breakup alliance OL

[Gang] Anji Lila: My friend is going to propose, what method should I use——Quickly answer the question.

[Gang] Cheap and Sword Qi 008: Prizes for correct answers?

[Gang] Anji Lila: Upstairs out! ! !Next person!

[Gang] Give me back: Is the other party a man or a woman?

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: Do ​​you still need to ask such obvious questions?

[Gang] Goddess Ding Ding: If you propose to a man, I think it's better to be simple and rude.

[Gang] Anji Lila: Forced to sit? ? ?

[Gang] Goddess Ding Ding: ======, it is necessary to figure out the attributes of you and the suitor before deciding on the posture, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

[Gang] Leftover Fighter Bumpman: Why can't I understand what you are talking about?

[Gang] Goddess Ding Ding: You're right if you don't understand [smiling smile]

[Gang] Murong Laver: But I prefer more traditional ones, such as kneeling on one knee, although I don't know what kind of posture you are discussing, I think it should belong to the lower body. . . [shy]

[Gang] I am not Guo Daxia: I completely agree!

[Gang] I'm not Guo Daxia: Forced to sit down! ! !

[Gang] Yu Xiaoxiao: The man's parents disagree, no matter what posture you use.

Liang Yun囧——When did the mother-in-law go online?It was obviously offline just now!

[Gang] Give me back the Supreme: But I still don’t know who is the one who is so unlucky [Question marks all over the head]

[Gang] Lying Mao Kelusi: It's not you anyway_Don't worry [向萌哒]

[Gang] Give me back the Supreme: Ahhhhh! !Could it be you! ! ?

[Gang] Yu Xiaoxiao: How is it possible! ! !He is not handsome! ! ! !Not the monitor! ! !No double eyelids yet! ! ! !

[Gang] Lie Mao Kelusi: [Crying fainted in the toilet]

[Gang] Lie Mao Kelusi: Get up again [Hiding face and tears]

[Gang] Return my Supreme: Who the hell is that? ?

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: I have served U, dare to charge [-] cents for IQ before playing the game! ?

[Gang] Give me back the Supreme: But you still didn’t tell me who I am T_T I really really want to know why the hot guy is so unlucky~~~~~~

[Gang] Lying Mao Kelusi: I tell you who you are, can you make a fair and just review?

[Gang] Give me back: I can't deny that you are definitely more handsome than him. From the kindergarten class to the Shendiao OL, you are the class leader, and your double eyelids can poke the plane.

[Gang] Lying Mao Kelusi: Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, touch your head~

[Gang] Give me back the Supreme: But you still haven't told me who he is! ! !

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: Bullying an arrears user like this is your conscience! ! !

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: [Return my Supreme] Let me ask you, under what circumstances would you be very careful about pulling your trouser chains?

[Gang] Give me back the Supreme: In the case of not wearing underwear, it has nothing to do with who that person is! !

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: I need to be quiet...

[Gang] Anjilila: I also need...

[Gang] A flash in the pan in the dream: send flowers, that's how my husband chased me.

[Gang] I'm not Guo Daxia: It's more sincere to bring him to meet your parents first.

[Gang] Love again: Does such a simple question need to be discussed for so long? Let me tell you my experience. Sending sports cars, luxury houses, banknotes, clothes, and then packaging yourself as a gift and express delivery to him, it's as simple as that.

[Gang] Aite Yangguo: Do ​​you want to plate yourself with gold before packing?

[Gang] Love again: Gold has lost its value, but diamonds are almost the same.

[Gang] Anji Lila: Can you give me a reliable standard answer, everyone orz

[Gang] Aite Zhou Botong: But do you really think that our gang of bachelors and leftover women can give you the experience of successfully getting out of the order [Lasagna Tears]

[Gang] Goddess Ding Ding: Actually, I think, the most important thing to like someone is to put your heart in it, marriage proposal is just a formality, you can do whatever you want, if he likes you, let alone send flowers, If you give him a handful of grass, he will be successful, idiot.

right!

A few words were like enlightenment, and it made Liang Yun feel enlightened in an instant. Ji Xiaocheng didn't care how much he could give, so the "degree" he could give was in his own hands. He couldn't afford luxury cars, mansions, golden BMWs, but he could give them to himself. All you have.

在国庆前夕，国务院办公厅公布了国庆放假时间表，将9月29号周日和10月11日的周六移动至十一长假里边。9月22号周一，修养了大半个月的梁昀终于销假上班了。

The last time I went to the hospital for an examination and took an X-ray. The bone healed well. The doctor’s suggestion was not to do sports for half a year. After one year, I should put in an appropriate amount of exercise according to my own situation. After [-] days of injury, Liang Yun couldn’t even walk. Be careful and careful.

The school faces south, and the early morning sunshine covers the entire playground without hesitation. The students on duty who arrived early are already standing at the gate dutifully with their armbands on.

Looking from a distance, the golden sun spreads out in a fan shape, illuminating the vigorous and powerful inscription of the mayor on the school gate very clearly. The tall and vigorous students are wearing white and blue school uniforms, like another round of popular Chaoyang.

This is the place where he has been working for nearly seven years. In the past, he may have only regarded it as a place of work. However, looking at it from a distance at this time, he felt a sense of pride and agitation.It's just more than 20 days of rest than normal holidays, but it seems to have gone through a century.

Ji Xiaocheng parked the car across the road, rubbing the tip of his nose against the back of his head, Liang Yun turned his head, and Ji Xiaocheng happened to catch his lips.

It was just brushing lightly, Liang Yun suddenly blushed, and seeing Ji Xiaocheng's triumphant smile, he pretended to be annoyed and said, "I was seen."

Ji Xiaocheng said casually: "Don't worry, the left side is the road, and the right side is blocked by me."

The nature of Liang Yun's work meant that their relationship must not be exposed. This is also the reason why Ji Xiaocheng rarely sent him to work after they have been together for so many years.

Ji Xiaocheng might not be able to understand Liang Yun's extravagant expectation of holding hands and walking down the sunny avenue, so at this time he couldn't understand that the guarantee that was supposed to reassure him didn't seem to reassure him much.

"Ji Xiaocheng, what do you think is the difference between our love affair and those people?"

The people he was referring to were normal couples. Ji Xiaocheng chuckled and tapped him on the head, "What's the difference? It's still a date to eat and watch a movie. You, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Ji Xiaocheng has an advantage, that is, he has a very broad heart, and he can pretend that the sound is just five words floating in the sky when the sky is about to fall - that's not a problem.

Therefore, his characteristics are brought into full play, and it is unreasonable for this kind of person to get promoted and get rich when he talks about business and seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

Dating, eating, watching movies, spending months and months expressing your heartfelt love, is there anything a couple can do that they can't do?

It's nothing more than avoiding and being careful. In Ji Xiaocheng's concept, being together is enough, and everything cannot be perfect.

"Go around the underpass over there, and don't cross the crosswalk."

Liang Yun nodded, and a large water glass was stuffed in his hand. The Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in the office might not be usable after three months. It tastes hot to drink.

When I first started working, I was too young to be able to control the scene. In class, I had to speak at the top of my throat to barely cover the noise in the classroom. During that time, my voice was often hoarse and unable to speak. Ji Xiaocheng Get up early every day and make herbal tea that clears the fire and nourishes the lungs. If the portion is not controlled properly, the taste is worse than traditional Chinese medicine. Even so, Liang Yun is also happy.

Unable to think about it when he opened the door, he turned around and pressed over, printed a wet good morning kiss on Ji Xiaocheng's lips, and grinned in a great mood: "See you tonight!"

Ji Xiaocheng was lost in his eight small white teeth, which he hadn't seen all year round. Liang Yun, who had a full smile, was even more stunning than the one he was in college.

Liang Yun got out of the car and walked forward step by step with a water bottle and a handbag. The crosswalk was past the school gate. With his current foot strength, it would be quite difficult for him to cross the six-lane lane at the red light in 15 seconds, so he could only look closer and farther away. Take a few extra steps through the underpass.

It seemed to be an unspoken agreement. In order to avoid the school teachers, he had to park at a place far away from crosswalks and underpasses when sending him to work. Seeing Liang Yun walking hard step by step, Ji Xiaocheng, who was wide-hearted, suddenly felt blocked in his heart. It's hard.

I have never regarded this relationship as an underground affair that cannot be seen, and I will not be short of breath because of homosexuality. However, you cannot leave this society that will always look at you with colored glasses, so you can only seek common ground while reserving differences, and wrong yourself to accommodate this society.

Ji Xiaocheng remembered this slightly bookish boy at the first sight during the military training at the university. Liang Yun was fair and gentle, but he was not yet fully developed. Compared with boys of the same age, he looked like a high school student, small and tall. He has not matured yet but already has an indescribable demeanor. At that time, Ji Xiaocheng thought that a talent like him was more suitable than anyone else to study in a teacher's degree, and it was inevitable to become a teacher in the future.

It is suitable for Liang Yun to stay in the relatively simple place of the campus. He does not need to make progress, does not think about making progress, and does not need to turn the three-foot podium into a stage to show himself. He only needs to teach simply.

But if he wants to enrich himself and realize his value, Ji Xiaocheng will also support him.

Sighing, he took out his mobile phone, found his father's phone number easily in the recent contacts, dialed it and got connected within two seconds.

"I can only spare two days of free time...OK, you can arrange the hotel yourself, that's it!"

I started the car irritably, and after a while, the small broken car was submerged in the congested morning rush hour.

Before Liang Yun entered the school gate, one of the male students who was on duty at the gate greeted him from a distance. That student was not a class student he was leading, and he didn't even have any impression of his face. He was a little flattered.

After safely sending him to the office, the male student wiped off his sweat, nodded politely, and quickly went downstairs.

Several teachers from the same office had already arrived, and they all gathered around to say hello. Liang Yun replied one by one, saying that he was not in the way, and his legs were already healed. The teachers were a little embarrassed and said that they should go to see him, but the vice principal stopped them.

It was only then that Liang Yun remembered that in order to prevent his colleagues from getting in touch with his life, he refused to organize teachers to visit him on the phone with the vice principal, ignoring the sophistication between colleagues. He doesn't care, but he doesn't represent others I don't care, the teachers are embarrassed because they didn't go to visit the doctor, and he is more and more ashamed.

After chatting for a few words, everyone dispersed, and each was busy with his own work. Liang Yun organized the lesson plans and teaching CDs while drinking tea. Before he knew it, the self-study time had passed. When it was time for the first class, he picked up the organized Textbooks and other utensils, I adjusted my clothes and went to the ninth grade class.

As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, the class bell rang, and the originally noisy classroom became quiet like the speed of light. When Liang Yun walked to the door, the first thing that caught his eyes were more than 40 students sitting on the desks with their hands folded. .

The unexpected behavior of these brats made Liang Yun's eyebrows twitch cautiously. Shouldn't they all boo and greet him? There's nothing wrong with being quiet, but the problem is that every face is clearly beating with excitement. It's weird.

He stared at the faces and slowly approached the teacher, stepped onto the podium, put down his textbooks, and was about to speak, when the monitor immediately said loudly: "Standup!"

All stood up, one by one standing as straight as a javelin.

Liang Yun could only say: "Goodmorningstudents!"

All have: "Goodmorning sir!"

Liang Yun thought that he was suspicious, so he opened the textbook, clicked on the class representative to get up and report the latest learning progress, what he said was similar to what the substitute teacher explained before, Liang Yun was relieved, and prepared to continue with today's grammar gist.

Turn around and open the push-pull blackboard, and then a dreamy pink like soft clouds crashes into the field of vision, and there are already students who can't calm down laughing softly behind them.

Liang Yun didn't look back, but focused on the lively scene in the middle area of ​​the push-pull blackboard.

It was a piece of laminated pink handmade paper, one meter square, with many group photos of several classes in which he taught, and even a few single photos, some of which were silhouettes of passing the playground in a hurry , some of them are single photos of spring outings and autumn outings, all of which are candid shots without exception, but no matter the charm or composition, they are all captured just right.

——Liang sir, your combat power is too weak, but you are brave enough to stand up for justice!

——Sir Liang, you come and go in a hurry, but you can't hide from our mobile phones!

——Liang sir, you are serious, but don't look too handsome in your shirt!

——Liang sir, your eyes are higher than the top, but you can't stop the hot hearts of our ninth graders!

——Liang sir, you don't have to doubt, your noble and charming charm of strict teacher has blown every piece of land in China!

——Sir Liang, welcome back, we all look forward to your continuing to use the clear Jiangnan accent to perform what is called the Chinese-style elegant BBC.

When I read the last article, I almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Do these brats know what a standard Oxford accent is?

More than 40 clear voices sounded from behind: "Sir Liang, welcome back!"

He blinked, refusing to look back.

A considerate girl accidentally exposed his embarrassment: "Sir Liang, we will pretend that we don't see your red eyes full of tears."

Liang Yun quickly wiped his eyes, turned around sanctimoniously, and said seriously: "Zhang Xiaohua, if you fail this month's listening test, I will definitely go to your house to meet your father for tea!"

"Ahahahaha—"

The whole class burst into laughter.

The author has something to say: My hands are itchy and I want to dig a new hole, my hands are itchy and I want to dig a new hole, but I haven't saved the manuscript [Tears]