What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

On the day of the winter vacation, Ji Zhun was discharged from the hospital.In the end, there was still a scar left on her lower back, so Sister Jiao bought a lot of scar removal medicine from her circle of friends, and asked Ji Zhun to apply it instead.

"Isn't this handsome." Brigadier General Ji put on his jeans, put a white peaked cap on his head, and said to Sister Jiao with his lips curled up, "A man's injury is not an injury, a medal for witnessing the wind and rain."

Sister Jiao patted his hat, and scolded with a smile: "Where do you learn so many nonsense words every day?"

"I went to cut my hair in the afternoon, and my eyes were pierced."

"Where to cut it?"

"A friend, he runs a barber shop." Ji Zhun said while wearing a down jacket, "Tan Jingyang is with you. Let's have dinner together after we're done. Don't wait for me tonight."

"You're not in a good mood yet, why are you running around?!"

"Isn't it your son's popularity?" Ji Zhun winked at Sister Jiao, "By the way, there is something I want to tell you."

"Good things and bad things, bad things don't listen!"

"Is it... a good thing?" Ji Zhun paused, put away his hippie smile and said, "I'm planning to take the film school."

Sister Jiao's eyes lit up instantly when she heard the words, she looked at Ji Zhun in surprise and waited for his next words.

Ji Zhun: "I've always liked movies. I didn't think about taking the exam before, and I didn't want to take my hobby as a major. I was afraid of trouble. I'm going to the third year of high school soon, and I have to think about the future."

"Oh my god, did my son get stabbed in Ren Du's second pulse?!" Sister Jiao stretched out her hand and pinched Ji Zhun's face vigorously, "What are you going to learn? Acting?"

"director."

"Director? Director, hello! From now on, I will be the step-director."

Ji Zhun laughed: "Where does this go? But in the early stage of the editing and directing exam, I still have to study professional courses systematically, and I don't really want to go to those editing and directing classes outside, so I want to rely on self-study."

"I remember your stepdad's brother, Xiao Lu? He has a lot of contacts in the film and television industry. I'll ask your stepdad to tell him later, and see if he can find you a better teacher."

"Lu Xiulin?"

"Yes, that's him!"

Ji Zhun nodded: "Yes, I understand. Don't bother my stepfather, I can find him myself."

"That's fine, I think you can talk to him pretty well." Sister Jiao patted Ji Zhun on the shoulder, "What about the culture class? Do I need to enroll you in a cram school or find a tutor?"

"No, the Academy of Film's requirement for cultural courses is that you only need to pass the line, and the admission is based on the results of professional courses." Jizhun walked to the entrance and changed his shoes and said, "I also made an appointment with Tan Jingyang, and he will be able to do it in the next year. Help me make up my lessons."

"Hey, Xiao Tan is such a good boy." Sister Jiao began to feel emotional again after hearing this, "Tell me how his mother was born? Brother and brother are better than the other, and they are obedient and sensible, with excellent grades... Hey , when you see Xiao Tan, remember to tell him again and tell him to bring Xiao Le to eat at home!"

"Don't worry, opportunities are indispensable." Ji Zhun touched Bao Bao's head, opened the door, "Let's go."

"Slow down, don't do strenuous exercise and stretch your old waist!"

"Oh!"

……

Jizhun took a taxi to the street where Huazi's barbershop is located, and saw Tan Jingyang standing at the entrance of the alley from a long distance away.

He wore a short black down jacket today, and his tall figure was still quite conspicuous even in the crowd.

At this time, Tan Jingyang was looking down at the phone, and from time to time raised his head to glance in the direction Ji Zhun came from.

Ji Zhun's eyes rolled up involuntarily.

Now, this wonderful person is already his.

"Master, pull over and stop, thank you." Ji Zhun greeted the driver, pushed the door on the side of the road to get off, and walked slowly towards Tan Jingyang.

Tan Jingyang also saw Jizhun at a glance, the corners of her pursed lips rose slightly, and she reached into her pocket with one hand and took out a lollipop that had been prepared in advance.

"Is it cold?" Tan Jingyang handed the sugar to Ji Zhun.

"Are you kidding me? Give the candy first when we meet." Jizhun said, but still reached out to take it, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the lollipop into his mouth.

"My apology, the hotel where I worked part-time had too many things to do a year ago, so I couldn't pick you up and leave the hospital." The two of them turned and walked into the alley while talking.

"Where's Xiao Le?" Ji Zhun asked.

"In the Huazi shop, I just insisted on coming out with me, but I refused."

"What?"

Tan Jingyang curled her lower lip, then wrapped her arms around Jizhun's shoulders to embrace him, and brought him to her side:

"Because his brother wants to fall in love."

"..."

Well, for good reason.

"By the way, I told Sister Jiao that I'm going to take the film school exam, and she's quite happy."

"I'm also happy." Tan Jingyang said warmly, "You read a lot of films, and your aesthetics is also online. Then you can find a teacher to systematically study basic theory and audio-visual, and understand the exam rules. It should be no problem."

"We'll go to Beijing together at that time, and those schools just happen to be concentrated near the North Fourth Ring Road." Brigadier General Ji took out a lollipop from his mouth and asked, "So have you decided where to report?"

"Still thinking."

"If you want me to say, the test is the best one. Your grades are so good. I really feel sorry for myself if I don't go to Tsinghua University or Peking University."

"Um…"

Ji Zhun looked at Tan Jingyang and narrowed his eyes slightly.He knew that Tan Jingyang was probably still worried about Tan Le's problems, even though Xiao Le himself said that he was going to live in school.But when it comes to holidays and small holidays, if Tan Jingyang is unable to come back due to something in other places, he can't go home without a home.

A hand reached out with coolness and grabbed Tan Jingyang.

Tan Jingyang's fingertips froze, and she looked at Ji Zhun.Ji Zhun smiled brightly at him and said, "It's okay, let's think about something together."

Tan Jingyang's eyes flickered, and the next second he grabbed Ji Zhun's hand tightly and put it in his pocket.

Ji Zhun blinked, and then put the lollipop back into his mouth with the other hand, and the fingertips held in his pocket got into Tan Jingyang's fingers, and they were interlocked together, exchanging body temperature with each other.

"How do you plan to spend New Year's Eve?" Ji Zhun asked.

"In the past, he was with Huazi and the others. This year he is expected to return to his hometown."

"Where's Cheng Zui?"

"He just worshiped a master recently, and he will be an apprentice in the master's auto repair shop during the Chinese New Year." Tan Jingyang paused and said, "Cheng Zui moved to the dormitory in the factory."

Ji Zhun asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

"During the days you were hospitalized."

His thoughts went back to the day Cheng Zui moved out of Tianshui Street.In the end, he still told Tan Jingyang the love he had buried deep in his heart.But what is connected is to let go directly after confessing.

Some feelings can't be expressed when you are persistent, but you can finally express them when you let go.

"Brother Yang, let me find a place to settle down by myself first." Cheng Zui packed his few luggage, and said softly to Tan Jingyang without turning his back, "When I can, I will I will come back to you as a good friend." After speaking, he smiled again, "But not yet..."

The farewell ended with a hug, without going back to the source, let alone hysteria, as calm as a lake without waves.

"Shouldn't you just bring Xiao Le to my house for the New Year?" Ji Zhun's voice pulled Tan Jingyang back from his memories, "Before going out today, Sister Jiao told me to take you home."

"Will it be too disturbing?"

Ji Zhun raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Do you think we will disturb them less in the future? It's better to make a performance in front of your parents-in-law in advance, and it will be good in the future... Don't you think so?"

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Tan Jingyang couldn't help raising his hand and pressed the sun hat on Jizhun's head when he heard this address, "Is it father-in-law?"

"???" Ji Zhun stopped suddenly, stared at Tan Jingyang seriously and said, "Brother Yang, did you make a mistake?"

Tan Jingyang frowned when he heard the words, he suddenly realized that he might have really neglected something.

Originally thinking that some things can only be done after Jizhun becomes an adult, and it is reasonable to always think that he is the one who takes the lead, but after hearing what Jizhun said just now, the other party doesn't seem to think so?

Seeing that Tan Jingyang looked at him and did not speak, Ji Zhun suddenly felt a little flustered.

His throat moved, and he waved his hands and said, "No, wait a minute, it's a little messy!" He took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it, took a deep breath, and said to Tan Jingyang, "Cough you Look, with our personalities, I should be more extroverted and active, right?...Looking at your appearance, you look like a gentle and good wife. Well, just like a fake brat!"

"..." Tan Jingyang also took the cigarette case from Jizhun's hand, knocked out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, smoking one after another, listening to his chatter in silence.

Ji Zhun went on to say: "Actually, it doesn't matter what titles you call father-in-law, mother-in-law, father-in-law, and mother-in-law. We are both old men, and it's okay to call each other husband. It's just this matter, it will involve the future, the future..."

"You're right." Tan Jingyang nodded, "This matter is very important."

"That's right!" Brigadier General Ji took off his hat, grabbed two handfuls of hair randomly, and finally gritted his teeth and said directly, "Forget it, I don't want to be too lazy. Tan Jingyang, I think I'm the one above."

really……

Tan Jingyang closed her eyes, brought the cigarette to her lips and took a deep breath.

After a while, he spit it out slowly, opened his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth at Ji Zhun:

"Would you?"

……

……

……

It's going to explode.

He felt that he had received [-] points of critical damage, as if he had finally raised his hand on the podium to do a problem, but the school bully next to him laughed and said, "Forget it, you scum Scum."

Ji Zhun grabbed Tan Jingyang's collar and said irritably: "Can't you still learn the special code?!...Fuck, that's not right! How do you say that like you know it?! Before you special code Isn't it straight too!"

Tan Jingyang let Ji Zhun approach him by pulling his collar, feeling the smell of fruit candy when the other party spoke, and said calmly:

"I've liked you longer than you have liked me... For such a long time, it's enough for an academic master to fully grasp the detailed steps of solving problems. And, there are many kinds."

"……you!"

Jizhun was choked for a long time and couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, he licked his molars hard and sneered, "It's too early to say these things now, let's see the truth in practice!"

When Tan Jingyang heard the words, he laughed softly, then nodded his head lightly and said: "Alright, then I will be careful to show every step of the rehearsal to classmate Ji Zhun."

He stubbed out the cigarette butt, his eyes dimmed: "I can't wait until you arrive."

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The author has something to say:

Author: What are you two talking about? ? ? owo

Brother Yang: Question.

Author: Oh, that's all right.

感谢在2021-11-0319:42:19~2021-11-0423:13:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xiaofan;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mu Mu Mu Mu Zijun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!