The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 1: Barren Grasslands

Midnight.

Zhu Yun sat in a chair with a mobile phone in front of him. She stared at it for half an hour.

"Why ..." Fang Shumiao went to the toilet between the materials and said to Zhu Yun when she came out, "Can you see the flowers for it?"

Zhu Yun looked back, rubbed his hands, picked up the phone and went out.

Fang Shumiao: "Why do you go?"

"Call me and come back soon." Zhu Yun replied.

She came to the balcony of the dormitory, closed the door with her backhand, and then dialed her mother's phone.

The phone rang a few times.

"Hey?"

"mom."

"Zhu Yun, how do you call, why?"

"Have you gotten off work?"

"It's off, what's the matter, say it."

Zhu Yun was lying on the railing, and the metal railing was frozen in the night breeze.

"It's okay ... I just miss you and give you a call." Zhu Yun whispered.

The mother heard her daughter coquettish, smiled and said: "Mum misses you too."

"Ok."

"How is it going? The exam is coming soon, when is the holiday?"

"Next week is the exam week. If you finish the exam, you should be on vacation soon."

"Review carefully."

"..."

Zhu Yun remained silent for a few seconds, and his mother asked, "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

"How do you support us?"

"No……"

Zhu Yun stopped talking, and his mother said, "My mother has been a teacher for half of her life, and you still can't hear if you have any questions? Tell your mother, what's wrong?"

Zhu Yun: "A teacher in our school is too strict with the students." She scratched her jaw with her finger, where she was splashed by Zhang Xiaobei's hot tea and still a little red.

The mother smiled.

"Teacher Yan is only a high disciple. When your dad used to be in school, he was famously strict. Otherwise, can he bring out such good results? The teachers are all loose and loose, how can the students go forward?"

Zhu Yun rolled over and leaned back on the railing.

There is no star in the sky tonight.

After a few seconds of silence, she said:

"Mom, my grades are falling fast."

Mother's meal: "What?"

"At mid-term, I was fourth in the class, and the last test fell to ninth."

"What is the reason? The course is difficult?"

"No."

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the sheets hanging outside the dormitory upstairs.

What pattern is that, cartoon or pattern?

"What's the matter?" Asked the mother. "Having academic problems?"

"No. We are a teacher in the graduate department, and I was helped to do projects in the past. Time is running fast, I don't have time to review other subjects--"

"Nonsense!"

Zhu Yun was not finished yet, but was interrupted by her mother.

"Graduate students are graduate students. It ’s your job to pull you to do projects, but you, the teacher, can figure it out!"

Zhu Yun whispered: "She also has good intentions and says let's exercise our practical ability."

Mother said: "Zhu Yun, you are still too young to understand anything. You don't need to worry about this matter. I will ask your dad to deal with it. You should review it carefully. I will see your final grades at that time."

"Oh."

"You tell me the name of the graduate tutor?"

Zhu Yun hesitated and said, "Mom ... she is an associate professor in our school."

"Yes, that's really a great skill." The mother sneered. "A little associate professor dares to be so arrogant. The school is really lawless now. You tell your mother, what is the name of this graduate tutor?"

Zhu Yun Nunu mouth, she finally saw the pattern of the sheets hanging upstairs.

It ’s a dog.

"Zhang Xiaobei."

*

At the entrance of the hotel, Zhu Yun called to confirm the room and went upstairs.

This is a high-end hotel located in the city center, specializing in Chinese food. The three-story building is all decorated in Chinese style with carved columns and picturesque buildings.

The waiter was well trained, and after asking about Zhu Yun's room, she took her upstairs with a smile.

On both sides of the stairs, the cornices and arches are elaborately arranged, and Zhu Yun is dazzled along the way.

The private room is on the third floor and is called "Hundred Flowers".

The waiter pushed open the door for Zhu Yun, said something, please enter, and bowed away.

Seeing her enter the house, someone greeted her.

"Zhu Yun, come."

This middle-aged man sitting inside beckoning at her is Zhu Yun's father. Zhu Guangyi, the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Education, also serves as the governor-general.

Zhu Yun sullenly passed by, sitting next to Zhu Guangyi and whispering, "Dad."

Zhu Guangyi rushed to Zhu Yun and gestured to the person sitting on the other side of him, saying, "I don't know the principal, how did this student do."

Zhu Yun hurriedly bowed headmaster Qian Wendong.

"Good principal."

"Hello."

Qian Wendong waved his hand and said to Zhu Guangyi: "I don't blame the children. I'm so busy with my feet every day. There are not many students in the school who know me."

Zhu Guangyi: "It's really busy. Recently, the country has deepened education reform and put a lot of effort into treating fakes and chaos. I haven't been off duty for a long time."

Principal Qian said a few more words, and asked the waiter to start serving dishes.

Father and principal have been friends for many years. After meeting each other and having an endlessly chatting education plan, Zhu Yun Yuguang secretly looked across the table.

Zhang Xiaobei sat near the door. She was face-to-face today, slightly pale, wearing plain tooling, and her feet ... should be flat shoes.

Counting her and her father, there were nine people on the dining table. Apart from the principal and Zhang Xiaobei, no one knew Zhu Yun.

The dishes are on.

Principal Qian gave a opening speech with a smile.

"I am an old classmate and old friend, and I haven't seen each other for a long time. The so-called 'old friends meet and tears together, looking back at the past is endless', we don't have to be so miserable, we have to get together. Take advantage of everyone When you ’re free, let ’s communicate together and handle some misunderstandings. ”

The head nodded, and President Qian said: "Don't you just look at me, you haven't eaten yet, eat first, and talk while eating."

Everyone just took the chopsticks, and Zhang Xiaobei across the floor stood up. She went straight to Zhu Guangyi and Qian Wendong, and buried her head and said, "Principal Qian, Superintendent Zhu, I have a few words to say. If I don't say this ... I can't eat this meal."

At the end, the hand wiped quickly on the eyes.

Cried?

Zhu Yun couldn't see clearly from this angle.

Zhu Guangyi said nothing. Principal Qian said: "If you have anything, please tell me."

"First of all, I have to admit my mistakes." Zhang Xiaobei said, "I was too young, too impatient, and wanted to make achievements too much before I made such a mistake."

Her voice today is as weak as a sick girl.

"But I am not really out of bad heart. Please be sure that my original intention is good! Zhu Yun has participated in the project of Blue Crown Company before, and her level is unanimously recognized by everyone. Participate in other projects. "

"But I was too anxious and had a bad temper, and there was a communication problem with her ..."

Zhang Xiaobei said, turning to Zhu Yun.

"I sincerely apologize to you, before I was too much."

In the whole room, only Zhang Xiaobei was standing alone, her head hanging down deeply, slightly shuddering, showing a sense of helplessness.

Zhu Yun believes her helplessness is true.

Because in this "Hundred Flowers", only Zhu Yun's status is lower than her.

... or maybe ...

Zhu Yun saw the father sitting in Yu Guangli, and her status now seemed to be higher than that of Zhang Xiaobei.

She thought wildly.

After Zhang Xiaobei finished his speech, Zhu Guangyi said calmly, saying: "Now teachers and students are under great pressure, and they must be considerate and understand each other."

Zhang Xiaobei nodded gently.

Zhu Guangyi: "The teacher's pressure mainly comes from school vocational assessment, which is also the most important crux that causes many problems at present."

Zhang Xiaobei felt deeply. She finally raised her head and wanted to say something, but Zhu Guangyi turned to the headmaster Qian: "But because of this, we need to deepen our supervision. Resolutely put an end to the evaluation of professional titles that add corruption, complaints and chaos! "

His words were suddenly severe, and Zhang Xiaobe shuddered.

Zhu Guangyi said: "Now there are many teachers, teachers' ethics have fallen, and they are omnipotent for the benefit! Fake education, fake papers, fake awards! The teaching level is low, but they rely on obscenity to climb the power and destroy the moral conscience, To bully students and breed *, is this the original intention of 'judgement'? "

Principal Qian also looked serious and frowned, agreeing: "Yes, although the crackdown is now more intense, there are still people who are taking the chances to take advantage of the fluke. Such a thing must be put an end."

Zhang Xiaobei's face was pale, his body shook, and he barely stood still.

At this meal, the two of them did not know what to eat.

One is Zhang Xiaobei and the other is Zhu Yun.

In front of it was a single serving of mushroom soup, Zhu Yun looked at the oil star floating on the soup and committed nausea.

She disgusted soup, disgusted Zhang Xiaobei, and disgusted herself.

After eating, Zhu Guangyi and Qian Wendong had something to talk about. Zhu Yun took a taxi back to school.

It was very late. She came to the experiment building, and the base window had a faint light.

There is only one person left, and only one lamp is on.

He was still in that posture, nested in a chair, long legs stacked on the table, a computer on his legs, and an ashtray on hand.

Li Yao was typing the code, focusing his attention until a head protruded from his face.

Li Xiao was so excited that his ashes fell into his hands, so hot that he shook off his cigarettes and stood up directly.

Zhu Yun was on the sidelines.

Li Yao stared at her: "Are you a man or a ghost?"

"you guess."

Li Dao glanced at her, patted her clothes, and sat down again.

Zhu Yun fluttered to his place, Li Yao said: "What are you doing here?"

"Look."

Li Xiao squinted at her.

Zhu Yun: "What's wrong?"

Li Yao shook his head, and then worked. Zhu Yun asked him: "Where did it go?"

Li Xie hooked his finger, Zhu Yun leaned over.

He showed her the functions that have been completed now.

The room was very quiet, and Li Xiao did not speak very loudly. Zhu Yunning listened, and gradually, he forgot the content again.

really.

Sure enough.

Just like she had thought before, come here to take a look and listen, the nausea will disappear. She developed other functions besides cursing people and writing code-Jianweixiaoshi, soothing liver and relieving depression.

"Hey."

Zhu Yun looked back, and found Li Zheng looking at her quietly.

He had been tired for a day, and had no energy to tease. He asked straightforwardly, "Do you really need help?"

Zhu Yun: "It's alright."

"Really?"

"Ok."

Li Xie nodded and looked at the screen, but didn't do anything. He whispered a few seconds later: "I will tell me in advance."

"Ok."

He frowned: "Don't toss yourself."

"……Ok."

Li Qiu cursed a few more words before starting work again.