Shang Yao and his teacher Jian

"My name is Jian Yu, and I am a Chinese teacher. I teach in Jin City No. [-] Senior Middle School (No. [-] Middle School for short). No. [-] Middle School is my alma mater. After I graduated from university, I wanted to repay my alma mater (no, just a coincidence). Resolutely came to No. [-] Middle School to report, and officially became a (self-considered) excellent people's teacher in No. [-] Middle School.

Time flies, time flies, 15 years, in countless Septembers, I welcomed batches of youthful faces; and in countless Junes, I sent away batches of mature faces.

Although I may not be full of peaches and plums, I have still brought many students. I have seen the imprint of youth left by countless young people in the flowery years. And madness, I am glad that I have participated in so many precious moments, and I am glad that I have been frozen in the minds of countless teenagers who may have forgotten their names.

Third Middle School is destined to accompany me through most of my life.Here, I buried my wanton and frivolous boyhood, witnessed my 15 years of teaching career, placed the youthful years of my countless students, and, most importantly, here, I met Shang Yao, my Shang Haruka, my - love.

When I write this, I want to laugh a little, because I think of it, at the countless school staff meetings at that time, the leaders of the school sounded forcefully and righteously warned the teachers to "be a role model for others and set an example" and "severely crack down on teachers who criticize". "When I was in love", I chatted with my little boyfriend down there, chatting happily... Of course, it's not much better now, at the annual Teacher's Day "Commendation Conference" , I quietly Mimi Mao in the back row, using the Sanzhong brand letter paper used to record the meeting points to force some emotions from middle-aged and elderly people (let’s remove the old characters, after all, we are only 35, not 45).

Speaking of Shang Yao, the two of us seem to have had some conflicts recently?But I think we should be able to turn over the chapter soon, right...

Here's the thing -

The night before yesterday, when I came home from self-study, I saw Shang Yao standing by the dining table in the living room and looking at me with a smile, and said softly: "There is a supper I just made on the table, are you hungry? Come and eat." "

In fact, I was very tired at that time, but I was not hungry at all.But since I have no resistance to Shang Yao's gentle voice, I walked over to give Shang Yao a light kiss, and then began to enjoy my loving supper happily...but as I ate, We ate in bed...

This is normal, after all, my boyfriend is in his prime (I seem to have forgotten to mention that Shang Yao is 28 this year, and we have been together, ah, it has been ten years.).But Shang Yao seemed too excited that night. I was tossed around for half the night, feeling like my old waist was about to break. When I woke up, my old bones hurt everywhere, so before I went out, I half-truthfully complained to Shang Yao. A few words away.

As a result, during working hours that day, I received a message from Shang Yao to go on a business trip. At that time, I sent him a message and called him but didn't reply, but I didn't care, thinking that he should be in the car.But if he doesn't reply after two days, there will be a problem. If his circle of friends is not updated as usual, others can still contact him. I almost suspect that something happened to this guy... So, this guy is just Ignore me, alas, I look up at the sky, what else can I do?If you die by yourself, of course you have to coax yourself.

I sent him a bunch of words of apology and comfort with countless sweet words, and the attitude of admitting mistakes could not be more friendly.After I sent it, I quietly waited for a reply, but the screen was full of "hahaha", and I went back to the screen full of "???".At this time, the other party said "Mr. Jian, I'll transfer you to Brother Yao, no thanks hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" completely knocked me out. !I must be insane, so I sent it to Chi Jian, a kid who has been skinned for ten years. I'm afraid that my image as a good people's teacher will soon be wiped out by those little bastards in Shangyao...

However, the most important thing is: Am I trying to make Shang Yao even more angry? !Sure enough, that guy sent me a "hehe" and a "stupid"...the only two replies in two days.

No matter how many times I messaged him later, he never replied.

Sigh, I’m in the wrong place, and I can’t see anyone, so I can only wait for the person to come back and coax them slowly, at worst, I can take the initiative again..."

"Mr. Jian, are you so serious about taking notes? The meeting is over, don't you want to leave?" Jian Yu was patted on the elbow by Tan Fangzhou next to him, and quickly folded the letter paper and pen into his pocket, and replied with a smile: " Where, where, the leader's speech was so brilliant, I was fascinated by it, so I left."

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