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Chapter Two Two (5)

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    ? In the evening, I went shopping for vegetables. I stood in the position of the person just now and looked at my house. It can be said that I couldn¡¯t see anything at all. It was just a figure.  If they were really looking at me, they must be someone familiar with the coordinates of my home.  So that person should be a bird watcher.

    After dinner, I really had nothing to do, so I took out a few coins and planned to take the subway until the last train.  Due to the embarrassing life before, I have abandoned the hobbies I used to have in high school and college for a long time.  When going out, I basically rely on walking and the Phoenix bicycle.  And I have been comforting myself, because it is self-sufficient!  It is much better than a car, it is environmentally friendly and practical, and it will not be stuck in traffic during the rush hour. The important thing is that no one will think about it.

    Sometimes I don¡¯t take the subway anymore. I didn¡¯t expect that the quality of the people in Shanghai has also improved over time. There are always queues at the subway entrance. The neat line makes me dumbfounded.  If I hadn't recovered from being hit by a migrant worker dragging a box, I might have missed a train.

    And the habit of sleeping on the subway has continued to the present, and it has actually become a conditioned reflex.  Unfortunately, I didn't get a seat.  Originally, there could have been a seat, and I had already sat there, but an old lady got on the bus, and she was a veritable "old" grandmother. Just entering the subway gate, I saw her hit the pole twice.  And none of the people around was planning to leave. They all stuck their buttocks on the chairs, and I couldn't bear to give up my seat.  After letting me sit, several people in the car still looked at me with strange eyes, thinking that I was a different kind.

    I leaned against the car door on the other side.  To be able to fall asleep while standing still shows that the skill has deepened a level.  As long as it is in a bumpy place, you can sleep in any position.

    I smelled a faint scent of perfume and rested my head on someone's shoulder.  In the past few years, I have been living like a soap opera. Every time I meet someone by chance, it is in the subway, and every time I meet someone I can¡¯t think of, then as long as I want to see someone in the future, I just have to restrain myself from thinking about it every day.  He/she, and then often take the subway on it.

    Short hair and a yellow holle kitty sweatshirt, holding a bag in his hand.

    "You're awake."

    "It should be." I took my head off Xia Yu's shoulder, trying not to be overly surprised.  No matter what time a man should keep calm, this is what our Chinese teacher in junior high school taught me.

    Xia Yu hooked my hand and leaned her head on my shoulder, "Is it my turn now?" Then she closed her eyes.  Although it is not very comfortable, after all, they let me rely on so many stations.  It should be rewarded, I stood motionless.  It's true that she didn't have my skills, and she only stood for a while, and she probably felt uncomfortable, so she took her head away and smiled at me.  I was terrified of laughing.

    "Why are you here?" I asked Xia Yu like an idiot.

    "Take the subway." There is no doubt that there is no problem with this answer. What is problematic is my question. In the subway, I must take the subway.

    Xia Yu's hand has been holding me, others see us as a couple.  I have always wondered why I have only met Xia Yu twice, but they both felt like old friends at first sight, but never met each other.  Maybe Xia Yu and others felt the same way.  For example, Jian's appearance makes people look like a very smart person, but those who know him know that he is relatively stupid.  And people like me who seem to be very second-guessed will actually find that it has a lot of connotations after a long time.

    When Xia Yu arrived at the People's Square Station, she pulled me down, saying that there was a delicious ice cream shop here, and dragged me to it, saying that she would treat me to it.

    "Whether you eat or not, Zhu Tou San." Even though I said this out of breath, Xia Yu heard it.

    "What?"

    "nothing."

    ? I can imagine that Xia Yu can bring me to Ai Sisi, because there is only such an ice cream shop in People's Square Station.  Unexpectedly, Xia Yu also likes to eat that mango-flavored ice cream with a strange taste and bad taste.  And after visiting with w once, Jian and I also sneaked here a few times and tasted all the flavors, but none of them could make me agree.  Of course, they are all bought by Jian.  As a traditional Chinese, in the end, I had no choice but to think that the taste of foreigners is not the same as that of Chinese.

    Although I don't have to pay the bill this time, I still didn't order ice cream, but ordered a 10 yuan/serving cheesecake.

    "Do you come here often?" I asked Xia Yu, seeing her skillful gestures for ordering and paying, I found that she is actually skillful in everything.

    She took the cake and ice cream and walked to a table, put the things away, turned around and said to me, "I don't have anything to do after work. I come here occasionally."

    I sat across from her, took out my phone and checked, today is Wednesday, "ThenYou don't get off work until late?  "

    Looking at this cheesecake, I regret it. It seems that the dinner I just finished has not yet begun to digest.

    "Hehe, it just so happened that something happened at school, so it was late." Xia Yu took out her mobile phone as soon as she sat down, "I'm sorry, just make a call." She smiled sweetly at me.

    "Anything." I stared at the cake and thought about how to solve it. Since it is someone else's treat, it must be impolite to waste it.

    "Hello?Well, hello, Wang Hao's parents, right?Yes, I am his head teacherCan I come to school tomorrow?Something" Xia Yu's posture was like  Very much my former English teacher.

    Seems to be another head teacher who has no ability and only asks parents to come to school.  Originally, I wanted to teach her not to educate children like this.  But thinking of her bribing me with a cake, I gave in even though I couldn't eat it.

    My former high school class teacher often told us that "the greatest charm of education is to let every student have hope".  I also want to be an excellent head teacher.  He is a very strict teacher, so strict that as long as two people have a physical conflict, even if it is just a light punch.  Then it must be punished.  I remember that in the second year of high school, only 29 of the 39 students in the first year of high school were promoted to the second year of high school.  The rest were either expelled by the head teacher or repeated grades.  Of course, we were also rated as an excellent class in the grade. It is said that the head teacher got a bonus of 2,000 yuan.

    One day, a parent of a student who was expelled suddenly broke into the class while he was in class and asked the teacher to give him another chance. Our head teacher was also firm, no matter how much the parent begged and cried.  Still unmoved, he stood firm like Mount Tai and continued to give us lectures.  His will not to be disturbed by the outside world, I think if he becomes a monk, he will be able to be a host or something.

    After that, I hated the teacher very much. I felt that the teacher was very hypocritical, saying something to make every child have hope.  In fact, several families were brought into despair just for one of their bonuses.  I also understand that it turns out that education in China is not educating people, but educating talents.  It is to make students who already love learning love learning even more, and let disobedient students go to hell.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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