"How old am I? I'm a college student who graduated from a famous school. I'm only 22 years old this year. Girls chasing me can row abroad. "

Zhang Lan felt that his self-esteem had been seriously hurt. Although he had no money at home, he was tall and slender. In addition, he was warm and gentle on weekdays. Naturally, he was very popular.

But now he is despised by an excellent little girl film. He feels a little unacceptable.

"Oh, since there are so many people chasing you, why do you come to harm me, a minor?"

Xia Ruchu looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Do you think I want to harm you? Still a minor... "Speaking of this, he stared at the boss with a damn look:" are you a minor? "

The former nodded without hesitation. Is there anything else to question?

"Shit, did you buy this car?"

Still nodded.

"Where did you get so much money? This car needs at least tens of thousands of dollars? "

The former nodded.

"I think there is a generation gap between us and we can't communicate at all."

Zhang Lan leaned back on her car in frustration, and her eyes looked away from her.

"You're really right. There are two generation gaps."

Xia Ruchu took a bottle of mineral water from the car and handed it to him. He waved no, so she unscrewed it and leaned against the door to drink.

It's a little cold now. The orange sunset is sinking on the horizon. A few people walk through the community occasionally. The days seem to be better all at once.

Her heart was calm.

It seems that I haven't seen such a beautiful sunset for a long time. I have some nostalgia in my heart.

"At the beginning of summer, did you earn the money for your car?" There was a sound nearby.

"Yes." She answered with a hint of laziness.

"How did you earn so much money when you were so young? How do you earn it? "

Hearing her own admission, Zhang Lan was still a little shocked. He thought he was 22 years old, but he had just finished his certificate and was ready to be a teacher. Now he hasn't even earned his first salary, but the underage girl around him is already buying a car.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He stared at her thin side face.

"You can't buy the house you live in?"

"Yes." She answered.

WOW! Zhang Lan felt a basin of cold water on his head.

The house he and his mother live in now is only rented, but the little girl lives in the house she bought. No, it must not have been bought by her money, it must have been bought by her mother... He whispered in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask again, so as not to be hit by the answer he didn't want to hear later.

Before long, Xia Ruchu received a call from his mother asking them to go back to dinner.

During the meal, Sister Zhang has been staring at her with a smile. Her eyes are creepy.

"As before, what do you think of our Zhang Lan?"

"Not bad." She trembled in her heart and looked at her mother like asking for help, but she saw her mother eating dumplings unconsciously.

"Oh, the more I see you, the more I like you. I really want you to stay in our house."

"Ha ha..." Xia Ruchu smiled and buried himself in eating dumplings.

If someone told her so, she could probably ignore it, but this aunt is a neighbor. If it doesn't look good, it's not very good.

"As before, we Zhang Lan graduated from Imperial University, and the results are top-notch. Now that we have an internship in your No. 1 middle school, you will have more opportunities to contact. If you need any help in the school in the future, just ask him."

"OK."

If she needs help, maybe she can only ask for leave?

After eating dumplings and returning home, Xia Ruchu could still hear grandma talking there.

"I think this appendix is good. It's white and polite. Although it's a little older, it's five years older. It's acceptable."

"I think so. There are only his mother and son in his family. The pressure is not great after marrying. We live close and are not afraid of being bullied as before." Mom was there, too.

"Mom, grandma, I'm still a minor. You'd better worry less about feelings. Now we focus on learning."

Xia Ru was so happy to see their discussion for the first time. She was a little upset. The parents of others were afraid of their children's puppy love, but why did they turn the other way when they came to her?

"It's right to focus on learning, but feelings can be cultivated slowly. Only after you get along for a long time and understand his character can you get along for a long time. I don't want you to get married casually and follow my footsteps."

"Oh."

Xia Ruchu answered and went back to his room.

In the bedroom, she could clearly hear grandma and mom talking about Zhang Lan.

The next morning, Xia Ruchu had just had breakfast and was ready to go to school. He saw Zhang Lan waiting downstairs.

"Here you are. Let's go to school together."

Seeing her coming down, Zhang Lan came over.

They had just walked a short distance. There were a pair of eyes staring at them by the windows on the second and third floors.

Xia Ruchu looked back, and then reluctantly took back his sight.

She had to pretend she didn't know what they were doing.

"You go to the classroom. I'll report to the headmaster."

Along the way, Zhang Lan didn't talk to her much. It's estimated that she was uncomfortable.

As soon as she got to the classroom, she received a text message from Chen Zhi. The things she ordered had been sent out last night.

In the afternoon, the classroom was in a sleepy state.

The afternoon class is a geography and a history. In these two classes, more people play soy sauce.

Xia Ruchu is the same. Generally, in these two classes, she is reading other books.

"Hello, everyone. I'm the new geography teacher. I'm Zhang Lan."

A clear male voice sounded. Before Xia Ruchu could look up, he heard a deep exclamation in his ear.

Zhang Lan?

When she looked up suspiciously and saw the face of Zhang Junyi, Zhang Lan's line of sight also looked over.

Really, it's so bloody.

This was the only thought in her mind.

If Sister Zhang knew that the class he taught was their class, she would be happy.

This geography class is probably the most serious class for all female students.

The teachers I see at school on weekdays are either very old or fierce. Suddenly, such a handsome teacher comes out, and I'm almost distracted.

"Xia Ruchu, ask Mr. Zhang if he has a ball number."

Wen Lin pushed her back behind her and encouraged her.

"No." She said without looking back.

"Well, don't you think the teacher is particularly gentle and handsome? A bit like prince charming. "

Wen Lin is crazy about flowers.

Hearing this, Yan Min subconsciously observed Xia Ruchu's expression.

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