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"Are you all right?" Meng Qingyang is listening to wenzhizhi on the other end of the phone with a worried look in his eyes. When did Zhizhi become like this, she would hesitate to talk to herself again and again?

His slightly raised eyes with intoxicating tenderness, his eyes with a worried look. Originally, I wanted to ask her how she was, but I thought the tone was too much, like questioning her, so I gave up.

In the throat originally wanted to say the words turn again and again, tactfully said to the telephone: "if you have something to say with me, what can I do for you, I will certainly help you."

He also felt sorry for the loss of such a good teacher as wenzhizhi. He thought silently, his face was a little ugly. In the heart to wenzhizhi said a word of apology, quietly hung up the phone.

I have been teaching and educating people for so long, but I still have to do something I am not willing to do because of the power. His eyes with a look of disgust, but still can only reluctantly compromise.

"It's OK. It's wrong of our school to say this, so it's necessary to tell you." He sighed. His face was not very good.

Wenzhizhi breathed a long sigh of relief, and with a firm look on her face, she said to the phone, "thank you for your kindness, headmaster. I already have a general idea about this, but thank you very much for telling me about it

The expression on her face changed from hesitation to firmness, and the expression on her face also had an unpleasant coldness. Don't you just leave Meng Qingyang? Since they have decided, what are they still hesitating about?

The first job was disrupted because of him, and the second job was lost because of it. If it goes on like this, how can he save money to give Ziyu a family?

With a serious look in her eyes, looking at her mobile phone, those hesitant expressions in her heart all disappeared. Now she has no choice but to retreat.

But she just opened her door without saying anything, and let her go with her money.

The headmaster said to the phone, reminding wenzhizhi that he was still humanized. He also reminded wenzhizhi that some of them stopped for a moment, and wenzhizhi guessed that he might have sighed, "I know, we may not be good like this. But I'm also forced to be helpless. If you can't, Miss Wen, you may think about who you have offended recently. "

"Are you so afraid that I will take the money and not leave?" She murmured to herself, with a mockery on her face. But the headmaster at the other end of the phone didn't hear what she said and asked in doubt: "Miss Wen? Are you OK? You must say something. "

The look on her face was stunned. Hearing the headmaster's words, she seemed to see the scene when she had no time to work for the first time. In the same situation, for the same reason, wenzhizhi's face had a wry smile.

The headmaster said so with a helpless expression on her face. Even if wenzhizhi didn't see her, she could have imagined it. What was the look on his face, because Winchester had seen it once.

He said, with an apology in his eyes, and said, "it's not that we don't accept you, but we dare not accept you..."

Wenzhiwen is not interrupted by the teacher? I know that you do teach for the first time, and we are not the school that will drive you away for such a thing. There are other reasons. "

Her eyes with a serious look, more or flustered: "is it that someone said my class is not good? I know it's my first university course, but I swear I'm serious about it

Wenzhizhi was stunned at what he said, with a puzzled look on her face, which was even more doubtful. She said suspiciously: "headmaster, what do you mean?"

"Well, Mr. Wen, would you please come to the school to collect your money?" The headmaster hesitated a little, as if he was considering something, but he still said it later.

"Yes, I am." Wenzhizhi said doubtfully.

"Hello? Is it Mr. Wen? " The president's voice spread from the other end of the phone. It was the president of the university where wenzhizhi was looking for a new job.

"Hello?" Wenzhizhi answered the phone and asked.

"Well, I see." Meng Qingyang's voice with a gentle look, it seems to contain all fraternity.

A bad premonition flashed through her mind. Somehow, she always felt that something bad was going to happen. Her eyes with hesitation, but still to the end of the phone Meng Qingyang said: "I first cut off the phone, a phone came in."

Her eyes were red. Fortunately, no one passed in the corridor. Otherwise, she would find wenzhizhi in a mess. At this time, the phone of wenzhizhi showed that another phone was plugged in - the number of the school where she was working.

Said Winchester, with a gloomy look on her face. Finally, I still can't say that kind of words, but also can't do harm to the person who is wholeheartedly good to himself.

With hesitation in her eyes, she opened her mouth and shut up, but her words were stuck in her throat. Finally, it is changed to: "then you take good care of your body, don't put your body to wear out."Yang's expression, but the more like this, the more difficult the heart of wenzhizhi.

Wenzhizhi can even imagine his face flying when he speaks

Wen Zhizhi holds his mobile phone tightly and listens to Meng Qingyang at the other end of the phone talking about his daily life. He would talk to wenzhizhi about what happened to him and what had happened to him.

He had a soft look on his face, and when she heard him say that, her face was helpless. Annoyed to rub his hair, looking at the top of the snow-white ceiling, heart such as confusion.

Meng Qingyang sighed a long sigh and said, "in fact, I have been working hard these two days, and I will be able to go back to you soon."

The expression on his face was very soft, and he said to the phone in a warm voice: "I'm doing well. It's just that I'm a little tired from my official duties, but I'll finish these things right away. I can go back in two days

Meng Qingyang's eyes flashed with joy. He was happy that wenzhizhi seemed to care about himself. He turned to look out of the window at night, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

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"How are you recently?" She found a chair in the corridor and leaned against the wall. Her expression on her face changed.

when she thought of it, she did not know how to say it.

Meng Qingyang's voice is gentle and elegant, but it makes wenzhizhi's heart more and more unpleasant. Full of guilt let wenzhizhi's face more and more heavy down, can't continue like this.

However, after hanging up the phone, wenzhizhi sighed a lot, and her eyes were full of tiredness. If it goes on like this, how can it be the beginning?

"Hello? Zhizhi Meng Qingyang heard wenzhizhi sigh and asked, and wenzhizhi heard her voice just thought that the phone had not hung up.

"Meng Qingyang, let's break up."