After half an hour, Jiang Ning drove to Xingming High School.

At this time, Zhang Shanhe had been waiting downstairs in the community for a long time. He was holding an exquisite black gift box in his hand. I think it contained the good wine that Jiang Ning wanted to give away.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Looking at the elderly Zhang Shanhe sweating profusely, Jiang Ning felt very guilty.

"No, I just went downstairs and didn't wait for long."

Zhang Shanhe waved his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Jiang Ning, I feel that you came very quickly today. It seems that you want to get the good wine as soon as possible so that you can visit your future father-in-law."

Zhang Shanhe teased with a smile, and then he patted the gift box in his hand, with a proud face: "The sauce-flavored Feitian Moutai, this is definitely a good gift."

It can be seen that Lao Zhang is very concerned about Jiang Ning's love, and it can even be said that he fully supports it, because the four-digit Moutai was given away as soon as he said it.

If you say that you don't feel sorry, it must be a lie, but it's not a big problem, because he has two daughters, and his son-in-law will definitely give him Moutai in the future.

Rounding it off, it is equivalent to no loss.

"Teacher Zhang, then I won't be polite with you." Jiang Ning took the gift box and turned around to put it in the co-pilot seat of the car.

"Oh, by the way, I passed by a fishing tackle shop on the way here and saw a very beautiful fishing rod. I thought you might like it, so I bought it."

Jiang Ning didn't take Lao Zhang's good wine for nothing. There was a fishing rod worth thousands of yuan in the trunk, which was a thank-you gift he prepared.

"Jiang Ning, how do you know I like fishing?" Zhang Shanhe looked surprised.

He became interested in fishing after retirement, so he probably didn't tell Jiang Ning.

"My dad also likes fishing. Every time he goes home after fishing, he has a very obvious fishy smell on his hands." Jiang Ning explained.

"And when I went to the teacher's house that day, I happened to smell that familiar smell, so I guessed that the teacher likes fishing."

"So that's it." Zhang Shanhe suddenly realized.

"You are a careful kid. It seems that meeting the parents tonight is a sure thing."

"However, we still can't take it lightly and don't fight a battle without preparation."

Zhang Shanhe paused and said seriously: "Now, I will teach you how to deal with your future father-in-law."

As the saying goes, sharpening the spear before the battle is not fast but it is bright.

Zhang Shanhe also explained to Jiang Ning some things to pay attention to when meeting the parents.

Seeing his serious look, those who don't know would think that he was explaining the precautions for the college entrance examination.

Well, in a sense, meeting the parents is also a test in itself.

The moment the parents appeared, the test had already begun.

It's just that there is no standard answer for this test. Any words and deeds of the candidates may add or subtract points.

And Zhang Shanhe is a teacher of the training institution, helping Jiang Ning to get as high a score as possible.

"Teacher, you really helped me a lot today." Jiang Ning looked grateful.

Zhang Shanhe sent wine today, and helped to make plans and point out the way.

I don't know how to thank him.

"Why are you being polite? It's just a small favor."

Zhang Shanhe waved his hand casually.

It felt like he was leaving after a job was done, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Young man, keep up the good work. I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Zhang Shanhe patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder. He was still optimistic about this young man.

Jiang Ning followed Zhang Shanhe's words and said, "If it really works out, I will definitely invite the teacher to drink the wedding wine, and sit at the top table. No one can move their chopsticks unless you come."

Jiang Ning is not very good at coaxing girls, but he is very good at coaxing elders.

Sure enough, his words made Zhang Shanhe very happy.

"Jiang Ning, it's still early now, why don't you go upstairs and have a cup of tea?"

Zhang Shanhe intended to invite Jiang Ning to sit upstairs and continue to impart some of his love experience.

"I'd better not go upstairs. It's not good to delay the teacher's lunch break." Jiang Ning declined politely.

Just as Zhang Shanhe said, Jiang Ning is now anxious to get the good wine so that he can visit Zhang Mengqing's home.

There is really no time to sit down and drink tea.

Let's do it next time, definitely next time!

"Okay, then we'll get together again when we have a chance."

Zhang Shanhe completely understands Jiang Ning's current mood.

Just like him back then, he was nervous and eager to try.

He was so focused on meeting the parents that he had no interest in other things.

But

There is one thing that is different between the two.

Jiang Ning is stronger than he was back then.

"Dad, what have you been doing? You are sweating all over."

Zhang Shanhe had just returned home when his eldest daughter Zhang Mengqing immediately noticed his abnormality and handed him a tissue to wipe his sweat.

"It's okay. I just went downstairs to get something for my students. I was sweating a little when I came back."

Zhang Shanhe answered lightly. He just mentioned the expensive Feitian Moutai.

In this regard, the father and daughter are really of the same lineage.

"You can let your students come to our house. It's so hot outside." Zhang Mengqing said.

Now is the hottest time of the day, and the wind blowing in the face is hot.

Zhang Shanhe chose to go out at this time. Isn't this just tormenting himself?

Zhang Shanhe shook his head: "Forget it, his child is in a hurry to get things to do something big, how can I have the nerve to delay his time?"

Zhang Mengqing opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end.

This is my father's character, so I can only let him be.

However, the word "time" reminded Zhang Mengqing.

She asked Jiang Ning to come home early tonight, but she didn't know when he would come.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Ning.

"Jiang Ning, send me a message when you are about to arrive at school, and I will go downstairs to pick you up."

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