Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

Chen Yucheng looked at the children again and asked, "How many years has Jiafu Restaurant been open?" The children stretched out their fingers to count, chattering and discussing, "It opened when I was in first grade, so it should be more than two years ago. "It should be three years, right?"

Chen Yucheng nodded, a little confused, "In two or three years, even you all know that Jiafu Restaurant is a shady restaurant, so why hasn't it closed down yet?"

The children scratched their heads and looked at each other, unable to give an accurate answer. The elder brother at the other table interjected: "This Fu Restaurant has a great background."

Chen Yucheng turned around and humbly asked for advice. The thirst for knowledge on her face clearly satisfied her elder brother's vanity. The eldest brother put down his chopsticks with a hint of arrogance, leaned slightly closer to Chen Yucheng, and said in a low voice, "The person behind this Fu restaurant seems to be from the National Development and Reform Bureau."

"People came to have a meal, but they were cheated for no reason. They reported the case, but it was the National Development and Reform Bureau who came. Then they were taken away for education, saying that they were not paid for the meal."

Chen Yucheng nodded thoughtfully. No wonder this Fu restaurant is so crazy. It turns out there is someone behind it. What about Deng Ying? Was he deliberately cheating himself, or was he acting as a trustee for Jiafu Restaurant and deliberately bringing people to Jiafu Restaurant for dinner?

Now everything is still his own guess, and Chen Yucheng is not easy to draw random conclusions. I smiled and nodded to my eldest brother, then said hello to the children and paid the bill and went back to school.

I just had a hard time with Deng Ying, and now it's already one o'clock. I went back and took a nap in the office, and then got up and continued writing lesson plans.

Opening the office door, Chen Yucheng could only say that luckily his movements were gentle enough, otherwise he would have woken up a teacher who was taking a nap in the office.

Chen Yucheng tiptoed to his desk with his bag in hand. Unexpectedly, Chu Yun, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes and glanced at himself. Chen Yucheng gave her a confused look, but Chu Yun turned his head away.

Chen Yucheng was also confused about Chu Yun and couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend. Sometimes he would remind himself, and sometimes he would say some incomprehensible words, but compared to the green tea girl Deng Ying, Chu Yun did not make any substantive moves, so Chen Yucheng would put her in the camp of friends for the time being.

Chen Yucheng lay on the table, picked up the newspaper and gently fanned himself. The air in the room was very stuffy, but it also gave people a warm feeling. He listened to the cicadas chirping outside the window and the sounds of children coming and going. With the sound of playing, Chen Yucheng slowly fell asleep.

It was already two o'clock when he woke up again, and Chen Yucheng was woken up by the school bell. At first, I was surprised as to why the afternoon classes for a primary school were so early, and there were so many shops in front of the school. It wasn't until I saw the children that Chen Yucheng understood.

The afternoon class time is early because children in towns and villages can finish class early and rush home. This will be much safer and can catch up with dinner. There is a shop in front of the school which is also convenient for children and teachers, because the distance from home to school is too long. If you are far away, children and teachers can get lunch at the school gate, but this is obviously aimed at people with wealthy families. Most people still heat the meals they brought in the canteen.

Chen Yucheng took off the newspaper covering his face and stretched before going out to the faucet to wash his face so he could wake up.

It was already class time. The whole campus was quiet. The sound of birds chirping could be heard faintly from the trees. The sound of children reading aloud came from the classroom. Chen Yucheng lowered his head and looked at the ground that was hot under the sun. After passing through the fine leaves and falling to the ground, there are shadow paintings made of leaves on the ground.

Chen Yucheng felt that his heart had never been so peaceful. The water in the faucet was hot from the sun. Chen Yucheng let the warm water flow through his fingers. He raised his head and took a deep breath. He felt from the bottom of his heart that he was really alive. good.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen?" Suddenly there was a shout from behind. Chen Yucheng turned off the faucet and turned around. It turned out to be the dean of academic affairs. After shaking off the water on his hands, Chen Yucheng walked up to the dean of academic affairs and said, "Director, do you have anything to do with me?"