I am a Good Man

This time, he couldn't be bothered.

*

The beginning of the month.

The class reunion hasn't started yet, but we have already talked in the group several times about having dinner and late-night snacks. Pan Chengnan called him every time, but Ji Yang refused.

This time, I don't know if it was accidental or intentional, but Zhang Ran was asked to pick him up. The other party said amidst a burst of booing, "Ji Yang, are you coming? Everyone is waiting. It's a long time to get together."

Ji Yang was remembered by a group of people simply because he was honest and was taken advantage of.

What a good old man.

He doesn't have much ability, but he has nothing wrong with him. He has to rush to do the dirty work, but everyone is still willing to give him a place.

"I really don't have time here. I'm still tutoring in an institution." Ji Yang saw the students coming and said, "I'll just go to class first and talk about it next time."

Before Zhang Ran could speak, the other party had already hung up.

"Come in and sit down, we're going to class." Ji Yang erased the blackboard and moved the stool to the side.

He is quite patient in teaching and has a good temper. Students like him, and parents have given him good feedback. The institution has given him a few more classes, and sometimes classes don't end until after ten o'clock.

It might be eleven o'clock if I don't finish speaking.

Yan Yun was waiting for him outside with her son today. How could she have so much time to waste? It’s no use asking anyone.

He turned around with the whiteboard marker and said while writing, "What did we review in the last class..."

…

The other end.

Zhang Ran's face turned pale in response to everyone's expectations, and he tried his best to smile, "He is busy, seems to be working as a tutor? Otherwise we won't wait for him."

"There will be plenty of opportunities next time."

Ji Yang has liked her for several years. Everyone knows that this time, even she feels that Ji Yang will listen to her.

Ji Yang, who was originally so confident, could be described as a slap in her face.

"What are you busy with? You don't take it seriously now? What is Ji Yang doing?" Pan Chengnan said.

"What do you think of me? Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Ran warned.

In the past, she felt that it was a shame for others to put her and Ji Yang together, and that being liked by someone of this caliber would lower her status.

Now that Ji Yang is also married, he instinctively denies it.

"Who doesn't know that silly boy Ji Yang likes you? A few days before your wedding, he didn't take the train to find you alone? Is it true?" Pan Chengnan chatted about gossip.

Other people's scandals are his laughing stock.

"It's a thing of the past." Zhang Ran pushed the kebab in front of him without admitting or denying it, "Eat yours."

"This is a fact, don't you think so?" Pan Chengnan joked with a smile, ate a few peanuts, and said, "You don't know, on your wedding day, that guy Ji Yang came out to drink with us, and he was completely drunk. , it’s up to me and Zijun to carry him back.”

"I went crazy all the way. I thought my parents were dead if I didn't know."

…

Zhang Ran listened to them and realized that Ji Yang did have deep affection for her, but without strength, these things were worthless.

Apart from his looks, he has no ability, family, or connections. What big future can such a person have?

She felt that he was a good-for-nothing man except being honest, so she did not hesitate to choose a high-quality ex-husband.

Facts have proved that high-quality men are overconfident and scumbag, and she cannot control them at all, unlike Ji Yang who can control them at any time.

You can still make money honestly like an old scalper if you say one thing to the other party but not the other.

"By the way, Ji Yang's wife is in charge of the money now. Didn't you see that you didn't even ask him to come out for a while?"

"I don't know what kind of temper he has? He must be checking out when he comes out. He rushes to pay. If he doesn't have money, he says he has no time."

Chen Zijun laughed loudly as he listened, "Then there is no money this time?"

Ji Yang knew it all for the sake of his face, but he was an honest and honest person, and to put it bluntly, he was a fool. He thought he was in the limelight and everyone regarded him as a fool.

"Didn't you buy a small house some time ago? I guess not." Pan Chengnan analyzed.

"It's not bad to buy a house."

"Why."

…

Everyone began to sigh with emotion again.

It's better to have a little budget at home. If you don't have a budget, facing high housing prices, there are really many homes that anyone can afford.

I'm envious.

Use sarcasm and sarcasm to find the balance in your heart.

*

Ji Yang didn't go to the usual dinner party, but Ji Yang wanted to go to the class reunion.

He also asked Yan Yun for 500 yuan, which was a temporary fee, and any more would be refunded.

The party was scheduled for the middle of the month, which happened to fall on Saturday, the busiest time for his tutoring side, and it was still a class that he couldn't miss.

The institution will not allow classes to be suspended if no teacher comes to pick them up.

what to do?

Go later.

I explained the situation in advance and he would come over after finishing the make-up class at eight o'clock. The phone kept ringing.

Zhang Ran beat a few.

He was so annoyed that he turned off the phone.

After class, as soon as the phone was turned on, Yan Yun's phone happened to come through, "Husband, you go pick up Doudou at the hobby class. He gets off get out of class at 8:15. I'm at Mom's side and I have to go back in a while."

Ji Yang raised his hand to check the time, "Okay."

When we arrived at the interest class, the little guy was finishing get out of class. When he saw Ji Yang, he was so excited that he pulled his father to see the big crab he had picked up.

Have fun.

"Okay, let's put away the teaching aids ourselves. Dad has something to do today." Ji Yang said to him.

"Oh." The little guy took apart the teaching aids by himself, then waved to the teacher, and Ji Yang squatted down and picked him up.

"Where's mom?" he asked.

"Mom is at grandma's house and won't be home until later." Ji Yang said, taking out his little coat from his schoolbag and putting it on for him.

Electric cars shuttle through the city at night.

It was only a ten-minute drive from the hotel. When Ji Yang walked into the private room with the little guy in his arms, the room was bustling with activity. There were three large tables inside, and it seemed that everyone was almost there.