The programmer and his woman

Since my enthusiastic parents learned that I had embarked on the path of education and became a teacher, they seemed to have found a new joy in life. The joy and pride they felt were like the scorching sun in summer, hot and dazzling. They began to tell others about my son, and excitedly introduced him to everyone they met: "Did you know? My son is a teacher. That's a big deal!"

The news spread faster than the wind, and soon all the relatives knew about it. The gatherings among relatives were like "Teacher Wang theme parties", and the first thing everyone said when they met was: "Hello, Teacher Wang, thank you for your hard work!" The scene made me feel like I was walking on the red carpet.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat. After my mother's persistent and persevering efforts to promote the news, the news that I was a teacher had already spread to my elementary school classmates.

That day, she came back from shopping and said to me excitedly, "Dongzi, do you know who I met when I went out to buy groceries today? I met your elementary school classmate. Haha, oh, you don't know, this girl is so ugly now, so ugly that I didn't recognize her. She even asked you what you are doing now."

I asked curiously, “So what did you say?”

She nodded: "Yes, she did. She also asked me for your QQ number."

I frowned and asked, "So you gave it to her?"

The mother waved her hands: "No, how would I know your QQ number?"

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's good."

But my mother's next words caught me off guard: "But I told her our home phone number."

I widened my eyes: "You..."

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and the mother urged: "Son, it must be her, answer it, your classmate wants to talk to you."

I picked up the phone helplessly: "Hello, who is this?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's me, your old classmate Bingbing. Do you remember me? I'll tell you my QQ number. Add me and we can chat online. I'll add you to our elementary school class group. Add me as soon as you hang up the phone. Everyone in our class is here, except you."

"Everything is ready, except me?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes, add me now, everyone is waiting for you."

I hung up the phone and added her using the QQ number she gave me. Although I didn't want to have much contact with her in my heart, I mainly wanted to join that classmate group because there was an elementary school classmate whom I had a crush on for six years. I had never had the courage to confess to her, and since everyone was there except me, I might as well join her.

After adding her, she chatted with me about everything, but she never mentioned joining the group. I couldn't help but remind her: "Didn't you add me so that I could join the classmates group? If you don't add me to the group, I will log off and stop chatting."

She said quickly: "Hey, don't get off, don't get off, I'll pull you up now."

I entered the group and saw that there were less than ten people in it. I teased her, "You are such a liar. Didn't you say that I was the only one missing?"

She smiled and said, "Yes, we need you, but we also need some other people. Please wait here first, and more people will come."

Hey, I thought to myself, you’re really cool, so I told her I was busy and went offline.

Just after I hung up QQ, the phone rang again. I picked up the phone and said impatiently: "Oh, sister, you are really annoying. Are you going to stop?"

A soft voice came from the other end of the line, and it was obvious that I was frightened. I realized that I might have recognized the wrong person, and quickly apologized to the other party: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person just now, who are you?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have recovered from his shock, and his voice became gentler: "Excuse me, are you Teacher Wang?"

When I heard it, I thought it was not a call from the school, because the voice was unfamiliar and very pleasant, similar to a baby voice, but I was sure I didn't know her. Maybe it was someone from the school, so I quickly replied, "Yes, I'm Teacher Wang."

The other party continued, "Hello, Teacher Wang, Teacher Qi asked me to inform you to prepare two one-inch photos and bring them to school tomorrow."

I answered "OK" and slowly put down the phone. After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought, recalling the voice I heard on the phone just now. That voice was like a mountain spring, clear and pleasant, and like the sound of stringed instruments, soft and beautiful. The more I thought about it, the more wonderful it seemed to me. It was different, unique and charming. Just listening to the voice seemed to touch the softest part of people's hearts, making people feel pity and love.

I couldn't help but think of our consultant Sun Lingling, whose voice was in stark contrast to the voice on the phone just now. Although Sun Lingling's voice is also unique, combined with her bold personality, it gives people a feeling of being a "female man". I guess if we get to know her well, I'm afraid we will often hang out together, eat skewers and drink beer, and talk about life.

The next day I brought the photos to school. The campus was busy. Everyone seemed to be busy preparing for the upcoming activities and put on new uniforms.

"Wow, so fast, the clothes have arrived and you have all changed into them. That's great, you look very energetic." I said to my colleagues with a smile.

"Teacher Wang, you should go to the office to get your clothes." A colleague reminded me.

I walked into the office and received my new uniform. I have to say that the quality of this uniform is really excellent. The fabric, pattern and workmanship are impeccable. The size of the tailoring is also very suitable. I put on the uniform and walked out of the office, feeling refreshed.

A beautiful girl was walking towards me. She had a great figure, with a perfect ratio of chest, waist and hips, and a curvy figure. I was also attracted by her beauty and couldn't help but stare at her until she looked a little embarrassed.

I realized my mistake and tried to find some topics to ease the embarrassment. But my mind was blank and I didn't know what to say. Suddenly, I said, "Well, you look really good in this dress." Although this sentence is simple, it is really what I really think. I think this shirt looks better on her than on Sister Cao, the group flower of our software company. Sister Cao has a full chest, which is a C cup, while this girl's chest is obviously fuller, at least a D cup. Her shirt seemed to be about to burst, and it was impossible to look away.

But I also knew that staring at someone like that was impolite, so I quickly looked away and tried to hide my embarrassment with a smile. The girl seemed to sense my gaze, lowered her head slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

She lowered her head shyly and whispered softly, "This one fits you very well, too."

I listened carefully. Wasn't this the voice I heard on the phone yesterday? I was delighted and immediately confirmed, "Did you call me yesterday?"

She nodded gently, as if recalling what happened yesterday.

"Are you Teacher Wang?" she confirmed.

"Yes, it's me." I replied with a smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, I have been in school for some time, but I have never seen you."

With another moan, her face turned even pinker, and her shy look made people feel pity. Her waist-length hair fluttered in the wind, reminding me of Shiori in the game Tokimeki Memorial, with her fresh and refined temperament. However, her personality and the big glasses she wore reminded me of Kisaragi Mio in the game, with her reserved yet gentle personality.

I think I may have been a little too impatient on the phone yesterday, which scared her a lot. Seeing her frightened look, I felt very sorry and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I recognized the wrong person yesterday. Maybe I was too emotional at the time. I didn't scare you, did I?"

She shook her head and said softly, "No, it's just a little unexpected."

I breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt lucky. Seeing her shy appearance reminded me of the girl I had a crush on when I was a child, who was also so shy and lovely. I decided that I must be gentler to her in the future and not let her feel scared or uneasy again.

Seeing that she didn't reply, I continued to say enthusiastically: "But now we know each other. If you have anything or want to talk to someone in the future, you can come to the teacher's office to find me."

She raised her head slightly, showed a somewhat shy smile, said "hmm" softly, and then turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

I looked at her from behind, feeling a bit amused and helpless. What a strange girl, but also very cute.

After that first meeting, I seemed to always run into that girl at school. Maybe it was because I started paying more attention to her, or maybe it was because our encounters really became more frequent.

The next day, I saw her again. This time, I saw her from behind. Her long black hair had turned red, which made her look more like Shiori in the game. I couldn't help but imagine whether Shiori in the game had a figure as graceful as hers.

I walked up to her and said hello. She was still shy as usual, lowering her head slightly, not daring to look me in the eye. I noticed her hair color and complimented her, "This hair color is so fashionable!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw her sniffle and her eyes seemed to be a little wet. Oh no, she was about to cry. I realized that I might have said something wrong again.

At this time, an older sister next to her spoke up: "Okay, you should stop talking. My daughter Yingying has been sad for a long time today. Just when she calmed down, you upset her again. She wanted to dye her hair burgundy, but when she washed her hair at night and looked in the mirror in the morning, she found that it was not burgundy at all. This color is too red. Okay, go away if you are fine, and don't make us sad again."

I smiled awkwardly and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so sad about this color. I really didn't mean it."

The sister glanced at me and seemed dissatisfied with my answer, but still waved her hand, indicating that I could leave.

I walked into the teacher's office and heard Sun Lingling complaining as soon as I entered. Her voice was particularly sharp and attracted everyone's attention.

"The suits the school ordered are so ugly. Why did they give us girls a pair of long trousers? It's so ugly." Sun Lingling said with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Xiao Zhang responded with a smile: "Sister Sun, what do you want to wear?"

Sun Lingling immediately perked up: "A suit on top is fine, but a hip skirt underneath would be perfect."

Xiao Zhang joked: "Doesn't your partner not allow you to wear skirts?"

Sun Lingling immediately retorted: "Then what do I wear to work and he still cares about me?"

Xiao Zhang shook his head and said, "I don't know whether he can control it or not, but I have never seen you wear a skirt."

Sun Lingling refused to give in: "You are talking nonsense. When I first came here, I was wearing a short skirt, a super short mini skirt."

Xiao Zhang scratched his head and thought for a while: "Oh, yes, but you hadn't found the person at that time, hadn't you?"

Sun Lingling seemed to be touched on a sore spot and sighed, "Oh, that's true. I'm so annoyed. I'll break up with him when I get home."

I couldn't help laughing when I heard this. Sun Lingling noticed me and immediately changed the subject: "Hey, Teacher Wang is here. Xiao Zhang, look at how well Teacher Wang wears this suit. Look at you. They are all tailor-made. Why does yours look like it was stolen?"

You two are really active, and there are new topics every day. Just when everyone was discussing heatedly, the phone on the table rang. Sun Lingling quickly answered the phone. It was about a student consultation course. As usual, the phone was hung up after a few words.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a question and said, "Hey, Mr. Sun, do you know why the other person hung up on you so quickly?"

Sun Lingling curled her lips: "He just wants to know the price and doesn't want to ask anything else."

I shook my head and said, "Look at the consultants in other project departments. They all speak softly and gently."

"How about I learn from the counselors in other departments and be gentler and speak softly?" Sun Lingling asked tentatively.

I was about to say something when the phone on the table rang again. Sun Lingling picked up the phone immediately, and this time she really pinched her throat and whispered softly to introduce herself. I couldn't help but get goose bumps all over my body when I heard that awkward voice.

Xiao Zhang whispered beside him, "Teacher Wang, our sister Sun may not be good at this, so please don't give her this advice. What do you think the person on the other side will think when he hears her move?"

I smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know, but you see this call lasted a long time. Usually I hang up after answering the phone for one or two minutes, but this time it lasted three minutes."

Xiao Zhang nodded: "Yes, Teacher Wang, maybe this method really works."

As we were talking, Teacher Liu walked in and said, "Hey, you bad boys, what are you doing here?"

I smiled and replied, "Hey, Teacher Liu is here. Isn't he studying how to improve the consultation conversion rate?"

Teacher Liu nodded and said, "Oh, this is a good direction. Teacher Wang, you have a mission. You will start teaching the basic programming course there tomorrow. You must be well prepared. This is a formal course."

"Yes, sir. I will complete the task!" I answered seriously.