S big, Meng Hailan walked out of the classroom door, Chu was stunned to go to Director Liu to talk about things, and she went to the classroom alone.

A student asked where Chu Jingzhen went, and Meng Hailan said: "Why did you ask Teacher Chu as soon as you saw me, isn't it good for me to come to teach you?" ”

"I have the impression that you all appeared together." The student said.

"Hahahaha, it's only this semester. You've graduated from graduate school, and I think I'm going to have a new assignment as well. Meng Hailan pinned her hair behind her ears.

"Alright, well, time is tight. We had classes. Meng Hailan said.

The school has a calligraphy competition, organized by the Department of Chinese, all teachers and students can participate, and the top few will be selected with prizes.

Meng Hailan's words have not changed much since he was graduated.

Juan Xiu was a little more, and later looked at Chu Jing's words for a long time, and his heroic pen also learned a little.

Meng Hailan went to participate. Copied a poem.

A love poem, "The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng, Zijin", she likes this one.

Then go to the office of the Department of Chinese to hand it in.

Chu was shocked to come back and see that there was calligraphy paper on Meng Hailan's desk. "Went to participate?" ”

"Hmm. Are you going? Meng Hailan asked him.

"If you want me to go, I'll go." It doesn't matter if he goes or not.

Meng Hailan said a few words, Chu Jingzhen still heard what she meant, copied a song of Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu", his words Meng Hailan picked it up and looked at it, and became a little fan girl, "Teacher Chu, your words are so beautiful." ”

His characters feel like a good-looking teacher in the Chinese department, and there is a temperament in it, just like him.

It used to look good...... Now, too, it looks good.

She went from adoring him to admiring him......

Chu was stunned and said, "Well, it's good to like it." "If you like it, if you like.

"The beast furnace is sinking shisha, and the remnants of the green swamp are written in a row of acacia biography." Meng Hailan read out the verses, love poems. It's also a love poem.

Meng Hailan was happy, she didn't think about winning any awards, Chu Jing's words would win the award......

When I went back in the evening, Qiao Qiao called Meng Hailan and said that Yi Ling's mother wanted her to have a baby......

"Mother-in-law's psychological ...... Not surprising. Meng Hailan saw that TV series are all acting like this, and some adaptations are too exaggerated, but they are a true portrayal of real life.

"This is the ...... Sister Qiao, you can't agree. If you are not ready, you can't agree, and the child will be responsible for him when he is born. It's something you promise that you can't regret. Meng Hailan said to Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao will tell Meng Hailan what happens, if she doesn't tell the second child, she doesn't know who to tell, Xiao K Rourou is not married, and she will not face this problem now.

Meng Hailan comforted Qiao Qiao a few words and asked her to go to work hard. The child's business, if the two are unwilling, it is not the time to want it.

When she entered the house, Chu asked her, "What's the matter?" ”

"A child's business." Meng Hailan said, "It's still as simple as ours." Teacher Chu, do you want children? ”

Chu shook his head, "No." ”

"Really?" Meng Hailan doesn't believe it, how can anyone not want children. That's my own flesh and blood.

"Nothing is as important as you." He said so.

Meng Hailan looked at him, and her words made her want to cry.

"Okay, let's not talk about this" Chu was stunned and took her hand.

Her life should not be disturbed by these, happiness, nature, happiness should be what she has.

Qingfeng's Weibo was updated again, Meng Hailan liked and commented, she doesn't want to know about Qingfeng's identity in life now.

No one knew what Pandora's grinding box was in until it was opened.

It's good for everybody to keep it as it is. Qingfeng, let him always be in her heart.

Chu Jingzhen also saw Meng Hailan's Weibo that was liked and forwarded, and asked, "I haven't been chatting with your idol recently?" ”

"His life is peaceful." Meng Hailan said, "Distance produces beauty. Why did I puncture this membrane? Teacher Chu, am I right? ”

Chu didn't speak, but smiled at her.

Meng Hailan didn't broadcast live for a month, and fans found that their Jixi didn't like Weibo very much, they didn't post as much Weibo as they used to, and there were fewer comments and retweets to like other people's Weibo.

Some people say that Dixi is not a light Weibo, but a light life. Meng Hailan gave this comment a thumbs up. What she thinks about now is a light life.

Chu Jingzhen's character won the second prize and Meng Hailan's third prize. The prize for the second prize is a carton of milk.

The prize for the third prize is a towel.

There are also certificates.

Meng Hailan took the towel, it was useless to her. There were also towels at home.

"Milk...... Drink? Chu asked her in surprise.

"You can drink it in the morning." Meng Hailan doesn't like to drink milk very much, pure milk has no taste, but milk and bread are a perfect match. Breakfast was sometimes available.

Chu Jingzhen didn't want this carton of milk, and wanted to give it to Xu Baize. Hearing Meng Hailan say yes, then take it back.

S City Police Station, Feng Yang came out of the bureau, and his colleagues made an appointment to eat in the evening, but he was at ease for a while.

His mother said that the subject said a lot, and he had to ask Chu Jingzhen for help, I don't know what Chu Jingzhen said, it is useful to say so much more than him. He'll ask next time.

There have been no particularly big things in the bureau in the past few days, just some trivial things. You don't need him to work overtime......

He went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water to drink and went home, and the bureau arranged a dormitory for them. Eat and live.

Feng Yang's colleagues are not many single, and when he went, he was said by the deputy captain Zheng Qi: "Feng Yang is here? Come, come, sit on the other side singlely. ”

Feng Yang sat down, "Single or not, or sit separately?" Are you looking down on me? ”

"No, it's not good to cause a misunderstanding when the time comes." Zheng Qi said.

"......" is not single for fear of misunderstanding.

Colleagues still get along very well, everyone knows that Feng Yang and the director have some unusual relationships, and everyone agrees on his level of handling cases.

"Drink it too. Am I drinking alone? "Feng Yang, a bottle of beer is gone. He's going out to pee, and he's drinking too much beer.

When I went out, I heard a loud quarrel.

"Sir, sir, I'm sorry, we can't bring our own drinks here, that's the rule." The waiter kept saying this.

The crowd eating around watched.

"It's your luck that I came to your store, what's wrong with bringing some drinks? Let your bosses do it. "It's a middle-aged man with a meaty face.

Feng Yang looked at it and said, "You can't bring alcohol." Why not comply? ”

Ouch, he'd better go to the bathroom. I can't hold it back.

Feng Yang came out of the toilet, and the matter outside had not been resolved.

"What are you doing?" He went up and asked.

"This gentleman must bring his own alcohol, and the rule is that he cannot bring alcohol. I had to not let it in. "The waiter is still talking about it.

"Who are you? What the hell do I do? The middle-aged man snorted at Feng Yang.

"I'm not enough for you, but is the police enough?" Feng Yang took out his police ID.