Ji Rang did what he said.
After having lunch on Saturday, the group of teenagers who were supposed to be sleeping in bed after playing all night games were called to the commercial plaza by him.
Qu Dazhuang's eyes were swollen, and he yawned and burst into tears. As soon as he arrived, he was beaten by the crowd.
Fuck you to talk too much.
Qu Dazhuang was wronged and wanted to remedy his grievances. "Brother, we are not the ones to learn, so I won't disturb your practice..."
Ji Rang kicked him: "Stop your damn nonsense and let Lao Tzu keep up."
The group arrived at the place they had agreed with Wu Rui, and the nerd was already waiting there with his schoolbag. He was also a little surprised to see the group of frowning oil bottles behind Ji Rang. When he approached, he whispered, "Student Ji, what are they doing?"
Ji Rang said: "Training together."
Wu Rui was dumbfounded.
Yeah, even if the big guy is attacking, the big guy's younger brother also wants to attack
Is it because the recent reforms of the motherland have blown too deeply? Wake up this group of bad boys who have been sleeping except for playing from the first year of high school
The prodigal son will not change his money!
A great sense of social responsibility suddenly rose in Wu Rui's heart! Since they have the intention to make corrections, they must complete the task of leading the way and lead others to good. It is the duty of every socialist successor!
Ji Rang didn't know why the first grader of Secondary 2 suddenly started to glow in his eyes. He glanced at the cafe they had agreed upon. It was full of people and had no place for a long time.
He frowned: "You come so early and don't you go inside to take up a place?"
Wu Ruigui embarrassedly pushed down his new black-rimmed glasses: "I have never entered the cafe alone..."
Ji Rang understood, but didn't say anything, "Then change the house."
A group of people set off violently along the commercial square and walked one kilometer in succession. The cafes where they passed were almost full.
Today is Saturday, and it is approaching the afternoon. It is time for coffee and leisure, so there are not so many vacancies left for them.
Seeing the boss's complexion getting heavier, Liu Haiyang quickly suggested: "Why don't you go to KFC."
So the group turned to KFC again and found that it was full of children screaming and screaming.
Wu Rui pointed to the park where the grandfather and grandmother played Tai Chi, "Actually, it is also possible there. The lawn is quite spacious."
Ji Rang said coldly: "Do you want to be on the news or I want to be on TV?" He walked to the street to call for a taxi, and said to Qu Dazhuang, "Go to Manjiang Court."
High-end entertainment clubs in the city center, the kind that consume tens of thousands of people casually.
The group of people rode in several cars, and it took more than half an hour to arrive at Manjiang Court.
Wu Rui has never been to a coffee shop, let alone such a high-end club. The decoration and the signboard are all extravagant. Inside the wide glass door with silver rim, there are two welcoming guests in uniforms and formal wear.
Wu Rui looked at the dozen-dollar T-shirt on his body, a little afraid to step forward.
Ji Rang came from behind, wrapped his arm around his shoulder, and led him forward: "Go, what are you doing in a daze."
The sensor glass door opened automatically, and two welcome guests bowed and called him: "Ji Shao."
No need to go to the front desk, a waiter took them to a large private room. Soft leather sofas and entertainment facilities are all available. This group of people are familiar with the road, sing K, sing K, and play Taiwan tour.
Wu Rui was stunned and at a loss, Ji Rang smashed the tabletop with his palm, and said coldly, "Fuck me here!"
The noise suddenly disappeared, and they all stood up faintly.
Ji Rang turned on all the lights in the private room and arranged for them to sit in order before saying to Wu Rui, "Let's get started."
Wu Rui: "Huh?"
Ji Rang: "Training!"
Wu Rui: "Oh oh."
It's really magical to tutor in this kind of place. He quickly took out the prepared junior high school tutoring textbooks from his schoolbag, squatted down with a pen and a notebook, "Today we are tutoring maths."
When it heard it was mathematics, several people began to quarrel: "Mathematics is not good! Brother, this will not work. And there is no blackboard, he just writes on the paper, who can see it."
Ji Rang: "Really?" He stood up blankly, pressed the service bell, and soon someone came over, "Get me a small white board and a black pen."
Waiter: "Okay, less season."
Everyone: "?"
The small white board and writing pen were sent in after a short while, Ji Rang handed it to Wu Rui in the eyes of aggrieved people: "Come on."
Wu Rui was so excited that his forehead began to sweat, and he took the pen, as if he had accepted the future of the motherland’s flowers, and his voice trembled: "Classmates, today we are learning the quadratic radical in junior high school mathematics. So what is the second order? What about the root formula? Look here!"
A section of tutoring that started with mathematics kicked off in an expensive club room.
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By the time Xue Manqing and her friends arrived at Manjiangting, it was already in the afternoon. They had been walking around the street for a few hours. Just now, God suddenly changed his face. It was raining heavily. They couldn't get a taxi and were tired. They simply went to the nearby Manjiang Court to have a fun. They planned to call a taxi to pick them up later.
The waiter led them to the fourth floor. Xue Manqing usually likes to be on the second floor because the mirror in the toilet on the second floor looks better. She told the waiter: "I want to sit in the private room on the second floor."
The waiter apologized: "I'm sorry Miss Xue, there are no vacancies on the second floor."
Xue Manqing frowned: "Business is so good today?"
The waiter knew her identity and didn't dare to hide her from her, telling the truth: "Ji Shao has covered the entire floor."
"Jirang?!" Xue Manqing was so surprised that her voice became louder. When her friends heard it, they all gathered around:
—"Ji Rang is there too?"
-"Qingqing, aren't you from the same school? Ask him to come and play together."
— "Yeah, we are few people, and we are boring to play. Go and ask him if he can share rooms."
Xue Manqing did not dare to say that Ji Rang had always been ignorant of her, and frowned and asked the waiter: "Are there many of them? The entire second floor is full?"
The waiter bit his head and replied: "No, they just sat in a room. Ji Shao said that there are noises around him that would make him noisy, so he wrapped up the entire floor and didn't allow it to be used."
Afraid of quarreling him? Are you afraid of noise when you come to the entertainment club
Really incomprehensible overbearing.
Ji Rang is very famous in this circle, and his "rebellious behavior" is something that these young girls living at the top of the pyramid can't even think of.
Anyone who is not trained by the family according to the successor standards, who has a slightly out-of-the-ordinary character, will inevitably lose vested interests, and dare not go crazy. Like Ji Rang, it was hopelessly bad, and the family had long since given up on them.
But Ji Rang’s father, Ji Weiyan, is also a talent. His sons have fallen into this way, and he is still a treasure. When talking to people outside, he always has a tone of "my son is a good boy".
Who doesn't know your son
I can't boast without my conscience.
The Ji family is full of elites who have joined the army for three generations. Rao Ji Weiyan is now in business and retired from the special police force. It is not a famous family, but it is also innocent.
Ji Rang is the only stain on the Ji family.
Xue Manqing's friends are from other schools, and they have never met Ji Rang. What he heard about his evil deeds from other people's mouths was a bit less fierce. There was not much fear, but curiosity was true.
I want to meet Xue Manqing.
She used to talk about Ji Rang and even uncle Ji, creating the illusion that they had a good relationship. Now that it's hard to ride a tiger, it's hard to say.
In the end, I was so entangled that I didn't want to lose face in front of my good sister, and said bit the bullet, "I'll ask, you are waiting for me below."
The waiter knew that she and Ji Rang knew each other, but did not stop her: "At 207."
Xue Manqing nodded and went straight up. When I arrived on the second floor, I found that the corridor was too quiet. When I walked to door 207, I couldn't hear the sound of entertainment.
Isn't it gone
Xue Manqing curiously pushed the door open a gap and looked inside.
I saw the group of unscrupulous teenagers headed by Ji Rang sitting in a row, each with a notebook in hand, looking at the glasses teenager who was struggling to write on the small whiteboard in front of him.
Just listen to his words: "Then, when b-4ac ≥ 0, which formula a, b, and c can be substituted into to get the equation? Please answer this question, Qu Peng!"
Qu Peng: "...Well, x is equal to 2a, which..."
Wu Rui: "Yes! That's the answer! Speak it out!"
Qu Peng: "-b± root number b-4ac!"
Wu Rui: "Correct! Let us applaud Qu Peng who is brave enough to speak up!"
There was sparse applause in the private room.
Xue Manqing: "?"
What magical sight did she see
Almost ran down the stairs hurriedly. The good sisters immediately gathered around, "How is it? Did he agree?"
Xue Manqing hadn't calmed down yet, he hesitated and said: "He... they have business affairs, they are not playing..."
The little sister pouted dissatisfiedly: "What business can there be? Is this the place for business?"
Xue Manqing: I don't understand either!
They are serious about studying in ktv, they look like damn people in the magic sect!
Xue Manqing did not want to face this fantasy reality: "Let's change a place." After the words fell, before the little sisters could react, they hurried to the door.
The tuition on the second floor continued until dinner. Ji Rang led everyone to eat at the western restaurant next door. Wu Rui had to rush home to accompany his mother, but refused.
It was a long way to return to his home from here, but Ji Rang helped him get a taxi before leaving.
Wu Rui was standing on the side of the street waiting for the bus with his schoolbag on his back. Xue Manqing, who turned back, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
Both of them are in the national flag class. They raise the flag together every Monday. Wu Rui saw that she was a little shy and pushed his glasses to say hello: "Student Xue, what a coincidence."
Xue Manqing looked a little complicated, and asked him, "What are you doing here?"
Wu Rui said: "Just wander around and take a walk."
This nerd didn't tell her the truth.
Xue Manqing raised the corner of his lower lip and lowered his voice: "I know it all."
Wu Rui was taken aback: "What do you know?"
Xue Manqing lied his hair, if nothing had happened: "You are giving Ji to tutor them."
The truth was said to be broken, Wu Rui was a little embarrassed for a while, "Who told you that?"
Xue Manqing said: "Ji Rang."
Wu Rui said immediately, "He didn't let me say it! Why did he tell you by himself!"
Xue Manqing smiled: "What's the matter? Do you still want to be the hero who saves the miserable youth? Give them tutoring? Can they listen to you?"
Wu Rui said solemnly: "You can't say that. Classmate Ji is lost and wants to learn to find me. I must help." He smiled embarrassedly, "and he also paid tuition fees."
A white car stopped on the side of the street. Wu Rui looked at the license plate and found that it was the car that Ji Rang called him, and waved to Xue Manqing: "Student Xue, I'm leaving, goodbye."
He got into the car with his schoolbag.
Xue Manqing had a complicated expression. He watched the car merge into the traffic and stood there for a long time.
From the incredible shock at that moment to the moment when I felt something was wrong and detoured back, until now I finally understand the truth, my mood is really ups and downs.
Ji Rang actually took the initiative to find Wu Rui to teach him
He actually started to learn
Looking back, in the recent period, the news about Ji Rang's troubles and fights seems to be a lot less.
Is he... changing
Some time ago, she scolded him for being hopeless and depraved, but when they turned their heads, they began to show her what it means to turn back the prodigal son.
What will he become? Become that kind of high-cold male god with good grades, good family background, and good looks
For a while, Xue Manqing didn't know what mood he should use to accept this change. I was desperate and received a call from her father, "Qingqing, where are you? Didn't you say that you want to go to tonight's banquet with your father? My father will come and pick you up."
Xue Manqing reported the address.
After a while, a black Cayenne drove over.
When he arrived at the banquet hall, Xue Manqing saw Ji Rang's father Ji Weiyan.
The man has a straight figure and a good appearance. Even if he has been in the mall for many years, he always has the awe of a soldier. Seeing Xue Manqing, he greeted her kindly: "Qingqing is here."
Xue Manqing pursed his lips and smiled. Ji Weiyan asked her a few words about her study, and finally turned back to the constant topic: "Is that kid in my family messing with anything in school recently?"
Xue Manqing was silent for a while, and smiled sweetly: "No. Uncle Ji, Ji Rang has been very obedient recently. Not only did he not cause trouble, but he also asked the first grader in our school to give him tutoring. Happy for him."
Ji Weiyan's expression changed, he was probably too shocked, and a few drops spilled from the wine glass in his hand.
For a long while, the joy was mixed with some complicated emotions, and his eyes were filled: "Arang this child...this child..."
He didn't say anything in the end, and hurried away as soon as the banquet was over.