C6 That's the First Time We Met

The fat manager seems to be very satisfied with Wu Qingluo, after all, to find a formal college graduate, It really wasn't a simple matter. Now, it was the same mentality that caught one. This Wu Qingluo also seemed to have delivered herself to his door. Fatty naturally wouldn't let go of such a talent as an education institution. The mobility was very high, even though outsiders did not know about it. However, the people in the industry were very clear about this matter.

Wu Qingluo looked around. Indeed, there were quite a number of students. However, most of them were primary school students. After all, it was the time for primary school students to finish school. The secondary school students were still locked up in the school.

Wu Qingluo was turning around when a girl beside her grabbed Wu Qingluo's arm and was pulled to a corner.

This was a small one-to-one room. It was separated from the inside. Although it was separated, the soundproofing effect was not very good. However, there was always a barrier. Therefore, it was always more stable in one's heart. This was the ridiculous psychological effect of a person.

Wu Qingluo had never seen this girl before. The people she had seen just now were all men. They were tall, short, fat, and thin. They all had different appearances.

"Hello, I am Lu Zhijing." The girl was quite generous. "You are Teacher Wu, who just came this afternoon."

"Hehe, my name is Wu Qingluo. What Teacher Wu? You call me so old." Wu Qingluo was embarrassed from being called. When the title of teacher was added, it seemed to be separated by a lot. It was as if there were thousands of miles between people.

"I am also the teacher here. I came half a month earlier than you. Just now, Fatty drew the cake for you, right?" The girl spoke bluntly and directly asked. This was originally a question that was too embarrassing to be asked. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her was so straightforward that it made people feel a little surprised.

"Cake?" Wu Qingluo did not understand what was in it that she did not know, so she could only feign ignorance.

"I'm telling you, do a good job and have a bright future. How much is the monthly salary? As long as you want it, they will give it to you." It was obvious that this girl had already noticed that there was a part to it.

"Yeah, that's what he said." However, Wu Qingluo did not want to care about the monthly salary. At the moment, to her, As long as there was a dormitory to stay in, it seemed to be a great gift. But she also understood that she could not break the rules. After all, there was a price in the market, so she could not lower her demand. And lower everyone's average, right?

"Do you live in the dormitory?" After all, there was only one female teacher in front of her. Wu Qingluo should really care about the dormitory matters.

"Yeah, I live in the dormitory. My home is too far away. It's more convenient to stay in the dormitory. Are you the same? Then we will definitely become good friends in the future. Those men really have nothing to talk about." Lu Zhijing looked to the side as if she was looking at the male teachers not far away.

"Then we will be staying together tonight." Wu Qingluo naturally felt that it was better to move in as soon as possible. After all, she did not have a place to stay at all.

"Sure. There is still a room there. There is a bed and a blanket. After tidying it up, you can stay there. It is very convenient." Lu Zhijing was quite enthusiastic and had the demeanor of a mistress. Clearly, it was obvious that she was very enthusiastic. That so-called dormitory was for her alone. Otherwise, she would not have such a tone and attitude.

The workload of homework bars was actually quite large, because there were a few teachers who attended one-on-one classes. Only teachers who didn't have classes needed to enter the class to help with their homework. There were so many students... With only one or two teachers, it was indeed impossible for them to be busy. Wu Qingluo did not have any students, so naturally she could only bury it in her homework. This seemed to be something that she was obligated to do. Furthermore, it was a probationary period for her. Naturally, she had to put in more effort. It was something that others didn't want to do. He could only let such a newcomer take responsibility for the rules of the workplace. Actually, Wu Qingluo understood that she was no longer a young boy who had just graduated. It could be considered a small society that had been in the workplace for a few years.

She was busy all the way until ten o'clock in the evening. In the middle of the night, she went out to have a meal. These were all things that she had to worry about. The unit did not provide meals. When she took out the money, Wu Qingluo looked at her wallet. She understood that she really did not have much money left to use.

When they returned to the dormitory at night, Wu Qingluo and Lu Zhijing chatted along the way. It turned out that Lu Zhijing was not a regular student and was just a so-called teacher who was halfway through becoming a monk. However, such a person was accepted by the education institutions. No wonder a teacher student like Wu Qingluo was a hot topic, but after all, such a talent was in the minority.

The night sky was very alluring, using the summer dew to weave the heart language. To pour out the burning emotions in his heart to fulfill the promise of his previous life and this life? He picked up a thick cloud. The back view of the warm time gradually drifted away as he listened attentively. The longing in the rain was blazing and rich. A trace of pain ran through the tunnel of time as he sighed helplessly. Spreading out either thick or light words to refract the melody of the zither and the song. He didn't know what kind of charm it would bring to the path of pure and clear emotions. His heartbeat at the beginning of the dance.

The rooms in the apartment were not bad. The two rooms were south facing each other. The location was not bad, and the appliances were all available. It seemed that Lu Zhijing's life was not bad.

But it turned out that everything was just superficial martial arts. These things looked brand new, but they actually hid some secrets.

"I don't know where the remote control of this air conditioner has been since I came here. It seems like I can't find it from the beginning." Lu Zhijing threw her bag into the sofa. "And the water heater. The water temperature has always been unstable. You have to be careful when you shower. Otherwise, it will be cold and hot. " It's very easy to catch a cold. "

"Okay, okay" Wu Qingluo did not know what was going on after all, so she could only remember them one by one.

"You can stay in this room. The blanket and the like are all in this cabinet. But? I still suggest you go and buy yourself a bed. After all, you don't know who covered it in the past. " It makes people feel dirty. " Lu Zhijing's eyes had a look of disgust. Actually, to Wu Qingluo, such an environment was... After all, the previous night. She lived under the heavenly bridge. One should know... That was where the beggar lived, so... Wu Qingluo already felt that it was very good to have such a place to stay.

After a busy day, it was also eleven o'clock at night. Lu Zhijing finished bathing and went straight to bed. Wu Qingluo also took a shower and climbed onto this unfamiliar bed. Even if this pillow was not that soft, it was still better than not having it. Everything already made people feel satisfied.

The night that I look for you is the night when the shadows of the trees sway. The night that I look for you is the lonely and lonely light of the street lamps. The night I look for you is a season, a season, a season. From the verdant spring to the pure snow, the night I look for you... It is the melancholy hair of time, the thoughts that palpitate in my heart. The sorrow is like frost. It was a feeling that silently cherished one's heart. It was simpler than all the entanglement in the mortal world. That long thought chased after the sound of the guqin. When did this pursuit meet in the end?

Wu Qingluo suddenly missed her fiancé, Lin Minjia. She did not know how this man was living in another space. She suddenly felt a little hopeless. This was clearly the time before the wedding. I didn't expect that I would be separated from him and fall into the hands of those ten years ago. Then ten years later, in a parallel space... What exactly was he doing? He was holding a wedding with Lin Minjia normally. Or was it because of a car accident that he stayed in the hospital? What happened to Soong Zhiran , who was in the same industry as him? Everything seemed so unrealistic when she thought about it. It seemed like the dust had settled, but Wu Qingluo still felt that she could not give up.

Her emotions were as clear as a stream, purifying the feelings of the mortal world. Perhaps the tea was the Blue Lotus. Under the moon, the candle light of love lit up. Under the candle lights, they looked at each other and started to sing. The poems that pulled the heartstrings, the fluttering sound of their hearts, the song of love, the song of love, the song of love, the song of love, the song of love, the song of love. A simple explanation of life's fame and fortune, the colorful period of flowers, A gentle touch slid down the warmth of the heart, and the sun looked at each other. This kind of music... Such tea fragrance, such book fragrance... Along with the clouds, the quiet moon fell and the morning dream came.

The soft and longing dream was like a ripple that was dyed by clear waves. The tenderness in the heart slowly disappeared in the depths of the watery light. As the shallow lines spread out, the silent beauty of this meeting... After all, the silent beauty of falling leaves, the dance became the sadness of this life. It had calmed down all the peaceful days, and in the depths of his soul... It was destined to meet the words. His life was not only filled with sadness or joy, but also peace and quiet.

The journey of life, the past... The splendid fireworks that were hibernating in the dream... Once again, it swayed in the sky. He closed his eyes and listened. There were some sounds. How he rubbed his heart, how he was dissected, opened, and then disappeared into the night. Sometimes, there were prayers that were close to sadness. May the lost time... The moment he looked at the stars, he was sealed. Sealed and forgotten. He was hibernating in dreams. And I am the elf who is free and unfettered in the dream. I was only responsible for collecting and setting up. I am only responsible for following the flow. Those palpitations have nothing to do with me. Thinking too much...

Wu Qingluo laid on this kind of bed, tossing and turning instead. She could not fall asleep at all, as if she especially missed some of the things in the past. She always had a thought, that she wanted to go back and see her past self. He recalled those times that he couldn't go back to. What he didn't expect was... Now, he was actually able to return to his old self. There was a time when fate could be changed, yet in such an era... Wu Qingluo had a new sense of fear and worry. She should not change this easily. Sometimes, history was actually written down. Not everyone could destroy or change it.