The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

88. My family are all snakes. How can I get rid of it!

Lu Rong found two spider men: "What's the matter with this light strip? The one I picked is obviously purple, but how come it is green?!"

Spider-man packed his toolbox: "Dye it."

Lu Rong: "...No, it's different from what I said. You have to re-tune the purple for me."

"This light strip is not made by us, and we don't know how to adjust the color. Ask the seller." The spider-man waved his hand. They really only do physical work. They are not good at any brainy work.

Lu Rong called the event company, all were busy, no one answered the phone at all, they had already got off work.

"Do you have a company employee's phone number?" Lu Rong caught up with the Spider-Man who was about to leave with the equipment box.

Spiderman: "Yes, but they shut it down after work. You can call again tomorrow."

Lu Rong fell into despair.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and Fang Qing came to collect the debt: "Oh, we will be there in an hour, everything is ok?"

Lu Rong looked at the green that was not ok at all: "i’mfine."

Fang Qing took up the line and proudly gave a thumbs up to Jitong: "My son has a good English!"

Ji Tong snorted and called Ji Wenfeng: "Son, how are the gifts prepared?"

Ji Wenfeng put the pumpkin carriage around Rongrong's neck and carefully climbed onto the carriage. Rongrong suddenly recovered and stood up. The carriage collapsed with a bang, and Ji Wenfeng fell onto the lawn.

Ji Tong had a nervous breakdown: "What sound?!"

Ji Wenfeng hung up quickly, condemning the face of the chain with his eyes. Rong Rong looked back at him innocently with big affectionate eyes, walked away in silence, and continued to flick his tail to eat the grass on the lawn.

Qin Shen drove the car, and Gu Yijun used his mobile phone to write a report on the co-pilot. Lu Rong was so pitiful, and was about to face the tragic situation of being broken up by Ji Wenfeng, Gu Yijun wanted to quickly submit his home visit opinions in the background so that he could transfer the money from Kari to him.

Unexpectedly, the home visit opinion in the system was passed, but the bursary in the bank card of Class 8 disappeared.

Gu Yijun: "...?"

By coincidence, a text message came from Qin Shen’s cell phone, with a ding sound~

Qin Shen was driving and asked Gu Yijun, "What text message?"

Gu Yijun tilted his head and glanced at him: "You transfer 3,000 yuan into the bank card of Class 1...? Wait, is this the subsidy of Class 8?"

Qin Shen: "The subsidy for our class has been paid long ago."

Out of vigilant peasant thinking, Gu Yijun felt that Lu Rong's subsidy might have been misappropriated, so he quickly called Zhu Renliang, the dean of education, to report the matter and strongly condemned him.

At first, Gu Yijun was fierce, until Zhu Renliang replied, he became confused. Then he was wronged, and forced a few words in a low voice, before he was roared bloody, and silently hung up the phone.

Qin Shen: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yijun: "The school gave me the extra grant money I applied to Lu Rong...Ji Wenfeng."

Toyota braked hard and both leaned forward. Gu Yijun thought it was a car accident at first, but found out that Gu Yijun had stepped on the brakes, and was furious: "Are you crazy!" He was almost strangled to death by the seat belt.

Qin Shen frowned, "They're crazy."

Toyota parked on the side of the road, the atmosphere in the carriage was depressed, Qin Shen rolled down the window and lit the smoke. After a minute, he grabbed the phone, and Gu Yijun held him down.

Gu Yijun: "It's useless if you tell them. They are serious. Mr. Ji donated 100 million yuan to the school. They want to express a little."

Qin Shen: "But that's a subsidy for poor students!"

Gu Yijun: "I won't be called by this name when I send it to Ji Wenfeng."

At one time, Qin Shen wanted to call Zhu Renliang and cursed him so badly, but after all, he had worked in Chengnan for a few years, and soon calmed down and came up with an idea.

Qin Shen: "Send the money to Ji Wenfeng's guardian, no problem."

Gu Yijun: "Theoretically...oh you are really a clever ghost!" He remembered that Ji Wenfeng's guardian was Lu Rong.

Gu Yijun was excited for two or three seconds, and a struggling expression appeared on his face: "But will this...infringe on Ji Wenfeng's rights and interests. After all, this money is allocated to him by the school, and we can't make decisions for him without authorization." It's cool to be rich and poor, but generally those who do this are thieves, but we are the people's teachers..."

Qin Shen is a mathematics teacher. He does not have such a complete moral concept: "He will also hand it over to Lu Rong when he takes the money. He is his mistress. We just help them save the transfer process and ensure that the money will be delivered as it was. In Lu Rong's hands, Ji Wenfeng can't keep the private money. As far as I know, the wages in some places are sent to the employee's wife card."

Gu Yijun hesitated for a while before he made a decision: "Forget it, you give Ji Wenfeng the money, I give it to Lu Rong, and that's it."

Qin Shen saw him open WeChat and transfer the money to Lu Rong: "Where did you get the money?"

Gu Yijun stretched out his hand to put his shoulders on his shoulders: "Teacher Qin, can you invite me to dinner in the second half of the month?"

Qin Shen: "Go away."

Lu Rong adjusted the light strip for a while, but couldn't adjust any color other than green. He Baidu to see how to repair this kind of remote control failure, the only useful one said to be re-encoded. Although Lu Rong has tried many occupations, it is obviously not within the scope of his textual research that the threshold of IT technicians is too high. He turned off the computer in despair, went downstairs to get himself a bottle of alcohol, and walked to the backyard to sit on the steps. He may not be able to give Fang Qing and Jitong a qualified honeymoon gift.

Lu Rong was full of frustration, worried that he would be driven to live in the basement.

At this time, Gu Yijun suddenly transferred him three thousand yuan.

Lu Rong smiled at the corner of his mouth, ah, now he is full of confidence in the future again.

Unprepared, Ji Wenfeng also transferred 3,000 yuan to him.

Lu Rong frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Lu Rong walked to the backyard, Ji Wenfeng was stroking Rong Rong. Rong Rong snorted at him and looked at him pitifully.

Ji Wenfeng had an in-depth exchange with Assistant Bai's entire secretary team just now. The secretarial team checked several g's horse racing information and helped him find the problem: "Perhaps Rong Rong is only willing to be a camel, and is not willing to pull a cart."

Ji Wenfeng felt that he couldn't change his appearance and habits in such a short period of time, turning him from a racehorse to a workhorse, which meant he couldn't give Fang Qing and Jitong a qualified honeymoon gift. Ji Wenfeng was full of frustration, and even felt that he would be driven out of the house, handling tens of billions of property by himself.

At this time, Lu Rong called him from behind.

"Hey." Lu Rong took out the phone screen, "Why are you sending me money suddenly?"

Ji Wen Fengfeng said coldly: "Send a pocket money at will to remind you that you can't call him when you see the gold master."

Lu Rong: "Where did this money come from."

Ji Wenfeng said indifferently: "The head teacher gave me something like a scholarship..."

Lu Rong nodded, passed Ji Wenfeng's red envelope to Deng Te, and returned Gu Yijun's transfer back.

This is the case for this year's bursary, next year, and next year! As long as the bursary cannot be sent to Dent directly, Lu Rong will not stop fighting!

Gu Yijun received a refund: Lu Rong, you...

Lu Rong: Ji Wenfeng has paid public food.

Gu Yijun: Oh.

At the other end of the city, Qin Shen said to Gu Yijun: "I told you." After a pause, he emphasized again, "I told you."

Gu Yijun leaned back in the chair: "It's okay, okay, let's get it. In the future, all wages will be sent to the wife's card."

Old Qin Shen blushed.

Gu Yijun: "..."

Qin Shen: "..."

Gu Yijun: "..."

Qin Shen: "..."

Gu Yijun blasted his hair into a frog emoji: "Why is the atmosphere suddenly quiet and why are you blushing suddenly!!!"

Qin Shen: "I'm driving you hard!!!"

Lu Rong settled the subsidy and raised his eyes to Ji Wenfeng. It seems that when the two of them work together, any problem can be solved quickly.

Lu Rong: "Does Rong Rong refuse to carry a carriage? Maybe I can help you persuade him."

Ji Wenfeng glanced at him and smiled faintly: "Your green light is also very simple."

Lu Rong's eyes lit up: "You can program?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Hehe, I can program?"

If there is any heirloom in their Ji family, it is that they have been programmers for generations.

When Jitong came to the United States alone, he didn't have anything. With a mind that hasn't been bald, and a pair of hands that can beat 0 and 1, he created the current Jishi from scratch.

Ji Tong may seldom accompany Ji Wenfeng, but he meticulously passed on this meal craft to his son without reservation.

The essence of Ji Wenfeng is not a domineering president, but a programmer.

When he was still in junior high school, he formed a small studio with a few like-minded friends, developed an independent game, won the weekly sales champion on Steam, and earned tens of millions of dollars when he was only 15 years old.

Ji Wenfeng went upstairs to take the laptop and electrician's box, went downstairs to sit on the floor at the front of the house, disassembled the remote control, found the key line, connected to his computer, and started programming.

As time passed by, the hour hand gradually approached 12 o'clock, Ji Wenfeng tapped the code like enclaves, writing line after line of code on the computer screen...

Lu Rong walked to the backyard and approached Rong Rong.

Yesterday, he hadn't looked at the white horse carefully. Now he was standing not far away and approaching this beautiful creature. Lu Rong's face rarely showed a happy, impurity-free smile.

He went to the backyard and grabbed a handful of soy concentrate, put it in his hand, approaching Rongrong, and made a sound of doing things in his mouth, attracting him to come to eat.

Rong Rong pricked up his ears and looked at him with big eyes. He hesitated for a while, inciting his nose to approach him, slamming his head into his hands gracefully, rolling his tongue, and ate all the feed.

Lu Rong took the opportunity to put his hand on his head and combed its beautiful hair one by one: "Rong Rong, good luck, put your carriage on the carriage."

Rong Rong seemed to be able to hear people clearly, and walked aside two steps vigilantly.

Sure enough, as Ji Wenfeng said, this horse can be a camel man, but it seems that he is unwilling to pull a cart.

Lu Rong smiled at him meaningfully, "You are really a clever ghost." He turned and walked into the room.

Rong Rong raised his neck and watched him go away, and snorted: As long as Ji Rong Rong doesn't want to pull the cart, no one can let him pull the cart. Save la la la la la~

Rong Rong lowered his head to start again, grazing in the backyard, and Lu Rong returned.

Because Ji Tong and Fang Qing are going home, the long vacation of Auntie Cooking is also over. After receiving the news that the host's arrival tonight, the aunt came back from her home hurriedly and brought a cage of mountain pheasant and mountain pork to flatter her host.

Lu Rong remembers that these chickens are all locked under the hedge in the west~

Rong Rong Yingfeng smelled the Sao Chicken, raised his head, still chewing grass in his mouth.

In his big eyes, Lu Rong's figure holding a chicken with his left hand and a kitchen knife with his right was reflected.

Rong Rong took two steps backwards, his mane rose up, and his tail dangled uneasily behind him.

Lu Rong smiled evilly at him, and put the knife on the chicken's neck.

Rong Rong got up and said, "Huihuihuihuihui!!!" He rushed over and picked up the carriage obediently.

Lu Rong put down the knife, and the chicken who was fainted, nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, the names with content are Junjie who knows current affairs."

After Ji Wenfeng adjusted the lights, he came to the backyard with his notebook in his arms: "What was the sound just now?" He seemed to hear Rong Rong's scream.

Lu Rong had assembled the pumpkin carriage and the white horse and showed him with a smile.

Ji Wenfeng was overjoyed: "How did you do it?"

Lu Rong obediently said, "You go up and try it first."

Ji Wenfeng got into the carriage and muttered to himself: "How come there is a strange smell?" Like a chicken.

When Lu Rong heard the words, he smiled and hid the kitchen knife behind his back: "Nothing, you are too sensitive."

Ji Wenfeng drove the pumpkin carriage around in the backyard, Rongrong was very well-behaved, not a monster at all. Not only did he not tease, he didn't even slap his nose, Ji Wenfeng fed him sugar, and Rong Rong said, "I should do it if I don't eat or not."

Ji Wenfeng was very jealous, obviously this was his horse, why listen to Lu Rong's words more?

Ji Wenfeng: "It must be because you have the same name as him, so he cherishes the same surname with you..."

At this moment, he saw a chicken shivering and frightened in the corner.

A gust of wind blew by.

Lu Rong held a kitchen knife and stood beside him with a smile: "What then?"

Ji Wenfeng slammed the brakes: "...The person with content in your name is indeed a natural little angel, hardworking, intelligent and beautiful..."

Lu Rong smiled slightly: "You are not bad either."

Ji Wenfeng: "I'm much worse than that, you should go to the front to check and accept it first. I am afraid that something is wrong. Your satisfaction is the biggest praise for my work..."

Lu Rong glanced at him with the smile of the little fox: "My master, why are you so sweet today~"

Speaking, walked towards the front yard, ready to accept Ji Wenfeng's work.

As he watched him leave, Ji Wenfeng and Rongrong relaxed all by themselves, paralyzed in place, and a clattering chicken walked in front of them.

Ji Wenfeng hugged Rongrong’s neck in a pitiful and helpless manner: Damn, if he said something wrong just now, maybe he’s already nodding to the ground...

He immediately went online to Baidu: the little slave he kept was an executioner how to break the line and wait.

Fang Qing and Jitong were still arguing when they flew across the border.

Fang Qing: "My son is the most gentleman. He can call people."

Ji Tong: "My son can not only call people, but also write programs. He is too straight to be straight anymore."

Fang Qing: "Hehe, I have a girlfriend since Rong Rong was three years old, and his vision of choosing gifts as a straight man is different from that of some straight men who can only write programs."

Ji Tong: "Correct it. Xiaofeng will not only write programs, but also read reports. He will inherit the Jishi Group. If you have read romance novels, you will know that there is nothing more than a domineering president."

Fang Qing frowned, feeling that things were not simple: "I really haven't read any romance novels...how do you know how to write it?"

Ji Tong twisted his tie and tried to sit up straight: "It's just that the little girl in the pantry listened to it occasionally when discussing."

Fang Qing: "Is it...?"

Although Ji Tong and Fang Qing were still fighting each other for their son before landing, they couldn't believe their eyes when they jumped off the private jet.

The façade of their villa is equipped with light strips, constantly changing colors, combined into the words happyhoneyday, making their European-style manor look like a Disney castle.

Fang Qing screamed and covered her mouth, and couldn't help but jump twice.

"There is also a carriage!" Ji Tong watched Ji Wenfeng drive the pumpkin carriage out of the field, sobbing with joy, pulling Fang Qing and jumping into the carriage.

Ji Wenfeng politely helped them close the car door. Standing not far away, Lu Rong started to play "letgo" according to the playlist given by Li Nanbian, and introduced with the microphone: "Welcome to the dream castle of Mr. Ji Tong and Ms. Fang Qing, are you ready to set off—— A one-way trip to happiness~"

Fang Qing and Ji Tong: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The bgm sounded, the lights flickered, and the pixel-level wedding photos of the two of them were displayed on the facade of the castle. The pumpkin carriage slowly moved around the fountain square, and dazzling fireworks bloomed above its head...

Fang Qing and Ji Tong looked at everything in this fairy tale, and clenched each other's hands tightly.

Fang Qing burst into tears: "We were wrong, neither of them is straight..."

Ji Tong handkerchief sipped away his tears: "But I really like this gift..."

Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng shook their eyes at each other from a long distance, and smiled slightly.

As long as the two of them are together, there is nothing wrong.

This exclusive customized honeymoon trip ended smoothly in the sound of phone calls from the Security Division...

When Fang Qing and Jitong came back from their trip, Fang Qing spoke on behalf of his parents: "You are really beyond our expectations."

They have raised two boys, both of whom are bitches, which is really unexpected.

so what.

Fang Qing and Ji Tong opened their hands: "You are so awesome! Mom and Dad love you!"

Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng accepted their embrace with disgust: "Welcome home—"

Lu Rong has a topic that he cares most about: "We made this gift together, so who is your gift in the end?"

Ji Tong and Fang Qing had thought about this issue a long time ago, and smiled and said to him: "Because your gifts are done together, so our gifts are for both of you."

Fang Qing said, and took the large jewelry box from Ji Tong. When Lu Rong's face opened, he hung the very dramatic diamond necklace on his neck.

Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Time rewinds to the wedding day.

Fang Qing lost her necklace and threw the pot to Lu Rong. Ji Tong asked him to get it back quickly. At that time, he said--

Ji Tong: "Rong Rong, after we get married, I will give you a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes. But you have to return the one you brought back, within an hour, okay? We have to go out on location. ."

The rewind is over.

Lu Rong: "..." Unbelievable, the two of them actually remembered that it was the story before Chapter 60!

Ji Wenfeng: "But what does it matter to me? Where is my gift."

Fang Qing proudly reached out and introduced: "The style we chose for him is the style you like."

This is the result of their discussion: everyone is happy to give Rongrong a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes.

Ji Wenfeng glanced intently, and his eyes fell on Lu Rong's neck: "Well, it's really pretty, I like it very much, thank you Mom and Dad." He had no comments.

Lu Rong: "..."

My family is all insane.