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Time seems to be slow but also fast, An Wei packed up her mood, opened the MINI and set off.

When we arrived at the school, the little green frog was particularly conspicuous among the crowd of Hyundais and Fords. Several single male teachers looked at An Wei more eagerly. Teacher Lin pushed his glasses, and a shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

An Wei is usually low-key, and the relationship with colleagues is not bad.

Who doesn't like true, white, rich, and beautiful.

Tang Rui cheerfully praised the little frog's cute and outrageous appearance, got in the co-pilot, and set off with two other female teachers who had a good relationship.

The leaders sat at one table, and the remaining teachers sat at four tables according to their professional titles, teaching groups, and marriage and childbearing.

The old routine of the wine table, the principal gave a speech, the director gave a speech, reviewed the past, looked forward to the future, and raised a glass to encourage each other.

When Principal Bai spoke, everyone's feelings were particularly sincere, because Xinnan Primary School has truly achieved a rigorous and honest school spirit.

The atmosphere was not very warm, after all, the audience was all intellectuals.

There are also lively people, the dean of teaching, Qian Youquan, who was just promoted to the vice-principal, was in high spirits, and when he glanced around for a week, his eyes lit up. No, here is a small flower, and the person next to me is even a flower of Gaoling.

Usually I dare not, no matter how much Principal Bai takes care of An Wei, regardless of the girl's soft and quiet appearance, it is all an illusion!

Today's occasion, hey!

Director Qian picked up the wine glass, his blushing and bald forehead swayed over, and praised: "Teacher An is not only young and beautiful, but also loved by students, and he is also good at teaching students. Xin Xiao won the No. .1, Teacher An contributed a lot, oh, and Teacher Li also contributed a lot."

Breathing out the smell of alcohol, he approached, his tone became more and more excited, and he stretched out his fat palm full of age spots to pat An Wei's shoulder.

An Wei was disgusted, and acted as if she deserved it. She hurriedly picked up the juice glass, bent her legs secretly, and when she got up, she overturned the chair, and the back of the chair slammed straight at Director Qian.

Director Qian couldn't react in time, he hurriedly blocked with both hands, he didn't pay attention to the wine glass in his hand, and poured liquor all over his waistband.

The plump belly offset most of the momentum, but the location of the wine stain was embarrassing.Teacher Lin reacted the fastest and quickly handed over the tissue.

Director Qian wiped carelessly, unwilling to be so disheartened.

Putting on the wine glass again, he said with a tone of voice: "Mr. An's glass of wine is not to be respected! But..." He paused, "However, this is the first time that Xiao Xin has won No.1 in the city's chorus competition. For such an honor, on behalf of the school, I must win Teacher Jing An and Teacher Li."

Teacher Li is more than 50 years old, and she is strict and unsmiling. She picked up the liquor: "I don't dare to toast, thank you Director Qian for your support and affirmation. Teacher An is young and a girl, so don't drink." drink up.

Director Qian gritted his teeth and ignored it. He picked up a glass of untouched white wine, and grabbed An Wei with his other hand.

An Wei's eyes were getting colder, but suddenly she gave a "puchi" smile, deliberately stopped it, and smiled lightly: "Director Qian, your wig is crooked."

Director Qian was startled when he heard the words, and froze in mid-air. After he realized it, he touched his head in panic.

Director Qian reacted so strongly for a reason. For Director Qian, a wig is the emperor's new clothes.

It was a day of inter-class exercises in May. Graduation was approaching, and the senior students were emotionally restless, and their movements were inevitably perfunctory.

Director Qian suddenly broke out and called back the disbanded class to regroup.

The weather was bad that day, thunderstorms were forecast, the wind was howling, and the treetops were shaking violently, as if they were about to fall down. It was very scary, but nothing could compare to Director Qian's gushing anger.

All the teachers and students stood quietly and endured silently.

Director Qian spat and flew: "I know you are about to graduate and leave school soon, no one cares, right? Lawless!!! Look at your appearance! Go look in the mirror! Does anyone look like you?!!! "

When it came to the excitement, he even demonstrated it himself. He put his legs into a horse stance, his fat and short left arm stretched across his chest, and his right arm was straight and slanted towards the sky. "Is this plausible? Is it like an eagle spreading its wings? ?? Didn’t you eat?!! You can’t straighten your arms! I don’t care what happens to you in the future, just one day at school, just..."

It was also because of the bad weather, suddenly the already strong wind became more urgent, knocking down the microphone, and the dull sound of "bang bang" interrupted Director Qian's words, making people's eyes even more blown away. When they opened their eyes again, I saw a group of unkempt and curly hair swaying in the wind, flying past my eyes flutteringly.

Look at Director Qian who stopped abruptly.

All the teachers and students were dumbfounded.

Director Qian's isolated island in the Mediterranean Sea disappeared, leaving only a bald head singing the sad Pacific Ocean.

Because he was too shocked, Director Qian still maintained the classic posture of Hong Weibing's popular song "A Red Heart Facing the Sun".

"Pfft...", someone couldn't help laughing, and then contagiously, one, two... laughed all over,

Because of Director Qian's great reputation, word spread in nearby schools in less than half a day.

But no one dared to mention it face to face. This is something Director Qian hates in his life.

His face was blue and white and red and purple.

An Wei smiled innocently.

Teacher Lin laughed and stood up, "Director Qian, Teacher Li, and Teacher An, don't be humble! Xiao Xin's honor is inseparable from everyone's hard work! Come on! As Xiaoren Xin, let's toast again!

Principal Bai nodded affirmatively: "Teacher Lin is right, but I dare not say how much he has achieved. Xin Xiao's achievement today is due to the joint efforts of all the teachers. Gay men drink alcohol, and lesbian women volunteer. Let's have a toast."

Teacher Xiao Chen broke free from Teacher Shi's clutches, and was the first to respond, and everyone cheered.

Tang Rui ate happily, watched in admiration, praised An Wei, and lit wax for Teacher Xiao Chen.

Teacher Shi is a well-known tomboy and female tyrannosaurus in the sports group. If she falls in love with her, Mr. Chen will be lucky.

She had a hunch that Mr. Chen couldn't escape.

After the dinner party, a group of people left in twos and threes. An Wei and her colleagues nodded and waved goodbye, while Tang Rui lowered her head and pressed her phone.

An Wei looked sideways, this is not Tang Rui's style.

She clicked on Moments, and sure enough, two hours ago, Tang Rui posted a post: Today's school dinner (()☆)

The accompanying Nine Palaces picture, the first three pictures are the luxurious interior of the hotel, the middle one is full of delicacies, the last three pictures are selfies, the last one is a bit out of focus, behind Tang Rui's blurry V-shaped scissors hands is An Wei's quiet profile In the hazy halo, the hustle and bustle of the room fell silent.

Comments below:

Tang Rui: All right, come on

Tang Rui: You can bring your family

Tang Rui: (shy and shy) Hey, wait for you

No need to guess, it must be Tang Rui's freshman in her senior year.

An Wei took back her phone, but Tang Rui suddenly patted An Wei's shoulder vigorously, and she waved excitedly from the air: "Here, here, here..."

Jumping and jumping, primary school student, An Wei silently disliked it.