Chapter (15)
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After all, the brothers are still together.
Too long, too long ago.
Tao Ling raised his head and took a breath, then put forward the heavy vase expressionlessly.
Change the water frequently and you can survive for a long time. He still remembered the first time he heard Qingying’s advice when buying daisies.
The vase was placed on the bedroom windowsill.
I put the bouquet and went to take a shower. As soon as the hot water was poured on me, I felt dizzy again, bringing with it a long and slight sleepiness. Afraid that the slightest bit of sleepiness would disappear, Tao Ling quickly packed up and lay down on the bed.
I fell asleep, but the whole night was filled with random dreams.
One moment, he dreamed of watching TV with Tao Jun at home, and Tao Jun asked him what he would eat later. The next moment, he dreamed of talking to Wen Qingying in a flower shop, and Wen Qingying drew a flower on his hand.
I also dreamed that I had not graduated and was writing my dissertation in the library, but I couldn't find a book. In the blink of an eye, the person seemed to be on the top of a mountain. He looked around blankly and found that there was no one behind him.
Finally, he dreamed of Xia Chaoyang, who asked him where Tao Jun's grave was.
"Why are you cursing my brother to death? That's too much! If you want to die, you die!" In the dream, Tao Ling was so angry that his voice was raw when he yelled, and he almost couldn't breathe. He didn't wait for Xia Chaoyang's answer, but instead waited for Tao Jun's surprise.
"Tao Ling, how do you talk?" Tao Jun frowned.
Tao Ling was in pain. When he opened his eyes, he found that the corner of the book spine on the bedside was pressed against his forehead. It hurt after being pressed for a long time. It was still dark, so he glanced at the clock beside his bed and saw that it was only half past five.
Lie down and can't sleep anymore.
He turned on his phone and found a friend request in WeChat, with the note being Xia Chaoyang.
After hesitating for a while, Tao Ling clicked through.
Xia Chaoyang didn't know whether he was awake or had already gotten up. The message was sent immediately: "Junior Brother Tao, if you need any help in the future, please contact me."
Tao Ling: "Thank you, Teacher Xia."
Tao Ling has not been in a good mood since autumn, especially on this day.
The student assistant made a mistake in an important document. Tao Ling repeatedly warned him to pay attention to the mistake. Not only did he make the mistake easily, but the task was actually handed in after the deadline.
When he said "get out of the way" with a cold face, the student was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask him another word all morning.
As the lunch break approached, the counselor from the next office came over, chatted with Teacher Zhang for a few words, and pretended to be casual and started to test: "Teacher Tao, it is quite tiring for students to balance study and work. Everyone understands that we are busy with administrative work. I will do it next time." If there is anything that is easy to make mistakes, we still need teachers like us to give pointers in advance..."
Tao Ling lowered his head to deal with the matter, twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and did not answer.
Teacher Zhang coughed a few words and signaled her to stop talking, then the counselor smiled, changed the subject and chatted a few words casually, and left the office.
After everyone left, Teacher Zhang said softly as if chatting: "Teacher Tao, sometimes you have to give the face that should be given. Teacher Wang is the best at watching the wind. Don't look at what the students do, just look at her attitude. "
Fuck face, sometimes you can't give face that shouldn't be given.
Tao Ling knew from the moment he entered the office that he didn't get along well with the administration of the college, but Teacher Zhang usually took good care of him. The hand typing on the keyboard stopped, and he turned his head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."
Teacher Zhang still held the thermos cup and smiled tolerantly.
I went to work in the afternoon, and Teacher Zhang hadn't come yet, so the student assistant came to hand in the new documents.
After taking it and turning it over a few times, the previous mistake has been corrected. Tao Ling pushed his glasses, and said with a half smile: "Thanks for your hard work."
The students were silent beside them.
This boy is now a third-year graduate student and has been working part-time in the administrative office for two years. He doesn't know why he is so arrogant. Tao Ling has seen his attitude towards people by chance. He doesn't take other students seriously, but he still Somewhat flattering.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that the person had not left yet, and suddenly thought of the counselor's words in the morning, Tao Ling turned to look at him and said bluntly: "It stands to reason that you have been working as a part-time student for a long time, longer than I have been working, so I have no right to criticize you. But I also have something to say. No matter how good some relationships are, it doesn’t mean that everything is smooth, nor does it mean that people can stop doing things. You are still in the student stage. In fact, academics are still the most important thing, and you have to divide people into three, six, and nine. It's not polite to wait, is it?"
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