"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Peng asked when he saw Wang Yun's face was not good.
"Well, no, nothing, by the way, Pengzi, is the teacher who picked up this kid's phone Zhang Qiang's teacher? Is it a man or a woman? How old is she?" Wang Yun said with a serious expression.
"Of course it's his teacher, a woman or a big beauty, hehe. As for how old it is? Well, it should be about the same size as yours." Although I don't know why my sister was suddenly curious about this, Wang Peng still answered.
"Well, I understand!" Wang Yun seemed to know what was going on. Then she quickly found Li Ling's number in Zhang Qiangli's mobile phone. Because there was only a woman in the phone record, it was easy to find
, and there are not many phone records, Wang Yun decided to give it a try to verify his ideas.
"Well, okay, Pengzi, it's okay. Remember to return the phone to the boy as soon as possible. I'm angry when I saw his phone!" Wang Yun was still upset about what happened this morning. "Well, okay, I
I know, I'll go later," Wang Peng replied.[
Everyone at the school gate was soon exposed. The lively scenes were always so short. Life was like this, and life should be like this. When the prosperity fell, what was left was the emptiness and memories.
Zhang Qiang unconsciously slipped to the school gate again, Li Ling's residence, school, Internet cafe, which is where Zhang Qiang often goes. Now that place, Zhang Qiang has just returned from there, and the Internet cafe is unwilling to go to, it feels more and more boring, so it is a pity for the sake of the devil.
Arrived at the entrance of the school.
It’s not that he loves studying very much, nor that he has a special liking for the school, but that in the first year of high school, he has his concern and his only concern.
Can't I let go of her? If not, then how could I come here involuntarily, as if I still hope that the figure appears in my eyes?
Zhang Qiang walked down and passed the place where Li Ling and Wang Peng were talking just now. If he had come five minutes earlier, he would have met it, but he just happened to be wrong. Life likes to joke with people, maybe it is
Good things will hurt you.
After looking around, Zhang Qiang turned around and left.
"Mom, how are your business recently?" Zhang Qiang, who was doing everything, then remembered to promise his mother that she would go home and take a look. She happened to be home for dinner.
"Oh! The business has not been very good recently. I heard that I have been catching gambling recently, so some old customers dare not come. It has been closed for three or four days," Zhang Qiang's mother sighed.
"Well, that's it," Zhang Qiang didn't return home for many days. He knew about the situation at home. Seeing that his mother seemed to have some gray hair on her head, "Don't worry, mom, don't worry, I really can't keep running.
Just lock it up. I will support you and believe in your son's ability." Zhang Qiang said confidently.
The woman in front of Zhang Qiang's eyes is not considered a good woman, but she is definitely a good mother, so she has a deep relationship with her.
"Haha, you raise me? What do you want to support me, son? Let's talk about it when you graduate from college and find a good job! But my mother is still very happy," Zhang Qiang said with a smile. In his opinion, Zhang Qiang is just a high school student.
There are four years of college and I have to find a girlfriend in the future. There are still many places to spend money.
"Son, mom knows that mom is not a woman, but she is sincere to your mom, so don't let mom down? Try to have a future," she seemed to remember something and said to Zhang Qiang secretly.
"Well, mom, I know, let it go over the past. You are my good mother." Zhang Qiang smiled at her slightly, and then started to eat. Looking at the sensible son in front of him, his mother's gratifying eyes were filled with happiness.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Eat quickly. After you finish eating, I have something to discuss with you." Zhang Qiang said vaguely while eating.
"Well, what's the matter? You're using money. You still have it at home, but do you know if your son wants to save some money in the future? After all, your family's business is getting worse and worse now. In the future, you'll spend more money. You'll go to college.
, Finding a job and dating friends requires money." Zhang Qiang's mother seemed to know that Zhang Qiang used money, and said to him with a serious heart.
"Well, I know, mom, it's not a matter of money." Zhang Qiang decided not to go to school now, but I don't know how to tell his mother. After all, in the eyes of some people, not going to school means having no future and being looked down upon.
, there is no way out in the future, so Zhang Qiang was thinking about how to convince his mother, but he decided not to tell her about joining the God of Protecting the Country for the time being.
"Then tell me now. If you don't say that your mother can't eat, haha, telling her is a good or a bad thing." Zhang Qiang's mother was about to eat and suddenly heard Zhang Qiang tell her something, how could she have the food?
"Well, then okay, mom, I don't want to go to school anymore!" Zhang Qiang said hesitantly.
"What? A snap" Zhang Qiang's mother's face suddenly turned pale. She raised her hand and slapped Zhang Qiang, and then she burst into tears, "Boy, is it easy for your mother to support you in school? Do you think the money is so good
Is it profitable? What can you do if you don't go to school? Are you going to be as unpromising as your dead dad in the future?” Zhang Qiang's mother said and cried.
Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly. It didn't hurt at all when his mother hit him just now, but he was so angry that his mother had never hit him before.
"Mom, don't cry for now. Can you listen to me?" His mother looked at Zhang Qiang: "No matter what reason you say, you must go to school!"
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"Mom, then I'll ask you, why is going to school?"
"Of course, after all, after graduation, I will find a good job and live a good life." Zhang Qiang's mother said she was puzzled but replied, "Hehe, that's right. Your son currently has a decent job, and it's very honorable. The salary is
There are a lot of them, which most people can't do."
"Well, really? What kind of job? Don't tell me to be in the underworld or do small businesses, it's not going to be successful," Zhang Qiang's mother said in advance.
"Of course not, but your son's job is special and it is not convenient to tell you at the moment, but I promise it is a legitimate profession and a great contribution to the country!"
"Hmm? Is that?"
"Well" "Then you can't know what kind of work your son does? When others ask you later, what kind of work your son does, how do you ask your mother to answer?"
"Hehe, then you just say keep it secret! And you know that your son is not learning that material, and I have grown up, instead of wasting time, it is better to work early, and it can also reduce your burden, why not
For what?”
"Well, if that's the case, mom won't be you, but you must go the right way, do you know that so that mom can raise her head in front of others, and you can do it yourself in the future when looking for a wife. Now the girl has a good view of her.
When you are tall, you must not only be handsome, but also have a wealthy job, so you will definitely be successful. Your hardware is good and looks like a mother, but you must be able to show off your work, and mother is still waiting.
I'll take your girlfriend home early!"
Zhang Qiang's mother was happy and no longer sad. Although she knew that her son was not good at studying, she believed in Zhang Qiang very much. Today I went back to my hometown and took a car for six hours. The update was late. I hope I could understand that I would still be there tonight.