Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Chapter 428

The mother and daughter chatted for a long time and were very satisfied in the end.

The master's wife regained her smile, and Cui Yuwei was eager to tell Zhou Jiangnan the good news on her mobile phone.

Zhou Jiangnan was bragging with Su Yunche and others in dormitory 502 at the moment. His first reaction when he saw the news was that his whole body tensed up.

Later, he saw that the master's wife and the senior sister had already talked about it, and he felt relieved again.

The only one left was Old Cui.

This mentor, who is also the future old Deng, must take care of it himself.

He made up his mind to find a time to confess to Cui Jiaming tomorrow and explain everything.

So this person should not be carried away by success.

If you go to someone's house to arrange flowers without the consent of the host, you will have all three legs broken.

Su Yunche held the cards in his hand and said arrogantly: "Idiot, what are you doing? Hurry up and play. You are going to lose this time."

"No more playing. I know you are holding the Jokers. If you lose, you lose. Let's go out and play something exciting. Do you dare?"

"What to play?"

"Need for Speed!"

"Tsk~ Playing games is boring. If you want to play speed, just play it on the computer in the dormitory. Why go out?"

"I'm serious. I'll take you to a racing club. Tonight we will each have a sports car and have fun in a professional venue. "

"Fuck, why didn't you tell me earlier about this? Let's go now!"

Su Yunche threw the cards and snatched the book from Zheng Dahong, shouting, "What a useless book! Let me see what you are reading!"

"Abin's high school grades were not ideal, but he was admitted to a private vocational school near Taipei..."

Su Yunche read out loud, and Zheng Dahong rushed to grab it.

Zhou Jiangnan was stunned for a second, and shouted: "Don't move, hand over the book to me!"

Su Yunche handed the book over honestly. Zhou Jiangnan took a look and found that it was the book he remembered, so he asked:

"Dahong, you are really a talent. Where did you get this book?"

"Oh, Brother Nan, this is a serious literature. I bought it at a street stall and just started reading it."

As soon as Zheng Dahong finished speaking, Li Zhiyuan immediately jumped out to refute: "Don't come on, you have been reading it every day recently, and occasionally you laugh very lasciviously. It must not be a good book."

"Dahong, don't refute it. I know what this book is better than you. In order to prevent you from continuing to be obsessed, I will keep this book here for safekeeping. Okay, pack up and go!"

Zhou Jiangnan stuffed the book into his cabinet and locked it with great righteousness. Zheng Dahong felt that his heart was about to break.

Such a good thing, once it entered Zhou Baopi's small treasury, how could it be taken back.

Oh, damn it.

But Su Yunche and Li Zhiyuan didn't care about his psychological activities. They just lifted him up on each side and walked out the door noisily.

"Brother Nan~ My books! My books..."

"What's yours or mine? They are all mine in my cabinet!"

Zhou Jiangnan waved his hand and locked the door of the dormitory.

Literary youth disease is not too difficult to cure. As long as you touch a motorcycle, you will get better.

Zhou Jiangnan treated the three dogs and excitedly chose their favorite sports cars in the club. After getting familiar with the condition of the car, they roared up the mountain.

This is the activity that makes a man's adrenaline soar.

What's the use of watching the useless Liu Huangshu?

...

The next day.

The rare warm sun shone into the dormitory from the window. Zhou Jiangnan turned off the alarm on his mobile phone and got up early.

He washed himself in front of the mirror, changed into a decent outfit, took a few deep breaths, and then walked out with a fearless attitude.

Li Zhiyuan looked at his resolute back in a daze, and had the illusion that the wind was whistling and the Yishui River was cold, and the hero would never return.

"Mr. Su, Dahong, Brother Nan is a little bit wrong, as if he is going to sacrifice himself. Is there any danger?"

"What danger can he have? I'm afraid he has been cheating on several boats and sailboats. He has to face the Shura Field. Don't worry about it, just continue to sleep!"

Su Yunche muttered and continued to sleep with his head covered.

Today is Saturday, and not sleeping in is simply disrespectful to the weekend.

Zhou Jiangnan came to the college, looked at the location of the dean's office on the third floor, saw the incandescent light, organized his words in his mind, and then climbed the stairs.

Go upstairs and knock on the door.

"Come in."

Cui Jiaming's voice was majestic and powerful.

Zhou Jiangnan pushed the door open, poked half of his head in, and asked, "Teacher, are you busy?"

"Busy, but if you need to find me, I don't have to be busy."

Old Cui glanced at him and lowered his head to continue reviewing documents.

"Yes, I have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Jiangnan was respectful, a typical three-good student.

Cui Jiaming signaled him to go in.

"Sit down and talk."

ZhouJiangnan closed the door and sat opposite Old Cui. He didn't know how to start for a while and remained silent.

Cui Jiaming had guessed his purpose and suddenly said with emotion: "Jiangnan, do you know the meaning of the word 'master'?"

"Yes, once a teacher, always a father!"

"Well, that's right, but I think that a teacher is not as good as a father after all. In this world, people's hearts are not as good as before. Many people don't value respecting teachers so much anymore."

"Teacher, no matter what others think, in my heart, you are like a father, the person I respect the most."

"Oh? Do you really respect me?"

Cui Jiaming's eyes were scrutinizing, and Zhou Jiangnan gritted his teeth and confessed directly.

"Teacher, I have something to apologize to you. I came here today to confess to you."

"Go ahead."

"It's about my senior sister. I admit that I am very fickle and fall in love with every girl I meet. The first time I went to the teacher's house, I had a good impression of my senior sister at first sight, and then I kept her in my heart."

Zhou Jiangnan looked at Old Cui's eyes, and seeing that he had no expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and continued:

"Later, my senior sister divorced Liu Feng, and I learned that she had suffered so much grievance, and I felt even more sympathetic and cherishing for her, so I slowly approached and comforted my senior sister, and over time, I secretly fell in love with her..."

"Then what?"

"Then, then something happened that shouldn't have happened."

"Huh? You think it shouldn't have happened, you think you did something wrong, and you regret it?"

Cui Jiaming's tone was unhappy.

Zhou Jiangnan immediately shook his head and said firmly: "It shouldn't have happened from your and Master's wife's perspective. After all, a pig dug up the cabbage you raised with great effort, and I feel sorry for you no matter what.

But from my heart, mutual affection is a natural thing, without deception or coercion, and it cannot be simply judged by right or wrong.

At least, I am sincere to Senior Sister, and I don't mean to play with her feelings."

"Very good, you have the courage to admit it and you are responsible, which is what I value most. If you really don't say it, I will be very disappointed in you."

Cui Jiaming's tone softened a little, and he sighed: "Yu Wei, that child, has been naive since childhood. In the words of you young people, she is in love. I am not surprised that she likes you. There is no right or wrong in this matter."

"But I still think I am wrong and must apologize to you!"

"Why?"

"Because I can't give Senior Sister a clear identity, at least I can't give her the name of husband and wife."