Zhao Qingshan didn't tell Shunzi about these things, let alone say it now, only when Shunzi was ready to have that qualification, Zhao Qingshan would find a proper way to hand over the resources to him, so that he wouldn't be embarrassed or put too much pressure on him.

Facing Zhao Qingshan's questioning, Shunzi was unconvinced, and said with a strong mouth: "I'm not reconciled, I finally entered Datang Capital, and the vast majority of alumni can't be admitted, how can I just leave like that." ”

In addition to being stunned, Zhao Qingshan was still stunned.

He suddenly realized that it was a stupid thing to talk to Junko about work, or that Junko's current IQ was completely undeveloped.

So he said ruthlessly: "Why do you always fail to find the center of gravity? You think that you have made sacrifices at work for the future of you and Gege, and as a result, it is you, you who have buried your future." Why did you choose to do that? Is it really just because you want to make a career and get the consent of Gege's parents and Gege's parents?

No, you are having low self-esteem, you are afraid that you will not be able to hold your head up in front of Gege's parents, and you are afraid that the ordinariness in your career will make Gege lose his love for you. And you never realize that what you really need to do is just to be yourself, not what the left is for and what the right is for, that is not selflessness but selfishness. ”

Junzi buried his head and said nothing, Gege's departure, Zhao Qingshan's questioning made his mind obscure.

"He's still a kid. ”

Zhao Qingshan felt very abruptly, and suddenly remembered that not everyone has experienced so many things at their age and can be called mature.

But there is something that has to be said, even if he is a child, he should have passed the doting period a long time ago.

Zhao Qingshan picked up the wine glass and touched the beer glass in front of Junzi, and said: "The current situation is that you have not done a good job of yourself, so Gege feels that he is not a person, everyone can see that Gege is a person with feelings and cleanliness, otherwise she would not have followed you wholeheartedly for several years with her excellence."

If she wants to choose more than men, there are really not many such girls in this society today. But what about you, I don't usually see you noisy, and when something goes wrong, it's a problem that she can't bear, when she only loves you as a person and has nothing to do with other external things, but she suddenly finds that the person she loves has deteriorated, can she still love?"

Junko raised her head, without a sophistry, but she was very unconvinced in her heart.

I don't want to do that kind of dirty thing, it's just that I care too much about her.

Beer for liquor, get drunk before resting.

The dinner was served from 7 p.m. to 2 a.m.

Through the wine, Junko said a lot of heartfelt words that she never spoke to anyone.

Zhao Qingshan also took the trouble to talk about how men and women get along with each other, but later deviated from the topic, talking about when they were young, there were always a lot of stories, and every little thing was remembered clearly.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Qingshan who was lying on the table in the end.

Shunzi, who was not much better than Zhao Qingshan, drunkenly took a taxi on the side of the road and sent Zhao Qingshan to Yunding.

After returning to the bachelor apartment near the explorer's Internet café, his heavy body was thrown on the sofa.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, an hour he didn't move.

But he must not have fallen asleep, otherwise there would not be tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

When the lovers leave, the place where the two people have lived together feels very intimate.

If you follow the clues and think about it, you can think of that plump real person, who seems to be making a coquettish face at you next to her.

And then cold.

You have to remind yourself that she's gone, very suddenly, and with a turn you're in a place you can't chase.

When a person is working hard day after day, year after year, but suddenly finds that in the end he is still powerless, he will feel old.

When you get old, you can bow your head to this matter and no longer insist on admitting defeat with peace of mind.

Junko felt it was time for her to throw in the towel.

Just like he didn't dare to confess at the beginning.

The distance between the two people is too far, it was only an economic distance before, but now the emotional distance is infinitely stretched.

She is dead, there is no heart-to-heart, and the geographical distance is not just a ticket and a ride, but she doesn't even want to let herself see the back when she leaves.

He thought he could sleep with exhaustion if he threw in the towel.

But he couldn't sleep.

He remembered a little story from when he went to the countryside with her last year.

The kite in her hand was broken, and she was pitiful.

He chased in that direction.

She said you are stupid, how can you catch a kite with a broken string.

He chased after him vigorously, and said with a hippie smile that as long as you want, then I have to at least try to chase it.

She panted and rolled her eyes and said, Then you can just make a show, it's not that I flew away, you don't need to chase so hard, oops, I can't run.

He ran a few steps, then turned around and hugged her fiercely in his arms, and said coquettishly, so as not to let you fly away.

She said, don't worry, I can't fly that high, even if I fly, it's easy to catch up.

Time flies, and she flies away.

Junko suddenly sat up and said to herself, "You lied, you flew very high." ”

But no matter how high it is, I'll chase it, and you're the only kite I want to hold in my hand.

——

It's another weekend, and the make-up classes at Zunbao Garden Villa are in full swing.

In the morning, it is Han Xiaojun's dance class, in the afternoon it is Yu Xing's piano class, and the evening and Sunday classes are all temporarily arranged, because most of the teachers in other fields do not have a fixed time, and if there is no accident, it will be in this order in the future.

The dance studio is basically set up, and the rest of the projects do not affect the current teaching and learning.

The teacher and the students all changed into dance clothes, all of which were black, and Han Xiaojun and Zhao Qingqing were slim onesies, showing the bodies of the two beauties, one big and one small, perfectly.

Feng Yunyu and Zheng He's dance costumes are relatively loose, but they still feel very uncomfortable, both the texture and the design feel too girly.

The embarrassed two protested in every possible way, but unfortunately they were dismissed by Mr. Han's sentence "Dance is inherently soft".

So, they looked at Teacher Han, who was demonstrating with his back to them in front, and whispered about it, as if they wanted to earn back the loss of the embarrassment caused by the costume.

Teacher Han demonstrated without distractions, stood straight with his legs, bent down his small waist to reveal his snow-white hands and easily supported the floor, and then slowly lifted back a long leg that seemed to be wrapped in black silk, maintaining this action for the three students to try to learn.

"Usually it looks inconspicuous, but it's actually quite interesting, right?" Zheng He said as he bent over and grabbed his knees with both hands.

"Excuse me, how blind are you usually?" Feng Yunyu asked in a serious manner.

"Don't tell me you're interested in Teacher Han?" Zheng He said with a scared expression.

"Report, Mr. Han, Zheng He said that he is interesting to you. Feng Yunyu said angrily.

"Two idiots. Zhao Qingqing, who was arranged in front of Feng Yunyu and the others, said coldly.

Teacher Han put away his movements very calmly, walked to the desk and picked up his mobile phone, Feng Yunyu was not calm, and Zheng He also felt a little like the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond.

"Teacher Han, make a joke to liven up the classroom atmosphere, don't take it seriously. ”

Feng Yunyu smirked and trotted towards Teacher Han with a shy face, but was pointed by Teacher Han with a serious face, warning him to stay still and keep his distance, Feng Yunyu threw out a complaining little look and stood in place.

"I'll set Mr. Zhao's number as a shortcut key first, and I'll let you go this time, and then I'll have your good fruit to eat next time." Teacher Han said indifferently and ruthlessly.

After getting along with these guys for a few days, Han Xiaojun basically knew their temperament, and usually made small jokes and communicated as teachers and students, but this kind of joke can't be made, otherwise they will have to inch in, and the ghost knows what kind of joke they will make.

Feng Yunyu and Zheng Heru were granted amnesty.

After a class, Feng Yunyu and Zheng He walked out of the classroom to smoke in the corridor.

Zheng Hegang wanted to crusade against classmate Feng who framed him, but the other party said with a regretful face: "There is only so much I can help, after the temptation just now, Teacher Han is obviously very resistant to the teacher-student relationship, do you pay attention, he actually didn't feel a little happy about your admiration, otherwise she would have hidden it too deeply, if this is the case, the difficulty of your pursuit will only be greater." ”

The crusade turned into dumbfounding.

Zheng He took a few deep puffs of cigarette before calming down the urge to scold his mother, and looked at Feng Yunyu's appearance of "Lao Tzu is really righteous enough".

Annoyed, he said, "Didn't you say that you didn't mean that to Qingqing, and you need to slander me in front of her?"

This time it was Feng Yunyu's turn to be stunned, but it was obviously pretending, he stared at the other party in an incredulous tone and bright eyes and said, "You won't be able to, right?"

"Get out! You can't see that I'm such an innocent person. ”

"Hey, it's all men, can you stop being so pretentious. ”

“......”

On the other side, Zhao Qingqing was very sensible and neatly poured a glass of water for Mr. Han, who subconsciously took it when he saw that it was his own water cup, and subconsciously said "thank you", and then hung his head and played with his mobile phone.

Zhao Qingqing stared at Teacher Han's mobile phone screen seriously and innocently like a statue.

After a long time, Teacher Han realized that Zhao Qingqing had been standing next to him.

She was a little embarrassed and made a joke that wasn't a joke: "You like to play Tetris too?"

Little children like to play this kind of childish game, Zhao Qingqing said straight to the point: "Teacher Han, I don't want to stand in front of the two of them, it always feels weird." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Han Xiaojun smiled, no longer obsessed with Tetris, and said with a smile: "I arranged it this way, you should know that for the dance course, Zheng He Feng Yunyu is 'accompanying the prince to study', the real protagonist is you, you must reach a professional level, and the two of them are enough to learn three or five achievements, so sometimes I will deliberately train you." ”

Zhao Qingqing understood every word and every sentence, but in summary, Teacher Han didn't say anything, she asked, "Is this also training me?"

Han Xiaojun nodded and said: "Of course, you have to know that as a girl who is excellent in appearance and body, you must always be aware that 'they are appreciating me', because not only in this classroom, there may be people looking at you in the direction you can't see wherever you go, and what you can do is to be elegant and not give others the opportunity to lower their ratings." So now, it's time for you to adapt and practice. ”

When Zhao Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, Han Xiaojun added meaningfully: "Dance will teach you to occupy the initiative in the hearts of men in an elegant way, and as a beautiful woman, you must get used to speaking from places other than your mouth." ”

Zhao Qingqing was noncommittal and smiled politely.

This smile made Han Xiaojun very uncomfortable, no wonder she thought about it too much, because when she faced Zhao Qingshan, she had no initiative at all, and she would lose the elegance that she usually cultivated with great difficulty, so it seemed that this sentence was not convincing.

In fact, Han Xiaojun wants to say, you can't treat your brother as a normal person, he is just a pure wolf in sheep's clothing, he likes to hunt and can toss his prey to death, but he may not like to eat meat.

As if to verify whether Zhao Qingshan is a wolf who likes to eat meat, Zhao Qingshan, who had just finished taking a nap in the office, received an invitation call from Han Xiaojun, saying that they would go to a farmhouse in the suburbs to attend a college reunion in the evening.

On the phone, Han Xiaojun said that she was extremely miserable.

One has no boyfriend, two has no commendable career, and three has no rich parents who allow her to eat and wait for death.

If she went to the class reunion of "showing off her husband and children and showing off her family property" alone, she would be very faceless.

"You don't have to. Zhao Qingshan said.

"It's not okay if you don't go, there are a few good classmates who have traveled thousands of miles to attend this party, and the opportunity to meet is rare, if I don't go, I will become the target of public criticism, is it the rat crossing the street?" Han Xiaojun was pitiful.