When Ang Lee came back, he happened to catch Ji Yang going downstairs, and the family of three took him to the door.

It was supposed to say goodbye and leave, but before leaving, he turned around and looked at the couple and said: "Tomorrow night, our school will have a small teacher skill assessment on the second floor of the Huayang Theater. If you have time, you can take your children to see it. There are teachers who graduated from our domestic music colleges and teachers who have returned from studying in Germany."

...

Being rich means being willful.

On the way home, Ang Lee thought that if his family could have one-tenth of Ji Yang's family's conditions, he would probably have graduated from his master's degree.

Going abroad, these three words contain many blood and tears of artistic students.

Make money.

After a heavy rainfall, Rongcheng completely entered the dog days of summer.

When Ang Lee returned home, he felt like he was walking into a big steamer again.

Eighty thousand Zhanzhan lay on the floor of the living room, looking listless and looked very hot.

"Come and take a bath."

After a few steps, Ang Lee took off his clothes and pants.

Eighty thousand struggled and was dragged into the bathroom.

"Meow—"

"Meow—"

"Meow—"

Three o'clock in the morning.

"Are you hot at 80,000?"

Isn't this nonsense? The eighty thousand tongues on the side were hanging on their chin, and they didn't want to pay attention to Ang Lee at all.

So Ang Lee decided to buy a second-hand air conditioner and install it in the bedroom in the past two days.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live this life.

...

July 29th, today is definitely a big day for the Yudong campus.

Tonight, eight teachers will be the colleagues in the piano club, higher than you and lower than me.

Usually, teachers in training institutions rarely mention who is higher and lower, and everyone knows it well.

However, this time it was different. Who is the real mule and who is the real horse? As long as you dare to come on stage, you can tell at a glance.

Very exciting.

Early in the morning, half of the teachers who had no classes left the campus and went to Huayang Theater to help the logistics.

But there are not so many jobs. Qin Yong had already asked a professional to set up the stage of the concert hall last night.

So most people go to join in the fun.

And it is said that I still have lunch boxes at noon.

For Chen Xuan, today is also a big day.

Today is the whole three months after she came to Yudong, and she became a regular employee.

When he returned to the office after class at noon, Chen Xuan saw a bouquet of flowers on her desk.

In amazement, I walked over and picked up the bouquet. The small card on it said:

‘Welcome to our big family-Yudong Teaching Department’

I immediately swept away my fatigue, happily put away the card, and placed the bouquet on the windowsill with my left hand.

"It's too stingy."

Wang Panpan put down his cell phone and complained for Chen Xuan, "If you become a regular, you will only give me a bouquet of flowers."

Xu Hongxin also put down his cell phone: "Satisfied, we didn't even have a bouquet of flowers when your cousin came."

Ma Tao also put down his cell phone and suggested: "Let's go and have a meal at noon and celebrate Sister Xuan."

This proposal immediately received a response from two others.

It’s just that Chen Xuan still had a class at 1 noon, so she had to give up.

"I'll treat you to takeout."

Not wanting to discourage everyone's interest, Chen Xuan took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to eat?"

After the four people discussed it, they agreed to order a Sichuan cuisine.

Wang Panpan wanted to eat the double-cooked pork, Ma Tao wanted to eat shredded potatoes, Xu Hongxin wanted to eat fried bacon with garlic sprouts, and Chen Xuan wanted to eat Mapo tofu.

"What about Brother An?"

Xu Hongxin asked, and then several people realized that they didn't see Ang Lee for the whole morning, and there was no movement in classroom No. 3.

"Did Brother An go to the concert hall for lunch?"

Ma Tao's words are very poor, but they are very likely to be an event.

Xu Hongxin called Ang Lee, but it rang out of Ang Lee's desk drawer.

"I didn't get the phone." Wang Panpan spread his hands.

Chen Xuan knew that Ang Lee would only put his phone in the office when he was in the classroom, so she decided to go to Classroom No. 3 to take a look.

It was just a meal, everyone participated, and it seemed that it wouldn't be good without him.

Besides, there is nothing between the two.

Thinking of this, she came to the door of Ang Lee's classroom.

Tap twice.

No movement.

"And Lee."

She knocked twice.

There is still no movement inside.

Where is the person?

Chen Xuan immediately thought that Ang Lee was not here.

But then she thought about whether Ang Lee heard it but didn't want to pay attention to her.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, so I reached out and held it on the door handle.

Just open it and take a look. If Ang Lee is not there, she will immediately close the door and leave.

If Ang Lee was there, she wouldn't have thought so much about her, and her wrists would turn gently.

The door opened with a click.

Through the crack in the door, Ang Lee was sleeping on the piano, and she felt relieved inexplicably.

His eyes swept to the left over to help him with bread, and he felt a little sad.

Can't you have a good meal?

After hesitating for a while, she decided not to wake up the other person for the time being.

When she returned to the office, she placed an order for the dishes ordered by four people and ordered a boiled meat slice for Ang Lee.

Xu Hongxin and Ma Tao each only had a portion of rice, but she and Wang Panpan had no orders of staple food.

So she ordered four more portions of rice.

The meal arrived forty minutes later, and Xu Hongxin went to call Ang Lee. When the two came back, Ang Lee looked at the delicious table and rubbed his eyes.

In the corridor, Xu Hongxin only told him that Chen Xuan was reborn and invited everyone to takeout, but he didn't know that Chen Xuan had already called him before.

I thought he would just eat it, but we are still good colleagues.

And the food is always innocent.

The two of them took their seats, Ma Tao and Wang Panpan had already started eating.

He looked at Mapo Tofu and praised:

“This is good.”

Chen Xuan murmured in a low voice: "Eat quickly."

This is the first conversation between the two in the past three days, if this is considered a conversation.

Chen Xuan thinks it's fine.

Ang Lee had already picked up the rice.

...
To be continued...