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Chapter 59 Depressed

"Tell me, what's going on between you two?" Bai Li looked fiercely, Fang Zhe trembled, pointed to the wall behind and said: "Teacher Bai, do you want to write a line on the wall behind?

Those who confess will be treated with leniency, those who resist will be treated with severity.”

"Pfft!" Bai Li broke through, smiling and pressing her belly with one hand: "You guy, you can make people laugh to death with your words."

"Okay, sit down and I'll tell you everything you want to know." Fang Zhe's expression was calm and his tone was sincere.

Bai Li put away her smile: "Why?" Fang Zhe smiled, and his smile was like the sunshine at noon: "Because I know that the teacher really cares about me and is good for me. In this case, what do I need to hide?"

"Okay, you can talk about it slowly, starting from elementary school." Bai Li's conspiracy succeeded. When Fang Zhe smiled bitterly, Bai Li smiled even happier. "Okay, let's start from elementary school. Let's start from elementary school. Then

when……."

Fang Zhe just told a story and told everything about himself. Except for the rebirth, there was also the matter of monkey tickets. Fang Zhe changed it a bit and said that he had taken an art class and liked it very much.

Later, my parents divorced and I stopped taking interest classes, so I pinned my interest in art on Monkey Tickets, so I bought a lot of them.

People are selectively obedient. Bai Li wanted to believe that Fang Zhe was telling the truth, so she believed Fang Zhe's lies. Of course, everything else was true. Fang Zhe even told the story of returning home during the New Year, and even

He talked about his feelings about family love.

The sensibility of a woman has been perfectly interpreted by Bai Li. She wiped her tears while listening to Fang Zhe talk about the past. As for the eleven-year-old child, she has to go to school every day and sell popsicles after class. During the summer vacation, she stares at the scorching sun and carries her back.

The scene of selling popsicles and soda drinks at the station with a suitcase moved Bai Li deeply.

"I was afraid that one day my parents would no longer want me. I have to eat. I'm still young and I don't want to starve to death." Fang Zhe explained with a smile. Bai Li stood up and hugged Fang Zhe fiercely, choking.

Said: "What a pitiful little person."

Fang Zhe regretted that he shouldn't have told his story so movingly. In fact, at that time, Fang Zhe still liked that kind of life. It was fun for a while when no one cared about him, and he was always happy when no one cared about him.

"Sister Bai, actually for me, those hardships are not a bad thing." Fang Zhe patted Bai Li's back gently. Alas, a woman, she has to comfort her in turn.

"Isn't it a bad thing?" Bai Li was indeed fooled, she let go of Fang Zhe and stared at him and asked, the two of them were so close.

"This is how I understand it. Although my parents don't care about me and I grew up wildly, I am not bound by my parents' values, right? Look at me now, don't I live a good life?" Fang Zhe worked very hard.

I want to end this interrogation.

"That's different. How miserable a child without parents' care would be." Bai Li continued to emphasize this point.

"So, Sister Bai, don't you think I'm a special case? People like me are suitable for being born tall."



If Wu Mingzhu hadn't come back, Bai Li, who was overflowing with motherhood, would have dragged Fang Zhe to keep chatting. Fang Zhe firmly believed this.

The basket of vegetables looked quite rich. Bai Li squinted at Wu Mingzhu, and the more she looked at it, the more unhappy she became. Isn’t it just plump and fat? If you don’t walk around and you are fat, you will die. A young man like Fang Zhe, when he saw

How can you not be tempted by this?

Bai Li felt quite bad. The good chat was interrupted, and today's good mood was completely ruined by this unexpected student.

Fang Zhe guessed what Bai Li was thinking just by looking at her expression, and whispered: "She has already contacted the school and will go abroad after graduation."

"What? She still has this relationship? I didn't see it." Bai Li exclaimed. Wu Mingzhu heard it in the kitchen and smiled smugly. Then she became a little depressed. She had been away for at least five years and it would be difficult to come back.

The children who were stung all went back to making soy sauce.

Forget it, I am not the only one who is sad anyway, there is also Yun Jue who is even worse.

"Well, I have an aunt in the United States, and the relationship is quite wild. It seems that my ex-husband is a state legislator, but I don't know the details."

Bai Li immediately forgave Wu Mingzhu, she was the one who was leaving. But Fang Zhe felt very uncomfortable in her heart. What is all this? What have I done? Why am I still single now.

Bai Li was not in a good mood either. She thought that it would be difficult for Fang Zhe and her situation to come to an end, and she suddenly felt sad.

Wu Mingzhu showed her ability. Four dishes and one soup were quickly prepared. After setting them up, when dinner started, Bai Li smiled and said: "Drink some?"

Fang Zhe shook his head: "If you don't drink, I'm afraid something will happen." Bai Li said angrily: "A person like you deserves to be single."

Fang Zhehun didn't care and waved his hand: "There's nothing wrong with living alone, it's just a waste of paper."

What do you mean? The two women had black question marks on their faces, and Fang Zhe didn't explain. Thinking that the Internet era is still far away, he couldn't help but feel sad. There aren't even computer games in these days. If you don't lose it, the time will be too difficult.

It's not without merit. Fang Zhe has read many more books in this life than in the previous life. Many books that he couldn't stand before are now read with gusto. Fang Zhe is really worried that when the era of online literature comes,

, can I still read those books? In this way, being a salted fish is also a difficult task. It is not easy to spend time at home.

Let's find something to do, such as learning Tai Chi and Go. Well, it's definitely too late to learn Go now. Tai Chi is easier to do. Get up early in the morning and you can see old men boxing. There's definitely no harm in exercising.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Fang Zhe distracted, Bai Li was very surprised. This was probably one of the manifestations of special talents.

"The body is the capital of revolution. From tomorrow onwards, we must go to bed early and get up early to exercise." Fang Zhe said decisively.

"Haha, I don't believe you can last three days." Bai Li didn't give any face, and directly attacked Fang Zhe.

Wu Mingzhu smiled and said nothing. Fang Zhe turned to look at her: "You don't believe it either?"

"There are more places for rich people to play." Wu Mingzhu didn't say it clearly, but the meaning was the same.

Fang Zhe scratched his head: "Yeah, I don't have much confidence in myself, forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's eat first."

After dinner, Bai Li and Wu Mingzhu didn't make excuses to stay, and left together in a tacit understanding. Fang Zhe didn't like watching current TV series, so she picked up a copy of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and read it.

I can't tell the time at this glance. When I look at the time when I feel sleepy, it's already eleven o'clock. Well, my plan to exercise is ruined. I will definitely not get up early tomorrow morning.

On Monday morning, the Wu family's father and daughter came together, and the conversation was indeed about cooperation.

Wu Longbin said sincerely: "Xiao Fang, I understand your kindness, but I can't accept it. Originally, I was dragging you down. I don't want any shares. You just pay me a salary."

It didn't matter to Fang Zhe in the past, but now that the hope of buying the land has greatly increased, it naturally does matter. Thinking about it, Fang Zhe still said: "In this way, the contracting department will become an independent department, be financially independent, and give you 30% of the work."

Share it. Write it into the contract."

Wu Mingzhu was eating at the side: "Fang Zhe, thirty percent is too much."

Lao Wu was thinking about hitting the wall...


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