It stands to reason that Lin Zhiyu has not been a teacher for a long time in the fourth elementary school, and it is normal not to recognize other teachers, but Zhong Qiang is different. Not to mention that the enemy is very red when they meet, then it won't be unrecognizable, right?

But Lin Zhiyu obviously really didn't remember her.

This made Zhong Qiang embarrassed and indignant: "You won't remember me, right?" ”

"I'm sorry I forgot about it for a while!" Lin Zhiyu apologized very calmly.

Since it was her, there was no need to continue to greet him, he turned his head and sat up straight, and he generously explained to the inquiring eyes of the teacher above: "She is the teacher Zhong Qiang who misunderstood me in the fourth elementary school." To be honest, it was a misunderstanding before, and I don't even remember what she looked like. ”

Teacher Fang nodded, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, also no longer paying attention to the person behind him.

The conversation between the two did not lower their voices, Zhong Qiang heard it clearly, and her face was hot and painful.

Zhong Qiang was unwilling, and asked again: "I just saw you coming out of the Red Star Hotel, did you also go to the annual meeting?" ”

"It's not!" Lin Zhiyu didn't look back, and denied it very simply.

Zhong Qiang stared at the back of his head and gritted his teeth: "Lin Zhiyu, are you still hating me, I sincerely apologize to you for what happened before, I hope you don't hate me." ”

Lin Zhiyu sighed, turned his head to look at Zhong Qiang, and his attitude was sincere: "Teacher Zhong, I have long forgotten about that incident, you don't need to mention it." Also, I don't think it's necessary for us to talk to each other. ”

After speaking, he turned around.

Teacher Fang opened his eyes and nodded approvingly: "You should do things so neatly and neatly, talk to unnecessary people, what if you are misunderstood again?" ”

"The teacher taught me the right lesson, and I must remember it." Lin Zhiyu responded with a smile.

Zhong Qiang finally shut up.

When Donghu Station arrived, the shuttle bus stopped slowly, and Lin Zhiyu got off the bus with Teacher Fang in his arms, and from beginning to end, he didn't look at Zhong Qiang.

The two talked and laughed and walked slowly, easy-going and comfortable.

The car started, Zhong Qiang looked at the back in the distance, and her heart was panicked, but she was pointed at every day and was troubled by that incident all the time. On the other hand, Lin Zhiyu was more mature and stable, and that incident had no impact on him in the slightest.

Especially Feng Meijuan, she avoided her like a snake and scorpion, Vice Principal Feng personally approached her, saying that if she didn't climb Feng Meijuan indiscriminately, she could ensure her work, and said that the matter would soon be settled. But now that a semester has passed, everyone still looks at her strangely.

Full of hatred surging, constantly fermenting and impacting the brain, making her eyes red, meeting Lin Zhiyu today is a fuse, she must find an outlet, otherwise, she will definitely blow herself up.

Lin Zhiyu met Fan Yan at the door carrying a big basket and preparing to go home, Fan Yan told Lin Zhiyu that Yang Liu went to Dongshi.

Visiting the East Market on the 28th day of the lunar month is almost a tradition in Shunyu County.

Dongshi is on the edge of the city, covering a wide area, and the things sold are very messy: chickens, ducks, fish, meat, vegetables and grains, flowers, grasses, fish and insects, poultry, cooked food, livestock, herbs, and so on.

Most people have no purchase needs, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces, they simply squeeze from the upper street to the lower street, and continue to squeeze on another street.

Each face was filled with splendor, contentment, and simple pleasure.

If children can coax adults to be happy, getting a piece of triangular cake, glutinous cake, or any cake cake is an unexpected joy, enough to show off in front of their friends for a long time, and the taste can be sweet for a New Year's Festival.

The circus in the field used a huge dirty tent to hide the curious eyes of the crowd. Bursts of laughter and exclamations erupted inside, tickling people's hearts, and some people couldn't help or couldn't help the child's crying, so they couldn't help but pay two cents to go in and see a rarity.

Of course, many more people are not tempted, and some people spit on the ground and define it: "It's all money scams." ”

Yang Liu was very irritable as she squeezed around in the crowd, she didn't feel joy at all, the disadvantages were full of peculiar smells, and her eardrums were constantly stimulated by all kinds of high-pitched shells.

But there was one thing she had to get her hands on.

In fact, Yang Liu's memory is not good, such as what stocks and Mark Six in her previous life she didn't know. Therefore, her rebirth did not stir up much of a storm.

Even when she bought a unicorn, she almost had an accident, causing her and Lin Zhiyu to no longer want to make a windfall.

But there was one thing she couldn't forget!

In her previous life, on the twenty-eighth day of the third year of marriage, Lin Zhiyu took her to visit Dongshi for the first time, and planned to go back to see Lin Qiang after shopping.

Passing by a stall, Lin Zhiyu took a fancy to a piece of black lacquered wood with a fragrance, which was the size of the palm of two adult men.

The stall owner is a tall and rough out-of-town man, and he will ask for fifty when he opens his mouth.

Lin Zhiyu was shy and embarrassed to bargain, so he put down his things and wanted to leave, the other party's eyes turned around Yang Liu twice, and joked that if Yang Liu slept with him, he would give it away for free.

It is conceivable that Lin Zhiyu and the other party fought. The other party did not come out alone, and several stalls were their accomplices.

Of course, Lin Zhiyu is a local, and it is impossible to suffer.

Although Lin Zhiyu was not injured, his new clothes were dirty. So, the two didn't go to see Lin Qiang. Later, Lin Qiang died suddenly half a year later, and when Lin Zhiyu received the news and went back, Lin Qiang had already been cremated, and he only had time to catch up with the burial.

Since then, Lin Zhiyu has not worshiped Lin Qiang until his death.

But Lin Zhiyu has to mention that piece of wood every year for the New Year, and every time he has a look of regret, he babbles and says that it is a rare piece of natural high-grade Qinan agarwood, and that group of guys don't know the goods, and they must have spoiled good things.

Yang Liu wore a new dress of ordinary materials and styles today, with two braids hanging down on her shoulders, a new pair of green rubber shoes on her feet, and carefully smeared her hands with vegetable leaves before leaving to cover her fair skin.

She is like a country woman with a good family background, who comes to visit the East Market alone, such a person is easy to deceive.

When he found the stall and swept the piece of Qi Nan, Yang Liu's heart was relieved, and he didn't work hard in vain. She pretended to walk past the man, and as if she was attracted to something, she stopped and looked twice.

The stall owners generally do not go to big cities, and they all set up stalls in small towns and towns.

The things on the stall come from very complicated ways, and they are deceived and led by hand. So, they don't stay in each place for more than a few days.

I haven't touched a woman for a long time, and the delicate and beautiful willow stands in front of the stall, like a tempting and mellow wine, which makes the fluttering stall owner swallow his saliva unconsciously.

Yang Liu seemed to be frightened by his gaze, shrunk his neck shyly, and the next moment he pretended to be lustful and roared inwardly: "What are you going to do?" ”

The stall owner is strong and looks a little fierce. Seeing that he was frightened by the delicate girl in front of him, he hurriedly smiled and showed a mouthful of blackened teeth.

Yang Liu frowned and took a step back, and his heart was really in response.

Seeing that she was leaving, the stall owner shouted in a broken local dialect: "Sister, I am all treasures, and you can't buy them with money when I leave, and these things are more and more valuable, so you can keep them as family heirlooms." Today we have fate, and everything we fancy is cheap for you. ”

The ghost is destined for you, Yang Liu scolded wildly in his heart, but his face seemed to be moved, biting his lip and hesitating.

(End of chapter)