After looking at it for several times, Guo Jingjing took back his sight. What's the use of seeing it again? It's not his own!
Some are angry to pick up the plastic pot, go to the side of the water tank, lift the cylinder head, twist the mouth of the pot and start to pour water into it.
He Fanxing put the towel back on the tether, turned his head and looked at Guo Jingjing. The shape of the pot in his hand was "unique", just like a super large egg on a plate, and the opening was also between the "dish" and the "egg".
Early in the morning, I didn't know who had provoked him. His cheeks were bulging like a big boy. In my early twenties, isn't he a big boy? He was almost deceived by his mature appearance.
Now Zhang Qing also got up and rubbed his eyes to find his son. As soon as he looked up, he Fanxing was standing under the eaves with a slight smile on his mouth. His face was young and beautiful. His eyes were looking in the direction of Guo Jingjing, and his expression was focused and gentle.
At that moment, Zhang Qing suddenly became a little crazy. This kind of picture made him feel very familiar. It seems that he had experienced He looked at the figure of the man in the garden with a smile, as if he could not move his eyes for a moment.
Guo Jingjing puts the breakfast in front of Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing looks at the eggs in the bowl. The shells have been peeled. They are white and tender and lie in the porridge, which is very lovely.
Zhang Qing's eyes bent into crescent moon, looking at Guo Jingjing's sweet smile.
As a result, Zhang Qing couldn't laugh when he saw a lovely boiled egg in the bowl his son handed to him.
"Yours."
Guo Jingjing put the bowl of He Fan Xing in front of him, and sat down to eat with a bowl of porridge.
"Thank you."
He Fan said thanks and looked up to see that he and Zhang Qing had eggs, but Guo Jingjing didn't have them in his bowl. He was stunned.
Guo Jingjing noticed his sight, looked up from the bowl and said, "I don't like boiled eggs."
Guo Jingjing doesn't like to eat boiled eggs. He thinks that the eggs have no taste at all. But Zhang Qingting likes them. Boiled eggs are very nutritious. So when Guo Jingjing cooks breakfast, he adds an egg to the congee pot. When the porridge is ready and the eggs are cooked, he takes out the eggs, peels the shells and puts them into Zhang Qing's bowl.
He Fanxing likes to eat or not, he doesn't know, but after all, the visitors are guests. His father has no customers, right? So this morning, he added another one.
"Don't you like it either?"
Seeing that he Fanxing didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Guo Jingjing frowned and asked, if he didn't like to eat, wouldn't he waste an egg? That's not good.
"No," he said, smiling at him, picking up his chopsticks to pick up the egg. "I like it very much, thank you."
He Fanxing was really moved. He only had a chance to eat boiled eggs with his grandfather when he was very young. At that time, he was still very novel. It turned out that eggs could be eaten like this.
Because at home, he ate fried eggs. He lived with his father at that time. His father was too busy. Chinese breakfast was not as convenient as western style, which would delay his time.
So at that time, he was still envious. Watching his grandfather help his brother he Yunlong open the eggshell and put the shelled egg into he Yunlong's small bowl, he felt as if he had been discarded.
Later, he got used to his father's life style and never had boiled eggs again. Even if he saw the same scene again, he just ignored it coldly, because the so-called family warmth could no longer affect any of his emotions.
But now, looking at the more eggs in the bowl, he Fanxing found that his fingertips would still tremble slightly.
After breakfast, Guo Jingjing is going to report for duty at the appointed school. Zhang Qing wants to go with him, but Guo Jingjing refuses it.
"it's not very close. If I can't come back at noon, the chicken can't be fed."
The school is not far away from the county seat. Although it is not particularly far away, it takes more than 20 minutes for the bus to pass. Guo Jingjing does not want Zhang Qing to run with him at both ends.
Zhang Qing also knew that Guo Jingjing was right, so he said, "well, if you go, you can call Mr. Zhu, and a min will tell him."
"Yes, I know, Dad."
He fan Xing was also preparing to leave and said, "I'll send you."
Guo Jingjing shook his head: "no, I'll take the bus."
He Fanxing said with a smile, "I can't live for nothing. Besides, I just took the road back to the city. I also have some impression of the name of the school, so that you can't find it yourself, right?"
In fact, Zhang Qing didn't want Guo Jingjing to take the bus of He Fan Xing. However, he said that he knew Guo Jingjing. Guo Jingjing was really not familiar with that place. He was afraid that his son would be hurt. He reluctantly said, "well I'm sorry, Mr. He, ah Jing. You and Mr. He's car will go there to save time. After all, Mr. Zhu is still waiting. "
Zhang Qing said that. Guo Jingjing also worried about keeping others waiting, so he agreed.
"That will trouble you."
"No way."
He fan Xing smiles mildly, nods to Zhang Qing, and takes the lead out of the door. Guo Jingjing follows him and gets on the car. Zhang Qing stands at the door and looks at the car. He decides to go to Zhang's house for a while. Didn't someone ask his mother to introduce his girlfriend? Now that ah Jing and Zhao may are out of the question, it's not like they're on the same boat with other girls?He Fanxing's driving skills are good, better than the driver before. There is a small section of Shizi road from Guo Jingjing's home to Kuang road. The car is driving on it, and Guo Jingjing doesn't feel bumpy at all.
The car head on the road, Guo Jingjing pocket cell phone rings, is Wang Jiangmin call.
"Uncle, well, I'm on my way OK, please send the number to my mobile phone, um, ok My dad is OK, I'm fine, you don't have to worry Is it the headmaster? Well, I won't make it hard for you. Well, anyway, thank you, uncle
Hang up the phone, Guo Jingjing sat there in a daze, obviously has something on his mind. He Fanxing asked him in a soft voice: "what's the matter?"
Guo Jingjing looked at him and said, "uncle's friend is not only a teacher, he himself is the principal of that school."
"So you feel stressed?"
Guo Jingjing did not deny: "I don't want to owe others."
If it's just the teacher's recommendation, the school still has to have an interview, but what Guo Jingjing can't pass is to see Guo Jingjing's own ability. But Guo Jingjing didn't expect that the teacher Zhu in his father's mouth was the principal of that primary school. No wonder his father said that as long as he was willing to go, he would be able to go to work.
Guo Jingjing doesn't love this, and Zhang Qing doesn't like it. If it wasn't for him, his father wouldn't be like this. Frankly speaking, Guo Jingjing doesn't just don't want to owe others. The most important thing is that he makes his father worry about his son and his father has to solve the problems of work. He is really not competitive.
He Fanxing didn't understand Guo Jingjing's remorse. Although Guo Jingjing was not good at expressing himself, his big eyes could not hide any thoughts. He Fanxing knew what he was thinking when he saw his eyes.
Seeing people unhappy, he Fanxing said with a smile, "in fact In today's society, it's not necessary to be a fool if there is a relationship. "
Guo Jingjing turns his head and stares at him!
He Fanxing didn't mind. He still said with a smile: "at the right time, it's also a kind of ability to make full use of the resources in your hands." Among the two words of means and ability, he Fanxing chose the latter, and Guo Jingjing was more receptive
Guo Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "if everyone depends on relationship, then it is not fair for those who have talent but have nothing to do with it.
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"there is no fairness in this world." When he Fanxing said this, his posture was a little bleak, but soon, he changed back to his previous appearance and said to Guo Jingjing: "of course, if you meet a good leader, even if you have entered this unit because of the relationship, whether you can continue there depends on your own ability. Yes, your starting point may be higher than others, but you should know Once you really go to that job, all your colleagues and your starting line are the same. If your work ability and adaptability are not as strong as others, you will still be out of the game, because similarly, there will be the same relationship with you, and they will be waiting to replace you all the time. "
Encountering a red light, he fan Xing stopped the car, turned to look at Guo Jingjing and said, "ah Jing, don't feel burdened for this. What you need now is not burden, but power. If you really want to do this job well, you need to work hard on your own. No one can help you with this. Understand?"
Guo Jingjing looks at he Fanxing's face. Although he makes himself appear as gentle as possible, he can still find that he only belongs to the upper class and has arrogance. However, it has to be admitted that he Fanxing's understanding of things is far more mature than he is. If he sees duckweed floating on the water, he Fanxing sees everything underwater Swimming fish.
When he said this, he did not enlighten him, but taught him a lesson.
"Thank you."
Guo Jingjing is so cute that he Fanxing can't help rubbing his head. Before his hand reaches out, he hears the sound of horn behind him. It turns out that it's green light. He Fanxing takes back his mind, turns back and continues to drive, but he feels that the palm of his hand is inexplicably empty.
About 20 minutes later, the school arrived. Hefan Xing had a good memory. He had seen the name of the school by accident. Now he found the place immediately after driving here for the first time.
Guo Jingjing looked at the school gate. It should have been in class. The school gate was locked. Only the small passing door on one side was only bolted, but not locked.
"Thank you for your trouble. Be careful on the way."
With that, Guo Jingjing unties the safety belt and is about to get off the bus. He fan Xing turns his head and stops him.
"Ah Jing."
“?” Guo Jingjing looks at him: what else?
He Fanxing laughed and said, "haven't you been uncomfortable before? I know a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't take medicine in disorder recently. Let him come over to check your pulse in a few days, OK
Guo Jingjing just wanted to refuse. He Fan said: "don't always refuse. At least try to accept me. If you really feel that you can't accept it, you can tell me directly then. Naturally, I won't ask for it."
Guo Jingjing is stunned. He Fanxing has something in his words. He can hear it. It turns out that what happened last night hasn't passed. He Fanxing is really. "You..."He Fanxing laughed, but he couldn't resist reaching out and rubbing his head. He said, "I have something to deal with these days, but I will finish it as soon as possible. Don't take medicine indiscriminately. Pay attention to eat less raw and cold. Don't like the last time. I don't want to send you to the hospital. I'll tell you something when I bring traditional Chinese medicine."
Guo Jingjing couldn't remember how he got out of the car and how he Fanxing got off the bus. His brain was suddenly pinched, and then he was completely broken. He went to the school gate and called for the door with his hair in his head.