Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

Just when she was thinking about deserting, the boy standing opposite her introduced himself, "Hello, Teacher Song, I'm Qiu Junlong, Dean Zhang asked me to come and find you, and I will follow you from now on."

It turned out to be the student that Dean Zhang mentioned to her yesterday, who really looks like Dai Cheng.

She smiled at the other party, "Sit down."

Then she briefly introduced her current situation to the other party. She said it simply, thinking that Dean Zhang should have roughly introduced it to the other party.

After the other party came in, his eyes rarely fell on her. He either looked at the environment of her office, or lowered his head and fiddled with his hands, giving people a feeling of indifference.

This student is different from the students that Dean Zhang arranged for her before. The current students under her name are all students with professional achievements and excellent learning ability. They are excellent, enthusiastic, polite, and cheerful, but the students in front of them...

The other party said very little, except for the sentence just came in, she didn't say a second sentence, which inevitably made her feel a little cold.

Perhaps it was because the student in front of her was somewhat similar in appearance to Dai Cheng, but her personality was completely opposite to Dai Cheng's talkativeness, which reminded her of Dai Cheng again.

"That's it, do you have any questions?"

"No."

After the other party said this, she took out her mobile phone and planned to make a call for someone to take him away first to get familiar with the situation. At this time, she took another look at the mobile phone, and her mobile phone was still quiet. The friend request she just sent to Dai Cheng , and no reply.

When there was a response, it was already afternoon, and when she was about to leave work, Dai Cheng passed the friend application and sent several messages in succession.

——Teacher Song, I just finished my work and found a place with a strong signal. I didn't expect you to really add me.

——Let me tell you, now all the little devils here call me teacher, I feel as old as you.

Dai Cheng was agitated when he saw Song Qingyin apply through his friend.

At this moment, he was holding his mobile phone, sitting under the big rock next to the telephone pole, smoking a cigarette, without taking his eyes off the mobile phone screen for a moment.

"Dai Cheng, you are here, what is hidden in your phone, so precious?"

Dai Cheng was not the only one who came to this branch to teach, there were four or five in total. Every afternoon after class, everyone would get together and eat a simple version of vegetable hot pot. They missed the taste of meat very much, but this place is really too poor. Money may not necessarily buy meat.

But it feels good to be able to eat a vegetable pot, but Dai Cheng is not uncommon at all. He disappears after class, so he rubs the signal near the electric pole.

In a place where there are not even a few TVs, mobile phones are indeed a good pastime, but they are not as addicted to mobile phones as Dai Cheng.

The signal near the telephone pole is indeed good, but there are also many mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes in this place where weeds grow violently are much more vicious than the mosquitoes in the city. If you leave it here for two or three hours, you can't see your legs and arms. , recreate it again, so they often stay for half an hour, play with their mobile phones, and then go back to the house after the next video or novel.

But Dai Cheng, it's impossible to go back without staying for three or four hours.

As expected, Dai Cheng looked down at his phone, ignored him, took a puff of cigarette from time to time, looking decadent and ecstatic.

"Dai Cheng, are you playing?"

He changed the subject, and Dai Cheng finally reacted, raised his head and waved with him, then looked down at his phone.

On the first day Dai Cheng came here, he wanted to contact Song Qingyin, so he called Song Qingyin, but unexpectedly found that the phone couldn't be connected no matter what he did. After thinking about it, he guessed that it was Song Qingyin who took his phone The number is blacked out.

For her husband, Song Qingyin is really unfeeling, Dai Cheng thought dully in his heart.

Knowing that Song Qingyin has such an excellent husband and a deep love between husband and wife, but he still can't help but want to get close to Song Qingyin, and he doesn't expect anything to happen between him and Song Qingyin, but he hopes to talk.

Song Qingyin couldn't be reached by phone, so he could only write to Song Qingyin in the end.

Although he angrily included all his contact information in the letter, with Song Qingyin's unfeeling temperament, he didn't expect Song Qingyin to pay attention to him, so he tried his best to cry pitifully and miserable in the letter. One trick worked.

However, 10 minutes have passed since he sent the message, and there is no reply.

During this idle waiting time, Dai Cheng couldn't help thinking of the day before he came to this place, when Shao Tingxun came to the school to listen to Song Qingyin's lecture, Song Qingyin's eyes were sweet and greasy, and they would glow...

A little annoyed, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, and wished he could drop his phone to calm himself down, but reason still restrained his impulse.

Five thirty.

He got a reply from Song Qingyin, which was almost as he expected, and it was Song Qingyin's time to get off work.

——Why do you say that the school forced you to go to Xin’an?
Instead of confronting Song Qingyin directly, Dai Cheng quickly sent another message to Song Qingyin.

——Teacher Song, you blocked my mobile phone number?I can't get through your phone!
Seeing the message from Dai Cheng, Song Qingyin was a little embarrassed, she couldn't tell Dai Cheng that he was blocked by Shao Tingxun, right?

Seeing that Song Qingyin didn't answer, Dai Cheng was afraid of making Song Qingyin unhappy, so he changed the topic again.

——It was Dean Zhang who asked me to come to Xin'an. If I didn't come to this place, I didn't have enough credits and my graduation would be delayed. If my dad found out, he would break my legs.

Well, why did Dean Zhang make such a request... Just as she was curious, Dai Cheng sent another message.

——Maybe I offended someone, Mr. Song wants to go to your husband's room to blow up the air conditioner~
Dai Cheng's reply made Song Qingyin think of Shao Tingxun even more, but she was not too sure.

— are you all right there?

Dai Cheng didn't expect Song Qingyin to express his concern suddenly, maybe he was used to Song Qingyin's indifference and indifference to him, which made him a little uncomfortable, but also very happy.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the cigarette butt between his fingers fell straight to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Dai Chengwu muttered to himself, ignoring the cigarette butts on the ground, and immediately sent a message to Song Qingyin.

——No, Mr. Song, I’m dark and thin, and I can’t eat well or sleep well.

Dai Cheng just wanted to make Song Qingyin soft-hearted by being pitiful.

The reason why Song Qingyin asked Dai Cheng was because she vaguely felt that Shao Tingxun had something to do with Dai Cheng's sudden assignment to Xin'an as a teaching assistant, so she felt a little guilty, but whether it was because of Shao Tingxun or not, she still had to find out.

When Dai Cheng replied like this, Song Qingyin didn't know what to say, and finally just said simply, "Take care of yourself."

——Teacher Song, you are so indifferent, is that all?
So what else, Song Qingyin closed the chat page, stayed on the delete contact page for a while, and finally didn't click it, just put the phone away.

Song Qingyin left the office first, and walked towards Dean Zhang's office. When she went to look for it, fortunately, Dean Zhang hadn't left yet.

"Teacher Song, what's the matter?" Dean Zhang was full of joy, because Qiu Junlong was arranged with Song Qingyin, and the Qiu family invited him to dinner tonight, and he was going to find Song Qingyin.

"That Dean Zhang, I want to ask if you have Dai Cheng's contact information? Some time ago, he came to see me every day, but I heard that he was arranged to go to Xin'an recently."

"Okay, I'll call you and ask."

"Excuse me, Dean Zhang, why did Dean Zhang arrange Dai Cheng to Xin'an so well?"

Hearing her question, Dean Zhang visibly paused his flipping hands, and his face flashed a little unnaturally, "It's nothing, it's just that the guy doesn't have enough credits, so let him go to Xin'an."

Dean Zhang originally wanted to find an excuse to deceive Song Qingyin, but thinking about Song Qingyin's contact information for Dai Cheng, if he asked something from Dai Cheng, it would be bad.

"If you don't have enough credits, you don't have to go to Xin'an, right?" Song Qingyin said again.

Dean Zhang finally felt something coming out.Could it be that Song Qingyin already knew something.

It was Shao Tingxun's idea that Dai Cheng would go to Xin'an, but depending on the situation, Shao Tingxun didn't want Song Qingyin to know, if the news got out from him, then he must have offended someone.

"There are not enough people in Xin'an. I think that young man looks good, so I let him go. Why is Mr. Song looking for Dai Cheng?"

"It's nothing, it's just that he left something with me, I'll call him and tell him." Song Qingyin said absently.

Maybe I really thought too much... What does Dai Cheng's going to Xin'an have to do with Shao Tingxun?

Who did Dai Cheng offend, not necessarily Shao Tingxun.

"Come on, Mr. Song, I happen to have Dai Cheng's contact information here."

Dean Zhang gave the phone number, but hesitated again, "Is Mr. Song free tonight? Qiu Junlong's parents have reserved a table tonight, and invite us to have dinner together."

Song Qingyin hesitated, "You don't need to be so polite, I really have something to do tonight, and Hui Tingxun will come to pick me up soon."

She specifically mentioned Shao Tingxun, and she knew that as long as Shao Tingxun was mentioned, Dean Zhang would definitely not force her.

"OK then."

Song Qingyin's refusal was expected by Dean Zhang, not to mention that Song Qingyin mentioned Shao Tingxun, so Dean Zhang did not continue to force it.

After leaving Dean Zhang's office, she turned on her mobile phone and found that Dai Cheng had sent more than a dozen messages in just a short while.

Knowing that Dai Cheng talked a lot, she thought that the things Dai Cheng sent were probably irrelevant things, so she didn't read too much, and blocked the news directly.

After that, she didn't think about it any more.

It's just that at night, Shao Tingxun suddenly took her mobile phone and flipped through it for a while.

She just saw it when she came out of the kitchen with the juice, and was slightly taken aback, Shao Tingxun usually didn't look through her phone when he had nothing to do.

"what are you doing?"

She approached Shao Tingxun and put down her cell phone again.

"No."

She was puzzled for a while, took her mobile phone, and checked it for a while, but found nothing changed.

"Tell me, what did you do with my phone?"