Qiao Jinyuan lowered his head and fiddled with the mushrooms in the soup in the bowl, and suddenly raised his head and met Jin Yi's concerned eyes.

"Sister Jin, what are you doing with me?" Qiao Jinyuan smiled shyly.

"What? Miss Teacher Chu? Jin Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

"Where, it's always separate, thinking about whether two people are suitable."

Qiao Jinyuan suddenly said such words, which shocked everyone present.

"What's wrong with the bridge? Got a problem with your girlfriend?

It's all married, let's talk about it, nothing can be solved. Zhao Yuwen persuaded.

"Also, it's all my fault that I'm too willful and naïve." Qiao Jinyuan smiled and drank the soup with his head down.

"Yes, let's talk about it, there's nothing that can't be solved, don't be in such a hurry."

Duan Sitong said.

"Seeing that you care about me so much, my heart is so relieved, I want to drink another bowl of soup."

Qiao Jinyuan said, picked up the bowl and got up.

"Look at what you said, a bowl of soup, we can still satisfy you.

Come, sister will give you sheng, and you have to go around in a circle. ”

Jin Yi said, taking the bowl from Qiao Jinyuan's hand.

Qiao Jinyuan looked at his colleagues who cared about him, and his heart was indescribably sour.

How nice it would be if all this was true, and how nice it would be if my identity was true.

If he is really this naïve and unmotivated Qiao Jinyuan, and the mentor knows the Qiao Jinyuan he leads, how good it would be.

How good it would be if you didn't have those sins in yourself.

After eating, everyone went back to their rooms, and Qiao Jinyuan was full of thoughts when he went upstairs.

Jin Yi patted him on the shoulder behind him and asked, "What else do you want?" What's wrong? The man who wants to start a family is really different, and I feel a little unfamiliar with you this time?

Now, is this bitter and vengeful Qiao Jinyuan still the one I once knew? Jin Yi said half-jokingly.

"Of course, if you are fake, you have always been my Sister Jin, you have no doubt about this.

But as for whether I'm your subordinate or not, I'll have to see how I perform later.

By the way, Sister Jin, Team Leader Xu, she may enter the provincial branch after she comes back, have you heard about this? ”

Hearing Qiao Jinyuan say that Xu Yunni was going to be transferred to the provincial bureau, Jin Yi remembered that he seemed to have mentioned it once when he was on the phone with You Mu before, but his head was good and bad, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Oh, I think I heard You Mu say it once." Jin Yi replied.

"Do you know Sister Jin, if Team Leader Xu is transferred, Brother Guo will definitely be promoted, and he originally wanted to promote you, but we have time to say, and you don't know it.

So my future in the future depends on you, there is a long way to go, Sister Jin. Qiao Jinyuan said with a smile.

By this time everyone had gone back to their rooms, and they were smiling and saying goodnight.

Back in the room, there was a pair of cotton gray slippers at the door, which were put in by Mr. Chu in his suitcase when Qiao Jinyuan was packing.

At the time, he said the shoe looked too childish, shaggy, like two bear paws.

Teacher Chu smiled and said that he was a little male bear, and he was a little female bear.

Qiao Jinyuan looked at the shoes, and suddenly squatted down, looking at the shoes in a daze, and then, tears blurred the outline of the shoes.

He picked up his shoes and sat on the edge of the bed crying silently.

Crying and crying, Qiao Jinyuan lay down with warm slippers.

The blue and white school uniforms were ravaged and tattered. Love Book House

The boy held the ball in his arms and ran as hard as he could into the alley.

The alley was deep and dark, and he was sure that he had never been to this place.

There are unknown risks in places that you haven't been to, not to mention that you have just offended a group of people who are not easy to provoke.

The boy ran in the alley for a while, his breathing and heartbeat were too fast to bear, and he leaned against the door of the house, hiding in the doorframe to breathe.

"Damn, where did that kid go?"

The footsteps of a few young people trampled the midsummer road to pieces, at least at that time, in his ears, this group of people did have a sense of terror that could trample the road to pieces.

He met the gang on the day he started school, when his father got into a fight with them in a restaurant.

He was afraid that his father would not be able to defeat everyone, so he grabbed a chair and smashed the restaurant indiscriminately.

Since then, he has become a mortal enemy of this group.

They showed up on their way to and from his school, and the group was haunted by ghosts.

They are lazy, they never go to class, and when they usually have no money, they bully students who are weaker than themselves.

In the same way, they are bullied by people who are worse than them.

It's like a bunch of stray dogs on the road, biting each other and bullying each other.

Unfortunately, teenagers are currently in a relatively vulnerable group.

Unlike others, this kid is very wise and has a drive.

The bad thing is that he has a daddy who drags people down.

His dad's entire career in life was drinking and gambling.

Once this vice is contaminated, it is very difficult to get rid of it.

So, the teenager wants to be a normal person, but he has to face a bad family.

Debt collectors repeatedly show up at their rental houses, either smashing glass or splashing paint.

The landlord, who lived not far away, couldn't bear it anymore and evicted the father and son.

He had become accustomed to a life of wandering with his father, and the two of them had never had any fixed luggage.

Wherever you go, you have the cheekiness to go, and arrears are commonplace.

The reason why he was able to go to school was because of the blessing of his community, in order to popularize education, they sent him to a nearby ordinary middle school, and managed his room and board, and did not have to pay much for tuition.

But some people are insatiable, even if the caring people in the society solve their accommodation and school problems.

Father, this trouble often arises, he often has money from the boy, if it were not for the strict control of the school, he is afraid that he would like to live in the boy's dormitory.

The boy hid in the door frame with a basketball in his arms, and the unbearable childhood memories came to mind one by one.

Why do this to me? What am I doing wrong? Why should fate be so unfair?

The teenager asked this question more than once, but never got the answer he wanted.

He heard the footsteps of the bastards getting closer and closer, and if he didn't run away quickly, or if he hid, he would fall into the hands of the group and be beaten again in vain.

Call the police? He didn't dare, because he was the one who made the mistake, and it was he who took the things of the group of people with unclean hands and feet.

With such poverty, what could he do not seek more money?

The idea in his head is that stealing money from normal people will bring harm to good people.

Stealing money from bad people, they are also bad people anyway, and he won't feel bad in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, he found some sanctimonious reasons for his wrong behavior.

If you think you're a wicked person, you're just a wicked person against a wicked person.

Anyway, everyone is not a good person, so let's hurt each other.