I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

At 12:30 pm, Zhang Mengqing followed the three female teachers in the office to a magnificent high-end western restaurant. The environment of this restaurant is very good. The good sound insulation isolates all the noise from the outside world. The pianist in a suit and leather shoes has his back to the crowd, and the melodious piano music echoes in the hall. The warm yellow lights bloom along the way like a cluster of flowers, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere for the restaurant. In addition, the restaurant has converted all the windows into floor-to-ceiling windows, which not only has good lighting from north to south, but also can take in the beautiful scenery of the whole city. For a popular restaurant like this, the photos taken casually have a sense of luxury. "Hello, four ladies, do you have a reservation?"

At this time, the waiter of the restaurant came forward and asked politely.

Because the restaurant is doing very well and is always full every day, guests who come here to eat must make a reservation one day in advance.

"Yes, yes, I contacted your restaurant yesterday. My last name is Chen, and my mobile phone number ends with 59..."

Teacher Chen came forward to communicate with the waiter.

Soon, the waiter led the four teachers to find a seat.

He first handed the menu to Teacher Chen, and then quietly stepped aside and waited patiently.

"We will go AA for this meal today, you can see what to eat." Teacher Chen handed the menu to the other teachers.

Zhang Mengqing took the menu and took a look, and found that the food here was two or three hundred yuan casually, and the cheapest dish was 88.

If it is a single set meal, there are two price points of 888 and 1888.

Zhang Mengqing looked at the menu carefully for a while, and then ordered a main course steak and a mustard shrimp ball.

Then, the other three teachers also ordered dishes one after another.

Soon, the waiter came over with a dining cart.

There is a characteristic of eating in Western restaurants, that is, the plate is large and the dishes are few, and a piece of grass is placed in the empty space.

The dishes ordered by the four people look very beautiful, but they may not be enough to fill one person's stomach when added together.

In a high-end Western restaurant like this, what you eat is not the taste of the food, but the environment and service.

"Don't rush to eat, let me take two photos."

"Eat the first bite first!"

After the dishes were served, colleagues took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

It was not until then that Zhang Mengqing realized that the so-called office party was actually to find a high-end restaurant, and then everyone ordered a few good-looking dishes to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments.

As for whether the food is delicious or not, it doesn't seem to matter.

This runs counter to her concept of eating.

"It seems that I should try to avoid ineffective socializing as much as possible in the future."

Zhang Mengqing sighed in her heart.

Different ideologies do not allow us to work together. If people have different ideas, even if they sit together, there is nothing to talk about, which will only increase the awkwardness.

After these teachers took photos and posted them on their Moments, they started chatting casually.

Perhaps they felt that the food was only a small portion, and if they finished it in two or three bites, the money would be wasted.

And the topic of their chat was naturally around their new colleague Zhang Mengqing.

"How old is Xiao Zhang this year?" One of the teachers asked casually.

Zhang Mengqing answered truthfully: "Twenty-eight."

Another teacher sitting opposite was surprised: "You are twenty-eight and still not married? When I was your age, my eldest child was born."

Teacher Chen next to him helped to smooth things over: "It's better to get married later. After all, finding a husband is not like buying vegetables in the vegetable market. You must not be casual. You must keep your eyes open, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

Except for Zhang Mengqing, the four teachers present were all married middle-aged women.

Teacher Chen's words resonated strongly with the other two colleagues.

"Yes, you can look at other things when looking for a husband, but you must look at his work situation. It's best to find a civil servant with a stable job!"

The 28-year-old female teacher who gave birth said: "If I have the opportunity to choose again, I will definitely find a handsome one."

"Like my husband, I get angry every time I see his face, and I don't know why."

Teacher Chen smiled and said: "Love without material is a mess. In the final analysis, you still have to find a rich husband."

Listening to the three teachers' understanding of marriage, Zhang Mengqing suddenly felt like Crayon Shin-chan wearing a suit, standing among adults pretending to be an adult.

Her ideas are different from those of these teachers.

Is the other half's job stable?

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. It doesn't matter whether you are handsome or not.

Because you can live a good life even if your job is unstable. If you lose money, you can earn it together. Your appearance will fade with time.

What really matters is that the person must be sincere.

Sincerity is a surefire skill. Love can overcome all difficulties.

This sounds idealistic, but this is also the reason why Zhang Mengqing has always been single.

If she can't meet that sincere person, she would rather stay single forever, even for a lifetime.

Fortunately, she seems to have met that person.

"I want to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake. How about we go to that Sichuan and Chongqing hot pot restaurant tonight?" Zhang Mengqing took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning quickly replied: "It seems that this office dinner is not very pleasant, otherwise I wouldn't want to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake. How about we go now?"

Zhang Mengqing: "There must be a lot of people at this time of the hot pot restaurant. Maybe we have to queue. Let's go to the evening."

Jiang Ning: "Don't go to the hot pot restaurant. I'll cook it for you."