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    No matter what the result is, he wants to solve it directly, so as not to worry about it.

    "Don't say stealing such ugly words." Zhuo Shu coughed, looking up at the sky in embarrassment.

    Ying Tongchen pointed at the contract: "When was this thing prepared?"

    Zhuo Shu pursed his lips, gave up struggling, and honestly confessed: "The last time I left the villa."

    "Oh, speaking of the villa..." Ying Tongchen hesitated, raising his eyes and staring at his deep eyes.

    Zhuoshu suddenly became nervous: "What happened to the villa?"

    "I paid for the tree planting." Ying Tongchen said.

    "Oh, that's all?" Zhuo Shu poured his blood on the dog, "I'll just pay you back."

    "No need." Ying Tongchen returned to the topic, "What are you doing with this contract?"

    Zhuo Shu thought for a while, and due to the strong face and dignity issue, he still gave his reasons a little embellishment: "I used to think that it would be difficult to find a good person to take care of, so I plan to put this Institutionalize, standardize, and rationalize things.”

    Ying Tongchen: "..."

    "But I never imagined that you are not in this line of work." Zhuo Shu sighed, "I even made a career plan for you, and you will definitely become an actor."

    "Are you sorry?"

    "Well..." Zhuo Shu reacted for a few seconds, and shook his head quickly, "I can't say that completely, there is still a little regret, loss and melancholy."

    "......"

    "Then what do we do now?" Zhuo Shu's eyes fell on the contract, and he still held the last ray of hope, "How about you sign it? The treatment is quite generous."

    Ying Tongchen glanced at him.

    Zhuo Shu second counseled: "Forget it, you are a serious person, alas!"

    The two were silent for a moment, and Zhuo Shu looked around awkwardly. The decoration of the office was quite good, and there were nameplates of the teachers on each table.

    He casually touched the nameplate on the table, brushed Ying Tongchen's name with his fingertips, and said softly, "I can feel it now, it turns out that you are really a teacher."

    "Um."

    "Is it hard to be a teacher?" Zhuo Shu suddenly asked.

    Ying Tongchen was caught off guard for a while, with a hint of imperceptible emotion flashing in his eyes, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

    "Curious, aren't you the vice president? Why are you willing to work at the school?" Zhuo Shu said, "Of course I'm not saying that your current job is not good, but you also understand that you have more ways to make money."

    Before Ying Tongchen could answer, he said to himself, "Or are you a selfless person who is willing to shed blood for the education of the motherland?"

    Ying Tongchen laughed uncontrollably, very light and light, so light that Zhuo Shu almost thought it was an illusion.

    "I'm not that noble." Ying Tongchen smiled with a warm smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "I used to think that teachers are really the most annoying thing in the world."

    Zhuo Shu was slightly surprised, pondered for a moment, and smiled: "Sure enough, people will eventually become the people they hate the most."

    "You're right." Ying Tongchen laughed.

    Zhuo Shu suddenly said, "Don't move."

    Ying Tongchen: "?"

    Zhuo Shu picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of his blank face: "It's pretty, you should wear more stealth in the future."

    "You say I'm ugly with glasses?"

    "Who said you're ugly?" Zhuo Shu retracted his phone, opened the Meitu software, and muttered, "It's just different handsome, wearing glasses makes people want to cry hard, wearing invisible It makes you want to commit a crime."

    After he finished speaking, he turned on his phone and showed him the result after the beautiful picture.

    Ying Tongchen looked at the photos on his phone, nothing like him!

    Where did you learn the late stage of Mao Maotou!

    Is there still king law?

    He knocked on the table solemnly: "This parent, pay attention to the occasion."

    Zhuo Shu immediately looked back and his eyes flashed: "By the way, Teacher Ying, we don't seem to have tried the office yet."

    Ying Tongchen: "..."

    "alright, I understand."

    "What do you understand?" Ying Tongchen wondered.

    "Your eyes are clearly saying 'Come on, I can do it'." Zhuo Shu got up and walked to the door to turn off the lights, followed the moonlight and street lights outside, and walked to the table by the window.

    "One last time, okay?"

    Ying Tongchen raised his head and looked at his handsome facial features. Before he could answer, the other's face suddenly came closer, only a few feet away from him, and there was a temperature on his lips that did not belong to him.

    Ying Tongchen was stunned for a while, his heart moved at will, and he slowly closed his eyes.

    The evening breeze blew through the osmanthus trees outside the window, and the fragrant floral fragrance floated in from the gap between the windowsills, lingering between the two of them, accompanied by a sound of water stains, the fragrance became more and more greasy.

    Ying Tongchen put a hand on his shoulder and responded.

    At this time, there was a sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor outside the corridor, as well as the sound of conversations from far to near.

    Ying Tongchen was startled, pushed Zhuo Shu away in a panic, and whispered, "It's the dean."

    As soon as the words fell, the two of them squatted down from the chairs at the same time, and retracted under the table, holding their breaths, not daring to make a sound.

    "That's right, I'm doing an inspection, and I haven't found anyone who skipped classes for now." The dean of the school was on the phone outside, passed the high school's office, glanced inside, and stopped.

    Ying Tongchen was sweating coldly on his forehead, suddenly a big hand gently covered his mouth, Zhuo Shu quietly moved in front of him, tried to wrap his body around him, and his breath hit his ear.

    Adhering to the principle that time is money, Zhuo Shu consciously took the time to lick his ears in this rapidly changing situation. The other party can't resist, hee hee hee.

    Ying Tongchen: "..."

    "Strange, where did I drop things?" The dean said to himself, then turned and walked towards his office.

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