Maybe it was too tired at night, or maybe there was too much pressure in her heart, when Zhao Qingluo woke up the next day, she had already slept and decided to wake up at the same time.

She lay on the bed in a daze for a moment, and then suddenly sat up, as if her chaotic brain had suddenly awakened, and remembered that she had something to accomplish.

Zhao Qingluo was stunned on the bed for a while, and some blurry pictures flashed in her mind, but no matter how she thought about it, she didn't understand what she had forgotten.

Wait, training?! Today is the day to go to the base!

She frowned suddenly, cleaned herself up as fast as she could in her life, washed her face and brushed her teeth, took out bread and smeared it with jam, and finally hurried out of the room.

The wind outside was very cold, Zhao Qingluo just took a step and couldn't stand it, she hurriedly walked home again, added a piece of clothing, and then hurriedly ran to the parking place.

She knows that training is a very important thing, and she has only been to the base for a few days, and if she is late at this time, she will definitely leave a bad impression on the teacher.

And the teacher who taught her seemed to have some problems in her own right.

Zhao Qingluo was not like being identified as late once in a while, so she drove the car fast and sent it to the road not to be too congested today.

That way, she still has a chance not to be late.

It's just that God wants to be against her, before she drove to the main road, she could already see the long queue composed of cars, Zhao Qingluo was almost dark, and she already had a premonition that she was late.

Her heart was very anxious.

After a while, the car still only moved a little distance, and Zhao Qingluo finally accepted her fate and gave Lin Wan a big call.

The phone was quickly connected, and before she spoke, Zhao Qingluo had already spoken first: "Yuan Yuan, what should I do?" I woke up late this morning and I'm still stuck in traffic on the road, so I'm definitely going to be late this morning. ”

Lin Wan didn't know what she was doing, her voice was very noisy, she said: "It's okay, this is the first time you are late, the teacher will forgive you, don't worry, and you can ask the teacher for a leave now, just say that you will come late." Isn't that foolproof?"

Zhao Qingluo shook her head, still very uneasy in her heart. She honked her horn every few minutes to send it to evacuate the congestion a little, but it didn't work, she was still stuck here, and she couldn't do anything.

Lin Wan suddenly remembered something on the phone, and instructed her: "Qingluo, if you're late, you're late, don't worry, you're stuck in traffic, you can't be in a hurry, if you don't gamble after a while, don't drive too fast, understand?" Life is more important than anything else. ”

Zhao Qingluo nodded and did not speak.

After waiting for a while, half an hour after the car was slowly moving at turtle speed, the road was finally cleared. Zhao Qingluo looked at her watch and found that it had already exceeded the time to arrive at this time, so she finally sighed, thought about it, and reduced her speed a little.

It's an established fact that you're late, and no one can change it, but if you drive too fast because you're late, and you take your life, that's another matter.

Zhao Qingluo thought that she still spared her life.

……

When I arrived at the base, I was still late.

When Zhao Qingluo came, the female teacher who couldn't get used to her was already in the base, listening to the voice, she didn't look back, and said, "When you enter the door, you have to report first, didn't the teacher teach you?"

Before her words fell, the door was directly pushed open by Zhao Qingluo, she stood outside the door, smiled at the stunned woman, and dotted her finger on the door, making a crisp knocking sound: "Teacher, can I come in?"

The female teacher frowned and did not answer. She regarded Zhao Qingluo as nothing, she was doing something on the computer on the side, and after doing it for a while, she got up, drank some coffee unhurriedly, and then walked out slowly.

Zhao Qingluo couldn't help frowning, watched the other party come out, closed the door, and then looked at herself condescendingly, feeling very uncomfortable: "Teacher, I'm sorry, today is my problem, I didn't pay attention to the time ......"

Even though she was extremely uncomfortable in her heart, she still decided to apologize first, after all, this matter was indeed Zhao Qingluo's fault first.

However, she didn't want to, the female teacher interrupted her words directly, and said in an accentuated tone: "I know, being late is nothing more than those reasons, you don't need to explain." What I want is not your apology, but your attitude in this matter. ”

Although she has always spoken "you", not only can she not make people feel polite in her words, on the contrary, Zhao Qingluo actually smelled a provocation in it.

She was stunned for a moment, she couldn't imagine that the other party was so impolite: "Yes, I understand, but teacher, you should be able to see my usual performance, it can be called a sentence of law-abiding, this time I was late and careless, I also think that this kind of behavior is very bad, and I will never do it again in the future." Is that okay?"

The female teacher shook her head: "Being late seems to be a small problem, but it actually reflects your attitude towards learning, like you, who feel that you are late for the first time and don't think so, this actually reflects your psychology - you have an attitude of not caring at all about this base." So, even if you are late, you feel like it's okay. ”

After speaking, she raised her head and smiled at Zhao Qingluo: "And, with all due respect, there are one and two things like being late, I have seen it too many times, and I swore that I would never be late next time, and the next day there was still nothing happening, and I used the same rhetoric as before......"

The forced smile on Zhao Qingluo's face became a little colder.

She likes to settle things and calm people, so she would rather take more lessons and think that this matter can be passed, so she didn't quarrel with this female teacher. But no matter how good she is, it doesn't mean that she Zhao Qingluo is easy to bully, isn't this female teacher just because she is unhappy with herself, so she takes advantage of her late arrival to find fault?

Zhao Qingluo's ears still had the other party's educational voice, she lowered her eyes, looked at her watch, and found that the time it took was indeed very long, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but continued to listen.

It's really wrong for me to be late for so long, and I don't blame the teacher for pulling himself to educate so much.

It's just that it's too long!

Being late has already wasted some of the time in class, now let this female teacher continue to talk, and simply stop going to class, just sit here and listen to the training.

Zhao Qingluo retracted her eyes and abruptly interrupted the female teacher's still gushing words: "Okay, you can rest, a late person can be regarded as racking his brains because you can get along so much."

When these words came out of Zhao Qingluo's mouth, it was already obvious what she meant - she no longer wanted to continue to maintain that ridiculous, polite relationship with this woman.

The female teacher's face turned red, and she said hatefully: "Being late is a wrong thing, this one, you made a mistake, do you have to ban others, don't you let it be said?"

After speaking, she glanced at Zhao Qingluo with contempt in her eyes, and sneered: "But also, looking at your behavior and style, you are this kind of person, and you are destined to have no way to be an example of respecting rules and disciplines."

Zhao Qingluo followed her gaze and lowered her head, only to see that she had not chosen her clothes because she had overslept in the morning, and the one she wore on her body was obviously a low neckline, and a little red mark could be clearly seen from the neckline-

What that thing is, most people understand.

Zhao Qingluo's face was annoyed, she pulled her collar up, and then continued to stare at the female teacher, and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can set a good example, but I know that this kind of person who likes to snoop on other people's private lives must not teach people good things."

The teacher's face turned red, she pointed at Zhao Qingluo with one hand, and rubbed it with hatred all the time, making her delicate hand red, but she still didn't feel angry.

Zhao Qingluo looked at the other party, and couldn't help but wonder if her words were too sharp, and after a while, she was still ready to compromise, she didn't want to really make the teacher angry.

Zhao Qingluo sighed, feeling that she was a little impulsive: "Okay, teacher, about being late, let's talk about it when we are free?" First of all, it is class time, many students are waiting for you, listening to your lectures, and I came here, not to be trained, you plan to find my fault, but also to respect your own teacher morality, pick a time. ”

"You ......" The words were all mocking herself, the female teacher was angry, but she also knew that it was really not suitable for conversation at the moment, so she had to stomp her foot and take Zhao Qingluo to prepare to walk in.

Zhao Qingluo smiled, and was about to say a few soft words to neutralize the atmosphere, when she saw that she scolded something in a low voice.

Although it was very small, Zhao Qingluo heard it miraculously.

"I don't know if I had an affair with a wild man last night, so I got the marks on my neck......"

Zhao Qingluo's face suddenly turned cold, she walked forward quickly, and then stared at the female teacher, and asked word by word: "What did you just say?"

This look is unprecedentedly cold, the female teacher was stunned, and she actually felt a little shrinking in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it at the moment, so she scolded with her neck: "I just said what?" You're in the world, and your man isn't a good man, huh...... It's shameless to dare to run out of a mark on your neck......"

Smack-

A sharp voice rang out.

The female teacher's words stopped abruptly, she covered her cheeks, and looked at Zhao Qingluo in disbelief: "You still want to do it?"

Zhao Qingluo flicked her wrist, saw a red mark on the other party's cheek, and sneered: "What's wrong with beating you?" If your mouth is not clean, when you were a child, did the teacher teach you what politeness is?"