Teacher Bai is definitely not that kind of vulgar woman. This conclusion was given by Fang Zhe and no refutation is allowed.
Then a new conclusion comes out. Teacher Bai has nowhere to go. Teacher Bai is so pitiful. Who is persecuting Teacher Bai?
With this question in mind, Fang Zhe obediently took the car keys and moved Bai Li.
Along the way, Shang Zhe kept saying the same thing: "Why is Sister Bai so anxious about moving?"
"As soon as I got the transfer order, someone was eager to drive me away. I had no choice but to stay at your place temporarily. Why, you're not welcome." Bai Li looked like she would die if you didn't welcome her. Fang
How dare there be half a word "no" in Zhe.
"What are you thinking, Teacher Bai? I just didn't expect that the school would be so unkind." Fang Zhe looked like he was aggrieved. Bai Li laughed very happily after hearing this: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's nothing. It's just that there has been something recently.
A fly is very annoying."
Huh? Alarm bells were ringing in Fang Zhe's head. Someone was actually interested in Teacher Bai. No, it was Sister Bai.
When the car arrived at the door of the dormitory, the arrogant aunt came out to take a look and found that it was Bai Li and Fang Zhe who had shrunk back.
Bai Li didn't have much luggage, just two boxes and a quilt. Fang Zhe carried a box in each hand downstairs, while Bai Li carried the quilt behind. After going downstairs to put away the luggage, Bai Li handed the key to the dormitory manager.
When she was a aunt, her aunt, who usually didn't talk much to Bai Li, unexpectedly pulled her into talking.
"Is Teacher Xiaobai going to move away? Alas, if a good university teacher doesn't work, why would he be transferred to the cold yamen of the Academy of Social Sciences?" Auntie's distressed expression showed that she was not pretending, Bai Li did it.
They were all a little touched.
Fang Zhe stood aside and said nothing, but it did not prevent him from observing the surroundings. Finally, someone came in a hurry, and the aunt stopped nagging. Fang Zhe glanced at the person who came, and it seemed that he was the deputy director of the Department of Foreign Languages.
Wearing a hairstyle that supported the center, Bai Li quickly stepped forward to talk.
"Where are you going, Xiaobai? I'll call a car to take you there." Comrade "Local Support Supports the Central Committee" was very enthusiastic. Fang Zhe glanced at the dormitory aunt, thoughtfully. It's true, there is "true love" everywhere in the world.
Bai Li looked at the man who had arrived and replied coldly: "No need, my boyfriend is here to pick me up."
Fang Zhe was suddenly startled, my little sister, you can't talk nonsense. Am I that mature?
But now that Bai Li has said so, Fang Zhe can only hold on. It is impossible for him to show his magnanimity. He will never act in such a bloody drama in his life. Who cares about his girlfriend?
, and being friends with others is something that I would kill Fang Zhe to write.
"Haha, let's get in the car, it's getting late." Fang Zhe had a cold and arrogant look on his face, and he got in the car and waited without saying a word. Bai Li showed a panicked expression: "Don't be angry, I'm so
It’s coming.”
The two of them cooperated very well. Bai Li ignored the heartbroken look in her eyes and got into Fang Zhe's car. The slamming of the door seemed to hit the deputy director's heart, and something shattered on the floor.
a feeling of.
Fang Zhe felt very cruel and couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he quickly started the car and got out. After the car left the campus, Fang Zhe said calmly: "Sister Bai, are you being too cruel? Just tell that person that it is impossible for you to be okay.
That’s it.”
Bai Li sneered and said: "You think I didn't say anything, otherwise you would say he is a fly. We have already said it is impossible for us to be together, yet you still keep pestering others without even looking at what you look like."
Look."
Bai Li is a beauty-controller, so she is a stone hammer. Therefore, Fang Zhe gives up on being emotional and Xiaozhi is rational.
One, two, three, four, five, moving is so hard. Bai Li had no intention of doing anything. She stood by the car and looked at Fang Zhe, the free laborer, and ran up and down the stairs four times. Fang Zhe knew that this was Teacher Bai.
In the test, the teacher Bai who was willing to carry the quilt downstairs was the real teacher Bai. Now this is Sister Bai who has entered a certain subtle state.
Anyway, it was just climbing the stairs, which was not too strenuous. After going upstairs and entering the door, Bai Li still did not move. She leaned against the door with her hands folded and looked at Fang Zhe with a smile. Fang Zhe's reaction was correct. He took away the bedding in the guest room and put a white
Li's quilt was spread out and she made a gesture.
"Please check the results!"
"There is no housing arrangement at the Academy of Social Sciences. They provide a monthly housing subsidy of 20 yuan." Bai Li felt guilty, but Fang Zhe didn't notice it in front of her. Humans are social animals. In an era without games and the Internet, it was impossible to be a dead person.
The possibility of staying home is very low.
Fang Zhe still didn't want to think in another direction, he was really a little scared.
Fortunately, Teacher Bai is well-educated and didn't make any noise after moving in.
Everything went well for Fang Zhe. He got the license smoothly. He didn't know how Liu Shiduo operated the household registration. Anyway, he went to the nearby police station, filled out the form and settled in. Everything was settled. Two things that Fang Zhe needed to pay.
It's just one thousand yuan and two cigarettes, but it doesn't make much difference.
There were twists and turns at the No. 6 Cotton Spinning Factory. At first, Wu Longbin had nothing to do and went to wait for the news. However, after a week passed without a clear reply, Wu Longbin became a little panicked. He ran to Fang Zhe to ask about the situation.
Fang Zhe looked at Wu Longbin, a middle-aged laid-off man, very depressed: "Mingzhu is going abroad, so that's what you should worry about. Besides, it's not us who should be worried, but the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory."
Wu Longbin was stunned when he heard this, and said with a look of shame on his face: "The passport and visa have been passed. I have a plane ticket at 3pm the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, I understand. I'll send it off when the time comes." Fang Zhe nodded to express his understanding. It's not that he didn't care about the news from the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory, but there were people who cared more than him. If there were any problems, Fang Lihua would have already
I came to report the news. There is no movement at all now, which means that things are still developing in a good direction. Otherwise, Fang Lihua would be more anxious than Fang Zhe.
"Xiao Fang, the workers of the Labor Service Company have recently been discussing whether to make trouble again. And this time it is not just the people in the company, but also the workers of the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory. They have not been paid for three months. Listen,
He said that you could give me some money to buy fixed assets, and I was thinking about whether I could pay some wages or something."
Fang Zhe was dumbfounded after hearing this: "Are you kidding me? There is a factory with more than 10,000 people. What can I do with my little money?"
"That's not what I said. You can get some money from there, and the factory can collect some more, which will be enough for a month's salary. No one is rich, and they are all waiting for rice to be cooked. My food stall is currently rented to three people.
The laid-off female workers went to do it. The three of us worked together and earned more than 80 yuan a month. Alas..."
Fang Zhe thought about it and laughed: "This has nothing to do with us. The company license has been obtained. If I had known better, I wouldn't be so anxious. Doing business with state-owned enterprises is really a fatal thing." When Wu Longbin was told, his face turned red.
Fang Zhe added silently in his heart, if it weren't for that piece of land, I wouldn't do business with a state-owned enterprise even to death.