She Came To My Concert

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

If she hadn't thought about being a teacher, she would definitely kick her up.

"It's the weekend." Zhu Wenshu waved him out of the way, "I usually have classes, so I'm not too busy to come."

Zhu Qisen hurriedly followed Zhu Wenshu downstairs.

"The Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't work on weekends. How about this? I'm strong enough to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here in the afternoon."

Zhu Wenshu: "Has the goddess caught up? Mr. Zhu Qisen, you will be 26 next year, but hurry up, men will go downhill after 25."

"..."

Mentioning this, Zhu Qisen began to pluck his hair which was not thick in the first place irritably.

"Isn't this asking you to find a way? A few days ago, Xue'er told me that if I took her to Ling Chen's concert, she would agree to be with me. I thought about how big this is, and immediately agreed. Who knows that if you go home and check, you can't buy it at all, right? Tickets are sold out in a second. It's sold for seven or eight thousand, why don't you go grab the money?"

Hearing the word "Lingchen" from Zhu Qisen's mouth, Zhu Wenshu didn't have any special thoughts.

She and Zhu Qisen are college alumni, they met by chance, I don't know if it was because of the same surname, but the two hit it off very well, and later both joined Jiangcheng Experimental Primary School to work, and they have been friends for seven or eight years.

Last year, Zhu Qisen fell in love with a music teacher in the middle school next door, and tried his best to catch up, but kept talking to Zhu Wenshu about how much that music teacher liked Ling Chen and what Ling Chen was. There is only one person in heaven and earth.

Zhu Wen Shuxin said that this is not nonsense, there are no two identical leaves in the world, if you can find a second Ling Chen, it will be fine.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhu Wenshu never told Zhu Qisen about his relationship with Ling Chen.

"Then what's the use of you looking for me?"

Zhu Wenshu said, "You can't get tickets with your hand speed, how can my hand speed be faster than yours?"

Zhu Qisen: "You are a teacher, why are you talking so dirty?"

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

Zhu Qisen: "What's the speed of the hands?"

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

She squinted her eyes to look at the sky, and sighed deeply, "Will you not be able to catch up with anyone who is shameless in front of the music teacher but half in front of me?"

"Hey, let's talk about business."

Zhu Qisen said, "Didn't you say that your roommate is a star-chasing girl? Please help me to ask if there is any way to buy tickets. I heard there is a machine or something, or is there any other way?"

"Let me go back and ask for you."

"Don't look back."

While talking, the two had already reached the canteen. Zhu Qisen opened the freezer and took out a bottle of Nutrition Express and handed it to Zhu Wenshu, "You can ask now, it's okay anyway."

Zhu Wenshu took the drink, walked to the shelf, and lowered his head to choose bread.

"Why are you in a hurry, my roommate hasn't woken up yet."

"Okay, just don't forget, I'm going to class."

After Zhu Qisen left, Zhu Wenshu walked back to the office slowly, thinking about Zhu Qisen all the time.

Although he seems unreliable, he is serious about this music teacher. As a friend, if Zhu Wenshu can help, he will naturally do his best.

It's just that instead of beating around the bush and asking the roommate, it's better to ask the deity directly.

Probably no one knows his own concert tickets better than Ling Chen.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenshu took out his mobile phone and found Lingchen's WeChat.

Opening the chat box, Zhu Wenshu suddenly choked.

She even forgot to reply Ling Chen's message.

Moreover, their chat still remained in an unfriendly atmosphere.

"Ugh……"

Zhu Wenshu sighed deeply.

Did she just say too much?

After a moment of hesitation, type.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Sorry, I said a little too much.

[Zhu Wenshu]: It is understandable that you are also a first-time father with little experience.

After sending it out, she continued to type: But I still hope that you can——

[c]: It’s okay, Mr. Zhu is also the first time to be a teacher, so I don’t have much experience, it’s understandable.

[Zhu Wen Shu]: ...

The two were silent for a long time for no reason.

[c]: Teacher Zhu, is there anything else?

[c]: Is it okay, can I go to work?

Zhu Wenshu suddenly came back to his senses, and only then remembered the business of looking for him.

[Zhu Wenshu]: Oh! some!

[c]:?

[Zhu Wenshu]: I just want to ask, besides the official platform, do you have other channels to buy concert tickets?

[c]: Just this matter?

[Zhu Wenshu]: Hmm.

[c]: When did Teacher Zhu learn to beat around the bush?

[Zhu Wenshu]:?

[c]: Our old classmates, can we still charge you tickets?

[Zhu Wenshu]: No, you misunderstood, I asked for a friend.

[c]: Your friend doesn't know the last name Zhu, does he?

[Zhu Wen Shu]: ...

Chapter 7

For a moment, I wish Wen Shu the last

He regretted why he agreed to do Zhu Qisen this favor.

In other words, why did she want to save trouble and contact Ling Chen directly.