The next morning, Zhou Jinru received a grant from Undercher and drove alone to Longmen Outer Ring Civilian College. There he met Hongdou and had a not bad memory. The purpose of this trip was To solve two problems, one was that he had borrowed money from the concierge Uncle Qin, and the other was that he was greedy for Dong Ji's Phosphorus Fish Pills as promised by the Rat King.
"Does the doctor really not need me to accompany him?"
Undercher placed the debit card in front of Zhou Jinru and asked carefully.
Since returning, the operators have all discovered a problem. The doctor seems to be different from when they first met. As for what is different, they cannot tell.
Zhou Jinru smiled and put the debit card into his jacket pocket: "I'm not a child, I won't get lost. You all have worked hard, have a good rest. I don't want to be poked in the back again by people talking about the shady boss."
There was something else in his words. It was none other than the macho cat-headed Broca. This Syracusan who always put on a fierce look has not changed his opinion of Zhou Jinru so far, especially when Turtle blocked it. After firing the micro-missile, the look in his eyes became even more sinister.
Because the place where I live now is too remote, it took more than an hour to arrive in front of the university. At this time, the students had already started classes, and the front door was particularly deserted. Uncle Dong's morning tea stall was also closed, and only the door of the communication room was still open.
Uncle Qin was sitting in front of the TV with his legs crossed and a cup of warm water in his hand. He looked like a retired cadre. When he saw Zhou Jinru's arrival, he was so surprised that he was speechless.
"Aguang, why are you here?"
It seems that Uncle Qin never thought that he would come.
Zhou Jinru took out a stack of Longmen coins from his clothes, the amount was around 1,000 yuan, and expressed his gratitude. This was part of what he took out from a nearby cash machine, mainly to avoid the embarrassing situation of not having cash.
"A little thought."
Uncle Qin took the money, threw it casually on the desk, held the water glass again, shook his head and said: "Aguang, you have changed so much compared to when you first came here, I almost didn't recognize it."
"I've been through too much. It's okay. Uncle Qin, I'm leaving. Goodbye."
Zhou Jinru smiled, turned around and was about to leave, but Uncle Qin stopped him again behind him.
"Aguang, wait a minute. Teacher Liu, do you still remember? She has something to ask you. You might as well talk about it now. She has no classes at this time."
Zhou Jinru's footsteps paused. He remembered the Cates girl who accompanied him on the night of the concert, Liu Li, a college teacher.
"Okay, it's troublesome."
Uncle Qin opened the phone book and made a call to the school. A few minutes later, a panting girl stood in front of Zhou Jinru.
Teacher Liu Li wore her hair in a high ponytail today. Her hair on the temples was a little messy because she ran here, and her fair and smooth skin showed a healthy blush. She came in too hastily and held her hand against the wall for half a minute to catch her breath. Rhythm.
Zhou Jinru looked at this college teacher. The young and beautiful female teacher was extremely charming. She looked at him with a sweet smile, and the expression of her pursed lips made the dimples on both sides of her cheeks look particularly cute.
"Why are you running in such a hurry?"
"You are a busy man, and I'm worried that you won't be able to wait until you leave."
Zhou Jinru was stunned. He didn't expect Liu Li to have guessed what he wanted to say, and there was no gap in the conversation between the two.
"So, you see me now. Uncle Qin said that Teacher Liu has something to do with me?"
Liu Li pointed to the school: "Let's talk while walking?"
Zhou Jinru did not refuse and followed Liu Li into the school gate. Uncle Qin watched them leave and hummed a tune:
"Born with a good skin~"
…
The colleges and universities in the outer ring of Longmen accept some students from the civilian class, but their teaching strength is not as weak as Zhou Jinru thought. 50% of the school's funding comes from the Longmen government, 30% comes from social funding, and the remaining 20% comes from the local government. scholars and provide learning on the job.
In addition, this school received a large personal donation from Chief Wei, and Mrs. Wenyue came here to inspect it personally. The overall atmosphere in the school is good, there are very few bad incidents, and a large number of talents are sent to Longmen every year.
"It's very good. It gave me a little bit of the feeling I had when I was a student."
They walked from the teaching building to the playground. Many students from the middle school passed by in a queue. When many people saw Teacher Liu, they unconsciously cast curious eyes on Zhou Jinru.
Teacher Liu responded to the students' kindness with a smile, the warm sunshine shining on her face, and her eyes shining: "It has only been a few days, and you have changed so much."
"It's okay. I've just been through a lot. It's all a mess."
Liu Li shook her head, a pair of slender ears twitching: "I can feel that it is not as relaxed as you said. Please relax a little. You don't have to look at everyone as an enemy. This is a school, only innocent children."
Zhou Jinru smiled gently and looked at the basketball court on the side of the playground: "You think of me as a vicious gangster. You think too much. I'm fine now."
At this time, a boy on the court dribbled for a layup, but he used too much force and the basketball hit the ball frame and flew out diagonally, landing just in front of Zhou Jinru.
The boy looked over and noticed Teacher Liu standing next to him. He clapped his hands and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bro, ball!"
Zhou Jinru bent down, grabbed the basketball in his palms, raised his arms, and exerted force on his wrists. The basketball drew an arc in the air. In the eyes of everyone, the basketball hit the basket!
"Is it fake? You can hit it from such a distance?!"
The boy who shouted for the ball widened his eyes. When the basketball landed, it bounced high and hit him. He still stood motionless. Not only him, the stadium was silent and silent!
Zhou Jinru turned around and left, completely ignoring the shouts of "masters" behind him. Liu Li next to him, her face flushed, poked him with her elbow: "Do you still have this ability?"
"Just good luck."
Zhou Jinru responded with a smile.
When he held the basketball, not only did he not feel any flutter, he did not even arouse his love for basketball.
I no longer have any passion for holding the ball. I used to love it so much, but there is only peace left in my heart. The laughter and laughter of the children in the school cannot affect me.
I had just stepped off the battlefield, and I was still hallucinating the sound of cannons and gunshots. The flesh and blood of the corpses were still vivid in my mind. The strangeness and insidiousness had not yet dissipated. Everyone looked like an enemy.
This is a real world. It is not like in the game that if you fail in a battle, you can start over again. People cannot be resurrected after death. I must treat everything carefully and do my best to protect those operators and protect their bright smiles. .
Zhou Jinru opened his arms and made a chest-expanding movement: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."
Liu Li looked at the obsidian wristband on his wrist and lowered her head shyly, with the spring breeze blowing on her face and a smile like a flower.
