"I can't tell, Lu...Senior Lu is very enthusiastic..." After a while of silence, it was the big head who spoke first.
However, no one answered his words. Teacher Liu looked at Fu Jia seriously: "You and Qi An know each other?"
This question saved Fu Jia, who was in shock. He had just been a little frightened. In his expectation, Lu Qi'an should ignore him, so he has been thinking about how to talk to him, but...
He looked down at the plate that Lu Qi'an pushed over. There was nothing special about it. It was the classic combination of meat and vegetables in the cafeteria, one fish, one beef, and one broccoli. He reached out and drew the plate a little closer, then a little more, and circled it with his hands.
Give it to me, it's mine.
He nodded and responded affirmatively: "Yeah."
Teacher Liu smiled: "It's really rare, this kid Qi An is very strange. Except for his family, I've seen him take care of Li Qinhe and treat others with disdain."
Hearing Teacher Liu's words, Fu Jia couldn't help but feel a sense of complacency, but she said, "I don't know very well either."
Hearing this, Datou didn't know what to think of, and he grimaced.
"I think it's familiar to me, right?" Teacher Liu waved his hand and said, "Qian, like his mother, has a lot of trouble with eating. This time he gave you his own. It must be a good relationship with you."
Having said that, Lu Qi'an came back with a dinner plate. Teacher Liu stopped the conversation and looked at Lu Qi'an and Fu Jia with kind eyes. The smile on his face became more and more gentle.
"Thank you." Fu Jia glanced at Lu Qi'an and said.
Lu Qi'an also glanced at him and said, "No need."
The big head was completely hit by the extremely natural dialogue between the two. He bowed his head deeply and ate seriously like making a paper.
Hearing their conversation, Teacher Liu was very happy and asked Fu Jia, "Why have I never seen you before, what's your name?"
Fu Jia was eating the dishes on the plate, feeling comfortable all over, and said generously, "My name is Fu Jia."
"Fu Jia..." Teacher Liu understood as soon as he heard the name. A few days ago, Lu Qi'an asked her for help and asked her to transfer a student from a sixteenth high school. Although she arranged for someone else to do it, and there were unknown people involved in the process, she still firmly remembered the name "Fu Jia".
"Which class are you in now?"
"Second and seventh class of high school."
A woman of Mrs. Liu's age is also the dean of the school. Once she starts nagging, it's not over. She continued to ask, "How old are you now? You look younger than Qi'an."
"I went to school late and I'm an adult now."
"What's going on here? Your parents are really in no hurry."
Fu Jia is in a good mood and cooperates very well. What's more, looking at Mr. Liu's enthusiasm and Lu Qi'an's attitude towards her, she and Lu Qi'an should be more than just ordinary teachers and students.
"They're really not in a hurry." Fu Jia smiled. He looked at Lu Qi'an and said deliberately, "I have a relative at home. He's in his teens and hasn't gone to school yet."
Teacher Liu laughed, thinking he was joking, and said, "I see, it must be your family who loves you and keeps you unwilling to let you go to school."
"Maybe." Fu Jia nodded in agreement.
Teacher Liu was immersed in the joy of discovering Lu Qi'an's new friend, so she put down her chopsticks and focused on chatting with Fu Jia. She talked about Fu Jia's home situation all the way to Fu Jia's studies, and Fu Jia made up a set of lies with ease. listen to her.
Mr. Liu chatted and didn't notice Lu Qi'an's emotions, but although Fu Jia was distracted chatting with Mr. Liu, the focus was still on Lu Qi'an.
He doesn't seem… not very happy.
So, after Teacher Liu asked him how he was doing in the weekly exam review, Fu Jia changed the subject: "Teacher, please forgive me, the food is about to get cold, and I haven't eaten a few bites yet. This is not good, I will live up to it. Lu Qi'an's mind."
This sentence made Fu Jia flirt with immortality.
"Lu Qi'an's thoughts!"
Mind!
"That's right," Teacher Liu showed an apologetic expression, "I'm used to talking to students on weekdays, so I can't stop it. In fact, Qi An doesn't like to talk when eating. Quietly. Qi An is not like his mother in this regard, when his mother was young, more... "
Speaking of this, Teacher Liu suddenly stopped.
How cheerful.
She opened her mouth, a look of embarrassment on her face.
Although Lu Qi'an doesn't like to eat outside, Teacher Liu often invites him to eat here on the pretext of asking him to help out the papers. At first, she would always nag with Lu Qi'an and talk about those old stories, but after seeing that Lu Qi'an was in a bad mood, she gradually calmed down.
Lu Qi'an didn't like to listen to her nagging, because she would always nagging his mother accidentally.
There are some things outsiders can't say.
"Don't talk, don't talk," Mr. Liu said, "Hurry up and eat, and go to study after you've eaten. One high school and two high school two, when it's important, I won't delay you, you hurry up and go back to review after you finish eating. Take the exam every week."
Hearing this, Datou, who had been silent for a long time, was even more hurt. Why did he sit here and listen to the teacher urging him to review
After a meal, the four of them dispersed. Lu Qi'an left with Teacher Liu as it should, and walked towards the third grade teaching building. The second year's teaching building was on the other side, and Fu Jia followed behind Datou, turning his head three times in one step.
The big head simply stopped in place.
Fu Jia almost bumped into him, looked up, his face was pale, and his eyes were resentful. He asked, "What's the matter with you, you have a bad stomach?"
Datou shook his head and said, "Fu Jia, are you kidding me... Who needs to be introduced to Senior Lu? You don't need my help at all..."
Fu Jia was half funny and half apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. I thought I didn't know Lu Qi'an well."
The big head turned his face away angrily, ignoring him.
Is Fu Jia just showing off
The two returned to the classroom, and they fell asleep on the table with their sulky big head, but Fu Jia felt that he was full of energy.
Whichever exercises he wrote, he would clip the paper that Lu Qi'an had given him to the first page.
The exercise book has been exchanged several times, and the paper is still in good condition.
After the evening self-study, Lu Qi'an returned to his apartment. As soon as I walked into the community, I received a call from Lin Fengxun.
Lin Fengxun went to bed early, and he would call Lu Qi'an from time to time before going to bed to say something. For Lin Fengxun, who has been cultivating at home all day and staying at home, the frequency of once or twice a week is already the result of his depression.
"Brother Qi'an, are you home yet?"
"Almost." Lu Qi'an replied.
"Oh... I'm sorry to disturb you on your way home." Lin Fengxun said with a smile, "I've finished washing up now, and I've finished taking the medicine. Also, I was reading an English novel before taking the medicine today, and there are many places. I don't understand, next time you come and take me to read, okay? Also, I'm going to sleep soon, and Sister Chen will come to collect my phone in five minutes..."
Lu Qi'an listened to his ramblings, walked into the elevator, and pressed his own floor: "Don't be rude tonight, give your phone to Sister Chen on time, and don't make her embarrassed."
"Oh..." Lin Fengxun was not very happy, and dragged a long tone, "I know the truth, but I haven't made a video with my mother today. She hasn't been home for several days. I deliberately didn't make a video with her. in a hurry!"
"This is not the reason for you to be rude. I will make a video with my aunt early tomorrow morning, understand?"
Lin Fengxun quietly rolled his eyes and extended his voice again: "Not good..."
When the floor arrived, Lu Qi'an stepped out of the elevator and walked towards his apartment.
Lin Fengxun on the phone was saying, "Just hold off for a minute, Brother Qi An, I won't make a video, so I'll say goodnight to my mother."
Lu Qi'an didn't answer.
An uninvited guest stood in front of his door.
Fu Jia leaned his back against the apartment door and was looking down at a book. He seemed to be reciting the text silently, making vague mouth shapes.
Lu Qi'an whispered to the phone, "No." Then hung up the phone.
His voice made Fu Jia aware of his approach, he closed the book with a bang, and hurriedly stuffed it into his bag.
He seemed a little overwhelmed, and the book was stuffed extremely violently, and he started to zip the zipper with one corner left unplugged, and then it got stuck.
Fu Jia's face was a little hot, so she just ignored it and left her schoolbag behind, pretending she didn't see it.
He said: "I have a little study problem and I want to ask you."
After speaking, Fu Jia was very proud.
This is a perfect rhetoric, and he wants to give himself a hundred percent.
Lu Qi'an said, "Rang Rang."
"Ah?" Fu Jia was stunned.
"You blocked the door lock."
"Oh..." Fu Jia obediently stepped aside.
Lu Qi'an walked to the door, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and then entered the password.
Fu Jia closed his eyes, didn't look at the password, and repeated without confidence: "I have a little learning... problem..."
Lu Qi'an interrupted him: "The dorm students at No. 6 Middle School have access control. If you rush back now, the dorm manager may give you a grace."
Fu Jia didn't care: "It doesn't matter once or twice."
Lu Qi'an continued: "No. 6 Middle School has strict management. If you don't hurry back, you will be criticized tomorrow."
Fu Jia was quite annoyed. However, he was not frightened by Lu Qi'an's two simple words, but said shamelessly: "This is no problem, I will go to Teacher Liu early tomorrow and tell her that I went to play with you last night. , she will definitely help me, right?"
Lu Qi'an was silent.
Fu Jia couldn't help feeling guilty, afraid that he would anger Lu Qi'an by being so shameless.
With a beep, Lu Qi'an opened the apartment door, turned his body to Fu Jia and said, "Come in."