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MTL - Gifting You With A City that Will Never Be Isolated-Chapter 44
Because it is not convenient to wear a wedding ring at school, Bai Ziren personally cut a piece of cotton cloth, sewed a small bag, hid the ring inside, easy to carry around, so that every day in the bag is like keeping a romantic secret.
Cheng Jingbo was generous wearing a few days, and soon more and more people came to ask, disturbing his quiet work, he had to take off.
However, the purpose has been reached, the entire financial and economic university knows that Cheng has a fiancée, and Gu’s teacher of economics also revealed to everyone that the teacher of Cheng is young and still studying, her personality is afraid of life, he will not bring it for the time being. Look at it, put it on your side as a baby.
Even Shen, who has an office with Cheng Jingbo, likes to tease him about this. He always laughs when he listens.
"I am waiting for the teacher's wedding candy." Shen stood up in a glass and lazily.
"Good." Cheng Jingbo said no problem.
After approving the morning paper, Shen’s backache was sore and took time to go to the sun.
Cheng Jingbo changed the copy of the case, and soon the door of the office was buckled. Someone pushed the door in.
"Cheng Cheng, why is there no list of this group debate?" Zhou Chenran specifically asked for this matter.
Cheng Jingbo put down his work, his eyes fell on the face of the female student in front of him and explained to her: "After a period of consideration, I crossed your name."
Zhou Chenran bowed his head and bit his lip, and spit out three words: "Why?"
"Our team still lacks a quick reactionary debater. Last week I went to the library to watch the simulation debate. According to your performance, the score was fairly. According to the comprehensive score, Ning Yan is higher than you. I chose her. The second argument of the team."
Zhou Chenran raised his face and his eyes smacked a clear unwillingness: "Ning Yan is a freshman."
Cheng Jingbo smiled: "We don't look at qualifications, we only look at the performance of the scene."
"She has no experience in playing games at all."
"But she is quick-going, clear-cut, and still suffocating, and we are lacking the traits of such traits."
"I don't think I will lose to her." Zhou Chenran was a little anxious. "Please consider it again."
Cheng Jingbo said: "The list has already come out and will not change. I hope that you will continue to work hard and strive for the next opportunity."
The light of Zhou Chenran's eyes was soaked to the extreme. She wanted to say something more and save her own situation, but found that his gaze had shifted. It seems that what she was saying could hardly attract his attention.
"unfair."
Cheng Jingbo’s eyes fell on the notebook screen, and she did not read her. She only asked, “Where is it unfair?”
"I made a lot of preparations for this competition. Everyone can see my intentions. The result is that it is unfair to let others replace me because a small simulation game is not playing well."
"You are wrong, everyone has equal opportunities, there is no replacement."
Zhou Chenran stood still in the same place, and there seemed to be a heavy weight at the foot. A heart also fell to the bottom of the valley. The minds of the past appeared. When others praised her as a talented woman, he did not say anything. When other students said that she was doing a splendid article. He was not optimistic, pointed out the problem again and again, and his words were mean. When other teachers smiled at her, he always had no expression on her.
Why does he always keep her in the eye? Now even a school girl is qualified to serve as a second arguing. She has been preparing for so long, or is it a red man of the school debate team, but she has become a mass? She has no way to accept his prejudice.
After a while, Cheng Jingbo said: "If you have nothing, you can go out."
"Cheng Cheng, do you hate me very much?" Zhou Chenran out, and asked him how he felt.
Cheng Jingbo denied: "I don't hate my students."
"Then why do you treat me like this every time?" Zhou Chenran's tone became very rushing.
Cheng Jingbo said calmly: "You misunderstood. I have the same attitude towards all students. I will not favor anyone, nor will I have a prejudice against anyone."
Zhou Chenran was dumb and looked at him with a sly look.
"Go out."
Not long after Zhou Chenran left, Ning Yan came to the office and took the initiative to withdraw from the debate. Cheng Jingbo asked her why.
"My experience is not as rich as Zhou Xuejie. Last week, I got the best debater by mistake. In addition, the game is near, I have other things to be busy, I can't concentrate on it, I am not sure how to complete it. This kind of mentality is not Suitable for going on stage."
Cheng Jingbo naturally knows why she resigned because of what he did, but he did not break it and did not retain it: "I respect your choice."
"Thank you, Teacher Cheng."
"No thanks." He looked at her.
Ning Yan’s eyes flickered. She knew that the choice at the moment represented how weak she was. She did not take any responsibility at all, but she could not do anything. The small team of Zhou Xuejie was not offended by her. Her path was still very long, and every step was measured.
Eventually she left the office in silence.
In the next two days, the head of the department also came to find the process of quiet, although the other things on the face were discussed, but the name of Zhou Chenran was mentioned intentionally or unintentionally.
"Mr. Cheng's knowledge is high and teaching is good. We all have a common vision. But sometimes we don't take it too seriously. Otherwise, it will make students feel bad and close. I want to say it. If you criticize it later, you should criticize it. Encourage, like Xiao Zhou, this girl is very difficult to get, qualified, and people are very hard, that is, the face is thin, the heart is very high, you have to be more tolerant."
Cheng Jingbo smiled faintly: "I have not blamed any student."
The director took a sip of tea and patted him on the shoulder. He said with a strong heart: "Don't go out with you. We all know how much Xiao Zhou's father contributed to the school. You are so smart, definitely understand. I don’t listen to you."
On Friday night at the Lighthouse Cafe, Cheng Jingbo played a silent film for Bai Ziren, letting her spend a leisurely time.
After reading them, they still chatted for a while, and Bai Ziren took out the ring in the bag and showed it to him.
"In the bag, not afraid of losing?" he asked.
“It’s really scary, but it’s only safe to carry it with you.”
"It's better to wear a chain around your neck and hide it in your clothes."
"Good idea." Her eyes lit up.
"Speaking of it, the ring is something outside of the body. It’s okay if you lose it."
"No, this is the most precious thing I have now. I will be very sad if I lose it."
“What can be sad? I will buy one for you.”
"That is not the same, the meaning is different."
Seeing that she is so persistent, like a dwarf who guards gold coins in a fairy tale, he is a little helpless, but she also thinks she is very cute.
"Right, I also prepared a gift." She took out a pair of masks with cartoons from the bag.
After he took it, he thought about what she meant: "It seems that we must buy in pairs in the future?"
"Yeah, I think this is very cute, one man and one woman, we can wear it, especially when it is foggy."
She put it on herself, put it on him, and found that he had a special charm when he only showed a pair of eyes. He couldn't help but close him and touch his face with his mask.
When he took off his mask, he asked, "Have you been kissing me?"
"..."
"This is more convenient for the pro." He bowed his head and let her kiss.
Anyway, no one is there, she kissed her boldly.
There was a stagnant figure on the wall of the stairway, which quickly disappeared after a few seconds.
The Xiaoji of the bar returned to the bar, and put down two hot drinks in his hand. He jumped to the mouth of the scorpion and tried to calm down.
"Little winter."
Hearing the dangerous voice in the low, Xiao Ji shook, and turned back very slowly, it turned out to be Zhang Wuji.
"Are you waiting for me?" He came over and put the car key on the bar and looked at her with deep affection.
Xiaoji was pale and his mood was collapsing.
"You are nervous?" he asked.
Xiao Ji nodded like garlic.
There is a reason for such tension, and everything starts from the last weekend when she went to his home to be a cleaner.
The atmosphere was very strange that day. He first disguised her to dress poorly, took out the pink dress that she had prepared in advance, ordered her to put it on and dragged the floor, and under the eaves, she had to bow her head, she did it, and then began to concentrate on He rode a bicycle and leaped around the room, as if to show off how spacious his home was. What was more excessive was that wherever she went, he followed.
Because his family was too big, she spent three hours without even cleaning the floor. People were so dizzy that they were sitting on the floor and resting. He served the food. Unexpectedly, every one was delicate and delicious. At first glance, she bought it from the outside. She was hungry and fainted. After eating it, he gave her an extra ice cream. She also smiled.
In the afternoon, she continued to work, waiting for a floor to clean, she was sweaty, he suggested that she take a shower.
The problem was in the bathroom. His bathroom temperature was too high. She washed half of the oxygen and fell on the tile. The cold tile was very comfortable with the skin. She gradually recovered and was ready to climb up. The sound of the ear lock on the ear sounded, and the doorknob in front of the eye was slanted. He came in, and came back with an anti-shoulder and took her out.
Of course, he has already looked at her all the moment he came in.
"You seem to care about it." Zhang Wuji’s voice will pull back Xiaoji, who is in memory.
Xiao Ji’s eyes widened: “I don’t know what you are talking about.”
"I mean, you are missing my bathroom." He did not leave room for her.
Xiaoji turned around and ran to the kitchen and locked the door. Obviously, she would not come out in the next half hour.
At 9:15, Cheng Jingbo took Bai Ziren downstairs. After seeing the bar, Bai Ziren changed people and asked where Xiaoji was.
Cheng Jingbo glanced at the window, wearing a dark gray suit, wearing a Windsor knot, shaking his red wine in the right hand, and then said to her: "There may be a return."
"Yes, it's not too late." Bai Ziren looked at the clock on the wall.
"I will send you back."
After the two went out, Zhang Wuji told the waiter behind the counter: "You can get off work."
The new waiter is very puzzled: "But it has not yet reached ten."
"Now leave, pay 20%, and vice versa"
The waiter turned around and left.
Zhang Wuji stood up, locked the door in person, turned off the light, and the cafe quickly became dark. He went back to the seat, took out the lighter, lit the candle on the table, and everything was ready, waiting for someone to walk out.
On the way back to the school dormitory, Bai Ziren asked if Cheng Jingbo had something to worry about.
"It’s not a matter of mind, just a little disappointment."
"What are you disappointed?" she asked.
"Tell you when things get better."
She was confused and didn't know what he was talking about, but when he saw his eyes calm and calm, she wanted to wait for the time, and he would tell her.
Under the streetlight, the figures of the two men gradually overlap, her hand is held by him, and one can see his broad shoulders, the curvature of his side face, and smell the familiar and elegant smell, no better than this. It's a thing.
She suddenly stopped, spread his hand, wrote three words on his palm, he read it, looked up at her eyes.
"I have accepted it, you can't go back, otherwise I won't let you go."
She hugged him up.
"I have you, you have me, anything, good or bad, I want to face you."
He reached down and pressed her thin back and nodded slightly: "Okay, I remember."
After a long time, she let go of him and confirmed one thing: "Can you really come next Friday?"
"Yes, I have to go to watch this college debate in the afternoon, and the teachers will have dinner together at night. This can't be pushed."
She just asked, I will not be embarrassed, and I understand it with kindness.
"Wait for the summer vacation, I will take you to travel." He said something that made her happy. "You can think about it when you are free, and like where to go."
Sure enough, her eyes brightened and her spirit came. She said positively to him: "I will go back and look at the map and find a beautiful place."
He pulled up her hand again: "You want to see the sunrise, I will take you to the place where there is a mountain. You want to see the coral. I will take you to the place where I am in the sea. You can go anywhere."
"Great, I have to think about it seriously after I go back."
On the Friday of the next week, the group debate ended, the University of Finance and Economics won, the debate team held a celebration feast, and the students drank alcohol.
Cheng Jingbo ended the dinner, drove back to the school to get the information, and stayed in the office for a while.
When he was ready to go, there was a footstep in the deserted corridor. A voice appeared behind the door. He used to open the door and saw Zhou Chenran standing there.
"So late, how come you come here?"
Zhou Chenran looked up and had two bruises on his face: "I have something to say to you."
"What is your face?" Cheng Jingbo asked seriously.
"Nothing, just fell on the road." Zhou Chen then smiled. "I drank a little wine, it was a taxi back."
Smelling the alcohol on her body, Cheng Jingbo naturally frowned.
"Cheng Cheng, do you have hot water?"
Cheng Jingbo turned back and took a paper cup. He added hot water in front of the water dispenser and handed it to her.
After Zhou Chenran drank more, he remembered his own intentions and said to Cheng Jingbo: "Do you have time? I have some words to tell you."
"Sorry, I don't have time, I will say something later."
"It's not a problem, it's something in my heart." Zhou Chenran quickly explained.
"There is no need to tell me, I am not good at listening to the students."
Zhou Chenran was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I performed very well in the afternoon game. The teachers present came to praise me, but you didn't, are you avoiding me?"
Cheng Jingbo did not speak.
"Because the first semester, I wrote you a love letter, and then you have been guarding me?"
"I didn't receive a love letter." Cheng Jingbo said, opening the door. "You can go."
"You must have received it, but you threw it." Zhou Chenran's emotions are ups and downs, his eyes are very red.
"I said it last time, you can go."
"Why do you want to put my dignity on the feet? Why do you never praise me? I will only say that I am not good..." Zhou Chenran cried out in a low voice. "I just worship you, no other attempt." ""
Cheng Jingbo turned and walked out of the office door.
"Cheng Cheng, I am wrong!" She rushed over, sticking to his back and holding his hands with his hands. "Please forget the love letter. I won't write it again later. Please don't do this to me any more." I am already scared, no longer dare..."
The next second, she swayed to the ground, the whole brain was confused, but one can still recognize that she was pushed away.
He has no mercy, she is very hurt.
Everything goes to silence.
Zhou Chenran saw his back disappeared, knowing that he had left her ruthlessly away. She held a pain in the palm of her hand, especially the palm of her hand. It seemed to be cut directly by a knife. The pain was sharp and her wine finally Woke up, knowing what shameful things I had done, sitting in the same place without a word, and then I was scared.
About ten minutes later, the footsteps came again in the corridor, and Zhou Chenran’s heart was mentioned, squinting at the open door.
When someone approached, she couldn't keep her eyes on it.
"Xiao Zhou, how do you look like this?" Teacher Shen of the psychological counseling center was shocked.
Zhou Chenran’s hopes fell through and he did not say a word.
Teacher Shen quickly helped her up, carefully looked at the wound on her face and asked her what happened, but she never spoke, her expression was confused, her eyes were not focal length.
After a minute and a second, Mr. Shen patiently sat with her on the sofa and waited for her to speak.
"What happened? How did you appear in the teacher's office at this point in time?"
Zhou Chenran took a deep breath and his voice was very small: "He came to me."
Teacher Shen’s face changed and asked more gently: “Mr. Cheng is coming to you? What is he going to talk to you?”
"It's nothing."
"Impossible, there is bruise on your face, there is injury on your hand, you must have something happened."
Zhou Chenran was silent again, and the two lines of tears fell straight.
Teacher Shen wiped her tears with a paper towel and whispered her: "What was wronged?"
Zhou Chenran shook his head.
"Dr. Cheng is yelling at you?"
Zhou Chenran still shakes his head.
"He touched you?"
Zhou Chenran nodded and shook his head, looking confused.
Teacher Shen was very heavy and could not bear to ask, but could not escape the truth. He tempted and said: "He started to do it for you?"
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