waiting for dawn

Qin Liming really didn't know how to speak because he wanted something from someone, and he didn't have this experience either. He originally wanted to make a phone call, but was hesitating whether it would make him seem too familiar.

His thoughts are still at the level that Zhang Tuming blocked him five years ago. If Zhang Tuming can be angered like this, he is bound to be unwelcome with Zhang Tuming. Although it seems that he has reconciled some time ago, But alienation and indifference never changed.

He also understands that Zhang Tuming is a very stubborn child who does whatever he wants.But he is just the opposite, he is weak, unprincipled and habitually flattering, commonly known as a coward.It is normal for Zhang Tuming to look down on him.

In the end, they chose to send WeChat. The two of them added WeChat again, and they hadn't chatted for a while. Qin Liming asked him a little nervously, "Are you there, Tu Ming?"

Sure enough, he didn't return right away. Out of an ostrich mentality, Qin Liming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little worried, worried that Zhang Tuming would be too lazy to pay attention to him, and even if he saw it, he would row over immediately.

The reply was an hour later, with only three words, "What's wrong?"

Qin Liming was so anxious that he gnawed his nails, and hurriedly fished out the phone when he saw this, but hesitated before typing, he decided to make a detour, "Well, how are you doing?"

I don't know if Zhang Tuming is done with his work, but this time he replied in seconds, "It's okay, how about you?"

"I'm fine too."

In the dry conversation, Qin Liming was still too embarrassed to say the main point, but just as he was struggling, Zhang Tuming called directly.

"Ah... Tu Ming."

"What's the matter, tell me."

"Um……"

"It's nothing, you won't take the initiative to find me, tell me quickly."

Zhang Tuming's speaking style was still as straightforward as before, but there were less out-of-the-ordinary ridicule, and it sounded more oppressive.

So Qin Liming told the truth under high pressure, "Well, it was Lu Shan who came to me. She wanted her daughter to go to your kindergarten, but you didn't accept it, and the tuition is also very expensive..."

"Then don't go."

"what?"

"are you crazy."

Qin Liming choked for a moment, he didn't know what to say, although Zhang Tuming was right, his heart still hurt for a short while.

He was already 30 years old, and although he was a bit cowardly, he was no longer suitable for being mercilessly scarred in person.

"Qin Liming?" Zhang Tuming called him.

"Ok?"

"I'm angry." Zhang Tuming used an affirmative sentence.

"I do not……"

"You're on your way."

again...

"My dad is in charge of the kindergarten, and I won't interfere. If you really want to ask him for help, I'll take you to see him."

"Do you need to let Lu Shan come over?"

"No, you can come."

"When?"

"It depends on your time."

Qin Liming made a rough calculation. He has one fixed day off every week. If he pays for his annual leave in advance, he can squeeze out a total of six days.

"Can I do it the day after tomorrow... I'm going to apply for leave tomorrow first."

"what ever."

"Then where should I find you?"

"I'm not sure where I am, you get out of the car and call me."

"it is good……"

Qin Liming thought that he needed to say a little more, to fill in the unfinished pleasantries from the last meeting, but Zhang Tuming was really sleepy, he lost the desire to speak after a few simple "hmm".

Qin Liming knelt on the bed, still looking nervous, he said cautiously: "Tu Ming, if you are sleepy, go to bed first."

"Ah."

"Then I'll hang up?"

"Qin Liming." Zhang Tuming said suddenly, "Dress better."

"Why..." Qin Liming immediately lowered his head to check his clothes, even the pajamas, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Don't let me see you wearing a shirt under a cotton coat again."

What Zhang Tuming complained about was their meeting two months ago. It was Qin Liming's usual outfit, because he often needed to meet clients, so wearing a shirt would make him appear formal.

But if he visited Zhang Tuming's father, wouldn't it be better to dress formally? Qin Liming was puzzled.

But he still agreed, he was cowardly and did not dare to disobey Zhang Tuming.

Qin Liming changed three sets of clothes before going out.

He spread out all the winter clothes and put them on a bed, because there were not many, so he didn't match a few perfect outfits.

He doesn't know what trends young people like nowadays, but he vaguely remembers that Lu Shan said that he looks good in white, so he chose a pure white knee-length down jacket and an off-white sweater, because the wind outside Big, he thought for a while, and still wrapped the camel scarf that had been worn for many years around his neck twice and tied it behind his head.

When everything was fully equipped, he began to look at himself in the mirror again.

Because it was troublesome, Qin Liming never did any hairstyles, and always combed his forehead casually. Under the hair was a small face, and there were still some baby fat on both sides of the cheeks that never faded.

For a 30-year-old man, it is not a good thing to look young, and it is not a compliment to be called cute. At least in front of customers, he always seems not to speak so loudly.

In fact, it was the same when he was a teacher, and the students were not afraid of him, because Zhang Tuming rubbed him round and flattened him unscrupulously because of his face.

Qin Liming poked his cheek, then sighed, then picked up the snacks he bought for Zhang Tuming the day before, and went out.

Because he wanted to save some money, Qin Liming did not choose the high-speed rail, but took the ordinary train.

It was already afternoon after getting off the car, and Qin Liming bought some gifts nearby, so he called Zhang Tuming.

After arriving at the destination that Zhang Tuming had sent him, Qin Liming realized that this was a school, or a high school.

What is it called Guangming High School? When I first looked at it, I thought it was an eye hospital. Qin Liming poked his head and looked inside, and found that the school should have just been renovated not long ago.

Just when he was at a loss, a female teacher came out and asked him with some hesitation, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Qin?"

"Ah, that's right."

"Come in with me." The female teacher asked the guard to open the door and led Qin Liming inside, "Principal Zhang is busy, let me take you to his office first."

"Principal Zhang?" Qin Liming asked in a low voice, "Is it Zhang Tuming?"

"Who is he?" The female teacher smiled and said, "Didn't you come to look for him?"

"Yes, yes..." Qin Liming was a little embarrassed. He wanted to touch the back of his head, but his hands were full of things. He suddenly wanted to throw away all the things in his hands. This posture was really too much like a poor relative visiting the door, destined To be unwelcome.

When he reached the door of Zhang Tuming's office, Qin Liming deliberately straightened his shoulders and knocked on the door to enter. There were a group of teachers standing in the room. Zhang Tuming was sitting at his desk, talking to them.

The female teacher pushed Qin Liming forward, "Principal Zhang, I brought you here."

The author says:

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