How Should I Tell the Boss That I Want a Divorce?

Zhao Xiaotong blinked and looked at Gu Jinhan with a slightly unhappy expression. He suddenly understood something. Of course she was not familiar with him. She didn't even know which senior he was. At first, she thought he was Tan Xueqi. Did not say a few words.

What is so jealous about him? But at this moment, being watched by his dark gaze, she was inexplicable. As a married person, even if he feels unhappy at this moment a bit inexplicable, Zhao Xiaotong's desire to survive is still very strong.

She shook her head quickly: "I'm not familiar, I just saw the news and chatted briefly. I haven't remembered which senior he is, don't get me wrong."

Gu Jinhan did not look away, still staring at her with those dark and deep eyes. He looked away after a long while, as if to explain, he added: "I just saw you smiling happily, I thought you were familiar."

Anyone who is praised will be very happy, right?

Zhao Xiaotong couldn't help but mumbled: "You praise me and I am happy too."

After speaking, she realized that this was too ambiguous. She lowered her head quickly, and the girl's white ears were faintly pink. Gu Jinhan gave her a thoughtful look: "It's not early, go wash."

Zhao Xiaotong said obediently, put away the phone and went to wash.

The next day, when Zhao Xiaotong woke up, it was already past eight o'clock. Gu Jinhan and Haohao were no longer there. She checked the recruitment news first, and saw that there was still nothing, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

In fact, it was only one night, but today is Friday. If there is no news, it may be Monday. The process of waiting for the resume to be checked is somewhat tormented. Zhao Xiaotong simply found something to do for himself.

She first found out the books about music theory knowledge, and planned to go through the knowledge that needs to be memorized again, so as not to be asked during the interview, and it would be embarrassing if it doesn't.

When reading the book, time passed very quickly, until Xiao Zhang, General Haohao picked it up, she realized that the morning had passed without knowing it.

Gu Jinhan was a little busy at noon, so he didn't come back for dinner. Only her and Haohao were the only ones for lunch.

The little guy is still awkward. If Zhao Xiaotong doesn’t take the initiative to speak to him, he will eat silently with a sullen face, which makes people look at some inexplicably softhearted. Zhao Xiaotong deliberately asks him a few questions, do you have a good listen in class? Drink more Is it water? Are there any conflicts with the children?

Hao Hao didn't even bother him. Hearing unpleasantly, at most he twisted his small brows, glanced at her faintly, and did not talk back. After eating, Zhao Xiaotong stroked his little head and took him to the second floor. She smiled. : "Let's go to lunch break."

He still has class in the afternoon, and he will go to dinner time. The lunch break is only one hour. He is also good. After returning to the room, he went to bed.

Zhao Xiaotong’s WeChat rang. It was from Mr. Hao. Mr. Hao was Haohao’s head teacher. When we met last time, Zhao Xiaotong added her WeChat account. This is the first time that the child communicated with her alone.

Zhao Xiaotong quickly returned.

Seeing that she had time, Teacher Hao called her directly: "Mother Haohao, this is the case. Haohao’s deskmate Hanghang is not close to home. He rests at school at noon. After school today, Feeling a little depressed, I asked him but didn't say anything."

Teacher Hao's voice was a little helpless: "I thought it was okay, but when he went to bed and rested, he was lying on the bed alone and weeping silently. I asked patiently again. This little guy's mouth is quite strict, and finally he said. I want to apologize to Hao Hao, probably because I am afraid that Hao Hao will ignore him in the future. I am afraid that he will keep crying and will not be good to his eyes. I just called you, or let the two children talk on the phone?"

Zhao Xiaotong obviously did not expect this to happen. When he asked Haohao if he had any conflicts with the children, he still looked at her with a condemning look, as if to say how he could have conflicts with others at every turn. boring.

Zhao Xiaotong was quite guilty at the time, but as a result, the face fight came too soon.

Zhao Xiaotong said a few words to Teacher Hao, and went to Haohao's room. Haohao was lying on his side with his small face buried in the pillow. He opened his eyes when he heard the movement.

His eyes are dark and his eyelashes are dense and long. When lying on his side, his soft hair hangs down slightly, and his features are as delicate as a little girl.

Zhao Xiaotong stooped closer: "Hanghang wants to apologize to you and ask you to answer the phone."

Hao Hao closed his eyes coolly: "I'm going to sleep."

Make it clear that I don't want to pick it up.

Zhao Xiaotong touched the tip of his nose and said to Teacher Hao: "Teacher Hao, let's do that. I will talk to Haohao and call you later."

Teacher Hao nodded quickly: "Thank you, Haohao's mother."

Zhao Xiaotong smiled and said: "The teacher is too polite. It is a contradiction between the children. You care about the students so much. I should thank you."

After a few brief words, the two hung up.

Hao Hao had already pulled the quilt to his forehead, and his small body was curled up in the quilt, as if he refused to communicate.

Zhao Xiaotong had a headache, so he sat on Haohao's bed and poked Haohao's head patiently: "What's the matter? I'm really ignoring people? The teacher said he was crying for noon."

Haohao heard clearly in the quilt, his little nose wrinkled, and he said dullly: "What is he crying? I didn't say anything about him."

He looked a little impatient, probably because he didn't think it was imposing to hide. He scratched his head and sat up. His skin is white, the bridge of his nose is straight, his eyes and mouth are beautiful, and his facial features are very cute when combined. .

Zhao Xiaotong squeezed his face with itchy hands, and smiled: "If you didn't say it, you didn't say it. I didn't say that you did something wrong. How can you frown so much at a young age? It's like so many unhappy things. ."

Haohao slapped her hand with a sullen face.

"Okay, okay, I won't pinch the head office? You tell me what's the matter? Why are you ignoring him? How did he offend you?"

Hao Hao felt that the adults were really troublesome, and when he asked, he obviously didn't want to say, frowning and saying: "I'm going to take a lunch break, don't worry about this."

Zhao Xiaotong squeezed his little face: "I am your mother, who cares about me?"

This obviously pleased Hao Hao. Although he wrinkled his brows and looked impatient, his heart was warm, and he really opened his mouth: "He is really annoying, and he talks to me in class. I don’t want to listen, he keeps talking."

On weekdays Hanghang, it’s fine to talk about his grandmother hurting him. Recently, he always talks about his mother. He said that his mother is so annoying and tells him a bedtime story every day, regardless of whether he wants to hear it or not. He has long been bored with the story, and there is no new idea at all.

Haohao wanted to hear his mother tell the story, but he couldn't listen, but he kept complaining. Naturally, Haohao was not happy, so he said, "Don't talk to me again."

He was obviously angry, but Hanghang took it seriously, and then he cried silently.

Haohao didn't want to mention the specific content, but simply said a few words.

Zhao Xiaotong is a little funny: "It is really wrong that he loves to talk in class. You don't want him to say that he should tell him. If you don't give him feedback and ignore people directly, he must be sad. He must be aware of the mistake by apologizing now. , Don't you really consider forgiving him?"

Haohao frowned and hesitated for a while: "Is he really crying?"

Zhao Xiaotong was almost amused by his entangled little appearance, she coughed: "Of course it is true, can the teacher deceive others?"

Haohao stopped talking, but in her heart he felt that Teacher Hao must have exaggerated again. When she helped mediate the conflict between the two children, she always said the other party miserably.

Zhao Xiaotong acted as he acquiesced: "Then I will call the teacher, and you will say something to Hanghang, don't be awkward anymore, can you take a good lunch break afterwards?"

Haohao hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Zhao Xiaotong dialed the number of Teacher Hao, and Hao Hao did not let her go out before he was willing to talk to Hanghang. Zhao Xiaotong had to go out, two minutes later. Hao Hao returned the phone to her and said, "Mr. Hao really lied. He didn't cry all the time."

He complained with a cold face, inexplicably a little cute, Zhao Xiaotong had a feeling of being cute, and couldn't help bending over and kissing his little cheek: "Okay, no cry, no cry, my son is the best Now, forgive him this time? Huh?"

Haohao's face turned red, and his eyes were round and round: "You, why are you kissing?"

Zhao Xiaotong smiled hippiely, and said confidently: "Who kissed me? I kissed my son and didn't kiss anyone else."

Haohao murmured something, and turned back to his room. After lying on the bed, he couldn't help holding his face and raising the corner of his mouth. His mother kissed him again. Does it mean that the current mother likes him too?

Haohao lay on the bed and rolled around, rarely insomnia during lunch break.

The first class in the afternoon is English. Haohao dislikes English the most. He started to learn English when he was two years old. During the entrance exam, some teachers even suggested that he skip a grade, thinking that with his current level, it is okay to go to the third or fourth grade.

Gu Jinhan wanted him to experience more of his childhood life, but he didn't let him skip a grade.

He was boring to listen because the teacher taught him well. He didn't rest at noon and couldn't help but fell asleep. For the first time, Hao Hao lay on the table and fell asleep. The teacher called him twice. , He didn't get up, but the teacher was **** off.

Seeing the small classmates in the class covering their mouths and laughing into a ball, the teacher became more and more shameless. After class, he returned to the office and called his parents. The parent's remarks column should have filled in the mobile phone numbers of father and mother. Hao The two calls here in Hao are filled by Gu Jinhan, one work number and one private number.

After Gu Jinhan connected and heard that it was Haohao's business, he said sorry to the teacher, and hoped that the teacher would wait a moment.

He deliberately cultivated the relationship between Zhao Xiaotong and Haohao, so he directly called Zhao Xiaotong and asked her to communicate with the teacher. Zhao Xiaotong heard that it was Haohao's business again, somewhat helpless, only that this little guy really loves trouble.

The English teacher is an older teacher, very serious. Seeing Gu Jinhan finally answered the phone and said that he was too busy and asked the mother of the child to contact her. At that time, I was even more unhappy. I always felt that the parents of the child were a little irresponsible.

So when Zhao Xiaotong called again, her attitude was a little bad, and she directly accused: "It is because you parents do not cooperate with the school education, the children have more and more problems. There was a fight a few days ago, but now they are in class. Sleeping again, relying on such an attitude of excellent academic performance, how can it be possible to learn well in the future?"

Zhao Xiaotong was originally worried, and thought he was in trouble again. Now that he was just sleeping in class, he subconsciously relieved, and accidentally stood on Haohao's position: "If you are sleepy, let him sleep for a while."

The teacher was shocked. Obviously, she didn't expect her to have such an attitude. Even after Zhao Xiaotong reacted and quickly apologized, she was still very angry. Next, Zhao Xiaotong said nothing more. The teacher directly hung up the phone seriously, and before hanging up, he asked her to take Haohao back, and reflect on it. If he still doesn't recognize the mistake, don't come to school at all.

Zhao Xiaotong was so scared that he cried and called Gu Jinhan. Oh, she seems to be in trouble, will she be so tired that her son will be dropped out of school, right?

After Gu Jinhan connected, he was very patient: "Is it solved?"

Zhao Xiaotong wanted to cry even more. He cried and explained, "I called the teacher again, and she hung up directly and didn't want to answer my call. What should I do?"

Gu Jinhan couldn't help but smile. Zhao Xiaotong had never heard his laugh. Seeing him smiling immorally at the moment, the intent on him disappeared, and angrily accused: "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Jinhan held back his laugh. He rubbed the tip of his nose and said solemnly: "You got it wrong, the teacher is getting angry. Don't call her anymore. I'll call her in a while and apologize. Haohao will go to class. Sleeping is really wrong. Since the teacher said that you want to take him back for reflection, you can go to school to pick it up. On Monday, let Haohao submit a review paper to make a guarantee that nothing will happen."

Seeing that he was not worried at all, Zhao Xiaotong felt a little more relieved. She went to school and wanted to apologize to the teacher again. As a result, the English teacher was not in the office at all. In the end, it was Teacher Hao that received her.

Teacher Hao was also very sorry: "I blamed me for interrupting his rest at noon. If there was no navigation, he would have fallen asleep early in the morning. I just asked Haohao. He said he was a little sleepy without a lunch break. I'll see you later. The English teacher should explain to her well, Haohao should stay for class, don't go back."

Zhao Xiaotong was afraid that if he would leave Haohao behind, the English teacher became even more angry when she found out. She was ashamed and said: "The teacher has said that he should reflect on him, so let him reflect on it. For whatever reason, it is indeed Haohao's fault that he sleeps in class. , I also had a problem with my attitude just now. If Teacher Hao met with an English teacher, I must convey my apology for me. I really didn't mean it just now."

After an explanation, Zhao Xiaotong led Haohao to leave the school.

The little guy obviously knew that he had done something wrong, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything. After a long time, he whispered: "I didn't mean to go to class to sleep."

Zhao Xiaotong actually understood him very well. When she was in school before, she couldn't help dozing off any subjects she didn't like. Sometimes her hands were broken and she still couldn't sleep.

Zhao Xiaotong even felt that what made the teacher really angry was not the fact that Haohao went to sleep in class, but her attitude, she was quite guilty.

Seeing that Haohao was a little bit self-blaming, she felt even more uncomfortable. She couldn't help but comforted: "It's okay, you just realize your mistakes, and reflect on it today. When the school starts, we will hand in a review book to the teacher, and I will give it to the teacher. The teacher apologized and the matter passed."

Haohao nodded, and he was relieved to see that his mother didn't hate him.

There is a university near the kindergarten. It’s quite lively here. There are two commercial streets. The environment is also good. There are many trees on the roadside and the air is quite good. : "You drive slowly, I will take Haohao for a while, relax, get in the car when I'm tired."

Xiao Zhang naturally had no objection. Zhao Xiaotong walked with Haohao and talked for a while, but when she was passing the commercial street, she suddenly saw a familiar face.

The woman happened to be on the opposite side of the road. She was quite mature. She was hot and dyed. Although her appearance changed a little, Zhao Xiaotong recognized her at a glance.

She couldn't help but shouted: "Xue Qi!"

The woman did not hear her voice, took a few steps, and entered the building next to her, apparently here for shopping.

Zhao Xiaotong pulled Haohao and said, "Haohao, my mother sees an acquaintance, can you go home with Uncle Zhang first? My mother has something to do with her."

Haohao grabbed her hand and didn't let go. He followed Zhao Xiaotong's gaze and saw Tan Xueqi. He always felt that this woman was a bit familiar.

Haohao said: "I'm with you."

Tan Xueqi has entered the mall.

Afraid of waiting for a long time, let alone catching up with her, Zhao Xiaotong nodded and led Haohao across the road.