Yuan Xiangzhu turned his head sharply, and when he met Zhao Zhanyu's smiling face, he closed his eyes lightly and said, "Xiangzhu, don't leave it here." I wish you a happy and happy wedding! ”

"Brother-in-law, have a good trip!" After hesitating for a few seconds, she still responded, glanced at her sister, waved her hand, and gently closed the door.

As soon as Yuan Xiangzhu entered the door, Song Shaorong pounced, looked at her and asked, "Why are you crying again?" Did your brother-in-law bully you too? ”

Yuan Xiangzhu had already forgotten Song Shaorong in the house, and he suddenly pounced, so frightened that she took a few steps back, and exclaimed: "You, are you still there?" ”

"What's wrong with you today? Are the tear ducts broken? Song Shaorong ignored her surprise and looked very anxious.

"Let's go, I'm tired, my sister is next door, be careful of her coming." Yuan Xiangzhu threw himself on the bed and ignored him.

Song Shaorong followed and lay on his back beside her, "I'll accompany you again." After a while, he turned to the side, stroked her hair and said, "I'll send you back to Shaoxing tomorrow, right?" I'm not at ease with you alone. ”

Yuan Xiangzhu didn't move: "Don't, I'll go back by myself, and my sister will go back tomorrow." ”

"Principal Yuan also returned? Impossible, tomorrow the Municipal Education Bureau will come to award the license, how can she not be a principal? Song Shaorong stood up half of his body, very surprised.

"Really? But just now my brother-in-law said that I would go through the formalities early tomorrow morning, and my sister didn't postpone it. Yuan Xiangzhu still didn't move. But as soon as the words came out, she quickly turned her head to look at Song Shaorong.

Sure enough, Song Shaorong was very interested, and asked urgently: "Procedures?" What are the procedures? Divorced? ”

Yuan Xiangzhu frowned in disgust when he saw him looking like a: "How do I know!" You go and ask her. "Mouth nu to the next room.

Song Shaorong was simply pleased. With an arm stretched, he bounced off the bed, pulled his clothes, slapped them twice, and said, "Oh, forget, I'm just an outsider." Okay, let's go. ”

From Song Shaorong walking out and closing the door, Yuan Xiangzhu didn't move.

Don't think you're sleeping with someone. You can be the housekeeper. Yuan Xiangzhu snorted lightly. Contempt in my heart.

When Song Shaorong passed by Zhao Zhanyu's room, he closed the door and listened carefully for a while, but there was no movement inside. your upper lip. Stick a tooth at the door. I went downstairs and walked all the way to the teaching area. Before it arrived, the bell rang for the next self-study. He raised his hand to look at his watch, only to realize that this was the third period of evening self-study. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the hustle and bustle of the campus is about to enter a state of sleep to welcome the arrival of tomorrow.

Song Shaorong hurried to the office.

We have to hurry up and sort out the materials for tomorrow's awarding ceremony. Thanks to Yuan Xiangzhu's cold face, otherwise he would still be tired of being by her side now.

When he passed by Vice Colonel Lu's office, he caught a glimpse of Yuan Yazhu inside, and was about to go over, but Vice Colonel Lu stopped him, so he had to turn around and beckon him in: "Hello two principals!" ”

"Xiao Song, I'm looking for you, come, sit." Deputy Colonel Lu walked over with a stack of materials in his hand and greeted him.

Yuan Yazhu stood up, glanced at Song Shaorong, and said to Vice Colonel Lu: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll go first." ”

"Well, okay, you go." Vice Colonel Lu made a gesture of please, and did not move.

Song Shaorong stared at Yuan Yazhu's departing back, and his heart beat a drum.

Because the look that Yuan Yazhu looked at him just now was very special, it was very different from the usual condescending, there was something hidden in it, if it wasn't for Deputy Colonel Lu being present, he would definitely catch up and find out.

"Xiao Song—" Vice Colonel Lu called him.

"Oh, well, Vice Colonel Lu, you say." Song Shaorong hurriedly retracted his gaze and faced Deputy Colonel Lu.

"Tomorrow, Principal Yuan has something to go out, and Vice Colonel Gao is not here, so you and Qiao Yicheng are responsible for the awarding ceremony, your plan Principal Yuan said that there is no problem, and it will be implemented according to your arrangement, I don't know if you have arranged the personnel?" Vice Colonel Lu said.

I really have to go back to go through the formalities. What exactly is the procedure?

"Xiao Song—are you listening?" Vice Colonel Lu came up with a face, and it was about to be pasted on his face.

"Oh, listen, don't worry, it's all arranged." Song Shaorong replied mechanically.

"Alright then, rest early, recuperate, and behave well tomorrow." Vice Colonel Lu patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, goodbye, Vice Colonel Lu." Song Shaorong got up and walked to the door. Halfway through the door, he turned around and asked, "Is Principal Yuan's going out tomorrow a private matter or a business matter?" ”

Vice Colonel Lu looked at him in surprise and shook his head blankly: "Is this important?" She only said that there is something to do when she goes out, and going out at this time must be a very important thing, let's just do what she explains, what do you care about so much? ”

As soon as his voice fell, Song Shaorong flashed.

It must be a divorce procedure, just look at Yuan Xiangzhu's reaction.

Song Shaorong made this judgment on the way back to his office, and after making the judgment, the soles of his feet were as light as the wind, and he unconsciously hummed a song. He himself didn't understand how he could be so happy - it seemed a little lacking in virtue.

He forgot that he had always been a person who was happy when he saw others sad and sad when he saw others happy.

This night, the Guanghua campus was not peaceful.

Because until the early hours of the morning, there were still several windows with lights on. The lamp in the dark night is not to wait, but to drive away, to drive away the darkness, to drive away loneliness, to drive away fear.

Yuan Yazhu was accompanied by a lonely lamp all night, and he had no sleep all night.

She tried her best to postpone the divorce procedures until the end of the year, but Zhao Zhanyu didn't even satisfy her with such a wish, which was even tighter than forcing debts.

Xiangzhu was so bold that he slept with Song Shaorong before his wedding with Qiao Yi'an.

Song Shaorong actually regarded her as non-existent, did such a thing under her nose, and dared to face each other directly, looking like he wanted to snatch love.

The mother is frail and frail, and her health is getting worse day by day. Although his father is in his prime, he is dispensable in Qiao's career, whether it is a shipyard or a school, he has an idle job all the year round, and he receives a salary like five guarantees......

His father had long been dissatisfied with such a state, and he attributed all this to the fact that the Qiao Yuan family had no marriage and no direct blood relationship, so the marriage of Xiangzhu and Qiao Yi'an was the only hope and the only bet for his father to change the fate of the family.

But Xiangzhu is selfish and willful, only considering personal needs, and ignoring the interests of the family at all. Now Qiao Yi'an has noticed her and Song Shaorong, although the wedding date is imminent, it is not impossible to change the hexagram temporarily......

What about Yuan Jinzhu?

Since childhood, he has read poetry and books, filled with a belly of ink, and his heart is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, the way to govern the world, and there is no dispute with the world. After the misfortune of his fiancée four years ago, he still doesn't think about personal issues, and he is not moved even if his parents are heartbroken. I don't know where his righteous morality will be used......

That's it, let them be! Do whatever you want!

Yuan Yazhu pretended to have a question in his head and closed his eyes in a daze. (To be continued.) )