Qiuyun felt so tired. Yes, of course she is tired, she manages the school alone, she does everything herself, and she has three boyfriends to socialize during breaks. She used other people's money, and there was no reason to refuse those three men. Qiuyun felt a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion. In the evening, Qiuyun silently dragged the floor. Nian, pushed open the door and came in.

"You're here," Qiu Yun said weakly. "What's the matter, you've been so busy lately, tired?" Nian said with concern as she looked at Qiuyun. Qiuyun held the mop rod in her hand, straightened her waist and said, "I'm not tired, I haven't finished my efforts," she raised her hand and stranded her hair, looking at Nian. "My brother is back. I'll arrange for him to take art classes," Nian said earnestly. "Okay," Qiuyun readily agreed. "That's it, it's too late, let's eat and talk together," Nian said. "I'll invite you, don't go to any Western restaurant. There's a newly opened noodle restaurant next to the school, let's go have a meal," Qiu Yun cheered up. The two walked all the way to the newly opened Muslim beef noodle restaurant.

Qiuyun ordered a large plate of Xinjiang fried chicken, a plate of peanuts and beans. Two fried noodles. Beer again. After drinking the second bottle of beer, Qiuyun's mood and face were flushed. Under Qiuyun's frequent toasts, Nian also drank two bottles of wine. Nian is a little overwhelmed, "Let's talk about your view of love," Nian raised his glass and said, "What kind of love concept are you talking about." What love do I have, and I'm rejected by others. In order to make a living in a small training class, there are 〉〉〉〉〉〉 well... Qiuyun stopped talking and drank a glass of wine to himself. "Actually, I'm also quite tired, I can't write a wrong symbol when writing coding all day, if it's wrong a little bit, it's all wrong, alas// Sometimes::::" I want to say and stop. "Cheers," Qiuyun raised his glass and drank it down. Nian also drank a large glass of wine happily. When checking out, Qiu Yun realized that the two of them had actually drunk more than a dozen beers. The owner of the noodle shop knows Qiuyun and knows Qiuyun's school. He helped Qiuyun and Nian to return to Qiuyun's school.

Qiu Yun drunkenly climbed into the small bed behind the feng shui wall that blocked the evil qi and fell asleep. Nian was lying alone on the child's nap cot, his legs hanging out a lot. In such an uncomfortable position, he was drunk and died. It's not dawn, it's hazy and white. Qiuyun suddenly felt that there was something strange about it, which made her roll over and wake up. Read. He stood straight beside Qiuyun's bed, staring at Qiuyun with wide eyes. "What the hell, what the hell are you staring at me," Qiu Yun said as he straightened his body. Nian turned his head and gestured to Qiuyun's wall, pointing to the two large pieces of paper.

One reads that the net is cast to catch fish and solve 50,000. One reads the strategy of collecting the net after the money is returned. Nian said "Why are you" Looking at Nian's appearance, Qiuyun calmly said, "There are many children in the school, I will mark it with pronouns, this is the outline of my teaching plan" "You are fine, go out." This is the core of technology, and it can't be passed on," Qiu Yun then feigned seriousness. "Auntie, you're amazing. actually used the great aunt is coming, as a professional colloquial saying for the syllabus. I've done the math a lot, you have had six great aunt incidents in a month with three different code names. Auntie, your code names refer to your three close friends, and they are all gentlemen," he said as he sat on the edge of the bed. "You talk nonsense, that's something," Qiuyun scoundrel quibbled.

Reading, standing up and pointing out one by one, he said a bunch of his analysis. Qiuyun had no intention of listening to it anymore. Interrupted, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Qiuyun said. "It's not about me, but I can make a request," he said, "what, it's not about you." What kind of door do you ask" Qiu Yun was a little angry. "First, my brother came to school and asked you to come to school for free, is it okay? I promise not to pass on the secrets on your wall. That's it," he said. looked at Nian with a cheeky face. The autumn clouds are angry, "Roll the calf." Your brother won't come to my school. Art training is, don't look for me," Qiu Yun said without answering. "Auntie, don't be angry, calm down. Think about it," Nian said confidently. Qiu Yun was silent, thinking that even the poor bare-bones would dare to blackmail themselves like this, and sooner or later let him know what the bitter taste was.

A black Lamborghini drove silently in front of Qiuyun's school. A very beautiful seven or eight-year-old boy walked in front of Qiu Yun. Read, behind the boy. Qiuyun looked at such a beautiful child and liked it from the bottom of his heart, and immediately forgot that this student was free. Nian, he explained to Qiuyun in general, which means that the boy was also in Qiuyun's school for a short time. Born all day long in the morning and late in the evening.

Looking at the departing thoughts. Tongtong ran to Qiu Yun and said with a lot of mouth, "Teacher Qiu, how do we catch the note when we sleep with him?" "You three catch it together" Qiu Yun said casually. Tong Tong ran up to the boy and said, "Your family is really rich, why did you come to our school?" The boy first said a few words in English. Looking at Qiuyun and Tongtong, they were all flustered, and they didn't know why. Reluctantly, he said in Chinese, "My brother hopes that I can speak in Chinese, you don't have many children here." It's easy for me to learn," the boy said. Seeing that the boy was struggling to speak, Qiu Yun smiled and asked, "What's your name?" Your Chinese name is Qiuming, what is your English name" The boy spat out an English word, and Qiuyun didn't understand.

Tyumen's art class was very good, and he basically did sketches independently and drew very well. There is no place where many other children love to make mistakes, and Qiuyun can't believe that Qiuming is the foundation of art classes learned in ordinary foreign schools. Tyumen quickly became the center of the child in the Lego classroom, and he quickly built a pirate castle with his flexible assembly of Lego toys, and it took less than half an hour to assemble a pirate ship.

Although other children can assemble Lego toys, Tyumen's assembly skills and time are far superior to those of all children. Soon, Qiuyun also saw one of the great advantages of Tyumen. Tyumen does not exclude classmates who are worse than himself, and always has questions to answer. It's just that Chinese is a little difficult to speak, but Tyumen is trying to speak naturally and fluently. Qiu Yun felt that this boy was a genius.

When going to bed at noon, Qiuyun asked the three children to grab a note and choose a bed to sleep. Tyumen and the same, Tian Tian. Had a great time. It's no longer a matter of who sleeps where, it's a game that makes everyone excited. The children made a fuss. Soon play and fall asleep in the story of Autumn Cloud. Qiu Yun carefully and gently moved the desk to the door downstairs and placed it. She didn't have an office of her own.

Late autumn is approaching, and the yellow leaves are falling all the way, and Qiuyun walks on the road, thinking about how he sat at the bus stop and cried at this time last year. She couldn't help but straighten up. Running up the bus. She went to arrange for the school children to participate in the World Lego Building Competition. Liu Bin had already signed up for the school children in Canada. With the joint efforts of Tyumen and Tongtong, the shortlisted works have been come up.

Maybe life is bitter and ordinary, there are no accidents and no surprises. But Qiuyun has come far, far in his own days. A small school, three boyfriends. A free student, a midnight chat of the mind. It has become a circle in the autumn clouds. She was busy for them.