This is the fifth time Hu Peng has been late this month, although the work time is indeed earlier than that of ordinary company employees, but a teacher of Hu Peng's age should have long been accustomed to this kind of work and rest time.

I have been in the fifth grade for two consecutive years, and this year is also the eleventh year of being a teacher.

Male teachers, and experienced male teachers like Hu Peng, are still very valued in the school, and the promotion level of the fifth-grade graduates for two consecutive years has reached the enrollment level of the city's first-class public primary schools.

But Hu Peng's recent form has been somewhat problematic.

He looked through a lot of medical books, but he couldn't find the reason, maybe some neurosis, or hysteria.

On Google, he also searched for some articles from 2020, which were fragmentary, but the content was very consistent with his symptoms.

Ah, have you already called these weird things symptoms yourself?

Since it is a symptom, it is more or less a disease, since there is always a treatment for the disease, there is no need to hold on to it, maybe it is the same as a cold, just take a little medicine. Otherwise, go to the Affiliated Hospital of Kyochi University and take a look.

But are these symptoms really considered a disease?

If that forum hadn't stopped maintaining because of the server, I'd like to leave a message asking the owners of those articles what happened to them and whether they overcame those problems.

Hu Peng just came out of the school's personnel office, he frowned, and complained in his heart, what age is this, why does the school still need a place like the personnel department, although it has long been renamed the human resources office, but what is the purpose of these administrative positions? It can neither improve the level of teaching, nor create any benefits for teachers, in the final analysis, it is the position of managing people, and it is no different from the personnel department of my parents' generation.

It's nothing to be late for early self-study, just because a child in the class today started vomiting while sitting on the school bus to school because he was in a hurry to eat breakfast, and he still vomited in the class, although Hu Peng was five minutes late, but there are too many unexpected things that can happen in the school in these five minutes.

First, this first-grade girl named Liu Yitong told her table mate that she wanted to vomit, but before she finished speaking, she vomited on her tablemate, and spit out a bowl of egg drop soup directly on her dark blue strap dress. The tablemate screamed in fright, "Teacher, she threw up, all on me." ”

There is no teacher, the teacher has not yet arrived.

Hu Peng was still on the subway at that time, he was a little impatient, but he couldn't get rid of his worries anyway, the door should be locked, how could it be unlocked.

What's more, even if there is no lock, there will be no thieves, and in broad daylight, the most people think that the door of this house is not closed. What's more, there is an anti-theft door downstairs, and a password is required to enter and exit, although there are only two families on the first floor, but the neighbors next door seem to have been at home during the day, but they often come back late at night.

After all, who would forget to lock the door.

No matter how Hu Peng recalls the details, the picture when he locked the door is as if a drawer has been pulled out of his memory, and all the pictures are in that drawer, and the drawer has been sent to another space, and it cannot be found.

The more Hu Peng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he was still not married, and there was actually nothing to steal at home, the most valuable thing was a laptop, but it was also a model from five years ago, and now even if he takes it out and sells it, it is not worth a few dollars.

I don't have much savings, and after I bought a house, I have tens of thousands of dollars left in my bank card, and what about my bank card?

He pulled his wallet out of his trouser pocket, and the action of taking his purse out of his trouser pocket was not easy to accomplish in the crowded subway car.

He whispered that he was embarrassed, in fact, he didn't know which person he was greeting him, anyway, with any passenger as the center of the circle, he could draw circles with different radii in the subway.

He leaned slightly to the side so that when his elbow was raised, the outside of his arm would touch a boy who looked like a college student, and it was always inevitable to get into trouble if it was a woman, even if it was, "Oops." ”

It will inevitably make him embarrassed.

Who wants to touch you?

This is Hu Peng's heart, even if there are beautiful women crowded around him, his mind is completely in his mind, wearing tight swim trunks and rummaging through the memory shell.

That's right, the bank card is still in the wallet.

Hu Peng was relieved for a few seconds, and when he remembered the sound of the station, he hesitated whether to get off the train, and the person behind him asked, "I can't get off." ”

Hu Peng could only turn his body sideways and make way for the passengers behind, obviously there were still five stops to get off, but Hu Peng's legs were tied like stones, and he didn't dare to move half a step inside. ”

Hu Peng wanted to reply to her for this scolding complaint without swearing, but he was really at a loss, so he could only endure it.

Auntie didn't say anything, as soon as Auntie said this, she woke up a neuron in Hu Peng's brain, and now, Hu Peng's mind is full of the sound of getting out of the car, getting out of the car, getting out of the car.

Let's go back and see, if there is really no lock, even if the notebook is worthless, but it is so easy to hold on the table, the thief will not treat it as if he did not see it.

Shove it in your bag or hold it in your hand and take it.

Although there is surveillance in the corridor and in the community, will the police really go to great lengths to catch thieves for this amount of money?

In the final analysis, it has nothing to do with money, mainly the work materials and photos inside, if these things are gone, the teaching accumulation over the years will not be recovered.

I blame myself for not having the habit of backing up my hard drive, or it's a good habit to upload to a cloud drive.

At least not so nervous now.

The more nervous he is, the more the thief easily opens the door and walks into the living room and bedroom, sits on the sofa at home or simply does not take off his shoes and lies on the bed.

Anyway, he didn't lock the door, so he treated it as his own home, lying and looking at every part of his room, just like looking at people without clothes.

This feeling made Hu Peng's face red, but there were bursts of sweat behind him, no matter how he controlled it with consciousness or something called spiritual power, it was all useless.

The cold wind of the air conditioner in the subway blew, and the shirt stuck to the back, and it was cold for a while.

He shuddered, and when he arrived at the station, he was muttered by his aunt who smelled of perm water behind him.

"Get out of the car? What the hell is going on with you? ”