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[029] Funeral

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At 8:30 in the morning, at the C City Railway Station, a girl wearing a black long skirt attracted a lot of people's attention.

The girl has a long and moving hair, about 1.63 meters tall, and does not have the so-called goddess style. She looks more like you, who was the same deskmate in her green years. The overall feeling she gives is that she is clean, refreshing, beautiful, and generous.

In the crowd, the girl was looking forward to it, as if she was waiting for someone.

At 8:50, someone appeared.

The girl smiled and showed two dazzling little tiger teeth.

Zhen Lang was sleepy and obviously had another sleep on the bus coming here.

Last night, he struggled until three o'clock in the middle of the night and finally couldn't stand it anymore. Such hard work also brought rewards. Just by leading a team of people to do 9 reputation tasks, he got 3,600 copper coins, equivalent to 1,800 soft girls. In addition, the 600 yuan he got when he helped Zou Batian catch the tiger prince Lasi, and the 400 yuan he had sold 800 copper coins before, with a total income of 2,880 yuan.

This made Zhen Lang full of hope. He was still two hundred yuan away to pay off his debts.

After getting on the high-speed train, Yunjia originally had many topics to revisit with Zhen Lang, but Zhen Lang's reaction was very vague.

After not seeing her for seven years, she thought Zhen Lang would be particularly amazed when she saw her, but it turned out to be a completely different story. Yun Jia felt uncomfortable. Since she entered high school, no boy has been so absent-minded when talking to her.

She twisted and saw that she was amused and laughed.

I saw Zhen Lang tilting his neck and falling asleep.

Annoying guy, just like before!

The girl's mind saw the scene of junior high school. At that time, Zhen Lang often used a book to block his head and dozed off secretly. Whenever the teacher's eyes swept over, Yun Jia would pinch Zhen Lang's thighs under the table, reminding him to wake up as soon as possible.

This time, Yun Jia did not wake him up, but instead showed a sweet smile.

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At half past ten, the train arrived at the station.

Zhen Lang went to the station bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and finally woke up.

Seeing that Yun Jia was wearing a black skirt, obviously preparing for the funeral, and that he seemed too unofficial to wear a T-shirt and jeans, he asked a very sober question: "Will your family be beaten out when you say I went to Teacher Liu's funeral?"

Yun Jia: "How is it possible, what are they hitting you?"

Zhen Lang shrank his neck and said weakly: "That composition..."

Yun Jia comforted him: "It shouldn't be true, so many years have passed."

This kind of comforting effect is not great, and Zhen Lang always feels that he is not very safe today.

Teacher Liu's Chinese teacher at Zhen Lang Junior High School is also the head teacher. To be honest, this teacher did not have the shortcomings of being too angry with the gods during his lifetime. He just likes to make money like all domestic game companies.

**** Nine-year compulsory education, nominally, nominally, the tuition fee is scary. Teacher Liu is such a tuition madman who requires students to go to his specially-held training classes during the winter and summer vacations.

Any student who has not gone to make up for the class will not have a good exam score. The reason is very simple. Teacher Liu is one of the final exam questions in City N. He gives questions that he has practiced in the training class. Therefore, the students who participated in his training class have very gorgeous exam scores, and the students who have not made up for the class will be very miserable.

In that era, 20 days of winter vacation tutoring was charged for each student. 40 days of summer vacation tutoring was charged for 40 days of summer vacation. Teacher Liu made a lot of money, while the students became tired. Not only did they lose their childhood too early, but they also lost their youth too early. Despite this, countless parents still sharpened their heads and sent their children to tutoring.

Zhen Lang was one of the children sent to tutoring, and he hated this kind of tutoring. The summer vacation of the first year of junior high school was nominally two months of summer vacation, but in fact he only played for more than half a month and had to face a lot of summer homework. So in the second year of junior high school, Zhen Lang, who could not bear it, resisted.

He wrote an essay denied this ugly phenomenon.

This action caused a stir in the school at that time, and the girls once regarded Zhen Lang as the most rebellious boy in the school.

The result of this was that Teacher Liu asked him to invite his parents.

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Zhen Lang never thought that he would attend Teacher Liu's funeral one day.

He just felt that he had lived for seven years without understanding, and should make some changes and learn to grow up.

According to legend, Teacher Liu has a lot of talents all over the world. Over the past 30 years of his career, he has taught generations of pillars of the motherland. All the students he taught have come to attend the funeral. Including relatives, friends and colleagues in the education industry, there are as many as hundreds of people. Therefore, this funeral is very unusual and a hotel is booked.

Zhen Lang and Yun Jia just walked to the hotel door, and an uncle in a black suit came over: "You two are here to mourn Teacher Liu?"

Seeing the two nodding, the uncle in black suit pointed to an aunt who was counting money at the door: "The person who paid the gift is here."

The aunt was not very reserved and counted the cash directly there.

The guests coming and going were not very reserved. Some gave red envelopes, while some didn’t even have red envelopes that they wanted to cover up. They just clicked money and handed it to the aunt.

It turns out that they are not a family, and they don’t enter the family.

Zhen Lang sighed very much. It seems that Teacher Liu’s relatives have inherited Teacher Liu’s will to make money.

At this time, Yun Jia had no time to sigh and sigh. Her face turned red and she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at the uncle in black suit.

She originally thought that she was wearing black clothes to attend the teacher's funeral, even if she was very dedicated. Now it seems that this is not the case. The RMB is worthless these days.

She even felt that if she didn't pay the money, the uncle in the black suit would probably not let her step into the hotel.

Yunjia was almost collapsed, and she didn't carry much money on her.

Just as the girl wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in, a familiar voice came from her ears: "Let's go."

Yun Jia was embarrassed to look at Zhen Lang, lowered her head and said softly: "Idiot, I want to give me a gift."

Zhen Lang was very calm: "I just gave it to you, and I even handed over your share."

"Ah?" Yun Jia was shocked and said weakly: "How much did you give?"

"One person is five hundred. I was despised by that aunt. We arranged us in the ordinary seats in the private room No. 4 on the second floor. We can't go to the third floor to enjoy awesome meals." Zhen Lang whispered while walking: "Tiger Teeth Sister, eat more later and eat back the money handed over."

Yun Jia whispered softly, "Can't you respect your attitude?"

"I originally thought that death is the most important thing, and finally respect Teacher Liu. But I really can't respect this scene today." Zhen Lang was honest and a little gloating: "I was scared when I saw you just now?"

Yun Jia angrily said, "I wasn't scared, I just didn't expect to give me a gift."

"Look, you're just a little stubborn." Zhen Lang looked very experienced, as if he had attended ten or eight funerals. In fact, if Erpang hadn't reminded him, this guy would never have thought of the gift money level.

"I'm very stubborn and I've been infected by you. I've been a deskmate with you for three years, which makes me feel as nervous as you." Yun Jia has always liked to bicker with Zhen Lang since junior high school and said angrily: "Don't be proud, I'll pay you back the money."

Zhen Lang: "Don't pay it back. I copied your homework so many times before, and it's my turn to learn Lei Feng once."

Yun Jia: "Tsk, who cares about your learning from Lei Feng?"
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