In an instant, Liu Gao and his wife felt like a pug, which was thrown into the ice hole of the Arctic by Lu Haotian.
They smiled awkwardly. The teaching director surnamed Liu said, "it's exaggerated. In fact, we did what we should do."
Lu Haotian looked at headmaster Li and said with a smile, "I have an unkind request."
Director Wang said with a smile, "just mention it boldly. If it is beneficial to hope middle school, we will try our best to do it."
"Thank you, director," said Lu Haotian. "School li, can you lend me some gardeners like Mr. Liu and Mr. Gao? With them, I hope the middle school will train more talents."
"I thought it was a piece of cake!" said Li Xiaohao Shuang. "When your hope middle school starts, I'll send Mr. Gao and Mr. Liu there. Then I'll send you some backbone teachers of our school."
Lu Haotian held out his hand and shook it with headmaster Li: "thank you, headmaster Li!"
What does it mean to be a man-made knife? I'm a fish. Mr. and Mrs. Liu Gao feel that this is the case now, and let Lu Haotian kill them. They just hope that when Lu Haotian eats fish, he won't eat fish bones and leave them with no residue.
Over the years, the breath that has been held in the chest has finally vomited out with interest. Lu Haotian drives the Audi A6 and is in a good mood.
Turn on Bluetooth, connect your mobile phone and play fairy tale Town, which is very popular recently and which Lu Haotian loves very much. A female anchor sang this song beautifully, just like bringing you to the fairy tale world. Lu Haotian hummed along with the melody of the song and was happy.
Mu ruoxian sat in the back seat of the car and asked with a smile, "how much hatred do those two teachers have against you? Do you want to treat them like this?"
Lu Haotian wanted to lift his right hand and shake left and right, but because he was used to holding his hands when driving, he subconsciously pressed this idea to death in the bud, looked at the front and said, "you won't understand this kind of thing if you don't be in it!"
Mu ruoxian kindly reminded: "but stay on the front line and meet each other in the future. If you really let them lose their jobs, be careful to find you desperately!"
"How do you know I will fire them?" Lu Haotian turned the steering wheel and smiled.
Mu ruoxian leaned back on the seat and said, "do you still need to think about it?"
"You know me so well now, do you like me?" Lu Haotian tilted his mouth and put on a joking smile.
"Don't be amorous. Miss Ben will like you?" Mu ruoxian took a white look. It seemed that he was afraid that Lu Haotian would see her in the mirror. He moved his body to the door and looked at the tall building outside the window.
Lu Haotian said with a bright smile, "don't say, you're really good-looking. If you can do it in my middle school, you'll certainly launch an indiscriminate love offensive against you."
Suddenly, mu ruoxian felt that her heart was sweeter than honey. Her face subconsciously wandered with infinite smile, but she was pulled down and put on a face of ice beauty in less than a second.
Her tone was flat and said, "there are many excellent boys chasing me from childhood to adulthood. It is estimated that you can't line up for work!"
"Yes, at that time, I'm afraid I didn't even have the courage to convey my mind." Lu Haotian nodded.
To Mu ruoxian's surprise, he said this sentence with emotion.
Lu Haotian changed his decadence and said with a smile, "are you interested in listening to my adolescence?"
After Lu Haotian parked his car, the two walked along the pedestrian street. Finally, they stopped at a coffee shop with a sign outside the door.
"Wan Xue?" Lu Haotian silently recited the name of the coffee shop.
"Well," muruoxian nodded, "I tell you, the coffee in this shop is super first-class. If you don't believe it, try it later."
"Is this?" Lu Haotian asked suspiciously.
Mu ruoxian asked with a smile, "why, since you have raised Miss Ben's appetite, of course, you should find a place to listen to your puberty?"
Entering the cafe, the two found a square table by the window and sat down. Mu ruoxian ordered two cups of Blue Mountain coffee without asking Lu Haotian for advice.
"Here comes coffee, let's start?" Mu ruoxian blinked her eyes.
Lu Haotian said awkwardly, "how do you feel so uncomfortable? I can't say it!"
"Then take a sip of coffee." Mu ruoxian smiled.
Indeed, if Mu ruoxian had asked Lu Haotian to talk in the Audi just now, he would be able to talk freely. But now, everything is very formal, and the feelings that surged in my heart before have disappeared.
He picked up the cup and took a sip. As soon as the coffee came into contact with his tongue, Lu Haotian's face began to twist, as if Jiang Ziya's Mount was different, and the pain was extreme.
Mu ruoxian smiled and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"It's too bitter, isn't it?" Lu Haotian's face was still twisted, like a piece of waste paper.
He bowed his head, pondered quietly, and his tone was stable, which was similar to the narrative voice of the documentary China on the tip of the tongue: "in middle school, I always asked myself what youth is. In fact, in the final analysis, it is younger and healthier than some people. If I were allowed to say something else, I really don't know what youth is."
Mu ruoxian took a piece of white granulated sugar and put it into Lu Haotian's coffee cup. He stirred it slowly with a spoon. His magnetic voice came from his ear.
"At that time, the most annoying thing was the banners on the blackboard. It was really disgusting: the latecomers who thought about the law lived in the house and achieved your dreams with both hands. What else would you do to work hard for a year and live a happy life?"
In contrast, Lu Haotian prefers bitter coffee, but he doesn't want to refuse mu ruoxian's self righteous kindness. He didn't stop it just now. He must admit that youth is more like today's coffee, not only bitter, but also sour, sweet and delicious.
"I'm a learning scum, a thorn in the teacher's eye and a thorn in the flesh. If I didn't enter the head teacher's office one day, the person surnamed Liu would take the initiative to call me over to talk about my heart and spread the resentment of the day on me. Today I let him eat several times, which is far less than 1% of what others have done to me."
"Facts have proved that it was his incompetence, not my mischief. Why can I always achieve what I am today under the guidance of my master? There are often thousands of miles of horses, but Bole is not often. There are often strict teachers, but not famous teachers. The failure of the country after the beginning of the Ming Dynasty was caused by the eight part essay. Confucius taught students according to their aptitude, so his disciples are more virtuous. The society values scores too much."
Lu Haotian took a sip of coffee, did a decent job and continued: "for me, class is the most painful thing in my life. The teacher preached, taught and solved doubts with interest on the podium. But I can't understand anything at all. Of course, I don't want to hear it. I'm not interested in listening."