Sure enough, on the way, Song Mantong kept talking about going to the fifth middle school, Lin Gan was a little impatient, and simply coped with it after a few strokes.

Some ordinary life began again, at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Lin Qian saw Zhang Changhai, Zhang Changhai talked about the midterm exam on the stage, but this has nothing to do with the third year of high school, the first round of review in the third year of high school is only halfway through, so naturally there is no need for a midterm exam.

It's just that I haven't seen Liu Fu for a long time, and it stands to reason that these things are all said by Liu Fu.

Lin Qian always felt that the nearest school was too calm, as if it was a precursor to a storm, and he didn't know what Zhang Changhai was doing.

In fact, Lin Gan didn't want to know, he just had to be a teacher obediently, if it weren't for Zhang Changhai to pull him to the opposite side of Liu Fu, maybe Lin Gan would be very popular among teachers now.

Maybe there will be more points of recognition.

It's just that when Lin Qian returned to his office after class, he was immediately stunned, and there was a table full of letters.

Lin Qian patted his head, and then he thought of what he asked He Luoluo to do last Friday, it seems that as long as it is something that can cause trouble for himself, He Luoluo is very real and happy to do it.

After a brief look, it has basically been replaced with letterhead, and all the specifications meet the requirements, which should be the credit of He Luoluo, but I don't know how He Luoluo came in.

Lin Qian sighed, he could only come hard, since he had promised the students, he naturally had to do it well, and solve the doubts of the students, Lin Qian thought that it was also an obligation as a teacher.

Because of the status gap between teachers and students, it is difficult for teachers to understand what students really think, which leads to the existence of a generation gap, which makes communication more and more difficult.

In the long run, the teacher-student relationship will gradually become estranged.

There are a lot of letters from boys, of course, girls still account for the majority, and there are still letters showing their hearts, but Lin Qian just smiled and left a comment below.

"Study hard and make progress every day."

"Ding, get recognition point 20."

"Ding, get recognition point 20."

……

As for other letters, some are about learning confusion, some are about family, life, and of course, there are letters like this.

"Teacher Lin, I fell in love with a girl in our class, I want to confess to him, but I feel that she should not agree, what should I do? Should I wait for her to graduate? ”

I looked at the boy's grade, the first year of high school.

Leave a comment decisively.

"10,000 years is too long, seize the day."

Yes, 10,000 years is too long, and seizing the day is the true meaning of life.

"It seems that you still have a unique taste for love, who do you like in high school?"

A familiar voice sounded, and when I looked up, it was Ye Ling, and it seemed that it was lunch time.

"You women, you just like to be nervous, let's go, let's eat."

Standing up, he lightly hooked Ye Ling's nose, which was considered a lesson, and walked out of his office directly.

……

Bailihong really came in the afternoon, of course, Ju Qingzhu also came, Ye Ling had a class in the afternoon, so he didn't come.

To Bailihong, Lin Qian is quite comfortable, this old man's understanding is very high, and some places can be broken at a point.

When school was out in the afternoon, Ye Ling came, Lin Qian got up decisively and said to Bailihong.

"Baili senior, let's stop here today, it's time to get off work."

Bai Lihong was a little dumbfounded, he still had some doubts, but it was not good to trouble Lin Gan, so he could only nod with a wry smile and said.

"Well, in that case, let's stop here for today."

Coming out of school, Ju Qingzhu gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and he felt distressed when he saw Bailihong.

"Qingzhu, give up, Lin Qian is too good, only Ye Ling's net worth can match him."

Ju Qingzhu hugged Bailihong in the car and cried.

……

Zhao Hongliang, who was supposed to be hospitalized for a few months, quietly left the hospital after his condition gradually stabilized.

By the time he passed his company, the company's signboard had been changed and replaced with a different name.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongliang was not angry, he had already lost completely, he lost in a mess, and he didn't even know whether he lost to Lin Qian or Wu Yulan.

Back at their villa, the servants didn't know what was going on, so they were working all the time.

"Lao Hou, dismiss all these people, the liquidated damages will be according to the contract at that time, and also, you buy two tickets to the moldy country, the day after tomorrow, in addition, has the billion-dollar killer been contacted?"

Zhao Hongliang's tone was very flat, and he couldn't see any feelings in it, if he didn't know him too well, Lao Hou would have even doubted whether he had lost his memory.

"Master, now that your body has not fully recovered, you should still listen to what the doctor said, recover well, I have already done what you said, but I think, is it really necessary for us to take this step?"

Perhaps, Lao Hou is the only person in this world who still cares about him, thinking of this, a sadness spread out from Zhao Hongliang's heart.

For so many years, Lao Hou has been doing his best to follow him, and Zhao Hongliang's tone of voice has naturally eased a lot.

"I know your worries, but you should also understand that it's all now, whether you can take this step or not, the difference is not big, Lao Hou, you are now the only person I trust, and you are also a person who cannot betray me."

Lao Hou didn't speak, Zhao Hongliang lit a cigar for himself, Lao Hou wanted to speak, but was stopped.

"What I hope to get is your support, go get busy, and when this matter is resolved, we will leave here and go to the mold country, fortunately, I have already laid it out, but I just didn't expect it to be so early."

Because he has done a lot of disgraceful things, in order to prevent any variables, Zhao Hongliang bought himself some industries in the moldy country, and went there, although he was not rich and expensive, but he would not go hungry.

Lao Hou smiled bitterly, nodded, didn't say anything, and left the villa.

The Imperial Box on the top floor of the Maruda Hotel.

A man walks into the box.

"Sister Lan, Zhao Hongliang has been discharged from the hospital, and his housekeeper has already remitted the money, let's act early and don't delay things.

In addition, it was also found that Zhao Hongliang bought a ticket to go to the moldy country the night after tomorrow. ”

Wu Yulan didn't even glance at the man who came in, sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet in her hand, and the red wine in the glass was gently shaken.

Taking a sip gently, Wu Yulan said.

"Okay, just do it according to the original plan."

After the man agreed, he left the box, as if he didn't look at Wu Yulan the whole time.