It was after five o'clock in the afternoon that Wu Yaru called me. She mentioned a place. {Free Novels} I had never been to that place, but I knew the street name she told me. So we made an appointment.
Meet there in an hour.
I had a long chat with Dean Zhu today, during which he talked to me about his feelings during this period since he became the dean. I knew that he was deliberately telling me some of his feelings and experiences, so I felt very sad in my heart.
I am grateful to him. But it is best not to say this kind of gratitude verbally, because the friendship between men only needs to be kept in the heart. I think so.
Yes, I identify with this person, in my heart. On the one hand, I think this person has very good qualities, on the other hand, I admire his wisdom, and even have a hint of worship. Facing someone who is better than myself
I always have a feeling of admiration for people. What’s more important is that he took the initiative to show his kindness to me. Moreover, his gesture of kindness seemed so natural. His attitude made me
There was a feeling of sympathy inside.
He has a very elegant name: Zhu Zimo. This may be one of the reasons why I have a good impression of him.[
Later, when I came out of Dean Zhu's place, I found that the door to Wang Xin's office was closed. I wanted to take this opportunity to chat with him, but after knocking on the door, I found that no one answered at all.
So I had to give up.
As a result, I met him under the administration building of the hospital. I said to him with a smile on my face: "President Wang, congratulations."
He looked at me and smiled lightly, "I congratulate you too. Feng Xiao, I still have it, let's talk about it later."
Then he hurried upstairs, leaving me alone and embarrassed for a while. Of course I felt unhappy, thinking that this person was too arrogant, right? But thinking about the attitudes I had towards him, and adding
Now that he has a safe and different identity, I feel relieved.
I thought to myself: Well, you are the deputy mayor, so of course you have to be so arrogant. Is it okay if I don’t have contact with you?
In fact, even though I was thinking this, I still felt very uncomfortable, because I felt that there was no need for him to treat me like this. I couldn't help but think of Kang Demao's analysis of him, and I felt vaguely worried for him. However,
Suddenly, a kind of expectation arose: It would be great if people like him were like that.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly: Feng Xiao, why are you such a person? Aren't they just a little indifferent to you? Why bother in your heart to hope that they will reach that point in the future?
It was not yet six o'clock when I arrived at the place Wu Yaru mentioned. I found that this place was a courtyard-style restaurant. It was located in the south of the city near the suburbs. It covered a large area, even in winter.
It can also make people feel the refreshing feeling of being surrounded by green trees. When you are here, it seems that winter has passed and spring has arrived.
This place has a different name: Nanyuan Restaurant.
I called Wu Yaru outside the restaurant and asked her which room she was in. Wu Yaru told me that she had already arrived and also told me the name of the room.
The waiters here are all wearing cheongsam, and all of them are sweet and lovely. Even in this winter, the openings on both sides of their cheongsam are very high, and their slender legs are covered with flesh-colored stockings. They look slender and sexy when walking around.
The legs are so sultry. As soon as I saw these waiters, I knew that the consumption in this place must be very expensive - you know, such an environment requires money to maintain. What can't a beautiful girl do? She has to work here
Waiter? Unless he is paid very well.
As soon as I entered, a beautiful waiter greeted me. She asked me with a smile: "Sir, have you reserved a room?"
I immediately told her the name of the room. It was impossible for me to remain calm in front of such a beautiful waiter.
She smiled at me and said, "Okay. Sir, please come with me."
So I followed her and walked inside. Even though I was an obstetrician and gynecologist, I couldn't take my eyes away from her beautiful legs. This girl's figure is so good, especially her slender legs.
It attracts my eyes like a magnet.
However, my eyes were not completely attracted to her, because I found that there was a sense of spring everywhere in it.
Soon, the waiter took me to the room where Wu Yaru was. The elegant room was large and decorated in Chinese style. The dining area was a large round table, which occupied more than half of the room. The other half of the room was
There is a set of mahogany sofas, and not far in front of the sofa is a large TV. There are also several beautiful Chinese paintings in the room, with plums, orchids, chrysanthemums and bamboos on them.
The whole room looks simple and compact, giving people a very comfortable feeling when staying inside.
Wu Yaru was smiling at me, "You are quite punctual today."[
I also laughed, "When was I not on time? Sister Yaru, how did you find this place? It's really good."
She said: "This is opened by a friend of mine. The paintings he has here are all my works. How is it? Is it okay?"
I asked her in surprise: "Aren't you an oil painter? Can you also paint Chinese paintings?"
She laughed so hard, "You are an obstetrician and gynecologist, don't you know anything about surgery or internal medicine?"
I laughed and said, "Isn't this the same thing? You people who do art are different from us who are doctors."
She said: "Why is it different? At least the feeling of beauty is the same, right? The techniques are just different. Although I specialize in oil painting, I have also studied Chinese painting."
I was convinced, "It makes sense. I see." Then I asked her, "Then you made a lot of money?"
She smiled and said, "What do you earn? I help you for free."
I was very surprised, "What kind of friend? Are you so helpful?" Then I seemed to understand, "Sister Yaru, isn't this your new boyfriend?"
Her face immediately turned red, and she immediately spat at me, "You men are all like this! Shouldn't friends help each other?"
I smiled and stopped talking, because I thought her blush said everything.
She was looking at me, "Come on, let's sit down first. I've already ordered the food, which will be served in a moment. This place is very nice, the food tastes good, and the environment is okay."
I smiled and said, "It's not just possible! It should be great! Sister Yaru, isn't it too wasteful for the two of us to sit in such a big room?"
She glared at me and said, "Are you worried about money?"
I hurriedly said: "How could that be? As long as you feel good about it. It's just a meal, no matter how expensive it is, it won't cost much."
She looked at me and smiled strangely, "That's not necessarily true. The most expensive meal at this place costs more than 100,000 or 200,000."
I was shocked by her words, "No way? What can we eat? It's so expensive!"
She looked at me and smiled, "Don't worry, it won't be so expensive today. I'm talking about the most expensive thing here, because this place can make a Manchu and Han banquet."
I understood immediately, "A full banquet? I heard that it takes several days to finish. Who will come to eat?"
She replied: "You have to know that the more expensive and rare things are, the more people come to eat them. The best-selling thing here is the Manchu and Han banquet. There are more rich people now, but people like you
There are also many people who are both rich and obsessed with money.”
I couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Yaru, you really know how to joke. Please let the waiter serve the food. I'm really hungry."
But she said: "Wait a moment."[
I looked at her puzzled, "Is there anyone else coming?"
She nodded and said, "Yes."
I secretly thought in my heart: If I had known better, I should have specifically told her not to call other people. Otherwise, how would we talk about things later? You know, it is impossible for me to talk about what I want in front of other people.
But I can’t say anything more as I leave first, because after all, she has already called someone else, and I have to respect her arrangement for today, “Oh, who is it? Do I know her?”
She smiled at me but said nothing. I smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be so mysterious, okay? By the way, let's take this time to talk about things first. Sister Yaru, I have something to ask you for help.
.”
She looked at me, "What is it? How can I help you?"
I said to her directly: "Sister Yaru, I want to ask you to buy a painting for me. Can you? I want to give it to someone, to a leader. Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon? I want to express
Think about it. I thought about it and felt that a work of art is most suitable. It is not only elegant, but also has certain collection value."
She looked at me and smiled strangely, "Feng Xiao, I didn't expect you to start to be arty. As far as I know, many people now use such things to bribe leaders. Many professors in our college have made a fortune because of this.
fiscal."
I immediately said: "Sister Yaru, I am not arty, I really just want to express my feelings. After all, they help me so much, and it is the Spring Festival again soon, I have to express my feelings, right? Otherwise, what do you think I should give you?
What about? Cigarettes and alcohol? Money? Isn’t it too tacky? And people may not accept it.”
She asked me: "What? Have you been promoted recently?"
I felt a little proud in my heart, but what I said in my mouth was: "Why have you been promoted again? I was never an official before. But this time it's different."
She looked at me in surprise, "Why is it different this time?"
I said: "I'm going to be the director of a hospital soon. The Provincial Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital."
She immediately laughed, "That's good, it didn't make you lose your professionalism. Feng Xiao, was it the leader you mentioned who helped?"
I nodded, "That's right. That's why I want to ask you to do me this favor. Sister Yaru, please."
She nodded, "I understand."
I was overjoyed, "Well, you're willing to do me this favor, right?"
She was still nodding, "I have a painting by our dean in my hand. It is one of his best works in the past few years."
I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "That's the work in your collection, right? How can I have the nerve to take away your love? What I mean is that I want to ask you to help other well-known professors paint one for me. According to the market
Just pay the price. It doesn’t have to be too expensive, and of course it doesn’t have to be of poor quality.”
She shook her head and said: "Since you want to give away, you must give away good works. I know that there are still many leaders who have a good appreciation of art works. They collect such things, and not everyone is arty. Not now.
Even if they have few leadership qualities, they are still good. Haha! I’m talking about their appreciation of art.”
I still felt something was wrong, "Actually, I just wanted to express my feelings. I think if the leaders really like your dean's paintings, it would be easy to get them, right?"
She shook her head and said: "Our Academy of Fine Arts is different from other universities. We are relatively independent. Even if the leaders in the province ask for painting, it is not that easy. For example, our school's admissions are completely based on scores from high to low.
It is useless for anyone to intercede for admission."
I didn’t believe it at all, “No way? As far as I know, during the college entrance examination, the school extracts files based on 120% of the required places. In other words, if the school wants to admit 100 students,
One hundred and twenty files will be submitted, and eventually twenty people will fail. Therefore, the school’s decision-making power in these 20% is specifically for acquaintances. Moreover, the school also has some power to recruit, that is,
They say that as long as a related student’s college entrance examination score reaches the basic level, the school can enroll through the increase plan. Since there is such a policy, why doesn’t your school use it? Aren’t your leaders human beings too? They also need to help their friends,
Helping leaders solve problems?"
She shook her head and said: "I said, our Academy of Fine Arts is different. We are relatively independent. What we pursue is pure beauty, and we do not want to invade the messy things in society in an art palace like ours. Our dean has always been
Such a concept. Therefore, every year when we recruit students, we will admit students based on their scores from high to low."
I couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that your school still maintains such a good atmosphere. This is a real university, a real ivory tower."
She nodded and said: "Yes. Our school is different from your medical university. Our dean almost doesn't care about the specific affairs of each teacher. He only needs everyone to complete their teaching tasks. Of course, he pays more attention to everyone's works.
The question of whether the quality has been improved, and the training of art critics... Haha! Feng Xiao, do you see where I have gone? You don’t understand these, after all, our profession is completely
It's different. Feng Xiao, if you really need a painting to give as a gift, I think the one I have is the most suitable. What do you think?"
After hearing what she said, I felt that this was the only way. So I asked her: "Sister Yaru, tell me, how much is it? Haha! I have to pay, otherwise I don't want it."
She smiled and said: "This painting was made for me by the dean when I first stayed in school. During the school event, I went to toast him with a few glasses of wine, and then there was a dance, and I also accompanied him.
I danced a few songs. Our dean was very happy that day and immediately painted two paintings for me on the spot. At that time, art works had not yet been marketed, so many of our professors gave paintings to others simply because they were happy. So I would not accept them.
It's your money, because I didn't spend any money, and even if I gave you a pair, I still have one. Besides, we..."
When she said this, her face suddenly turned red again, and she looked more charming. My heart suddenly surged, "Sister Yaru..."
Her voice became softer, "Feng Xiao, this can be regarded as the end of our relationship. Actually... forget it, let's not talk about it. But you must agree to one condition.
.”
I seemed to understand in my heart what she was going to say in the omitted words, and I felt that what she wanted to say must involve some kind of emotion she had for me. I am not a person of love, so I can completely understand her state of mind at the moment.
But I suddenly thought of the relationship she had with Lin Yi, and of course it was finally concluded with a calligraphy and painting.
I also heard something from her words: She was going to end the relationship with me from now on, and I suddenly felt sad: I didn't expect that she and I would end everything with a painting now.
But then I thought: This is good, so that I won’t be in trouble again in the future.
So I asked her: "Sister Yaru, tell me, what are the conditions?"
She looked at me and said, "Promise me first."
I suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in my heart, because her previous words made me seem to understand something, "Sister Yaru, please tell me first. If I can do it, I will definitely agree to you. You should know my character.
I don’t talk about people who don’t keep their word. So, if I promise you first, it will be bad if I can’t do it. Sister Yaru, you won’t force me to do it when the time comes, right? If that’s the case,
It will affect our friendship. Do you think so?"
She was still looking at me, just like that. Then she said to me word by word: "My condition is... you must marry Dong Jie."
Although I had already thought of this possibility, I was still shocked when I heard her say it, "Sister Yaru, this is impossible!"
She was still looking at me, "Why? Do you think she is not good enough for you?"
I also looked at her, and then said to her sincerely: "Sister Yaru, maybe I don't agree with you on some ideas or concepts. First, I have been married twice, and
There are also children. Dong Jie is still so young and so beautiful. Her destiny should be that kind of sunny boy..."
She immediately interrupted me and said in a loud voice, "But I have already asked her, and she also likes you very much."
I shook my head, "Sister Yaru, please listen to me first, okay?"
Her chest kept rising and falling, "Just tell me."
So I continued: "I mentioned the first point before. Sister Yaru, even if Dong Jie doesn't consider this issue, I still have to consider it. Moreover, the ending of my two marriages was that my wife passed away. I really doubt myself."
Ke's wife. Now I have completely lost the idea of getting married again, because I have actually developed a fear of marriage. Secondly, sister Yaru, let me tell you the truth, my life is very chaotic and my willpower is very poor.
Weak, there used to be more than one or two women around me. Hey! I feel ashamed to say it. So think about it, if Dong Jie and I were together, it would also cause harm to her."
She said: "Actually, I can imagine it. You are so young and engaged in such a profession. Of course there are many beautiful women around you. Can you change it in the future? Also, what kind of grams did you just say?
The matter about my wife is completely feudal superstition and cannot be believed."
I didn’t expect that she would actually connect the world of my life with my career. I couldn’t help but smile bitterly in my heart, but it was hard to explain, “Sister Yaru, you haven’t experienced anything like what I have experienced, so you don’t
Will be as superstitious as I am. Really, I am really superstitious now, because I have to be superstitious, otherwise how can I explain those things?"
Then I told her what happened on the day Chen Yuan left.
She looked at me in surprise, "Really?"
I nodded, "I definitely didn't lie to you."
She murmured: "It's terrible."
I took the opportunity and continued: "Sister Yaru, think about it, I am in such a state now, how can I think about marriage again?"
She said: "My thoughts are different from yours. My only thought now is to make Xiaojie happy. Feng Xiao, you are the most affectionate man I have ever met. I think if you are with her, you will definitely
It will make her happy. And she also likes you very much, which is the most important thing."
I didn’t expect that after talking for a long time, I still didn’t convince her, and she still came back here. I couldn’t help but feel anxious secretly, “Sister Yaru, there is another fundamental reason why I can’t agree to you. I didn’t want to say it at first.
Yes, no matter you are angry or not, I have to tell you. Sister Yaru, have you ever thought about it? What is our relationship? Who are you to Dong Jie? Even if she will never know that there was a relationship between us
That kind of relationship, but I know it in my heart, and you know it in your heart? Will such things make us never be the same thing in our hearts? No! At least I won't. So, she and I don't have anything to do with each other at all.
Maybe. Sister Yaru, to be honest, I think you are really obsessed, how could you have such an idea?"
She was silent for a moment.
I looked at her and said, "Sister Yaru, what I told is the truth. In fact, the person who knows best what kind of person I am should be myself. In fact, I have already been riddled with wounds and I am not worthy of being as pure as Dong Jie.
Girls like it. I think what she sees is just my superficial appearance, and perhaps some influence from you, so she ignores many of my shortcomings and shortcomings. Sister Yaru, I completely understand your thoughts.
, and I completely believe that everything you do is for her good. But that will only bring pain or accidents to her future. Do you think so?"
She sighed: "What you said seems to make sense."
I hurriedly said: "What do you mean it makes sense? It's actually true."
She said: "I used to think that you rejected Xiaojie because you were reluctant to let me go, or because you wanted to continue that relationship with other women. Now it seems that I was wrong."
Only then did I understand the reason why she kept insisting that Dong Jie and I were in love, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, "Sister Yaru, how could it be? I was thinking about Dong Jie completely. Now you finally understand, right?"
Before she could speak, I suddenly saw someone coming in from outside. It was Dong Jie!
"I'm late. Mr. Ning has too many things to do today." She said to us apologetically after coming in.
Today she is wearing a red down jacket, which is very thin and fits well, with a pair of jeans underneath. Her black hair is in a ponytail, her face is flushed, she really has bright eyes, white teeth, and youthful beauty. I looked at
She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but she immediately woke up and said, "Xiao Dong, come and sit down."
I'm no longer surprised, because I now understand: It would have been strange if Wu Yaru hadn't called her to come today.
Wu Yaru glanced at me, and I found that her eyes were very complicated.
I hurriedly said: "Then, can we ask the waiter to serve the food?"
Wu Yaru nodded and immediately went to the waiter and said, "Let's start serving the food. By the way, let your boss come over."
The waiter agreed with a smile and went out.
After a while, the food arrived, along with a bottle of Wuliangye. The waiter said, "Our boss will be here soon. He asked you to eat first."
I found that Wu Yaru showed no signs of being angry. She stretched out her chopsticks to eat the food, and at the same time greeted Dong Jie and me, "Let's eat first. Let's fill our stomachs first and then drink."
So we started eating. In order not to make the atmosphere at the table too awkward, I immediately asked Dong Jie about her current work situation. She answered all my questions one by one, but her answers were a bit reserved.
In front of me, he was as reserved as a junior.
This is the effect I hope for.
Wu Yaru kept eating there, but she didn't speak. I had been observing her secretly, and suddenly I felt that she seemed a little distracted.
Wu Yaru's silence made me feel a little unnatural, and I also observed that Dong Jie seemed to be the same way. Fortunately, this situation did not last very long, because after about ten minutes, I suddenly heard a woman appear at the door.
Laughing, "Sister Wu, I'm sorry, there are too many guests today. Huh? Dong Jie is here too? Sister Wu, who is this handsome guy?"
The moment I saw this woman for the first time, my eyes suddenly lit up. Why does she look so like my patient named Zhong Yayan?
The woman who came in was completely graceful and very similar to my patient named Zhong Yayan.
I remember that the first time Zhao Menglei and I had our first meal together, it was in her restaurant. Later, this woman named Zhong Yayan got cancer and went abroad after my treatment. She also gave her restaurant
She was transferred to me. But by that time, she had become very thin and her face was sallow.
But the face of the woman in front of me now is rosy, and she doesn't seem to be as old as the woman named Zhong Yayan.
When I saw her, I couldn't help but be stunned. Is there anyone so similar in this world?
Wu Yaru looked at my dumbfounded look and immediately glared at me. Then he smiled and said to the woman, "This is my friend. His name is Feng Xiao. He will soon be the director of our provincial obstetrics and gynecology hospital."
This woman immediately came over and stretched out her hand to me, "Ah, so it's the leader? Great, can I come to you if I get sick in the future?"
I shook her hand slightly and let go immediately, "It's best not to come to me. I hope you will always be healthy."
She laughed, "Is there a dean like you? Don't you all want everyone to go to the hospital so that you can make money?"
I said to her seriously: "We are not running a restaurant. Eating is a necessity for people, but getting sick is not a necessity. Our purpose is to keep everyone alive and healthy."
Wu Yaru laughed at the side and said: "Okay, why are you so full of gunpowder as soon as you meet? Zhong Feng, come, let's have a drink. You sit down first."
The woman did not sit down immediately. She smiled and said to me: "Dean Feng, are you not angry? I have such a carefree character, and I am used to it. My name is Zhong Feng, and I meet you every time."
It turns out that her surname is also Zhong. I thought to myself. Then I laughed and said: "How could it be? I think you have a good personality and are suitable for opening a restaurant. By the way, I used to know someone. She also had the surname Zhong, and she looked similar.
You look very much alike. Her name is Zhong Yayan, do you know her?"
She looked at me in surprise, "Really? Is there such a thing? No way? I don't know it."
Wu Yaru next to him pursed his lips and said: "Feng Xiao, isn't your move too outdated?"
I suddenly found that Dong Jie was also looking at me, with a red face. I hurriedly said: "What I said is true. She transferred my restaurant to me. She has been abroad for a long time, and she doesn't know what she is doing now."
How's it going? She suffered from a serious illness before going abroad. To be honest, I've been worried about her."
Wu Yaru asked me: "So she is your patient?"
I nodded, "Yes. I treated her for a period of time before she went abroad, using the new technology I was researching. Hey! I wonder how she is doing now? Is she still alive...
..”
Wu Yaru glanced at Zhong Feng, and then asked me: "She is really similar to your patient?"
I nodded, "Yes. But Boss Zhong is younger."
Wu Yaru then went to ask Zhong Feng with a smile: "Do you have a sibling sister or something? Or is it your father... Haha!"
Zhong Feng also laughed, "Anyway, I only know that my parents only gave birth to me. My father? He is such an honest person, how could it be possible? Dean Feng, there are billions of people in this world, and two people are a bit different."
It’s common for people to look alike, right? Isn’t that the same for those special actors who play leaders?”
I smiled and said, "That's right. Haha! I'm just talking. Sister Yaru is the one with rich imagination."
Wu Yaru glared at me, "Okay, it turned out to be mine, right? You obviously saw the beautiful woman and wanted to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation."
I can't laugh or cry.
Then we started drinking. The female boss named Zhong Feng left after a few drinks. She said she still had a lot of entertainment.
After seeing her leave, I asked Wu Yaru, "How long has this restaurant been open?"
She replied: "It's been more than a year."
I asked again in surprise: "Then, why didn't you take me here to eat before? It tastes really good."
She pursed her lips and said, "What? Are you attracted to her?"
I noticed that Dong Jie's face was red again, and I hurriedly said: "Sister Yaru, what are you talking about? I just think she looks too much like my patient, so I can't help but want to ask about the situation."
She looked at me, "Feng Xiao, what is the relationship between you and your patient?"
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "She's the patient. Didn't I just say that? She had been treated by me for a period of time before going abroad. Now that I care about her, I also want to know whether my scientific research has any value. In the future, I will continue to treat her.
That scientific research will continue."
"Really?" she asked.
Dong Jie was also looking at me, her eyes widened.
I couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Yaru, why do you think of me so badly?"
At this moment, I have to admit that in my heart I still don’t want to give Dong Jie a bad impression. Maybe this is one of the reasons why I can’t help but make a statement. In fact, under the current situation, I should take the opportunity to admit Wu Yaru’s
It was doubt. Suddenly, I seemed to understand Wu Yaru's intention: didn't she just want me to show such unbearable behavior in front of Dong Jie?
However, it was too late for me now. Immediately, I cast an apologetic look at Wu Yaru.
She looked at me, shook her head slightly, and sighed softly.
We didn't eat this meal for long, and we talked very little during it, almost in a whisper. And we didn't drink much after Zhong Feng left.
Later, I asked the waiter to pay, but the waiter said: "Our boss is treating us today. She told me so."
Wu Yaru smiled and said to me: "Let her treat me. This is your first time here. Just take care of her from now on."
I had no choice but to give up. In fact, I really wanted to ask her how she met this boss named Zhong Feng, but I moved my mouth several times and didn't ask.
After leaving the restaurant, Wu Yaru said to Dong Jie: "Go back by yourself. Feng Xiao wants to go do something with me."
Dong Jie glanced at her, and then came to see me. I felt a little guilty and said, "I'm asking your aunt for a favor."
Wu Yaru said: "Okay, I will give you the painting today. Otherwise, I will regret it tomorrow."
Dong Jie left, and I watched her go to the roadside and waved for a taxi.
"Feng Xiao, you..." Wu Yaru sighed beside me, "Let's go, the things are in my dormitory. Since you don't agree with Xiaojie, we can be together today.
Feng Xiao, actually... I miss you very much. I have dreamed of having sex with you several times..."
Maybe it was because I drank a small amount of alcohol, but my body immediately began to react.
The lights in the Academy of Fine Arts are very dim, perhaps because of winter, and there is a bleak atmosphere everywhere. I really can't believe that this is a university, because universities are places where young people gather, and they will never be deserted like this.
.
"Why is it so quiet? Don't the students in your school come out at night?" I couldn't help but asked Wu Yaru in surprise.
"The students in our school are crazy enough during the day. At night, they are either falling in love, doing creative work, or drinking outside. It's still early, and it will be lively after 11 o'clock in the evening." She answered me with a smile.
.
I couldn't help but stare, "Is that so? Your school doesn't care? How can students attend class the next day if they get drunk at night?"
But she said disapprovingly: "Engaging in art is different from studying medicine. What our students here need is passion and talent, not rote memorization."
I immediately objected: "Who said we memorized it by rote? Medicine is science, and there are rules in it."
She immediately laughed, "Okay, let's just say I was wrong, okay? Look at you, you're angry over something like this."
I felt a little embarrassed and muttered: "Where am I angry?"
She chuckled, "The way you acted just now was very scary."
I hurriedly defended: "I'm really not angry. It's just that the dim lights from the car lights and your school reflected on my face made me look angry."
She said: "Oh, maybe so. Feng Xiao, I don't know what happened. Originally, I was a woman with a weird temper, but I just can't get angry in front of you. It's like one thing is the best for another."
My heart suddenly felt warm, so I said to her softly: "Really? Thank you."
Her lips came to my ear and she whispered to me: "Feng Xiao, do you know what this is called? This is called long-lasting love."
My heart was once in a state of turmoil...
The author's digression:
Today's "Promotion in a Proper Way: The Growth of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary"
Peng Changyi, a boy from a farm family, originally thought he would be a teacher for the rest of his life, but he never thought that his father's words would change his destiny, let alone that he would later become the powerful secretary of the prefecture-level municipal party committee.
In the reshuffle of power, in the intertwining of love, friendship and interests, what kind of game trajectory did he follow? How did he get promoted from a small civil servant, and what kind of promotion method does this coincide with?
It all starts with that mysterious mission...
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