Sheng Wu's family was out of town, so he had to rush back to celebrate the New Year earlier.

Zheng Zhinan scratched his head and said, "Then let me take you back and take a trip?"

"Tsk tsk." Fu Lv stayed away from the two loving dogs, went around to Ying Tongchen's side, lowered his head and sent a text message to his new boyfriend, and asked, "Mr. Ying, what are the arrangements for the New Year? Go out to play or stay at home? "

"It's the same as before, at home." Ying Tongchen replied.

Fu Lv couldn't help but be surprised: "Our colleagues have been out for more than two years, and it seems that you rarely go out to play?"

"Um."

Ying Tongchen himself is not keen on travel. He occasionally goes out to relax, and he does not express his feelings towards the great rivers and mountains of the motherland in his circle of friends, which leads to everyone's impression of him as a handsome otaku.

"Then how much happiness are you missing?" Fu Lv said with emotion.

"It's alright." Ying Tongchen said.

He just used that time to do another job, and a full wallet is his greatest joy.

Fu Lv pointed to the two sticky couples beside him, and whispered, "Aren't you in love now? Don't you plan to go on a trip?"

Ying Tongchen pondered for a moment and asked, "You must travel? Is this a fixed procedure?"

Fu Lv said: "It's not a fixed process. Haven't you heard Mr. Qian say it? The honeymoon trip after marriage is reversed. You should travel together for a month first. After a month of traveling, the two parties have not seen each other. , hate each other, have not quarreled, but still maintain the original engagement, this kind of couple promises not to divorce.[1]”

Before Ying Tongchen could answer, Zheng Zhinan came to join in the fun: "What marriage and divorce? Who are you talking about?"

"What about TV!" After Fu Lv finished speaking, he waved at them, "Don't talk, I have to go to class."

Several people walked to their respective classrooms one after another, Ying Tongchen stood there thoughtfully for a moment, and then walked to the first grade teaching building.

Just walking to the stairwell, I suddenly heard Zhuo Zi roar: "Ban Zhang, come out for me!"

He quickened his pace, went up to take a look, and saw Zhuo Zi blocked outside the men's toilet, surrounded by students watching the fun, shouting for Ban Zhang to come out while booing.

"What happened?" he asked, "Zhuo Zi, what are you doing?"

As soon as Zhuo Zi saw him, he hurriedly said, "It's okay, you go to class first."

"If you don't enter the classroom, how can I go to class?" Ying Tongchen glanced around, "Everything is gone, go back to the classroom."

The students gradually dispersed, and Zhuo Zi was anxious to find someone and refused to leave.

"What happened to you?" Ying Tongchen asked.

Zhuo Zi stomped his feet and said anxiously, "He won't accept my money!"

Ying Tongchen was silent for a few seconds: "You give him money, but he doesn't want it, so you ran to the men's toilet to block him?"

Zhuo Zi nodded, but was embarrassed to tell him that the money was a hush money for Ban Zhang, and the other party refused to accept it, wouldn't it be very unsafe! The love of Shizun and Niang also needs her to protect it!

"Okay, I'll go talk to him, go back first." Ying Tongchen drove her back, walked into the toilet, saw Ban Zhang standing by the windowsill, and asked curiously, "What money will Zhuo Zi give you?"

"I don't know either." Ban Zhang also felt strange. It had been a whole morning, and Zhuo Zi had been chasing him for Jiu Jiu Ba, and what hush money...

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Ying Tongchen, seemed to understand what Zhuo Zi meant, and smiled: "Oh, I know now, it's all right, teacher."

Ying Tongchen couldn't keep up with the thoughts of these young people, and after the other party assured that it was not a big deal, he led him back to the classroom.

After that, don't know how the two students communicated, and the relationship became closer.

Because studies are getting heavier and heavier, Zhuo Zishi finds it difficult to balance studies and hobbies. So I gave the author number of my own green.com website to my new friend Ban Zhang: "The gunman business, will you accept it? I'll pay three times the price."

Ban Zhang looked at the article name in the account: "..."

"No, no." Ban Zhang said, "It touches my blind spot of knowledge."

Zhuo Zi: "I don't want you to be number one in the world!"

Two days of final exams passed in a flash, and the winter vacation officially came.

Parents entered the campus one after another to help their children carry their luggage, and the students were excited and packed their classrooms and dormitories noisily.

Ying Tongchen watched them leave one by one, checked the doors and windows, stayed for a while, and was the last to leave the classroom. With a click, the door was locked.

When he turned around, he saw Zhuo Fu and Mu Qing approaching, and smiled slightly: "Uncle and aunt, are you here to pick up Zhuo Zi?"

"Yeah, Ashu has been too busy recently, and he's still in the company now, so we can only come." Mu Qing smiled kindly, carrying a heat preservation bucket in her hand, "This is the chicken soup I boiled all afternoon, It was specially brought for you to taste."

"Thank you auntie." Ying Tongchen accepted it flattered.

"You're welcome, it's not something valuable." Mu Qing laughed loudly, "Go ahead and do your work first, and we'll also go and see how Zhuo Zi's bedroom is tidied up."

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't send you off." Ying Tongchen said goodbye to the second old man, left the teaching building, met many students and parents, and talked for a while.

Until it was getting dark, the campus was quiet.

After he watched the parents leave, he looked down at the thermal insulation bucket in his hand, pondered for a moment, and carried it directly to the director's office.

Not only the director, but also the two principals were drinking tea together in the office. was not surprised to see him come in, but it was expected.

A few days ago, the director had talked to him alone, and this conversation was inevitable.

Ying Tongchen nodded, then sat down opposite them: "I'm here."

"Sit down." The director pointed to the seat opposite, looked at the two leaders next to him, and rubbed his hands in a dilemma, "Well, both of you know that Teacher Ying's teaching effect has always been good. It's about the photos. It may be a misunderstanding, young people nowadays are not careful about small details..."