Chapter 324: Fifth

Chapter 324, fifth
When he first entered the classroom, he heard some small arguments.
He quickly found his own position among the many seats and sat down. In front of us, students from different schools wearing different school uniforms.
Just like him, the people here don’t take part in school night self-study, and they face a class teacher who is sitting in a class that is taking a self-study class. Maybe it’s a young teacher. The parents of these students are more willing to let their children came here.
The experience of retired teachers who have been in business for decades is not covered – parents think so.
They are discussing the recent squatting events - because I heard that they are all students in this cram school, although they are not in the same classroom.
The number of people in a remedial class is between 15 and 20, and there are currently five classes. It is said that the sixth class is still being built.
The best conditions, the best teacher... looks like the first-hand questions. Therefore, despite the high tuition fees here, it has attracted many parents to rush.
"Okay, I am ready to go to class. Tonight we will analyze the problems of Shandong Province that I have just passed this year, and pack your feelings. Don't let unnecessary things affect your emotions. Remember, in front of you There are many many wooden bridges, many bridges, but more people. There may be one hundred people, two hundred people and you are crowded together at the bridge..."
Although the old man has retired, his former temper does not seem to converge much. Gu Jiajie looked at the students who had already begun to read the pen and looked at the podium. They also quickly packed their minds.
Among the many cram school teachers here, this old man is a famous ‘black face god’.
But this time his cell phone suddenly vibrated. Gu Jiajie carefully glanced at the old teacher on the podium and quickly looked down at his mobile phone.
SMS.
"Nine o'clock, old place."
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"I am back."
When the door at home was just opened, Luo Qiu, who was sorting out the debris in the house, saw Ren Ziling coming in ruthlessly.
The deputy editor of Ren Da glanced at the clean living room, showing an ugly smile, then sighed and sat on the sofa, waving his hand: "I was going to clean up before you came back, then ……forget."
Long accustomed to this woman's arrogant lazy Luo Qiu did not say anything, but poured a cup of warm water, placed in front of Ren Ziling.
"Thank you..." Ren Ziling sighed like a sigh, suddenly sat down on the waist and looked at Luo Qiudao: "Kid, you sit here."
She patted herself next to her.
"Don't sit."
"..." Ren Ziling stunned, suddenly Liu Mei erected, violently pulled Luo's arm directly pulled down, "Rely, let you sit down! Look at me!"
"Is there something?"
"Look at me." Ren Ziling patted his cheek and said: "Look at my face, be serious! Boy, I ask you a question, you have to tell me honestly!"
I have not waited for the chief editor to ask questions.
"Dark circles, two wrinkles, acne." Luo Qiu has said lightly: "You probably want to ask these. In fact, nothing, don't stay up late, don't eat instant noodles, life is normal. Right, drink warm water. Don't drink."
Ren Ziling seems to have suffered a devastating blow. He said pitifully: "So, I really look like a cockroach?"
Luo Qiu turned on the TV and looked at it: "What happened today?"
"I told you, today I asked a little girl to call me! Oh! God!! I am only twenty-nine years old!!"
"It is time to shout."
"Bad boy! Don't even do it with your family! Have you fallen into the stone like this?" Ren Ziling said pitifully: "Your surname, Luo, knows to bully me!"
"We?" Luo Qiuyi.
"The little girl is also surnamed Luo!" Ren Zi Ling said: "Maybe you are still a family five hundred years ago... Not young, the skin is better, cute, what's so great?"
Luo Qiu’s heart suddenly moved and suddenly asked:
What is the name?

"Luo... Luozizi?" Ren Ziling frowned and thought for a while. "Oh, Luo Wei. Her dad must have seen more costume dramas!"
"..."
Is that little butterfly still in this city?
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "We will not be a family five hundred years ago."
"I will talk about what you are doing so seriously." Ren Ziling took a look at Luo’s head. "Don’t say, I went to bed and sleep! No, no! From today, I have to go to bed early and get up early!"

Have you eaten?
Luo Qiu asked softly.
"Don't eat! Lose weight!"
Looking at Ren Ziling rushing into the bathroom, Luo Qiu smiled and began to pick up the things that this woman brought back.

Cram school?

A brochure was dropped.
Luo Qiu opened the booklet and watched it carefully. His eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light. He raised his hand and the brochure flew out of his hand and then flew to the center of the living room.
The booklet began to open, and then began to shoot some translucent images - that was what happened.
Luo boss silently looked at these images. When he saw the editor-in-chief of Ren Da, holding a pen and holding a pen and painting something, he smiled subconsciously.
"Ah, this is not the case."
He shook his head and waved his hand, and the images disappeared. Luo Qiu stood up and packed up the rest of the things, then turned off the lights in the living room, returned to the room, thinking about the little butterfly.
This little butterfly is very eager to learn and also attended the cram school.
He quietly went to sleep with his clothes.
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In the early morning, in the community, a lot of people have been gathered.
At this time, while the horse SIR carrying the hamburger pushed the crowd and walked in, "clear the people a little, pay attention not to destroy the scene, the old card of the forensic is coming? Who is there, see if there is the most trouble Remember..."
Ma Houde’s voice suddenly stopped and looked around with guilt. The young police officer around him quickly raised his voice: "Ma SIR, your nephew is not there."
Ma Houde cleared his throat and coughed twice. He said: "Give me those annoying reporters!! What are you doing? Go!"
"Yes!"
Ma Houde just raised his chest and walked swiftly to the scene of the blockade. For a long time, he did not say so loudly.
It’s so sweeter than eating a bowl of sour plum sauce.
"Ma SIR, you are coming." The police officers on the scene blocked the salute at this time.
"Talk about the situation." Ma Houde nodded and said with his mouth.
The police officer quickly said: "The deceased should have been smashed from high altitude. As for the location, it is necessary to check it. The corpse was found to be the cleaning staff of the community. The identity of the deceased was detected. It is the tenant of this building, 12th floor. The deceased male, 18 years old, named Gu Jiajie, is a recent graduate of the city's Sangao."
"How is it a student?" Ma Houde stunned. He frowned deeply and glanced at the scene. He saw a stone bench not far away. A pair of people wearing pajamas and looking like husband and wife were interacting with each other. Holding, crying.
"Who are the dead?"
"Oh, this is the parents of the deceased." The police officer opened the small book. "The man is called Gu Feng, and the woman is called Shen Mei."
Looking at the grief-stricken couple, Ma Houde frowned deeply... If this is confirmed to be a suicide, it is really a hell!
(End of this chapter)