The programmer and his woman

Haha, Teacher Wang, your new hairstyle is indeed eye-catching, but it also attracted a lot of criticism. As soon as I entered the school gate, Sun Lingling laughed at me mercilessly: "Teacher Wang, your hairstyle is too ugly! What are you thinking, a boy actually perms his hair and perms it into such a weird style." She laughed so hard that I felt embarrassed.

I shook my head helplessly and said to her with a smile: "Okay, Sun Lingling, stop making fun of me. If you continue like this, I won't answer any consultation calls for you today."

When she heard this, she immediately stopped smiling and said in a flattering manner: "Teacher Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong. But I really can't control it, so please let me laugh for a while." After that, she couldn't help laughing again, as if she was really amused by my hairstyle.

After she had laughed enough, I asked her, "Is it really that ugly?"

She stared at me with wide eyes and said seriously, "I made you laugh like this, what do you think?"

I sighed and shook my head helplessly. Then she suddenly said, "I'll give you an idea. Go to the barber shop and get your hair straightened. It might look better this way."

When I heard this, I asked in surprise, "Can this be made straight again?"

She nodded and said, "Of course, with the advanced technology nowadays, we can do anything."

I asked again: "How much does it cost to make it straight again?"

She thought for a moment and said, "If you want to straighten your hair, it shouldn't be expensive. It's definitely cheaper than perming your hair. About a hundred yuan."

When I heard that it would cost another 100 yuan, I hesitated and said, "Oh, it will cost another 100 yuan to straighten it, let me think about it."

Seeing that I was a little hesitant, she said, "Then go to class and listen to what your students have to say. Maybe they can give you some suggestions."

I nodded and said, "Okay, let's listen to it."

The bell rang and I walked into the classroom on time. As expected, my new hairstyle immediately attracted the attention of the students. They all started talking about it: "Teacher Wang got a perm!" "Yes, how about the new hairstyle?" I asked them with a smile.

They looked at each other and said in unison: "Not very good." I smiled helplessly, thinking that it seemed that I had really failed this time.

I cleared my throat and said, "Okay, since everyone says so, I will definitely change my hairstyle next time I come back to class." The students all laughed when they heard it.

Then I started the lecture: "Okay, let's stop talking about hairstyles and start teaching. In this class we will talk about variables." The students focused their attention and listened attentively.

After class, I returned to the office, feeling a little depressed. At this time, Sun Lingling came over and asked me, "Teacher Wang, how is it? Have you done the survey?" I sighed and said, "Okay, stop talking. I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I'll leave early and go get my hair straightened."

When Sun Lingling heard this, she couldn't help laughing again: "Haha, it seems you have finally made up your mind."

I shook my head helplessly and said, "Yeah, it looks like I really need to change my hairstyle this time."

After school at noon, I found a small barber shop. After some bargaining with the boss, I finally settled on 60 yuan. The boss's skills were really good. He straightened my hair and styled it a little. After looking in the mirror, I felt that I looked much more comfortable.

I took another deep breath, picked up my phone, and carefully checked the number the monitor had given me. I knew the number by heart, but every time I dialed it, it felt like I was facing an insurmountable obstacle. I slowly pressed the dial button, feeling both excited and anxious.

There was a familiar "beep" sound from the other end of the phone, and I waited nervously. However, just a few seconds later, the cold reminder sounded again: "The number you dialed cannot be connected, please call again later." I couldn't help but feel disappointed and frustrated.

I don't know how many times I have called this number, but the result is always the same. I began to wonder if the monitor made a mistake when reading the number, or if I was careless when recording it. I checked the phone number again, and every digit was clear, which made me even more confused.

Maybe there was something wrong with the number itself? This thought flashed through my mind.

Just when I was about to give up and put this question behind me, a strange number suddenly called my phone. My heart moved and I quickly answered the call. A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone, and she introduced herself: "Is this Wang Dong? I am your classmate Xiao Min."

Xiao Min was once a scene in my heart. At that time, the classmates around me were talking about who was interested in whom and who was pursuing whom. I was also influenced by this trend and decided to try to pursue a girl. Xiao Min, the girl who always had a smile and a gentle personality, became my target.

In fact, I knew deep down that I didn’t have a special liking for Xiao Min, I just followed the crowd and tried to fit in with that youthful group. I thought that if she rejected me, I wouldn’t feel too sad, after all, it was just a game, not my real emotional investment.

However, when I mustered up the courage to confess my feelings to her, she did reject me. I was not surprised, nor was I too disappointed, because I had expected this result. I told myself that this was just a small episode in youth and not worth paying too much attention to.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye we have graduated for many years. At the last class reunion, I met Xiao Min again. She is still beautiful, but seems to have become more reserved and silent. During the whole party, she hardly said a few words, just sitting quietly in the corner, occasionally exchanging glances with the classmates around her.

I looked at her and felt a little emotional. We were all so young and impulsive, risking our lives for the so-called love. But now, we have all grown up and learned how to face reality and protect ourselves. Those youthful and ignorant times have become the most precious memories in our hearts.

At this moment, I recalled so many past events that I almost forgot to reply. Suddenly, I came to my senses and immediately asked back on the phone, "Hello, Xiaomin, why are you calling me so suddenly? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Well, yes, Xiao Min said, I heard that you studied computer science. My computer has been running a little slow recently. Can you come over and help me fix it tomorrow?

I smiled and shook my head, thinking, "It's been a while since anyone thought of me as a computer repairman." I replied, "Of course, no problem."

Xiao Min immediately showed a happy smile: "Great, thank you for your help."

I nodded: "Text me the address and I'll see where it is."

Soon after, I received the address information from Xiao Min. I checked and found that her home was not far from where I was now, so I decided to leave immediately.

I arrived at Xiaomin's house and turned on the computer. Actually, everything was normal and there was no problem.

"Xiao Min, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with your computer?" I asked puzzled.

She smiled and said, "I just think it's running a little slow. Maybe I don't pay much attention when I use it. Can you help me see if it can be cleaned up?"

I checked carefully and found that there were not many software installed and not much space was used on the hard drive. I told her, "You don't really need to clean up your computer. It seems that you rarely use it."

She began to change the subject: "Oh, by the way, Wang Dong, have you been alone all these years? Do you have a girlfriend?"

I smiled and replied, "What about you? Xiao Min, do you have a partner now?"

She was silent for a while, then said, "I...actually there are many people pursuing me, but I haven't made a choice yet."

I knew that she was aloof and arrogant when she was in school. Although she was pretty, she didn't like to communicate with others and always kept to herself. Her family was well-off, so she looked down on others. I did have the idea of ​​pursuing her before, thinking that if I could be with her, I might be able to work less for a few years. But as expected, she rejected me at that time.

Now, I am no longer the ignorant boy. Although I still admire Xiao Min, I no longer have the urge to pursue her. I guess she came to me this time to talk to me about dating. However, I don’t have the same feeling towards her as before.

In fact, I know deep down that I don’t really like this kind of cold girl, and I don’t want to date her now.

So, I deliberately said, "Oh, I have a partner too."

When she heard what I said, she was obviously stunned, as if she didn't expect me to say that, and seemed a little disappointed.

I took the opportunity to say, "Okay, there's nothing wrong with your computer, and I've cleaned up your disk. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After that, I picked up my backpack and prepared to leave. Xiao Min did not try to stop me, but just silently walked me to the door.

When I was almost home by bike, I felt relieved that I could finally end the busy day. However, just as I was about to get home, my cell phone suddenly rang, breaking my peace.

"Hello, Wang Dong, my computer is broken, come over and help me fix it." The voice on the other end of the line was a familiar one that I didn't like very much, the one that always gossiped and spoke unreliably. I frowned, thinking that I didn't know what she was up to this time, and it must be bad news.

"I'm busy." I answered without hesitation, wanting to end this meaningless conversation as quickly as possible.

"Okay, you're free to go to Xiaomin's house, but you're not free to come here." She seemed to have anticipated my answer, and there was a hint of provocation and dissatisfaction in her tone.

"How do you know I went to Xiaomin's house?" I was shocked. I didn't expect that she actually knew about this.

"Xiao Min asked me for your phone number, saying that she wanted you to fix her computer. Were you fixing someone's computer, or are you two in bed together now?" Her tone became more and more sarcastic, as if she had already determined that there was some improper relationship between Xiao Min and me.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm at home now." I tried to stay calm and not let her words affect my mood.

"At home? Why don't I believe it? If you are at home, come to me immediately to prove your innocence, otherwise I will tell the group about you and Xiao Min..." She seemed to have grasped my weakness and began to threaten me.

"Okay, stop talking." I sighed helplessly, knowing that I couldn't get away with it this time. "It's just to help you fix your computer. I'll be over now."

After hanging up the phone, I shook my head helplessly. I happened to pass by her house and thought it was no trouble. I couldn't afford to offend her, so I decided to go there.

I knocked on her door. Bang, bang, bang. It opened soon. She looked at me with a smug smile on her face. "Oh, you came really quickly. It seems you are really home."

"That's right. I've told you everything, but you still don't believe it." I walked in, trying to keep my tone calm.

"Which room is the computer?" I asked, wanting to solve the computer problem as quickly as possible and leave.

"Come in and sit down," she said, pointing in the direction of the bedroom.

I walked into the bedroom and found that the room was very small, with only a bed and a computer table. She motioned me to sit on the bed to fix the computer. I sat down and turned on the computer to check it. I found that there was no problem with the computer and it could be turned on normally.

"What's the problem with your computer?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I just feel like it's running a little slow," she replied, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

I frowned, wondering why the lines were exactly the same as what Xiao Min said. Could it be that they were taught by the same master?

"Wang Dong, it's really hot today. Are you hot?" She suddenly changed the subject and started talking to me about the weather.

"I'm hot, let me take off some clothes first." She took off her top, leaving only a very short tank top, with her underwear faintly visible. Then she started to take off her shorts, as if she was going to take a shower.

"There's no fan in my room, so let me help you take off some clothes." As she said that, she came over and started to unbutton my clothes.

"Stop!" I immediately stopped her, feeling a strong sense of discomfort in my heart. "I'm not hot."

"I see you're hot. Look how sweaty you are." She didn't seem to give up and continued to touch me.

"Hey, what are you doing!" I stood up suddenly and pushed her away with force.

She said with a wronged look on her face: "Wang Dong, I know you look down on me. There are so many people chasing you, and they are prettier than me, but it's not my turn. Let me be clear with you, I have had a girlfriend before, and the membrane below me is gone. I called you here today because I want to talk to you about something.

Have you not tasted a woman yet? Today I will let you have a taste, but it is not for free. After you have tasted it, you must accompany me to the hospital. You will pay for a membrane repair surgery for me. I can let you taste it a few more times before the surgery is completed."

"Please respect yourself!" I said sternly, with a hint of anger in my tone. I can't repair your computer, so I'm leaving first.