Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

Jiang Wang calmed down by himself for a few days, and did not rush to find Ji Linqiu again.

He has never dealt with this kind of friendship, so he has to find a clear time to think about it.

Ji Linqiu dares to understand this, and it is also a unique trust.

Jiang Wang squatted on the balcony and thought about it, and the conclusion was that he should eat and drink.

If Teacher Ji is alone like in his previous life, he really lives like a lonely geese, then he has nothing to do to walk the geese and feed them, and touch the fur to show friendliness.

Jiang Wang's strategy at first was to be cautious, but after half a cigarette, he felt stupid.

Ji Linqiu is a transparent person, you can see at a glance that he is deliberately taking care of his feelings.

It's better not to take care of it, just be rough.

Jiang Wang didn't tell him a lot of stories, and he may not have the opportunity in the future, so he simply turned all his emotions into good for this person.

His memory is different from Peng Xingwang.

Peng Xingwang suffered for a while when he was a child. Anyway, now he is covered by his elder brother, and his life is safe and prosperous. He can quickly let go of any sadness in the past.

Jiang Wang's past is dark and cold, only one person has continuously and firmly illuminated him.

He thought of this, and his heart would beat slowly as if it was being stretched, and it would be a little sour.

When Jiang Wang was sorting out his thoughts, the business had skyrocketed because of the summer vacation, and the customer service was so busy that the keyboard broke two or three times.

The bookstore is now operating in full accordance with the plan. The front end is treated as a small book bar, the middle is a display rack and a milk tea shop, and the back end is used as a warehousing and logistics distribution point for the online store.

Because the little boss Wangzai went out to play for a long time and hasn't come back, Boss Jiang's time to stare at the store gradually became longer, and from time to time he sent a few difficult customers for the guy.

Being a brick and mortar store is just that annoying.

There is an uncle who tried to haggle the price of thirty-five books to ten yuan, but he turned his face and threatened to set fire to their store one day.

But compared to these people, what the guys are most afraid of is the teacher.

From elementary school teachers to middle and high school teachers in the neighborhood, there is no exception.

Even if these teachers wear casual clothes and dress exactly like the parents of the students, the salespersons who visit the store can still see it at a glance.

—The temperament and eyes are really outstanding.

scare away.

Generally, I will first look at the teaching and auxiliary books and reference books, carefully select a few and read them before deciding whether to buy them.

Then just walk around the whole bookstore like a self-study inspection, and naturally take the place where the students exist as their own territory.

Girls who read romance novels, students who play card games, and elementary school students who see selfless while holding comics, all will feel cold sweats.

There are also several teachers who will sit beside the water bar and chat with the guys who make milk tea. Among them, there is a male teacher named Kou who talks a lot.

The United States has attacked Iraq, and he will be outraged and sigh.

The house price quietly started to rise, he would shake his head and slap the table to get angry.

Read magazines and newspapers, and see where there are robberies and murders, where the gap between the rich and the poor is too great, Mr. Kou can talk nonsense with the buddies who are busy making coffee all afternoon.

The latter was in a hurry to hand over the bill to Caffe Lahuaer.

Mr. Kou is not surprised, I guess he has been annoying a lot of people long ago. He always comes over to order a cup of coffee and then point out the country. It can be regarded as a leisurely summer vacation.

The bad thing is the teacher's sense of justice.

Mr. Kou was not satisfied with talking to the robot about social news for a long time. He taught him to pay attention to current affairs and then walked around the store with his hands behind his back to see if any students he knew were playing here.

I happened to be holding a girl reading a romance novel.

Junior high school students also recognized that this was something from the class next door, so scared that their faces turned pale and hurriedly made excuses to escape.

Before Teacher Kou opened his mouth, the guy next to him who was repeatedly instructed by Jiang Wang quickly came to collect the table and save the scene.

The next second Mr. Kou was distracted by the assistant, the junior high school girls didn't care about the books they bought, and ran away as soon as they copied their schoolbags.

"Hey, stop, which class are you from!"

"Sorry, I have to wipe down the table here, please be careful of splashing dirty clothes."

"What are you selling in your store?? A teenage boy rides a bicycle with a girl? Do you want to kiss one more??"

"Call your boss!"

On the first day, the buddy was able to use the boss to go on a business trip. On the second day, the teacher came to investigate the 'bad books' aggressively. On the third day, he still frowned to defend justice.

Jiang Wang was still in the provincial capital on a blind date with Teacher Ji at that time. His eyebrows twitched and he thought that something had happened.

—This kind of thing can happen, of course, I am afraid that this male teacher is angry but will make things worse and affect the impression of the nearby school teachers on this bookstore.

So you must not hit hard, you have to find a way to drive people away.

After he left the hotel, he made a special call to the teacher and arranged to meet in the afternoon.

The words are sincere and polite, and there is no fault at all.

Of course they agreed.

Not only promised, but also picked out all the unethical books in the comics area of ​​the romance area with the thought of benefiting the new generation, waiting for a report to the boss for him to clean up.

The guy rolled his eyes more than a dozen times with this teacher behind his back, but he still pretended to be his grandson to make him happy.

Among the four stores, Hongshan Elementary School had the best performance. When the employees held a meeting to get the red envelopes, they were all face-to-face.

What a **** god.

Jiang Wang didn't see this person immediately after returning to the city, so he still sat in the office and fully thought about the countermeasures.

Why are there so many things in this world?

When the day came, Jiang Wang deliberately dressed like a dog and went to see this teacher, as if he was going to attend some transnational economic summit.

Mr. Kou usually drinks milk tea and is reluctant to add pudding. How can he afford the custom suit on his body?

Then he aggressively brought over the books stored in the man's place, and a dozen of them were scattered on the table.

Several brave students

I heard the wind for a long time, and today I came to see how Boss Jiang ended.

…It’s hard to find a store that is comfortable for homework and good coffee.

Boss Jiang took a casual look.

"What happened to the books?"

"Fuck the relationship between men and women! It's rude! It's all poisonous weeds, poisonous weeds!" Teacher Kou sprayed his saliva on his face with confidence: "If you really do it for the good of these children, you should put These are all taken down!"

Jiang Wang nodded calmly, motioning him to sit down first.

"Let me see, which one do you hate the most?"

Mr. Kou was stunned for a moment, and quickly found a book on the cover with a boy and a girl holding hands intimately.

For fear that Jiang Wang would not give him a chance, he also took out another comic with exaggerated skeletons.

"This! And this!"

"Is that so?" Jiang Wang nodded: "What's wrong?"

"The bad - the bad is that he instigated the students to fall in love! He is **** and violent!"

Jiang Wang looked curious: "Then have you complained to the publishing house?"

"I've already called the publishing house, and I've called four in a row." Teacher Kou didn't hear the irony at all, and said decisively: "Start with you, you can't do it any longer. Sell ​​this shit!"

Jiang Wang snorted and asked curiously, "If something happens to these children in the future, will you be responsible, or me?"

"What?" Teacher Kou was stunned: "What is responsible?"

"I said," he repeated very slowly: "If these children who haven't read books are deceived in love, humiliated when they encounter school violence, can't find a job and jump off the building in despair already."

"Are you responsible, Mr. Kou, or am I, the owner of the bookstore?"

Mr. Kou looked puzzled.

"Why am I responsible??"

"A child reads a bad book and has a wrong influence. It must be as you said, the publisher and me, the book seller, have to bear the responsibility."

"But if they are in danger of more pain and despair because they haven't read these books, is it yours or me?"

The male teacher seemed to have heard something strange, and after a while, he asked back: "It's a good thing that they don't read these books, how can they still encounter accidents?"

Jiang Wang calmly shook his head and picked up a love novel at will.

"Actually, before I buy the goods, I will read a few books at will as a pastime."

"You know that some little girls have always been short of love because of family relationships."

"When they get along with their families in reality, they may even be scolded and denounced for being mindless because they took a few sips of water while taking medicine, as if they should never have been protected and taken care of."

"And when they read these books, there are a lot of girls who see the world in a completely different way."

"Even if they meet passionate pursuits, domineering possessions, blockbuster champagne roses or hot air balloon confessions, the protagonists in the book may not necessarily accept inappropriate love."

“These books at least become mirror after mirror, telling them how others faced the choice at the crossroads, and the corresponding consequences.”

"If I follow your instructions and destroy all these books, whose life should these children refer to?"

Mr. Kou's eyelids jumped several times, as if she had met a mental patient.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Isn't it a kind of arrogance to easily influence students' life reference like this?"

Jiang Wang smiled: "You don't have to accept my point of view."

"As long as you write a public statement of at least 800 words in your own hand, expressing your willingness to take responsibility for all children who don't read these books, I will burn all the books in front of you."

Mr. Kou stared straight at him, as if blocked to the point of speech, slammed the table and shouted over.

"You are making trouble!"

I picked up my bag and left without looking back.

Maybe they will never come back.

Jiang Wang reached out his hand expressionlessly, and the staff next to him hurriedly handed him paper to wipe the spit on the stars.

There were many students around who were relieved.

"It can be regarded as sending this fairy away," the assistant wiped his sweat: "It's also thanks to you that you made up "The Domineering Demon King Pretty Princess" last night, I just read two pages of that stuff. I can't stand it anymore."

"It's not just "The Domineering Demon King Pretty Princess"," Jiang Wang said with a blank face: "I also finished watching "The President's Heart Stealing Wild Kitten" and "The Rebel Qian Jin Run with the Ball"."

The staff next to me applauded.

The boss is awesome! Really awesome!

Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief after taking care of this trouble, inexplicably very fulfilled.

He decided to go to Teacher Ji with two boxes of fried noodles.

I haven't seen each other for several days, so I'm probably writing a report again.

…how to be a teacher seems to be writing reports all day long.

Jiang Wang took two boxes of hot sausages and fried noodles upstairs, and stood at the door of Jilinqiu and knocked calmly.

After a while, I came to answer the door.

"Why?"

The two said at the same time: "Write a report."

Jiang Wang smiled proudly: "Look at how I know you better."

Ji Linqiu found that this guy was very itchy all day long, even with Peng Xingwang, the door was not fully open.

"Anything?"

"Look at it, I haven't been in touch for a few days, I'm not in trouble with the bookstore after being busy for a while, and you'll be so unfamiliar when you look back." Jiang Wang regretted: "Mr. Ji, this is not good."

Ji Linqiu's first time coming out of the closet was actually a guilty conscience. In the past few days, he read several text messages and they were all empty. He was relieved when he found that this person took the initiative to run in front of him again.

Fortunately, he did not leave.

Ji Linqiu is introverted, does not take the initiative to provoke others, has few friends, and lives really cold.

After he met Jiang Wang, he inexplicably felt that life was like the curtains in the bedroom being pulled open, becoming noisy, annoying and happy.

Jiang Wang and Xingxing disappeared together these few days, he was not used to it.

So the two went to the kitchen as usual to get disposable tableware and eat fried noodles face to face.

Jiang Wang was inexplicably happy when he found out that Ji Linqiu was uneasy.

Mr. Ji cares about me very much.

In order to explain what he did these days, Jiang Wang talked about the incident with Mr. Kou.

"I read a book yesterday and saw a big head, and I thought that the cover of this book looks very fresh, how can the plot be so boring..."

Ji Linqiu held back a smile and nodded, adding orange juice to him: "If you buckle your hat to this extent, people will probably be confused, smart."

Jiang Wang sighed: "It's not easy to do business."

He took two sips of orange juice, and brought up the topic again.

"By the way, do you want to come and see the house with me?"

"It's dark at night, and the three-story building is empty. I'm afraid of ghosts."

Ji Linqiu looked at Jiang Wangjin's thin body and biceps that could carry a chainsaw, and slowly regained weight

Repeat.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ji~teacher~teacher~"

"You are exactly the same as Peng Xingwang." Ji Linqiu said with a forehead: "I can't do anything about you both."

"Is it similar?" Jiang Wang was a little surprised: "I feel that I am quite different from that child, it is completely two people."

Ji Linqiu had a 'what are you talking about' expression on her face.

"Don't talk about this lively energy," he pointed to Jiang Wang's left ear: "You have a mole that looks exactly like a star, is it a coincidence?"

Jiang Wang immediately stretched out his hand to cover it, and began to feel guilty.

There is a small black mole on his neck near the earlobe. Sometimes the hair grows and can be covered a little, but it is not an eye-piercing.

It's my fault that I don't have a birthmark, otherwise I really can't explain it.

"That's nothing," the man said stubbornly: "Compared with Xingwang, I am much more stable and reliable."

Ji Linqiu held her chin and made a false response.

The narcissism is exactly the same, hey, who is really like who.

They drove past together, and when they entered the community, they were still reviewing the idea of ​​talking on the national road.

Ji Linqiu always felt that adding a slide would be too spoiled for children. In fact, Jiang Wang just wanted to sit, so he didn't have the embarrassment to explain.

Similar ideas include a deep fryer in the kitchen for junk food, a secret door that turns a switch in the study, and a game room in the basement full of arcade machines.

Any naive idea can be blamed on Peng Xingwang, he is all there to take care of the children, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

After the car was parked, Jiang Wang led Ji Linqiu to open the door.

"This is my choice—fuck it."

Ji Linqiu took a closer look at the arrangement in the living room, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang has good taste."

Jiang Wang is going crazy.

What about the Nordic style when I saw the house? ?

What about a minimalist design? ? What about the Morandi color scheme of the curtain sofa? ? ? ! !

Fuck, what is this golden chandelier like in the bath center? !

When you enter the door, you will be greeted by a pair of giant cross stitches that are blooming and prosperous, the festive red koi shaking their heads and tails, and the lucky bamboo and peonies are ostentatious.

There is also an ink painting of ten thousand horses galloping on the wall diagonally opposite the door. Seeing that it is a second-hand imitation picture driven out by the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, the horse's eyes are wide and the thief Yuan is dead.

The most amazing thing is the TV background wall. Originally, there were only hidden backlights, but there were too many designs. Now I just use the spray-painted wallpaper and paste a computer background landscape painting that I don’t know where to find it. The texture and plastic colors are sprayed. .

Jiang Wang saw that the blood pressure of the new home of the Northeast Big Flower Flavor Bath Center was rising, and he stood up straight and stepped back three steps to look at the house number.

Then the expression became even more desperate.

Fuck, it's really his house, you're right.

Someone brought the teacher here today, but it was actually quite awkward, and it was a bit like a peacock showing off.

It's broken, it's all broken.

Ji Linqiu took a leisurely look around in his pocket, then turned to look at Jiang Wang.

"Don't Boss Jiang want to come in and sit down?"

Jiang Wang held it back for a long time, then pulled him out of the middle-aged and elderly living room, and called his friends in the small yard that had not been destroyed.

"Old Xu, my family..."

"Boss Jiang! I'm looking for you! I designed the soft furnishings of your house myself, and I only spent less than half of the cost. Did you go in and see it today?!"

The designer opposite is very energetic, and the sound is a little broken because of excitement.

"I tell you, your family used to be as cold and sick as a mental hospital. I spent a lot of effort to change it for you!"

"But..."

"The house you bought is not even popular at all. First of all, the idea is to be high-end! It must be high-end! It must meet the level of business people like you!"

The designer was so happy that he didn't give Jiang Wang a chance to speak: "You must go to the bedroom to see what the curtains of the bedroom used to hang, dark gray is like going into the ground. "

Jiang Wang was almost out of breath: "Will you replace it?"

"Changed to European style flower photo curtains, with super long tassel, hey, that's a foreign style!"

Lao Xu was also worried that he had no place to practice his skills. Now he completely regards Jiang Wang's house as his proud work, and he talks endlessly.

"Don't look at the small space in the storage room, I also got a laser light, you can turn on the bedroom stereo and shake it in, hey, it's over, just like a nightclub!"

Jiang Wang really couldn't wait for him to finish speaking and hung up the phone.

Then I saw Ji Linqiu standing beside him with a calm face.

"Don't act," the man said with a sullen expression: "You can laugh."

Ji Linqiu laughed until she couldn't stand up.

"The two of us are really the same model that gloated over the schadenfreude." Jiang Wang admitted that he was wrong, and reopened the door and went in to see the changes.

All the things that should be changed and changed have not been changed, but all those that meet his wishes have been removed.

Being able to answer the question with zero marks is also awesome.

Ji Linqiu looked here and there, his expressions were very rich.

Jiang Wang bite the bullet and explained: "I mainly don't like to use soft clothes in other people's homes, so I said that I will change to a new set. Who would have thought that he would mess around."

"What are you going to do after that?"

"Find a reliable one again, tear it down and rebuild it." Jiang Wang counted the months and looked sad: "It's over, I don't think it will be time for the Chinese New Year at my new home, so Xingwang and I will squat there. The instant noodles in the pigeon house were pulled down."

"That's all, I'll help you." Ji Linqiu was in a good mood: "I'm saving lives."

"The house is decorated like this and then take out, it is estimated that people don't have to pay for it."

Jiang Wang immediately raised his head.

“Mr. Ji—”

"It's alright, don't act like a spoiled child," Ji Linqiu looked at the house full of local tyrant Jin and had a headache: "This friend you're looking for is incredible."

Jiang Wang's blood pressure dropped a lot, nodding his head and making a gentle gesture of dismantling, as if someone was finally willing to talk to him.

As he was speaking, the doorbell rang suddenly on the first floor.

"Big brother! Teacher Ji! I'm back!!"

"It's Xingwang!" Ji Linqiu reacted: "The child sees that there is no one at home, so he can react that we are here."

Jiang Wang rushed downstairs to open the door.

"You came back today, I was so busy that I forgot."

As soon as the door opened, the man's expression froze.

Kill Matt kid with red, green and blue triceratops on his head stood in front of them.

There is also a skull stripe sticker on the face.

"Big Brother!" The child shouted imposingly: "Come and hug!"

Jiang Wang slammed the door shut with a blank expression.