tenth year of teaching

Chapter 89 Dodge
Dr. Zheng was a little surprised when he suddenly came home in the middle of the week in early summer, but seeing that his daughter looked bad, he didn't say much.After washing her hands, she went to the kitchen and made her favorite egg-fried tomatoes, steamed rice, and fried eggplant.

Lao Chu was not at home, and the couple sat at the coffee table in the living room to eat, while the TV was busy.After snoring a bowl of rice, her stomach was warm, and Chu Xia's face finally turned around.She finished clearing the dishes, put her hands on the floor, and leaned comfortably on the sofa, holding her belly in her hands, and pretending to be aggrieved, she said, "Oh, Mom, I'm fat again."

"You're getting a good deal and you're still complaining about getting fat. You're really heartless. Step aside." Dr. Zheng raised his feet and squeezed out from beside her. "How can I get out if we have to sit next to each other?"

"Hehe", Chu Xia smiled and simply lay down on the sofa.

"You said you lay dead as soon as you got home. Did you do the same at school? Is your principal not allowed to yell at you?" Dr. Zheng went to the kitchen and took the newly bought apple, peeled it, cut it into pieces with a knife, and put it in a bowl , handed to Chu Xia.

While Chu Xia was eating with a toothpick, she said, "No way, I'm very diligent. Isn't this tiring?"

"Why did you remember running back today?" Dr. Zheng asked pretending not to care.

"Our teaching and research activities ended early, so I wanted to come back." She thought for a while and told Dr. Zheng about her disqualification from the municipal competition.

"What the hell? After half a year of hard work, you won't be allowed to participate if you say you won't be allowed to participate? Then what are the evaluation criteria? Why is my daughter not as good as others? That Zhang Yunru is so amazing in No. [-] Middle School?..." Dr. Zheng said The extremely fast Balabala began to scold.

Chu Xia looked at her mother with a smile, and suddenly felt relaxed. If you don't want to participate, just don't participate. It doesn't matter.

"It's okay. There will be opportunities in the future. I'm still young anyway. Besides, the teaching and research staff also feel that they owe me, so it will be easier to talk in the future." She finished the apple, wiped her mouth, hugged Dr. Zheng and kissed him.

"You silly girl, you don't take anything into your heart. You really don't even know when you are betrayed."

"How could it be? With you here, who dares to betray me?" Chu Xia stretched and prepared to enter the house.

"Hey, by the way, your dad said he wants to buy a house near your school. Do you have time on the weekend? Let's go take a look."

"Okay, I want to live on the sunny side. The school building is so weird. There are basically no dormitories and offices on the sunny side. Our class is also on the shady side this year. It's hard to raise a flower."

After resting at home for one night, Chu Xia was full of blood and revived, and got up at five o'clock the next day to catch the early shift and go back to school.Before 6:20, I entered the school gate, surrounded by students in khakis, and the dawn light appeared, and the teaching building full of lights seemed taller and taller.

"Hello, how are you?" She was tapped on her right shoulder, and when she looked out of habit, there was no one. Zhang Yan was smiling on her left side with his white teeth bared.

Chu Xia raised her foot and kicked it away, "What's the fuss about? It's not big or small." I don't know why, after thinking about it yesterday, I felt a little awkward when I saw Zhang Yan today.

"Sister, did something happen to you yesterday?" Zhang Yan continued to ask with a smile. Like everyone else, he didn't always call Brother Xia, teacher, or class leader.Ever since he talked about his younger brother, he would call her sister in private every time.

Chu Xia looked at the naughty boy, thinking about what she was thinking about, and opened her mouth to smile. "It's nothing. Even if you tell me, you don't understand. What does a little kid know?"

"Tch, you're not much older than me. Who are you? A little woman!" Zhang Yan deliberately straightened his back and reached out to touch her head.

"Fuck you, it's not over, isn't it?" Chu Xia scolded with a smile.

The two entered the teaching building chatting and laughing. There were not many people in the class. Class B was like this. I wished I could stay in bed for one more minute in the morning.Class 1 next door was almost full. Chu Xia stood close to the door and looked at the back door of Class 1, and then looked at his own Class 8. He thought that the difference between a top student and a bad student was just half an hour a day. If you really talk about IQ, go out. In the junior class of HKUST, who is better than the other and how much worse?

I'm not the same. I was playful in junior high school, and I took the key exams just three years ago in high school. I was no worse than my classmates in key high schools.But who would have thought that being playful as a child would lead to disadvantages as an adult.She wanted to talk to the students, but how many would listen?

Zhang Huaming is a little irritable. Recently, Jia Mingxuan always introduces him to some friends from the vocational school. As the name implies, there are multiple circles of friends, who will take care of each other in the future.Jia Mingxuan has been really good to him in the past six months. He usually eats, buys cigarettes, spends the night in the Internet cafe, and then kills him without blinking an eye. In fact, he is not as difficult to beat as he first seemed. Still very righteous.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Jia Mingxuan put his arm around his shoulders from behind and asked, "Hey, my buddy is celebrating his birthday this Friday night, shall we?"

"Who?"

"Big strong."

"The one from the vocational school?"

"What's wrong? Look down on your buddies and friends? Third-rate high schools look down on vocational schools, what the hell are you kidding?" Jia Mingxuan said angrily.

"I didn't say anything, what are you talking about?" Zhang Huaming said a little apologetically.

"Then together?"

Zhang Huaming responded.

"This is my brother." Jia Mingxuan smiled.

On Friday night, after three rounds of drinks at the private dining room, Da Zhuang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, asked: "Are you interested? This way of getting rich is not available all the time."

"Brother, it won't be too much of a fuss, right?"

Da Zhuang glared and said, "You know nothing, this is called killing the rich and giving to the poor."

Zhang Huaming felt that it was not appropriate and asked Jia Mingxuan in a low voice, "If you are going to be caught, you will not be sentenced? Don't go." Seeing them muttering in low voices, Da Zhuang slapped the table and whispered: "What are you muttering about? Or are we not brothers? Yes. What can’t be said openly?”

"Don't be angry, Da Zhuang, we two brothers agree." Jia Mingxuan smiled.

"That's pretty much it." Seeing that no one had any objections, Da Zhuang continued: "I've already ordered that place. I recently traveled abroad for a month and there was no one at home. The security guard came every two hours. The villa area is very big. , it’s very private and no one can see it in the middle of the night. If you spend thousands of dollars like this every day, who cares about losing something? We won’t leave the expensive ones alone, so that’s pretty much it…”

After leaving the door, Zhang Huaming asked angrily: "What kind of friends do you have?"

"What kind of friends do I have with you? Do you think you can eat, drink and have fun without spending money? There was no time at your fucking party where you didn't have food, and when did you pay for it? Why are you pretending to be a grandson? It's your turn to do something." Jia Mingxuan glared.

Zhang Huaming thought about the past six months of playing together, and suddenly his confidence was low. He came from a poor family and had few friends.To be honest, after playing with Jia Mingxuan for the past six months, I feel like I have found a sense of belonging and I am happy every day.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Jia Mingxuan smiled and patted his shoulder, "What are you thinking, Da Zhuang is fine if you don't talk, don't worry, he is always reliable in his work."

(End of this chapter)