Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 366 Red Packet
"Don't, don't!"

The students waved their hands busy.

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

"alright."

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 play called "Twelve Citizens".

to be frank.

The teacher really doesn't know how to comfort people, and it is estimated that the only ability he has is used to coax the teacher's wife.

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

This script is kind of interesting.

He concentrated on it.

"... If you hold the right to kill in your hands, but you kill an innocent person, what is the difference between you and a murderer?!" When Number Eight said this, he couldn't help but Just pat the table and applaud.

When I saw No. [-] crying, the school asked him to cooperate, and he cooperated as a juror, but who cooperated with him, "...don't think that I don't understand what this buddy said. He said that he was talking about a reason for a long time 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 those who are talking about him.

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

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

As 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 his teacher's words.

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 he was relieved when he heard 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 student understood it, and the script flattered his 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, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

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 eel noodles?"

He called his wife to dinner again.

At the dinner table, he said to Li's mother: "Your daughter sent me some science fiction novel that 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.

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 holding her wrongly.

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 was 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 calling."

The kissing two parted, Li Qingning almost murmured.

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, but he was not as good as Jiang Yang.

The blue-clothed uncle was still riding fast, and even seemed to be getting more relaxed as he ran.

Thinking about it, one defeated general 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 on her face.

Jiang Yang: "What's wrong?"

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

She even read the novel and gave it a pretty good review, which is very wrong.

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, it's too abnormal.

Jiang Yang sat down, "That means I wrote 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?"

"whispering sound."

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 reassured her that he was very self-disciplined.

Li Qingning shook his head, and took Miss 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 being eccentric."

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 Aunt Cleaning?"

"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 soon came with a message, "You just know how to play games after you're not doing business every day. Can you do something serious? Don't think that you can't work hard just because you have a little talent! Let me tell you, I have to 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)