Chapter 366 Red Envelope

   "Don't, don't!"

  The students hurriedly waved their hands.

  This teacher still has the same problem, catching someone who is worse than himself in chess is like a cat catching a mouse, you have to play it well. "You don't cook anymore? And, the script?"

"Fine."

  Father Li couldn't stop thinking, "You are here to read the script, and leave as soon as you finish."

  Student: "Teacher, I also want to try your eel noodles."

   "After reading it, get out!"

  As soon as Father Li filmed the script, "You've already eaten three times, if it wasn't for entertaining you, I wouldn't be able to cook."

  He has a high status at home.

and-

  He still wants to exercise his muscles and bones after dinner.

  Father Li is going to cook.

  The student sighed and spread out the script called "Twelve Citizens".

to be honest.

  Teacher is really not good at comforting people. I guess the only ability I have is used to coax the teacher's wife.

  However, the students glanced at the script by chance, and when they saw that eleven people were in favor of guilt, and number eight thought they were innocent—

  This script is a bit interesting.

  He concentrated on it.

"...If you hold the right to kill in your hands, but you kill an innocent person, then what is the difference between you and a murderer?!" When No. 8 said this, he couldn't help it. Hit the table and applaud.

When I saw No. 7 crying, the school asked him to cooperate, and he cooperated as a juror, but who cooperated with him, "...don't think I don't understand what this buddy said, isn't he talking about a reason for half a day?" Didn’t he just want me to understand that a child’s life is more important than a popsicle? I understand, I understand everything! But can you hear what I say? You will never hear it!”

  The student probably understood why the teacher asked him to read this notebook.

Among the eleven jurors, each had their own motives for doing things, some wanted to end it quickly, some were discriminated against by region, some because of their own experiences; , no matter the mathematics professor, the old man or the insurance salesman, they are all used to standing in most angles, and they didn’t think deeply at all—

  It's the same as the people who are talking about him.

  Although he was not relieved, he got some encouragement in his heart.

   It's like the line of No. 8, "I think a piece of testimony that can kill people must be so precise."

  It is as if the teacher once said: "The truth is not in the hands of the few, nor in the hands of the majority, but in the hands of those who have the ability to think."

   "It's really well written."

  The student felt that this script was more comforting than what his teacher said.

The script was really written into his heart, and it made him feel warm in his heart, like a flat boat, driven by the ocean current farther and farther away from the shore, when he was anxious, suddenly there was a warm current to the shore Pushing him, there was something indescribable, I don't know if it was something else to touch, in short, thousands of words came together in one sentence: "Teacher, you are a good son-in-law."

   As expected of the husband of the Great Demon King.

   "Slow down!"

  Father Li came out of the kitchen and was relieved only after hearing the sound of the piano in the piano room.

  He acquiesced, and there was one who disagreed.

   "This script is amazing."

  The students think that the teacher's son-in-law is really good.

"good."

  Father Li felt that was the case, the script was still flawed.

   "Tsk."

  The students understood it, and the script flattered the father-in-law.

  Father Li told him: "Put the script there after reading it, don't spread it outside."

   "Just sit there for two hours, babbling about the script, what am I going to spread?"

The students felt that the teacher looked down on him too much, "If you have a son-in-law and forget about the students, you can really do it. If you leave, I won't give you away. I won't eat your eel noodles. I will go to my wife. My father-in-law and mother-in-law will treat me as a child." precious-"

"Hey!"

  Father Li looked at his back, "When did I treat you to noodles with eel noodles?"

  He called his wife to dinner again.

  At the dinner table, he said to Mother Li: "Your daughter sent me some science fiction novel, saying that she praised the teacher. Do you want to read it?"

  Mother Li pulled her hair behind her ears, looking dignified and elegant.

  Old Li looked fascinated.

His wife looks like Lin Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions. Sitting in front of the piano, her figure and temperament really fascinated him at the beginning, and she will fascinate him forever, especially when she cries. I can't help but feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade.

  His daughter is no good, just like Xue Baochai.

cry?

   This thing can only be felt if you are moved.

  The mother and daughter quarreled and got angry. As long as her mother cried, the daughter would do nothing. She would even cook a meal she liked in the kitchen, and then greet them: "Come, eat."

  Sometimes her mother suspects that her daughter is in the wrong arms.

   But when it comes to talent in music, good guy, who dares to say that the daughter didn't come out of her stomach, who is she in a hurry.

  This topic cannot be discussed.

  Because at the end of the discussion, the blame is all on his genes.

"never mind."

  Father Li didn't wait for Mother Li to answer: "You don't like science fiction in the first place."

  Mother Li said, "Let me see."

  ***

  The phone rang.

   "My dad's phone number."

  The kissing two separated, Li Qingning almost whispered.

  She got off Jiang Yang's lap, touched his head, and told him to take a shower quickly. Jiang Yang had just come back from a run and hadn't had time to take a shower yet.

   There is one more person running today.

   Teacher Wen also went, and wanted to compete with the uncle in blue clothes, but he was not as good as Jiang Yang.

  The blue-clothed uncle is still riding fast, and even seems to be getting more relaxed as he runs.

   Thinking about it, one defeater is not enough, and another one will come, and of course he will run like a tiger.

   When he came out of the shower, Li Qingning had already finished calling her father.

  She sat on the sofa with a strange expression.

  Jiang Yang: "What's wrong?"

  Li Qingning: "There is something wrong with the old lady."

  She actually read the novel and gave it a good review, which is very strange.

  Old Li also felt that something was wrong with his wife.

  They played chess last night, his wife abused him three times, and let him win one. This is too abnormal.

  Jiang Yang sat down, "That means I write well."

  Li Qingning shook his head.

  This old lady is used to hitting her. As long as she doesn't play the piano, whatever she likes and gets good grades will get the best evaluation but "just like that", which is almost unsatisfactory, and this husband is among them.

   This suddenly said yes, there must be a conspiracy.

   She was thinking: "What's the plot?"

  Jiang Yang felt that she was thinking too much, "Maybe it's because of praising the teacher?"

   "Tch."

  Li Qingning disdains it, she must find out this conspiracy, and have a lot of fun fighting with her mother.

   After breakfast, sister Xia drove them to the company and said goodbye in the parking lot. Li Qingning told him: "Don't keep playing games."

  Jiang Yang reassures her that he is very self-disciplined.

  Li Qingning shook her head, and led Sister Xia to the elevator.

When Jiang Yang entered the company, it was not yet working hours. Han Xiaoxiao and the others just opened the door and were cleaning. Seeing that Jiang Yang came so early, Han Xiaoxiao hurriedly checked the time on his phone, "That's right. , still five minutes away from work, I thought I remembered wrongly."

   "Old Han, you are good at yin and yang."

  Jiang Yang sat on the sofa, "Is there no cleaning lady in our company?"

  Han Xiaoxiao: "You just know, do you think Lao Zhou will hire a cleaning lady?"

   "This grandson should really hang a street lamp, I will condemn him for you."

  Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone, "Mouse, hurry up, you are not active after playing games, what can you do."

   Zhou Hao came to the news soon, "You just know how to play games every day without doing business. Can you do some business? Don't think that you can not work hard because you have a little talent! Let me tell you, I must come up with ten plans today!"

  Jiang Yang was surprised.

  He looked back at Han Xiaoxiao, "He is walking farther and farther on the road to hang the street lamp."

  Han Xiaoxiao rubbed her temples, "I must not have woken up."

Ding!

  Jiang Yang's cell phone rang, and he got a 1 yuan red envelope.

  (end of this chapter)