11

When Fang Xinning arrived at the hotel, Tian Sanju and Liu Fei had already ordered the food and quietly looked out the door.

"I'm starving." Liu Fei saw Fang Xinning come in and said coquettishly.

"I've done something, I'm sorry for the delay." Fang Xinning was busy apologizing.

Tian Sanju said: "As a teacher, you want to be idle, you are good, you seem to be busier than the prime minister." ”

Liu Fei said: "Who gave him this ability and this enthusiasm." ”

Fang Xinning said: "Speaking of which, I agreed to do this, but I really have a selfish intention, because Yang Qun is a teacher's child, and I am worried that if I don't participate personally, she will probably not get funding and will drop out of school." ”

Tian Sanju asked, "Are you a relative?" ”

Fang Xinning said: "No, she is the daughter of Teacher Yang Xiangbei. ”

"Yang Xiangbei?" As if he had heard such a name, Tian Sanju asked, "Then what school is he in now?" ”

"He's dead." Fang Xinning said.

As soon as they heard the word "death", everyone stopped talking about it. Of course, Fang Xinning was a little worried in her heart, if Yang Qun's grandmother's problem could not be solved, Yang Qun's school problem could not be solved, she was so filial, she would never agree to leave her grandmother to live in school.

"The Everbright Coking Plant is only being built now, so how can we sponsor the students first? The other list is taken out, but the money can't be in place, so you're not afraid of getting into trouble? Tian Sanju reminded.

"I've thought about this problem, but if I don't do it, I'm unwilling, after all, it's a matter of the future of dozens of children." Fang Xinning said.

Liu Fei said: "If something really goes wrong, then they can't stand us too much." How many legs we've run back and forth. ”

Fang Xinning said: "No, Manager Tian is thinking about the worst. ”

Tian Sanju said: "Don't say that I don't have the right heart, I'm just worried, I haven't talked about it with others." Does sister-in-law support you? ”

Fang Xinning said: "She? I am more concerned about how much a bag of flour costs. ”

Liu Fei asked: "Does my sister-in-law work in a flour mill?" ”

Tian Sanju hurriedly replied: "He is the manager of the steamed bun shop. Saying this, she looked at Fang Xinning's reaction. It's hard for others to guess what she was thinking, you know, this man hurt her hard at that time.

"Hehe, steam some steamed buns by yourself and earn a few small bucks." Fang Xinning said.

"Yes," Ms. Liu said. "I always thought you had to find a colleague or something. It's so low-key...... "She knew that she had left her mouth, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped talking.

"Fate," Fang Xinning said casually, "she was waiting for you there in her previous life." You don't follow her. She can't finish her life with you. ”

Tian Sanju pouted. He said, "Hey, you still believe this, it seems that people are really easy to change." ”

"Sister Tian. Let's get started, I'm ...... I'm really hungry. Liu Fei protested.

"Let's start, come, I'll propose a glass of wine first, and congratulate you two on perhaps having just completed a great thing of great merit." Tian Sanju raised his glass and said.

"Why 'maybe'?" Liu Fei smiled and asked, "Is this insincere?" ”

"I'm also in business, and I know that doing charity is not something that can be done with one mouth, so it has to be real money. Sometimes, it's naΓ―ve to think well, but when it's time to go out, weigh it and weigh it, and it may not be what you thought at the time. Tian Sanju said.

"Maybe." Fang Xinning said. To be honest, he hasn't done business before, and he hasn't thought about it that much.

Tian Sanju asked Liu Fei: "Aren't you nowhere to be?" Let Mr. Fang tell the story of him and his sister-in-law, how good it is for you to learn and learn. ”

Liu Fei clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good." ”

Fang Xinning pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "Just me, what other story can I tell?" Are you going to listen to the world of misery? ”

"Show us off your happiness." Tian Sanju still insisted.

"That's okay, you can talk about you and Liu Shu first, so that I can know what I should talk about?" Fang Xinning said.

"We," Tian Sanju said while thinking about it, "Anyway, I'm at an age, and if I don't get married, people will talk about it behind my back, and I think it's better to marry myself than to let others talk about it." That's all. ”

Liu Fei said: "Yes, I am walking on the street now, and I also feel that many people are pointing behind my back, saying that I am an older leftover girl, so I walk fast on the street, without squinting, to put it bluntly, the whole state is to escape." ”

Fang Xinning said: "Yes, marriage, in everyone's eyes, it is a courtyard that must be entered, and when you enter, it is firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, what else is there to say?" ”

Liu Fei said: "Brother and sister, stop it, are we going to eat, or are we a marriage criticism meeting?" ”

So, everyone stopped the topic again and began to comment on the color and aroma of each dish.

After a while, Fang Li called and asked about the list of poor students, saying that Director Qi was very concerned and wanted to implement it. Fang Xinning came to the bathroom and briefly told her the specific situation.

Fang Li said: "You shouldn't be interviewed for this." ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Xinning asked.

"A few days ago, someone reported that you were working part-time in the company, and Director Qi knew about it, so it didn't matter. I didn't tell you in advance that the experimental middle school is going to promote a few middle-level cadres and want to go to Xincheng to participate in training and study. It's hard for Director Qi to speak anymore. You're going to have to put that on hold for now. ”

"Oh," Fang Xinning said, "That's the case, it's okay, besides, I also told you, I'm not the material to be an official, I'm very content to be an ordinary teacher." ”

"Alright then," Fang Li said, "let's do this for now." ”

Regarding the matter of participating in the training class, Fang Xinning didn't care too much, but someone accused him of being black, which made him feel very uncomfortable. After all, he didn't do anything wrong, but he suffered such humiliation, and his heart couldn't be calm for a while.

Back in the room, Tian Sanju and Liu Fei had already eaten and were waiting for him. Seeing that he was a little depressed, he asked him what was wrong. Fang Xinning said: "I was in a hurry just now, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable, so it's okay for a while." ”

The three of them left the hotel.

Liu Fei was happy, shook her shoulder bag, and hummed a little song with great interest.

Tian Sanju and Fang Xinning walked side by side, looked at Liu Fei who was walking in front, and said with a smile: "It's good to be young." ”

"Do you also like Wang Guozhen's poem?" Fang Xinning asked her.

"Huh?" Tian Sanju didn't seem to hear Fang Xinning's words clearly, and dealt with it casually.

Fang Xinning didn't ask a second time, pondered for a while, and recited: "The whiteness of the clouds is our sincere past/The abundance of the lake is our deep affection/The air is stirred with our dewdrop-like laughter/Do you envy us/February and October/Are you jealous of us/The earth still has the sky/We are deeply moved by the beauty of this season/It's good to be young/It's so young." ”

"That's what you're supposed to do as a teacher, and say whatever comes to mind. I love the feeling, really. Tian Sanju said.

Unconsciously walked up to Tian Sanju's van. Tian Sanju said: "Let's find a place to go around?" ”

Fang Xinning said: "Ah no, I have to go back, you two get in the car, I'm just going to go." ”

"Why don't we be together?" Liu Fei also said.

"No, you can go." Fang Xinning said.

Seeing that he was so resolute, the two of them also left.

"Tranquility." He heard someone shouting behind him. He followed the sound and saw that it was his wife Wang Jingzhi and his father-in-law, who were using a street truck to stop the flour and stop there. Father and daughter were staring at him blankly. (To be continued......)