Lin Zeng was disgusted with these women who had no virtue in their mouths and discussed right and wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he quickly calmed down, knowing that he couldn't force Jiang Hua to defend himself at this time. The ghost knows what these people will think about behind their backs to arrange Jiang paintings.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "The company carries out greening maintenance, please leave unrelated people." ”

"What maintenance?"

"What's going on, maintenance suddenly, or you go to other places to maintain it first, and then talk about it after class. ”

"Really, bothering people, don't you know how to be polite!"

The three women who were close to middle age who were sitting in the space complaining were very unhappy and complained unhappily, and found that Lin Zeng was indifferent, so they reluctantly left.

After the three left, Lin Zeng found Teacher Zhou and asked, "Teacher Zhou, are the three people who left just now also school teachers?"

Lao Zhou thought about it, seemed to know them, his expression was a little strange, he shook his head helplessly, and said: "Manager Lin, have you heard anything unpleasant? Don't take it to heart, some people are idle and have nothing to do, and they talk all day long." I don't have to worry about them, which administrative leader hasn't been complained about by them!"

Zhou Tianming seemed to know more about the situation of these female teachers, and he immediately talked about the problem.

"I see. Lin Zeng nodded, but the anger in his heart did not disappear, "Do they have any holiday with Teacher Jiang?"

In the past, I heard those aunts and aunts who were in menopause in the supermarket, but I just thought they liked to meddle in idle affairs, but now I heard them talk about Jiang painting, but I felt extremely unbearable.

Zhou Tianming is more than halfway through his life, and he understands the world, as soon as he saw Lin Zeng's expression, he suddenly realized that the things of young people are not left and right, and they are very easy to guess.

"Manager Lin, but the person they criticize is Teacher Jiang?" Zhou Tianming knew that he and Jiang Hua knew each other, so he asked.

"Yes, it's a good thing to say, I'm a little angry. Lin Zeng subconsciously replied, and then saw Zhou Tianming's smiling expression, and suddenly felt a little surprised.

"Teacher Jiang is a very special girl. "Zhou Tianming and Jiang Hua don't have much intersection, he retired for a year or two, Jiang Hua has just joined the work, earlier, he was worried about his wife's health, and he didn't have much energy to understand these young teachers in the school. Therefore, his understanding of Jiang painting only began in the past two months.

"Manager Lin, when people reach my age, they can see more things. I came and went in this garden, and I heard a lot of discussions about Teacher Jiang, including envy, affirmation, ridicule and disdain. Would you like to hear a few words from me?" Zhou Tianming carried a bucket and poured water into the roots of the pink roses.

You say. Lin Zeng still has a lot of respect for this retired teacher.

"There is a kind of people who are lazy and idle, but have a natural hostility and fear of diligence and hard work. So they come in droves to criticize those who spend all their time working hard and enterprising. Zhou Tianming shook his head with a faint smile, "They criticize the essence of others and are looking for a sense of security for themselves." Knocking down these people's efforts will make them forget the guilt of their wasted time and gain inner balance. ”

Lin Zeng silently listened to the old man's hoarse voice and spoke slowly.

"Teacher Jiang is a very smart woman, this does not mean intelligence, but she has always been very clear about her direction. And put in all the time, unwaveringly. Zhou Tianming said Jiang Hua, with some envy in his eyes, "It's really admirable to think so thoroughly at this age." ”

"She's working hard. Lin Zeng nodded in agreement.

"The people you are talking about are nothing more than laughing at Teacher Jiang's strength than ordinary men, ridiculing her for her unusual appetite, and belittling her for not having a boyfriend in her twenties...... , they used their eyes to pull Teacher Jiang to their level, and then unscrupulously exaggerated these problems in order to obtain their spiritual satisfaction. ”

What Zhou Tianming said was very accurate, and Lin Zeng seemed to have a feeling of clearing the fog and seeing the hearts of those people.

"Therefore, I said that the reason why Teacher Jiang is strong lies in her heart, completely ignoring this kind of abyssal dragging hand, and even being stingy in refutation. Zhou Tianming walked to the side of the golden silk chrysanthemum and began to select and prune today's golden silk chrysanthemum. "She tries to climb up, just for her own goals. ”

"That's why she can achieve extraordinary achievements in so many fields?"

"Being cold in the world is not her social problem. It's that her time is precious, and how can she waste too much time on unrelated people who don't talk and speculate. ”

"That's true. Lin Zeng suddenly wanted to fight, Jiang Hua would take time out of his busy schedule to help him run the farm, and he really valued him. Willing to be with a person and spend your own time is the real friendship. The anger generated by hearing those people's criticism just now suddenly dissipated a lot, and my heart was inexplicably sweet.

"Let's talk about a topic that interests you. Zhou Tianming put a blooming golden silk chrysanthemum into the basket and looked at Lin Zeng with a smile.

"What?" Lin Zeng raised his hand, helping him pick flowers that were out of reach of the heights.

"It's about love. ”

"Uh," Lin Zeng choked suddenly, but couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, "What do you say?"

"For a girl like Teacher Jiang, she doesn't pay much attention to the relationship between her children and daughters. Love is not the whole of her life, it will not be low to the dust because of love, and she does not need the soil of love to grow delicate roses, she can build a splendid garden by relying on her own strength. Zhou Tianming borrowed a famous sentence from a poet to interpret Jiang painting.

Lin Zeng was thoughtful.

"Manager Lin, you should work hard. With such a girl, spending the rest of her life, imagining, is a very interesting thing. Zhou Tianming patted Lin Zeng on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Being able to get an interesting life is the luckiest thing in this life." ”

"Teacher Zhou, you can call me Lin Zeng directly. Lin Zeng wrote down what Zhou Tianming said, and when he felt quiet, he thought about it.

"Good. Zhou Tianming happily continued to look for golden silk chrysanthemums that could be picked, and did not say anything more.

Lin Zeng stood quietly, recalling Zhou Tianming's words, and suddenly knew what he should do.

He smiled relievedly and sincerely thanked Zhou Tianming: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I understand." I still have something to do today, so I'll bring some tea to talk to you another day. ”

Zhou Tianming waved his hand and said goodbye to Lin Zeng.

Lin Zeng looked at the time, and he made an appointment with the three designers of the three design teams to meet at 3 p.m. on the 17th floor of the Mingshi Building on Pingnan Road.

They will explain to him the design plan for the week and finalize it.

It is said that the three young landscape architects, after receiving the task, almost all soaked in the office, and finally completed the design draft in the morning.

Lin Zeng went to the school gate and took a taxi directly to Pingnan Road.

He is looking forward to what the office design will look like with the wisdom and creativity of the three people.

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p.s, ahhhhh (To be continued.) )