""Morning Rainbow City" is broadcasting now! Cancer, you are busy with everything today, and you don't care about the head and the tail, but this week, the fortune is on the rise and blooming in full bloom. The love story is that he is close at hand but far away—"
Peng Xing changed the channel with a snap: "You don't believe in constellations, don't you?"
Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to switch the station back, stared at the station for a few seconds without opening his eyes: "It's just a coincidence."
Recently, he was busy compiling the teaching materials for the remedial class, so he contacted all the high schools in the provincial capital of Hongcheng, and he was free to help the guys deliver the test papers.
If you want to open a remedial class with continuous motivation and make the lineup stronger and bigger, the first thing is that the internal teaching materials and topics must be streamlined, classic and representative.
A unified teaching material and a unified difficulty distribution make it appear formal and professional.
So the students in Shuangcheng have been airborne papers every month recently. After finishing today, they will come back with new ones tomorrow. alternately.
The teachers smiled all over their faces: "Do you like it or not, Gao is not happy, the free papers are so good, it's a good deal!"
Some well-informed students found out that this was the handwriting of his brother, a fourth-generation kid from Hongshan Primary School, and he was already sharpening his knife.
Form a team and go to the bookstore to overthrow that boss dog! Tell him to print papers every day to play! ! !
Jiang Wang has been sneezing more and more recently, and occasionally he can feel resentful gazes. When he turned around, the students in the store were all bored reading books and doing quizzes, and there was nothing.
Strange, isn't the zodiac year too early? Change to wearing red underwear to avoid it.
Since returning to Hongcheng, there have been frequent personnel transfers, and the company has endless meetings. This person has not felt the heartbeat that should be felt at the beginning of a relationship at all.
After finally returning home from busy work during the day, I can push all the favors and favors. There is not only a little boyfriend at home, but also a little bastard.
Wanting to come over to ask for a kiss, Peng Xingwang was sitting beside him doing his homework.
I put my arms around and wanted to get close for a while, but the child was looking at them while nibbling on dried sweet potatoes.
Like a shadow, everywhere.
Peng Xingwang IS EVERYWHERE.
Jiang Wang simply waited for him to fall asleep, then went to the living room to watch a movie with Ji Linqiu, put the pillow on the pillow and wrapped it up with a quilt before leaning over, the child rubbed his eyes and came over.
"Ah, I didn't watch this one either, let's go together! Brother, give me a place!"
Jiang Wang's face darkened, and the child was a little aggrieved: "Brother, why don't you like me again?"
"No, you have to go to school tomorrow, go to bed."
"Tomorrow is Saturday." The child jumped onto the sofa like a puppy, clinging to Ji Linqiu's nest.
The latter looked at him with a half-smile, and concentrated on watching the movie with the corners of his mouth curled up.
Jiang Wang ground his molars, wrapped up the quilt and leaned against Ji Linqiu's other side, revisiting the old movies he had watched several times.
Living twenty years ago, watching new releases is nostalgic.
The early spring is still cold, and the drizzle outside the window is scattered, and the cool breeze will rush in as if sticking to the bone when you go out.
Ji Linqiu sank into the soft sofa, and gradually stretched his body when he was fascinated by it, his fingers touched the warm skin for a moment.
He was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was Jiang Wang's hand.
Peng Xingwang was lying in the teacher's arms, watching with relish, completely oblivious to the tiny touch under the quilt.
Ji Linqiu's heart seemed to be scratched by a feather. At this moment, his eyes fell on the TV screen, but he was hesitant to touch more.
Or simply stick the whole hand over and hold him quietly for a while.
Just as he was making up his mind, his right hand wanted to pretend to move it unintentionally, Jiang Wang leaned over to pick up the dried fruit on the coffee table, but it happened to be empty.
Ji Linqiu's heart sank, and the man just happened to look sideways at him with a teasing smile.
"Eat a piece of dried purple potato?"
The latter twisted his face and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Son of a bitch.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he simply leaned against Peng Xingwang and leaned to the left without letting him lean on his shoulders.
Jiang Wang looked sad in front of the children, and the villain complained first: "Mr. Ji is so far away from me, she won't even eat my snacks."
Peng Xingwang gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Ji likes me! Of course he wants to watch movies with his arms around me!"
Jiang Wang gritted his teeth with a smile.
Kid, hurry up and skip a grade for me to go to university, and I will enroll you in a remedial class tomorrow.
After the movie was over, it was already half past twelve, Jiang Wang led Peng Xingwang back to the bedroom, stared at him to brush his teeth again, tucked the quilt up and was about to say good night, when he suddenly remembered something.
"There's something I forgot to tell you."
Jiang Wang is not good at communicating with children, so he sat by Peng Xingwang's bed and paused for a while, then said in a flat tone, "Mr. Ji and I are going to work in the provincial capital, Xingwang, do you want to transfer to another school with us?"
"Your parents, of course we have to ask for opinions, but let's listen to your thoughts first, and we are not in a hurry to answer right now."
Peng Xingwang was stunned for a moment, his angry face puffed up: "Aren't you making me sleepless!"
"How can you talk about such a thing before going to bed!"
Mr. Jiang shrugged and said rascally, "That's what I am."
The matter of transferring schools was said so suddenly, it really took several days to seriously consider it.
Peng Xingwang's education is currently in the second grade of elementary school, and he doesn't have much idea about life choices.
After much deliberation, he was still struggling, and decided to ask his good friends for their opinions.
Both Zhang Xiaolu and Yang Kai played Monopoly in the bookstore, counting money to build a house with a group of classmates.
"Wangzai, come drink milk tea!"
"Whether you want to play or not, Madam Qian hasn't been taken yet!"
"Who likes Mrs. Qian, she's so ugly."
Peng Xingwang looked at the board game a little excitedly, but he didn't forget the business, so he called Zhang Xiaolu and Yang Kai aside.
"I have something to ask you..."
The child felt that transferring to another school was a kind of betrayal, and he hesitated for a long time before finishing the matter.
Yang Kai was still figuring out how to win Zhang Xiaolu's money. After listening for a long time, the little girl flicked her ponytail and told the truth: "Where there is less homework, go where there is less homework. The most important thing is that the teacher is not fierce!"
Yang Kai reluctantly glanced at the situation behind him, then turned his head and said, "Xing Xing, you want to transfer school."
"I didn't think about it." Peng Xingwang drooped his head: "If I go to Yuhan, I won't be able to see you in the future."
"You couldn't see us every day." Yang Kai was inexplicable: "When we finish junior high school, we will definitely be separated, and we will never see each other when we go to university."
"As long as you add my QQ number, we can chat on the computer and send text messages in the future, but that requires money."
Zhang Xiaolu didn't react: "Isn't the QQ account changed every day?"
"Who said that?" Yang Kai opened his eyes wide: "Registration once is enough."
"what
! I re-register every time! "
Peng Xingwang immediately pulled the topic back from the QQ account: "So! If I transfer schools, do you still remember me?"
"Should be," Fa Xiao said very conscientiously, "Your elder brother still runs a bookstore here, we will definitely remember."
That's right.
Peng Xingwang's sense of betrayal dissipated a lot, but he still couldn't make up his mind. Not long after, he was dragged by his friends to play Monopoly, and put the troubles aside for the time being.
It didn't take long to play until after five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and suddenly an old lady in a flower padded jacket came in.
Zhang Xiaolu glanced at it inadvertently, and said excitedly: "It's Teacher Xu!! Teacher Xu is here!!"
"Put it up and put it away! Hurry up!!"
"Oh my God!!"
The children frantically tried to hide, but were caught.
"It's not safe these days, so hurry home!" The old lady didn't come to the bookstore once in a hundred years, but this time she came up to the crowd: "When it gets dark, go home early, don't play outside, and go with everyone you can! "
The children felt that the old lady in front of them was the real danger. They didn't even bother to put away the chessboard and rushed away, and they reflexively yelled goodbye to the teacher a few times, for fear of being spanked by her.
Xu Rong put her hands back into her pockets and watched the children go home. After thinking about it, she went to the counter and told the clerk: "It's not peaceful recently, don't let the children stay too late."
The clerk hurriedly agreed, saying that he must pay attention to the time in the future.
Xu Rong nodded, and when she walked out of the bookstore, she looked around worriedly, and left after a while.
At the same time, Ji Linqiu formally joined Unforgettable Culture Co., Ltd. as a consultant.
He has not left his teacher status, so he can only be an educational consultant in name, but he can still take over the power coordinating team.
The company specially invited three normal students to help pick and move books, all at his disposal.
Teacher Ji is just an ordinary elementary school English teacher on the surface, but he still has a score of more than 630 in the college entrance examination. He is clear in language, mathematics, foreign affairs and history, and there is no pressure at all to tutor high school students temporarily.
Baskets of books began to be moved home, and each grade was sorted out one by one, which was very efficient.
Jiang Wang ran around during the day, and when he returned home at night, the teachers and children in the restaurant were doing the questions facing each other, like a class preparing for the college entrance examination.
Boss Jiang felt melancholy from the bottom of his heart.
Can't wait.
Can't get a kiss, fuck it.
One week after joining the company, Ji Linqiu published his first work planning report and formally presided over a meeting in the company.
He didn't have a suit, and only wore a woolen vest and white shirt that he usually went to school with. He was writing and speaking on the whiteboard with his sleeves rolled up, very organized.
Three hours passed in a flash, and everyone was listening several times more than usual, and no one was distracted.
Many people obviously met this season consultant for the first time, but they seemed to be subdued by this person on the spot, and they would speak respectfully when they met again after the meeting.
Think about it too.
Educational ability, even if the paperwork is not put on the bright side, it will be exuded from the manner of conversation.
Ji Linqiu looked at Qingjun calmly, his words were sharp and powerful, and his work was extremely stable. He actually attracted many people on the first day he came to the company.
During the three-hour meeting, Boss Jiang was also listening.
This is the first time that Jiang Wang and Ji Linqiu have been together in the conference room of his company as a work colleague.
I was still concentrating on listening to the class for the first half an hour, and then I heard the above unconsciously, and my throat was slightly itchy.
He just likes to watch this person speak and command coldly and distantly.
The desire to destroy will sprout from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably, making him want to hold his throat, watching the other person's eyes turn red and whimper softly, begging for mercy.
Ji Linqiu pushed his glasses, and said in a straight tone, "This meeting is almost over. Does Boss Jiang have anything else to say?"
Jiang Wang smiled and spoke very politely.
"No, it's pretty good."
It's just that you'd better avoid me in the company from now on.
I'm not a beast after all.