Chapter 82 Chapter 82 2nd update
At the entrance of a small alley not far ahead, Zhang Junliang was standing there talking to a young lesbian. The two were not close to each other, but their expressions were
very familiar. The lesbian had a neat short haircut and was pretty, with a bright and outgoing beauty.
The two talked for a while, and Zhang Junliang was about to leave by holding the handlebars of the bicycle. The lesbian naturally reached out and touched his shoulder.
After Zhang Junliang rode away, the lesbian also walked in another direction.
Shen Moer and Shen Shaoyuan stood at the intersection, looking at each other.
Shen Moer: "They..."
There was nothing strange about a lesbian and a lesbian standing at the intersection and talking for a few words. It was in public, maybe they just met an acquaintance and chatted casually.
But how can I put it? Shen Moer always felt that Zhang Junliang's smiling face was not quite right.
Even if she rarely went back to Yangliu Brigade now, she knew that Zhang Junliang was like the eldest master when he was at Shen Laoer's house. He would not say anything if he did not do anything. It was said that he often asked Shen Lingling to cook for him.
After living there for a long time, the neighbors naturally heard something about it, and then it spread.
The villagers did not think it was strange. After all, Zhang Junliang was a skilled worker, and it was normal for Shen Laoer's family to support him. What's more, the couple lived in Yangliu Brigade and paid rent and food expenses. Since he paid for it himself, it was nothing to cook for him.
However, the villagers generally think that Zhang Junliang is a bit aloof. Although his attitude is okay, he is not very smiling.
It's okay that he doesn't smile at other people, but
it is said that he doesn't smile at Shen Lingling either. If he doesn't smile at Shen Lingling, then his smile to the female comrade just now was a bit too flirtatious, wasn't it?
Although Shen Moer felt it was strange, and even had a little dark guess, she was not very sure.
Shen Shaoyuan was much more straightforward: "It's early in the morning, and your clothes are wrinkled. What good can he do? Don't worry about it. This kind of dirty thing is not something you should think about."
What he didn't say was that Zhang Junliang's eyes were dark, which was clearly the look of someone who had been tossed all night yesterday.
Don't ask. If you ask, you will know that as a dandy prince for half his life, he has seen too many.
Even if his daughter is married, she is still a pure and innocent child in Shen Shaoyuan's heart. Such dirty things cannot pollute his daughter's eyes.
"Let's go quickly, otherwise we will be late."
"Okay."
After such a delay, time is indeed a bit tight, and the two of them quickened their pace.
Shen Shaoyuan first sent Shen Moer to the intersection, and watched his daughter walk forward briskly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his daughter Moer didn't like that dirty thing, otherwise that thing would become his son-in-law.
With such a comparison, Shen Shaoyuan suddenly felt that his daughter Moer was like him, and she still had some vision in judging people. Although Fu Mingze was a little poor, his appearance and character were much better than this dirty thing.
If you say that he never smiles all day, in fact, Fu Mingze is the same. He doesn't talk much and doesn't like to laugh, but he often smiles at Shen Moer. The relationship between the young couple is still very good.
As a father, he always hopes that his daughter will live a comfortable life, so Shen Shaoyuan is really a little scared. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't like Zhang Junliang.
Shen Shaoyuan recalled and remembered that Zhang Junliang was introduced to him by Xu Weiguo. Suddenly, he felt that Xu Weiguo should be beaten with twenty boards.
He dared to introduce such a thing to his daughter, he deserved to be beaten.
People who came from the feudal dynasty are like this, they like to focus on collective responsibility for everything.
Shen Shaoyuan didn't give Xu Weiguo a good face all day.
Xu Weiguo: "???"
Shen Moer entered the school gate as the bell rang. When she arrived at the office, the office was empty. Other teachers had already gone to class.
She didn't have classes in the first two periods. In fact, it didn't matter if she arrived a little late, but who made her have so many things to do? There is a lot of work to be done every day.
Things can also be done at home, but it will be more efficient to do them in the office.
Shen Moer poured herself a glass of water first, sat down, took out the paintbrush, spread out the drawing paper, sorted out her thoughts, and started painting.
Drawing embroidery is not difficult for her. After deciding on the pattern, it is actually just a matter of transferring the pattern in her mind onto the drawing paper step by step.
This job is even a bit monotonous and boring, so Shen Shaoyuan once grumbled that drawing embroidery does not count as painting, but at best it is just tracing.
Of course, Shen Shaoyuan also complained about his own job, saying that those propaganda paintings are boring and unoriginal.
He just wants to make money to live, otherwise he would not do it.
Shen Moer's thoughts gradually drifted away. Thinking of the scene she saw before, she thought that her father had directly made a final conclusion. His words clearly meant that Zhang Junliang and that woman had an affair.
Shen Lingling has been pregnant for about six months.
However, Shen Moer did not want to tell Shen Lingling about this. First, they were just guessing without any real evidence. Second, their family did not have a good relationship with Shen Lingling's family. In addition, she had met Zhang Junliang before, so no matter what she said, it would appear that she had ulterior
motives. Moreover, Shen Moer guessed that Shen Lingling would not appreciate it.
After all, they had worked together for a period of time, so Shen Moer still understood Shen Lingling a little. She would not want the ugly side of her life to be exposed by others.
Shen Moer did not think about it anymore, but drank a sip of water, and continued to paint with concentration.
After the two classes in the morning ended, Shen Moer packed up her things and walked out of the school. When she reached the school gate, she suddenly saw Zhou Ping'an walking in front of her. She was about to catch up with him and ask about what happened yesterday, when she saw Zhou Ping'an suddenly running very fast.
Shen Moer felt strange, why was this kid running for no reason? But she soon realized that Zhou Ping'an was not running in the direction of the commune's family compound.
Shen Moer simply followed him.
Although Zhou Ping'an ran fast, Shen Moer caught up with him easily, but the shoulder bag containing the pictures was a bit of a hindrance.
It didn't take long for Shen Moer to find out that Zhou Ping'an was following someone.
He probably started running because he suddenly saw that person from a distance when he was at the school gate. After running for a while and getting closer to that person, he began to pretend to be natural, but in fact he was walking behind that person stealthily.
That person was obviously walking towards Baishui Creek.
Baishui Creek runs through Jiangbei County, is about seven kilometers wide, and is one of the six major water systems in the southern province. Baishui Creek is winding and clear, with shallow beaches and deep streams. There is a willow forest beside the creek outside Liuqiao Commune, and there is a large reed bush beside the creek outside the forest.
Shen Moer saw the man in the distance walk into the reed bush, and then she saw Zhou Ping'an throw his schoolbag into the bush and jump into the water, following the current to the reed bush. When he was about to reach the reed bush, he dived into the water and disappeared on the surface of the river.
Shen Moer: "..."
She finally understood why this man could get himself soaked even without raining.
It turned out that he was soaking in the creek.
Shen Moer is a landlubber. It is obviously impossible for her to swim across the water like Zhou Pingan. As for crossing the land... She didn't understand what was going on with the two people in front of her, so she would not act rashly.
It happened that the place where Zhou Pingan threw his schoolbag was quite hidden, so Shen Moer simply sat down in the grass.
She sat there for a long time. Just when Shen Moer felt hungry, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps in front of her.
She quickly hid in the grass. A man in a blue-gray shirt hurried past. Shen Moer hid in the grass and took a look. She felt that the man's profile looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him for a moment.
After a while, a man wearing a similar blue-gray top came from the direction of the reed bushes. Shen Moer caught a glimpse of his appearance and was startled.
She knew this man.
After this man walked away, a long time later, a man who was soaking wet walked over.
"Where is the schoolbag?"
Zhou Pingan said to himself, looking for his schoolbag in the bushes.
Then he saw Shen Moer standing up from the bushes not far in front, holding his schoolbag in her hand, and asked with a smile: "Are you looking for this?"
Zhou Pingan shook violently, obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of Shen Moer.
After a while, he stammered, "Teacher Shen."
But he didn't call her the female tyrant.
Not really. He stopped shouting in front of her, but Shen Moer heard him secretly shouting behind her back a few times.
Others might not hear it, but she had practiced martial arts and had sharp eyes and ears, so sometimes she could hear it accidentally.
Shen Moer threw the schoolbag back to him, patted her pants, and said, "What's going on? Explain it."
Zhou Ping'an hesitated for a moment and asked, "Explain what?"
Shen Moer was almost angry and laughed, "Explain what? Of course, explain why you followed Teacher Fei, and, since it turned out like this, you must have eavesdropped, what did you hear?"
That's right, the person who walked behind Shen Moer knew was Teacher Fei Lin, who worked in the same office as Shen Moer.
Teacher Fei Lin taught general knowledge, and he was the one with the fewest classes in the entire office except Shen Moer.
But he occasionally has to help Cui Yingdong, who teaches Chinese, with music lessons, because he can play the erhu.
Shen Moer doesn't have much contact with Fei Lin. Fei Lin doesn't talk much in the office, but he's not the kind of loner. He'll chime in when everyone is chatting, but he's not the type to get close to anyone.
He's just an ordinary person, someone you don't usually notice.
Zhou Ping'an's face changed slightly, he pursed his lips, and looked at Shen Moer without saying a word.
His bangs are a bit long, and usually half of his eyes are covered by his hair, so you can't see clearly. Now he's wet all over, probably because he feels uncomfortable, and his hair in front is lifted up, revealing a pair of dark and deep eyes.
It's dark, as if there's no light, and as if there's a fire hidden deep inside.
This child really doesn't look like Liu Guizhi or Zhou Xingwang. I don't know how Liu Guizhi, who is so cheerful, could raise a son with such a personality.
"Well, you won't tell me?"
Shen Moer said in a neither light nor heavy voice: "If you don't tell me, I can only go back and tell your mother."
Although Shen Moer's experience as a teacher is not particularly rich, she has already mastered the skill of "calling parents", especially when the parents are her next-door neighbors, she will also go back and tell them.
Zhou Pingan looked at Shen Moer speechlessly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "I was just bored and saw Teacher Fei coming over here, so I followed him to have a look. They didn't do anything, they just said a few words, nothing special. I know my behavior is wrong, students shouldn't follow teachers, I will reflect on it."
Shen Moer looked at him deeply and asked, "Who is the other person, do you know him?"
Zhou Pingan was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head, "No."
Shen Moer had been watching his reaction, and now she was sure that he also knew the other person.