Chapter 102
When Jian Li saw her father, she subconsciously knew that her father was in a bad mood.
She wanted to ask what her aunt said, but Jian Feng quickly adjusted his attitude and asked Jian Li what she wanted to eat in the evening.
Jian Li: "I want to eat noodles."
The spicy noodles that Jian Feng had taken her to eat before tasted very good.
Jian Feng: "Then let's go, I'll take you there."
Jian Li whispered, "Should we tell Mom?"
Jian Feng knew what his daughter was asking, and smiled good-naturedly, "Just go over there and tell her later... I won't talk about calling her parents today."
Jian Li gave a small cheer.
Jian Feng didn't even scold his daughter. He just asked Jian Li out of curiosity, "Where did you learn those insulting words?"
What a set of rules! He and Wang Mengmei never taught her this way.
Jian Li snorted: "I explode when I'm angry. Besides, Dad, don't you think that person should be scolded?"
Jian Feng pedaled his bike: "He deserves to be scolded, but why don't you think about what to do if he can't scold you and hits you?"
Jian Li: "Then I'll run."
Jian Feng was amused by his daughter's incompetence.
"What if you can't run?"
Jian Li hung her head in dismay: "Then what do you say I should do? He scolded me, and if I don't scold him back, I will suffer the consequences!"
How come boys are so lucky that they don't have to pay any price for swearing at others?
Jian Feng: "Then do you want to learn something? So that when someone hits you in the future, you can hit back?"
Jian Li's eyes widened: "Dad, are you going to teach me women's self-defense?"
Jian Feng had never heard of women's self-defense: "What self-defense? I'm talking about your uncle Xiao Shi. He was a soldier before and knows military boxing."
Jian Li snorted, "We learned this during military training!"
Jian Feng stopped the car and asked: "So... do you want to learn boxing?"
Jian Li: “Who taught me?”
Jian Feng turned his head: "Me."
When he was hanging out with his childhood friends, he also beat people up all over the family compound. But after he had a wife and children, Jian Feng gradually calmed down and became gentler.
Jian Li could never have imagined that her father used to be a gangster!
Jian Feng was polite: "What do you mean by street fighting? My skills are all practical."
Well, this is what I learned from fighting again and again.
"Do you want to learn?"
Jian Li gritted her teeth and said, "Learn!"
Just think of it as taking a boxing training class! He's your own dad, so you better be gentle.
A hint of smile flashed in Jian Feng's eyes.
"That being said, don't complain about being tired."
Jian Li: "Don't worry, I won't scream."
…
The two of them had dinner before returning to the hotel, and Jian Feng told his wife that he wanted to teach their daughter boxing.
Wang Mengmei was still wondering: "Before I asked you to teach, you didn't. Now that you are in high school and it is a busy time, you want to teach again... Can you be so cruel?"
Jian Feng honestly admitted: "I can't bear to do it."
Jian Li has been a well-behaved girl since she was a child. Since kindergarten, there has always been a group of boys who like to pull her pigtails.
Jian Li was young and didn’t think that the boy liked her, so she went home crying and said she was bullied.
Jian Feng went to the school to talk to the teachers many times. Some teachers would pay attention to what they said, but some teachers didn't take it seriously.
"When a boy pulls your braid, it means he likes you."
“It’s their way of showing affection.”
"It's just a small matter. There's no need to put it on the agenda."
…
Jian Feng was so angry that he could not help it. He saw his daughter's hair, which was as white as a ball, was almost thinning out due to being pulled out. Later, she even cried and asked to cut her hair short.
So Jian Feng had to go on his own and talk to his parents directly without going through the school.
Or she would block the door after school in the afternoon and threaten the little boy with something like “If you pull his curly hair again, I will shave all your hair off.”
From then on, there were fewer little boys with their hair tied in a simple ponytail.
Wang Mengmei felt that he couldn't do this because adults would always bully children.
Wang Mengmei suggested that Jian Li should take the initiative to fight back.
But Jian Li was a big coward when she was little. No matter how her mother encouraged her, she would always wait anxiously for her father to solve the problem.
Wang Mengmei had no choice but to let Jian Feng teach her daughter boxing.
On the first day, Wang Mengmei was supposed to go out and do horse stance training, but she spent the days looking at the clock like years, worried that Jian Feng would spoil their daughter.
When the time came, Wang Mengmei waited and waited, but Jian Feng never came back. All she could think about was the scene of her daughter being sent to the hospital, which scared her terribly.
Finally someone showed up. Well, Jian Li rode on Jian Feng's shoulders, with a cotton candy in her left hand and a small balloon in her right hand.
I haven't practiced at all!
Wang Mengmei started to bring up the past: "She didn't even cry for a few seconds, and you just tried to coax her. What good is that?"
Jian Feng said shyly: "This time it's different, I'm sure I can do it well."
Wang Mengmei: "Why are they different?"
Jian Feng: …
Can he say it? If his daughter doesn't know how to order something, she will be beaten sooner or later!
"I'm sure I can hold on!"
Jian Feng made up his mind.
…
Jian Li started her own training life.
She had been tortured enough on the first day, so Jian Feng called her out from her warm bed.
The two began by running around the streets in the early morning.
Jian Li: "Dad, I don't want to learn anymore! I don't want to learn anymore!"
Jian Feng pulled her and insisted, "No, you must learn it!"
Start with physical fitness and run every morning.
Jian Li wanted to cry but had no tears. In her previous life at No. 2 Middle School, she had morning exercises in the morning. But after coming to the provincial experimental school, there were no more morning exercises. There were only morning exercises during breaks every day.
She thought she could escape the clutches of morning exercise!
Jian Feng was determined to let his daughter curse as much as she wanted in the future (……), so when Jian Li couldn’t run anymore, he hardened his heart and didn’t let her stop.
After running for half an hour, Jian Li could only smell the smell of blood in her lungs.
Jian Feng raised his hand to look at his watch, expressing his concern about his daughter's health.
"The only downside is that I ran away once."
If he hadn’t run with her once, he wouldn’t have known that his daughter’s physical condition was so poor!
"We'll continue tomorrow!"
Jian Li was completely obedient now. She went home, changed her clothes and took a shower, then went to school listlessly.
As she walked past the boy she had cursed at yesterday, she felt hopeless.
If I had known... I wouldn't have scolded you so harshly!
Jian Li finished the 800-word self-review quickly, and Teacher Jiang even called the two of them to the stage to apologize to each other.
After apologizing, Teacher Jiang let go of the two students who were in a bad condition.
He thought that although Jian Li's parents seemed to protect their children, they were still good people. They knew how to educate their children at home.
…
Just like the time when she cursed in junior high school, Jian Li's "golden words" this time spread again.
What the bell ringer of Notre Dame de Paris, what wisdom is like raindrops.
Swearing in a roundabout way sounds both funny and irritating.
Jian Li's name soon became known to the entire grade, and everyone knew the "Beauty of the Flower" in Class 1, Grade 1.
Good-looking, but a vicious curser!
All the boys in the class started to surround Jian Li!
Even Lin Shuyao's boyfriend didn't dare to come to class for fear of running into Jian Li.
"Your president... is so scary."
However, this brought an unexpected surprise to Jian Li, that is, no one sent her love letters anymore!
Jian Li is happy and at ease.
I did morning exercises every day and went to the store to eat at noon and in the evening for a week, and finally the weekend came.
Cheng Yu had been waiting for Jian Li at home since early morning.
Jian Li finally had a good night's sleep - Jian Feng was merciful and gave her a weekend off.
Jian Li slept until 9:30 in the morning before she got up reluctantly. She couldn't go to Cheng Yu's house empty-handed, so she picked up a bag of oranges.
Hanging the oranges on the handlebars, Jian Li drove through the streets according to the address given by Cheng Yu.
We walked further and further east and soon arrived at the community.
The security guard at the door refused to let me in: "You need to press the access control."
Jian Li pressed the doorbell, and Cheng Yu picked up the phone happily: "I'll pick you up downstairs!"
Jian Li pushed her bicycle into the community. The downstairs was lush and green with all kinds of expensive flowers and trees. There was also a fountain in the center of the community.
Cheng Yu took the orange from Jian Li while wearing slippers and said happily, "Let's go."
There are two households per elevator, and it stops on the eighth floor.
As soon as Jian Li entered the room, she exclaimed: "Your family is so rich."
Such properties can be said to be some of the best in Taocheng at present.
Even the export building where the Ge family lives isn’t as good as this one.
Although the house is large, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, Cheng Yu's house is empty.
This kind of emptiness is not the kind of emptiness that comes from having no one in the house. Rather, although the leather sofa and crystal chandelier in the living room look very expensive, apart from these expensive furniture, none of the common small items are seen on the table.
It's so empty that it looks like a model room.
Jian Li looked around and Cheng Yu had already happily asked her what she wanted to drink.
Jian Li: "Whatever."
Cheng Yu opened the refrigerator and said apologetically, "There's only coconut water at home."
Jian Li: "Coconut water is fine too."
Cheng Yu clumsily opened the package, poured it out, and gave each person a cup.
Jian Li took a sip and said, "Why does it taste so weird?"
I looked at the packaging again: "Expired."
Cheng Yu dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't check the expiration date. How about we go out for some milk tea?"
Jian Li poured the coconut water into the sink: "Just drink boiled water."
Finally, each person brought a glass of boiled water, and Cheng Yu took Jian Li to his room.
Cheng Yu's room was a mess, but Jian Li was relieved. The room was well decorated, with pink curtains and a round bed, a pink bedside table and two rows of bookshelves. There were also Cheng Yu's favorite celebrity stickers on the wall.
Cheng Yu pulled Jian Lixianbao and said, "Look, it's a comic!"
There was a row of brand new comic books, some of which were still in plastic. Most of them were bought in complete sets, and they could be numbered dozens of times in one go.
Jian Li: "Did you buy all these yourself?"
Cheng Yu disagreed: "My brother bought it."
Jian Li was a little surprised: "Isn't your brother studying at a university in the capital?"
Cheng Yu: "I don't know. He came back suddenly last month and stayed at home for only half a day before leaving. Before leaving, he saw a comic book on my bookshelf and asked me if I wanted it, and then he bought it."
Jian Li saw that Cheng Yu kept calling her brother "brother", and it didn't look like she disliked her brother at all.
That's right, if Cheng Yu really hated her, he wouldn't even mention it.
Cheng Yu also showed Jian Li her various tapes, including those of Little Tigers, Zhang Guorong, and Zhou Huajian...
Jian Li was surprised: "You like listening to music, why didn't you join the music club?"
Cheng Yu: "Many of these are not mine, they belong to my brother."
Jian Li: "...your brother has a wide range of interests."
Cheng Yu showed Jian Li photos of her brother, some of whom were holding trophies and some were standing on the podium.
Jian Li lost interest after taking a few glances, and the two of them lay on the bed reading comics. It was almost noon and Jian Li felt hungry.
"Cheng Yu, why hasn't your aunt come to cook yet?"
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