The difference between cloud and mud

Xiao Fengtai came to Jiang Tong's WeChat on the pretext of learning Chinese, but never left him a message.On the contrary, Jiang Tong thought that an underachiever might click on his circle of friends occasionally, and actively reposted a few small videos about Chinese learning.

He didn't know if Xiao Fengtai watched the video or not.When attending class, Xiao Fengtai never mentioned the inexplicable late-night conversation between the two of them and their WeChat likes.Jiang Tong guessed that he was probably embarrassed, and smiled secretly in his heart, his face remained motionless, pretending to be stupid with him.

After a short break-in period, Jiang Tong initially grasped the secret to living in peace with Xiao Fengtai.Therefore, the part-time Chinese class seems more relaxed, and it can even be called a beneficial leisure in a busy life.

Xiao Fengtai grew up with an elite Western-style education, with amazing comprehension skills and active and open thinking.He appreciates Tang poetry from an outsider's perspective, and often makes Jiang Tong's refreshing comments.

"I don't like this person." Xiao Fengtai commented on "Listening to the Zheng": "Too narcissistic."

"Why?" Jiang Tong wondered.

He spent a lot of effort to popularize the story of Zhou Lang and Fu Xian with Xiao Fengtai, and he wanted to draw out Li Duan's good use of allusions, exquisite poems and prose, and unique scenery, which has the potential to make a difference.Unexpectedly, Xiao Fengtai skipped the poem itself and only focused on the author.

"It must be very embarrassing for the performer to make a mistake. The author even wrote a special poem, saying that this lady has a crush on him." Xiao Fengtai said with disapproval on his face: "That's all right. After more than 1000 years, everyone will still remember that a beautiful girl was beaten by him while playing the piano Fascinated, mistakes keep coming."

"'Zhou Lang' may also be a companion at the banquet." Jiang Tong tried to defend Li Caizi.

"That's even more strange." Xiao Fengtai glanced at him: "Could it be that he is jealous of his friends? Seeing that Zheng Nu and his friends have a crush on each other, isn't it happy?"

His eyes were open and clear, and Jiang Tong held his forehead: "What you said... makes sense, and it can be regarded as a new way of thinking of two interpretations."

Fortunately, the course is coming to an end, otherwise Xiao Fengtai's imagination will be let loose all the way, and I don't know where it will go astray.

When packing up the pen and paper, Jiang Tong felt a little bit reluctant.

"I will take four more lessons, and Lu She will be back." He smiled and said, "Thank God, you finally don't have to put up with me anymore."

Xiao Fengtai froze.

Jiang Tong earnestly taught: "You have a strong understanding and know how to infer other cases from one instance, but you didn't work hard before, and your reading and writing foundation is not solid."

"Study hard. When you go to China in the future, I will take you around." He blinked narrowly: "My hometown is picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are many beautiful girls."

"Chinese food is delicious and cheap. The small wontons in the breakfast shop cost seven yuan a bowl, and the price is only a fraction of Singapore. Every morning, chicken soup is freshly made and stuffed. The soup is so fresh that you will swallow it with your tongue."

Xiao Fengtai smiled softly, but it reminded Jiang Tong of how he looked when they first met.Beauty is beauty, loss is arrogant and harsh, like a sharp and thin blade, dazzling with silver light, stinging people's eyes.

"I dare not eat food that costs less than one dollar per unit." Xiao Fengtai said maliciously: "I am also not interested in the way poor people travel."

Young people aged sixteen or seventeen have not yet learned to deal with all unpleasantness with fake smiles.He looked at Jiang Tong challengingly, but he didn't notice the resentment and anxiety in his eyes.

Jiang Tong was suddenly pushed by him, and his face was a little ugly.But he has been a peacemaker for many years, cleaning up messes for his friends, and he has been trained to be modest most of the time, and he left calmly with a smile.

Xiao Fengtai sat by the window, motionless, and the figure looking at Jiang Tong from a distance gradually became smaller and blurred, and was finally hidden by the building.

He called Lu She.

"HiKenneth" Lu She's tone of flattery was almost artificial: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Don't come here again," he said flatly, "I will charge 5000 SGD for each class, and I will still call it to your card on time."

"In exchange, I want you to find a way to keep Jiang Tong."

Xiao Fengtai couldn't tell what his attitude towards Jiang Tong was.

Jiang Tongsheng had good-natured drooping eyes, and his face was barely handsome, not standing out from the crowd.When meeting him for the first time, Xiao Fengtai glanced up and down, thinking that he had seen him thoroughly.

No matter how dismissive Xiao Fengtai is, the ability to observe words and judge the situation has been integrated into the genes of the Xiao family, and has become an instinctive reaction: Jiang Tong wears old-fashioned frameless glasses, and he has a faded checked shirt. The backpack revealed one thing - he needed money very much.

Among the previous Chinese teachers, Lu She was a general in the middle of the road, and he barely liked him.Xiao Fengtai didn't intend to embarrass Lu She's friend.Three thousand new coins should not be considered a small amount of money for Jiang Tong, he felt that he was generous enough.

He knew the gesture seemed less respectful, but he didn't care.Jiang Tong's weight is not worthy of his respect.

He has met too many people like him - ambitious servants at home, ordinary kids at school who want to break into his social circle, his father's girlfriends... They were teased and humiliated by him, But in person, he had to pretend nothing happened, and treated him kindly.

They liked his money more than his respect.He gradually discovered that in the eyes of many people, he is not a person, but a bank card, an equity, and a property.

At first, he would feel sad and flustered, but gradually he got used to it, and he learned to appreciate the ugliness of people around him who are flattering and flattering, and even saw a little bit of humor.

When handing over the check, he observed the suppressed anger in Jiang Tong's eyes.With a smile on his face, Xiao Fengtai held the check tightly, waiting for Jiang Tong to bear the burden of humiliation, and pulled the check away from his hand inch by inch while being ridiculed by the onlookers.

However, Jiang Tong not only didn't take his money, but also mocked him in front of his friends.

Xiao Fengtai was very angry.He hates self-important people the most.If Jiang Tong dares to step into Xiao's house, he will try his best to make him regret what he said.

For a whole week, when he was free, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Finally, he thought of the plan very thoroughly, but he did not expect that Xiao Zhizhong would actually anger him because of that woman.

What was even more unexpected was that Jiang Tong actually risked losing his job to rescue him.

Hadn't he just been humiliated by him in person?

Doesn't he really need money?

How dare he speculate on his thoughts, who does he think he is?

Why...why did he say those things to himself?

Xiao Fengtai's feelings towards Jiang Tong began to become complicated.

In the era when paper disappeared, Jiang Tong wrote regular script with strong style.The scene of them sitting side by side by the window, reading poems word by word made Xiao Fengtai feel familiar.It seems that a long time ago, someone held him in his lap when he was still a child, and taught him to read these sentences with obscure meanings but gentle tones with 12 points of tenderness and patience.

During face-to-face class, he couldn't control himself from peeking at Jiang Tong.Xiao Fengtai began to wonder what kind of person Jiang Tong was after leaving this mansion by the sea.

His expectations are gradually accumulating, but Jiang Tong is about to withdraw from his life suddenly.

Watching Jiang Tong talking about the handover work after the substitute class ended, Xiao Fengtai felt angry.The young man's expression stretched and relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth—is it so happy to say goodbye to him?

Is the price offered by the father not attractive enough?

He obviously has tried his best to cooperate with Jiang Tong and be a good student.

With a dark fire burning in his heart, Xiao Fengtai couldn't sit still, and finally couldn't hold back, he mocked Jiang Tong.However, seeing Jiang Tong restraining his smile and looking sad, Xiao Fengtai was not happy, but even more aggrieved.

I will not let you succeed.When he took out his phone, he thought bitterly.