For The Rest of Our Life

Sure enough, as expected by Chen Kaiwen, Xiao Wanqing came to understand what happened yesterday.

The woman's voice was pleasant and her voice was gentle and polite: "Mr. Chen, I'm here to learn about the change of envy. When I came back yesterday, Xian Xian told me about it and the child was wronged for one night."

Being able to talk about this matter with the parents without worries means Lin Xian is open-hearted, has a clear conscience, and has nothing to hide. Chen Kaiwen had a preliminary conclusion in his mind.

"I am a parent, of course, I believe in envy. But this is not unfounded. I envy the usual words and deeds. I believe that the teacher also sees it. I know that Mr. Chen is also concerned about students, so you will listen right. Other students understand the situation with envious opinions. Here I am very grateful to the teacher for your responsibility."

"Where and where, Lin Xian is a student that I value very much." Xiao Wanqing obviously wanted to give courtesy before soldiers, and Chen Kaiwen was a little embarrassed.

As he expected, he will usher in the next sentence. "But Mr. Chen, there is no justification, maybe there are some things you need to know more about, not just the situation of envy. Can I ask, Mr. Chen? The envy of you is wrong. Classmate, is it a male student?" In fact, Xiao Yunqing has a little tentative meaning in this sentence.

Chen Kaiwen was stunned for a moment, and did not know what Xiao Yunqing asked about the meaning of this. He was silent for a while and wondered whether he should answer.

Seeing that he didn't refute the words of airlessness, Xiao Yunqing felt relieved at once. She didn't sell the pass, and continued without waiting for Chen Kaiwen to answer: "Envy and I said that she could actually guess which male student was protesting against you."

Xiao Yunqing said with a heavy heart: "Mr. Chen, I can understand adolescent boys. They are young and full of spirits. Sometimes, they have too much self-esteem and can't stand a little rejection. However, it is very undesirable to do something irrational. Now."

Speaking of which, Chen Kaiwen can't understand Xiao Wanqing's meaning.

Feelings Zhang Sichao is a boy who is unable to court and slanders because of love and hate

Zhang Sichao is the head of the regiment 1, committee, and organization department of his division. He is a good assistant. The teacher-student relationship is close. On weekdays, he is also a pair of eyes placed on students. So when Zhang Sichao spoke eloquently to him and said that there were many people in the class who had some opinions in private, he believed it without much doubt.

Chen Kaiwen's face was a little heavy, and he solemnly replied Xiao Wanqing: "Editor Xiao, you can rest assured that I will understand the situation again and I will give Lin Xian a fair deal."

"I believe Mr. Chen, then I will trouble Mr. Chen." Xiao Wanqing knew that Chen Kaiwen understood the meaning of her words, and said lightly.

Lin Xian said that Wang Zi accidentally saw this note with her and Chen Zhi, and Zhang Sichao listened to Wang Zi's words. From the beginning to the end, she had a mouth and no evidence. Xiao Wanqing is not afraid of Chen Kaiwen asking more questions. Even if Chen Zhi is asked, it is impossible for Chen Zhi to admit it. Zhang Sichao cannot prove himself. Zhang Sichao's drunk confession to Lin Xian that day, so many coax people around him, and later the matter of finding Lin Xian before class was also under the eyes of everyone. Chen Kaiwen had the heart to understand, and the witness could be completed immediately.

Chen Kaiwen promised to deal fairly. At least, Lin Xian's turnaround would be no problem. As for Zhang Sichao's punishment, I believe that Chen Kaiwen thought he wouldn't do what he did when he was shot.

Xiao Yuanqing hung up the phone, reached out and touched the soft **** of the fairy ball on the balcony, and hooked the corner of his lips.

Chen Kaiwen hung up the phone here and carefully combed the matter from beginning to end. The more he felt that he was indeed too hasty, he heard Zhang Sichao's words.

He was somberly preparing for Zhang Si to come over during the big class. After class, there was no time for people to call Zhang Sichao, but the first man in the company ushered in this big Buddha.

Since Shiman entered the School of Finance, Shixing Group has donated several laboratories and equipment to the School of Finance. The leader of the hospital privately told him privately that special people treated him specially. The implication is self-evident.

Chen Kaiwen laughed and sat down to drink tea when he greeted him.

To his surprise, Shi Man actually came for Lin Xian.

The young girl, with a sharp face and vague arrogance, questioned him: "Teacher, I am Lin Xian's good friend. I have objections to Lin Xian's affairs. Can other students protest, can I also protest? Lin? Is there any problem in the application process of envy's reorganization application? The voting has already been passed and the public announcement will be held. How can it be left for investigation because someone else has some inexplicable words? So, what are the criteria for reorganization?"

Chen Kaiwen hindered Shi Jinglan and Shi Xing's face, not only could not blame her for being too arrogant, but also patiently appease her: "I will continue to understand this matter without saying that Lin Xian can't get it right."

"However, if we take a step back and say 10,000, is homosexuality equivalent to a bad style? Teacher Chen, my mother and I always thought that Jingnan was an open, inclusive, and advancing place with the times, so I chose this place. If your teacher judges this matter in this way, I have to wonder whether such a narrow concept of Jingnan is not compatible with the Hainan Baichuan in the Shixing Group culture." Shi Man narrowed his eyes and asked carefully. .

Chen Kaiwen is coming down with cold sweat.

Pressed by his students, he suffocated his heart, but when the other party was full, he was not good to offend. The head of the academy said that Shi Xing also plans to donate books to the college library in the name of Shi Man this year. But he just heard the threat in the words.

If the big rich man, Shi Xing, is lost, he is afraid that the cold bench there will be settled.

Chen Kaiwen hurriedly argued: "It's not like this, when it's full, this matter may be misunderstood when it's passed on. Don't worry, the teacher and you promise that Lin Xian's program is fine, and there will never be a problem if you turn right."

Shiman had to listen to this sentence. She suddenly showed a kind of empathetic smile, and said kindly: "I also think there must be a misunderstanding, I think the teacher is not such a narrow and old-fashioned person."

"..." Chen Kaiwen secretly hurt. He has no way to get the time. Lin Xian is the miserable mistress. He has to keep this account on Zhang Sichao, the culprit.

In the classroom, Lin Xian waited anxiously for Shiman's return.

After coming to school, she and Shiman said they were not going to make things big. She wanted to let Zhang Sichao go. Shiman hated the iron and said she was too soft. Later, when Shi Man discussed with her how to punish Zhang Sichao, he volunteered and said that it was wrapped in her.

Lin Xian asked her what she wanted to do. Shi Man only blinked and cunningly replied to her four words: "The bully is bullying."

After class, Shi went out mysteriously and asked Lin Xian to wait for her good news. After a while, Shiman returned. Lin Xian's heart suddenly settled when he saw the appearance of Shi Fengchun's face in the distance.

After Shi Man returned, Zhang Sichao was called out. Before the class, Zhang Sichao came back, looking as if he was a native.

Step by step, he moved hard to Lin Xian, feeling that the eyes of his classmates were shooting at him like an invisible sword rain.

But he has no choice.

He stood still under Lin Xian's cold eyes, his face was white and red, and his fists were clenched, before he reluctantly held out a fine mosquito: "Sorry..."

Lin Xian frowned, didn't accept his apology, and returned to him coldly; "I can do it myself."

Zhang Sichao's face was flushed, and he turned around and carried the schoolbag out of the classroom, turning off the lesson. Everyone around me was curious to ask what happened to Lin Xian. Why did Zhang Sichao say sorry to her? Lin Xian just smiled and shook his head, shoving away: "It's nothing." Others saw Lin Xian unintentionally revealing, and they were all interested. The ground is not forced.

Three days later, the list of corrections is posted on the college bulletin board for publicity. Lin Xian's name, printed on black and white, was printed on it.

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it should be her thing or hers. She thought that fairness may not be able to take the initiative to come at any time, but at least, we can actively fight within our ability. We can't control others, but at least we can be ourselves.

This is a relatively perfect period.

In mid-October, Lin Xian quit her job as a tutor and began to embark on the path she planned for herself.

At night, the light in the study room was bright, and Xiao Yuanqing and Lin Xian were busy with their own affairs in a tacit and peaceful atmosphere. Xiao Wanqing was busy finishing the day-to-day work at hand. While reading the books leisurely, he tapped on the computer to take reading notes. Lin Xian rarely used a computer in the study, frowned, and tapped on the keyboard from time to time.

Xiao Wanqing finished reading a chapter of reading notes, but couldn't help turning her head to look at Lin Xian, and then she was completely distracted, unable to look away.

The girl's focused look is too charming, Xiao Wanqing smiled, and the eyes are tender.

She saw Lin Xian licking her lips unconsciously, guessing that Lin Xian might be thirsty, so she stood up lightly and went to the kitchen to squeeze juice for Lin Xian.

When the juice was placed beside Lin Xian, Lin Xian turned his head subconsciously to see Xiao Wanqing. The next second, a bright smile burst on her lips, softly said: "Thank you for my super considerate baby Panpan."

Xiao Wanqing sat down next to her, scraped her nose indulgently, and smiled and said: "The name you gave me is getting more and more strange." In fact, it is nauseous. Xiao Yunqing always feels shy and happy.

"Where is weird? Then I scream more, it's not strange that you get used to it, baby, baby~" Lin Xian hugged Xiao Wanqing's waist and deliberately pinched her delicate voice in a sticky call.

Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian and twiddling her treasures, and she was sweet in her heart, but she was involuntarily aroused by goose bumps by her pretense.

She embarrassedly handed the juice to Lin Xian's lips, stopped her call, and changed the topic: "Is it smooth?" She said that Lin Xian conceived the outline of the novel.

Lin Xian took Xiao Juqing's posture and took a sip of juice. She smiled and bent: "It's almost done." Then, she reached out and turned the computer screen to Xiao Wanqing, expecting: "Xiao Panpan, do you want it or not?" Help me take a look?"

Xiao Yun's green lips suddenly had a flying arc, and he smiled and promised: "Whatever you want."

She took Lin Xian's notebook and began to carefully review her. After a while, she committed an occupational disease and bit her lip and asked Lin Xian: "Can I make a small red comment on the side?" The author is actually right Her works have a special possessive desire. She is afraid that Lin Xian feels that she does not respect her, and is pointing fingers.

Lin Xian smiled and pecked Xiao Wanqing's cheek, and said briskly: "Of course it is, my editor."

Xiao Wanqing stretched her eyebrows and explained: "It's just my personal thoughts. I just envy you for your reference. Don't care too much." She paused, constricted, and asked softly, "I don't want to be your editor, I think Be your loyal reader."

Lin Xian heard the words, his big dark eyes flashed more and more, and the smile on his lips suddenly went to the horizon. Her Xiao Panpan is more and more likely to talk love! ! Ah, why is it so shy and so cute.

Lin Xian was sweeter than honey.

Xiao Wanqing is looking at the computer, Lin Xian is watching Xiao Wanqing, the same concentration, instantaneous. Lin Xianhan stared at Xiao Wanqing for a long time, suddenly suddenly remembering something, and patted his forehead softly.

In Xiao Guanqing's doubtful eyes, she would find a schoolbag in her room when she was trotting. Soon, she returned to Xiao Wanqing, left hand over Xiao Yuanqing's palm, put the fist clenched on the palm of her right hand, her brow softly said: "Panpan, give you my salary card."

Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his palm-lying in his palm, it was a boxy silver 1 line 1 card.

The girl looked at her with a little bit of shyness and tenderness: "I just opened the card today. Now the card face is very little money, only the salary that my tutor has just received. But hope, I will try to make it become More and more."

The author has something to say: the sentence in the previous chapter is from a poem by Neruda. If the little ones don’t understand it, you can Baidu it. Well, 23333, in addition to the simple and crude meaning you said, I think it also contains a better and more implicit meaning. Of course, the one you said is also hahaha.

Aunt Xiao covered her face sullenly. o(*////▽////*)q