No.70 days

By December, Yongchuan was very cold.

Shao Wu took Zhu Jingjing and her parents to dinner, and Shao Wu treated them to a newly opened Tujia restaurant.Mom bought Zhu Jingjing a cashmere coat, which was very light and soft. After eating, Zhu Jingjing took it to the mall and asked, four thousand three.

"This, it's so expensive, I'll give you the money, Shao Wu..." Zhu Jingjing looked a little flustered while holding the coat, "You spent a lot of money to invite us to dinner..."

Shao Wu didn't expect that his mother would give Zhu Jingjing such expensive clothes—they were in No. [-] Middle School, and their monthly salary was only a little over three thousand.Does this mean that she readily accepted this "daughter-in-law"?There is this possibility.Because during the meal this time, my parents didn't mention the postgraduate entrance examination anymore, they just urged Shao Wu again, whether it was work or playing with friends, he must not be as self-willed as before.

Shao Wu nodded and silently agreed.

"Or let's return this dress, oh no - your mother didn't give me the receipt," Zhu Jingjing shook Shao Wu's hand, "What should I do?"

"Just put it away, it just so happens that the temperature has dropped these few days," Shao Wu squeezed her palm, "Your hands are so cold."

Zhu Jingjing withdrew her hand: "This is too expensive..."

"It's okay, my parents like you very much."

"Hey, okay then," Zhu Jingjing smiled and sighed, "Why am I so attractive, Mr. Hu said yesterday that he wanted to introduce someone to me."

"Yes, I think Mr. Hu is a good person..."

"This is not a cuckold for you!"

"Wear it, wear it, I support it."

"Tsk, rake your ears."

The two talked and laughed all the way, walking back to school from the hotel.Zhu Jingjing received an unexpected gift, she was in a good mood, her cheeks were flushed.But Shao Wu felt a little heavy in his heart. He thought, pretending to be in love is not a long-term solution. After a while—it doesn’t take too long—Zhu Jingjing will always have a real relationship with other men. , she can't act with him all the time.So how do you explain to your parents why they broke up?Or, come out to your parents directly?

Shao Wu heard from Chen Yimang about the matter of coming out of the closet. There are many homosexuals in their model circle, and the atmosphere is open. Many people come out of the closet openly. Chen Yimang described the exaggerated scene to Shao Wu: " Backstage when changing clothes, a woman showed a gay guy her breasts and asked him, what do you think of my breast shape? They don’t mind, it’s exactly the same as my best friend!"

Shao Wu clicked his tongue, thinking it was something from another world.

"Really, I think you should change jobs as soon as possible. Is it useful for you to wait for him in your hometown? Oh, how many times do I have to say it? Chen Yimang chattered and quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Shao Wu to answer.

Shao Wu held up his mobile phone and showed a helpless smile.In his senior year, Chen Yimang had already gone to Shanghai, so he didn't know what happened, and he just told him that he failed in the postgraduate entrance examination, and later failed in the postgraduate entrance examination...

Shao Wu didn't want to turn himself into Mrs. Xianglin. Mrs. Xianglin's misfortune was a trick of fate. What about him?He was purely self-inflicted, so he didn't deserve anyone's sympathy.Of course, he didn't feel how miserable he was.

At least he and Yang Shuyi are still friends now. Between two men, one failed to confess to the other, and then they can still be friends—although they are relatively unfamiliar ones—but they are considered lucky.

"That's right," Zhu Jingjing raised her elbow and yelled at Shao Wu, "Did you receive the invitation?"

"What invitation?"

"Well, the courier just arrived this morning." Zhu Jingjing took out an envelope from her satchel.This envelope is slightly larger than ordinary envelopes, vermillion red, and even has a fine frosted texture on the front.

The envelope had been opened by Zhu Jingjing, inside was a card folded in three, light pink, with a small bow stuck on the upper right corner.

Shao Wu unfolded the card and saw the contents inside——

Ms. Zhu Jingjing:

We are scheduled to hold a wedding banquet at the Jardine Hall of Yongchuan Qinghui Restaurant at 2013:12 noon on December 16, 11.

Respectfully

Come here

Shen Qi and Wang Yiheng invite

2013. 12, 3

Shao Wu was stunned for a full two seconds before he remembered the faces of Shen Qi and Wang Yiheng. After four years, the two of them are actually going to get married?

"It's not easy for these two people." Zhu Jingjing carefully put the invitation back into the envelope, "I heard that they were separated twice when they were in college, and they were in different places. It was a lot of trouble, but they got back together..."

Some memories slowly woke up. Shen Qi and Wang Yiheng both studied vocal music, and they had been in love since high school.After the college entrance examination, it seems that Shen Qi went to Beijing, while Wang Yiheng went to Shenyang.Shao Wu remembered that Shen Qi and Yang Shuyi had sat at the same table. At that time, Yang Shuyi was still an "old fritter" who slept in a daze and didn't do his homework every day...

"Oh," Shao Wu replied lightly, "They are getting married."

"It says that invitations have been sent to the whole class, have you received them?"

"not yet……"

Back at school, in the mail room, Shao Wu found the invitation card addressed to him.Same red envelope, pink card.

"How many gifts do you think we accept?" Zhu Jingjing muttered, "Nowadays, we usually pay 200, but I don't know how much other students pay. If they work outside, they will pay more..."

Shao Wu almost wanted to throw the invitation into the trash can, but felt that it was meaningless to do so, so he still held it in his hand.

"I'm not going." Shao Wu said.

"What?" Zhu Jingjing stopped abruptly, "Why?"

"Not familiar with them."

"But we...we're all classmates, so why don't we know each other well?"

"I really don't want to go," Shao Wu smiled at Zhu Jingjing, but didn't answer her question, "Be careful when the time comes, don't let your mouth slip."

Zhu Jingjing looked at Shao Wu inexplicably.

Shao Wu said: "Let's go, Jingjing."

"They offended you? I...I don't remember such a thing, Shao Wu, why?" She pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved, "Forget it, you don't want to go if you don't want to go."

Shao Wu shook his head and said: "How could they offend me, I really don't want to go."

The topic of the wedding was put on hold, Zhu Jingjing didn't ask any more questions, and Shao Wu didn't explain any more.

Two days later, after the teaching and research meeting, Shao Wu was called over by the director of the first grade alone.At this moment, he has finished his substitute class and returned to the first year of high school.

"Director Wang, are you looking for me?"

"Haha, Xiao Shao, sit down quickly, sit down and say," Director Wang was transferred from a junior high school. He is nearly fifty years old and very enthusiastic. "How is your work recently? Are you busy?"

"It's okay, but it's the end of the term, and there are more chores."

"Yeah! There is a lot of work at the end of this period! Hey, everyone has worked hard. In this way, after the students' final exams are over, I will treat our grade group to dinner-what do you want to eat? Do you young people like to eat barbecue? ah?"

"Director Wang, you are too polite," Shao Wu felt a little strange in his heart, always feeling that there was something waiting for him, "I can eat whatever I want, it depends on everyone's arrangement."

Director Wang crossed his legs and said with a smile: "It's up to you to decide! You young people, your body metabolizes fast, you should eat more nutritious food. Old people like us really eat fat. La."

After he said that, Shao Wu had no choice but to agree: "Then I'll ask the other teachers what they want to eat..."

"Hey, Xiao Shao, it's like this." Director Wang glanced at the door and saw that the office door was closed before continuing, "I want to ask you a little favor..."

really.

But how can he, a newcomer who has just joined the job for a few months, help?And—is there any need to be so nervous?

"Actually, it's not helping me, it's helping Principal Gao. You know, he is very annoyed," Director Wang lowered his voice slightly, "A vice principal has been in office for four or five years, and the principal has been changed once. He said yes. Can’t get up! You said you were so annoyed.”

Oh, Vice President Gao.Shao Wu's heart skipped a beat, why did the recent events seem to be all agreed, forcing him to recall the past?

"He just wants to work hard academically. It's always good to publish more articles."

Shao Wu nodded: "That is indeed."

"Oh, that's right! But you also know about his situation - let's just say a few words of truth - he is very busy, how can he have time to calm down and write articles? So, ah, he already knew Yours, the six hundred and three of the college entrance examination, he trusts the students cultivated by our school the most, so he just wants you to help..."

Shao Wu's palms were sweating. He really didn't expect Principal Gao to come to him for help. Maybe it was because he graduated from 985?Is that so, only 985 graduates are eligible to be principal Gao's shooters?Shao Wu wanted to laugh a little, but held back.

"Well, I probably understand what you mean. Do you want me to write some papers for Principal Gao?"

Director Wang hurriedly said: "You can't say that, you are not asked to write for him—this is not academic fraud!" He looked at Shao Wu with a look of hatred in his eyes, "That's right, Xiao Shao , you can help Principal Gao write a rough outline, and he can revise it himself. It doesn’t need to be too professional, just talk about it from the perspective of education.”

Shao Wu said bluntly: "No problem, I'll start thinking about it when I get back tonight, and I'll send it to you when I finish writing."

"Haha, I'm not in such a hurry, you've been very busy recently!" Director Wang was happy, and patted Shao Wu's shoulder affectionately, "Anyway, you should write first."

"OK, all right."

"Oh, don't forget about the dinner party," Director Wang finally raised his voice, "You decide the place!"