Suisui at Seventy

When Jiang Suisui saw Professor Liang's current situation, he could probably guess what had happened, so he didn't follow up in detail.

Just listen to Song Weizheng continuing: "I will drop by to see you today. I didn't bring anything. I will bring you a few more clothes tomorrow."

Professor Liang smiled and said, "If you have a conscience, you haven't forgotten me as a teacher."

"Teacher?" Jiang Suisui asked in confusion, "Are you... his teacher?"

Song Weizheng explained: "I was assigned to farm near this piece of land before, and I met Professor Liang and recognized him as a teacher. Professor Liang taught me a lot of knowledge."

Jiang Suisui opened his eyes in surprise: "You, you said before that Aunt Lan taught it!"

Before Song Weizheng had spoken, Professor Liang smiled first: "This is not wrong. When I first taught him, he also had some basics. Although very weak, it can be seen that he was taught well at home. "

Suddenly Jiang Suisui nodded, and listened to Song Weizheng's explanation: "My mother is not in good health, so she can only instruct me occasionally. A lot of knowledge was taught to me by Professor Liang later."

Jiang Suisui was thoughtful after hearing the words. After a while, she suddenly said with excitement: "Professor Liang, you are a university professor or Song Weizheng's teacher, can you also make up lessons for me?"

"I'm not asking you to make up classes for nothing, I will bring you food and clothes!"

"You girl..." Professor Liang was a little surprised and couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words. "Are you really not afraid of it? Do you know what this place is? Don't think it's safe to follow Xiao Song. If someone finds out you come here to find me. , Be careful to criticize you for being in the same way!"

Jiang Suisui: "I just be careful. Song Weizheng doesn't come to see you often? I haven't been spotted either."

After speaking, she turned to look at Song Weizheng, "Is it right, Xiao Song?"

"Little Song" Song Weizheng was a little speechless, he said: "You still come here less, what do you want to make up for?"

Jiang Suisui hesitated and said: "I want to study hard every day! But we don't have much learning conditions in the country, and it's rare to meet professor-level teachers."

Speaking of learning, of course it is for the college entrance examination next year.

Jiang Suisui had planned to go to the town to buy some textbooks or tutorial books before, but when she really went to find it, she found out that she was naive.

There is no place in the town that specializes in selling books. Only the grocery store sells a few books, and they are all anthologies and quotations. Jiang Suisui suddenly looked blind.

Who knows, Professor Liang waved his hand and said: "Teaching people is okay, but teaching you can't?"

Jiang Suisui asked in surprise: "Why? Don't you accept female students?"

Professor Liang: "How is that possible? Male students and female students are the same in my eyes! It's just that gentlemen don't stand under a dangerous wall. Now in this environment, if you come to me, once someone finds out, it's not good for you or me."

He thought for a while and suggested: "Since you want to learn, you might as well follow Xiao Song."

"Huh?" Jiang Suisui was stunned.

Professor Liang: "He was taught by me. Although the number has been reduced this year, I have personally guided him in the first two years. Xiao Song is indeed talented, and it is a pity that the environment is bad. If it was before, I would definitely accept him. my student."

Professor Liang was sent here three years ago, from a dignified university professor to a prisoner-like treatment. Only Song Weizheng's attitude towards him was ordinary, not the compliment he had seen before, nor the contempt and spurning he had seen later. This made Professor Liang a little happy. Seeing him pleasing to the eye, on a whim, he said that he wanted to guide him.

With this instruction, I found that this is a good seedling for learning. There are no textbooks, no pens and papers, only stones and soil. I have been teaching this way for two years.

Professor Liang occasionally couldn't help but lament that he hadn't been born in a good family when he didn't catch up with the good times, otherwise he must be outstanding. Song Weizheng's attitude towards this is still indifferent, and Professor Liang is also very rare. It is the first time I have seen such a spoiled young man.

"So, I teach Xiao Song, and Xiao Song teaches you again, it's the same." Professor Liang continued, "Aren't you two objects? It's more convenient to be near the water."

Jiang Suisui was speechless, and Song Weizheng did not say anything to refute.

Speaking of the conversation, Professor Liang's spirit has improved a lot, and the feeling of lifelessness at the beginning is gone.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two said goodbye to Professor Liang, and they finally embarked on their way home.

On the way, Jiang Suisui deliberately teased: "Comrade Xiao Song, you have a lot of secrets." If she hadn't kept up and didn't know so many things, she almost thought Song Weizheng was illiterate before! Excuse me, excuse me.

Song Weizheng: "I told you before that I am also literate."

Jiang Suisui: "But you didn't tell me that you still have a secret teacher and taught you many other things."

Song Weizheng stopped abruptly when he heard this, and Jiang Suisui also paused. She looked at him suspiciously, a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

I saw Song Weizheng suddenly stepped up and approached her two steps. When Jiang Suisui was so close, he couldn't help but want to go back, but he didn't want to persuade him. Instead, he stood up and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Song Weizheng lowered his head and stared at her deeply. Under the hazy night, Jiang Suisui couldn't understand his expression a bit.

Just listen to Song Weizheng whispering: "You almost know all my secrets."

"So, so what?" Jiang Suisui was a little trembling when he spoke, thinking, no, no, would he still want to stop talking, right?

Song Weizheng admired Jiang Suisui's haunting expression for a while, and finally slowly said: "Not very good, just respond to what you just said."

Jiang Suisui:...Alright!

Song Weizheng: "It's not a good thing to know too much."

"Puff..." Jiang Suisui couldn't help laughing. "You seem to be a big boss."

Song Weizheng looked at her speechlessly, always feeling that this girl had many weird thoughts in her head.

Jiang Suisui patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will help you keep the secret, you can always trust me."

Song Weizheng smiled faintly: "If I don't believe you, I won't let you follow."

However, the next sentence shocked Jiang Suisui.

"Besides, you are my object. After getting married, you have to take care of it if something happens."

"What...what?!" Jiang Suisui said uncomfortably.

Song Weizheng thought she was frightened by the hypothesis that something went wrong, and chuckled lightly: "Is so courageous? I was so fearless before."

Jiang Suisui: Am I afraid? I'm not afraid! Nothing. You just said that scary! The point is the object! It's getting married!

Jiang Suisui cautiously said: "You, you just said, am I your target?"

Song Weizheng looked at her, his hands suddenly itchy, stretched out his hand and gently pulled her braid, and said, "Isn't it the object?"

Jiang Suisui was still in a huge shock. He didn't respond to it. He just said, "I thought...I thought..."

"Think I don't like you?" Song Weizheng continued.

Jiang Suisui nodded hard: "Yeah!"

Song Weizheng: "We have already decided to marry me, and I want to get married if I like it or not."

Hearing this, Jiang Suisui's inexplicable heart fell again and again. She was unhappy and said: "Why are you so old-fashioned? Now is a new era. Free love is promoted. If you don't like it, you don't have to force it."

"Furthermore," she began to make up for her inexplicable depression, with an indifferent expression on her face, "I didn't force you. I said it before. The marriage can be said slowly later. If you like it People, it doesn’t matter if we dissolve the marriage contract at that time."

Song Weizheng said suddenly: "What if I say I don't want to dissolve the marriage contract?"

Jiang Suisui was a little confused: "What do you mean by you?"

Song Weizheng: "Literally."

Jiang Suisui was anxious: "No, you have to make it clear!"

Song Weizheng: "You always say that I don't like you, then do you like me?"

Jiang Suisui has a hot face when he hears this, isn't it that people in this era are very reserved? Why is Song Weizheng so straightforward? !

She faltered: "Is it important whether I like it or not? You don't like me anyway..."

Song Weizheng: "Important."

Jiang Suisui was stunned, a little at a loss for the first time, and his heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably.

"What if I say I don't like it?"

Song Weizheng: "If you don't like it, we will dissolve the marriage contract, and I will not force you."

"So, what if... If I say, I like it..." Jiang Suisui's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head gradually lowered, not daring to look at him.

After saying this, she felt that her cheeks were hot, almost burning.

There was a low chuckle from Song Weizheng above his head, with obvious joy in that smile.

His gentle voice floated into Jiang Suisui's ears irresistibly: "If you like, we will get married, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Jiang Suisui was a little happy for some reason, and her heart suddenly fluttered. She lowered her head and pursed her lips, covering her smile that was about to overflow, and then snorted, pretending to be dissatisfied: "You are avoiding the weight, but I am at the beginning. This is not what I want to say!"

Song Weizheng: "Didn't you ask me the sentence I said earlier? Then I will say it again, you are my object, and we will get married in the future."

"Stop!" Jiang Suisui blushed and stopped him, "I just found out, why do you like to tease people so much!"

She folded her arms and said reservedly: "I only marry people who like me. You'd better figure out your own mind first, or don't regret it later."

Song Weizheng chuckled softly, and Jiang Suisui's ears were crisp again.

"Actually I don't know what likes are."

Hearing this, Jiang Suisui raised his head, staring at Song Weizheng in a daze, just hitting his deep sea-like eyes.

Song Weizheng watched her and said seriously: "In the past twenty years, I only thought about how to live and how to make my family live better. I have never considered other things. Other feelings are dispensable to me. It can even be said to be cumbersome..."

"I haven't really read a book, and I don't know what it means to like. I only know that if I think of marrying you, I will feel very happy and satisfied."

Jiang Suisui looked at him, his words echoing in his ears, and felt that his breathing was about to stop.

Is this what you like?

Yeah, this is what I like.