do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

About 10 minutes before the end of the self-study class, Ai Qiao tapped on the blackboard, attracting everyone's attention to her.

"Let me make a summary of yesterday's monthly exam." Ai Qiao said, and took out a form from her bag.

"This time, three of our class got into the top ten of the grade, 21 of the top 330 in the grade, and the worst one also got the [-]th in the grade. All of you performed very well."

As soon as Ai Qiao finished speaking, there was a burst of intense applause.

"If this trend continues, do you know what it means?" Ai Qiao asked again after the applause gradually subsided.

"It means that everyone in our class can pass the second exam!" Several voices said, with irrepressible excitement in their tone.

"More than that." Ai Qiao shook her head, hooking the corners of her mouth, "It also means that after the college entrance examination is over, I will spend a month's salary to treat all of you to dinner."

"Oh!!!" There was a sound of patting the table and booing in an instant.

"It's up to you whether you can eat it or not. I've prepared the money and I'm waiting for you to spend it." Ai Qiao smiled.

"Good!" Another burst of applause roared.

"That's it." Ai Qiao nodded, and walked out of the class with her bag.

Without her class in the morning, she can spend the whole morning sitting in the office sorting out the courseware and quantitative evaluation of the class, as well as sorting out her mood.

She is not a heartless person, on the contrary, she is a little paranoid, as long as she believes in someone, she will love her wholeheartedly, and she is even fully prepared to spend her life with her.

But all her plans and visions were over before they could be realized, and they ended very thoroughly, leaving no chance for her to recover.

Ai Qiao sighed, and lay down in front of the computer desk with her eyes closed.

"Is Teacher Ai feeling unwell?" The teacher next to her noticed her movement and looked away from the computer to glance at her.

"No, I just feel a little tired." Ai Qiao replied in a muffled voice, rubbing her temples with her fingers.

"Don't try too hard, you will be the one who will feel uncomfortable." The teacher closed the webpage of the TV series, moved a chair towards her, "There are students every year, everyone is a passer-by in life , The group you are leading now is the same, and they will leave after the college entrance examination. How many of them can remember you? There is no need to fight like this."

"That's not what you said." Ai Qiao smiled and said softly.

"What did you say?" The teacher didn't hear clearly, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked again.

"Teacher Ai said that she thanked you for your kindness." There was a voice behind him, a female voice, which sounded cold and calm, like a deep altar in a lake.

"Why are you here?" Recognizing Qin Moru's voice, Ai Qiao got up from the table and turned her body to where she was.

"Reissued student ID card." Qin Moru said, pulling the hair next to his ear with his hand, "I remember someone told me to come to you to get it yesterday."

"Well, that's right." Ai Qiao nodded, opened the drawer and took out a red booklet.

"Don't lose it again." Ai Qiao said, putting the student ID card in Qin Moru's hand.

"Got it." Qin Moru agreed to take the student ID card, and quickly glanced at Ai Qiao's left hand.

The ring that Ai Qiao had been wearing on her left ring finger was gone, leaving only a circle of white marks, showing her the traces of her existence in a low-key but arrogant way.

Qin Moru didn't say anything, thanked Ai Qiao and left the office with the student ID in his hand.

"Break up, with that girlfriend of hers..." Qin Moru murmured softly.

Time passed quickly, and the whole morning passed immediately. Ai Qiao simply packed up her things and stood up from the chair.

When she was about to reach the elevator door, Liu Meng called her.

"When will you be back in the afternoon?" Liu Meng cut straight to the point, and said a word the moment Ai Qiao just connected the phone.

"There are classes in the third and fourth quarters in the afternoon, and I will be home at about 05:30." Ai Qiao replied.

"Oh..." Liu Meng was silent for a while, and then she seemed to snap her fingers, "It's not too late, you come home after get off work and change your clothes, come and find me, Blue Fire Bar."

"No." Ai Qiao shook her head, directly rejecting Liu Meng's invitation.

"Why not go?" Liu Meng raised her voice.

"I don't want to go, it's too messy." Ai Qiao said.

"Come on, come on, my sister will take you to relax and relax. You are always bored at home and be careful of hair growth." Liu Meng continued to fight.

Ai Qiao smiled and said nothing.

"Also... don't you want to see what her new girlfriend looks like?" After a moment of silence, Liu Meng said softly.

Ai Qiao's breathing became rapid in an instant.

The woman Liu Meng was talking about was Ai Qiao's ex-girlfriend, a mysterious woman named Chen Ming.

Elegant and unique taste, noble and glamorous temperament, like a touch of purple blue flowers, blooming gorgeously at the highest point of the mountain, attracting everyone's attention.

Ai Qiao is also very curious about what kind of person such a person is looking for after breaking up with her.

"How did you know she would come?" Ai Qiao asked urgently.

"That woman is said to be the lead singer of the Blue Fire Bar." Liu Meng coughed dryly, "My friend said that she has seen her kiss Chen Ming."

"Heh..." Ai Qiao sneered.

"Come on, come and see who she is."

"Well, I see, I'll go right after get off work." Ai Qiao said, and hung up the phone.

Ai Qiao took a deep breath, turned and walked into the elevator.

Liu Meng has a hairdressing shop, and she works very hard. Generally speaking, she stays in the shop all day, so when Ai Qiao returns home, the room is quiet and she is the only one.

Ai Qiao simply made herself a cup of milk tea, and then went to bed with the cup.

Sitting on the bed and finding a comfortable position, Ai Qiao reached out and opened her laptop.

There is a folder on the desktop, the file name is a facial expression similar to smiling eyes, Ai Qiao stared at it for a while, then moved the mouse to open it.

It was full of photos, all of them were taken when she was with Chen Ming, and each one looked very happy.

The hand she held with Chen Ming, the shadows of the two under the snowy street lamp, the straw biting together, the heart made of two hands...

Ai Qiao stared at those photos and looked at them three or four times, but she couldn't find a photo of her kissing Chen Ming.

She loved Chen Ming's love so carefully, she never dared to kiss her outside, for fear of embarrassing her if others saw her, but today Liu Meng told her that someone saw Chen Ming hugging another woman and kissing her.

Ai Qiao suddenly felt a little nauseous and felt like vomiting, but she couldn't vomit anything at all.

It seems that I haven't eaten much for two days... Ai Qiao frowned, exited the folder, closed the notebook and threw it aside, drank the milk tea in the cup in one breath and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Irritable, lethargic, uncomfortable all over her body, her mind became a mess as soon as she closed her eyes, and various pictures whizzed in her mind, constantly stimulating her fragile nerves.

In a trance, Ai Qiao's tears welled up again.