Ordinary but not simple

Song Wenxi was suddenly called over by the leader to accept a few students who were about to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and immediately became busy. It was already off work, and Song Wenxi couldn't leave yet. She was dragged by these students. She wanted to learn about writing a thesis and eat while she was there. While eating and chatting, it might be possible to spend the night at school at this time. After all, Song Wenxi hasn't brought a student for a long time, but her son is still in kindergarten, so she has to pick him up.

Song Wenxi thought about it, didn't she have friends at home?He took out his mobile phone and called his friend, "Liang Hanwen, can I ask you to pick Xiao Nuo home today and take care of him for the night? Mr. Liang Hanwen?"

"Yes," Liang Hanwen answered the phone call from his friend, "Don't work too late," the man sat beside his lover and fed him fruit salad.

"Okay, thank you," Song Wenxi heard him say to take care of his son for herself, then there is no problem.

Liang Hanwen said goodbye to his friend and hung up the phone.

"He's so busy that he doesn't have time to leave his son to you?" Qiu Chenyu was at the side, but he heard everything, "Are you the nanny he hired?"

"Honey, he's just too busy." Liang Hanwen got up and put the bowl of fruit salad with few pieces on the coffee table, "I'll come whenever I go. If you're hungry, I'll make fruit pudding for lunch today. How about one?"

Qiu Chenyu grabbed him, "I'll cook," and wanted to go with him.

"I've known for a long time that you are considerate," Liang Hanwen didn't expect him to agree.

"I hope that little kid won't ruin our good time," Qiu Chenyu suddenly stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him.

"I promise he will be obedient," Liang Hanwen smiled.

Qiu Chenyu let go, went to get the key, and went out with him.

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The hotel opened again. Two pots of flowers were placed at the door, and there was a temporary plastic sign on it, which said the opening of the new store, the price of the event, and what to get for the consumption. It was very affordable and attracted many guests, including old customers. There are also many new customers, and the proprietress is very happy, so she naturally adds food to the staff for dinner.

"Thank you, lady boss," Gu Ke received the lunch box, and when he opened it, there was a plump white-cut chicken leg inside, "Wow, it tastes so good."

"Don't make it look like I'm abusing you on weekdays," the proprietress took a lunch box with the same dish and distributed it to other workers who worked for her. "I'll have to work hard for you later, please."

The employees who get the lunch box will say, "Thank you, lady boss," and find a place by themselves, sit down, and eat slowly.

Gu Ke has no requirements for work, even if he is not very short of money now.

"Gu Ke," the proprietress silently walked beside him, "How are you and your boyfriend doing now?" If we break up, then introduce him to a girl. It's useless to him.

"We're fine," Gu Ke said of his lover, unable to hide his smile.

"Still living in my little house?" The proprietress didn't dare to say that it was a dilapidated and narrow storage place.

"I want to continue to live in that house." Gu Ke's old problems have not changed at all, "but he said that it will be better than the place where he lives now."

"Does he have a place to live?" The proprietress felt strange, "He obviously has a place to live, so why does he want to live with you? He still lives for so long."

Gu Ke didn't know much about his lover's family background, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, "I didn't ask."

"Then you are living at his house now?" The proprietress saw him nodding, "Where is his house?"

"It's not far, about a few hundred meters," Gu Ke remembered what his lover said to himself, "The place is nice, so you don't have to worry about me, proprietress, he is sincere to me and a nice person."

"I still don't understand you?" The proprietress was afraid that he would be cheated, and she foolishly thought that she was enjoying the blessing, "The whole thing is stupid and sweet." There is a reason to worry about him.

While eating, Gu Ke didn't dare to say a word.

"When will you bring him out and let me have a look at the lady boss?" The lady boss knocked on the door of his house last time, but she didn't see him as a man.

"I'll ask him," Gu Ke couldn't make a decision for him.

"You really treasure him," the proprietress saw that she couldn't ask anything out of his mouth, "Eat slowly, I'll go to the bar first," and left first.

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Liang Hanwen drove to the gate of the kindergarten where Song Qinuo was. Qiu Chenyu got out of the car first. Liang Hanwen stood by the car door, waiting for Qiu Chenyu to pass by, and took Song Qinuo over.They got into the car together, and on the way, Song Qinuo learned that his father was not free to come back, and when he arrived at his door, it was Qiu Chenyu who took Song Qinuo out of the car, advanced home, and Liang Hanwen parked the car before entering the door.

An hour and a half later, Liang Hanwen, who had prepared dinner, put the food on the table, and Qiu Chenyu took Song Qinuo to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Uncle Qiu, here I come!" Song Qinuo washed his hands, rushed out of the bathroom, and ran to the adult who was squatting in front of him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"You little villain," Qiu Chenyu hugged him, "Come, eat!"

"Okay!" Song Qinuo swayed happily.

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Song Wenxi is not very good at student gatherings. Although she is young, her thinking mode is no longer so romantic. Looking at their youthful faces, more than half of the food they eat is junk food. Fried chicken nuggets, hamburgers, hot dogs, kebabs, fried durians, French fries, etc.

"Mr. Song," a student saw that he didn't eat much, "is it not to your liking?" He brought the menu over, "You can order what you want."

"There's a lot to eat here," said another student, "not just snacks."

"Teacher, what we order are snacks, not meals," a student explained, "It's not that people's appetites are bad now, it's because their stomachs are not as empty as before. They are full of oil and they can't eat much."

"Like me, I want to eat but also want to lose weight," the thin female student held a skewer, "How cruel it is."

Song Wenxi pursed her lips and smiled.

"There are two kinds of fat people. One is that if you are fat, you can eat as much as you want, and the other is that you are already fat, so you can continue to be fat." The fat student who spoke was gnawing on fried chicken, "Fat people are happier."

"There is nothing wrong with that." The first student who spoke picked up his own cup of scented tea and took a big sip. "It's delicious."

"I'll just eat a bowl of pork porridge, that's all." Song Wen reluctantly made a comment, called the waiter, and ordered a bowl of pork porridge.

The students were afraid that he would not be full. "How can eating porridge at night be enough to withstand hunger?" said to the waiter, "I want a fried egg and meat pie." Genuinely good."

"Yes, teacher," said the female student who was sitting close to him, "Teacher, I heard that you are still single, is it because as a teacher, you can't fall in love with the students who are sitting in?"

Song Wenxi didn't expect them to give up, "Actually, the teacher-student relationship is not romantic at all."

"It's definitely not romantic." The fat student seemed to have experienced it before, "Think about it, you have to be at least 30 to 35 years old to be a university teacher, let alone a professor level. How many people are like Song Wenxi?" , that is, young and talented? Plus handsome, to be honest, few geniuses are good-looking, and can always maintain a good appearance. Of course, knowledge is attractive, but the shell is the key point. "Nodding with everyone's approval, "I saw a video on the Internet. It was a primary school teacher, 21 to 23 years old. He even had sex with the girls in the class he taught."

"How old do you have to be? Just start?" A boy swallowed, raised his hand and moved the frame of his glasses.

"Isn't this moral corruption?" The fat student continued, "Children nowadays know a lot, but as adults, they can't attack minors."

What they care about is the comments, and what Song Wenxi cares about is the result, "How are they doing now?"

"The teacher was punished, and the children don't know." Fat students are not good people either. "There are a lot of news about this now."

"The society is open," the thin girl looked at someone pointedly, "watering harmony."

"Then fill the cheese?" The male student suddenly suggested.

"Go away," the thin girl would never agree to his proposal. "Don't think that my sister is easy to mess with. I won't accept you."

"You two are not really together, are you?" A student who is not afraid of big troubles shouted, "Didn't you say you want to chase after the teacher?"

"What teacher?" The skinny girl didn't know when she said this, let them hear, "Don't talk about me, continue the topic just now, I will tell you a real story that I have experienced, I have a friend, Learning to draw..."

Just like that, Song Wenxi was sitting at the table, eating quietly, listening to their gossip about the relationship between teachers and students.

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