I have to admit that I can't compare to Masami in terms of relationships between men and women, and when I was in college, Masami was a public lover, the kind of existence that 'I don't have an officially recognized boyfriend, but everyone is like a boyfriend'.

Even later, when I fell in love with Zhang Xu, Yami also gave advice on the side, saying that I didn't understand the amorous feelings, and that I was stubborn and had low emotional intelligence.

Girls, especially girls who were not very old at the time, who don't want to make themselves loved, I have been close to Masami all these years, and deep down in my heart I am actually very envious of her ability to easily get the likes of others.

In today's situation, I still admire Yami's ability in this regard, and it is only two days before she can get involved with the principal, which is really embarrassing.

It's just that as I've gotten older, I'm no longer the girl I was when I wanted to get the admiring eyes of the boys around me. Now I believe in myself more, and I believe that hard work will pay off.

I didn't have that kind of luck with a man to live my life, and I never intended to live such a life.

"You really haven't grown!" I say.

After so many years, we have changed from a young student to a divorced woman, and it is true that my marriage failure has something to do with my low emotional intelligence, but Yami's marriage failure is undoubtedly the most severe blow to her.

Believe in men, pin your fate on men, and the end is just around the corner.

Masami gritted her teeth, "Don't be hard-mouthed, there are times when you suffer hardship." With that, she walked away in her high heels.

I stared at her back for a long time, and my originally panicked mood gradually calmed down, and then my fighting spirit surged. I understand that divorce is obviously an important hurdle for women, Yami rushed to the doctor after domestic violence, thinking that Zhang Xu was the one who could save her from fire and water, but she didn't expect it to miscalculate, Zhang Xu's selfish and cowardly personality didn't dare or have the ability to stand up for Yami.

And now, Yami has thrown herself into the principal again.

has already fallen behind two men, and if she doesn't learn her lesson, she will continue to run wild on the road of 'relying on men for everything', which is Yami's choice.

I don't want to lose to Masami, but I won't seek refuge from a man, because I can't rely on it!

After thinking about it for a day, when school was about to end, I went to class (8) and announced that I would make up for everyone every night in the evening self-study, and if the students had any topics they didn't understand during the day, I would teach them seriously.

To grasp study, of course, we must always keep an eye on it, and it is not feasible to rely on the self-control of students.

The students are full of grief, and the evening self-study at the school is relatively relaxed, especially for class (8), as long as it is not noisy and does not affect other classes. But now I don't allow it to be so lax, I don't plan to say anything to my students about improving my grades, I shouldn't let my personal grievances be mixed in my teaching work, I take my work very seriously, even noblely.

The evening self-study lasted until 10 o'clock, and when the class bell rang, I dragged the class to talk about a question.

It's true that I'm a Chinese teacher, but in order to improve everyone's grades, I will also teach English to you tonight, but fortunately, the class in the second year of junior high school is not so difficult, and it is not very difficult.

The students got out of class late, wilting one by one.

Many parents come to the school gate to pick up their children, now the social security is not good, and the children are expensive, not to mention junior high school, that is, high school students, parents pick up and drop off a lot.

I went out of school with my classmates, and from time to time I said hello to the parents of so-and-so.

Among them, of course, is Ji Hetong.