Where are the most beautiful seasons

"Ring, bell, bell, bell, bell..."

A quilt on the bed moved.

"Ring, bell, bell, bell, bell..."

A long bare arm stretched out from under the quilt, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Um……"

A fluffy head struggled out of the quilt, slid down with the soft arms that could not overcome the gravity, and then hung down on the edge of the bed, and heard the voice from the phone like the warm sun rising in winter:

"Are you up?"

"Um...uh...uh..."

"Don't fall asleep again."

"Um...um...um~um...um~um..."

"Hey... breakfast is in the pot..."

A well-defined back suddenly jumped out of the quilt, eyes still closed, but his voice was fully awake: "Be good at you! I'm getting up... get up and get up!"

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Wu Xie sat blankly for a few seconds to wake up her brain, and struggled to open her upper and lower eyelids, which were almost glued together. In her hazy vision was the wide double bed headboard and the elegant wallpaper...

This this……

This is considered cohabitation!

After finishing the PK with Li Cu that boy, Wu Xie spent the whole day at Heiglass's house the next day, and returned home at night under the intensive offensive of the queen mother who called every 5 minutes.

Another Monday entered December, which was the most stressful month before the final exam. The entire campus was filled with tension, and Zhang Qiling started a month-long residential shift from [-] in the morning to [-] in the evening.

Wu Xie didn't practice on Monday, so he took leave of absence from the teaching and research team leader, and went straight to the Black Glasses' house after work.

Anyway, Zhang Qiling was in the school class, Wu Xie naturally ignored the yawning bitter face of the black glasses hanging slantingly on the back of the swivel chair, and unceremoniously fucked his "wife" until it rattled and screamed loudly. When did you have a good time and when did you go upstairs to sleep?

Unexpectedly, just after eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang.

Black Glasses stood up reluctantly and opened the door. Seeing the person standing at the door was like seeing a ghost: "Mute! Are you..."

Zhang Qiling ignored it, went straight into the door and came to Wu Xie who was also staring at him: "Let's go, go up and practice."

"Why are you back?" Wu Xie closed his chin, "You didn't sleep at school?"

"Ah."

"That……"

"Are you hungry?"

Following these words, Wu Xie turned his attention to the bag in Zhang Qiling's hand, and jumped up happily: "I'm starving to death!"

……

Then, Wu Xie, who was full of the leek box, worked vigorously until the early morning for two days before slipping into the warm bed in a daze, firmly fixed in his arms by a strong arm, and had a good night's sleep.

Then, the next morning, the sound of the warm winter sun replaced the alarm.

Then, you can eat hot egg porridge with pickles every morning.

then……

Then, a month passed like this.

Today is the last day of December.

From [-]:[-] a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., all classes hold a class-based gala. After seeing off the students in the afternoon, all the teachers of the school go to the Crescent Hotel to have a gala. They have a New Year’s Eve dinner, and then it’s the New Year’s Day holiday.

Sitting on the bed, Wu Xie was still a little not sober, and struggled for a long time before wandering to the bathroom with his eyes closed, brushing his teeth with one eye open—just kidding, although he was young and strong in his 20s, but after one month in a row In the middle of the night, I still do mental work that consumes the body, and everyone should have this kind of virtue.

After washing my face and hair, I took a look in the mirror and made sure that there were no dead ends at 360 degrees. Then I went to the dining room refreshed and ate hot porridge and steamed buns in the rice cooker. I was in a good mood ah!

Life has this...to have such a lover as a companion, what more can a husband ask for!

Wu Xie made a round in his heart, but he didn't come up with the word "wife". He chose a "beautiful person" whom the husband and wife called each other. He was awkward but extremely sweet to express his bubbling happiness at the moment.

Jiumen City is located in the Yangtze River Basin. Although the weather in December is not enough to wear a down jacket, you still need to wrap up a coat to go out.

When looking for clothes in the closet, Wu Xie found that Zhang Qiling's black one was missing from the cashmere coats of the same style and different colors that he bought together last time. After thinking about it, he grabbed another off-white one and put it on, facing the mirror While buttoning the buttons, thinking of the scene of the two of them standing together in front of the mirror in the fitting room to adjust the collars of their shirts after trying on the clothes that day, Wu Xie suddenly had a non-stop idea—take off his coat, and put the shirt collar together that day. Wear it with a well-matched black shirt when trying on clothes.

Men's clothes are similar, so you shouldn't be able to tell...

Only the collar is exposed, so you shouldn't be able to see it...

Even if you can see it, it should be...

it's nothing...

Walking to the entrance, Wu Xie took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhang Qiling: Which shirt are you wearing today?

Soon, come back: off-white.

Wu Xie looked at it, put the phone back into his pocket, and went out the door full of energy and spirit.

The evening program is said to be a party, but in fact it is mainly about drinking, followed by random programs to add to the fun.

Since it is to add to the fun and relax, then a first-line singer like Wu Xie who became popular at the Teacher's Day party must have no chance, and the opportunity should be reserved for a second-line and very active singer like Fatty—whether he sings well or not, Just be happy.

Everything was ready, all the cold dishes were served, Zhang Qiling, Wu Sansheng, Pan Zi and Liu Kuicai rushed there in the cold.

When passing by Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling saw the black shirt on him, the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and walked forward expressionlessly.

After a while, a text message came: so handsome.

Wu Xie was grinning and looking down at the text message, Yun Cai patted him on the shoulder abruptly: "What are you looking at, I've been giggling all the time."

"Ah...no..." Wu Xie quickly put the phone in his pocket, straightened up and looked around, "...where is Xiuxiu?"

"What about love and concubine love!" Yun Cai pouted in one direction, "Here..."

Wu Xie looked in that direction, and said with a smile, "It's a match."

"Okay, don't follow along, I know everything about them."

"You know everything?" Wu Xie was surprised, "What do you know?"

"It's not like 'Luohua intends to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no heart to fall in love with the falling flowers'..." Yuncai said angrily, "Hey, I don't understand, Xiuxiu has such a good condition, what kind of things can't be found... Although Mr. Xie is pretty good-looking, but if you eat good-looking food, is it worth hanging on a tree?"

"You know?" Wu Xie was even more surprised, "Did she tell you?"

"It goes without saying that even a blind person can see that people in love are not like them!" Yun Cai looked like someone who had come here.

"Yo! I can't tell, you have a lot of experience." Wu Xie teased Yun Cai.

"That's right! Girls in our place get married at the age of 15. Moreover, there are more boys than girls in our place. Girls are precious, and they are afraid of being melted if they are held in the palm of their hands. How can there be such a thing that is not a business? "Cloud pouted disdainfully.

"15 years old?" Wu Xie continued to tease Yuncai with a smile, "That's against the law."

"Break what law?"

"Marriage law."

"We are a minority, and the Marriage Law doesn't govern us, and we don't need family planning." Yun Cai didn't want to discuss these useless things with Wu Xie, and quickly brought up the purpose of coming, "Hey, Wu Xie, do you know that we Does the school have a repertoire for the New Year's Eve dinner every year?"

"Reserved program?" Wu Xie shook his head.

"You don't know?" Yun Cai didn't believe it.

"I really don't know, what is it?" Seeing that Yun Cai cared so much, Wu Xie also became curious, "Could it be Zhang...Mr. Zhang?"

"School Zhang?" Yun Cai obviously didn't expect Wu Xie to mention Zhang Qiling, and denied it, "It's not him!"

"Is that Wang Chu?"

"Not that fat man."

"Who is that?" Wu Xie couldn't figure it out.

"You really don't know!" Yun Cai stared at Wu Xie several times to make sure he wasn't pretending, and then said, "It's fine if you don't know..." After saying that, she got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey hey..." Wu Xie was anxious, "Who the hell is it!"

"You'll know in a while, it's so cool!" Yun Cai said while walking and winking at Wu Xie.

"What's wrong with this..." Wu Xie muttered, but the situation did not allow him to think too much, because the New Year's Eve dinner had already started due to the arrival of the leaders.

Just like on Teacher's Day, after Wu Sansheng gave a brief speech, several principals and middle-level leaders began to go to each table to toast.

Unlike the dinner party on Teacher's Day, this time the seats were arranged according to the teaching and research group. Wu Xie sat with a table of math teachers. Although they were already familiar with each other, they were not as casual and comfortable as all young teachers together. .In addition, he reckoned that Zhang Qiling would not have a reason to stop drinking for himself tonight, and he probably had to drink this wine.Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach will bring the energy back faster, and you may be allergic if you don't last it back. Therefore, he poured a glass of beer symbolically, drank it when all the teachers raised their glasses at the same time, and then... buried himself in eating.

While eating, a liquor bottle appeared silently beside the plate.

Follow the slender fingers, the off-white shirt cuffs, and the high-end fabrics that have been ironed without a trace of wrinkle... A smiling face appeared in the field of vision, Wu Xie bent his eyes, and then stood up pretending to be flattered, Greeting everyone: "Principal Zhang, Principal Zhang is here to toast..."

"Happy New Year, teachers!" Zhang Qiling raised his glass.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year!" All the teachers present quickly stood up and raised their glasses to each other.

Wu Xie also drank the beer in the glass, and just about to sit down, Zhang Qiling said: "Mr. Wu, let's toast the bar together."

"Huh?" Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment.

"That's right, it's a tradition in our No. [-] Middle School to toast with the superiors and subordinates, the husband and wife team, and the master and apprentice together. What's more... Teacher Wu, you are directly under Principal Zhang." A math teacher next to him said with a smile Patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, "Young man, do a good job and have a bright future!"

"Heh...ha..." Wu Xie laughed a couple of times, turned to look at Zhang Qiling who was still smiling, and asked him what he was going to do with his eyes.

Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie looked at each other, noncommittal, just handed him the wine bottle they just brought over, and took a bottle of freshly opened white wine from the table, said goodbye to all the teachers, then turned and left.

The second monk Wu Xiezhang couldn't figure it out, but he had no choice but to take his own wine glass and follow.

Going down in order is the foreign language group.

As soon as the two of them stood at the table, Huo Xiuxiu pointed at Wu Xie and exaggeratedly called: "Wu Xie, Zhang...Principal Zhang, dressed...dressed so...handsome...you agreed?"

"I've hit my shirt." Zhang Qiling answered with a smile.

No one would have thought that the cold-faced and reticent Zhang Qiling would answer such a sentence. Hearing this, all the teachers present smiled kindly, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"No, no, I'm blind, I'm blind..." Aning exaggeratedly raised his hand to cover his eyes, "I want to complain to Principal Wu, a handsome math teacher, a cool Chinese teacher, my class Do your children still have to study..."

Yes!

How could it be possible for two people like this to stand together without blinking their eyes and making it impossible for people to look directly?

The same tall and slender, the same fit and straight, the same handsome and handsome, the same shirt and trousers...

Standing side by side like this, one person raised a glass with his left hand, the other raised a glass with his right hand, the hands hidden under the table between the two long sleeves hanging down, one black and one white...

In a daze, people have the illusion of "clenching fingers"...

"Teachers have worked hard. Teacher Wu and I wish you all a Happy New Year." Zhang Qiling stretched out the cup in his hand to the center of the table, touched the cups gathered in the middle one by one, and finally touched the rim of Wu Xie's cup without any trace. "I did it, everyone can do whatever they want."

He drank half a glass of white wine in one gulp.

Drank half a glass of water in one gulp.

The next second table and third table...

All are so.

Wu Xie understood his lover's intentions, and when he went to the next table, he took the initiative to say the phrase "Principal Zhang and I wish you all a happy new year." And he bit the word "he" more strongly without any trace , if so, others will understand the true meaning of "he and him".

But what does it matter if you don't understand?

Wu Xie didn't care, what he cared about was the half glass of liquor in Zhang Qiling's hand that he must drink every toast.

The headmaster took his subordinates out to toast, which could easily be interpreted as bringing someone to stop him from drinking. Therefore, whenever Zhang Qiling made some excuses when drinking or the wine was poured shallow, the wine lawsuit would hit Wu Xie on the head.And along the way, Zhang Qiling's wine was so "bright", no one could use the excuse to grab Wu Xie to drink.

"How much did you drink with the game at noon?" Wu Xie asked Zhang Qiling while walking from one table to another.

"Less than a bottle."

"Did you eat something just now?"

"Let's talk after one round of respect." Zhang Qiling turned to look at Wu Xie, and smiled, "I'm fine."

"Let's go to the table and I'll drink for you!"

"You are allergic."

"I'm allergic and I can't die." Wu Xie growled.

"But I feel bad."

Distressed!

Wu Xie looked straight at Zhang Qiling, his eyes turned red in an instant, he snatched the white wine bottle from Zhang Qiling's hand, and said ruthlessly, "My heart is also distressed."

Seeing that Wu Xie insisted on going, Zhang Qiling held Wu Xie back: "Then go and eat something first."

Wu Xie looked around, there was no place at his table, and he was embarrassed to go to the leader's table where Zhang Qiling was. He rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Come with me, let's go eat delicious food." Go out the door first.

As soon as he left the door of the private room, Zhang Qiling's hand was grabbed by Wu Xie who had finished observing the enemy's situation, and followed him to run down the stairs of the escape passage.

After going down one floor, Wu Xie led Zhang Qiling directly into the back kitchen.

"Master Kong..." Wu Xie looked around, and then greeted a busy middle-aged man, "Happy New Year!"

The head chef, Master Wang, turned around. When he saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over with a smile: "It's you, why didn't you eat well on it and came here?"

"Uncle Kang, find something to eat." Wu Xie said with a smile.

"Eat? Even if your third uncle's is missing, you can't miss yours?" Master Kong said "Oh", stretched out a finger and pointed at Wu Xie, "Did you come here to hide from the alcohol lawsuit?"

"You're so discerning," Wu Xie turned sideways, pointed at Zhang Qiling, and said, "This is Principal Zhang, my principal in charge, who is directly in charge of my boss, and I have been toasting with him just now. there is none left."

Master Kang smiled and patted Wu Xie's shoulder dotingly: "You! You look like a child even after you're at work." Then, he casually called a waiter who came into the back kitchen to serve food, and ordered the freshly out of the box to be served. Take a little of each snack in the pot and pack it out.

Carrying snacks, Wu Xie said goodbye to Master Kang with a cute smile: "Thank you Uncle Kang, I know you love me the most."

"Smelly! Hurry up, you can hide from the wine lawsuit for a while...Your No. [-] Middle School is from the third place, and the beam is not right...Don't eat it all, bring some to your third uncle, that kid may drink tonight What is it like..."

"Understood! Thank you Uncle Kang, my third uncle has Sister Wen Jin, it's all right..." Wu Xie said as he went out with Zhang Qiling.

As soon as he turned around the stairs on the second floor, he heard a huge sound in the box.

"Someone is performing a show, we just ate the dim sum here." Wu Xie opened the bag, rummaged through it, picked out a piece and handed it to Zhang Qiling, "I'll give you this West Lake lotus root noodle cake, the signboard of the Crescent Hotel, it's very delicious." Sweet and delicious."

Zhang Qiling took a bite and nodded, "It's delicious."

Wu Xie also picked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "Did you drink too much?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head: "No."

Wu Xie grinned, and said with a smile: "Doing stupid things without drinking?"

"What stupid thing?"

"Toast," Wu Xie stuffed another piece into his mouth, "Dress like this and toast everywhere, you did it on purpose."

"Correct."

"Right?" Every time Zhang Qiling confessed generously, Wu Xie was caught off guard.

"Wu Xie," Zhang Qiling reached out and wiped a sesame seed off Wu Xie's mouth, and then lingered, "I want to give you everything I have..."

I don't know who opened the door of the box at this moment, and it has not been closed for a long time. When I heard it from inside, I knew that it was the fat man's loud voice:

You didn't light it yourself

Then it can't be called a flame

not touched by you

Then it can't be called a gem

Zhang Qiling didn't continue, but looked straight into Wu Xie's eyes, and sang softly with the rhythm of the music:

you you finally appeared

we just met

this heart is broken

the whole world is falling apart

You didn't kill it with your own hands

there's no point in living

you you finally appeared

we just met

this heart is broken

the whole world is falling apart

this life is going to die

I must die in your hands

"Even if I'm going to die in this life, I want to die in your hands, but I still have something I can't give you, I..."

"Zhang Qiling," Wu Xie interrupted him, and looked straight into his eyes, "I know something, it's too early to say it now, you may not believe it, but I still want to tell you, I am with you because I think it has nothing to do with you. Even if I have to face something in the future, it is my own choice, not because of you... If I die in this life, I must die by your hands. Then, you trust me again."

"Wu Xie..."

"You must really want to kiss me now, right? But this place is really..." Wu Xie looked around exaggeratedly, "There should be monitoring..."

Zhang Qiling randomly took out a piece of pastry from the bag in Wu Xie's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and smiled softly: "Let's take a picture."

"Photography?" Wu Xie clenched his upper and lower teeth, and the remaining half of the cake fell to the ground. He chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth and stretched his neck to swallow it, "This is a must, it's rare to wear a couple Pack."

"Use mine." Zhang Qiling took out his phone.

"Wait a minute, let's find someone and take a good photo. We don't have a decent photo together yet." Wu Xie snatched Zhang Qiling's phone, "Go, find a waiter."

Although the matter of taking pictures is a bit strange, it is not a big deal. Wu Xie was going to find the waiter waiting outside the private room, but as soon as he walked to the door of the private room, he saw a few waiters crowded together, stretching their necks to look inside. From time to time, he also booed "Aoao".

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling looked at each other, hurriedly walked a few steps to the door, and looked inside over the waiter's head.

Seeing this, Wu Xie was delighted, and quickly turned around to wave to Zhang Qiling: "Wang Chu is courting Yun Cai."

Hearing this, a girl turned her head and asked curiously, "That fat... is that teacher your leader?"

"Yes, Dean of Student Affairs."

"That female teacher is so beautiful, what does she teach?" Another girl was also curious.

"Teaching music and dancing." Wu Xie replied with a smile.

"Wow! Are you a teacher too?" The girl next to Wu Xie turned her head and screamed when she saw Wu Xie.

"Yes."

"Then...then...this..." The girl secretly pointed to Zhang Qiling who was standing next to Wu Xie, "also...also...teacher?"

"He is our principal, how is he, handsome?"

"Wow! No way! If the principal and teacher were so handsome when I was in school, I would definitely be admitted to college..." Another girl was eager to express her opinion.

"If our teacher is so handsome, I will never fall asleep in class. I will learn whatever I am asked to learn, and I will do whatever I am asked to do!"

"Then..." Wu Xie smiled naturally and kindly, "Can I do the teacher a favor?"

"But... can... yes... of course..." The girl who was entrusted by Wu Xie blushed.

"Then please help me take a photo with the principal." Wu Xie handed Zhang Qiling's cell phone to the girl who was blushing to the neck.

"Okay...okay..." The girl took the phone and took a picture of the two handsome guys in couple outfits with envious eyes.

"Thank you." Wu Xie took a look at the phone and was very satisfied. With a swipe of his hand, he set the screensaver, and then returned to the private room with Zhang Qiling, leaving behind two chic backs for the starry-eyed girls.

The atmosphere... um... doesn't seem right?

There was no longer a leading teacher toasting table by table, but they found a nearby chair and sat down, looking at the empty stage with an excited expression.

Wu Xie didn't know, so he went in, looked at the fat man who was sitting by the stage and Yun Cai who didn't know what to say, and then glanced at everyone present in doubt, and then... Although he still didn't see anything, he found that Zhang Qiling and himself were together. Standing abruptly in the aisle, he quickly found a nearby empty seat and sat down.

"What... what's going on?" Wu Xie asked a teacher next to him in a low voice.

"You do not know?"

"Ah? What?" Wu Xie muttered in his heart: Why do you act like I should know, I am not a know-it-all.

"You really don't know the repertoire of the New Year's Eve dinner every year?"

"Why do I have to know?" Wu Xie finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Because you are Principal Wu's eldest nephew." The teacher was still puzzled.

"The repertoire is San...Principal Wu's?"

"That's right! I was recruited when Principal Wu became the principal of Ninth Middle School. For seven years, Principal Wu would sing "Farewell My Concubine" every year at the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Seven years? Every year? Sing "Farewell My Concubine"?" Wu Xie was really shocked this time.

"In fact, it's not just "Farewell My Concubine". Principal Wu respects all the teachers at the New Year's Eve dinner every year, and finally sings this "Farewell My Concubine". But we don't care about his thanks. Teaching, being able to follow President Wu, how can he thank you? In fact, this is what we look forward to the most at the New Year’s Eve dinner every year.” The teacher spoke endlessly with admiration and praise, “Principal Wu is really a man, with courage and courage. His ability, his righteousness is as thin as the sky, and his love is as deep as the sea, so he has the domineering and pride of the overlord of Western Chu, we follow him and admire him!"

Hearing the words "meaning is as thin as the sky, love is as deep as the sea", Wu Xie almost jumped up in shock. He naturally knew how powerful his third uncle was, and how domineering his third uncle was, but he also knew very well that his ruffian and arrogance Outraged, I didn't expect the teacher of Ninth Middle School to use such words to praise him. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. I was distracted when I saw Wu Sansheng standing up from his seat, turning his head and sitting next to Chen Wenjin After saying something, he strutted onto the stage.

After receiving the microphone handed over by the waiter, Wu Sanxing walked to the center of the stage and stood still, with his straight back, awe-inspiring expression, and firm and sharp eyes slowly sweeping across the audience, then he sank into his dantian and spoke affectionately He let out a low growl: "Brothers and sisters, Wu Sansheng respects you all." After saying that, Wu Sansheng actually cupped his fists and raised his head high to salute the audience, and then continued, "In seven years, we have moved from the city's key point to the provincial key point. Then to the key points of the country, step by step to today, the credit is not my Wu Sansheng, but yours. Without you, without your solidarity, my Wu Sansheng would not be able to do it alone, without your blood pouring, the Ninth Middle School would not be able to support it, it would be you Achieved the glory of the Ninth Middle School, guided the future of the children, and supported the backbone of the nation. Saying a thousand words of "hard work" cannot express your hard work, day after day; saying ten thousand words of "thank you" is not enough Your hard work, year after year. My good brothers and sisters, I respect you all!" After the words fell, Wu Sansheng took the full glass of white wine handed over by Pan Zi, "The seventh glass, stay in my lifetime, I respect you!" The person I respect the most...do it!"

Drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, as if the true meaning was Bo Yuntian, full of pride!

Wu Xie and all the teachers stood together, his chest was hurt by the loud and loud words, and his eyes were reddened by the arrogance that washed away. I just made a table casually, where can I find my own cup at this time?In a hurry, a glass full of wine was handed to her eyes: "This glass of wine should be drunk."

Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling, took the glass from his hand, and subconsciously sniffed it—a real glass of baijiu.

"Wu Sansheng is an admirable person." Zhang Qiling raised his glass, touched Wu Xie, and drank it down.

"In the past, I always thought that the third uncle was a bandit. Uncle Xie was blind to let him be the principal of the No. [-] Middle School. Only now did I know that the third uncle is such a person."

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, as long as we stick to the bottom line and principles, our beliefs will lead us to the same goal." Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie meaningfully, "In the future, you may take a completely different path, but you will definitely become a person like him ——Be broad-minded and benefit the world."

"Me?" Wu Xie's doubts gradually dissipated in Zhang Qiling's determined eyes. If he said he could, then maybe he really could, "I just want to be someone like you."

Zhang Qiling smiled and said meaningfully: "We will be together."

"We will definitely be together." Wu Xie also smiled, her heart was full of joy and happiness.

Yes, no matter what, we will be together, and I will be tolerant and compassionate, calm and firm, persistent and fearless with you until you reach perfection.

"Finally, as in previous years, I would like to take this opportunity to sing a song. I am not in tune and not romantic, and I am hot-tempered but not very good at talking. I am grateful to her for not giving up and being with me for so many years... I remember the first year. After singing this song at the dinner, she said that this is the most romantic thing I have ever done, so for so many years, I have been shamelessly hurting everyone's ears and suffering, I'm sorry everyone, but..." Wu Sansheng said, Looking affectionately at Chen Wenjin in the audience, he suddenly grinned, "But in the future, everyone won't have to suffer..."

"Why, why..." Pan Zi, Liu Kui and several other brothers who had followed Wu Sansheng for many years booed in unison.

"Because...ahem..." Wu Sanxing felt a little bit embarrassed, "Because in a few hours, I will be 35 years old. Married me when I was 35, and now I..."

The following words were drowned out by overwhelming applause, boos and whistles.

Wu Xie sucked between his teeth with both index fingers, whistled an incomparably loud whistle, and shouted: "One 'boo', one 'boo'!"

This proposal immediately won the approval of all the teachers, and the booing and applause was deafening.

Wu Sansheng looked in Wu Xie's direction, and made a strangled motion, but Wu Xie actually whistled louder without fear of death, and at the same time took the lead in shouting "Bo" one, "Bo" one.

The power of the masses is powerful, the brothers and sisters whom Wu Sansheng respected just now, how could they please them at this moment?

I saw him walking slowly to the table where Chen Wenjin was sitting, and staring at Chen Wenjin who looked up with a smile for a moment, then a soft but affectionate kiss fell, resting on the delicate and charming red lips.

"Aww..." Wu Xie yelled loudly, and then whistled sharply.

"You little bastard, wait!" Wu Sansheng yelled at Wu Xie through gritted teeth.

Wu Sansheng drank a lot tonight, and just finished a glass of white wine, his steps back to the stage were not so steady, and his eyes were clearly showing excitement and enthusiasm. He yelled at the waiter next to him while walking. Said: "Music!"

The prelude sounded, and there was a burst of imposing drums and thick shouts, bringing people back to the war-torn era when wars were raging, and heroes competed for the throne, asking who the hero was in the world——

I stand in the gale

I can't wait to let go of my heartache

looking at the sky

Quartet Yundong

sword in hand

Ask the world who is the hero

But the painting of blood-stained mountains and rivers is still no match for a grain of cinnabar between your eyebrows——

There are thousands of beauties in the world

I only love the one that loves you

Hold your hand, so that you can't bear to ruin the love of many years in a hurry——

You are the most important thing in my heart

joys and sorrows

you are tender

replace me with pride

I use a life of infatuation in exchange for our life and death promise——

In the next life, you will also be the roost

Back to the setting sun

Still should thank heaven and earth, in this life and the next life, you will be with me forever——

The song "Farewell My Concubine" is full of passion and grandeur. Although Wu Sanxing has no singing skills, his thick and masculine voice still makes people's blood boil. When he sang to the last climax, Many teachers born in the [-]s and [-]s have begun to sing along loudly.

Although he was born in [-], Wu Xie also knows this song. When he sings in KTV, he often uses this song to open his voice, but at this moment, Wu Xie is listening to this familiar melody and familiar lyrics, but unexpectedly There is a strange feeling - what is wrong?

Wu Sansheng and Wu Xie's uncle and nephew are deeply in love. The two are not much different in age, and they get along like brothers. It is not a joke that Wu Sansheng treats Wu Xie as his son. Wu Xie can feel the kind of lung-piercing, so what others hear from this song is pride, but what Wu Xie, who knows Wu Sanxing well, hears is sadness.

There must be something I don't know!

Thinking of this, Wu Xie said softly to Zhang Qiling: "Third Uncle must be hiding something from me, I'll ask him." After saying that, he walked towards the front of the stage.

After Wu Sansheng sang, the glass of wine he drank just now was a little turbulent. He thanked everyone with all his strength, and smiled at Chen Wenjin and Wu Xie who were waiting in the audience: "Xiao Xie, don't call me Miss Wenjin anymore, hurry up." It's called Third Aunt."

"Three aunts."

Wu Xie yelled obediently, which amused Chen Wenjin. She smiled and said, "Xiao Xie, your third uncle drank too much, take him out, sober up and come back."

This remark was in line with Wu Xie's intentions, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wu Sansheng who was shouting "No need, no need, I didn't drink too much, I didn't drink too much", and dragged him out of the private room.

After leaving the door, Wu Sansheng went straight to the bathroom, shouting "Let go, let go, I told you I didn't drink too much, don't drag me..." As a result, when he entered the bathroom, he vomited into darkness.

Wu Xie didn't dare to leave, so he called a waiter to ask Master Kang in the back kitchen to ask for a bowl of hangover soup and bring some snacks along the way, and told the child to report Wu Sansheng's name, and he had to be quick.

In order to prevent someone from the private room from coming out and calling Wu Sansheng back to drink, Wu Xie took the hangover soup and snacks and dragged Wu Sansheng, who was weak from vomiting, to the fire escape where he and Zhang Qiling had just gone downstairs to find food.

After vomiting, he felt much better, and Wu Sanxing drank the hangover soup "piercingly": "You still have a conscience, kid."

Wu Xie gave Wu Sansheng a sideways look, and said angrily, "I'm your nephew, dear..." Although his tone was not kind, he felt distressed, "Why don't you hire an assistant? How can you stop it?"

"At noon, Uncle Jie brought the leaders of the province. You know how much he can drink..." Seeing that Wu Xie was going to have a fit, Wu Sanxing said quickly, "There is Zhang Qiling..."

It’s okay if you don’t talk about this, but Wu Xie can at most say, “Uncle Xie can’t drink, so you drink it for him? Why are his secretaries eating?” This is good, and he poked the lung tube again: “Hurry up, hurry up! Hire an assistant, Zhang Qiling is the vice-principal, and he's not in charge of drinking, why don't you take Pan Zi with you."

Isn't Pan Zi also the vice principal?

Wu Sanxing glanced suspiciously at Wu Xie who had blown Mao up: "The leaders of the province want to see Zhang Qiling by name. Why should I take Pan Zi there? The province intends to transfer Zhang Qiling to Ivy League in Y City to be the principal."

"Ivy League in City Y?" Wu Xie blurted out, "He won't go."

"How do you know?" Wu Sanxing wondered, "The Ivy League is a noble school, not to mention the high salary, but it's still a big principal. If you want you, don't you go?"

"He's not short of money."

"That's true. He didn't come to No. [-] Middle School for money. Damn it, that kid only uses luxuries."

"If someone is rich, you can control their luxury items. Their luxury is also a low-key luxury."

If this doesn't make any sense, Wu Sansheng doesn't have to mess around anymore. He turned to look at Wu Xie: "Why are you defending him like this, brat?"

"Where...what...how can..." Wu Xie suddenly lost his composure, and quickly dismissed, "He is my immediate boss, of course I want to defend him."

Wu