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Chapter 11 Fatal Fax
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jofi
Mr. Liu said: "Feifei, come down. If you don't come down, I will go up. You can figure it out."

I said, "You are really amazing. I turned off my mobile phone and found the number of the dormitory."

"Hurry up, it's raining. My car is downstairs from yours."

I sat on the bed, thinking bitterly in my heart, I really don't look for everything.

I squatted in the toilet and smoked a cigarette, put on my raincoat and went downstairs.

Mr. Liu said, "Why is it taking so long?"

"If you have something to do with me, please speak up."

"Do you need to be so serious? Feifei, smile. I'm fine, let's see you."

"You're fine, I have something to tell you. As you can see, Mr. Liu, I'm just a student. What I did before was forced by life. You know, not everyone lives in this world. It's you and me." Cheng Jiayang's life. You don't lack someone like me. I owe you nothing, please let me go."

He watched me carefully.

"If you want to keep a mistress, let me tell you, I'm not a good match. Please don't do useless work on me." After I finished speaking, I got out of the car and left, but Mr. Liu pressed the door of the car: "You said it so happily Why don't you even give me a chance to say something? This is too unfair."

"please say."

"Do I have a face of lying? Why do few people believe what I say? Feifei, Qiao Fei, what do you think I am? Do you think there are so many ladies in 'Qingcheng', I will remember Everyone? Take off the heavy makeup, do you think I will recognize everyone? I am looking for you, just to make friends, or to grab something from Cheng Er. At the beginning, we talked about the price, Maybe it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm a businessman and I always thought this was the easiest and most direct way.

"However, as you said, I don't lack a girl like you. If you don't want to, I will never force you. I tell you this because I hope you won't look down on me."

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring on the plastic playground, and raising a thin layer of smoke.

I took a deep breath to calm my mind.

"Mr. Liu, you can say it too well. People like us are lucky not to be looked down upon by you. Now, can I get out of the car?"

"Goodbye."

I opened the car door and got out of the car. The raincoat accidentally hung on Mr. Liu's car door. The heavy rain poured down on my face, blocking my view.Mr. Liu, who was sitting inside, reached out to help me untie the knot of the raincoat hanging on his car.

In the pouring rain, I managed to escape the troubled heart of the dispute, and I didn't hear the footsteps behind me in my panic.

jofi
My shoulders were turned, and Cheng Jiayang's face was in front of my eyes.

I've never seen him like this before, his eyes were wide open, his face contorted with rage, he looked at me, and said viciously, "Joffe, you're doing well."

My arms were clamped by him, and his fingers seemed to be embedded in my flesh.I tried my best to get rid of him, but this is the playground of the campus, I can't be presumptuous.I lowered my voice and said, "Cheng Jiayang, let me go."

Mr. Liu in the car said the same thing at the same time.Cheng Jiayang thought of another object of his venting, he leaned down a little, and punched Mr. Liu in the face.At that moment, I wanted to break free from Cheng Jiayang's grasp, but he held me tightly, unable to break free.

Mr. Liu got out of the car, and blood flowed from his nostrils.He grabbed Cheng Jiayang's other arm: "I provoke your woman, I deserve this punch, you let her go now."

"What are you?!" Cheng Jiayang shook him off with one hand, and then punched again.

Liu Gongzi blocked with his left hand, and hit Jiayang's abdomen heavily with his right fist.I felt him hold my arm tighter, but I had to bow down due to the pain.

"Let her go." Mr. Liu said, stretching out his hand and punching her again.

Cheng Jiayang was beaten by two punches with one hand, and he took a solid blow to the face. The corners of his eyes opened, and blood flowed out, mixed with rainwater, and flowed on his face.But he held on to me, not letting go.

With my other hand, I grabbed Mr. Liu's punch, "Please go."

He looked at me.

"Please go."

Liu wiped his nose and spat the blood from his mouth on the ground.He got into the car, and when it started, he rolled down the window to look at me and Cheng Jiayang beside me: "Feifei, look at his appearance, why don't you consider my suggestion again."

This person is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, I suddenly feel funny, who am I provoking?Why can't I live a peaceful life?
"Please leave."

Mr. Liu galloped away.Behind the car, it was raining.

In the torrential rain, it's just me and Cheng Jiayang.I felt my clothes were soaked and my body and mind were cold.

I saw Cheng Jiayang's blood on the light green plastic track under my feet.And my hand was still held tightly by him.

I knelt down and looked into his face.

His face was pale, only blood, shocking.

"Okay, please let go."

"No." He said viciously.

This man didn't know how to fight in the first place, and he fought against Mr. Liu with one hand, and he suffered such a disadvantage, and he was still so stubborn.

I said, "What do you want?"

"You come with me."

"where to?"

"go back."

"Forget it, Cheng Jiayang." I said, "That's not my place."

"I have something to tell you."

"There is still time in the future. Today, I am too flustered, we are all the same. You see, this is still in my school, how do you look down on me, please save me some face here, I still have to stay here a year."

I felt his hand loosen gradually.

My arm was finally free. Take a look, there was a blood-red mark on it.

I stand up and walk away slowly.

I was about to leave the playground when I heard Cheng Jiayang's hoarse voice behind me: "Qiao Fei!"

During the May Day holiday, I smoked and thought about many things.

This man's kindness to me is touching, but I feel more and more pressure from him.

I know that we should have a long talk, but I want to choose a good time, and I want to explain things clearly to Cheng Jiayang.

Before I had chosen a suitable time, another thing happened suddenly.I ended up getting hit hard.

On the afternoon of the first day after the holiday, the head of the department, Professor Wang, asked me to find him in the office.I thought it was to arrange for me to participate in the national French speech contest, so I took the manuscript I had written with me.

After going there, I found that the counselor was also there.

The director didn't look good when he saw me.

I was sitting on the couch, and the counselor pointed to the chair across from the desk and said to me, "Joffe, sit here."

I was wondering what happened when they put a fax in front of me.

The number two bold characters clearly introduced my behavior as a table hostess in the nightclub "Qingcheng" the year before.The words are sharp and the language is overwhelming, and it ends with the sentence "It is tolerable, which is unbearable".Who hates me so much?
The director said: "Qiaofei, we always think you are a good student..."

There was a blank in my head.

But this person wanted to kill me, but he didn't kill me.

Only sending faxes, without any real evidence, is enough to ruin my reputation, but it will not be expelled from the school.

The director said: "Of course we don't believe one-sided words, but Qiao Fei, you have to be careful from now on. Oh, you don't need to prepare for the speech contest. The teacher made this decision for a reason, please understand."

Of course I understand that girls with scandals are taboo in all schools, how can they represent the school to participate in the national competition.

I saluted the director, thanked him, and left his office.

Find the nearest corner and call Cheng Jiayang: "Come out now, I want to see you."

An hour later, we meet at the appointed coffee shop.

I'll be there first.When he came in from the outside, there was glistening sweat on his forehead, and there were Band-Aids on the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Jiayang sat across from me, loosened his tie habitually, and looked at me.He was thinner again, and his face was never whiter, so pitifully white.

My heart is sore and soft at this moment.

Cheng Jiayang

"Are you better?" Fee said to me.

"Ah."

Her hands were on the table, with long fingers and transparent nails.

"I'm waiting for your call." I said.

"Jiayang, something happened today."

I look up at her.

"Someone sent a fax to Professor Wang, telling him that I was sitting in 'Allure' until last year."

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

"I've had a rough time lately," she continued, "I didn't mess with anyone, and now I'm being treated like this.

"Cheng Jiayang, let's break up."

She finally told me so.

It was raining heavily that day, and I went back to the hut near the "China Travel Service" building by myself, exhausted physically and mentally, and in a panic.

When I was dealing with the wound in front of the mirror, I thought about who made me look like this, and I gradually resented this woman in my heart.Resent her for her increasingly weird and unpredictable temper; resent her for living alone, still comfortable and moist;I thought of the problem of "attitude" that Jiaming said, and I felt a lot of grievances in my heart. What did she think of me?
However, what happened to Fei shocked me. Who did such a thing and harmed her like this?
She vented her anger on me and finally decided to break up.

However, it is hard to say that this is not an excuse she has longed for and was able to get rid of me.

I light a cigarette, and the very thought scares me.I look at her face, she has always had a healthy and ruddy complexion, full of vigor and prosperity.

The anger that attracted me at first made me feel even more aggrieved than my depression at this moment.

"What do you take me for?" I asked.

She pondered for a while: "Jiayang, no one treats me as well as you do. However, being with you puts me under too much pressure.

"A lot of things.

"Family, background, what you call 'ancestry', and—money.

"These are things I can't avoid.

"And your friends.

"I faced each and every one of them with trepidation, I was overwhelmed.

"What do I take you for?
"Jiayang, you are an expensive gift that I cannot afford.

"I am with you, I am so happy that I forget my shape, so there will be retribution.

"I forgot my own 'origin'."

The tears I was holding back finally flowed down at this moment, and I heard myself say, "What did I do wrong that you want to do this to me?

"I tried my best to please you. When I said 'birth', I was talking about Xudong. If I knew that you took these two words so seriously, I wouldn't even say it.

"I know you don't want to see my friends, and you won't see them in the future.

"You don't like me mentioning money, I won't mention it in the future..."

She put her hand on mine: "Jiayang, none of this is your fault. It's because we are too different, like oil and water, they can never blend together.

"It is better for us to separate now than to resent later.

"You are kind to me, I will never forget.

"In the future, there will be good girls, and in the future, there will be ordinary people who suit me.

"We'll have our own lives."

When she said this, I suddenly felt the utter despair of the rest of my life, and my tears flooded like a bank burst.

She came around the table and took my head in her arms.

jofi
Jiayang cried like a child.

I held him, only to feel that he was so thin.

I think of the luck, happiness, opportunities, money, and physical pleasure he gave me, and I think of the pain he gave me.

I think of my dependence on him, and his dependence on me.

This hopeless feeling is a quagmire, and I pulled out as soon as possible, stemming from the instinct to protect myself.

I comforted myself in my heart and said, Jiayang has treated me well, and I have returned it to him with my body and stripped of my flesh and blood.

But not long after, I owed him a heavy sum again.

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jofi
I don't even know how to go back to school.

Go back to sleep.She slept until dizzy and brain-swollen before waking up, and in front of her eyes was Xiao Dan's extra-large face.

"What are you doing?" I pushed her away.

"I heard something."

I sat up: "It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles."

I wanted to go to the bathroom, Xiao Dan put his hands on my shoulders: "Good brother, go your own way, let others say it."

I don't think what she said is the same as the lawsuit I committed, but I know that she has good intentions, and I feel very warm in my heart.

I carefully squatted in the toilet to smoke, and heard someone talking in the water room outside.

"Have you heard? The girl from the French department, Pippi's, is a pretty good student."

It's me, I grinned and waited for the next article.

"Being a young lady, and being taken care of by others."

"Ah, I heard. I heard that there were two abortions."

Outrageous.

"I don't see how rich you are. You also wear ordinary clothes."

"Hey, I've got a little boy. Money, how do you earn it, and how do you spend it."

Very good, five-episode TV series.

I sighed, I'm afraid I'm notorious now, but, thinking about it again, so what?I just want to stay in this school and this city for a year, and then I will live in another place, and no one will know me.

all over again.

I will not have any psychological shadow because of this sudden blow, this thing is not enough to defeat me.I know that some people hate me and some people frame me, which is very good, so I have to treat myself more kindly, otherwise loved ones will be hurt, enemies will be quickened, and the gains outweigh the losses.

However, it was Cheng Jiayang who made my heart ache.

He treats me so well.

However, it is a matter of time before we part, sooner rather than later, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

I finished my cigarette, put a stick of gum in my mouth, and washed my hands.

Bobo came in with a basket on his shoulders: "You are here, let's go take a shower together."

They were probably afraid that I would commit suicide, I smiled in my heart.Forget it, my good sister's kindness, I will not be able to use it for the time being.

"Okay, let's go together. Rub each other's backs and save money."

I took off my clothes first and went into the bathroom. It was the weekend, and there were many girls taking a shower, maybe three of them squeezed under one shower head.

As soon as I walked in, I knew someone was looking at me.

No one knows that I am good at studying, I am good-looking but not outstanding in the foreign language college, I can write very well with a calligraphy brush, and no one knows that I wrote all the good news in the French department, but my scandal, let me know Become a well-known figure in the school in a short period of time.

I recognize you even when you take off your clothes!

It's terrifying.

I approached a nozzle next to the steam room, and the two girls below saw me and leaned aside.Think I'm dirty?
There is such a good thing?

I watched them and continued to approach.These two people finally tidied up their bathing utensils, and squeezed the shower head with others, and no one dared to share one with me.

Bobo came in at this time, I saw her and waved: "Come here, come here, this way."

"It's amazing, let's use one, come on, Qiao Fei, kiss one." Bobo came over and kissed me on the forehead.

"Every one pretends to be a nun, but in fact they are full of bad water." Later, when chatting with me, Bobo said.We bought hamburgers, french fries, lamb kebabs, and beer, and sat on the overpass: "Seeing other people being unlucky, I am secretly happy, hmph, how many good people are there?"

I looked at the busy traffic under the overpass, and the lights of thousands of houses from near to far, and I thought to myself, there is a lot of money and wealth flowing in this city, and it has the most glamorous shell, but the flow of money is unpredictable My society and life, myself, are hard and small dust.

Cheng Jiayang

I sat in the office in a daze, as if I hadn't figured out what happened between me and Fei.Did we break up like this?

So happy when we are together, and so neat when we are apart.

One of her words impressed me deeply, she said, I will find a good girl, and she will have a man who suits her.That is to say, bless me to walk my Yangguan Road, and she wants to cross her single-plank bridge.

The best vows for a breakup.

That day, my tears were unreasonable, I felt like I lost control, a big man, crying like that.

I remember being very scared at the time.

After I was with her, there were so many changes in my life, I had a different life than before, and now I am beaten back to the original.

However, being abnormal, decadent, or even self-abuse because of emotional setbacks is no longer something I can do at my age.I feel that as an adult, there is always something to do, a road to catch up, and life to continue, but my heart is getting colder and colder by layer.

A week later, I was sent to Daya Bay as an interpreter for a member of the French Academy of Sciences.

The academicians and their party are highly valued. Daya Bay itself is a demonstration window for Sino-French civil nuclear technology cooperation, and there is a news team with us.Then I saw Wen Xiaohua again.

We worked together for three days, and the cooperation was quite pleasant.

When Wen Xiaohua works, his style is capable and unrestrained, and he has enough ability and prestige to influence the team. He is definitely a seedling for a leader.It didn't take long, just three days, and I acted as her subordinate with peace of mind.

During these three days, we didn't talk about anything other than work.

On the day when the academician was sent away, she finally let out a sigh of relief when she saw the plane take off, and said to me, "I asked you to help translate the materials last time, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"Small things. Don't worry about them." I said.

I'm the worst at socializing, and I can't say flattering words in Chinese.

I want to leave here and go back as soon as possible, but who knows, our plane was blocked by heavy rain and could only be postponed until the next day.

In the subtropical climate, it was hot and humid even when it rained. When I surfed the Internet in the hotel room, I encountered "I don't believe I can't register".

I played a few rounds of billiards with him, winning and losing each other.

It was late at night, and we chatted a few words.

"You seem to be feeling better."

"What if you don't?"

"Time and work are good medicine."

"It should be right, but I hope the medicine is more powerful."

"Haha."

This netizen quickly went offline, and I stood by the window by myself and found that the rain had stopped.

Someone knocked on my door.

I hesitated for a long time before opening the door.

It was Wen Xiaohua, who had changed out of her professional suit and wore a dark red floral dress with her hair hanging down. She was quite a good-looking person.

"I'm hungry," she said.

"Call the waiter."

"Have you been to Huizhou before?"

"No."

"Let's go to the food stall."

I couldn't think of any reason to refuse for a while, so I had to agree.

In the city after the rain, there is a salty air, and the night sky is washed clean, and the sky is full of stars.

I drove my work car, under Wen Xiaohua's command, to the brightly lit snack street.

We ordered Nici, Aijiao and Baizhuo seafood. Wen Xiaohua had a good appetite, dipped in rice vinegar, and ate a lot.I drank a little beer.

"Didn't you have dinner too?" she asked me.

"Not hungry."

She put down her chopsticks and touched her lips with a napkin: "Do you know that you are a very emotional person, Cheng Jiayang."

"Oh?" I looked at her.

"Every time I see you, I have different emotions. When I am happy, I am very happy. When I am unhappy, I don't even want to say a word. Do you know that on the way we came here, you didn't say a word?" Tell me."

I smiled: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

She also smiled, looked at me, and said nothing more.

After supper, we drove back to the hotel.I sent her back to the room, said good night, went back by myself, took a shower, lay on the window, and heard the sound of the tide outside the window.So I thought of Qiao Fei again, isn't it a bit hypocritical?
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Cheng Jiayang

Not long after I came back, I moved to live at home.

I know from Lao Zhou in the Ministry of Commerce that Qiao Fei resigned from his job there.

Of course, she didn't go back to the travel agency to work part-time.

This afternoon, after I found out about this incident, I wanted to laugh at the very beginning. It was clearly a child. Who was she having trouble with?No extra money, let yourself be more strapped.

Thinking about it again, she was trying to hide from me.

Completely cut off any relationship with me.

I thought of this, picked up the car keys and left the office.

I drove to the College of Foreign Languages ​​and went to the French Department. There was no one in the classroom. I went around twice under the dormitory building, but I didn’t see her. I lit a cigarette and thought, should I call downstairs? What about her?When I was hesitating, I saw someone playing basketball on the sports field from a distance. The girls from the two teams were fighting fiercely.She jumped up and clapped her hands with her companions. Turning around, it was Qiao Fei, her little face was red and bright, and she was full of vigor.

I laughed, stubbed out the cigarette, and started the car.

Who am I pitying?

This person has always had a better life than me. Now that he is free from me and does not need to socialize, he is probably more free.

I'm still worried about her hot and cold, so it's better to worry about myself.

The car drove to the entrance of the English College, and unexpectedly saw a long-lost figure, Fu Mingfang, coming out of the teaching building.We haven't seen each other since she got married, and it was early summer again, Mingfang was wearing her favorite light-colored skirt, passing by in the shade of the trees, gracefully.

I honked the horn.

We sat down at the teahouse at the entrance of the college. It was called "Aiwan Pavilion" a year ago, and now it is called "Spring Huahua". The boss has changed a few times.

Most of the people who came here were teachers and students from the outer courtyard. We chose a table by the window and ordered green tea and broad beans with a strange flavor.

"How is it? Life after marriage is very nourishing, right?" I asked with a smile.

"I don't think there has been any change." Mingfang said, "I have an extra meal to cook every day, and I have another person to accompany me when I travel."

I nodded.

What a romantic thing.

"Jiayang, do you see any changes in me?"

I looked at her carefully, and felt that she was fine, she looked good, her complexion was rosy, and she seemed to have more charm than when she was not married.

"Your sister and I have a baby."

I froze for a moment.

Ming Fang smiled slightly, her joy was beyond words: "You can't even see it? It won't be long before children will call you little uncle."

I shook her hand, and finally found that she was indeed plumper than before: "Congratulations, congratulations."

"I used to be a restless person. You may not be able to see it, but I always want to travel around the world, meet different people, and live different lives. However, after getting married, I stabilize my mind , You have to live. Having a child makes you feel even more different, as if something has settled your erratic heart." Mingfang said, her hand covered mine again, "Boys, although No rush, but having a family is better than being alone."

"He's still a boy, he's 27, he's almost thirty." I said.

"So, it's better to find a suitable partner and get along well."

I bowed my head and said with a smile: "Mingfang, you are really good, I still treat you well, so you have become a mistress."

At this time, a few girls walked in, who looked like students who had just played basketball on the court, and the words "Japanese Department" were written on their sportswear.

They sat next to me and Mingfang, ordered soft drinks, fruit salad and some snacks, feeling aggrieved by the loss just now.Not a few words, when it comes to Jofi.

"Did you see the girl who made several shots in the French department today? Do you know who she is?"

"What's new, Qiao Fei, she is popular now, who doesn't know her deeds? She has been sitting on stage in nightclubs."

"What kind of stunner did I think it was, but I turned out to be a tomboy. Cut."

"Hey. But she has a lot of energy, she plays very well, and I heard that she is also good at studying."

"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, who knows to do such a thing?"

It was the first time I felt so vicious about the girls' chatter.Look at Mingfang, she also heard their words.

"You know about this?"

"It's very popular in school." She took a sip of tea, "Little girl, how can I stand such slander? These people are just chasing rumors, let alone this matter may not be true, even if it is, who is it? Have you never made a mistake in your life?"

She raised her voice and said to the sparrows on the table next to her, "Classmates, please keep your voice down in public."

I drove Mingfang home, driving aimlessly on the highway.

I think there is some confusion.

Jofi, what kind of life is she living now?
No matter how strong her heart is, who can survive in such a terrifying situation?
But today, when I saw her playing basketball and laughing, I thought of her special family, the hardships she experienced since she was a child, and her ill-fated fate.

I stopped the car by the sea and saw the dark black surging water.

I thought, I'm going to do something for her.

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jofi
Time flies, and the final exam is coming soon.

While reviewing, I called some small travel agencies, hoping to find a part-time job during the holiday.

However, after the other party knew that I was still a student, they basically dropped my pass.

When I left the two part-time jobs arranged by Cheng Jiayang, I didn't ask for an appraisal. Looking at it now, except that I know that I am quite experienced, other people think that I am basically a white man.

But it's not without good news.

My dad is recovering well.With the help of the street, my mother rented a house and opened a small shop by herself, so she can sell cigarettes without the wind and sun.

That day, I was reading in the dormitory, and the dormitory phone rang, and the director wanted to find me again.

Not sure what happened.

When I was putting on my shoes, I thought, I don’t care about anything anymore, I’ll drop out of school at worst.Then I will go to the south to work, otherwise I will go to Africa to aid in the construction. There is a shortage of French translators there, and I can earn a lot of money. I will practice cooking well, and I can be a translator there, and I can also be a master on the construction site. If you earn two salaries, you save money and don’t spend it. There is nothing to consume in Africa anyway.I saved money for three years, gave it to my mother, and then I can go to France to study. According to what Ode said, go to Montpellier, the sunny south coast, it’s great.

Director, please quit my school now.

After thinking about it, I arrived at the director's office.

Knock on the door and go in, only the old professor himself.

He was writing with his head down, and looked up at me: "Come on, come and sit down."

I'm very fearless now, and I've pretty much always been.

The director gave me a few forms: "Qiaofei, fill this out, one in Chinese and one in French."

I looked down, hardly believing my eyes, it was an application form for studying abroad.I asked tremblingly: "Teacher, what's going on?"

After I knew the situation, I realized that this should be Cheng Jiayang's big hand.

The joint training program between the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Education and French senior translators selects elites from all over the country to study in famous French translation training institutes, arranges board and lodging, and enjoys a government scholarship of [-] euros per month for a period of one year.

Most of the students who were selected were second and third year postgraduates majoring in translation, but my quota came from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs under my name. college.

"Teacher, I, I..." I couldn't speak anymore.

The director stopped writing, took off his glasses and looked at me: "Qiao Fei, the teacher has always thought you are a good seed. You must know how to cherish the opportunity to study abroad this time. After returning, serve the country."

"My business..."

"Don't mention it again. If the school doesn't trust you, it won't allow you to go abroad. Okay, go back and fill out the form, and send the form, resume, and application letter to the Mongolian University to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in three days. Don't delay .”

I came out from the director, went back to the dormitory in a daze, took the cigarettes, and hid in the toilet again.

The sharp turn in life caught people off guard, and the opportunity I had dreamed of was now in front of me.It's just that I will owe Cheng Jiayang a heavy debt from now on, and I find it hard to let go, and I can't afford it.

Someone knocked heavily on the door of the toilet and shouted viciously, "Who is smoking in there?"

The door was opened, and it was a girl from the Japanese department who was on duty this week. Seeing me, she was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of disdain, and said sternly: "Student, no smoking."

I stood up slowly, flicked off the cigarette butt: "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

OK, sorry, I'm leaving.

(End of this chapter)