On Sunday afternoon, Liao Xuebing was so idle that he decided to visit his student Zhong Baijia's home.

When I first visited the home, I chose this student named Zhong Bai and had his own ideas. First, this student missed classes the most in the past year. Second, through the description of the class leader Cui Zheng, this student's family was very poor. Third, he missed classes so many times and could get a level close to passing the exam, which shows that he is very smart and is a typical example that can be established.

According to the address written in the archive, Liao Xuebing came to Haibin Park Road. He was a little surprised that Haibin Park has always been a residential area for wealthy people, with many villas and countless luxury cars. Zhong Bai's grandmother was bedridden and her parents were unemployed. She went out to work by herself. How could she live in such a place?

According to the door sign, I found No. 129, and it turned out to be a three-story luxury palace-style villa with red spires, round arched eaves, Roman columns stand at the gate, and the small wooden windows on the upper floor are half open, with bright and pretty colors, and the overall appearance is a very beautiful Nordic style. Through the low fence and fence, you can see the very flat-cut lawn. Maple leaves that have just turned red fell on the corridor, and there are several rows of flower pots arranged in geometric patterns next to it, blooming brilliant flowers. There is also a small swimming pool on the right side of the house. The water of the pool is clear, there is no one inside, and there is a sun umbrella and air cushion beside the pool.

This is clearly a place where the bourgeoisie can live. Isn’t he a joke?

After hesitating for a few minutes, he rang the doorbell, and soon after, a dark-skinned Filipino woman ran out in an apron and hurried across the lawn to the front of the door. She glanced at Liao Xuebing and said in a less fluent Chinese: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Zhong Bai, can he live here?"

"Oh, you are looking for the young master, who are you?"

"I am the head teacher of Zhongbai School. He hasn't been to class for several days. I'll come to my house to visit the situation."

"That's right, please wait and I'll inform you." The Filipino maid rushed into the house like a rocket, and rushed out again after half a minute, opened the door and said, "Miss, please sit inside."

When I entered the door, I couldn't help but sigh: "What a unique Western-style courtyard, not only beautifully decorated, but also the environment is also very elegant." Especially under the sunlight at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, a few maple and apple trees on the grass swing in the wind, rustling, adding a lot of interest.

When he entered the house, the luxurious decoration made Liao Xuebing feel ashamed. He did not dare to show the appearance of a country man who had never seen the world. He forced himself to act naturally, followed the maid and walked into the living room. A girl with both figure and appearance, mature and sexy, stood up, with her hands on her belly, bowed to him and smiled slightly, "It turns out that it was Xiaobai's teacher who came to visit her home. She was in a misfortune. Please forgive me for your mistakes."

Wow! This woman has a mature and charming appearance, straight nose, warm lips, and delicate face. She is probably only about twenty years old. Her fat home dress cannot cover up her convex and convex figure. God treats me well, and it is worth it to travel so far to visit her home. After 28 years of bachelor, she finally found a good job that can get close to a beauty.

Liao Xuebing praised him very much. When he saw the other party's gentle and polite attitude, he felt a loud noise in his heart: "This kind of family woman is really a good wife and a good mother, and she is really a woman that a man can't find in his life."

"Hello, I am Zhong Bai's teacher Liao Xuebing."

"The teacher must come from a very far place. Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down. I am Zhong Bai's sister Zhong Dirui. Teacher, just call me Dirui." The beautiful girl smiled and nodded at him, and then said to the maid: "Saroa, bring the snacks to entertain the guests."

It turned out to be Zhong Bai's sister, no wonder she was so young and beautiful. It seemed that she was right this time. Liao Xuebing sat down in a panic, fearing that her sweat would stain the precious leather sofa, and fear of destroying her image in front of Zhong Dirui, so he placed his hand on his knees and sat upright.

"Haha, the teacher came from afar for Xiaobai's affairs. I'm really troubled you. Please wait for a while and I'll call Xiaobai down." Zhong Dirui bowed to him slightly, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Liao Xuebing said in his stomach: "What a erect butt..."

Philippine maid Saroa served coffee and snacks. She had just eaten a piece of creamy sugar egg roll, and only a faint quarrel came from the upstairs.

After waiting for a while, the quarrel continued. Liao Xuebing, who was used to indulging, gradually forgot the etiquette he should have when he was a guest at someone else. He leaned against the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, held a snack plate in one hand, and held the remote control in the other hand to turn on the TV.

The forty-nine-inch plasma flat-screen TV made him feel the serious division between the rich and the poor. He touched his pocket and only touched the lighter, but forgot to bring a cigarette. Saroa took out a pack of cigarettes that he could not name and placed it on the table. Liao Xuebing was not polite, and he tore open the seal and immediately started to suck the clouds and blew the ashes everywhere.

An advertisement was broadcast on a TV broadcast. The picture started with a beautiful female singing, and then shot a large stadium from top to bottom. Dozens of laser spotlight beams intersected in the air, and the screams of the crowd gathered together. The picture switched to the stadium stands, with heads densely packed and full. Everyone had crazy expressions on their faces. They were shouting someone's name, and powerful music sounded along the background. The picture switched again and turned into a still girl. The baritone outside the picture said: "It's all looking forward to the Murong Bing's concert in the sea on September 26, and the ice rain was like a tide..."

"Is this the big star Murong Bingyu who the students are crazy about? Why do I think she looks familiar?" Liao Xuebing thought to himself as the woman covered in shiny ornaments on the picture.

The sound of footsteps sounded on the stairs. Lao Liao quickly sat upright, pressed the cigarette butt, and brushed away the ashes on the sofa, and was in a hurry.

"I'm so sorry for letting the teacher wait for a long time. Xiaobai went out this afternoon. I never knew it. I will notify him when he comes back." Zhong Dirui repeatedly expressed his great apology.

From the large sneakers placed at the door and the boy's voice when he was quarreling upstairs just now, Lao Liao completely judged that Zhong Bai must have refused to see him upstairs, and Zhong Dirui could not resist his younger brother, so he had to make up a lie with kindness.

"It's okay, Zhong... Well, Di Rui, let's talk about Zhong Bai, that is, your brother is at school." When this situation was done, he could only pretend to be stupid. He originally wanted to call the other party Miss Zhong, but in the end he chose this more intimate and close title.

"Okay, teacher, I'm just wondering what Xiaobai has done in school. No teacher has ever visited home before. To be honest, I have depended on Xiaobai for the past few years, and I have always hoped that he will grow into a man who stands tall."

The two siblings depend on each other for life? What about their parents? They divorced in their early years, ran away from home or were no longer alive. It is unknown whether they were filled in the guardian column of Zhong Bai's information. He could not ask in front of him, so he had to bury his words in his heart.

Looking at the moving eyes and expectant expressions, she must have thought that her younger brother studied well in school, had outstanding grades, was upright, brave, hardworking and kind.

Through Zhong Bai's lies about family poverty, we can guess that he often lies to his sister at home, so that Zhong Dirui had such an illusion.
Chapter completed!