Xueba Queen's vest

The night is getting darker.

Chen Muzhen put the unfinished building blocks into a small box, and went to count the express gifts received this week.

Some were given by her admirers, who wanted to woo her.

Some were given by her students as thanks to her.

She keeps letters and presents from students separate, and suitors on the other side.

When the last courier was opened, there was a pink girl's hair band with a card inside.

A word was written on the card with a gel pen:

"He'll be back soon, Xiao Hua."

Chen Muzhen sneered, threw the hair ring into the trash can, and put the card into the drawer.

There are also many cards with different words written in the drawer.

——I went to see him, and he said he misses you very much, and I miss you very much.

——Do you still like to wear skirts? I saw a very beautiful one on the Internet, and I specially bought it for you.

——Your mother has such a bad temper, she always tries to drive me away.

——Don't worry, I will follow you for the rest of my life.

—You should go to hell!

"Knock knock", the door rang.

Chen Mujin opened the door, and there was a couple collecting scraps standing in front of the door.

She stepped aside, her voice was heaven-sent and gentle: "It's still the same as before, everything in the utility room can be sold, but 50.00% of it must be donated to charity, and I want to see the donation certificate.

I also know how much these things are worth. "

"Hey, Mr. Chen, don't worry, when did our husband and wife lie to you!" The woman smiled and went in with her husband to pack things.

Chen Mujin hugged the water glass and stood on the balcony to blow the air while waiting for them to clean up.

In fact, she didn't know how much those things were worth, but she just wanted to scare them so that they wouldn't secretly deduct too much.

After the couple left, Chen Mujin went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water was poured from head to tail, and the mist was thick and steaming. She suddenly opened her eyes without fear.

-

The next day is also a rest day.

It's just a rest day for teachers and students, and has nothing to do with Zhou Baiyan, a security guard.

He should be on duty, and he still has to be on duty.

When he was bored and staring at the front in a daze, the window of the security booth was pushed open.

Chen Mujin, with long hair, light makeup, and a gray windbreaker, put a cup of hot milk tea in front of Zhou Baiyan.

Zhou Baiyan looked over and frowned, not knowing what Chen Mujin meant.

"I invite you to drink, counting the hard work of delivering the courier yesterday." Chen Mujin smiled, rolled her eyes, opened and closed her red lips, and deliberately slowed down her speech:

"Brother Zhou, Da, and Bao."

Zhou Baiyan's face darkened, before he could say anything, Chen Mujin closed the window and left.

Annoyed, he grabbed the milk tea and wanted to throw it into the trash can. The temperature from his palm and the aroma of milk from his nostrils made him stop.

Cuckoo.

He was hungry, and he hadn't had breakfast yet.

Well, if you don't drink, you don't drink.

He inserted the straw and took a sip. The feeling of ingesting sugar gave him the illusion of being reborn, and even the scalp was happy.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he gets off work.

Lao Li also got off work, and he called Zhou Baiyan: "Is it boring to be in school every day, come on, uncle will take you out to eat barbecue and drink beer!"

Zhou Baiyan was really bored, so he nodded and followed Lao Li to a barbecue restaurant, and picked a seat by the window.

While waiting for the food to be served, Zhou Baiyan discovered that there was a children's welfare home next door to the barbecue shop. Because the barbecue shop was on the third floor, he could see the playground in the welfare home clearly from a high place.

In the small playground, children who lost their parents due to various reasons were running around a woman.

It was Chen Mujin.

She smiled sweetly, sat on the ground without getting dirty, her eyes were always crescent-shaped, kind and gentle.

Even if a child pulled her hair or her scarf, she was not angry, but her expression was a little helpless.

The child was crying, and she immediately went over to hug it and coax it. The child wanted to eat foreign objects indiscriminately, so she quickly stopped her and carefully observed whether there was anything that had been eaten in the child's mouth.

Just after the inspection, the two children on the other side got into a fight over grabbing toys. She hurried over to start a fight and talk to them.

Old Li followed Zhou Baiyan's gaze and saw Chen Mujin.

He is not surprised: "Teacher Chen basically comes to the orphanage every weekend as a volunteer to take care of the children."

"Come every weekend?" Zhou Baiyan was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I come here almost every weekend, and I have persisted for a while..." Lao Li counted with his fingers: "It has been six or seven years."

Speaking of this, Lao Li himself felt a little bit emotional:

"When she first came, many people in the school thought she was putting on a show. Anyone who has ever taken care of a child knows how mischievous and difficult she is.

But Teacher Chen persevered, and it has been like a day for several years. This kind of gentleness and love is rare, and it is no wonder that there are so many suitors. "

"Indeed." Zhou Baiyan nodded in approval, not looking downstairs.

After eating barbecue, the two returned to Tunghai University.

The two who were on duty in the morning were off duty in the evening and stayed in the dormitory all afternoon.

One makes video calls to his wife and children.

One plays games and watches videos.

When it was time for dinner, Lao Li said that there was a new dish in the cafeteria, and it had a good reputation, so he could try it.

Zhou Baiyan had no objection, and the two walked towards the staff canteen in the school.

If you want to go to the staff canteen, you have to pass by the school playground.

It was not a class day, and there were many students from different departments on the playground.

Some play basketball, some play table tennis, some play football, some run for exercise, and some are in love and crooked.

Swah——

Something flew through the air.

Zhou Baiyan didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand to block it reflexively, and directly caught the flying football.

"Me! Grass!"

"Isn't this calm and casual pick up a bit handsome?"

This incident caused a small-scale sensation.

Zhou Baiyan looked at the football and frowned.

"It's you?" Pan Wei, who was wearing a football uniform, ran over to pick up the ball, his eyes changed.

On the contrary, it took Zhou Baiyan a few seconds to remember that this guy was the current boyfriend of his previous blind date, the guy who had posted on the forum that he had a problem with his character.

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Baiyan asked back.

"Can you play football?" Pan Wei cut to the chase.

He has been unhappy with Zhou Baiyan for a long time.

After the last confrontation in the classroom, many people in the forum said that Zhou Baiyan's words and deeds were better than him, and that he looked more like a talented student of a key university and so on.

He wants to save face with football, it's as simple as that.

"Yes." Zhou Baiyan replied simply.

"Let's just play around? There's one less center on the opposite side." Pan Wei smiled smugly.

Center forward is a kind of football position, the sharp knife of the team's offense and the main scorer.

"Don't play." Zhou Baiyan's tone was cold and drawn, and he wanted to go to the cafeteria with Lao Li.

"Wait." Pan Wei stood in front of Zhou Baiyan: "You are not afraid of me, Zhou Dabao?"

Zhou Baiyan's temple twitched, his anger value +1.

"Or are you still angry with me?" Pan Wei pretended to be sincere and said:

"I was wrong last time. I apologize, but as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Are you right, Dabao?"

Rage +2.

Pan Wei continued his efforts: "Dabao, it's really not possible. Gu Yijian will wipe out all grievances, and let's kill right and wrong with one ball. How about it?"

Rage +3.

Seeing that Zhou Baiyan didn't speak, Pan Wei got a little angry:

"Zhou Dabao, I've already said that. If you don't give me face, you can't justify it? Men, be more generous, broad-minded, and lively. Let's play football together."

Full of anger.

"Okay." Zhou Baiyan smiled kindly.