After that, Mr. Song briefly mentioned the matter to a deputy director of the department. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info to say that the character of the deputy director of Zhao Qingru's foreign language department can be described as "modest" in one word. For most of his life, he taught and educated people for more than 20 years, and in the first ten years, he had enough qualifications, which can be regarded as a leader and a small N-in-command.

If you want to say that people are not bad, at least they don't have bad intentions to stab them in the back, but if you want to say that they are good, they are not necessarily good. I just want to stay up until retirement, so I'm afraid that something will go wrong in the jurisdiction. A little bit of wind and grass, no matter what is good or bad, it is all strangled in the cradle.

Therefore, after Zhao Qingru saw this Deputy Director Dong passing by the door of the office and hearing the movement inside and walked in, he knew that most of this matter was going to be stifled again. There is no way, in order to retire satisfactorily, in the eyes of Deputy Director Dong, it is best to go up to the teachers and students, like the old hen who has suffered from the plague, nesting in the office or classroom, attending classes or listening to lectures with peace of mind. It's best not to even do normal physical activities, because running can cause you to fall, playing basketball and soccer can cause physical collisions, and debating can easily make students think radically and unhealthily and cause unnecessary disputes......

Sure enough, Deputy Director Dong didn't listen to Mr. Song's explanation of the cause and effect, and his face was "brushed" to the ground, and then he started his old tune that had not changed for a hundred years. It's even more boring than taking a politics class back then.

Zhao Qingru and several other teachers in the office glanced at each other, and Teacher Song and Teacher Jin picked up their textbooks and ran outside.

"Well, it's almost class. Director, I'm going first. ”

Zhao Qingru looked at the super slow walking on weekdays, for fear that it would accidentally affect her beautiful image, at this moment it was like a tiger chasing her from behind, running faster than anyone else, the teacher Gao who taught French, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly speechlessly.

"I remembered that I still had to go to the Great Hall. ”

"Teacher Xiao Jin, wait for me. I'll have to go to the next door too, let's go together. ”

"......, it's so unkind, you guys!" The boat that said it was good to be friendly (revolutionary) and friendly (life) will capsize.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge office, only Zhao Qingru and a certain deputy director of the antiques department were left. Seeing that there were no outsiders in the office, Deputy Dean Dong said to Zhao Qingru in a serious voice: "Teacher Xiao Zhao, according to the current status of the Zhao family, even if you want to do something, it's not just a casual matter, don't involve irrelevant people." ”

"Director Dong, in order to survive until retirement without incident, many times you turn a blind eye to many things, for fear of getting into trouble. But in this life, in a hurry, for decades, when you look back on this life, won't you regret it?"

"Regret?!You girl, relying on someone behind you to support you, what do you know?!If I wasn't cautious, wouldn't it be like the two of Lao Qian?!" Xu is Zhao Qingru's words touched the reverse scales of this Deputy Director Dong, and for a moment the squinting eyes glared at the boss, and even the tone and volume of his speech were completely different from usual.

"Anyway, don't toss around this mess!"

The so-called words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and Zhao Qingru and this Deputy Director Dong naturally broke up unhappily in the end. It didn't take long for the head of the department to find out. The head of the department found an appropriate time and called Zhao Qingru to his office.

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry too much about Lao Dong, in fact, Lao Dong Yuan is not like this. This is all exciting for the old money couple. Zhao Qingru sat down, the old fox who always likes to go around in circles rarely gets straight to the point.

"Look at what you said, Director. I'm a little girl, what can I do with the deputy director?" Zhao Qingru, who hadn't thought about anything, said like this.

When the head of the department saw Zhao Qingru say this, he went downhill, which can be regarded as a relief.

"Actually, there is one point, I, as the director, still quite agree. Contemporary college students can't just be dead readers, nerds who read dead books, especially in our foreign language department. Now, no matter what, it has been more than ten years since the reform and opening up, and it has to be in line with international standards. This is where those of us as teachers are needed to guide students...... PALAPALA……”

Hey, if you didn't say that someone can be the head of the department, there is a lot of level.

"Xiao Zhao, your English level is the highest in the department. There is an invitation to the exchange meeting, and the department has decided to discuss and let you participate with Mr. Xiao Gao, who is a French major. Just as Zhao Qingru's thoughts began to wander, the head of the department put an invitation letter that had been prepared in front of Zhao Qingru, "Teacher Xiao Gao, I have just handed it to her." You get ready and leave early the day after tomorrow. ”

"Uh, the day after tomorrow?!"

Zhao Qingru stretched out his hand to take the invitation, and after reading it at a glance and ten lines, it was fair to say that he was not very interested. How to say it, it's too much in the main time. October 2nd, the second day of National Day.

This year's National Day is because of the Asian Games, so there is no military parade or anything. But the day is good, Monday, although there is no concept of weekends at this time, but the National Day must be a holiday. In addition, October 3rd happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so this time it is a holiday from October 1st to 3rd.

In order to be able to celebrate the Double Festival (National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival) together this time, even Zhou Wentao arranged it in advance, and the three guys in the family were looking forward to it. On such a good day, what kind of seminar and exchange meeting did you hold on a business trip, is it particularly funny?

After Zhao Qingru saw this day, her mood can be imagined.

October 2nd?!wait, wait!

In a flash of inspiration, a vague memory flashed in Zhao Qingru's mind, although he didn't remember what happened, it must have been a big deal, and it seemed that many people had died at that time...... Is it an earthquake? a tsunami?!

"Xiao Zhao, this time the schedule is a little rushed, so the school specially allows you to fly to Guangzhou with Xiao Gao......"

"Airplane?!" Zhao Qingru suddenly stood up from his seat, "I remembered." ”

"Think, what do you remember?" the head of the department was taken aback.

"Nothing. Zhao Qingru glanced down at the address of the exchange meeting on the invitation, and said with a decent smile, "Director, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to this invitation." In addition, I have a very important thing to do, and I have to be out of school for a while during this time. That's it, I'll see you later, Director. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qingru turned around and left the office of the head of the department.

Zhao Qingru, who was walking in the corridor, connected with Xiao Yu at the speed of light: "If there is a situation, prepare the car immediately, I have to go back to the headquarters!"

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingru sat at a huge desk with a white mug in her arms, completely ignoring the face of a middle-aged man in front of her who was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Zhao Qingru! Such an important matter, you only said it now?!"

"Third Brother Gu, how did you get that money?" Zhao Qingru, who was already an old fritter, turned his head to look at the more and more elegant Third Brother Gu on the side, "I met the fifth child of your family a few days ago, and the whole suave father-in-law (big) grandfather (head)." ”

"What kind of son, I look at the whole ruined family, and I have been ...... recently" For his younger brother, Gu Sange rubbed his temples with a headache, "Qingru, if you have any other good girls, help me introduce them? ”

"Zhao Qingru!, the third child!" Tang Yuesong, who saw that the two of them were chatting by themselves, began to reflect on whether his temper was really getting better and better (irritable)?

"Brother Yue Song, you really can't blame me for this. You see, I also saw that the school asked me to go to an exchange meeting, and I suddenly remembered. Some things are so old that I really don't remember. Zhao Qingru naturally knew that she couldn't go too far, and she was really going to make people sick when she turned around, so she really became a pig teammate.

"Sure?!"

"I'm not sure. I only vaguely remember that it was Baiyun Airport, which crashed into three planes and killed many people. I really don't know who else did it at the exact time. ”

"Okay, although there is less information, strengthen precautions to respond to changes. Tang Yuesong thought about it and decided to report this matter to the old man who had already relieved himself of all his duties, and then report the matter as appropriate. After all, this is during the Asian Games, and Yanjing City cannot tolerate a little mistake. Although what Zhao Qingru said has not happened yet, and even if there was a tragedy back then, it was only limited to the airport. But if he really succeeds, are he still ready to go straight to this Yanjing City?

Those people really can't see others take off, but it's time for Huaxia, the divine dragon that has been sleeping for a hundred years, to wake up.

Zhao Qingru was actually quite surprised that he could meet the third brother Gu who had all the opportunities at Tang Yuesong's end, but he didn't talk much in the end, and after explaining the matter to Tang Yuesong, he slipped back to the courtyard at the speed of light. In addition to worrying about his daughter's Xiaoyi, there is mainly a rich grandmother.

This person is old, and although he intellectually knows that no one can escape some things, he can't let go of them emotionally. Therefore, this National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival are very likely to be the last ones to spend together.

Therefore, in the office of the head of the school, even if Zhao Qingru did not expect the tragedy that was about to happen back then, in fact, he was not ready to participate in any exchange meeting. Now, naturally, there is a more high-sounding reason to take a leave of absence.

Of course, even if Zhao Qingru doesn't ask for leave, the school can't do anything about her. But on the bright side, you still have to pay a little attention, don't you?

When Zhao Qingru returned to the courtyard, Grandma Qian was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, her silver hair was well fixed with hairpins, and there was not much meat left on her weather-beaten face. Seeing Zhao Qingru come back, Grandma Qian seemed very happy, and her cloudy eyes lit up obviously.

"Ru'er...... You're back? It's very early today. ”

"Grandma Qian. It was nothing in the first place. It's not that school is about to end for the holidays, so I'll leave early. Zhao Qingru hurriedly stepped forward, raised the fruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "When I passed by the market, I saw that the mangoes were quite fresh, so I weighed some back." ”

This elderly person generally does not have very good teeth. So there are a lot of things that you can't eat even if you want to. A soft and waxy fruit like mango is naturally excellent. In the past few years, with the reform and opening up, some southern fruits have also been seen in the northern free market.

Of course, for Zhao Qingru, a person who has a secret mobile warehouse, the difference is not big. The problem, on the surface, is easier to explain that it is not, at least there is no need to secretly find all kinds of excuses to arouse suspicion.

"Mango'er, the old woman remembers that back then, when Xiao Qian'er's father came home once, he mysteriously took out something that was not as big as my palm, and said that it was Mangoer...... It was a rarity, and at first, I was reluctant to eat it. Outcome...... The good stuff is full of black dots. In the end, it's all rotten. But I remember the taste, it's old sweet and sweet. Grandma Qian slowly recalled what happened back then.

Zhao Qingru handed the mango in her hand to the nanny on the side, and after signaling her to cut it out quickly, she pulled over a small chair, sat in front of Grandma Qian, and listened patiently. Although he has heard it many, many times, and although he has already memorized it, Zhao Qingru still asks some details over and over again as if he heard it for the first time.

said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, in fact, sometimes you really can't blame the unfilial piety of the younger generation. Especially in the new century, when the pace of life has become faster and the pressure of life has become greater, how many children will be able to resign and stay at home with their parents and elders? Zhao Qingru also did her best as she could, at least in front of her own three little guys. But sometimes it's a bit too much to do.

Of course, not for the sake of the future, the three little ones can be as filial as she was when she took care of the elders in the family, at least let them know some things that they need to know as children.