Give the rest of your life

When He Siyu entered the office, the head teacher of the second class was just about to go out.

Greeting her with a smile: "Are you here?"

He Siyu also returned a polite smile, "Well, go to the morning reading?"

The head teacher of the second class nodded, "Yes, these children, they just make a fuss without stopping. They are much more naughty than when we were in school."

The head teacher of the second class thought about the age of the two after saying this, "No, I'm a round older than you."

He Siyu didn't take his colleague's seriousness seriously, "It's not too much difference, didn't you go to see the morning reading? Go, don't wait for Teacher Xu to see it and talk about it later."

It was only then that the head teacher of the second class remembered that he still had business to do, "Ah! Then I have to leave quickly, Xiao He, you can also go to class one and three classes later, so as not to be gossiped about."

He Siyu nodded, watched the class teacher of the second class leave, took the Chinese textbook for the first grade from the table, and found the printed handouts yesterday afternoon, and then went out.

The head teacher of the second class is a warm-hearted colleague whose surname is Wang and whose name is Wang Jing.

Like her name, she is beautiful and generous. Like many Chinese teachers, she likes to read books. She is married to a high school math teacher. She has a good division of arts and sciences.

And the grade group leader surnamed Xu mentioned by the two of them is a typical example of another type of teacher——

If you don’t work hard on teaching, lectures are just reading texts, and on the eve of monthly exams, you will give students clear questions, and you will try to please all kinds of leaders. Naturally, you will be promoted. Therefore, although you only became a teacher at the age of 36, you did it at the age of 40. Grade leader.

This teacher Xu's surname is Xu Mingwei, and the singer named Xu Wei has a different sound and word.

Fortunately, Teacher Xu teaches politics, otherwise, who would dare to just read texts in class?

Class one was the closest to the office of the language group, diagonally across from the front door of class one, they were reading an ancient poem when He Siyu entered.

"Everyone, stop." He Siyu opened his mouth before he finished reading the ancient poem.

Handed the handout to the representative of the Chinese class standing on the podium, and told her, "Pass it out, let everyone read it first, it will be used in the lecture in the afternoon."

The representative of the Chinese class happily took over the handouts. As long as it is not a paper to be written, the students are very happy to read these materials. At least compared to English, Chinese can understand.

After seeing off class one, I went to class three. When I passed by class two, Wang Jing was on the podium, beating the students bitterly.

From time to time, some words leaked from the closed door, exam, score, parents, seriousness, class.

All these words.

He Siyu felt a little emotional. When I was a child, I thought that being a teacher was a very boring job that was not liked by students. What fun is there to be a teacher?

I will definitely not be a teacher, definitely not.

But looking at myself now, I went to a normal college by accident, majored in Chinese, and returned to school to be a language teacher. Is it impossible to leave the school for the rest of my life?

"Teacher Ho?"

He Siyu followed the sound and saw Teacher Xu standing at the door of Class [-] not far ahead.

He Siyu nodded, "Teacher Xu."

"have time?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I have something to look for you."

He Siyu followed Teacher Xu to the landing of the stairs. Teacher Xu cleared his throat and was about to speak.

Every time Teacher Xu cleared his throat, He Siyu felt that he was going to start singing.

By the way, Teacher Xu was a singer in an art troupe before he became a teacher. As for why he changed his career to become a political teacher, He Siyu didn't understand the reason.

"Mr. He, are you 27 this year?"

He Siyu nodded embarrassingly. A woman's age is quite sensitive. When a boss asks her age, there are two situations——

are you married?

Or, do you have a boyfriend?

It seems that the teacher Xu in front of me is also a matchmaker who introduces people to others.

"Have you got a boyfriend?"

He Siyu shook his head, "No."

"So, when are you going to get married?"

He Siyu is at a loss for words, saying this kind of words from your mouth is really a bit... the sense of sight of an aunt in the neighborhood.

"My nephew is [-] this year. He works in a mobile phone company and is in charge of administration. I think you two are quite suitable. Would you like to meet and get to know each other?"

"This……"

How should He Siyu respond?

Is it really like this blind date, engagement, marriage and childbirth?

But I didn't even talk about a serious relationship until I was 27 years old.

Teacher Xu may have sensed He Siyu's hesitation, and persuaded her: "It's not that we will do something after seeing each other, but we just get to know each other and make friends. We are still colleagues. If we really become relatives, it's not very good. Well, you know the bottom line, don’t you think so?”

He Siyu had no choice but to nod, "That's fine, I'm free on the weekend, you can decide the time and place."

Teacher Xu's mouth immediately turned into a big arc, "Okay, then contact me."

He Siyu has never been in love, and he can't say that. He had a relationship with a boy in the next class when he was in the second year of college, but the boy's purpose was too obvious-he abducted her to the hotel after only a week of being together.

He Siyu was so angry that he slapped the boy and broke up.

Yes, that's right, He Siyu's love is only for this period, and the time is one week.

It's really pitiful when you think about it, you haven't even talked about a relationship in half your life.

The busy morning passed, because the school was very close to her mother's house, so He Siyu would go to her mother's place for dinner.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled today's lunch menu, green vegetables and mushrooms, braised pork ribs, and fish-flavored eggplant.

"Mom, I'm back."

He Siyu changed into slippers, put the changed black commuter shoes on the cabinet, washed his hands, took off his coat, and sat down at the dining table.

He Siyu's mother started nagging before he had even eaten two bites.

"How did your aunt introduce you to that young man last week? Is there anything else to say?"

"Mom, it's time to eat, don't chat." He Siyu picked up a good-looking pork rib from the plate and put it in his mother's bowl.

"Hey, you child, I can only see you for a while at noon every day, and besides, I just ask you how you are doing recently, which makes me say something that shouldn't be said."

Since He Siyu was 25 years old, her mother began to arrange blind dates for her. At first, it was once a month, but this year, the frequency has increased greatly. Now the young man introduced by my aunt is the fifth one this month.

He Siyu is not bored with blind dates, but he definitely can't like them either.

When I was in college, my parents didn't seem to care much about my personal situation. It may be that I always feel that I am still young, but when I work, they urge me to find a boyfriend all day long.

How can there be such a good thing in the sky?

Girls of the same age have accumulated a lot of love experience points, and this... In fact, I have only kissed someone.

Before He Siyu finished mourning her single life, her mother switched on the fighting mode again.

"Can't you serve some dim sum? Eh..."

Miscalculation, it turned out that the sensational mode was turned on.

"Okay, okay, our leader introduced one to me, maybe I will meet you on the weekend." He Siyu really didn't want to continue discussing this boring topic, she just wanted to finish eating quickly, but obviously, she underestimated the middle-aged woman's personality The heart of gossip, especially when the heroine is her own daughter.

When my mother heard this, she immediately became energetic, her eyes lit up, "Yes! That's right!"

My mother put the chopsticks on the bowl excitedly, and now it's done, and I don't want to eat the rice.

He Siyu was speechless when her mother started talking again.

"That's the way to go. Turn passive into active. These days, girls should still be on blind dates. Otherwise, when they get older, they can only find those who are married again."

He Siyu nodded frequently and responded, "Okay, you can eat quickly, I see that you are excited."

Mother smiled happily and picked up the chopsticks again, and put a piece of shiitake mushroom in He Siyu's bowl, "Eat more, I feel like you've lost weight."

Originally, He Siyu thought that this topic was over, and her mother went to the next level: "What does that young man do?"

"It is said that the mobile phone company is in charge of administration, the nephew of our grade leader."

"Yo, is there such a relationship? Hey..." Mom still had a smile on her face, but she pulled it down after hearing the last sentence.

"What's the matter with you? Isn't it a good job?"

Mom said in embarrassment: "If you two quarrel, what should you do if your leader bullies you eccentrically?"

"..."

He Siyu really wanted to say to her mother: Your worries are completely unnecessary! ! !What are you worrying about before even writing the horoscope?

But the reality is that I took two deep breaths and enlightened my mother, "How can the leader know that we quarreled? Besides, if it doesn't work, just change jobs. Who will stay at the same job to grow old now? And, mom, I don't even know how to be a man. I haven't seen it, you don't need it at all."

Mom thought about it, and seemed to have made a big decision, "Okay! Let's meet first!"

After dinner, He Siyu lay on the bed and took a nap.

Falling asleep, Lin Yao appeared in the dream again.