when you look at me

The next day, Yuan Yiping blocked Chen Shuo's WeChat account.Then he changed into a new suit from head to toe, and went to work like a dog.Autumn was getting stronger, and Yuan Yiping sneezed when he walked out of the subway station, and then he remembered that there were only a few months left in this year.Yuan Yiping thinks that people always say that time flies, probably because human life is not so long, 365 days a year, is that a lot?But even if he lived to be 70 years old, it would only be more than 5000 days.This life is simply not long enough.

When they arrived at the office, Liang Yuyi was not there, and Duan Hang was typing on the keyboard with a lollipop in his mouth.

Liang Yuyi didn't come until ten o'clock, Yuan Yiping asked Duan Hang: "Liang Yuyi has something to go out today?"

"Ah," Duan Hang replied slowly without taking his eyes off the screen, "Didn't she say yesterday that she would ask for leave today?"

"Oh...that's right." Yuan Yiping was full of Chen Shuo's affairs yesterday, so he naturally didn't care about them.

"By the way, Brother Yuan," Duan Hang stood up suddenly, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "When I was having dinner with Sister Liang yesterday, she answered the phone, and then she said that a student quit, It's called... Zhang... What is Zhang Yu? Zhang Yusheng?"

Yuan Yiping: "Zhang Yuzhe?"

"Hey, hey, that's right! Zhang Yuzhe quit. Sister Liang told you to arrange a student to take his class as soon as possible."

Yuan Yiping was stunned, thinking that the child's job is settled?Or, Liang Yuyi finally kicked him?

However, the more difficult problem was that the student Zhang Yuzhe was in charge of was a senior high school science student who taught mathematics in science.Yuan Yiping looked at the get out of class schedule and found that the day after tomorrow there would be an online class for this science student. In just two days, he wanted to find a teacher who could teach high school science mathematics.There are such teachers here, but the time is not necessarily coordinated.

"I'll get in touch now—has Zhang Yuzhe's salary settled yet?" Yuan Yiping asked.

"Uh, I don't know."

Yuan Yiping thought about it, and felt that Liang Yuyi should handle the salary issue in person, after all, she knew best what happened to her and Zhang Yuzhe.

Yuan Yiping contacted the substitute teacher non-stop, but Zhang Yuzhe resigned too hastily. The teachers who taught mathematics—in fact, they were all college students—either had a midterm exam the day after tomorrow, or had online classes the day after tomorrow. For middle school students, the time for online classes is almost the same, and they cannot be missed.

After he made a lot of phone calls, he finally adjusted a girl's original class time. She took Zhang Yuzhe's class the day after tomorrow and took her own class the day after tomorrow.

Yuan Yiping called the parents of the student taught by Zhang Yuzhe again, and the student's mother screamed: "Aren't you too hasty? Just change if you say you want to change? Does the new teacher know the level of our children? Yes Where is the progress?"

Yuan Yiping's scalp was numb from her voice, and he secretly scolded Zhang Yuzhe for being an idiot, and it was fine if he didn't tell them in advance, but he didn't even tell the students in advance.

He had no choice but to apologize again and again: "Xiao Zhang is really in a hurry. The substitute teacher for the next class has been teaching with us for two years. He is a postgraduate student at CUHK. Don't worry..."

But the parents insisted that they were in breach of the contract and asked Yuan Yiping to give an explanation.

Yuan Yiping explained and apologized to her for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say it, so he had to waive half of the class fee for the next five classes, so that the other party was satisfied.

Hang up the phone, it's past eleven o'clock.

Yuan Yiping let out a long breath, and pinched the center of his brows vigorously.

He originally wanted to ask Duan Hang to go out for dinner, but after calling back to the office, he found that Duan Hang was gone, leaving a post-it note on the table: Brother Yuan, my mouse is not working, go out and buy a mouse.

Yuan Yiping dialed Duan Hang's phone, and it rang for a long time before Duan Hang answered, panting slightly: "Hello?"

"Can you bring some food back?" Yuan Yiping said.

"I...I won't be back until later, Brother Yuan, you can order takeaway, don't wait for me."

Yuan Yiping didn't think much, and said casually, "How far can you go with a mouse?"

"Ha... Isn't this shopping around?" Duan Hang laughed dryly.

"Okay, then I'll order takeaway, bye."

Yuan Yiping hung up the phone, only to see a missed call from Liang Yuyi on his mobile phone, which was made after ten o'clock in the morning.

However, Yuan Yiping didn't answer the call, and Liang Yuyi didn't send another WeChat message, so it probably wasn't an important matter—maybe he came to explain Zhang Yuzhe's matter to him?Yuan Yiping was actually a little upset. Liang and Yi could live their private lives in whatever way they wanted, but they shouldn't be indiscriminate between public and private, which would affect their work.

So Yuan Yiping did not return the call.

Duanhang came back at around 40:[-] in the afternoon, his fair face was flushed: "I met my college classmate, we had a meal together..." He took out a new mouse from the paper box with a paper box in his hand, and inserted it into the on the computer.The old mouse was stuffed in the drawer by him.

Liang Yuyi didn't come back until after get off work in the afternoon, so Yuan Yiping called her after leaving the office.

"Are you busy today?"

"Yeah... I'm going to take a picture."

"Wedding photos?"

"Correct."

Liang Yuyi's voice was very nasal, obviously she had a cold.Yuan Yiping wanted to ask about Zhang Yuzhe, but hesitated for a while and didn't ask.

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

"OK Bye Bye."

After a long time later, recalling the phone call, Yuan Yiping couldn't help but assume that if he had asked about Zhang Yuzhe, would everything have been different?

The day passed in a hurry, and when I called my mother at night, my mother suddenly asked: "Yiping, do you have a girlfriend? If you have one, bring it back and show it to my mother."

Yuan Yiping was helpless: "No, really not." After he turned 25, his mother would ask this question two or three times a month.

"Why not? You didn't look for it?" Mom sighed: "Yiping, you are already 27, you still have to hurry up, don't become Chen—"

Yuan Yiping: "..."

"Oh, look, I still want to talk about Chen Shuo. I used to say that Chen Shuo is too old to get married, but now I know that he..." My mother paused, and asked, "Yiping, what do you mean by Chen Shuo?" Shuo... can he be cured?"

Yuan Yiping almost wanted to hang up the phone, but he still said patiently: "This is not a disease, there is no cure for it."

"Chen Shuo's mother told me that Chen Shuo's father took him to the hospital to see the... psychiatrist? She said that Chen Shuo also agreed to go for treatment, but she didn't know how effective it would be."

Yuan Yiping's heart skipped a beat, Chen Shuo went to cure homosexuality?He is willing to go?He—no, he certainly wouldn't believe that this thing could be "cured".

I also remembered what my mother said before, Chen Shuo's father jumped off the second floor, maybe it wasn't the result of his father forcing him to die? !

Yuan Yiping had read reports about those "hospitals", and the so-called treatment methods were all electric shocks and beatings.

Yuan Yiping didn't believe that Chen Shuo went voluntarily. How could a person who said yesterday, "Don't give me a chance" be willing to go? !

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to bed."

Hanging up the phone hastily, Yuan Yiping bought a ticket back to Gancheng with his fingers before his mind.