my doctor husband

Chapter 21

I don't know if this life is just a life of wandering. I just got it, no, the house that I haven't got a firm grip slipped away from my hands again, and it slipped so helplessly.For this house, how much effort I have put in, I don’t know how many times I have dreamed about it in my dreams!It's just gone, I'm not reconciled!I'm sad, I'm angry, but I can't help it, you have to accept your fate when you meet such a husband who doesn't play cards according to common sense!

1
On this day, it was the day when the Faculty of Literary Arts announced the ranking list.A large group of people had already gathered in the hall of the Faculty of Arts, and Zou Qin was eager to squeeze in.There are only a few professors and a newly introduced postdoctoral fellow on the official list. Liang Hongming and Yan Qunshu are both in the waiting list.

After a female teacher came out of the crowd, she shook her head and said with emotion: "As a substitute, it means nothing."

Yan Qunshu took off his glasses, wiped them, and sighed: "The flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. No, I have to fight for it this time."

Zou Qin also got out of the crowd and rushed to the teaching building.

Liang Hongming came out of the classroom and was surprised when he saw Zou Qin: "Honey, why are you here? Your bones haven't recovered yet, so don't run around."

Zou Qin couldn't care less, she was in a hurry, and said hastily: "Do you know, the list of allotment houses came out, and you are not included in the official list at all. You are in the waiting list. People have said that there is no hope for the waiting list."

"Alternate? No way?" Liang Hongming didn't expect such a result, and was stunned.

"Why not, I just came back from watching it in the courtyard. Hurry up and ask your senior brother about the situation, and think about remedies." Zou Qin immediately pulled him away.

Liang Hongming looked at his watch: "No, I still have a class, so I have to go after class anyway."

Zou Qin stomped her feet anxiously: "This is a big deal, if it is too late, it will be too late."

"I'm also in a hurry, but I'm a teacher, and the class is too big. I've already been suspended for one class. If I miss class without reason, it's a teaching accident. The school can expel me." Liang Hongming was nervous at both ends. , I dare not go wrong.

With the experience of suspending classes last time, Zou Qin no longer forced him, and her tone eased: "That's true, then you can go to him after class, don't forget, nights are full of dreams."

"Got it." Liang Hongming entered the classroom after finishing speaking.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Liang Hongming closed the textbooks, the students packed their schoolbags, and Liang Hongming was about to leave.

Li Le walked to the podium coldly: "Mr. Liang, wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" He stopped packing the handouts.

Li Le took out the A4 paper and handed it to Liang Hongming: "Look at this poem."

When Liang Hongming saw that it was the poem entrusted by Tian Heng written by himself, he was stunned for a while, and then he slapped his head, and immediately understood: "Let's, let's talk about it in another place."

The two came to the coffee shop of the Normal University and sat on the window seat of the coffee shop, each with a cup of coffee in front of them.

Liang Hongming seemed a little uncomfortable.There was an awkward silence between the two for several minutes.

Li Le's expression looked very serious: "Mr. Liang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You actually helped your brother write poems to deceive a girl. You are a teacher on the podium every day. Are you worthy of your conscience? "

I have never seen Li Le speak to himself in such a tone. Liang Hongming was so frightened that he did not dare to break out in sweat: "Misunderstanding! I wrote the poem, but I didn't even know that this kid was for you. I How can a dignified university teacher encourage others to pursue his own students? Isn't that better than a beast?"

Li Le still couldn't believe it: "You lied. You are cousins, so he can't hide it from you."

Liang Hongming felt that he was wronged too much, so he cried and said, "How can you believe it? This stinky boy has kept a lot of things from me. Okay, I apologize to you, okay? Let's not make an example, and there will be another time." , You, your school put up big-character posters, report me!"

Seeing Liang Hongming's nervous appearance, Li Le burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh, I swear, I swear everything I said is true." Liang Hongming was still very nervous.

"Mr. Liang, I understand. You didn't lie. He was the one who lied. I was skeptical when he gave me the poem, but he really didn't write it." Li Le finally smiled.

"Just kidding! Can he write this with the little ink in his stomach?" When it comes to Tian Heng, Liang Hong is not famous at all.

"Teacher Liang, if I am really moved by this poem, what should I do if I fall in love with him?" Li Le leaned back and looked up at the ceiling.

"Impossible! You are an innocent woman, how could you like him?" Liang Hongming would never believe Li Le's assumption.

"Oh, then do you know what type I like?" Li Le tilted his head and looked at him mischievously.

"What's the matter, it must be knowledgeable, cultured, and humorous, right?" Liang Hongming said, standing up by himself.

"What about you?" Li Le smiled.

Liang Hongming knew that his subconscious actions had leaked his little thoughts, so he was a little embarrassed: "Ah, no, no, I mean young, in the same age group as you."

"Mr. Liang, thank you."

Liang Hongming was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and said, "Thank me?"

"Thank you for writing me so beautifully."

Liang Hongming was speechless for a while.

"You don't know, our female classmates adore you very much, and I especially like to listen to your classes." Li Le looked at Liang Hongming while fiddling with his beautiful hair.

"Ah? Really? I don't think so." Liang Hongming intentionally avoided her burning eyes, feeling extremely beautiful in his heart.

"Your lectures are different from all the teachers I've ever seen. You are humorous and don't play cards according to the rules. You are very handsome when you stand on the podium, and your whole body shines."

"Hehe, it's not that I'm attractive, it's that the poems I speak are attractive. Of course, I myself have a little bit of charm." Liang Hongming was a little proud.

"I will cherish this poem you wrote. I was thinking, if you really wrote this poem for me, it would be great." Li Le stopped talking and stopped his hands.

Liang Hongming was stunned, he hesitated to speak.

Li Le walked out of the coffee shop slowly.Looking at Li Le's back, Liang Hongming regained his composure, stood up, and walked outside. At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took it out and received a text message from Li Le.

Li Le's text message is: Mr. Liang, it's my birthday at the end of this month, and I will have a party then, I hope you can come, and then, I will tell you a secret.

Liang Hongming looked around subconsciously and vigilantly, pondered for a while, read it again, and deleted the text message.

2
In the VIP room of the Guanghui Business Club, fake calligraphy and paintings were placed in front of the sofas of Tian Heng and Mr. Hu.Mr. Hu picked up a cigarette and handed it to Tian Heng, feeling nervous: "Secretary Tian, ​​I misread this matter, and it's all my fault. I will apologize to you." Tian Heng took the cigarette, but didn't put it in his mouth. Hold it in your hand.Mr. Hu held the lighter he lit, not knowing what to do.

Tian Heng played with it for dozens of seconds before he said, "Old Hu, you've made me miserable this time."

Mr. Hu's expression was filled with regret: "It's all my fault, Secretary Tian, ​​I never imagined that my friend would use counterfeit products to perfuse me, hey... I was also deceived..."

"I was very angry at first, but after I calmed down, I thought about it, and now I understand, it can't be all your fault." Tian Heng took the cigarette in his hand and played around again.

Mr. Hu looked at Tian Heng.

Tian Heng finally put the cigarette in his mouth: "I've known you for more than a day or two, you can't deliberately trick me, right?"

Mr. Hu leaned down, and quickly got angry: "How dare you? What kind of friendship do we have?... I have also inquired for a while, this old Liu, he doesn't recognize tickets, he doesn't recognize official titles, and he doesn't know who he is. Come in. Do you think it’s strange that he doesn’t seem to sell his paintings when others pay a lot of money for them? Instead, they are nannies, migrant workers, hourly workers and so on. No money is taken..."

This is completely like breaking through iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It takes no effort to get it. Tian Heng's eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "Where did you hear that?"

"It's spread everywhere, it can't be fake."

Tian Heng didn't say a word, but was thoughtful.

"Secretary Tian, ​​I dug this hole. Even if I go all out, I have to fill it in for you sooner or later. I can't make it inconvenient for you to walk." Mr. Hu expressed his greatest apology for the serious consequences caused by his actions.

"Don't worry about it, I'll make up my own mind. If I succeed in this matter, I won't be ashamed to be in the office." Tian Heng picked up the lighter and burned the fake characters on the table.

"I will refund all the money you paid for the painting." Mr. Hu still looked regretful.

"Retire me? What's the point of retiring me? Do you think I'm short of money?" Tian Heng got up and walked out, standing still at the door, "Old Hu, you owe me this favor, and you can pay it back later."

"Yes, yes, I must pay it back, I must pay it back." Mr. Hu nodded and bowed.

Perhaps what Mr. Hu didn't expect was that one day later, Tian Heng really found a plumber and went to Liu Yilun's house, planning to "earn" a picture.

The plumber came to his door and knocked.After a while, Liu Yilun opened the door, looked at the plumber, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

The plumber introduced himself and said, "I'm here to repair the water pipes, and the company said that your water pipes are blocked."

"Hurry up, don't let the water leak, my room is full of books, calligraphy and paintings." Liu Yilun was unsuspecting, and let others in.

The plumber entered the house, was tinkering in the kitchen, and secretly peeked outside to observe the situation indoors.

Not long after, the plumber clapped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

Liu Yilun asked, "Are you ready?"

"It's all right." The plumber looked at Liu Yilun's calligraphy and paintings all over the room, and was amazed.

"Are you literate?" Liu Yilun was very curious.

"I don't know, but it looks good. It's really good. You must be a big man with so many calligraphy and paintings hanging." The plumber shook his head.

"What a bad old man, what a big shot?" Liu Yilun didn't think so.

The plumber was brewing emotions, and suddenly threw himself on the ground and knelt down.Liu Yilun was startled: "You, what are you doing?"

The plumber pretended to be miserable, and howled, "Master, please save me, save me..."

Liu Yilun had never encountered such a situation before, and he panicked: "If you have something to say, speak slowly, speak slowly, you get up first."

"My father has cancer and is about to die. An injection costs more than 100 yuan, but I only earn 800 yuan a month. My father, my father will not live long..."

Liu Yilun didn't know what to do, he hesitated: "Get up, get up and talk."

"Seeing so many calligraphy and paintings in your house, it must be a wealthy family. Please help me." The plumber continued to create sadness.

Apparently the plumber's performance was hard enough to fool Liu Yilun, he couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, pity me, there are so many troubles... Okay, it's important to save your life, I'll draw you a picture, you can sell it. "

The plumber stood up, took Liu Yilun's hand and shook desperately, "Thank you, thank you, you are truly a living Bodhisattva."

"Okay, okay. I'll draw it for you, but I won't pay the repair fee."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." The plumber had already burst into laughter.

After going downstairs, the plumber got into Tian Heng's car.Tian Heng was very excited when he saw the scroll under the plumber's armpit.

"It's done?" It was so easy, Tian Heng couldn't believe it.

"It's done, it made me sweat all over." The plumber handed the painting to Tian Heng.

Tian Heng handed a stack of banknotes to the plumber, and said: "Remember, brother, don't tell anyone about this, otherwise, you will have to spit out the money."

"I know, I won't say anything if you kill me." The plumber collected the money, got out of the car and left.

Tian Heng slowly opened the scroll in the car, his eyes glowed: "For those who have worked so hard, God will not fail!"

A few days later, Tian Heng accompanied Vice Mayor He to play golf again.Deputy Mayor He was sitting leisurely on the deck chair beside the golf course. Tian Heng felt that the time was right, so he carefully unfolded Liu Yilun's painting scroll.When Deputy Mayor He heard the movement, he straightened up, looked at it suspiciously, and murmured: "This time, it won't be a fake again, right?"

"Mayor He, if there is another mistake this time, you kick me into the river to feed the fish. I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Liu wrote it at home. If you touch it, the ink is still damp." Tian Heng swore a poisonous oath.

"Xiao Tian, ​​what a skill, how did you get it?" Deputy Mayor He glanced at Tian Heng with a half-smile.

"Didn't you always teach us to be aggressive in doing things and not to admit defeat? I listened to you, persevered and persevered, and this matter was accomplished. It's because of your proper strategic thinking." Tian Heng gestured aside.

Deputy Mayor He smiled: "You Xiaotian, you are getting better at talking."

After getting the work that he had wanted for a long time, Deputy Mayor He got excited, stood up and said, "Come, play two shots with me!"

Tian Heng smiled: "Okay."

At this time, there was a text message on the mobile phone. Tian Heng checked it and found that it was from Li Le: 8 o'clock in the evening, magnetic field bar.Tian Heng replied: OK, see you soon.

Tian Heng put down the phone, couldn't help but be overjoyed, it's really a good thing.

At this time, the phone rang again, and it was Liang Hongming calling.

"Brother, what are your orders?" Tian Heng answered the phone.

Liang Hongming on the other end of the phone was furious: "You bastard!"

"What's the matter, where did you eat the gunpowder?"

"Don't talk to me! Let me ask you, who did you give the song "Ode to Beauty" to?" Liang Hongming's anger was obviously still there.

"It's such a big deal. Who did you give it to? Give it to someone your cousin likes!" Tian Heng was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with him.

"You actually used my cover to deceive female students. Let me tell you, I'm not finished with you!" After finishing speaking, the phone hung up.

Tian Heng put down the phone, shrugged, and didn't care.

3
During the regular meeting time of the Faculty of Arts, the conference room was full of teachers from the whole school.

Zhang Zhiye continued to sit on his seat, holding his coffee cup, and said in long and short sentences: "The school has allocated housing for this year. How should I put it, it's very surprising (surprise), isn't it? My teacher, who has been here for a short time, has been punished, but there is no way. He has a strong background, but he can be allocated a house. It is a pity that human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is cold. Our old teacher has worked hard all his life. When he retires, he has no house. It is really sad that there is no one tile in one room."

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that I, Liang Hongming, went through the back door?" Liang Hongming couldn't stand it anymore, the words were clearly aimed at himself.

"Haha, Mr. Liang, why are you so anxious? I didn't mention you. You are so anxious, it seems that you have really walked through the back door. The eyes of the masses are discerning, right and wrong, and the teachers are very clear." Zhang Zhi Ye was very happy for the lethality of his words.

"You..." Liang Hongming was speechless for a while.

"The meeting is just a meeting, why are you arguing?" Yan Qunshu spoke up.

"There is a saying that is true. These days, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before die on the beach. I think, in a few years, we old bones will be of no use at all. We will all be shot to death on the beach. " Zhang Zhiye's tone became eccentric again.

"Today's meeting is nothing important. I still have classes, so I have to go to class." Yan Qunshu stood up and walked outside.

"Teacher Yan, wait a minute, the salary level adjustment will be announced later, and you can still move half a level before you retire." Zhang Zhiye asked him to wait.

"It's up to you whether to adjust or not. I only know that in school, the class is huge, and nothing can delay the class." Yan Qunshu walked out with his head held high.

"Look, this is the character of an old teacher, how can some younger generations compare to it? Haha." Zhang Zhiye is still adding fuel and jealousy, lest the world will not be chaotic.

Listening to all this in his ears, Liang Hongming couldn't say a word.Zhang Zhiye picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee enjoying himself.

After the meeting ended, Liang Hongming didn't speak, but pedaled vigorously, and arrived at Yan Qun's calligrapher's house.

There is a slightly dilapidated couplet pasted on the door of Yan Qunshu's house. It looks like it was written on red paper he bought himself, and the brushstrokes are vigorous.

Shanghai United: Three Feet Sword in the Wind and Clouds
Bottom Line: A Book of Flowers and Birds
"Teacher Yan, is Teacher Yan at home?" Liang Hongming knocked on the door of Yan Qun's calligrapher.

There were voices in the house, but no one opened the door.

(End of this chapter)