"Hello, my name is Liang Yingzhen. ”

For a moment, Shan Huatang was stunned.

Shan Huatang asked mechanically, "Which cherry tree?"

Teacher Liang smiled calmly and raised the work card on his chest.

There is a dignified and beautiful 2-inch photo on the work card, and there are two lines of words below it - the teacher of the screenwriter group 1, Liang Yingzhen.

Sakura characters are common, but 椛字 is invisible.

In Shan Huatang's life, or until today's memory, there is only one person with the word Sakura in his name.

"I'm going to marry you when I grow up!"

"I'm sorry, I'm getting married"

"How's it going?"

Shan Huatang still remembers to this day that the first woman he ever liked in his life, she was called Sakura Chun.

Although nearly a thousand years have passed, I still haven't forgotten.

But everything has become a thing of the past, Sakura is Sakura, Liang Sakura is Liang Sakura, but the name is similar.

Shan Huatang nodded, "Hello, my name is Shan Huatang." ”

Teacher Liang smiled slightly, "Teacher Shan, we met yesterday, do you have any impressions?"

Shan Huatang shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't have any impression, I don't know where I met you." ”

"Zhen Xiang Zhai, stinky tofu, opposite. ”

Shan Huatang suddenly realized, "It is indeed very fateful." ”

It's not that I remember it, but I actually saw it in advance.

No wonder this teacher Liang would say that it was very fateful.

Teacher Liang took out his mobile phone, "Teacher Shan, can I add your WeChat?"

Shan Huatang also took out his mobile phone, "Of course you can." ”

The two of them swept me and added WeChat.

Shan Huatang originally wanted to note Teacher Liang as Teacher Liang, but on a whim, he remarked Teacher Yingzhu.

Mr. Liang originally wanted to note Shan Huatang as Teacher Shan, but in a flash of inspiration, he remarked it as Mr. Fate.

"Goodbye. ”

"Yes, see you tomorrow. ”

Waving their hands, the two said goodbye.

Looking at the back of Shan Huatang's departure, Teacher Liang felt a little strange.

"He seems to be very sensitive to 'yinghua'. ”

However, everyone has their own story, and maybe this teacher Shan has a story about 'yinghua'.

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Originally, Lei Ming wanted to ask Shan Huatang to have dinner together, but there was something temporary, so he canceled it, but he stated that he had to make up for it tomorrow night.

With nothing to do, Shan Huatang walked around the school, looked forward to the energetic students, and then drove away.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, although there was still an hour before the end of the class.

But the school gate is already full of luxury cars.

However, even though it was crowded, there was still a road vacated for a car.

The driver's seat of these luxury cars is either young or middle-aged.

There is no doubt that these people are rich people.

What do rich people do here?

There is only one purpose, to wait for the students to get out of school.

Although New Oriental has strict discipline in the school, out of the gate of the school, Lei Ming has only one request, don't make trouble, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

The rest is free.

What you like to do, whether you make money or spend money, is the student's own business.

Shan Huatang neither supports nor resists this kind of thing, because it is the same in any life and place.

Whether the atmosphere is good or not is the choice of the students themselves.

What he can do as a teacher is to teach his professional knowledge well.

As for being a person, I can't manage it, and I don't bother to manage it.

Do your own thing, eat your own food, and don't care if others are fragrant or not?

The security guard took the initiative to open the school gate and see him off.

The gate opened, and the duckbill car drove away after passing the road that had been set aside.

At five o'clock, after class, the students who had been locked up for a day walked out of the school gate to welcome the nightlife.

The luxury car started, took the person he wanted, and started a good night.

Shan Huatang did not return to the New Oriental Hotel immediately after leaving the New Oriental School.

He's going to find something to eat.

In the first nine generations, he always went to big hotels for meals, and never went to roadside stalls.

In addition to being clean, the main thing is class.

After all, eating soft rice is not bad for money, and you don't have to worry about money, so why treat yourself badly?

But in this life, he came into contact with roadside stalls and food stalls, and finally learned about the hidden food.

Although the hygiene is average, the taste is still good.

Especially those delicacies hidden in the alleys, not to mention the enticing aroma, the taste is a must.

Shan Huatang once suspected that he had missed tens of thousands of delicacies.

This time, he was looking for a roast pig's trotter shop called 'Desperate Pig's Trotters'.

This shop is a local specialty snack that is loved by locals and outsiders alike.

It's just that I don't know why, the boss doesn't expand the store, and he doesn't open a branch, he likes to live in a small alley and sell roast pig's trotters in limited quantities every day.

Shan Huatang estimates that this may just be a hobby of the boss, or to experience life.

Following the navigation, Shan Huatang found this roast pig's trotter shop.

In the distance, I could smell the pungent fragrance.

After entering the store, I ordered a pig's trotter, put on disposable gloves, stood with the sauce, and began to eat deliciously.

I have to say that the pig's trotters are well burned, and the taste is really a must.

At this time, a beautiful woman in a plaid skirt walked into the store and said with a smile: "Boss, a roast pig's trotters." ”

The boss looked up and saw if it was a rare guest.

"Teacher Liang, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The beauty known as Teacher Liang nodded, "I was a little busy some time ago, but this time was a little free, and I came here when I was free." ”

"Sit inside, the trotters will soon be fine. ”

This time, Shan Huatang, who was eating pig's trotters, heard three words from Mr. Liang.

Teacher Liang, it won't be Teacher Liang Yingzhen, right?

Listen to the sound, it's very similar.

turned his head and looked, it was really the teacher of the screenwriting group 1 of the New Oriental Film Academy - Teacher Liang Yingzhen.

At this time, Mr. Liang also saw Shan Huatang with a pig's toe in his mouth.

"Teacher Shan, what a coincidence, you are also here!"

Shan Huatang hurriedly wiped his mouth, and then he smiled and said, "Yes, what a coincidence, I met again." ”

For the first time, I was in a hurry and a little embarrassed.

When I thought of being able to take the time to eat the roast pig's trotters that I had been thinking about today, Mr. Liang was in a good mood.

As a result, I ran into Shan Huatang again at this time, and I was in a better mood.

For the first time, she found out that this world was so small, and she met it again, and it was really fate!

"Shall I sit here, then?"

"You may be seated. ”

Just like the day before yesterday, in Zhenxiangzhai, the two sat opposite each other again.

It's just that last time it was a stranger, this time it's a friend.

Shan Huatang didn't know what to say for a while.

He is not familiar with this teacher Liang, what should he say?

Teacher Liang was down-to-earth and generous, and when he saw that Shan Huatang didn't speak, he took the initiative to speak.

"I didn't expect the big celebrity Teacher Shan to like to eat snacks in the box so much. ”

The chatterbox opened, and Shan Huatang answered, "It means that these are delicious, otherwise Teacher Liang would not come." ”

The two began to talk.

Suddenly, Teacher Liang said: "It's not in school now, so don't call me teacher, it's a big deal." ”

Shan Huatang was puzzled, "What's that called?"

Teacher Liang smiled, "Call me Sakura." ”