I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Twilight-advent.

The cooking smoke rose from the village.

The teenager was walking home with a schoolbag.

"Ajin, Ajin, wait for us!" The two and a half-year-olds chased the teenager ahead quickly. "Ajin, you are just too good. Your teacher's eyes are all bright."

"Ajin" turned her head and looked at the two followers behind her.

The three of them are the "light of hope" in the village, and they are very likely to enter high school and go to college. The more noisy one is Tao Mingliang, who has the right name, has a bright temperament, and is detached. The more gentle one is Han Jiaze. Tao Mingliang is this virtue. "

The teenager ahead was helpless.

The young man is Ji Jinrong.

When he came to this world, he became a "junior high school student". His "mother" and "father" were divorced, and he took him back to the country to live alone, enduring the eyes of everyone and his brother's eyes.

Ji Jinrong has never encountered such a dilemma.

It just stunned him.

This is not the same as saying good!

What the **** is this!

Ji Jinrong observed a circle, and only Tao Mingliang and Han Jiaze among their peers were worth visiting.

So Ji Jinrong took the initiative to associate with these two people and became friends with them.

Only occasionally feel helpless.

He still doesn't adapt to people who are too enthusiastic, just like Han Jiaze.

Ji Jinrong said, "Bright, are you sure you will be admitted to a high school?"

The smile on Tao Mingliang's face suddenly collapsed.

He said, "The grasp is not great ..."

Tao Mingliang is optimistic by nature, but he is a bit rough in his studies.

Tao Mingliang's face was tangled: "If I can't get a higher grade, shouldn't we be separated?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Yes."

Tao Mingliang clenched his fist: "No, I must seize the time to make up for English! Only half a month is left!"

Ji Jinrong laughed.

This life is actually quite good.

Ji Jinrong said: "Jia Ze English is the best, you can bother him more."

Han Jiaze: "..."

After the misfortunes of the East, Ji Jinrong went home smartly.

Back at the door, Ji Jinrong was a little worried. He has many ways to improve the status quo, but every time a little seedling emerges, he is photographed by the mother of this world. The mother ’s mantra is very common: "Children should study hard and don't think about it."

Ji Jinrong can't disobey the words of someone who really cares about himself.

He can only ...

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study hard, improve every day.

Ji Jinrong pushed open the door and walked in.

This is a small independent courtyard, with five or six connected tile houses. The courtyard is drenched with beans and herbs. As soon as Ji Jinrong entered the gate, he heard a sharp voice saying, "Oh, our senior students are back? How about today's class? Are they exaggerated by the teacher?"

Tao Mingliang came to his house last time, and he and his family bragged about his outstanding performance in school, which made his aunt feel uncomfortable. Because the aunt's son didn't study well and was spoiled by the aunt again, he was the little emperor at home.

Since he came back with his mother, Grandpa's baby has been replaced and replaced by the "best student" in the aunt's mouth.

Ji Jinrong smiled lightly: "No." He reached out and took the sieve full of medicinal herbs for his woman, and easily moved back to the house. "Do you want to move anything else?"

The woman's sarcasm was blocked back.

It ’s good to learn, and good-tempered.

Why isn't this his son?

At this time his mother Xu Jinhua leaned out of the kitchen: "A Jin is back?"

Ji Jinrong smiled slightly: "Well, I'm back." The aunt next to him didn't speak, and he automatically assumed that he didn't need help. He put down his bag and walked straight to the kitchen. "Let's go, take a rest."

Xu Jinhua's eyes were slightly moist. Others ’children are playing outside at this age, but her son has been sensible and well-behaved since he was a child. He can do everything.

Xu Jinhua said: "No, no, you have to rest after a day of studying. I stay at home all day long, make a meal, what is the rest?"

At a glance, Ji Jinrong knew Xu Jinhua's thoughts. He smiled and said, "I have finished my homework at school, and there is nothing to do. Let's just exercise my muscles." He said casually, "The teacher said that our age It's easy to grow taller with more exercise. "

Xu Jinhua was dubious: "Oh, is that so?"

Ji Jinrong took out an envelope from his pocket. He said: "This is the prize money for the last competition. The teacher just brought it to me today. I bought some boxes of eggs for the teacher's children, and you keep the rest."

Ji Jinrong's teacher didn't have a child until she was forty years old, but the child's mother died of illness one year after the child was born. This teacher was a father and a mother, the salary was very small, and the life was very hard. He took good care of Ji Jinrong, so he went to buy a small gift for the teacher after receiving the bonus.

The materials of this era seem to be very scarce, at least the aunt often expressed excitement at the table for the distribution of a plate of egg custard.

So a box of eggs should be right?

Xu Jinhua saw the doubts in Ji Jinrong's eyes and thought that Ji Jinrong was worried that she was scolding him for spending money, and she could not help but rubbing Ji Jinrong's head.

As she was saying, "Aunt" came in, her gaze fell on the envelope in Xu Jinhua's hand, and her eyes asked, "Oh, what is this?"

Xu Jinhua stuffed the money into his pocket.

She wasn't very willing to say more: "Jin took the bonus."

Auntie said, "A Jin is really good, and you can have money to study."

Ji Jinrong said faintly: "Just work harder than others."

The meal was served, and Grandpa took a seat.

When I saw my uncle, my aunt had the backbone. She exclaimed: "Father, you don't know, A Jin got the bonus again today." She glanced at Xu Jinhua, compared with an exaggerated thickness, "The bonus is so thick!"

Grandpa said, "Ajin, really?"

Facing his grandpa, Xu Jinhua was a bit weak. But this bonus belongs to her son, and she is unwilling to take it out for public use. She rushed to speak: "It's not like that. The bonus is not much. I'm going to change A Jin's new clothes. Dad, A Jin hasn't changed new clothes for more than a year. He's a very old man and his clothes are almost out of shape. Now. "

Grandpa listened to you in my ears between Xu Jinhua and daughter-in-law, and sighed.

If it weren't for his eyes, how could their family fall to such an extent that his son was not prosperous and his daughter and daughter-in-law were too short-sighted-if it were not for the grandson of Ji Jinrong, he would almost feel that their family was going to end.

People and children are not attentive, they care about it!