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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhen Lang and Yun Jia also left the hotel as if they were running away.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Liu's funeral was like this. His son even invited a band to perform, which really made me thunder." Yun Jia was panting and had a weird expression, as if she had been subverted by the funeral.

Zhen Lang also lost all his views: "This is pretty good. I really can't stand the nagging of the leaders of the school and the Education Bureau. I don't know whether they are commemorating Teacher Liu's life or making work summary. In just half an hour, the people below were almost asleep."

"Anyway, we bowed to Teacher Liu's portrait and our hearts were coming." Yun Jia was very disappointed and felt like he was on the pirate ship: "The night before yesterday, the master's wife called and said that Teacher Liu had mentioned me before he died, which moved me to tears. Today I realized that she had contacted all the students of Teacher Liu who could contact, and the lines she said were exactly the same..."

"If you don't say that, how could someone come to the door to give me a gift?" Zhen Lang was also drunk: "If you don't say that, no one will talk about this mess in the future. I'll go home to see my grandmother, and you can also go home to find your mother to warm your wounded heart."

Yun Jia glared at him: "Idiot, you are not admitting that you are stupid. Our family has moved long ago. I transferred to school when I was in my second year of high school. How do you ask me to go home to find my mother?"

Zhen Lang was very frustrated: "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, just blame the person who stole my QQ. I curse the account thieves all over the world who go underground to receive re-education from Teacher Liu."

"Don't argue, if you really want to be honest, wouldn't it be enough to come to No. 1 Middle School to find me? I was still in No. 1 Middle School when I was in my first year of high school. You can take the 106 bus to come for at most half an hour." Yun Jia said this, his eyes rolled and he smiled, "I've come here, I'll go and see my grandmother."

Zhen Lang was startled, as if he had seen a ghost, looked around for a while, and said weakly: "You... your grandma... didn't your grandma disappear when you were in elementary school?"

Yun Jia was angry: "Idiot, I mean to see your grandmother!"

Zhen Lang was also angry: "Look at my grandmother, why are you calling you so intimate?"

Yunjia: "It was your grandmother who asked me to call this. You forgot that time you forgot your schoolbag in the classroom. I was kind enough to go to your house to deliver your schoolbag. Your grandmother kept me for dinner and asked me to tutor your homework in the future."

Zhen Lang became even more angry: "You are so embarrassed to say that I deliberately left my schoolbag in school, so I don't have to be forced to do my homework when I get home. Huya sister, you have ruined my good deeds and dare to be complacent? I decided to pass the level of Diablo 8 that night, and it was all your fault for delivering it to me. My grandmother kept asking me to do my homework. My biggest dream that year was broken by you with your own hands!"

"You...you bastard!" Yun Jia was almost crying, tears rolling in her eyes, and she whimpered: "Zhen Lang, I hate you!"

"Did you hate me?" Zhen Lang was as cruel and ruthless as in junior high school. In that era, Yun Jia was angry with him three times a week. Until he saw the tears flashing in the girl's eyes, he seemed to finally realize that he was no longer the naughty boy many years ago, so he used the old routine from many years ago: "Okay, aunt, I was wrong, and my underwear was wrong!"

Yun Jia was like that time, and immediately burst into tears and laughed, and sat down and said, "Do you want me to see my grandma?"

"When you were having lunch, you also heard what those old classmates said about us?" Zhen Lang kept serious and reasoned with her: "We are not young anymore. If you really go to my house, others will definitely say that you have met your parents, and you will be even more unspeakable by then."

Yun Jia looked at him with contemptuous eyes: "You were never afraid of what others said about you before, but now you have become a coward?"

Zhen Lang's young man's passion suddenly surged up: "Who said I'm scared? Let's go!"

The passionate Lang Ye waved to stop a taxi.

Fifteen minutes later, the two arrived at their destination.

After getting off the car, Yun Jia showed a puzzled and sudden expression: "Have your family moved here? No wonder I..."

Speaking of this, she was a little nervous and stopped quickly.

On the day before transferring to school in the second year of high school, a girl was tremblingly turning around three circles outside a boy's house, and hesitated for a long time and finally got up the courage.

She wanted to tell him: She was leaving, leaving the city...

He knocked on the door in fear, but the strange homeowner told the girl: The family moved out a year ago.

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Zhen Lang was waiting in the car for the taxi master to find money, but he didn't hear Yun Jia clearly. After getting off the car, he asked, "What did you just say?"

Yun Jia: "No, nothing, I just want to ask why your family moved?"

"Oh, my grandmother is old and it is inconvenient to live alone. I moved in with my uncle." Zhen Lang said this and slapped his forehead: "I'm sorry, today Sunday, my aunt doesn't go to work. I often can't stand her vicious tongue, so you'd better not go."

Yunjia: "I'm not afraid."

Zhen Lang: "Just pretend, I don't know how brave you are? Look, you stepped on a dead mouse."

"Ah!" Yun Jia let out a scream that could penetrate the glass, and stomped her feet in place, and suddenly she found that there was nothing under her feet. She was so angry that she pinched Zhen Lang's arm: "Soul is calm, you scared me again!"

Zhen Lang grinned in pain: "Don't get so close, I've seen your career line."

Yun Jia was so scared that he covered his chest with his hands and stomped his feet and cursed: "Stirring hooligan! Dead hooligan!"

Zhen Lang smiled: "Let's go, I hope my aunt will play mahjong outside."

Yun Jia stopped talking and followed Zhen Lang into the community.

She could see that Zhen Lang had a very complicated relationship with this family that looked like a family.

When Yun Jia was in junior high school, he knew that his parents divorced when Zhen Lang went to kindergarten, and his mother passed away when he was in the fourth grade of elementary school. His father never showed up. Zhen Lang had been with his grandmother. His only uncle was very nice to him, but his aunt was not easy to say. Yun Jia also knew that Zhen Lang was originally surnamed Hao, and his original name was Hao Lang. He only followed his mother's surname and changed his name to Zhen Lang when he was in junior high school.

When Zhen Lang opened the door, he breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, his aunt went to play mahjong.

There was only a 17 or 18-year-old boy in the family, sitting in front of the computer and slashing hard.

This boy is Zhen Lang's cousin in his senior year of high school, and he has a cool name: Zhen Shuai.

Zhen Shuai walked into the living room, almost ignoring his cousin, staring at Yun Jia without blinking his eyes.

It was not until his cousin was shocked by his head that Zhen Shuai came back to his senses and said weakly: "Brother, is this your new girlfriend?"

Zhen Lang: "My classmate."

Zhen Shuai: "Oh, I understand."

Zhen Lang: "Where is grandma?"

Zhen Shuai: "I've gone to dance the square dance."

Zhen Lang: "Did you go so early?"

Zhen Shuai: "You don't know that grandma has formed a dance troupe recently and has to participate in competitions. They are all more passionate than me. Seeing those old men and women dancing around, you can't believe that they are all seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old."

Zhen Lang: "Oh, it's still an old place? I'll go and watch her dance."

"Wait a minute." Zhen Shuai said this and apologized to Yun Jia: "Sister-in-law... Oh no, my brother's classmate, my brother and I have something important to deal with. You can sit for a while and watch the TV."

Yun Jia was so amused by the naughty kid's words "Brother's classmate" that he simply sat in the living room watching TV.

At this time, my cousin had already pulled my cousin into his room and said excitedly: "Brother, what are you going to do? Take your girlfriend to meet your parents?"

Zhen Lang: "No, don't ask."

"Don't, please satisfy my surging curiosity." My cousin was rippling and looked at his cousin with great admiration, as if the believer was asking Allah a truth: "Brother, how did you do it?"

Zhen Lang: "How did you do it?"

Cousin: "Did you have no secret to having such a cool girlfriend?"

Zhen Lang: "I said that was my junior high school classmate."

Cousin: "It's so awesome, even junior high school classmates, can you relive your old love? It's so awesome! Brother, it's not me who brags, but my sister-in-law's appearance and figure, tsk, if you put it in our school, you're definitely the school beauty!"

Zhen Lang simply encouraged: "Then you work harder, and you'll take the college entrance examination next month, and try to get into a school with more girls."

"Yeah!" My cousin focused his head, as if the entire universe was burning: "Brother, I decided not to play games for now. I must take the entrance exam for Normal University! Living among a group of beauties, it's exciting to think about it!"

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Zhen Lang gave his last word of encouragement, turned around and walked out.

After leaving the community with Yunjia, Zhen Lang said, "I'll go and see my grandmother dance in the square dance, so I won't send you back to school."

Yunjia: "I want to see it too."

Zhen Lang: "Damn, you can watch the square dance?"

Yun Jia: "What's the matter? My grandparents dance squarely, and I can do it too."

Zhen Lang: "So awesome?"

Yun Jia: "That's right, you don't know what professional I am, right?"

Zhen Lang: "Dance Department?"

Yun Jia: "No, but it also has something to do with singing and dancing. I am a kindergarten teacher and I will teach children to sing and dancing in the future."

"Preschool teacher?" Zhen Lang remembered Webmaster Huang. The Fourth Master liked the kind of caring kindergarten beauty teacher the most.

Yun Jia: "Look at your look, don't I look like a teacher?"

Zhen Lang: "No, I'm just a little surprised. I heard that for the sake of the flowers of the motherland, the country has introduced a new system a few years ago, and kindergarten teachers are not so easy to take. Does the kindergarten teachers major in the education branch have to study for five years?"

"Yes, I have to study for another year before I graduate." Yun Jia said this, looking at Zhen Lang with a little disappointed: "You are about to graduate. When I graduate, you don't know where to go to work."

Zhen Lang: "Sorry, I have to study for another two years."

Yun Jia looked at him with admiration: "Have you taken the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Zhen Lang smiled bitterly: "You really look down on me. I stayed in high school twice before I was admitted to the Normal University."

Yun Jia suddenly realized: "I just said, you copied my homework every day in junior high school, so how did you get into the Normal University headquarters?"

Zhen Lang stopped talking, and he was full of sad tears when he continued talking.

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"The vast world is my love, and chrysanthemums are blooming on the mountains..."

The singing that made some people happy and some complained witnessed an era of square dance.

Zhen Lang no matter how public opinion criticizes square dance, as long as his grandmother is happy, he will be happy.

He turned into a quiet handsome man and sat on the bench to watch his grandmother and a group of old men and women having fun.

Yun Jia, who was sitting next to him, was not very quiet: "Your grandma is in such a good spirit, like a young man."
To be continued...