For The Rest of Our Life

Chapter 137

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Sure enough, as Chen Kaiwen expected, Xiao Wanqing came to understand what happened yesterday.

The woman's voice was sweet, and her tone was gentle and polite: "Mr. Chen, I'm here to find out about Xianxian's regularization. After I came back yesterday, Xianxian told me about it. The child was wronged all night."

Being able to talk about this matter with his parents without any worries shows that Lin Xian is open-minded, has a clear conscience, and has nothing shady about him. Chen Kaiwen suddenly had a preliminary conclusion in his mind.

"As a parent, of course I believe in Xianxian. But this is not unfounded. I believe the teacher also sees Xianxian's words and deeds on weekdays. I know that Teacher Chen also cares about students, so you will listen to what is wrong with you. Other students came to understand the situation based on Xianxian’s opinion. Here I am very grateful to the teacher for your responsibility.”

"Where is it, Lin Xian is a student I value very much." Xiao Wanqing obviously wanted to be courteous first, and Chen Kaiwen was a little embarrassed.

As he expected, he ushered in a turning point in the next sentence. "But Mr. Chen, there is no basis for empty words. Maybe there are some things you need to know more about, not just the situation on Xianxian's side. Teacher Chen, can I ask? I want to show you that Xianxian's style is not right. Classmate, are you a male classmate?" In fact, Xiao Wanqing's words of empty words are a little tentative.

Chen Kaiwen was stunned for a moment, not knowing the meaning of Xiao Wanqing's question, and was silent for a while, not knowing whether he should answer or not.

When Xiao Wanqing saw that he didn't refute the words "empty words have no basis", she was relieved all of a sudden. She didn't play tricks either, and continued without waiting for Chen Kaiwen's answer: "Xianxian told me that she can probably guess which male classmate protested to you."

Xiao Wanqing said with a deep heart and melancholy: "Mr. Chen, I can understand that adolescent boys are young and energetic. Sometimes, they just have too much self-esteem and can't bear a little rejection. However, it is very undesirable to do some irrational things because of this. gone."

Having said that, Chen Kaiwen couldn't understand what Xiao Wanqing meant.

Emotional Zhang Sichao, this kid is because of love and hatred because of his unsuccessful courtship

Zhang Sichao is the head of the Organization Department of the Youth League 1 Committee and 1 Organization Department he is in charge of. He can be regarded as his right-hand man. The teacher-student relationship is close, and he is also a pair of eyes that he places among the students on weekdays. So when Zhang Sichao categorically reported this matter to him, and said that many people in the class had some opinions about it in private, he believed it without much doubt.

Chen Kaiwen's face was a little heavy, and he replied solemnly to Xiao Wanqing: "Editor Xiao, don't worry, I will take a closer look at this matter, and I will definitely give Lin Xian a fair treatment."

"I believe in Teacher Chen, so I will trouble Teacher Chen." Xiao Wanqing knew that Chen Kaiwen understood what she said, and said calmly.

Lin Xian said that Wang Zi found out about this by accidentally seeing the note between her and Chen Zhi, and Zhang Sichao heard what Wang Zi said. Xiao Wanqing was not afraid that Chen Kaiwen would ask more questions, even if Chen Zhi was asked, Chen Zhi would never admit it, and Zhang Sichao could not prove himself. As for Zhang Sichao's confession to Lin Xian when he was drunk that day, there were so many coaxing people around him, and the matter of looking for Lin Xian before class was also in full view.

Chen Kaiwen promised to deal with it fairly. At least, there will be no problem with Lin Xian's regularization. As for Zhang Sichao's punishment, I believe that Chen Kaiwen will not let him go as if nothing happened after he thought he was being used as a gunman.

Xiao Wanqing hung up the phone, stretched out her hand and gently touched the soft thorns of the prickly pear on the balcony, and curled her lips.

Chen Kaiwen hung up the phone and sorted out the matter carefully from beginning to end. He felt more and more that he was indeed too hasty, and he believed Zhang Sichao's one-sided words.

With a gloomy face, he was about to have someone call Zhang Sichao over during the big class break. After the class was over, before someone could call Zhang Sichao, the giant Buddha Shiman was greeted in the office first.

Since Shiman entered the Academy of Finance, the Shixing Group has donated several laboratories and equipment to the Academy of Finance. The leader of the hospital told him in private that special treatment should be given to special groups of people. The implication is self-evident.

Chen Kaiwen laughed, and greeted Shiman to sit down and drink tea together.

To his surprise, Shiman came here because of Lin Xian's affairs.

The young girl was full of vigor and vague arrogance, and asked him: "Teacher, I am a good friend of Lin Xian, and I have objections to Lin Xian's matter. If other students can protest, can I also protest? Lin Xian There is nothing wrong with Xian's application for becoming a full-time official, right? The votes have already been passed and the announcement is made, how can it be left for review because of someone's inexplicable remark? So, what is the standard for becoming a full-time official?"

Chen Kaiwen was in the way of Shi Jinglan and Shi Xing's face, not only could not scold her for being too arrogant, but also patiently comforted her: "I will continue to understand this matter. If you don't tell Lin Xian, you can't become a regular."

"However, let's take a step back and say, is being gay the same as having a bad style of work? Teacher Chen, my mother and I have always thought that Jingnan is an open-minded, tolerant place that keeps pace with the times, so I chose this place. If you judge this matter in this way, teacher, I have to wonder whether Jingnan's narrow concept is not compatible with the culture of Shixing Group." Shi Man narrowed his eyes and asked for proof in a serious tone .

Chen Kaiwen was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Being overwhelmed by his own student, he feels aggrieved, but the other party is full of time, so he is not easy to offend. According to the leader of the college, Shi Xing plans to donate books to the college library in the name of Shi Man this year. But just now Shiman's words were threatening, and he also heard it.

If he loses Shi Xing, a rich man, because of this, he may have to sit on the cold bench of the hospital leader.

Chen Kaiwen hastily defended: "That's not the case, Shi Man, there may be a misunderstanding when this matter spreads later. Don't worry, the teacher promised you that Lin Xian's procedures are fine, and there will be no problems when he becomes a regular."

What Shiman wanted to hear was his words. She suddenly showed a considerate smile, and said kindly: "I also think there must be a misunderstanding here. I don't think the teacher is such a narrow-minded and rigid person who doesn't know right from wrong."

"..." Chen Kaiwen hurt secretly. There was nothing he could do about it, Lin Xian was the one who had been wronged, and he wanted to put this account on Zhang Sichao, the chief culprit.

In the classroom, Lin Xian waited anxiously for Shi Man's return.

After coming to school, she and Shiman expressed that they were not going to make a big fuss and wanted to let Zhang Sichao go, but Shiman said that she was too soft-hearted. Later, Shi Man discussed with her how to punish Zhang Sichao in small ways, and volunteered to say that it was her responsibility.

Lin Xian asked her what she wanted to do, Shi Man only blinked, and slyly replied in four words: "Buy people with power."

After class, Shi Man went out mysteriously, making Lin Xian wait for her good news with peace of mind. After a while, Shiman came back. Seeing Shiman's face full of spring breeze from afar, Lin Xian's heart immediately settled down.

After Shiman came back, Zhang Sichao was called out. Zhang Sichao came back just before class started, his face pale.

He moved in front of Lin Xian step by step with difficulty, feeling the eyes of his classmates shooting at him like an invisible rain of swords.

But he can't help it.

Under Lin Xian's indifferent eyes, he stood still, his face turned white and red for a while, and he clenched his fists tightly before he reluctantly choked out a sentence as thin as a mosquito: "I'm sorry..."

Lin Xian frowned, did not accept his apology, and replied to him coldly; "I can do it myself."

Zhang Sichao blushed, turned around, picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom, skipping the class. People around him curiously asked Lin Xian what happened, why did Zhang Sichao say sorry to her, Lin Xian just smiled and shook his head, evading, "It's nothing." Did not force.

Three days later, the list of regular candidates will be pasted on the college bulletin board for publicity. Lin Xian's name, in black and white, was impressively printed on it.

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it should be hers or hers. She thought, to be fair, we may not be able to take the initiative to come all the time, but at least we can actively strive for it within our ability. We can't control others, but at least we can be ourselves.

This matter can be regarded as a relatively perfect end.

In mid-October, Lin Xian quit her job as a tutor and began to officially embark on the path she planned for herself.

At night, the study room was brightly lit, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian were busy with their own affairs in tacit understanding, the atmosphere was quiet and warm. After Xiao Wanqing finished the finishing work during the day, she leisurely flipped through the books and typed the reading notes on the computer. Lin Xian rarely used the computer in the study, frowning, tapping on the keyboard from time to time.

After Xiao Wanqing finished writing a chapter of reading notes, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Lin Xian. After that, she was completely distracted and couldn't look away.

The girl's concentrated appearance was too charming, Xiao Wanqing smiled with tenderness in her eyes.

Seeing Lin Xian licking her lips unconsciously, she guessed that Lin Xian might be thirsty, so she stood up lightly, and thoughtfully went to the kitchen to squeeze juice for Lin Xian.

When the juice was placed beside Lin Xian, Lin Xian subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Wanqing. In the next second, a bright smile bloomed on her lips, and she said softly, "Thank you for my super considerate baby Panpan."

Xiao Wanqing sat down beside her, scratched her nose fondly, and said with a smile: "You call me more and more strange." Actually, it was nasty, Xiao Wanqing always felt ashamed and happy to hear it.

"What's so strange? Then I yell a lot, you won't be surprised if you get used to it, baby, baby~" Lin Xian put his arms around Xiao Wanqing's waist, and purposely choked on his soft voice to change the name to sticky yelling.

Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian acting like a baby, her heart was full of sweetness, but she still couldn't help being aroused by her pretending to be goosebumps.

Embarrassed, she brought the juice to Lin Xian's lips, stopped her screaming, and changed the subject: "Is it going well?" She was talking about Lin Xian conceiving the outline of a novel.

Lin Xian took a sip of the juice in Xiao Wanqing's position, smiled and said, "It's almost finished." Then, she stretched out her hand and turned the computer screen in front of Xiao Wanqing, and said expectantly: "Xiao Panpan, do you want to see me?" Help me take a look?"

There was a flying arc on Xiao Wanqing's lips, and she agreed with a smile: "I can't ask for it."

She took Lin Xian's notebook and began to carefully review it for her. After a while, she suffered from an occupational disease, bit her lips and asked Lin Xian, "Can I make a small red letter to comment?" Her works all have a special possessive desire, she is afraid that Lin Xian will feel that she does not respect her, and will point fingers at her.

Lin Xian laughed, pecked Xiao Wanqing's cheek, and said briskly: "Of course, my editor."

Xiao Wanqing stretched her brows and explained: "It's just my personal thoughts, you can refer to it envy, don't pay too much attention to it." She paused, narrowed her eyes and said softly with a little shyness: "I don't want to be your editor, I want to be your editor. Be your loyal reader."

When Lin Xian heard this, her big black eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on her lips was about to rise to the horizon. Her Xiao Panpan is getting better at talking about love! ! Ah, why are you so shy and so cute.

Lin Xian's heart is sweeter than eating honey.

Xiao Wanqing was looking at the computer, and Lin Xian was looking at Xiao Wanqing, with the same focus, not for a moment. Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing affectionately for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and patted his forehead softly "Oh".

Under Xiao Wanqing's suspicious eyes, she trotted to her room to find her schoolbag. Soon, she returned to Xiao Wanqing's side, took Xiao Wanqing's palm with her left hand, put the fist of her clenched right hand on her palm, and said softly, "Panpan, here is my salary card."

Xiao Wanqing froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the palm of her hand—what was lying in the palm was a boxy bank 1 bank 1 card.

The girl looked at her with a little shyness and tenderness: "I just opened the card today. There is very little money on the card now, only the salary that my tutor just received. But, Panpan, I will try my best to make it as easy as possible." More and more."

The author has something to say: The sentence in the last chapter comes from a poem by Neruda. If you don’t understand it, you can Baidu it. Well, 23333, in fact, apart from the simple and crude meaning you mentioned, I think it also contains a better and more subtle meaning. Of course, the one you said is also hahaha.

Aunt Xiao covered her face sullenly. o(*////▽////*)q