The music class was taken over again

Yan Ze didn't expect Teacher Lei to bring up the topic. If Lei Xueming didn't mention it, she might not think about it in the next three years.

Sometimes what others see is often wrong. Everyone thinks that she is ambitious and not a thing in the pool, but deep down, she is still greedy for the ordinary life. There is a job she likes here, and there is a beautiful and lovely lover. Ask for more.

But the difference of one thought is the difference of thousands of miles.

Falling in love with someone may be a momentary thing, and the gushing of desire is also a momentary thing.

Lei Xueming seemed to wake up the person in the dream, and Yan Ze was suddenly freed from the paralysis.

No. [-] Middle School is indeed a century-old prestigious school with a gold-lettered signboard. Over the years, its symbolic significance has been greater than its real strength.

Mr. Lei is one of the few teachers who have worked for more than 20 years. He can see through the trend.

But today she is no longer alone, she can come and leave whenever she wants, like a free and easy solo traveler, where and how she goes depends on her own will.

Teacher Lei's voice became lower and lower: "I'm about to retire too. I hope that when I retire, I don't see the situation where the scores of the high school entrance examinations of the two schools are the same."

Yan Ze didn't know what to say, she was just a foreigner to this school, she only got acquainted with it, and she hadn't fully integrated into it yet.

Teacher Lei has been teaching for more than 20 years, and she has watched the situation worsen year after year. She understands this kind of powerlessness and loss, but she does not experience it personally, nor can she truly feel the anxiety and heartache of the person involved.

"Teacher Yan, if my guess is right, you come to us from the provincial capital and practice for a few years. After you go back, whether it's a salary increase or a job title evaluation, it will be much smoother. I don't have much energy here. It's a pity to suffer." Lei The teacher said with all his heart.

Yan Ze nodded: "I will think about it—but if I work here one day, I will work hard one day."

Lei Xueming's face was full of depression and resentment, Yan Ze couldn't tell whether his tone was deep or angry, he was completely disappointed but still unwilling, with tiny hopes, such mixed emotions made him look old again How old are you.

"There's a point. Our school's system has been very rigid. It hasn't been changed for many years—it's not that it won't be changed. The more you change, the more you will be blind. The students who failed the exams in the closing market received tens of thousands of school selection fees, but you also know that the children in the city have money from their families, and they would rather spend tens of thousands of yuan to come to us if they can’t pass the exams in the schools in the urban area.”

Lei Xueming didn't give Yan Ze a chance to speak, and continued: "Look at those school-choice students who come from above, they can't be beaten or scolded, they smoke, drink, fall in love, come to bed late to fight landlords, they are really fucking cancerous."

Yan Ze said stiffly: "It's not exactly what you said..."

Lei Xueming was full of anger: "It's almost the same, eight out of ten people are like this. There is also Wang Shunda and his uncle, who insist on putting school-choice students in my class, saying that I can manage them and rely on me."

Wang Shunda is Vice President Wang, Leishen is worthy of being Leishen, he not only called him by his first name, but also greeted his uncle.

Yan Ze also doesn't like the leadership of the school. She doesn't care about things and has a bad temper. She is the one caught in the middle and has the most uncomfortable life.

But is there any way, there is a saying "above ten thousand people, under one man", but people who conform to this sentence may not really be able to turn the clouds and rain, and be happy and unrestrained.

Of course she won't leave immediately if she wants to leave. She will work here for at least another two years, but the seeds have already been planted and cannot stop its growth. Ever since Lei Xueming analyzed the pros and cons for her, President Yan Ze It was made uncomfortable by the young seed in my heart.

Not only her career development, but also their relationship. To be realistic, in the relatively closed third-tier cities, people will not accept this kind of love too much. With such and such obstacles, no matter how strong the relationship is, on the surface There will also be scars, which accumulate over time and are overwhelmed.

*******

"Little Joe."

Qiaozheng was removing makeup in the bathroom, her face was full of bubbles, her eyes and mouth could not be opened, when she heard her girlfriend calling her, she could only raise her ass and touch Teacher Yan's abdomen with one of the sexiest positions on her body. Indicates that she heard, but it is not convenient to speak.

Although she was used to such aggressive movements, when she saw that perky buttocks writhing mischievously, Teacher Yan's chest contracted violently, disrupting her normal breathing rate.

"You wash it first, I have something to discuss with you after washing."

The sound of rushing water was accompanied by the sound of Qiao Zheng patting her cheek, "Hmm, wait for me."

Qiao Zheng washed off the foam on her face and wiped her face casually.

Under normal circumstances, Teacher Yan would speak straightforwardly about matters, and what he said was like an imperial edict issued by the emperor.

It's so abnormal, now she used the word "discussion", and she didn't say it directly, which gave her a mysterious and solemn feeling.

what exactly is it?Qiao Zheng couldn't figure it out.

After she washed her face, she saw Teacher Yan sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. There was a shallow gap between her eyebrows. She lowered her head slightly, her lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were black and white, which was awe-inspiring. The look in her eyes now had a kind of deep and solemn look. After Qiao Zheng saw it, a deep hole suddenly appeared in her heart. There was a slight chill coming out of the hole, and she felt that the speed of blood flow began to decrease.

It must not be a good thing to say, she thought, let's make mental preparations first, anything other than breaking up is acceptable.

Yan Ze raised his head and saw Qiao Zheng looking at her ignorantly, with clear water in his eyes.

Her eyes are so beautiful, as if they were carved from the most precious amber in the world, people can't take their eyes off.

Yan Ze stopped looking into her eyes and said calmly: "I won't work here all the time. I will leave in about four or five years. The destination may be City A or City B. I hope you will come with me Walk."

She was concise and concise, pouring out the most important information first.

She is still not very good at persuasion. Instead of laying the groundwork for a long time, it is better to open the skylight and speak out. Good is good, and bad is not good.

She raised her head and stared at Qiao Zheng, and said, "Do you have something to say now, if not, I will continue?"

"Then...you continue?" Qiao Zheng's brain was not strong enough to come up with the information in a short time and think of the appropriate words.

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