's side, today is Du Xiaoyu's last day studying at the hot pot restaurant. Du Xiaoyu has fried the bottom of the pot these two days. Although it is very tiring, Du Xiaoyu really likes the bottom of the wok, as if it is the bottom of the wok.
It was a great enjoyment for her.
The pot bottom served tonight was Du Xiaoyu's most successful one. When Li Jingming came, Yang Lina deliberately left a table on the first floor and planned to treat everyone in the store to dinner tonight and send Du Xiaoyu off by the way.
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When Li Jingming came, he saw Yang Lina through the glass of the display window busy with a smile on her face. She lit a cigarette for herself and leaned lazily against the big tree outside. Her deep eyes seemed to be frozen.
It seems like it is on Yang Lina.
Yang Lina placed the plates and waited for the kitchen staff to come out and serve the meal.
Yang Lina's eyes fell outside the window. She waved to Li Jingming, indicating that Li Jingming should go into the room. Li Jingming smiled and raised his hand to indicate to Yang Lina that he was smoking.
Yang Lina frowned, and a tall and thin figure trotted out wearing black work clothes.
Li Jingming glanced at Yang Lina who was still wearing high heels. Du Zhou frowned, raised his hand and pulled Yang Lina's ear and said: "Comrade Yang Lina, can you think about your own safety? When are you now?"
Are you still running in high heels?”
Yang Lina raised her hand and knocked away Li Jingming's big hand holding her ear.