Chapter 120

Together with other teachers, Zhang Minglang waited for the team to run out before returning home.After a distance, he followed behind the students of the sixth production team.Followed and saw a woman in loose clothes with a slightly bulging belly, pulling a little girl to follow behind the team.

He didn't need to get too close to recognize Funing and Huang Ying.Zhang Minglang smiled, trotted to follow, "Why are you here?"

The students in front were still walking dishonestly and fighting, but when they heard Zhang Minglang's voice, they immediately became honest, talking to each other without saying a word.

Fu Ning turned his head and glanced at Zhang Minglang, and said with a smile, "Go out to buy something, Ying'er hasn't gone to school yet, how rare..."

"Should Ying'er go to kindergarten this year?" Zhang Minglang lowered his head slightly and asked Huang Ying.

Huang Ying smiled happily, and turned to look at Zhang Minglang while following the team: "Yes, will it be Uncle who taught me?"

"I teach elementary school, not kindergarten. Ying'er hurried to elementary school, and I will teach you."

Huang Ying simply turned around and backed away, looked at Zhang Minglang and continued to ask: "People say that the teacher likes to beat people, do you also like to beat people?"

"I don't hit people." Zhang Minglang bent down and reached out to pinch Huang Ying's nose.

Fu Ning stood side by side with Zhang Minglang all the time, and smiled and told Huang Ying: "Take care of the road, don't go into the ditch."

"No, I can walk straight even if I walk backwards." After speaking, Huang Ying jumped and turned around to keep up with the team.

Even though Zhang Minglang was right next door to Liu's house, he usually looked down and didn't see him when he looked up.But since he introduced the school teacher's suit business to himself, Funing hasn't chatted with him much for a while.See you on weekdays, but it's just a matter of saying hello.

At this moment, the two of them walked side by side, feeling inexplicably awkward.Funing was silent, just walking.Zhang Minglang pondered for a while, and asked for a long time: "It's been a few months."

"It's been almost four months." Funing replied, turning his head slightly to look at him, "What? You don't even talk to me now?"

Zhang Minglang smiled embarrassingly, "What's the matter, our villagers are also neighbors, so I can't talk about it."

"That's good, otherwise I thought you had something to say about me." Fu Ning usually said this.

Zhang Minglang tilted his head to look at her, with slight emotion in his eyes.For so many days, he didn't say anything when he saw him, and he didn't have much contact with him as a neighbor, so he was restraining himself.

It's not that he was frightened by the rumors at the beginning, he really didn't care about those rumors, the clearer clears himself.However, it wasn't him who received the most criticism at that time, but Funing.All the blame and all the swear words were borne by Fu Ning alone, until they broke out completely in the end.

If possible, he should not add unnecessary trouble to her, Zhang Minglang thought so.Although, every time he saw Funing, he would be attracted uncontrollably.

Zhang Minglang has always felt that this matter is evil, why on earth would he have such uncontrollable thoughts on a man who is already a wife?Just because it's pretty?
I have read books outside, met people, and met many women.Obviously there are so many people who have appeared in the eyes, but in the end they didn't take it to the heart.However, it was such a person, such an impossible person.Therefore, it is also satisfying to see it every day.

Every time I feel satisfied, I think about it, this is my daughter-in-law!

All should and shouldn't, can and can't, are calmed down again and again in the thousands of turns of thoughts.

Feeling Zhang Minglang's gaze, Fu Ning lowered his head, then cleared his throat and lifted it up, and said with a smile: "I heard that Aunt Zhang is looking for someone for Zhang Luo, how is it going?"

Hearing this, Zhang Minglang withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, "I watched it a few years ago, and if it didn't meet my expectations, it didn't work out."

"Educated scholars like you, shouldn't you have found it yourself?" Fu Ning walked slowly because his stomach was protruding now.It's just that I met, just say something casually.

"Among tens of millions of people, it is not so easy to find the one who is on your mind."

The sullen smile on Fu Ning's face turned into a bright smile, "A scholar is a scholar, and what he says is incomprehensible."

"How many years have you studied?" Zhang Minglang opened up the conversation as he spoke.

"Five years, I didn't go to school after graduating from elementary school. Unlike you, who have gone to college, they are not the same as us."

Zhang Minglang smiled, "It doesn't look like it at all."

Not only watching, but the way he talks and behaves, he doesn't look like a person who graduated from elementary school.Even those female classmates in his university, few can have such charm.

The two were talking, and when they reached the range of the sixth team, the children also scattered, and there were not many left in the team.Huang Ying followed a few little girls she knew, found a place and started to jump rubber bands.

While Fu Ning and Zhang Minglang were talking, they ran into Wu Ni and Liu Zengming. When Wu Ni saw the two of them, she said, "The road to the enemy is narrow..."

(End of this chapter)

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