The bell rang for morning reading, and Fu Qingzhi slowly walked out of the classroom with her English textbooks.
Several boys in the back row were already flying and flew past her with basketballs. They turned around and smiled and called her: Hello, Mr. Fu~
She returned with a kind smile, nodded and stepped on her stilettos, bathed in the morning light, and returned to the office.
Not long after, my colleague Guan Yiren pushed the door in and said with great honor, "Brain, you are so popular!"
Fu Qingzhi was observing the growth of the two potted plants on the balcony, but he didn't hear it too clearly.
She held the watering can with a transparent bottle, facing the cedar, watered it when it was dry, and sprayed more water on the leaf surface.
What she watered was a long green cedar with green leaves, about 30 cm high and moist leaves.
The green pine is on the left, and not far away is a pyracantha plant.
The branches and leaves are soft and small, the trees are beautiful in shape, the branches have not yet bloomed and fruited, and the branches and leaves are green and tender.
She looked up in confusion, what?
Watch the group quickly.Guan Yiren sat on a black office chair, pinching an egg brought from the cafeteria, smashing and peeling it. Oh my God, the group was so boiling that it could boil eggs. The scene was like you were going to get married today.
Fu Qingzhi put the watering can into the cabinet, cleaned it neatly, washed his hands, and wiped it clean.
She sat back on her seat, picked up the phone on the desktop, and opened WeChat.
A storm-like vibration suddenly hit, and his hands were slightly heated.
She was a little scared.
Click on WeChat and there are more than 30 unread messages in the top group.
From the principal to the bottom, from the administrative department to the grade director, to the colleagues, they were all here, and the atmosphere was joyful and they wished her happiness.
Wish her happiness?
She fell into confusion.
Pull up.
Fu Qingzhi saw a public account article entitled "March of love, love is in spring, she is here, where are you?"
A thunder broke out on her head.
I clicked the embarrassingly, and the first picture I saw was myself.
In the fields where sunflowers bloom, deep in the sky, a slender figure, smiling gracefully, breeze blows on your face, and hair is flying.
The picture is an introduction of more than 100 words, where is the prestigious school graduated from, how outstanding work ability is, how charming the personality is. Finally, there are recommendations from the principal with red and bold, all of which are praises.
Zhang Yang, a male colleague in the same office, walked in at this time and waved his cell phone to the dazed Fu Qingzhi. Teacher Fu, I transferred the official account to my friends and university group. Haha, the so-called "Fat Water is not in the field of outsiders" Ah, Lao Guan, do you think so?
Guan Yiren, who was working hard to correct the topic, pushed the glasses on her delicate face and sighed, "It's Ah, are all men blind now?"With such conditions as Zhizhi, we must be handsome, have a figure, have a diploma, have a diploma, and are good at cooking, growing flowers, and are good at sorting out all the advantages, but what are the remaining ones?Incredible.
I forwarded it just now.An old class teacher Wang Min, sitting behind the green branches, spoke.
She asked enthusiastically: Zhizhi, have you ever been to a partner?
Fu Qingzhi was so irritated by everyone's warm greetings, and she deeply understood what the scene of the death of the society was.
She glanced at the phone screen unbearably, and it was three minutes before the bell of the first class rang.
AhAh, why does time pass so slowly?
She quickly picked up the English book, hugged the little bee in her arms, and smiled apologetically: Thank you for your concern, I will try my best to get out of singleness, I will go to class first!
After returning from class, we will hold a collective lesson preparation meeting for the grade group, followed by two junior high school classes, correct homework, and provide after-school services to answer questions for students.
After Fu Qingzhi finished his whole day, his bones fell apart.
Before clocking in after get off work, she looked up at the pyracantha and pine and cypress on the cabinet.
The night outside the window is hazy, and the pines and cypresses remain motionless against the vast background, silent.
The pyracantha on one side is light and translucent, standing with the pine and cypress as the image of a tree.
Fu Qingzhi was quite lost in his mind.
After a while, she picked up her pen and crossed out Monday on her desk calendar, thinking: As expected, it is understandable to call Mnday on Monday, but it is indeed busy day Ah!
The office teachers left, she locked the door and took the elevator downstairs.
Passing through the school's track and field, the night wind blows.
The sky to the west is full moon hanging, and the surroundings are quiet.
She returned to the dormitory, took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and came out to lie on the bed.
I don’t have much time to check my phone for a day, and then click on WeChat, and Jiang Hui’s exclamation mark message bullet came to me.
Sister-in-law, what the hell is this?!!!!!!!!!!(Surprise)
Why are you going on a blind date? Are you not going to have a good time with my brother?!!!!!!!!!!(Crying)
There is also a public account she threw over.
That article about 38 top female teachers in Jingdu District looking for good people online.
The message at the bottom is in full swing, and it has exceeded 100.
Jiang Hui cried: Sister-in-law, you can't do this. My brother's ascetic personality is like this. Who would you like to ask for him?
Fu Qingzhi was amused by Jiang Hui, and then she felt a little melancholy and lost.
No, he is so popular.
Jiang Hui is just encouraging her.
Jiang Hui is Jiang Mianzhong's cousin, and Xiao Jiang Mianzhong is five years old.
Jiang Hui was born on the evening of July 11, and Fu Qingzhi was born in the morning. The two of them were born on the same day of the same year and month. They were classmates from kindergarten to high school. Later, Jiang Hui went abroad with her mother who married abroad and is now studying for a doctorate in a university in San Francisco.
Fu Qingzhi paid attention to the wording and replied to Jiang Hui: That, Huihui, don’t call me sister-in-law from now on.
The information box shows that the other party is typing...
I don't!After so many years, why did I suddenly give up? Is it why?(cry)!!!Jiang Hui rolled across the screen.
Fu Qingzhi sighed indescribably, recalling what happened last week.
That Friday after get off work, she was taken to a nearby shopping mall by her colleagues. When she was checking out at the cashier in the inner room, she turned her head and saw a familiar figure at the door.
Jiang Mianzhong, wearing a suit and a graceful lady passed by the door of the clothing store with a chat and laughter.
Fu Qingzhi's sweet smile gradually solidified on her face.
At that time, the new director had just come to the stage, and the district was busy carrying out the cause of clearing singles on the Goddess Day. As one of the few single young female employees in the school, she was targeted by the firepower of the union chairman and the grade director, implying that she would go all out and encourage her to participate in online and offline one-stop friendship activities.
She had been indifferent all the time, and submitted an registration form for the first time the night before the registration deadline.
Zhao Ting, the grade director of Rushi Ru's mother, clicked on the registration form and asked her on WeChat: Qingzhi, are you thinking about it?
Fu Qingzhi had already turned off the light and lay on the dormitory bed.
In the darkness, she opened her eyes, made up her mind, and sent a few words.
Well, teacher.
No more waiting.She thought.
After all, I have been waiting for fifteen years and I am tired.
She wants to give up on him.
Before going to bed, Fu Qingzhi replied to Jiang Hui's text.
Fennel, pine, cypress and pyracantha are not the same, so it may be impossible for me and him to do so.
Several boys in the back row were already flying and flew past her with basketballs. They turned around and smiled and called her: Hello, Mr. Fu~
She returned with a kind smile, nodded and stepped on her stilettos, bathed in the morning light, and returned to the office.
Not long after, my colleague Guan Yiren pushed the door in and said with great honor, "Brain, you are so popular!"
Fu Qingzhi was observing the growth of the two potted plants on the balcony, but he didn't hear it too clearly.
She held the watering can with a transparent bottle, facing the cedar, watered it when it was dry, and sprayed more water on the leaf surface.
What she watered was a long green cedar with green leaves, about 30 cm high and moist leaves.
The green pine is on the left, and not far away is a pyracantha plant.
The branches and leaves are soft and small, the trees are beautiful in shape, the branches have not yet bloomed and fruited, and the branches and leaves are green and tender.
She looked up in confusion, what?
Watch the group quickly.Guan Yiren sat on a black office chair, pinching an egg brought from the cafeteria, smashing and peeling it. Oh my God, the group was so boiling that it could boil eggs. The scene was like you were going to get married today.
Fu Qingzhi put the watering can into the cabinet, cleaned it neatly, washed his hands, and wiped it clean.
She sat back on her seat, picked up the phone on the desktop, and opened WeChat.
A storm-like vibration suddenly hit, and his hands were slightly heated.
She was a little scared.
Click on WeChat and there are more than 30 unread messages in the top group.
From the principal to the bottom, from the administrative department to the grade director, to the colleagues, they were all here, and the atmosphere was joyful and they wished her happiness.
Wish her happiness?
She fell into confusion.
Pull up.
Fu Qingzhi saw a public account article entitled "March of love, love is in spring, she is here, where are you?"
A thunder broke out on her head.
I clicked the embarrassingly, and the first picture I saw was myself.
In the fields where sunflowers bloom, deep in the sky, a slender figure, smiling gracefully, breeze blows on your face, and hair is flying.
The picture is an introduction of more than 100 words, where is the prestigious school graduated from, how outstanding work ability is, how charming the personality is. Finally, there are recommendations from the principal with red and bold, all of which are praises.
Zhang Yang, a male colleague in the same office, walked in at this time and waved his cell phone to the dazed Fu Qingzhi. Teacher Fu, I transferred the official account to my friends and university group. Haha, the so-called "Fat Water is not in the field of outsiders" Ah, Lao Guan, do you think so?
Guan Yiren, who was working hard to correct the topic, pushed the glasses on her delicate face and sighed, "It's Ah, are all men blind now?"With such conditions as Zhizhi, we must be handsome, have a figure, have a diploma, have a diploma, and are good at cooking, growing flowers, and are good at sorting out all the advantages, but what are the remaining ones?Incredible.
I forwarded it just now.An old class teacher Wang Min, sitting behind the green branches, spoke.
She asked enthusiastically: Zhizhi, have you ever been to a partner?
Fu Qingzhi was so irritated by everyone's warm greetings, and she deeply understood what the scene of the death of the society was.
She glanced at the phone screen unbearably, and it was three minutes before the bell of the first class rang.
AhAh, why does time pass so slowly?
She quickly picked up the English book, hugged the little bee in her arms, and smiled apologetically: Thank you for your concern, I will try my best to get out of singleness, I will go to class first!
After returning from class, we will hold a collective lesson preparation meeting for the grade group, followed by two junior high school classes, correct homework, and provide after-school services to answer questions for students.
After Fu Qingzhi finished his whole day, his bones fell apart.
Before clocking in after get off work, she looked up at the pyracantha and pine and cypress on the cabinet.
The night outside the window is hazy, and the pines and cypresses remain motionless against the vast background, silent.
The pyracantha on one side is light and translucent, standing with the pine and cypress as the image of a tree.
Fu Qingzhi was quite lost in his mind.
After a while, she picked up her pen and crossed out Monday on her desk calendar, thinking: As expected, it is understandable to call Mnday on Monday, but it is indeed busy day Ah!
The office teachers left, she locked the door and took the elevator downstairs.
Passing through the school's track and field, the night wind blows.
The sky to the west is full moon hanging, and the surroundings are quiet.
She returned to the dormitory, took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and came out to lie on the bed.
I don’t have much time to check my phone for a day, and then click on WeChat, and Jiang Hui’s exclamation mark message bullet came to me.
Sister-in-law, what the hell is this?!!!!!!!!!!(Surprise)
Why are you going on a blind date? Are you not going to have a good time with my brother?!!!!!!!!!!(Crying)
There is also a public account she threw over.
That article about 38 top female teachers in Jingdu District looking for good people online.
The message at the bottom is in full swing, and it has exceeded 100.
Jiang Hui cried: Sister-in-law, you can't do this. My brother's ascetic personality is like this. Who would you like to ask for him?
Fu Qingzhi was amused by Jiang Hui, and then she felt a little melancholy and lost.
No, he is so popular.
Jiang Hui is just encouraging her.
Jiang Hui is Jiang Mianzhong's cousin, and Xiao Jiang Mianzhong is five years old.
Jiang Hui was born on the evening of July 11, and Fu Qingzhi was born in the morning. The two of them were born on the same day of the same year and month. They were classmates from kindergarten to high school. Later, Jiang Hui went abroad with her mother who married abroad and is now studying for a doctorate in a university in San Francisco.
Fu Qingzhi paid attention to the wording and replied to Jiang Hui: That, Huihui, don’t call me sister-in-law from now on.
The information box shows that the other party is typing...
I don't!After so many years, why did I suddenly give up? Is it why?(cry)!!!Jiang Hui rolled across the screen.
Fu Qingzhi sighed indescribably, recalling what happened last week.
That Friday after get off work, she was taken to a nearby shopping mall by her colleagues. When she was checking out at the cashier in the inner room, she turned her head and saw a familiar figure at the door.
Jiang Mianzhong, wearing a suit and a graceful lady passed by the door of the clothing store with a chat and laughter.
Fu Qingzhi's sweet smile gradually solidified on her face.
At that time, the new director had just come to the stage, and the district was busy carrying out the cause of clearing singles on the Goddess Day. As one of the few single young female employees in the school, she was targeted by the firepower of the union chairman and the grade director, implying that she would go all out and encourage her to participate in online and offline one-stop friendship activities.
She had been indifferent all the time, and submitted an registration form for the first time the night before the registration deadline.
Zhao Ting, the grade director of Rushi Ru's mother, clicked on the registration form and asked her on WeChat: Qingzhi, are you thinking about it?
Fu Qingzhi had already turned off the light and lay on the dormitory bed.
In the darkness, she opened her eyes, made up her mind, and sent a few words.
Well, teacher.
No more waiting.She thought.
After all, I have been waiting for fifteen years and I am tired.
She wants to give up on him.
Before going to bed, Fu Qingzhi replied to Jiang Hui's text.
Fennel, pine, cypress and pyracantha are not the same, so it may be impossible for me and him to do so.
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