Fog River

People's heads were moving outside the window, and the rustling of conversation made the classroom not quiet. The students moved around as if they were sitting on a fire board under their buttocks.At this time, the words fidgeting and restlessness couldn't be more suitable for them.

Chi Shu stood on the podium, even if he was writing on the blackboard with his back behind his back, he could feel the uneasiness behind him.

This is the most annoying thing for Chi Shu every week.When the parents came, the students didn't care about listening to the class at all, but he couldn't stop talking, because Zhi Rong's teaching tasks were too heavy, and if he delayed his progress a little bit, he might not be able to keep up with the syllabus.

After Chi Shu finished writing the last letter, he turned around and tapped the podium with the pointer: "Be serious, I'll let you go if you finish speaking early, if you don't finish speaking, I will drag the class!"

Hearing the word "Tuotang", the faces of the students below changed instantly, and they began to hold back their irritability and eagerness, and pretended to be serious with their pens.

Thanks to being a freshman and not being familiar with Chi Shu, his warning is only useful. If he had been in the same class as him, he would have yelled at him and asked him to let him go early.

How could it be like this.

Chi Shu glanced at it with satisfaction, walked to the projection table, moved the reference answer to the example essay, and began to lead the students to analyze the structure and sentence patterns.

Chi Shu's lectures are fast and the format is new. It is like doing math steps, reasoning and analysis questions. He integrates the entire paper into a topic that can be advanced in depth, and he talks together. Finally, he summarizes all the knowledge points in the writing category. .

For an early morning self-study class, 55 minutes is enough to analyze a paper.

Considering the eagerness of the students to meet their parents on Friday, Chi Shu deliberately speeded up today. It just so happened that there was one minute left when the lecture was over.

Chi Shu took a screenshot of the model essay: "After the visit, I came back and copied the composition. I'll take the test the day after tomorrow, do you understand?"

"understood!"

The students below hurriedly responded with their schoolbags in their arms.

He is also someone who has been there, so Chi Shu naturally understood their feelings, and waved his hand: "Go away."

"Hey! Thank you, Shuai Chi!"

"Master Chi, let's go!"

The noisy voices were in a mess, and soon there were only a few sporadic figures left in the classroom. Chi Shu slowly packed up the lesson plans, and returned to the office after staggering the congestion period.

As soon as she entered the office, Yang Dai's voice reached her ears: "Ms. Chi is over, have you had breakfast?"

"That's right, did Teacher Chi have breakfast? Probably not yet."

"Oh, Teacher Chi doesn't know how to cook, and there's no one at home, so whoever cooks it so early must not have eaten. Want to go to the cafeteria to eat together, Teacher Chi?"

Chi Shu looked at the group of middle-aged women who were making a fuss in front of him, and scolded mmp countless times in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

"I've..."

Chi Shu just wanted to use the usual excuses to refuse, but the phrase 'there is no one at home' in the booing just now hit his mind.

No one at home?

Visions flashed before me of Bianna making breakfast in the kitchen in an apron.

It has to be said that this scene, not only did not violate the harmony, but made Chi Shu feel a little itchy, as if he was addicted to cigarettes.

Chi Shu softened his brows, pressed the lesson plan on the table, and his eyes sparkled: "Someone at home has made breakfast for me."

He just made a fuss that there was no one in the house, and then said that there was someone in the house. Everyone understands what this means.

Sure enough, when Chi Shu said this, Yang Dai's smile froze on her face, and she looked at Chi Shu with embarrassing sullen eyes.

The booing female teachers were also embarrassed, but they looked at Yang Dai with a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes, and they all walked over and took Yang Dai's shoulders to take her out.

Chi Shu just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them walking out, but he didn't expect that girl Yang Dai couldn't figure it out, halfway through, she broke through the siege and rushed towards Chi Shu.

"Chi Shu, when did you talk about your girlfriend? Why didn't you tell me!" Yang Dai's tone was filled with grievance and resentment.

Now it's all right, everyone in the office is embarrassed by her.

Chi Shu didn't expect that Yang Dai, who was usually very bright, would be so unconscious today.

Chi Shu is not dating her anymore, and even her pursuits have always been politely rejected by actions, avoiding as much as possible, but if Chi Shu shows a little bit of interest to her, the female teacher in this office will not help her match up like this .

Now with her tone and gesture, Chi Shu is no longer the one who messed up, and these female teachers are also involved.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I was too pampered by my family and self-centered.

And Chi Shu hated this kind of people the most in his life, no matter male or female.

Chi Shu's face turned cold, and the folds of his eyes pressed down: "It seems that I don't need to report to Mr. Yang when I fall in love."

Yang Dai's eyes were red with anger, and her voice was crying: "How can you say that, can't you see that I'm chasing you? If you have someone, tell me earlier, is it necessary to make me lose face like this?" !"

Obviously, everyone underestimated the brain circuit and EQ of this girl Yang Dai.

It’s okay if Yang Dai doesn’t say anything, everyone is in the office of the same grade group, if you don’t look up and look down, everyone must ignore this matter as if they don’t know.Maybe when she finds a new boyfriend in the future, she can still use it as a tease when chatting.

But when she made it so clear, not to mention the embarrassment of working with Chi Shu herself, even the teachers in the entire English group had to carefully avoid it.

Chi Shu hadn't met such a weird person for a long time, and he was completely outraged because of gender considerations.

"Teacher Yang, is it because you corrected the wrong questions and did too little, which caused your ability to focus on the key points to degenerate, and I avoided you so clearly, can't you see it?"

"Chi Shu!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the expressions on the faces of the teachers who had been watching the show changed, and they came forward with embarrassed smiles to separate the two, and pushed them in opposite directions as if trying to persuade them to fight.

"Oh, Xiaochi, how can you talk to girls like that!" The group leader glanced at Chi Shu complainingly, "Well, Mr. Yang is still young, so it's inevitable that you are a little emotional. How will everyone get along with you in the future? .”

Heh, it is said that women understand women best. Chi Shu really felt the truth of this saying today.

Chi Shu almost laughed angrily: "Leader, don't you know who is making it difficult for everyone to get along?"

The team leader was so choked by him that he couldn't answer, and said with a smile: "Whatever you say, you are a big man..."

Halfway through her speech, she saw Chi Shu's gloomy expression and her heart skipped a beat. In the next second, fear slammed onto her skin like a rattlesnake, causing her to tremble violently.

She never expected that Chi Shu, who is usually so kind to everyone, would be so terrifying when he gets angry. Just one look can make your heart jump.

The team leader pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully: "Ahem...Mr. Chi, don't argue so much with the little girl. That...I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

After all, he didn't dare to look at Chi Shu's face, and hurriedly turned around and walked out quickly, making it seem like if she stayed just a second longer, Chi Shu would rush over and pinch her neck and punch her.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and the fresh air in the morning poured in from the window. Chi Shu leaned on the table and took several deep breaths before he could barely clear the anger accumulated in his chest.

He picked up his cell phone and cigarette case, and was about to turn around and go to the window to smoke a cigarette, but he was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure.

Chi Shu looked at him and shouted helplessly, "Old Lu, are you trying to scare someone to death by keeping silent!"

Mr. Lu looked at him with two drooping bags under his eyes, his head turned like the sloth in Crazy Animal City.

No, not only the movements, but also the appearance.

"Are you scared to death?" Elder Lu yawned, apparently just waking up.

That's right, Chi Shu is ashamed of his ability to sleep well. Under the noise of those women in the vegetable market, it is estimated that only Mr. Lu in Zhi Rong can fall asleep so peacefully.

"I'm not scared to death, I'm going to be pissed off." Chi Shu said angrily, and didn't care about it, he just stood there and smoked.

Mr. Lu gave him a sideways glance: "I warned you not to be an English teacher, now you understand."

"Yes, the student understands." Chi Shu replied angrily.

Mr. Lu was the English teacher of Chi Shu High School, and it was because of him that Chi Shu's English, which was lagging behind, was pulled up.

It's just that Mr. Lu's teaching charm is too strong, so he pulled Chi Shu into the profession of English teacher. As soon as he graduated from graduate school, he went back to Zhirong to apply for a job, and then lost his hair here for ten years.

"English teachers and women gather together, and men are a rarity," Mr. Lu held his yellow-to-black enamel cup to catch hot water, and drew out his tune like an opera, "It's just that this rarity is not easy to be. Women's play, we men can't get involved."

Chi Shu made a silent gesture with the hand holding the cigarette: "Mr. Lu, don't say this in front of other people."

Lu Lao snorted arrogantly: "What's the matter, what else can you do to me?"

"Yes, I can't do anything to you. This headmaster has to treat you like a treasure. If you sit in charge, who would dare to offend you!" Chi Shu imitated his tone and teased.

Lu Lao took a sip of tea slowly, sighed like a Buddha jumping over a wall, and then glanced at Chi Shu again: "Your skin is itchy."

Chi Shu spread his arms and surrendered, expressing his innocence.

"Don't let me smoke here, it smells bad." Lu Lao hated it extremely.

Chi Shu was amused by him: "Old Lu, you're talking like you don't smoke."

"I smoke, but I don't smoke your sweet ones. It smells bad." Mr. Lu took out his cigarettes from his trouser pocket, pointed at them, and raised his chin and said, "The ones with the strongest stamina are the men." I smoked it."

Speaking of this, Mr. Lu suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Who brought you to smoke? Why did you choose this kind of slender and sweet?"

"I want to be handsome!" Chi Shu laughed, shaking the cigarette in his hand, "It's pretty, long and thin, girls love it."

Listening to Chi Shu's explanation, Mr. Lu's cloudy eyeballs were full of contempt: "Go away, the smell is uncomfortable."

Chi Shu let out a cry, and just like a eunuch bowing his head to bow his sleeves, he obediently rolled to the window to smoke.

The senior one English group is on the fourth floor of the East Building. Looking out of the window, there is a flower bed of green plants. It is really beautiful in the early autumn when the blooming pink is lit with emerald green and light yellow.

Chi Shu hugged his chest and leaned against the window to stare at the beautiful scenery below.

The sweetness on the cigarette paper is burned at high temperature to produce the aroma of caramel, which is mixed with the aroma of tobacco to counteract the bitterness, and the taste is mellow and not astringent.

Chi Shu pressed the smoke under his tongue, raised his head and blew a smoke ring into the distance.

The misty white smoke ring gradually drifted away, drifting in the air and spreading to the surroundings, dispersing the middle like a cocoon.

And Chi Shu's eyes staring at the smoke ring also slowly lit up as the center of it gradually emptied.

He stared at the scene framed by the center of the smoke ring, with unbelievable surprise flashing in his eyes.

In the center of the smoke ring was a silhouette with a faint black edge.

That silhouette was not someone else, it was the side boss that Chi Shu was thinking of.

Chi Shu's mind was suddenly hit by a flash of light. He hurriedly crushed out his unfinished cigarette, took out his phone, slid it directly to the camera, and took a photo of the smoke ring.

There is no color correction, no trimming, and it is directly sent to the side.

—— Chi Shu: [picture]

——Chi Shu: Boss Bian, every time I spit out a smoke ring, it looks like you.