The evening self-study is still half an hour away, and Su Jian is reading a book on decoration design.
Qin Du withdrew his gaze. In three months, his treasured deskmate would walk into the university classroom, wave his hand, and not take away a single cloud.
Now I am no longer surprised by what kind of books Su Jian reads. After the senior high school exam yesterday, she stood on the playground and taught Shao Zimu and the others Kung Fu, causing a sensation in the whole school.
She actually fought well, and several boys in the class made a bet that Su Jian could now fly over walls and fly over walls.
"Su Jian, Su Jian, come out quickly, something happened." Director Guo ran over panting, and the students looked up at him in surprise.
"what is wrong?"
Su Jian hurried out, and Director Guo dragged her out, "Just now a Western restaurant called the school and said that Teacher Zhao fell down the stairs and asked us to go and have a look."
What?
Zhao Jing's date tonight is not Yang Bin? Otherwise, she wouldn't have called the school.
The two took a taxi to the western restaurant. Zhao Jing was helped by the waiter to sit on a stool. There was a lump as big as an egg on her forehead, which was black and blue. The waiter next to her was holding ice cubes to reduce the swelling.
"Teacher Zhao, what did you do?" Director Guo's legs were so frightened that he couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.
I used my superpower to check her body, and found that apart from the bruise on her forehead, there was nothing serious. I guess she was also frightened, and she didn't regain her composure for a long time.
"Zhao?"
Director Guo waved his hand in front of her eyes, and Zhao Jing's eyes finally focused.
"Ah? Director Guo, Su Jian."
She rubbed her temples and wanted to stand up, but Su Jian stopped her.
"do not move!"
"Su Jian, I'm fine, let's go."
Zhao Jingjue felt that she had lost face tonight. She didn't want to stay any longer. She might never come to a place like this again in her life.
"Teacher Zhao, what happened? Where is Brother Yang? Why did he leave you here alone?"
She didn't want to talk, so the girl who looked like a foreman beside her said, "Two ladies are with her."
"Ms. Zheng Huiwen?"
"Yes, it's the lady named Zheng who made a reservation for dinner at six o'clock."
The foreman looked at Zhao Jing and sympathized with her tonight.
"Ms. Zheng came here at seven o'clock and only ordered two glasses of lemonade. Then we heard a quarrel in the private room."
"When we went over to take a look, this young lady chased them, and Ms. Zheng pushed her..."
I'm hungry and angry, can I feel better?
"I understand, thank you!"
Zheng Huiwen, Zheng Huiwen, I didn’t ask you to come back to bully Zhao Jing. She didn’t have any idea at all?
The uncle in the capital reported to her that Zheng Huiwen wanted 50,000 yuan from Xiao Yingying, but Su Mingming took 5,000 yuan away that day.
With her intelligence, without the protection of the Zheng family, she might have died on the street long ago.
"Teacher Zhao, I will seek justice for you."
In order to apologize, the store gave them some discount coupons, hoping that they would have the opportunity to taste them again.
I took a taxi and asked Director Guo to take him back first.
"Ah? Aren't you going together?"
"Director Guo, I'll just take Teacher Zhao home."
"How can this be possible? I'm not worried about you two girls and it's so late!"
"It's okay. Did you forget that I know Kung Fu?"
He performed a set of Wing Chun. Director Guo applauded enthusiastically and said that he would have the opportunity to let his little grandson learn two moves.
"Give me a call when you get home, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
"Okay, don't worry!"
After Director Guo left, Su Jian took out her mobile phone.