Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

Not long after, Ran Qiuye left the Jia family with a lost look on his face.

Originally, she came to Banggeng's home to do a home visit, to give Banggeng's parents feedback on his performance in school, and to inform Banggeng's parents about paying tuition.

As a result, before the first thing was even finished, Jia Zhang simply quit.

He said that my Sun Banggeng had leadership qualities and would never do anything sneaky.

And then when it came to paying tuition, he almost beat her up.

Seeing this, Ran Qiuye could only leave in embarrassment.

But she felt extremely aggrieved in her heart.

The tuition fee is collected by the school, not put into her personal pocket.

She didn't understand why Banggeng's grandmother was targeting her and being so unreasonable with her.

When Ran Qiuye was going out, he was seen by Yan Jiefang again.

Then Ran Qiuye's graceful figure made Yan Jiefang feel a little distracted.

I thought: This girl is really pretty. And judging by the way she walks, I can tell she doesn't have a boyfriend. Isn't this the beginning of my love life?

Yan Jiefang lay beside the window of his house, laughing strangely from time to time.

In other words, no one saw it. Or in other words, it was only in Beijing.

If he were on Susano's train in this state, he would definitely be caught by the train police and locked up in a dark room.

Since he is a teacher, he certainly cannot use the same tricks as he is used to using to pat the old woman.

Naturally, we need to come up with some cultured ideas.

Logically speaking, at Yan Jiefang's current age, he should have entered the grave of marriage a long time ago.

No matter how bad the situation is, you must have a fixed partner.

But he is different.

It’s not that Yan Jiefang is special or gifted in any way.

The main reason is that he has a father named Yan Bugui.

Before today, Yan Jiefang had gone on blind dates before.

But every time the matchmaker brought someone in.

At the beginning, he and the girl got along quite well.

But when it was time for dinner, almost no girl would leave his house after eating.

They all looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table and left with a gloomy face.

As a result, even the matchmaker felt ashamed and refused to get involved in his family affairs anymore.

The reason behind this, in the final analysis, is Yan Bugui's strict way of managing his family.

You won’t be poor if you have enough food and clothes, but you will be poor if you don’t plan well.

The people brought by the matchmaker, as Yan Bugui said, had no luck at all, and if they really wanted to be treated to a feast, wouldn't it be a loss for the grandmother's family if it didn't work out in the end?

In fact, Yan Jiefang had been influenced by Yan Bugui's ideas on household management for many years, and he understood Yan Bugui's idea.

But what he couldn't get over was that if a good person entertained the blind date candidate and the matchmaker who came to his house for the first time, he would only serve a bowl of porridge and three plates of pickles.

Even so, Yan Bugui even called it three dishes and one soup.

Over time, the matchmakers in the Nanluoguxiang area basically spread the Yan family's family tradition.

There is no matchmaker coming to the door anymore.

Yan Jiefang, a man with no job, no house and no money, would be delayed in finding a wife.

After several failed blind dates, Yan Jiefang deeply understood a truth.

If he wants to find a wife in his life, he must not pin his hopes on his scheming father.

The fate of Yan Jiefang must be in his own hands.

He, Yan Jiefang, also wants to control his love.

Just like now, he feels that he has met true love, so naturally he has to take bold action.

He could no longer let Yan Bugui make arrangements for him as he did before.

Yan Jiefang lay under the window, smiling foolishly for a long time. When he knew that he could no longer see Ran Qiuye's back, he slowly stood up.

He rummaged through the boxes and drawers and found the paper and pen that Yan Bugui had hidden.

Prepare to write a letter to Ran Qiuye.

In his opinion, teachers are intellectuals!

Naturally, I prefer people of the same culture to ordinary reckless men.

And Yan Jiefang is exactly such a cultural person.

As for why Yan Bugui hid the paper and pen, Yan Jiefang had to search through all the boxes and cabinets to find them.

The reason is even simpler.

In the Yan family, nothing is truly free.

If he didn't look for it himself, but asked Yan Bugui for it, then he would definitely have to pay the two cents for paper and pen.

Soon, a long and fluent 800-word essay was completed.

No, love letter was born just like that under Yan Jiefang's pen.

For my painstaking work.

Yan Jiefang was still very satisfied.

Holding up the short essay covered with black ink circles in both hands, Yan Jiefang nodded with satisfaction.

You little girl, you'll be won over by my talent in no time.

Little primary school teacher, got it right!

Although a love letter was in Yan Jiefang, he finally finished it after drawing circles and looking up a lot of information and pulling out so much hair.

But how to send it out made him feel troubled.

After all, he is now familiar with Ran Qiuye.

But after all, this was the first time the two of them met today. Wouldn't it be a bit too abrupt to give it directly like this?

And, most importantly, he didn't know Ran Qiuye's full name, let alone which class she taught.

If I go to the school to look for someone, I'm afraid I'll be stopped by the school security department.

As for why he didn't ask his father Yan Bugui, Teacher Yan, why don't you ask him?

Yan Jiefang said that he was extremely disappointed with his father and no longer had any expectations for him.

Finally, after much thought, Yan Jiefang finally came up with a brilliant idea.

Although he didn't know which class Ran Qiuye was in, he knew that she was Banggeng's teacher!

When the time comes, can't I just give the letter to Banggeng and let him hand it in?

Thinking of this, Yan Jiefang started rummaging through the house again.

Finally, after searching the entire house, I finally found a dime in the crack of the cabinet.

Although he grew up under Yan Bugui's education.

But Yan Jiefang believes that he is not the same kind of person as his unruly father.

At least, he knew the simple truth that he had to pay someone to do something for him.

Unlike his father, who always just licks his father's face and gets paid for nothing.

When Yan Jiefang found Bang Geng, Bang Geng was holding his chest with both hands and looking at him vigilantly.

"Yan Jiefang, why are you looking for me?"

Seeing Banggeng acting like a little girl, Yan Jiefang couldn't help but feel a headache.

But after a closer look, his eyes began to look a little strange.

Come to think of it, Banggeng seems to be 11 years old now?