This result was about a hundred points higher than she expected. She studied well and the teacher taught well. Of course, Feng Zhijun's contribution was indispensable.
"Jingxuan, the teacher likes you so much, work hard."
Feng Zhijun smiled lightly, his smile was like the sunshine in March, and his gentle and sweet voice pierced Li Jingxuan's heart.
Teacher Feng was the first member of the opposite sex who said he liked her.
On the way back, Feng Zhijun asked about Yang Lina, and Li Jingxuan told the story of his sister-in-law thoroughly.
Feng Zhijun came from a poor family, but he scorned it. He is a proud man of heaven. How can someone like Yang Lina be worthy of him?
When he got married, the man in his family was introduced to him by his parents. Although he was a teacher, he longed for love.
Although the man in the family is usually obedient and sensible, he is not sentimental. When he saw Yang Lina for the first time, he was really moved. But Yang Lina is married, and Li Jingxuan in the back seat is young and beautiful. Now that his college entrance examination score is so high, his future future is unlimited.
, barely worthy of his status as a teacher.
Thinking of this, the word divorce flashed in Feng Zhijun's mind.
"Jingxuan, your grades are so good, have you thought about what major to apply for?"
Feng Zhijun thought, it is one thing to have good grades, but it is also another thing to choose a major. If you choose the wrong one, such good grades will be a waste.
Li Jingxuan only cared about getting out of this mountain. As for her profession, she really didn't think much about it.
When Feng Zhidong asked this question, she began to worry again, what major should she choose?
Going to study fashion design?
The first thing that came to her mind was fashion design. She wanted to learn fashion design and design all kinds of beautiful clothes for herself to wear.
Imagining how beautiful the skirt would look on her body, she could not help but smile happily. Feng Zhijun saw this scene and his heart beat wildly.
"Teacher Feng, I haven't decided yet. I want to go back and discuss it with my family."
"Jingxuan, remember to come to me if you have any questions. The teacher will give you some advice. Don't cry like a child in the future. If you cry like a little cat with such a pretty face, the teacher will feel sorry for you."
Feng Zhijun's words were full of tenderness. Li Jingxuan's cheeks turned red again and she bit her lips tightly, looking as shy as a rose in bud.
When the car reached a pothole, Li Jingxuan's hands carefully grabbed Feng Zhijun's clothes. Feng Zhijun felt his clothes were tight, and the next second he swung his direction towards the pothole. The bicycle bumped badly, and the frightened Li Jingxuan stretched out his hand out of panic.
Live on Feng Zhijun's waist.
Seeing the tightly wrapped arms around his waist, Feng Zhijun raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and sped up.
"Jingxuan, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up."
Along the way, the two went from profession to life, and from life to ideals, and Feng Zhijun's position in Li Jingxuan's heart improved again.
If possible, Li Jingxuan hoped that the road ahead would continue so that she could chat with Teacher Feng for a while longer.
When entering the village, Li Jingxuan reluctantly got off his bicycle. The two were chatting happily when they bumped into his sister-in-law.
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Yang Lina packed the tofu and sat down at the table leisurely.
He glanced at the two people who were about to sit at the table without talking. The atmosphere was really awkward. Even if there was something in each other's hearts, sitting like this was really...
This feeling is self-evident.
"Teacher Feng, do you have a large family?"
Yang Lina suddenly spoke, breaking the awkward atmosphere. Feng Zhidong felt guilty and was made nervous by the sudden soprano.
"Ah? No, it's just me and my parents."
When he said this, Feng Zhijun's eyes flashed quickly, and he carefully glanced at Li Jingxuan, who kept his head lowered.
"Oh, you come here often to buy tofu. I thought your family was quite large."
How do three people eat so much tofu?
Yang Lina looked at the two people in front of her with a pair of dark eyes, and the atmosphere was still weird and outrageous.
One teacher was obedient and one student was nervous. Yang Lina thought of something and suddenly opened her mouth and said: "Teacher Feng, although this tofu is delicious, you can't eat it every day. If you eat too much, you will get tired. I am still counting on you."
The big clients are taking care of my business, so don't stop coming when you get tired of it."
"No, it's just my wife...someone in the family is in poor health. Tofu is nutritious, so I bought it for her to eat more."
"I must be buying tofu for Mrs. Jingxuan. I remember that the first time you came to buy tofu was when your wife was giving birth. If you think about it carefully, the child should be more than two months old.
Teacher Feng, you are really a good man who cares about your family. You are a role model at school and you are so caring and caring to your wife at home. Jingxuan is really lucky to have such a good teacher like you."
Yang Lina said while paying attention to the looks of the two people.
Yang Lina, what does this mean?
Li Jingxuan's face turned red with embarrassment, and her hands on the bottom of the table clenched her pants tightly, feeling that she had been humiliated and filled with resentment.
There was something in her words that sounded like she was concerned, but in fact she was warning her that Feng Zhijun was married and had a two-month-old child.
She didn't want to marry Teacher Feng, she just liked him, so why should she be so humiliating?
"No, I just do what I should do. Jingxuan is a smart and sensible kid, and I like her very much. On the way here, she praised you for being hardworking and capable, and for making tofu well."
Feng Zhijun felt guilty when he looked at Yang Lina's gentle yet sharp eyes, as if he had done something wrong, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Really? Then I have to thank Jingxuan."
Li Jingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she was so nervous that the arrogant and domineering Yang Lina in the past, who pulled her hair and fought with her face, appeared in her mind.
I thought, if it's over, I'm going to cause trouble again.
"That girl Yang, the sun is going down soon, so I'll go back first. Leave me three kilograms of tofu tomorrow. I'll pick it up at this time."
Again?
Yang Lina's face suddenly turned bad. Although she was a bastard who didn't make money, this person had bad intentions written all over his face, and Li Jingxuan, who was inexperienced, couldn't see it. She looked really heartbroken.
At first, the way Feng Zhijun looked at her almost made her mistakenly think that this person was targeting her. But when she saw him appearing with Jingxuan, Yang Lina had a bad feeling in her heart.
These two people are not in love. The other person has a purpose and is married. This kind of thing will happen more frequently in the future. Once Li Jingxuan goes off the rails, she will be the only one who suffers.
"It's okay, I'll finish these three kilograms tomorrow."
Feng Zhijun quickly thanked him, paid the money, and turned to leave. Li Jingxuan followed closely behind him. When he was going out, he met Li Jingming who was carrying wheat home.
Li Jingxuan felt guilty and called "Brother" in a weak voice.
Yang Lina didn't want Feng Zhijun's tofu money at first, but thinking that this person had impure intentions, she accepted it. She kept thinking about whether she should remind the stupid Li Jingxuan about this.