There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Moments sent out, at that moment Lu Zhiqiao's heart lifted up, and she hung in her throat and hopped banging. She buckled the phone in front of her lock|bone, took a deep breath, and stared at the snow scene outside the window.

In Northern Europe, the days are short and the nights are long in winter. It doesn't dawn until about nine o'clock. Even if it is bright, there is no shadow of the sun. Most of the time it is cloudy. At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky will be dark, bright starry sky, dim yellow street lamp, quiet small city, and white snow. Although the scenery is good, it is also because of its freshness, so you will feel depressed if you live longer.

When Lu Zhiqiao came to this place for the first time, it was really fresh. The hotel was staying along the street, and the room layout was that the bed was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the snowflakes were outside at night, so she could sleep well indoors.

But at this moment, her heart could not calm down.

Guess if Qi Yan can see the Moments she posted, what would he think if he did? A person like her who only posts work-related content suddenly posts a foreign snow scene, which can be regarded as a daily life related to life. It will definitely surprise Qi Yan, right?

Surprised, then guessed, dig deep, and then found that only you can see?

Lu Zhiqiao panicked. He always felt that Qi Yan was so smart that he would surely be able to guess it, and that suddenly exposed her deliberateness.

no.

She retracted her staring gaze, lowered her head, unlocked the screen, and tremblingly clicked to delete, as if she had destroyed the evidence that witnessed her guilty thoughts, both rejoiced and relieved.

But soon, she felt neurotic again.

Why do you want to be so careful, thinking about something messy, unnecessarily, just a picture of the scenery, she thought it looked good, so she posted it. It's just that there are thousands of people on the list, and seeing her daily life makes her feel uneasy, and Qi Yan is a person she can trust, so it can only be seen by Qi Yan.

Just treat Qi Yan alone on the list.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiqiao re-edited another one with the same content as the deleted one, but still chose only Qi Yan to see it. This time she poked the screen heavily and sent it confidently.

Afterwards, she lay down softly on her back as if her bones were removed, and collapsed on the bed.

The phone quaked suddenly.

Lu Zhiqiao was agitated, picking it up and looking at it, it was news from Qi Yan.

[Get up? 】

[The photos are well taken and the scenery is beautiful]

Qi Yan saw it.

So fast.

Waiting for your reply?

Lu Zhiqiao tightened his lips, feeling a corner of his heart being poked, soft and itchy. She bends her eyebrows deeply, typing slowly in reply:

【Just started】

In seconds over there: [Oh, so send it to Moments, ignore me]

The accusation tone.

In a single sentence, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help but smile, his tight heart stretched out a little bit, and then fell back into his chest, beating steadily. Finally, she got the answer she wanted, as if everything had settled down, and she felt more at ease than ever before.

But it was not enough, she was still very confused, not knowing the meaning of what she did. Even if you get the answer, you will never take that step.

It's nothing to delay people, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiqiao was a little frustrated and irritable again, and her smile gradually faded, she continued typing:

[It just happened to see that the scenery is good, so I took it, and didn’t ignore you]

She is really not good at coaxing people, and the words she sends out look serious and even a little serious. Will Qi Yan think more about it? Would you mistake her for being angry?

Qi Yan's cautious look flashed in his mind, Lu Zhiqiao slightly raised his eyebrows, hurriedly opened the emoji bar, and sent a "cute" emoticon, still not feeling enough, his fingertips kept pressing a row and sending.

The six “cute” blushing faces looked a little silly. Lu Zhiqiao wanted to laugh when she saw it. She never expressed affection when chatting with people, but she felt that it was fun to post a few inexplicably.

Qi Yan didn't reply in a second, it kept showing that he was typing.

It took a long time before I sent a link to share a song called "Lonely Northern Hemisphere". Very old songs, people who were born around that age may have heard them when they were young.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at the link for two seconds, clicked in, but the prelude was not a familiar melody. The original version was sung by a male singer, and Qi Yan's version was a female singer.

The gentle and delicate female voice is a little more affectionate, and it interprets the feeling of longing incisively and vividly.

She listened quietly, her heart floating and sinking with the gentle melody, and then turned into a kite, which floated to the sky, flying over the entire Eurasian continent, and falling to the far east. In the past, the kite string was held in my daughter's hand, no matter how far she flew, where she was, there was concern in her heart, but now, there is one more person.

After listening to the song, Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head to type.

["Lonely Eastern Hemisphere" seems more appropriate]

Qi Yan second replied: [It’s time to show my ability to adapt words and music on site]

[You really will? 】

[No [Ghost Face]]

After a while, Qi Yan said again: [Then use my afternoon to accompany you for breakfast]

Lu Zhiqiao smiled and responded well.

At the same time, Qi Yan curled up on the sofa with his mobile phone, looking at a large paragraph of words he wrote in the memo, hesitated, and finally chose to delete it. I originally wrote a lot, I missed it, complained, and I was in a mess.

That person is going to work, not traveling. It's better not to be disturbed. You can come back and talk about it if you have something to do.

Qi Yan sent Lu Zhiqiao a "Waiting for you to come back". The other party said that she had gotten up for breakfast. She responded well, exited the chat box, and clicked on Chi Nian's interface.

At this moment, she calmed down and felt that she had a bad voice. The friend wanted her blessing and was kind, but she didn't consider the other person's feelings and talked about her own thoughts. But in any case, her point of view will not change. Under the current social environment, most women who lose their jobs and return to their families are miserable.

She was afraid that Chi Nian would regret it in the future.

Sometimes love is really harmful, but if it hurts the friendship between the two, it would be too unworthy.

Qi Yan sighed, pressed the voice button with his fingertips, and sincerely apologized: "A-Nian, I'm sorry, I spoke too impulsively just now and didn't consider your feelings..."

After talking for about a minute, I wanted to persuade him again, but the matter was a foregone conclusion. I couldn't force Chi Nian to have a baby. After all, it was a matter for the husband and wife. She only feels helpless. This is where her limitation lies. She can't understand, and similarly, others can't understand her.

If you bypass this topic, you can still be friends.

Unexpectedly, Chi Nian responded quickly.

[It’s okay, I’m also wrong, but I’ve been tired and anxious these days, a little anxious, don’t take it to your heart. 】

[You are anxious because you have no bottom, but you know it very well, don’t you? 】

Chi Nian: [Sigh]

With one word, Qi Yan understood that this matter was not clear, let alone she should have intervened.

She simply sent a red envelope in the past.

[Godmother's reservation]

[No matter what you encounter in the future, as long as I can help, just tell me, I also hope you are happy, now that the baby is here, I will welcome him well]

The memory of the input method is "she", but Qi Yan typed it out and deleted it and changed it to "he".

Just as Chi Nian wished.

When Lu Zhiqiao was absent, time flew slowly. Qi Yan counted the days with his fingers. Today is only Wednesday, and that person will not be back until tomorrow afternoon. She has no class tomorrow afternoon. She has arranged to pick up Lu Zhiqiao at the airport. Time is passing more slowly in the sense of expectation.

Not long after the beginning of spring, the temperature was still low. After the days of rain, the sun finally showed its face, and it hung high in the blue sky at noon. The washed clouds and cotton wool floated warmly.

Ten minutes between classes, the corridors and the square of the teaching building were crowded with students basking in the sun.

After Qi Yan came out of Class Two after the class, Yang Qing followed her. The two stood outside the door and chatted for a while. The children in the corridor stood in a regular manner, observing her from the corner. When the two left, some stared at them openly, or were curious or inquiring.

On the seat by the window, Lu Wei stretched his neck and glanced outside, sneaking out a comic book from the drawer, carefully blocking it from reading.

The book belongs to Wang Zheyi. He has an older sister who is in high school. There are a lot of girly comics and small words in the family. She was so fascinated the first time she saw it, she wanted to buy it herself, but she was afraid that her mother would be scolded, so she could only secretly put it on her mobile phone. Look up.

But e-books are far less comfortable to read than paper books.

Wang Zheyi is like a treasure, every time the book he brings is not the same, and it suits her appetite. She really likes him.

Hey-hey.

After a while, the preparation bell rang. Qi Yan and Yang Qing walked towards the office. After passing the window, she subconsciously glanced in, and saw the "pro-daughter" sitting by the window putting it in the drawer. Book.

The little girl moved quickly, and Qi Yan only swayed over the colorful cover. She knew it was a romance novel in a flash.

She didn't care, she had already walked to the back door, holding Yang Qing straight to the office.

Most of the teachers in the office have gone to class, and those who have no class will either sit by the window and soak in the sun or sit at the table to change their homework. They are comfortable and lazy. Qi Yan put things down and poured a glass of water to drink. She finished her class this afternoon, and she is also very free now.

Yang Qing felt that the sunshine in the office was not enough, so he quietly came over and called her to the playground. Qi Yan thought that there was nothing wrong and that it would be boring to go home, so he agreed.

The playground is at the other end of the teaching building. The two of them walked through the long corridor to the stairs at the other end. When passing the second class classroom, Qi Yan glanced in, and his eyes fell precisely on the "pro-daughter" and saw her right. He listened carefully and let go of his mind a little.

There were three other classrooms that hadn't been through, and there was an angry shout in front of them, and the thick and loud voice echoed in the circular teaching building, especially clear and piercing.

"It seems to be Teacher Xu's voice." Yang Qing was startled, frowning and muttering, "He is cursing again."

After only half a month of internship, she knew that there was a fierce math teacher in the school, who was middle-aged, grew tall and burly, had a bad temper, and scolded students at every turn. There was a little girl named Lu Wei in class two who suffered a lot. .

Fortunately, she didn't follow that kind of person.

Qi Yan heard it too, speeded up, and the sound got closer and closer, and she walked to the last classroom, Class 7, with the windows open. She tilted her head and saw Xu Shoukui standing by the window like a wall. While holding the test paper, he scolded a girl.

The girl is very thin, small, with thick Qi Liuhai covering almost half of her face, standing on the seat with her head very low.

Qi Yan didn't stop at his feet, turned Yang Qing into the stairwell, and hurried downstairs.

There were a few more angry curses from behind, which was hard to hear. Qi Yan was shocked when he heard that he was also calling her "pro-daughter." They are all worried.

"Ms. Xu is terrible, it feels like the dean of teaching when I was in school..."

Yang Qing muttered in a low voice, Qi Yan patted her arm lightly, and said quietly: "Don't discuss the right and wrong of colleagues. Although the school environment is relatively simple, there are struggles where there are people, so don't trust me too much. NS."

"Yeah, I got it."

Yang Qing nodded seriously, but didn't take Qi Yan's last sentence to heart. She felt that Qi Yan was good, and that was good, and she could always feel it in daily contact.

"By the way, Sister Yan Yan, you will have no class tomorrow afternoon, right?"

"Well, what?"

When they came down to the first floor, the two of them walked out of the stairs, surrounded by teaching buildings on all sides, shady, and the two bare trees in the middle looked lonely and desolate. Yang Qing smiled embarrassedly: "I took time off, and my mother asked me to go on a blind date tomorrow afternoon. You just have to have no class, so I won't be late."

"Blind date?" Qi Yan stopped and looked up and down with her eyes wide open. "You are only a junior, so you are going on a blind date?"

"My mother wants me to get married early, so I can deal with her. I haven't had enough fun yet, how can I get married so early."

"..."

Qi Yan felt suffocated inexplicably.

She doesn't like discussing this topic, about getting married, or having children. Whenever she talks about it, she will blow up her hair, which will easily offend people. But the atmosphere that suffocated her was everywhere.

Most of the female teachers are married and have children. They usually chat in the office without leaving their husbands and children. Sometimes a few unmarried, young, open-mouthed are also the career stability that can take care of the family and don't worry about finding someone.

Qi Yan often feels like a stranger.

But as long as she doesn't participate and doesn't interfere, she can live her leisurely life without affecting anyone, and she can still bear it. Therefore, she doesn't have a particularly good colleague, she only maintains ordinary communication with anyone, and nothing that makes her particularly disgusting happens, so everything is fine.

At present, she has not encountered anything that disgusts her.

"Well, too, the thinking of the elders..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang from behind, like something heavy hitting the ground. Qi Yan violently slammed his heart, his heart hit his chest, and then he saw Yang Qing's gaze over her, straight. He looked at her back, slowly widening his eyes, with an expression of horror on his face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

There were shouts of exclamation from upstairs. At that moment, Qi Yan had a bad premonition, as if he had guessed what was going on, her straight back stiffened, and she slowly turned her body little by little, looking away. Also rotate with it.

A girl in school uniform lay on the ground, tilted her head, her thick bangs slumped down, revealing a pair of round eyes, her body twitching slightly, spreading a large amount of scarlet blood.

At the moment he turned around, Qi Yan was caught off guard and stared at her.

The girl's immature face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with resentment, unwillingness, and hatred, but they soon solidified, and gradually faded away, silent as empty stagnant water.

The blood stained her school uniform and gathered into a dazzling stream, which leaked into the sewer along the cracks in the floor tiles.

Qi Yan's brain buzzed, her ears seemed to have countless flies and mosquitoes flying, shielding all the surrounding sounds, she could not hear anything, could not perceive anything, so she quietly looked at the girl's body lying in a pool of blood... …

At five o'clock, the setting sun still has its afterglow.

A woman in casual home clothes stood on the balcony, opened the window, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to collect the sheets and quilts outside. She embraced the cotton fabric with the scent of lavender in her arms, turned and stepped into the living room, put it on the sofa, raised her hand to tuck the broken hair from the front of her forehead to the back of her ears, revealing the soft and soft eyes like apricot kernels, and the tails of the eyes are black. The moles of tears are lovely.

Lu Zhiqiao came back a day early.

After getting off the plane at noon, I went home to eat something at random, took a rest, cleaned in the afternoon, took advantage of the sunny weather, washed the sheets and quilts of myself and my daughter, and took them out to dry.

She didn't tell anyone.

The business trip took a long time, the project progressed smoothly, and the task was successfully completed. So when she had time to visit the local area, she brought some gifts to her daughter and Qi Yan, and wanted to surprise them.

At this point, my daughter should be home-if the last class is not delayed, or if it is not her turn to be on duty today.

Lu Zhiqiao glanced at the phone time and was about to make a call. The door of the living room heard the sound of the key, then the door opened, and the figure of his daughter appeared behind the door. She turned her head and raised a smile: "Little girl, I'm back."

"Mom?" The little girl closed the door with her backhand and looked at her in surprise, "Aren't you coming back tomorrow?"

Lu Zhiqiao put down the phone, smiled and walked over to take off her schoolbag, and touched her ponytail, "Mom missed you, so I came back early."

"Well."

Lu Wei nodded, did not say a word, lowered his head to change shoes.

"What's wrong, Niu Zai?" Lu Zhiqiao noticed that the child's mood was a little wrong, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and hugged her shoulders with concern. "Did something happen at school, eh?"

Lu Wei pouted, and whispered, "Someone jumped from the building in our school today."

"Jumping..." Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, muttered and repeated, then frowned, raised his hand to caress her face, and said anxiously: "Did you not see it?"

"No, it's covered by cloth."

Lu Zhiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her daughter tightly, and kissed her forehead while chanting.

"Where is Teacher Qi? Is she off work?"

"...She was taken away by the police|chat." The little girl said lowly.

"what?"

My heart is like riding a roller coaster, one up and down, just after falling, and then being thrown high. Lu Zhiqiao's face was pale and his mind was messed up, and instantly thought about all the good and bad things.

Why was it taken away by the police|cha?

Committed?

or--

The jumping off the building has something to do with Qi Yan?

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