Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Maybe it was because she was too tired at night, or because she was under too much pressure, when Zhao Qingluo woke up the next day, she had already slept through the time she had decided to wake up.

She lay in bed in a daze for a while, and then she sat up suddenly, as if she suddenly woke up in her chaotic brain, remembering that she had something to accomplish.

Zhao Qingluo was stunned on the bed for a while, some blurry images flashed in her mind, but no matter how she thought about it, she didn't understand what she had forgotten.

Wait, training?! Today is the day to go to base!
She frowned immediately, cleaned herself up as fast as she could in her life, washed her face and brushed her teeth, took out bread and spread jam, and finally walked out of the room in a hurry.

The wind outside was very bitter, and Zhao Qingluo couldn't take it anymore after just taking a step. She quickly walked back home, added another dress, and then rushed to the parking place in a hurry.

She knows that training is a very important thing, and she has only been to the base for a few days, if she is late at this time, she will definitely leave a bad impression on the teacher.

And the teacher who taught her seemed to have some problems.

Zhao Qingluo didn't seem to have everything after being appraised by an occasional lateness, so she drove the car fast, and sent the road to not be too congested today.

That way, she still has a chance not to be late.

It's just that God wanted to be against her. Before driving on the main road, she could already see the long queue of cars. Zhao Qingluo's eyes almost went dark, and she already had a premonition of her lateness.

She was extremely anxious.

After a while, the car still only moved a little distance, Zhao Qingluo finally resigned to her fate and called Lin Wanda.

The phone was connected quickly, and before there was a word, Zhao Qingluo spoke first: "Yuanyuan, what should I do? I got up late this morning, and there is still traffic jam on the road, so I will definitely be late this morning."

Lin Wan didn't know what she was doing, her voice was very noisy, she said: "It's okay, this is the first time you are late, the teacher will forgive you, don't worry, and you can ask the teacher for leave now, just Said that he would come later. Wouldn't it be safe?"

Zhao Qingluo shook her head, still feeling uneasy.She honked the horn every few minutes, sending it to help the congestion evacuate a bit, but it was useless, she was still stuck here, unable to do anything.

During the phone call, Lin Wan suddenly remembered something, and told her: "Qing Luo, if you're late, you'll be late, don't worry, there's a traffic jam, the last thing you need to do is hurry, if you don't gamble after a while, don't drive too fast , understand? Life is more important than anything else."

Zhao Qingluo nodded, but did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, half an hour after the car moved slowly at a turtle speed, the road finally cleared.Zhao Qingluo looked at her watch, and found that the stipulated arrival time had already passed, so she finally sighed, thought about it, and slowed down a little.

If you are late, you will be late, this is an established fact, and no one can change it, but if you drive too fast because you are late and risk your life, that is another matter.

Zhao Qingluo thought, she still cherishes her life.

……

When we arrived at the base, we were still late.

When Zhao Qingluo arrived, the female teacher who didn't like her was already inside the base. She didn't turn her head when she heard the voice, and said, "You must report first when you enter the door. Didn't the teacher teach you?"

Before she finished speaking, the door was pushed open by Zhao Qingluo. She stood outside the door, smiled at the woman with a startled face, and tapped on the door with her fingers, making a crisp knocking sound: "Teacher, I can Come in?"

The female teacher frowned and didn't answer.She regarded Zhao Qingluo as nothing, and was doing something on the computer beside her. After a while, she got up, drank some coffee unhurriedly, and then walked out slowly.

Zhao Qingluo couldn't help frowning, watched the other person come out, closed the door, and then looked down at herself, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Teacher, I'm sorry, today is my problem, I didn't pay attention to the time..."

Even though she felt extremely uncomfortable, she decided to apologize first, after all, it was indeed Zhao Qingluo who was wrong about this matter first.

However, she didn't want to, the female teacher interrupted her words directly, and said in a more emphatic tone: "I know, there are only a few reasons for being late, you don't need to explain. What I want is not your apology, but your apology here. attitude on the matter."

Although she always called "you" when she spoke, not only did her words not make people feel polite, on the contrary, Zhao Qingluo even smelled provocation in them.

She was taken aback for a moment, and she never thought that the other party was so rude: "Yes, I understand, but teacher, you should be able to see my usual behavior. It can be called a word of obeying the law. It was careless, and I also think this kind of behavior is very bad, and I will never do it again in the future. Is it okay?"

The female teacher shook her head: "Being late seems to be a small problem, but it actually reflects your attitude towards learning. Like you, you feel that you are late for the first time and don't take it seriously. This actually reflects your psychology. ——You have an attitude of not caring about this base at all. Therefore, even if you are late, you feel that there is nothing wrong at all."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and smiled at Zhao Qingluo: "Besides, with all due respect, there are two things like being late, I have seen it too many times, and I vowed that I will never be there next time." Arriving late, nothing happened the next day, using the same rhetoric as before..."

The forced smile on Zhao Qingluo's face cooled down a little bit.

She likes to calm things down, so she would rather be taught a little more, thinking that this matter can be passed, so she didn't quarrel with this female teacher.But no matter how easy-talking she is, it doesn't mean that she, Zhao Qingluo, is easy to bully. Isn't this female teacher taking advantage of her lateness to find fault because she sees her displeased?
Zhao Qingluo still heard the other party's educational voice. She lowered her eyes, looked at her watch, and found that the time she had spent was indeed very long, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and continued to listen.

It was really my fault for being late for such a long time, and I don't blame the teacher for holding me back so much.

But, it's too long!
Being late has already wasted part of the time in class, now let this female teacher continue to talk, and I don't want to go to class at all, just sit here and listen to the training.

Zhao Qingluo retracted her eyes, and abruptly interrupted the female teacher who was still babbling: "Okay, take a break, a latecomer is racked for so many disadvantages that you can get along with."

These words came out of Zhao Qingluo's mouth, which clearly showed her meaning - she no longer wanted to maintain that ridiculous polite relationship with this woman, which could be broken at the first poke.

The female teacher's face was flushed, and she said bitterly: "It's wrong to be late, man, you made a mistake, do you still have to silence others, and it's impossible to say nothing?"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhao Qingluo contemptuously, and said mockingly: "But it's true, judging by your behavior and style, you are this kind of person, and you are destined to be unable to set an example of respecting rules and discipline."

Zhao Qingluo followed her gaze and lowered her head, only to realize that she hadn't chosen her clothes properly because she overslept in the morning. The one she was wearing was obviously low-necked, and a little red mark could be clearly seen from the neckline— —

What that thing is, most people understand.

Zhao Qingluo showed annoyance, she pulled up the collar, then continued to stare at the female teacher, and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can set a good example, but I know, this kind of person who likes to spy on other people's private lives , must not teach people good things.

The teacher's face was flushed, she pointed at Zhao Qingluo with one hand, and rubbed the other hand hatefully, turning her delicate hand red, she still didn't let go of her anger.

Zhao Qingluo looked at the other party, and couldn't help but wonder if her words were too sharp. After a while, she was still ready to compromise. She didn't want to really make the teacher angry.

Zhao Qingluo sighed, feeling a little impulsive: "Okay, teacher, about being late, shall we talk about it when we have free time? First, it's class time, and many students are waiting for you, listen to you Lectures, and I came here not to be scolded, you plan to find fault with me, you have to respect your teacher's morality, pick something that takes time."

"You..." The words inside and outside the words were all mocking herself. The female teacher's eyes were red with anger, but she also knew that it was really not suitable for talking at this moment, so she stomped her feet fiercely and took Zhao Qingluo to go in.

Zhao Qingluo smiled, and was about to say a few soft words to calm the atmosphere, when she actually cursed something in a low voice.

Although very small, Zhao Qingluo heard it miraculously.

"I don't know which wild man I had sex with last night, and that made the marks on my neck..."

Zhao Qingluo's face suddenly turned cold, she walked forward quickly, then stared at the female teacher firmly, and asked word by word: "What did you say just now?"

This appearance was unprecedentedly cold, the female teacher was startled, and felt a little shivering in her heart, but she didn't want to admit cowardice at this moment, so she stuck her neck and scolded: "I just said what? That man of yours is not a good person either, ah...the scar on his neck dares to come out to be depraved, he really has no shame..."

Snapped--

A harsh voice sounded.

The female teacher's words stopped abruptly, she covered her cheeks, and looked at Zhao Qingluo in disbelief: "You still want to do something?"

Zhao Qingluo flicked her wrist, saw a red mark on the opponent's cheek, and sneered, "What if I just hit you? Your mouth is not clean. Didn't your teacher teach you what is polite when you were young?"