On the day of the school opening report, it was extremely lively inside and outside the school. The school was a private aristocratic school, and almost all the children were carefree.
Outside the school gate, all kinds of luxury cars were jammed together. Some parents came to see their children in person, and many servants came.
In the long queue of traffic, a girl opened the window and poked her head out, looked at the road conditions outside, and was pulled back by the people in the car: "Sit me down."
"It's too congested, I'll just say come on a bike, but you still don't agree." Zhuo Zi pouted and complained, turning to look at Zhuo Shu, who was sitting on business with his eyes wide open, then leaned over and glanced at the computer screen , it's all data reports, and my brain hurts for a while, "Can you rest your eyes! Look at the beautiful world outside, and then look at the beautiful me!"
Zhuo Shu didn't give her a look: "What do you have to look at, it's not as attractive as the cleaning on the first floor."
"Okay, did you like any cleaner?" Zhuo Zi pointed at him and asked.
Zhuo Shu glanced at her coldly: "You'd better hand over all those novels in the room."
"No!" Zhuo Zi sat back angrily, "By the way, when I'm not at home, you must be nice to my husbands."
Zhuo Shu thought of her room full of idol posters and sneered, "Well, I'll be nicer to them."
The car went forward for another half a meter, and the two fell silent. Zhuo Zi glanced at him secretly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Although they are brothers and sisters, they are 12 years apart, and the generation gap is huge.
And as long as she can remember, her brother has started his family's business and moved out by himself after going to college.
The two rarely see each other, and only meet for a while when they go home for dinner regularly every week.
This time in high school, both parents went abroad to travel, so Zhuo Shu came to send her to report. But in the morning, Zhuo Shu kept staring at the computer and didn't say a few words to her.
She wanted to show her closeness, so she cared about his life like her parents: "Brother, why are you still single?"
Hit the heart.
"It's up to you." Zhuo Shu really looked at her, "What do you suddenly say, do you want to fall in love early?"
"I'm not, I'm not, I just want to be satisfied with marrying my husbands." Zhuo Zi shivered, then remembered something, her eyes lit up, "By the way, I heard that you are going to invite celebrities to go there next month. Shopping in the mall? Who do you want to invite?"
The family is in business. Zhuo’s father and Zhuo’s mother opened a supermarket when they were young, and they came together to raise some money to buy the supermarket directly. Just in time for the demolition, they received a large amount of compensation. They moved to another location and started a new supermarket. Who would have guessed that the city center was relocated, and the business was getting better and better. The couple also wanted to expand the storefront, and then they opened a shopping mall.
After Zhuoshu took over, he directly borrowed a large sum of money to renovate, and introduced many big-name shops, which improved the facade a lot. Then a huge mascot was built in front of the square to be used as a landmark building. A bunch of internet celebrities were invited to take photos and punch cards on the street for publicity. Gradually, the mall gained a high reputation and became a must-visit mall for foreigners.
"The planning department is still talking." Zhuo Shu finished, paused, and suddenly thought of a person, "You chase stars every day, do you know someone called Ying—"
"Digger! That's a handsome guy who has entered the school!" Zhuo Zi's eyes lit up, and he stuck his head out again, "Mom, which class is this from?!"
Zhuo Shu slipped her back again: "Next time I stretch out, I'll just tell the driver to close the window, you'll get stuck."
"Oh bro, let it go!" Zhuo Zi patted his hand away and pointed out the window, "Really, look, he's really handsome!"
Zhuo Shu glanced into the distance, only to see a man walking in at the school gate in the distance, greeted several senior students in school uniforms, and walked in together.
"Isn't he handsome!"
"It's just a back..." Zhuo Shu lowered his voice, inexplicably feeling that this back was a little familiar, especially the shirt and trousers he was wearing, which he always saw recently.
But it's impossible to think about it. Ying Tongchen has already become a star. If he wants to replenish his brain, he should be at the age of going to college.
Zhuo Zi was thinking about the handsome guy she just saw, and the registration speed was much faster.
The school's dormitory is a double room, Zhuo Shu took her things to the dormitory, and she took the time to climb to the post bar to find clues.
Such a handsome guy can't be silent at all, even though he may be someone else's parent.
When I entered the post bar, I was attracted by the hot post.
—In the vast sea of people, there are no juniors and juniors in my eyes, only this man! Do any of you know this brother? Get in touch! [picture]
Zhuo Zi rushed in and saw a back view, a suit and leather shoes with a big back, a box in his hand, a basin hanging on the box, and a bucket in the other hand.
Zhuo Zi: "..."
"What are you looking at?" Zhuo Shu put things away, looked back, and saw her sleepwalking staring at her phone, "Is there anything else left?"
"No more." Zhuo Zi looked him up and down, looking at him carefully, putting aside the filter of his relatives, he seemed really handsome, "Go back, I'm going to the classroom."
"Well, then I'll go to the company."
When he passed the office downstairs, he received a call from the secretary and continued to walk forward without looking sideways, causing exclamations from the female teachers in the office.
"Ah! That should be the parent, right?"
"Let me be Kangkang, whose brother should it be?"
"God, the students in this school are good-looking, and the family members are so good-looking!"
"Do you think he is handsome or Ying teacher is handsome?"
"This question is too difficult, why don't you ask Teacher Ying directly. Teacher Ying! Did you see the man who just passed by? Who do you think is more handsome?"
Ying Tongchen raised his head from the computer screen. Out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of the back. He smiled and pushed down the frame: "He's more handsome, I'm just averagely handsome."
A group of people laughed, and everyone wentssips while busy: "There are a lot of handsome guys and beauties coming this year. Have you seen the candidates for school grass and school flowers?"
"There is a little boy who is very handsome, but unfortunately he is a little short. If he jumps up a little taller in the past two years, he can make his debut directly."
"Girls, I have seen a very good-looking girl. She seems to be in Teacher Ying's class. What's her name?"
"Zhuo Zi." Ying Tongchen blurted out.
"Remember so clearly?" the teacher next door joked.
Ying Tongchen raised his brows, and his eyes fell on the roster in the class. He remembered that when he passed by the finance department, he saw a tall and tall figure standing next to the youthful girl. Unfortunately, he walked in a hurry and didn't have time to see more. two eyes.
Zhuo Zi tidied up in the dormitory, and then went to the teaching building to pick up the textbooks and get to know each other with the new classmates. After walking around the campus for a long time, he never saw that handsome guy again.
"Ugh!"
At three o'clock in the afternoon, all the freshmen returned to the classroom, looking forward to the next class meeting and their official high school career.
There was a lot of chatter in the classroom. Zhuo Zi and her roommate automatically became the same table and sat in the first row.
In the corridor, several teachers went to other classes one after another, and chatted with her at the same table: "I don't know if the teachers in our class are good-looking, and they are motivated to listen to the class."
"Take it down, don't take this possibility, it's better to chase stars if you want to see handsome guys and beauties." Zhuo Zi continued to play with her phone without raising her head, and sent a message to Zhuo Shu: [You're in the classroom, don't worry! I promise not to stay up late to make a list of idols!]
Weird.
No one can stop her from chasing stars!
At this time, the same table suddenly gasped, and the class suddenly became quiet. She raised her head curiously, and saw a man walking onto the podium, dressed in very plain clothes, with his shirt sleeves rolled up between his arms, revealing his thin and strong forearms.
Holding the roster in his hand, he casually placed it on the podium and smiled slightly: "Hello, I'm your head teacher, Ying Tongchen."
After speaking, he picked up the chalk and turned to write his name on the blackboard.
The strokes are sharp and smooth, the chalk dust falls between the fingers, the joints are distinct, and the blue veins are bulging, which is simply a welfare reward for hand control enthusiasts.
A burst of excited applause suddenly erupted in the class, and Zhuo Zi stood up directly from her seat.
Her family can't stop her from chasing stars, but the class teacher can! ! !
"Although we haven't reached the stage of running for class cadres, do you want to skip the procedure and come directly to this classmate?" Ying Tongchen turned around and saw Zhuo Zi standing prominently.
"That's right!" Zhuo Zi laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Teacher, which subject do you teach? I'm applying for a class representative."
"I want to apply too!" Another girl also stood up.
"I also!"
Over a dozen girls stood up for a while, and after a long time, a boy in the last row also stood up: "Teacher, I can too."
"Very good." Ying Tongchen smiled, "The classmates who want to participate in the election will come up and introduce themselves one by one, and by the way, talk about the cadre and core competitiveness they want to be, and let other students vote."
In the end, Zhuo Zi took out a lot of idols' peripherals for bribes, narrowly outperformed others by a slight advantage, and successfully served as the representative of the English class.
Other class cadres were also selected one after another. After class, Zhuo Zi picked up her mobile phone excitedly. The page was still on Zhuo Shu's dialog box. She couldn't help but send a string of "Ah!"
[Azi is waiting for a Qiao Feng]: OMG, our class teacher is really handsome, I'm too good! I will definitely study hard! I found a new life idol!
Zhuo Shu slowly typed out a:
Zhuo Zi didn't return the news, but went to gossip with the classmates about the head teacher.
However, Zhuo Shu noticed something was wrong. An unscrupulous person like Zhuo Zi was a licking dog who shouted "Brother, please face me directly" to the men in the entertainment industry every day. Propensity.
"Mi Shu." He called out to the secretary, and the secretary who was sorting out the materials came over immediately, "Zhuo Zi said her head teacher is very handsome."
Mi Shu raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with her eyes hidden under the black mirror frame: "Mr. Zhuo, you have only finished taking care of one."
Zhuo Shu choked: "What does this have to do with her head teacher... Well, do you think I'm the kind of upstart who just agrees with others?"
Mi Shu didn't answer, but her expression was already very firm - you are!
"I'm worried that Zhuo Zi will like his head teacher."
Mi Shu: "..." As expected of your Zhuo family.
In the evening, Zhuo Shu saw news that there was a younger sister in the family group and said that a representative would be sent to the class parent group. In the past, there were also such groups in schools, and it was always the mother who joined the group to carry out diplomacy.
But this time is different.
[Zhuo Shu]: I'll come, send me the group number.
[Azi is waiting for a Qiao Feng]:? ?
[dad]:? ?
[Mother]:? ?
Zhuo Shu did not explain and urged to join the group. Then I used a trumpet to enter the group, and immediately found the teacher who was remarked as the head teacher and added friends.
The opponent passed quickly.
He clicked on the circle of friends. In addition to sharing some learning methods every day, there were also a lot of chicken soup for the soul. After finally finding a photo, he slowly widened his eyes.
The photo shows a handsome old man standing in front of the blackboard and writing a series of famous English sentences.
So he's a handsome old man? Could it be that Zhuo Zi has changed his ways and started to respect teachers, respect the old and love the young
He was quite pleased.
Anyway, I also added a teacher, so let's go and say hello.
[. ]: Hello teacher [rose]
On the other side, Ying Tongchen is busy chatting with parents. Many parents have privately added his work WeChat. Just like a customer service, they reply one by one, and they have already grasped the routine of chatting with parents.
[Class teacher]: Hello, Zhuo Zi's parents [smile]
Zhuo Shu looked at this smiling face, suddenly lost interest in chatting, and replied directly: The child will be taken care of by you in the future, I will take a bath first, good night teacher.
[Class teacher]: OK [Lotus good night]
After the chat, Zhuo Shu remembered that he didn't know what to call the head teacher, so he asked Zhuo Zi: [What's your head teacher's last name? ]
[Azi is waiting for a Mr. Qiao]: Yes.
[Zhuo Shu]: I replied in seconds, I was playing with my phone, and I reported it.
[Azi is waiting for a Mr.Qiao9]: You have no heart!
Zhuo Shu noted "Teacher Ying" to the head teacher, and inexplicably thought of Ying Tongchen, as if he hadn't seen each other for a long time!
Ying Tongchen was still chatting with his parents when he suddenly received a call from Zhuo Shu. The two were silent for a few seconds before speaking at the same time—
"Go to the Bourdon Hotel tomorrow night."
"No time."
Zhuo Shu: "... I'm being released as a pigeon again? I advise you to be careful when you speak."
Ying Tongchen smiled: "I really don't have time recently, I've been very busy with work these days."
"When are you free then?"
"New Year's Eve?"
"..." Zhuo Shu frowned, what happened next was not simple, "Do you still remember your dream?"
Ying Tongchen: "Huh?"
"Don't you want to work hard towards your goal?" Zhuo Shu asked. The career has not yet succeeded, and the comrades still need to work hard. If you don't win the best actor, you won't give up. "If you refuse me again, I will... huh."
Ying Tongchen seemed to be listening to a stand-up comic and wanted to throw a few rotten eggs at each other.
"Friday night."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Shu frowned and sent a message to Mi Shu: [Don't arrange anything on Friday night. ]
Feels wrong after posting it...
Why do you seem to be waiting to go to Japan? What kind of reasoning is this