Chapter 39: How to Draw the Ground as a Prison
The waiter smiled lazily: "Sure enough, you don't know him." I went to him last time for volunteering, and he was very interested. That's why I admire him. ”
"Being interested and actually doing it are two different things." Ning Yi disdainfully.
"Aren't you also interested? Otherwise, you will take the initiative to ask me to teach? ”
Ning Yi suddenly retorted wordlessly, her disdain for Jin Wenlang for no reason was like a ball deflated, and she disappeared without a trace. Shi Qingqing said it well, she and Jin Wenlang are both interested in impure motives, not really for the mountains and children, since they are both like this, then who is more noble than whom.
Shi Qingqing said again: "Actually, it's great to go to a few more, there is really a shortage of teachers there." Of course, if Jin Wenlang decides to go, it is better to find another boy, two boys and two girls, which is more convenient. ”
Indeed, if only one boy, Jin Wenlang, followed the two girls to Guizhou, it must be too inconvenient. But besides Jin Wenlang, who else can you look for?
Ning Yi's mind suddenly flashed out of place with a cold and unruly face, but before the idea was mature, she was immediately strangled to death in her womb.
Xiao Xuan is not a teacher, and he is a high-achieving student, he has a lot of opportunities every day, and he is a rich second-generation male god, how can he go to the col with them to suffer.
Forget it.
Ning Yi was silent, paused for a moment and said to Shi Qingqing: "You are sure, if Jin Wenlang is going, we will find a way to mobilize others." If Jin Wenlang doesn't go, then let's do it. ”
Shi Qingqing nodded in agreement, and continued to pull up the pile of information in his hand.
Ning Yi returned to his desk with satisfaction and praised himself for making such a decision, but at this time, a photo on the table suddenly crashed into view. Ning Yi's smile shattered on her face almost instantly, she coldly picked up the photo and said to herself: "How can there be any fish that have slipped through the net?"
It was a photo of her and Cheng Hang. At that time, it was typed out in the free photo printer in the new city, and the boys and girls in the photos were still young, and their smiles were sweet.
The printer paper is of poor quality, and now the brightly colored places have begun to yellow, as if reminiscing about the past when the ashes entered the tomb.
Ning Yi couldn't help but think of the news of Cheng Hang and Shen Wen's official announcement last time, and suddenly showed a hint of gloom on his face, smashed the group photo with one hand, and threw it into the trash without leaving any room. After all this time, she would still be resentful, and for a moment the hatred entrenched her heart like a poisonous snake, confiding deep black letters. Shi Qingqing noticed her strangeness and said with concern: "What's the matter?" ”
"It's okay, a group photo from before, I don't know how it fell out." The photos in the trash can have become a few pieces of waste paper, and the exhortation of "March Flower" suddenly popped out of her head: a person cannot always have a poisonous snake in his chest, and he cannot get up every night and plant thorns in the garden of his soul.
Ning Yi hurriedly woke up, forcibly suppressed the overflowing hatred, and said in his heart, it seems that this mountain is even more indispensable. Because of Cheng Hang, he has become narrow-minded, and if he doesn't go out again, he may be like this forever, and he won't be able to see the light of day. She didn't want that.
She immediately called back, presumably it was not easy to persuade her parents to let her go to Guizhou for two months. And during the winter vacation, with the New Year, everyone's family is reunited, and even she herself has been looking forward to this year for a long time, which is an incredible cruel move for either her and her parents.
As soon as the phone was connected, it was his father's voice, and he obviously didn't expect that Ning Yifei would be able to call back on Shuangxiu, laughing loudly. Ning Yi was so worried that he greeted him, and then cut to the chase. "Dad, I'm not going back for the New Year this year. I went to Guizhou with my classmates to teach. ”