man who will not refuse

[The classical Chinese that I'm going to talk about today will be written by you in class tomorrow afternoon, so you must memorize it carefully. 】Qi Shuqing patted the chalk dust on his hands and announced that get out of class was over.

The students wailed, and there were a few lively children, handing him wet wipes while bargaining for the price [Teacher, tomorrow is too late, can't you just silence the first two paragraphs? 】

【Teacher, you clearly said that no homework will be given! 】

[The teacher is a liar! 】

【Teacher, we left a lot of math homework! 】

Qi Shuqing ignored the children's complaints and wailing, and walked out of the classroom.

Although I have wiped it with a wet wipe, there is still chalk dust that has not been wiped off the net on my finger.

Although the attached middle school has long required electronic teaching, he still can't get rid of his habit of using chalk to write on the blackboard.

Is it a sign of the times?Qi Shuqing remembered the age joke that the teachers gathered together a few days ago, and said that there is a simple criterion for teachers to distinguish young people from old people, that is, whether there is always the urge to pick up chalk writing on the blackboard when watching lectures .

The very talkative boy who was just assigned to the same office also answered [Actually, this is also the way to tell whether the teacher is experienced or not. 】

That boy is called Wan Chen, he loves talking, laughing, likes new things, and has a very cheerful personality. Although he sometimes makes some speechless small mistakes because of carelessness, every time he makes a mistake, the kind of frost beats the eggplant. The same small expression always makes others really angry at him.

The intern named Wanchen was actually very similar to an old friend of Qi Shuqing.

An old friend who always thinks about but dare not contact easily.

Probably because the young man had a somewhat similar relationship with his old friend, compared to other interns, Qi Shuqing treated Wan Chen unconsciously better.Qi Shuqing didn't feel it himself, and he didn't realize that he had committed the same old problem until he was reminded by others.

Eyes are always attracted to people who are similar to that person, whether it's name, appearance, or personality.As long as there is a little similarity to that person, I can't control it and pay attention to it.

Qi Shuqing also felt that his problem was a bit disgusting, but it was like he was used to writing on a chalk blackboard.

Now that things are up to now, it is probably impossible to change it.

The child named Cheng Xian is also one of those people who are similar to the old man.

Began to notice that child, was a substitute in class.

After entering the class, Qi Shuqing saw Cheng Xian who was sitting in the front row boringly doodling on the books at a glance.

But I felt that he was very similar to that person, and it was only at the beginning. When I saw the front and looked closely, I found that Cheng Xian's appearance was more than several times superior to that of the old man. aura.

But just because his profile resembled that person, Qi Shuqing remembered Cheng Xian's name.

Originally thought that the intersection of the two would end here, but Qi Shuqing was named and led a team to participate in the essay competition held in the province, and Cheng Xian was one of the school's internal candidates.

He still remembers Cheng Xian's article until now, it was not well written, but it carried feelings that he shouldn't have at his age, and calmness and cruelty that shouldn't be there.

Except for the afterimage of the side face, this child named Cheng Xian has no resemblance to the person in his memory.But even so, after the competition, Qi Shuqing still had the cheek to take a photo with that child.

At that time, the desire to take a photo with that child was so strong, probably because I had never taken a photo with an old person.

Such self-deception and self-satisfaction, Qi Shuqing himself felt disgusting, disgusting, but pitiful.

When I saw Cheng Xian again, it was 4 years later. Cheng Xian came to the office to say hello as the person in charge of the speech activities of University A. Cheng Xian didn't recognize him, and he didn't talk to Cheng Xian.

Cheng Xian's appearance became more outstanding, and he also became less like the clumsy and ordinary old man in his memory.He looked at Cheng Xian's side face, and was a little dazed for a while. Why did he think that he was very similar to that person?

Later, Director Wang's wife was injured and hospitalized, and the talkative Qi Shuqing became the person in charge of the event to replace Director Wang and Cheng Xian.

Cheng Xian is a very smart person, clever, tactful, a little proud, a little selfish.

From then on when he took him to participate in the competition, Qi Shuqing knew that he was not good at dealing with people like Cheng Xian.

Originally thought that the end of the event was the end of the intersection between the two, but unexpectedly, the other party asked himself how he viewed homosexuality at the celebration party at the end of the event.

Qi Shuqing knew that he was seen through by the other party, but he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

According to common sense, all actions of human beings should be related to their own interests.

But Cheng Xian didn't threaten him with this, nor did he "borrow money" from him.He just made some small requests, and kept returning the courtesy. Although he used all the means and rhetoric of courting people, there was no hint of liking for him in his eyes.

He couldn't understand the young man's behavior.

It wasn't until Cheng Xian asked to spend the night at his house that Qi Shuqing belatedly realized that maybe Cheng Xian just wanted to do it.

Sure enough, after the two of them did it, Cheng Xian was like a water drop that evaporated and never appeared again.

To be honest, Qi Shuqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say:

Third watch. . . .midnight?

cough cough. . .

I ran all morning this morning and felt like my legs were going to break. . .

Continue to roll and ask for comments~ask for comments~comments~discussion~

But it is estimated that the matter of the third shift can no longer be blindly promised. . . .A few more times. .It's really out of stock. . . .

so!If there are comments today, there will be two updates tomorrow. . . .

Amen!