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97, fall

Ah Lu still remembers the past things very clearly when he thinks about them, but he sees them very lightly, because in the past, these hardships can be talked about calmly.

"My health is still good now. My father has been bedridden and my mother can still take care of him."

You are paralyzed, and the one who can take care of you for decades is your wife. Otherwise, why call you wife?

The principal nodded, and his tone of voice was always so calm, "You are doing something because your mother is sick, which is very filial, and we understand it, but there are thousands of professions, and the one you are doing is the most unsuitable for you. You should be better

Excellent, go do better things.”

It is not easy for a person to look at problems and think about things from this perspective, instead of just being responsible for Alu, and he has a big mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, I disappoint you."

Ah Lu stood up and bowed to everyone. She felt very ashamed. All those years of education were not for her to be a waiter and let others take advantage of her in a place like that.

In the end, everyone's handling of the situation was fair and humane. What A Lu did was the most sorry thing for him, as he lowered himself and dragged himself into the quagmire.

The school did not expel him, but issued a statement in the name of the school. Instead of shifting the responsibility to Alu, he finally found Alu a job as a part-time librarian in the school.

No one, including Ah Lu, expected such a result. The school's approach was very good and was unanimously recognized by everyone. It was said that it was in the style of our ancestors and that this public relations crisis was handled very well.

Not only is it not in the dark, but it also increases its popularity. The reason why a famous school is a famous school is that it always has its own uniqueness and is always peaceful and tolerant of people and things.

In some bad schools, their own students will criticize them. In good schools, every student is particularly united and defends his or her alma mater.

The classmates treated A Lu the same as before, they did not exclude her, they were still roommates, and good friends were still good friends. They treated A Lu very caringly, knowing that she needed money, and some even introduced other online part-time jobs.

Students from famous schools are not outstanding because they study in famous schools, but because they have unique qualities, different minds and visions. They can endure hardships that others cannot, and they can also enjoy much higher treatment than others.

At night, Ah Lu was lying on the bed, still thinking about everything that had happened during this period. She watched the video and only edited part of it. Many people only focused on Zhou Bangyuan's rescue.

She didn't know that Alu had already taken the money to prepare for reconciliation. She regretted it now and did not plan to reconcile. She knew that Zhou Bangyuan was prepared to fight to the death. She did not have the courage to do this before.

Things are different now. The school has said that it wants to protect its students, and it must receive the respect and apology it deserves.

I slowly climbed out of bed, looked at the time, and went out to the corridor. By this time, the lights were out and there was no one in the corridor.

I took my phone and posted on Weibo, explaining everything clearly and typing slowly, including how I secretly ran out of the hospital with the money.

She knew that once it was posted, it would definitely cause a new round of controversy, but she was no longer afraid. Suddenly she was not afraid of anything. She had so many teachers and classmates standing around her to help her. She was very lucky to still be in this school.

Beautiful qualities are very contagious, making you become even better unconsciously. All you want is a clear conscience.

Ah Lu spent several hours writing a self-report of almost 10,000 words. The only person she felt sorry for in this matter was Zhou Bangyuan. Now she stood up and took the initiative to state her mistakes. No matter what the result was, she would bear it.

Zhou Bangyuan lives an exciting life. She goes to bed when she is full and tired during the day, and watches Korean dramas when she wakes up. In this way, she still has unshakable beauty sleep at night. Her skin is so good.

When Mei Jiajia was waiting to see her, she couldn't help but pinch her and felt very sorry, "If I hadn't left early that night, I might have been able to help you so that I wouldn't be bullied like this.

"

Zhou Bangyuan shook her head and hated Mei Jiajia's hand. Did she owe it to you? She asked eagerly, "What on earth did you do that day? It wasn't because you had nothing to do. I didn't ask you later."

What else could it be? Of course it was her boyfriend's business. They were talking about flying abroad to perform on stage that night, but I don't know why they didn't go.

When Mei Jiajia went back, people were making midnight snacks in the kitchen. A man, over 1.8 meters tall and very masculine, wearing a pink scarf, was cooking noodles there.

"You're back. Have you eaten? Do you want some?"

Seeing Mei Jiajia coming back in a hurry, Yang Junke put the noodles in two bowls. It was only one bowl at first, but now one point seemed a bit less.

I wanted to ask why, but seeing that Yang Junke hadn't eaten yet, he patiently sat down and ate with her, as eating was the most important thing.

After eating only a few mouthfuls, Mei Jiajia picked up her own bowl and poured it directly to Yang Junke, "You can eat it yourself. I've eaten outside. What time does it take for you to eat?"

Things outside are so expensive, so you don’t know how to buy something to eat outside.”

Yang Junke didn't mind it either. He picked it a few times with chopsticks and ate it. He was born in poverty and had a hard time working hard. He had been used to it for a long time. Things outside were expensive. He bought a pack of noodles and cooked them for several meals.

For a few yuan, you can't even buy a cup of milk tea outside at this price.

"I didn't go, someone was replaced before getting on the plane."

"Fuck you, these grandsons. I'm going to find them. Isn't this bullying you? They let you go because they liked you, and you were replaced by someone else."

Mei Jiajia's heart was filled with anger. She had a very bad temper, but she and Yang Jun were so good, so she couldn't bear to have such a bad temper.

Yang Jun didn't care about this, "Sit down and don't be angry. There are too many things to do. There are plenty of opportunities. Besides, I'm not very talented. I just have to work hard on my own."

In the past, Mei Jiajia would have just said "idiot" to such a person, but now it doesn't work, she feels heartbroken. You are worried that he will be bullied and unbalanced, but look at his appetite for noodles and the way he holds chopsticks.

Definitely didn't take it to heart.

Forget it, the person involved has already attained Buddha nature, how can she be more real? She is not short of fame and money. She just wants to help her grandson out of her hands, and society will teach you how to be a good person in a matter of minutes.

Zhou Bangyuan saw her crazy for love and found it very strange, "I didn't expect you to be like this. Back then, you weren't the queen who never sleeps. When you were playing, you didn't care about big things. But it's different now."

Of course it's different. Mei Jiajia didn't say much, but there was emotion between the lines, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with the current situation.

"Are you stupid Zhou Bangyuan? The woman you rescued used you as a ladder. She was so stupid that she thought she was a superhero. Then she turned around and lay here like a bear."

Mei Jiajia's mouth was similar to that of Lu Songsong. She was mumbling something that Zhou Bangyuan didn't want to hear. She picked up her phone and lowered her head to play with it. She was stunned, continued reading, and finally laughed.

He stood up the phone screen and put it in front of Mei Jiajia's eyes, "Let's see who is the fool. Did you see it? I'm very lucky."

Mei Jiajia frowned and took the phone over, quickly scrolled through it, and found that the number of words was a bit too much. After reading it, she took a look at the comments and swallowed involuntarily.

When I returned the phone to Zhou Bangyuan, I was thinking about whether this child was really lucky, and the people who had already taken the money to reconcile could be inspired to write such a sincere article.

On the way back, I couldn't help but think about it. Some people are really lucky. You can clearly feel it after a long time. Although the luck is not so good, it is definitely better than yourself.

Zhou Bangyuan has become very popular now. No matter what Alu does, she firmly occupies the forefront of the masses and quickly becomes a national hot spot.

Someone said before that she was hyping up, and the Lugang Group has no money for advertising, right? Let the wife of the house advertise, and the price will really drop.

But now that it has come out, if the person involved had not come forward to speak out, who would have thought that Zhou Bangyuan was the one who was tricked to death.

The more than 10,000 words were very detailed, and Mr. He and Liang Jingru were immediately dragged out. The people at the bottom were eating the melon, and the people at the top were getting ready to share the cake.

Those who eat melon only care about how Alu is doing and how to deal with the scum, but those who eat cake have already begun to take action. After a sudden operation, Mr. He not only was not stable in the front, but also collapsed in the back.

Although Mrs. He is not very capable, she has done a lot of charity, has a good reputation among the people above, and ordinary people below also like her. She is kind and has no airs, and treats the children very attentively. The media never dares to criticize her, because Mrs. He

It’s really about using money to do practical things.

Now it's better. Mr. He's image as a good gentleman has been ruined. No one expected it, including Mrs. He. She didn't believe it when she got the news. When her friend told her, she didn't take it seriously at all.

"Can I still believe him? We have been husband and wife for many years. We know each other too well. We would not do such a thing. You also know the gossip outside. It is incredible now. It is raining if you listen to the wind. I don't know why there is hype this time.

There were many reports like this when I was young.”

What else does my friend want to say? She really thinks it is true. This matter has already caused turmoil outside and has a great impact. She is just talking about it. Moreover, she usually has news that Mr. He is indeed dishonest.

Mrs. He didn't take it seriously at all, and still tried to persuade her friends, "Let's pay less attention to these things in the future. When we get older, we can just live our own lives. We can't do anything anymore. It's best to do more things to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

.”

After saying that, I got up and prepared to go back for dinner. Basically, I had to have dinner with Mr. He. It has been a habit for many years.

Are you stupid? Your friend wants to eat ice cubes and feels sulky. If you say something like this directly and categorically say that your husband is cheating on you, your friends will probably not be able to do it in the future. I can only remind you like this, but

Mrs. He didn't believe it. She was still immersed in a happy life and felt that she had no regrets in this life except not having children.

My friend felt that it was an obligation, and he could only hope that she would be strong in the future. When she got home, she asked her husband, "Is this true about Mr. He? Everyone knows about it, right? It's been a long time."

The husband's expression turned bad. If everyone knew about such a thing, they would not talk about it. "You went to see Mrs. He this afternoon, right? Don't say anything. Don't bring it up at all. If I ask you, just say no. I understand."

?"

The friend sat there silently, looking at her husband's eyes and nodding. It wasn't until her husband finished eating and went upstairs that she covered her mouth and cried, crying for Mrs. He and herself.

Isn’t she another Mrs. He? Isn’t her husband another Mr. He? So it’s better to live a more confused life and pretend not to know. She pretends not to know about her husband’s external affairs.

What can we do if we know it? We still have to live our lives and continue to suffer.

The author has something to say: "Spring Orioles of the Sixties" has been completed and you can watch it. After getting through the beginning, the rest will be very exciting. At first, the heroine was too busy with customers, and many people couldn't hold on, but after watching the end
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