Wen Ming was busy in the afternoon.

After an outdoor class, his people only had the time to sit on the office chair and take a sip of water.

Wen Ming was already busy with a lot of things that day, operating materials, purchase forms, district seminars, plus the inspection of environmental innovation, and he was already so busy that he flew.

Holding the water glass in his hand, he was still thinking about the work items to be done.

Right now, a headache.

Wen Ming's dream of Jiang Rui: be careful.

In reality, Jiang Rui treated him well.

Sure enough, dreams and reality are the opposite.

It's now the worst-case scenario. Jiang Rui couldn't hear his protest at all.

This is not education. Rabbit rights are gone. In the end, he attracted wolves into the room and put himself into the most passive situation.

"Mr. Xiao Wen?"

A voice called to him.

"Huh?" Wen Ming came back to his senses and saw that it was Teacher Bai from the station next to him.

She asked Wen Ming, "Why are you in a daze?"

Wen Ming smiled: "It's okay."

Mr. Bai reminded Wen Ming: "The phone has been ringing since just now."

Wen Ming did not bring his mobile phone to the outdoor class just now. Mr. Bai sat in his seat and listened to Mr. Wen's mobile phone alert tone, which shook the whole class with perseverance.

She wanted to reply for Teacher Xiaowen, but she didn't know if it was suitable.

No, it rang again just now.

"Okay, thank you." Wen Ming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The screen lights up, and countless unread messages scramble into view.

One swipe of the chat interface is full of unread long voices, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The oppressive feeling of the full screen.

Wen Mingcai went to outdoor class so he didn't bring his mobile phone. During this period, a parent sent 198 messages to his class group.

There is only one theme around, that is, the child's grandmother is vehemently accusing Wen Ming of how irresponsible Wen Ming is, favoring one over another, and being partial to one individual.

The parent is still posting, and the last message is to complain about the principal.

Wen Ming was stunned and listened to these voice messages one by one from the beginning.

The whole thing happened, Wen Ming went back to work late after lunch break today, and the nurse aunt went up to help the children get dressed and braided.

Five minutes later, Wen Ming's people rushed to the top of the class. It was during these few minutes that the child's grandmother looked back at the surveillance camera and found that her child's clothes were reversed, and there was no teacher to help.

Wen Ming was helping another child put on a coat at the time, he reminded the child while he was busy.

So the clothes were put on by the children themselves, which also became evidence of Wen Ming's "differential treatment".

Then there are two hundred messages of aggressive accusations.

Wen Ming's volume was turned low, but Teacher Bai could still hear his veins jumping.

At this moment, she really admires Teacher Xiao Wen's strong patience and professional ethics, and she can calmly try to communicate with the parent while listening to the cursed voice.

She, the observer, was already furious.

Who is this!

The class teacher and nurse aunt of their class also gathered around after hearing about it. A group of female teachers in the office all shook their heads at Wen Ming's experience. This is a typical parent who refuses to suffer any loss.

However, it is impossible to quarrel with parents. If they report to the Education Bureau, whether they are justified or not, their kindergarten's reputation will be ruined first.

Wen Ming has one head and two big.

In the end, the headmaster came forward. She first told the parents that she had received a complaint against Teacher Little Strawberry, and reassured the parents that this would not happen again in the future.

The principal turned around and comforted Wen Ming, telling him not to worry about it and pay more attention to him in the future.

Wen Ming thanked the principal.

Although the leader didn't say anything, his lateness was discovered. Wen Ming was gloomy and slightly tired.

It is resolved. Although the work of the afternoon has not been done.

Wen Ming sat down again when he was free, touched the water glass, and drank the cold glass of water in one breath.

With this commotion, it was time to get off work, and everyone in the office was almost gone.

Mr. Bai was packing his bags while sending voice messages beside him, and told the person opposite the parents who complained about the incident.

Outside the window, the prefect passed by. Wen Ming reminded her at the right time.

Mr. Xiao Bai restrained herself, took the phone and pulled out the chair again and sat down.

After the senior left, she turned to ask Wen Ming, "Mr. Wen, what milk tea do you want? I'll have someone bring it to you later."

Wen Ming was exhausted today, leaned back in his chair and replied, "Thank you, but if I don't drink it, I won't bother the takeaway."

Mr. Bai is generous for her boyfriend: "Don't worry about him! You will feel better after drinking it~"

Wen Ming couldn't help but chatted: "He treats you very well."

"Well, he is also busy with work himself, but he will take the initiative to send me messages every day." Teacher Xiaobai is in the period of love. As soon as he enters this topic, he can't help but say more: " Although it is very tiring for a day's work, but after get off work, someone is willing to listen to me to talk about this, and I really feel that the fatigue of the whole day has disappeared."

Wen Ming nodded in agreement.

He wants to be exhausted too.

Mr. Bai said to him, "Mr. Xiaowen, you can definitely find your other half soon."

I am embarrassed to say it. Was his envy so obvious?

The teachers in the office left work one after another. After chatting with Teacher Xiaobai, Wen Ming returned to his seat and took the phone.

After opening the message list, his finger slid down unconsciously.

I originally just wanted to take a look at Lu Xiao's avatar, but I didn't expect this to make Wen Ming see the small red number 1 in the unread message on the spot.

Wen Mingqiang sat up straight on the office chair.

Because there was too much news before, Lu Xiao was directly suppressed, and he didn't see it until now.

After that meal, he and Lu Xiao chatted on and off for a few days, nothing more than casual words, work, weather, etc.

Lu Xiao's school has a badminton game for faculty and staff. These days, he will practice for a while after work. This Wen Ming knew.

Lu Xiao sent a message today that his partner went back early today and asked Wen Ming if he was interested in coming over to play.

Interested?

Badminton is Wen Ming's favorite sport from today on.

"Lu Xiao: I'm in the school gym, just come over"

Seeing this sentence, Wen Ming's fingers hesitated for a moment above the keyboard.

Thirteen Middle School.

Known: Now Lu Xiao does not know Jiang Rui and his evil relationship.

Situation: Their high school is currently closed, and all the students in the school are gone. Cupid stared at him for a long time.

"Wen Ming: Okay, I'll leave in a minute"

"Lu Xiao: Waiting for you haha."

Here I am haha.

Wen Ming put down the phone. There seems to be renewed hope for life.

He is a young man of the new era who dares to pursue love.

Wen Ming neatly packed his things and went straight from the kindergarten on the map to No. 13 Middle School. After parking the bicycle, he chose to enter through the back door.

Wen Ming is not so lucky every time. There is no Jiang Rui today, and there is no landing box. He also found the gymnasium smoothly and safely along the way.

Stepping into this brightly lit stadium, Wen Ming put his heart down.

Lu Xiao saw him coming from a distance, holding a badminton racket and showing him a signature healing sunshine smile.

Wen Ming also smiled relaxedly.

That is, how does it heat up, such as emotional problems, can someone who knows how to operate it, can it heat up automatically or how to do it?

Because of the lack of relevant experience, he could not imagine what it would be like to fall in love.

It's amazing to always feel liked by another person. Like a simple and honest person who doesn't quite believe that he has won the lottery. Why do people like us? So what do we need to do?

Wen Ming and Lu Xiao played a game. When the gym was about to close, Lu Xiao used his racket to pick up the badminton that had fallen to the ground, and suddenly asked Wen Ming, "Mr. Wen, let's go out and have something to eat together later."

It's getting late. It is unrealistic for two people who are going to be six early tomorrow to go too far at this time.

Wen Ming readily agrees.

The carport of No. 13 Middle School is located outside the school and is not guarded at night. Lu Xiao and a few teachers stayed behind to pack up the equipment. He suggested that Wen Ming go and bring the car in first, and it could be parked in the storage room.

As soon as Wen Ming walked out of the gym, he clearly felt the coolness coming from outside.

No, maybe his relationship has heated up too hot.

Wen Ming believes so.

There are no headlights in the playground of No. 13 Middle School. There are only a few yellow and white street lights along the road that are better than nothing. After night fell, the entire dark playground was a little unclear.

Wen Ming walked along the road outside the playground alone and went to the carport to pull the car. The sky was drizzling.

In the breath, the air also brought the coolness of the night.

Wen Ming walked for a while, and his clothes were stained with dampness.

Perhaps the reason for the night, or the reason why the school that should have been noisy is returning to calm at this moment, Wen Ming listened to his steady and regular heartbeat, once, twice.

My heart gradually became calmer.

I don't know how other people's love can relieve fatigue.

He is exhausted now.

Walking down this section of the road, a group of people gathered under the street lights or squatting or standing.

Wen Ming took a step.

As if she had expected this to happen. Wen Ming only paused for a moment, then resigned and continued to walk forward.

Appeared, Cheng Yaojin on his love road.

Jiang Rui occupied a street lamp by himself.

He squatted there, openly smoking in the school. Even though the person was simply squatting there, even if he just came back from a fight, Wen Ming could believe it.

If there is little rain fluttering, the atmosphere will be instantly felt.

He just waited leisurely for Wen Ming to walk over.

He is not afraid that Wen Ming will not pass.

Looking at Wen Ming, he now has a reflex headache when he sees him.

Even little strawberry teacher can't stand it sometimes. It's a shame that the culprit doesn't know what trouble he has caused others.

He stood a few steps away and asked Jiang Rui, "You know I'm here?"

Otherwise, why is Jiang Rui still in school?

Wen Ming is somewhat self-sacrificing. He had been tossed enough for one day today, and he could lie flat when he encountered a big boss of this level.

Jiang Rui was still squatting there, humming lazily.

Looking at Jiang Rui at this time, Wen Ming suddenly became a little discouraged. I can't get back my ambitious self.

Quiet for a moment. Seeing that Wen Ming still didn't come and didn't move, Jiang Rui moved himself. He bit the flaming cigarette into his mouth and stretched out his right hand towards Wen Ming.

Wen Ming was wary of what he was going to do, so he stared at the large palm that approached.

He watched Jiang Rui's fingers spread out a little, and moved to Wen Ming's side with the same danger as his master.

Like the enemy's black parachute, it was wrapped around the back of his hand, a cage covered it, and held his hand.

He did nothing. Ordinarily, he held Wen Ming's hand by his side.

A person's palm finds another person's palm, like a bird consciously finds another bird's side to perch.

Wen Ming was startled.

It was cold at night. Jiang Rui's hand was also stained with cool raindrops, but his palm was hot. When holding Wen Ming's hand, even this dampness was rudely rubbed into his warm skin, squeezing wetly between their hands.

Wen Ming looked down at the hands they held together.

Jiang Rui's hand is big, and the one that covers him, Wen Ming's hand is out of sight. The yellow light of the street lamps fell on the bare skin of both hands. The slightest drizzle fell on Jiang Rui's hand.

The animal kingdom doesn't seem to need the act of holding hands.

Only humans, they are so amazing. When two people stay together, they need to hold hands, and they need intimacy.

Because of Wen Ming's appearance, half of Jiang Rui's cigarettes are not so fragrant. He threw the cigarette **** away.

His eyes always fell on Wen Ming, but it was not enough.

Itchy. Want Wen Ming to help him scratch.

Jiang Rui stood up along the arm between the two.

This person occupies a larger area than others just by squatting, and when he stands up, his tall skeleton and powerful momentum can be seen at a glance.

His shoulders are wider than Wen Ming's and he is bigger. Like a puppy, he naturally buried his head in Wen Ming's neck and was about to rub it.

"Tutu." Jiang Rui called him.

Wen Ming: It's a dog (surely).

The difference is that the dog uses the top of his head, he directly buries his face and sucks.

TuTu wants Bang Bang to give you two punches.

Wen Ming is now accustomed to Jiang Rui's behavior logic. But he still felt sick, backed away uncooperatively, and reached out to block him.

Do not smoke rabbits in public.

At the same time, there was a loud roar from the crowd not far away.

Wen Ming looked up and realized that the group of people paid an extraordinary attention to this side, and they should be in the same group as Jiang Rui in front of him. It's just that Jiang Rui squatted here by himself.

It was raining a little harder. Jiang Rui took Wen Ming's hand and walked out.

"Where?" Wen Ming tried to brake hard behind him.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Jiang Rui looked back at him: "Go home."

Wen Ming and nbsp;

Wen Ming: "I don't want to..."

Jiang Rui: "If you don't go, I will carry you."

Wen Ming:…

That's it for today's fun. He is going to suffer.