unknown in time

Chapter 87 Worry
The rain last night didn't stop until four or five in the morning. Before going to work, Zhou Shangshang drank a cup of coffee and straightened his hair and collar in front of the mirror, only to find that his pale blue shirt made his face even paler.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he blush twice. Seeing that his face had turned a little bloody, Zhou Shangshang took the bag and went out.

It was just after the rain, and the air in the early morning was damp, and the ground at the intersection of the community was a little uneven, with rainwater from last night remaining on it. Zhou Shangshang, wearing seven-centimeter-high heels, carefully stepped over the accumulated water in the pit.

Unknowingly, the sycamore leaves began to turn yellow. After the heavy rain last night, the cleaners had swept a dustpan full of fallen leaves this morning.

Zhou Shangshang was standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. Before the taxi came, a black Toyota stopped in front of her. Get off my ride."

Zhou Shangshang was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Why would you mind, I'm too late to be grateful." After speaking, he opened the car door.

"Morning, Teacher Zhou." Zhao Xiaoling sucked on the yogurt, turned his head and smiled at her, and then handed her a piece of bread, "Have Teacher Zhou eaten breakfast?"

"Thank you." Zhou Shangshang shook his head, "But the teacher has eaten."

Zhao Zhongxue drives in the front, and drives very steadily. He never overtakes another car. When a car behind him wants to overtake, he will consciously change lanes to let the car behind him go first.

The community is not far from the attached primary school of S, and Zhao Zhongxue will arrive there in just over ten minutes at a speed of [-] yards. When Zhou Shangshang got off the car, he said thank you to him. Teacher, I have to ask you to take care of me at school."

Zhou Shangshang suddenly felt like a teacher, and stroked Zhao Xiaoling's head: "Xiaoling is very good."

Zhou Shangshang used "excellent" to describe Zhao Xiaoling. In fact, it is not an exaggeration at all. The monitor, the representative of the mathematics class, the captain of the Young Pioneers, and the top three winners in various competitions.

Every time their homeroom teacher talked about Zhao Xiaoling to her, it was basically all about her good points. There was another student in their class named Chen Linlin who was as famous as Zhao Xiaoling, and she was also the type who won prizes and got soft hands.

The two children are the treasures of Du Keke, the head teacher of the eighth grade in the third grade, so when Du Keke was going home to give birth, he did not forget to ask Zhou Shangshang, the acting head teacher, to monitor their academic performance carefully. The Children's Cup also counts on these two to win glory for the school.

As an acting class teacher on Monday, Zhou Shangshang has a heavy workload and pressure. On the contrary, he has less free time, so there is less time-wasting behavior of thinking about things every day.

She gets up at six o'clock every day, and returns home before 05:30. On the way home, she goes to the supermarket to buy some stored food and piles it in the refrigerator. On weekends, she occasionally gets together with Zhao Xiaorou. Climbing mountains, studying, and practicing yoga are really unrestrained, and her life is so fulfilling that she does not allow her to feel the loneliness of being single for a moment.

It's just that the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator are wasted more than what they eat every week because of one person; even if she really enjoys the happiness of being single during the day, when she returns home at night and turns on the TV as a companion, she is watching the lively No one discussed the plot with her, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Zhou Shangshang looked at the mobile phone quietly placed on the coffee table on the sofa, picked up the remote control to change channels, whatever was lively she watched, the more sensational the host was, the more she liked it, and she watched funny movies one after another Department, and then the point of laughter becomes higher and higher, which is really annoying.

Zhou Shangshang hadn't seen Han Zheng for two weeks, he was sad and thankful.

Emotionally, she has learned from the past, and she can't afford to procrastinate, compensate, or complain.
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Han Zheng's letter of appointment has finally come down. The deputy senior official of Municipal Law of S is still at the level of the main hall. The construction bureau is really a world, not to mention that S City is a municipality directly under the Central Government.

The position that the old man arranged for him was basically the same as Han Zheng's own guess. With Chief Han's political line as a reference, Han Zheng can basically know what level he will be promoted to in how many years, and what level he will be promoted to in how many years. .

Since he was a child, he has always felt that he is different from Chief Han. He is rebellious and does not think about making progress. As a result, old man Han has the ability to force him back on the track. He and his brother are the same destination.

When he came out of the woman's apartment in the middle of the night, Han Zheng drove to the riverside to listen to the rain all night, blow the wind all night, and smoke cigarettes all night. All his heart and lungs protested together. This was the first time that Han Zheng felt uncomfortable or uncomfortable after getting chickenpox in the second grade.

And Han Zheng has been staying in the old house these days to enjoy the careful care of Han's mother. Han's mother is half a nutritionist. The youngest son can finally go home and stay in the kitchen for several hours every day tinkering with soup cans to feed his son. body.

It turned out to be too much, Han Zheng's fever and cold are gone, but it's a pity that the daily soup and porridge made Han Zheng angry, and there was nowhere to get angry.In short, all kinds of fires such as liver fire, lung fire X fire and so on these days are running and running in Han Zheng's body, extremely arrogant.
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When Han's mother opened the door in the morning, Han Zheng hadn't gotten out of bed, only wearing a gray silk men's pajamas, half lying down and playing a mobile game.

"Eleventh, are you in a bad mood these days?" Mother Han took his mobile phone and asked with a smile.

"No." Han Zheng said lazily, as if he didn't want to say more.

"I don't believe it." Mother Han said with a smile, "Usually you don't stay at home for a few months, but staying at home every day this month is even worse than your brother. Could it be that you have really changed your sex?"

Han Zheng turned around: "Don't worry about me, you can just worry about how to win some mahjong money later."

Mother Han gently touched Han Zheng's head: "Isn't it a broken love?"

Seeing that Han Zheng didn't speak, Han's mother poked her head over, "Eleventh, are you really broken in love?"

Han Zheng turned over again, and after a long time, he said softly, "Yeah, I've lost my love. What I've been hurt now is heartbroken, heartbroken, and heartbroken. I've given up on women as creatures. In the future, you will also Don’t urge me to get married and have children, I’ve lost my mind anyway, if you’re in a hurry, I’ll go to Mount Wutai and become a monk.” After a pause, he added, “Our family might be able to produce an eminent monk… ..."

Mother Han: "..."

(End of this chapter)