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The atmosphere of the 64th Festival is gradually getting stronger, colorful decorative lights are hung on the roadsides of the commercial street, green pine trees stand on the square in the city center, and the stars on the top are shining golden and blingbling.The night of winter 64 always comes very early, like a restless and unrestrained lover, the sky darkens a little, the lights are just on, neon is everywhere, the colorful lights reflect the bright starry sky, and it is impossible to distinguish between the sky and the earth for a while , where is the world.

Christmas music is always cheerful and peaceful, but if you listen to it for a long time, you will feel bored. If a single song is repeated, it can be said to be torture.An Zhi glanced at the bustling crowd around her. She was squeezed between the crowd, and it was very difficult for her to move.As Christmas Eve and Christmas approach, the boutiques are overcrowded with customers. The ice and snow outside and the heat inside form two extreme contrasts.

Is the air conditioner turned on too? It's enough. An Zhi felt a little hot. She took off her scarf round by round, and stood at the end of the line, waiting patiently for the checkout.

Most of them in the team are high school girls like Anzhi, holding cute antler headdresses or red Christmas hats, some even have them on their heads, and they gather together with friends who came together to face each other. Taking selfies with the camera, everyone has a radiant smile on their faces.Even before the beginning of the verse 64, happiness has already permeated, probably this is the meaning of the verse 64.

very nice.

An Zhi spread out his hands, in the palm of his hand was a pair of silver earrings, the style of the earrings was four-leaf clover.It is a sign of luck to find a four-leaf clover in the West. Anzhi saw this earring in a variety of styles at a glance. She thought it was a lucky thing and wanted to give it as a Christmas gift. Give Siyu.

In the past few days, during recess, she learned from chatting with other students in the class that in Xijing High School, on Christmas Eve, teachers or older sisters and seniors would be given apples, and she expressed her gratitude to them for their care in Ping 64.And at Christmas, specially prepared gifts will be sent to loved ones or especially good friends, so as to distinguish the two approaching festivals.

Doing as the Romans do, An Zhi came to the jewelry store alone after school to choose Christmas gifts for his mother and Qin Siyu.As for apples, I have them at home, just buy a few boxes and ribbons and pack them at home.

An Shui came out of the piano room and saw her daughter wearing a cute and warm monster pajamas, with the corners of her eyes crooked.Her baby is kneeling on the pure white wool carpet. The pajamas are very big and loose. An Zhi only shows two paws and that small face. She looks extremely cute. The cute An Shui can't help wanting to rua her s face.

"What is my baby doing?"

"Ping An fruit?"

An Zhi showed the beautiful gift box he made by himself to his mother, with sparkling eyes, silently seeking praise.

"Who is it for?"

An Shui glanced at the five apples on the tea table, and asked with a smile.

"Teacher Chen Li, Teacher Fang Ji, Teacher Qi Lin, Senior Sister Hua Zhishu."

"And Mom."

"Teacher Fang Ji too? Is there any?"

An Shui was a little surprised by the name. The behavior of the other party left a bad impression on An Shui. First, she asked her baby to run 500 meters, and then wanted her to kneel down. Curse, but in An Shui's heart? There is still an indelible knot left.

"Well, he helped me after all."

And I don't know why, from the first time I saw Teacher Fang Ji, Anzhi had a strange feeling?Although the attitude of the other party is not good, and he will say some hurtful things, An Zhi always feels that the other party is not hostile.It's not like Yao Rui secretly bullying her for fun, nor? It's not like the boy who met her once, who showed his murderous aura the moment he saw her.Thinking about it now, there is an illusion that Teacher Fang Ji is letting the water go. He said that he should not run first, but in fact he fulfilled An Zhi's wish.

Judge a person not by what he says, but by what he does.

So An Zhi felt that Teacher Fang Ji was not very annoying.

An Shui smiled silently, her baby has suffered so much malice in this world, but still has a tender heart.The love in An Shui's eyes was so much that it was about to overflow, she touched her daughter's little head, and whispered softly.

"Then don't be busy too late, go to bed early."

"it is good."

The cold wind is biting, but the moonlight is so gentle.Chen Li wrapped his down jacket tightly, and walked home in the cold moonlight.The thick anti-theft door completely cuts off the cold air outside, and the house is as warm as spring. At a glance, it is obvious that it is the result of overuse of the air conditioner. Chen Li resisted the urge to get angry and turned off the central air conditioner. As soon as he put down the remote control, Fang Ji left the room. come out.

"Playing games without heating is very cold."

The smell of cigarettes on his body was very strong, his beard was unshaven, he was unkempt and disgusting, and when Chen Li smelled it, he disliked it and walked away. He didn't understand how a good grown man turned into this desolate appearance. He pinched his nose and choked. road.

"Brother, do you want to hand over all your monthly salary to the power company?!"

"I'm not happy if you want it."

"It wasn't much at all." Fang Ji lit another cigarette, his tone extremely impatient.

"I'm not talking about you." Chen Li put down his backpack, and took out the information and test papers inside. Fang Ji felt a kind of resentment that the mud could not support the wall, "You have education and physical strength, but you think the salary is low. It’s not good to find a part-time job, can you make money by playing games in the dormitory every day? Can you make money by smoking and drinking?”

"You know shit."

"I don't understand, but my teacher is very serious and responsible. Every year on Teacher's Day, Christmas Eve and Spring Festival, I can receive a lot? Blessings and gifts from students, do you know what they are called?"

"It's called a sense of accomplishment."

"And you, Fang Ji? You are over 30 years old. What have you accomplished in your life so far? What have you achieved?"

"Nothing, you are arrogant, you are arrogant, you are so ambitious, you have achieved nothing!"

The more Chen Li talked, the more excited he became. He had been roommates with Fang Ji for so many years, and he had long since had enough of the other party's decadent attitude and negative lifestyle. Will not stop sinking, unable to break free.

"You're a loser! You're here again now? What are you doing!"

Fang Ji snuffed out the cigarette, and punched him with a cold face. He was taller than Chen Li by a head, and his punch was fierce. If he hit his forehead, Chen Li would be taken directly to the emergency room by an ambulance.

"Think about it, Fang Ji."

"If this punch comes down, it means that everything I just said is true."

It means that you were hit by me on a sore spot, and that's why you jumped out of embarrassment and fought back desperately.

Chen Li's gaze was still so calm, he was not frightened at all by Fang Ji's aura of a tiger descending the mountain, the huge fist stopped straight in front of his eyes, less than an inch away from the brow bone.Fortunately, Chen Li is not wearing glasses now, otherwise the lenses would probably shatter directly.

Fang Ji was suppressing his anger, which Chen Li could also see.The veins on his forehead popped up, his eyes hesitated to speak, and he was struggling with himself.He wanted to deny and explain, but in the end he gritted his teeth firmly. Chen Li's eyes gradually changed from anticipation to disappointment, and finally the light inside quietly went out.

"You know shit!"

These four words are Fang Ji's last stubbornness, and also his only remaining persistence and pride.

With red eyes, he slammed his fist hard on the wall behind Chen Li. With a loud bang, Chen Li's ears hurt.The flaked dust fell on the floor, Chen Li glanced sideways, and saw the blood on Fang Ji's finger bones.

The two broke up unhappy, and no one mentioned this matter again. The collapse of an adult can only be at night, and he must be armed in a decent appearance during the day to face this society.

Fang Ji came to the office at the time of work. There are not many physical education teachers in Xijing High School. There are only 10 teachers in total. education teacher.Because it was Christmas Eve, colleagues were discussing how to spend the festival early in the morning. Fang Ji listened to each other and didn't take it seriously.

Physical education teachers are no more than classroom teachers, they often meet with students, so they don't have much impression and status in students' hearts, and it is rare that this kind of routine can be recalled.

Unlike Chen Li, who receives apples this time of year, he is soft-handed. A lot of them fill his office, and he can't finish them all.In the end, Chen Li could only tear open the packaging of the apples, refilled a box, and sent it to the depths of the mountain in the name of a student.

During the exercise break between classes, a girl came to the office of the physical education group. After knocking on the door, she blushed and asked if Teacher Yang was there.The girl came to deliver apples, and left shyly after delivering them. A group of old men began to lose their shape, and teased Mr. Yang if he was lucky. Teacher Yang's meal on the plate.

Fang Ji felt bored when he heard this. Don’t you people with daughters have the nerve to flirt with such a big kid? Don’t you think it’s disgusting?He didn't join, and was bored watching the short videos to pass the time.Not long after, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Hello, is Teacher Fang Ji here?"

Familiar voice.

Fang Ji raised his head when he heard his name, and saw An Zhiqiao standing at the door, perhaps to welcome Christmas, the scarf around the collar was embroidered with a cute Santa Claus, making this girl even more charming.

I don't know how beautiful I will be when I grow up? How magnificent and magnificent.

"Teacher Fang Ji."

An Zhi's eyes lit up slightly when he saw him, Fang Ji frowned, not understanding why An Zhi came to him suddenly, he scanned the reactions of his colleagues, it was obvious that a group of people were waiting to see the excitement.He walked over with a slightly displeased voice.

"Go out and talk about something."

An Zhi didn't understand why Teacher Fang Ji was so fierce when he saw him, and he followed out aggrieved. The safe fruit behind him was hidden tightly, so he wouldn't show it to him.

"what happened?"

Fang Ji looked at her condescendingly, without any warmth in his eyes. It was not like a teacher's reaction to a student. Anzhi felt a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to express his gratitude. The result? Teacher Fang Ji's attitude made it so difficult It seemed that she was moving herself, being sentimental.

But it’s all here, how could An Zhi be unhappy? He still took out the apple and sent it out with both hands, muttering in a low voice.

"For you."

"Thank you for taking care of me before."

Fang Ji looked down at the gift box. It was colorful, with fluttering ribbons, and it was beautifully decorated. How could such a cumbersome and complicated handicraft? Only a little girl like this in front of him would be willing to do it.In Fang Jiyan's eyes, Ping An fruit? This kind of thing is the IQ tax. Only a fool would spend more than several times the original price to buy apples that are usually full of apples as gifts.Even if you pack it by yourself, it's just a little less IQ tax.

Who would be happy to receive an apple?

The former Fang Ji sneered.

"...for me?"

Fang Ji stared at the gift box in An Zhi's hand, still unable to believe that it was a gift specially given to him, and asked back unconfidently.

An Zhi nodded, her outstretched hand was a little sore, because she was not holding a cane, and her body was a little unstable. She only hoped that Teacher Fang Ji would accept it quickly, otherwise she might not be able to stand up.

"Yeah, it's for you."

Fang Ji took it, but his consciousness was still a little trance, and he always felt that what happened before his eyes was so unreal.how come?How did he receive An Zhi's gift?Why would that little girl who was stepped on by him in the mud puddle be willing to give him a gift?

Is it a dream?

It's a dream.

Fang Ji raised his head and found that An Zhi had already left, leaving only his back that was fading away. Fang Ji withdrew his gaze and returned to the office. The gift box in his hand instantly attracted the attention of other colleagues.

"Hey, it seems that our teacher Fang is not old yet."

A colleague said with a smile, there is always a sourness in his tone that cannot be erased.

Only men understand how dirty men can be. Fang Ji was furious almost instantly, his veins popped up, and he yelled.

"Put /your/mom/'s/dog/ fart! Try talking nonsense again!"

I'm going to screw you up to make a headband for my daughter!

The sudden attack made everyone startled. After being yelled at like this, the colleague immediately stopped talking, lowered his head and pretended to be his grandson, and was busy with his own business.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Teacher Yang just came over to smooth things over.

"Oh, it's just a student? It's just to express your own feelings. If you say it once, it's a joke. How much? It's really a bit too much."

Fang Ji's face was cold, and his anger subsided a little. He put the gift box on the desk. Teacher Yang took a look at it and thought it was beautifully packaged, so he wanted to compare it with his own.

Unexpectedly, before touching it, Fang Ji would hold the gift box firmly in the palm of his hand? His eyes were very unfriendly.

"Don't touch it."

Dragons are very possessive creatures. Whether it is treasure or beauty, as long as it is their own, they will never allow others to contaminate it.

Teacher Yang subconsciously explained his behavior, "I just want to see..."

"Don't touch it."

Fang Ji repeated coldly, with no room for maneuver in his tone.

Teacher Yang withdrew his hand resentfully, feeling that Teacher Fang is really sick today.

The author has something to say: I have some things to do today, and I will make up the parts that are not enough tomorrow.

Before, some school girls commented that other dragons did not have karma, but in fact they did, but they didn't write it out before.

I will describe it a little bit later, and because of this retribution, some dragons (such as Yao Rui) have a deep resentment towards An Zhi.

Correspondingly, the deeper the dragon's resentment, the more excessive the demands made.

Unlike some unrecognized old father who can only talk about it.

Christmas Eve and Christmas are coming soon~

Senior sister wants comments, nutrient solution and fafa as gifts>//////

As for the gifts for the school girls, let me think about it, is it better to have a second life or a previous life?

Let's talk~