Yellow plums are sweeter than green plums

When the class bell was about to ring, Duan Qiuming hung up the phone.Teacher Cai, who teaches English in the same grade, is also a young unmarried female teacher. Because her work location is close to Duan Qiuming, many people envy her.

But she has never seen Teacher Duan call anyone during recess, and she still looks so patient and gentle.

Especially when hanging up the phone, I moved my thumb a few times before pressing the red hang up button.

This look of indecision has never been seen before, and it's no wonder that Teacher Cai couldn't help but gather together.

"Teacher Duan didn't call before, who is it this time? It can't be the partner of Teacher Duan."

Although this teacher Cai is fond of gossip, she is enthusiastic and lively, and the people who came into contact with her did not feel any discomfort.

It's just that when they heard the sensitive word "interaction partner", the teachers around them couldn't help but prick their ears.

I have never heard Mr. Duan mention his private life, and I usually don't think Mr. Duan looks like someone who has a girlfriend.

Work hard, commute to and from get off work alone, without the sour smell of love and all the states that love should have.

If there is, then that girl must be really lucky.

Facing his colleague's concern, Duan Qiuming smiled shyly: "Just now, it was my Tiantian who called."

When he pronounced the name, he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth had a heartbreaking upward arc following the pronunciation.

The frustrated female teachers repeated the name silently, and saw their smiling expressions reflected on the computer screen.

It is such a magical name, no matter what mood you are in, your lips will smile uncontrollably when you pronounce it.

That's right, such an excellent person, how could he not have a date...

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Duan Qingtian began to think about what she was going to do at home today.

Because of Teacher Huahua's super teaching, Duan Qingtian was able to look through the dictionary in just a few days, and the conversations on TV were not so obscure.Duan Qingtian's eyes widened as she watched the intensified battle between the original partner and the mistresses on TV, as she was attracted by their rich expressions.

He was so serious that he even forgot to read the subtitles, and only half understood their conversations.

When he laughs viciously, and when he cries, he is stinging. In comparison, Duan Qiuming looks like a wooden man without emotions.

The long-haired woman in a red coat was wearing sunglasses. After getting out of the airport, she took a taxi and went straight to the community. Just in time, she met a man and woman who were walking in the garden. At a high speed, he rushed up and gave the short-haired woman a big slap.

When she slapped her past, she roared angrily: "You bad woman who steals other people's husbands!"

Duan Qingtian, who was lying on the sofa eating snacks, was taken aback by the slap, her eyes were reluctant to blink, and she followed the bloody plot.

"It's all you! If it weren't for you! My husband wouldn't have moved on! He wouldn't have done anything to me!"

"Hmph, I'm going to fight you to the death today, you see I won't kill you!"

He bluffed and wanted to shoot at the beaten woman again, but was dodged by the short-haired woman on the opposite side deftly.

"He and I really love each other, a vicious shrew like you! Which man do you think would like you?"

In a few words, they fought together, pulling their hair and glasses. It was so lively, and the level of realism was comparable to a street documentary.

The long-haired woman's glasses were gone, revealing the browbones that had been beaten blue by her husband, which provoked sharp ridicule from the short-haired woman.

"Look at you ugly! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Duan Qingtian was so terrified by her laughter, and seeing his wife who was completely enraged, she pulled out her own hater.

In the next instant, the ten-centimeter heel hit the short-haired woman's forehead hard, and the audience was shocked with a "boom".

"You little three who deserve to be punished, go to hell, hahahahahaha..."

The woman fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and the scene was chaotic. Accompanied by the siren of an ambulance that was getting closer, the camera zoomed in on the husband who had been watching the whole process of the dispute and did not make a move.The close-up on his face at this moment reveals his panic. After a lot of inner struggle, the protagonist suddenly ran away into the distance.

The so-called distant place is the place that the camera cannot capture. The ending song of the TV series is played in a good way, and the aftertaste is long.

It's commercial time again, and the bald head on TV is selling stomach and digestion tablets again.Duan Qingtian was still engrossed in the plot just now, she didn't care to clean up the potato chips scattered all over her body, she shook casually and went to find a thick dictionary on Duan Qiuming's bookshelf.

Teacher Huahua talked about what a husband is and what a wife is, but she didn't talk about what a mistress is.

I can vaguely guess the meaning, but I still want to know the standard answer. It took me a long time to turn to the vocabulary at the beginning of the small word. There are several pages densely packed with "children", "Xiaoyu" and "Xiaonian", but there is no such magical little three, probably true. What a disgraceful word it is.

I thought I could change other words I didn't understand first, but when I was looking for the word "shrew", I made an unexpected discovery.

A photo fell out of the cracks in the dictionary. It didn't look very new. In the photo was Duan Qiuming and a girl.

In the photo, Duan Qiuming is youthful and sunny, with a short cropped hair, and one hand is resting on the shoulder of the beautiful girl beside him.

It seemed natural, intimate, and... well-matched.