Protect our teacher Song

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Zhu Suichun felt chilled.

Song Yuxue was still chatting with Wu Nong, "When are you going to quit this job?"

Wu Nong pursed his lips, "When I get old."

Song Yuxue raised her eyebrows: "Have you made enough money?"

Wu Nong sighed and said: "There is no such thing as too much money. It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality." She smiled wryly, "I said chic, but I am still used to the current life. Where can I find such an easy job of making money? Then The woman is right, I really am a bitch." She raised her eyebrows, "Besides, I'm just vain. Who doesn't crave vanity?"

Zhu Suichun interjected, "It's so easy. I don't think today will be quite troublesome."

Wu Nong laughed out loud, and Song Yuxue couldn't hide her smile, and echoed: "Come on. Making money is not easy."

"You also think you're a bitch?" Song Yuxue asked, her eyes were sharp, like a swift eagle waiting to be hunted.

Wu Nong didn't dare to meet Song Yuxue's gaze, so he turned to look at Zhu Suichun, and smiled at her, "What does it matter if you're a bitch or not? Anyway, everyone looks at me that way. Yes, I let go. But chastity What's the point? Chastity is not given by men."

fuck the virgin.

This English sentence popped into Zhu Suichun's mind.

Conversations are much better now than they were during the day.Zhu Suichun couldn't tell why, but she could feel that Wu Nong had really opened up to herself.She took a can of beer from the refrigerator, Song Yuxue didn't want it, and Zhu Suichun was not allowed to drink it.Her arm is still hurt.Zhu Suichun really didn't feel too much pain, she was used to the bumps and knocks, so she probably didn't hurt her bones.She just wants to stay here and listen to the chat between Song Yuxue and Wu Nong. 20/86 First page Previous page 1819202122232425 Next page Last page

Song Yuxue asked, "In the past few years in the industry, have you ever been in love?"

Wu Nong took a sip of beer, "Many male Bodhisattvas want to save me." She sneered, "Men always like to drag saints into the water and persuade chickens and girls to be good. I don't, I feel comfortable. I just occasionally It's quite lonely, you know, women, but they are easy to think wildly. There are also women and men from good families who have taken a fancy to me, but I don't want to harm others. Just forget it alone. Let's talk about it after my sister finishes college."

"How old is your sister?"

"It's about the same age as her. She's graduating soon." Wu Nong pouted at Zhu Suichun, Zhu Suichun blinked, but obediently pressed the ice pack on his hand.

Song Yuxue leaned over to help Suichun adjust the position of the ice pack, then continued to ask Wu Nong, "Do you have a good relationship?"

Wu Nong's facial features were wrinkled together, forming a strange mockery, "Who would have a good relationship with the sister who is a prostitute? Let her finish college innocently, and she should not have anything to do with me. What about you?" , want your sister to be like me, what would you do?"

Wu Nong threw the ball to Zhu Suichun.Zhu Suichun imagined Zhu Shuya's dignified appearance, and shivered all over his body.Damn, scary.

"I can't think of it." Zhu Suichun answered honestly.Her family is not short of money, which is unimaginable.

"It's not that everyone is doing it for money." Wu Nong seemed to see what she was thinking, and added, "I have a sister who just wants to paint for fun. She likes to see men come out to buy this obscene look. "

Song Yuxue nodded in agreement. She said, "I knew a girl before. She graduated from Peking University with a sociology degree. She has been in this industry for a long time. But she only serves the disabled, free of charge."

Zhu Suichun was dumbfounded, and Wu Nong sighed, "In this world, there are always people who want to be the savior."

Song Yuxue raised her hand to look at her watch, it was past morning and it was a new day.She got up, "Okay, let's stop here today. You should go to bed early. If you have anything to do, you can contact Sister Chen. We will leave first." Sister Chen is the operation director of the women's organization.

Wu Nong thanked him, wished Suichun to follow Song Yuxue, and then turned his head to say goodbye to Wu Nong.Wu Nong blew her a kiss.

bang.The door closes.two worlds.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital for emergency treatment." This is an old building without elevators.Song Yuxue said while turning on the flashlight of her mobile phone to illuminate the corridor.

"Teacher." Zhu Suichun called her, Song Yuxue turned her head, only vague outlines in the darkness, "Which of the things she said are true?"

In the darkness, the sound of Song Yuxue's footsteps mixed with her voice, thud-thud-thud, like the alarm bell of the Tower of London in the middle of the night, "What are you willing to believe? To put it bluntly. We are not ji, how would we know ji?" You don’t have to have a standard answer for everything, such as whether it’s right to do ji, whether it’s good or not, and whether it’s meaningful. But doing news is different, we must present the facts objectively. These personal feelings that make you entangled should not be Interfering with your judgment of the authenticity of the incident. Don't be too gullible in what you see and hear."

Zhu Suichun felt confused, "Then what should I believe?"

What is truth? Does truth really exist?

Song Yuxue stopped in her tracks, "Writing news is not about what you believe. You are not a detective, and it is not your job to picket the truth. You just try your best to restore the process of a thing that happened."

"Mr. Song, where do you work?" Zhu Suichun remembered this question.

Song Yuxue laughed out loud, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

The two of them went downstairs, Zhu Suichun looked at Song Yuxue, "I'm curious." Why does she look so idle.But it seems to be very rich.She drives a Wrangler, wears niche luxury brands, and carries a bag that almost counts as her monthly living expenses.How does the reporter make so much money? She thought of her homeroom teacher, Guo Zheng, who wore an outdated Coca-Cola short-sleeve all summer.

Song Yuxue stopped the car and told Sui Chun to sit up with her, "Unemployed." She was right, she was not in the establishment, she resigned four years ago.She used to be a journalist, but now, she's trying to be an investigative reporter.She spoke well to Zhu Suichun, but she was not focused on digging out the truth.The more I think about it, the more ironic I get.

When I arrived at the hospital, I prescribed some medicine. The doctor said that it was nothing but a soft tissue contusion, and it would be healed after ten days and half a month of rest.Just don't do it all the time.Zhu Suichun was a little bit about to cry, she thought of her daily pastime, happy ball.I began to regret why I used my right hand to block it.She looked pitifully at Song Yuxue who was standing beside her, her eyes were wet like a puppy, "Teacher, is this considered a work-related injury? Can I ask for leave?"

"I told you to stand behind me. What's the matter, are you starting to regret it now?" Song Yuxue teased her.

Where is the regret again, it is clearly a pragmatist's on-the-spot performance, and finally got injured, wouldn't it be worthwhile not to cheat a vacation

Zhu Suichun called out to the teacher in a drawn-out voice.She looks heroic, but she doesn't violate harmony when she acts coquettishly. In Song Yuxue's eyes, she looks like a baby tiger waiting to be fed, contradictory and cute.

"Okay, okay, stop, stop." She is an old man, she really can't stand this, "I'll ask Mr. Guo tomorrow to help you apply for a rest leave."

"Yeah! Long live Teacher Song!"

"Wait a minute. But you can't just let me rot in the dormitory for a few days." No, teacher, how did you know that I have this plan?" You have to hand over the practice report in your dormitory before you take leave. .We'll talk about it when we're satisfied."

Zhu Suichun's little ji nodded like pecking rice, she decided to buy a box of old sauerkraut and send it to the school, and then enslave all my dear roommates to write reports.Hee hee, she is such a clever little ghost.

Chapter 013

"What kind of person do you think Mr. Song is?" Zhu Suichun asked.They just went back to the dormitory today, she kept her word and bought a box of instant noodles for Yu Jiao, and now she was chatting with Yu Jiao who was standing on the elevator with a big box of things. 21/86 First page Previous page 1920212223242526 Next page Last page

Yu Jiao was full of heart in a box of sauerkraut. When she first heard this question, she was stunned for a few seconds, "Huh? Teacher Song? She's very gentle. She's a nice person."