Dongyang said it was okay, just take a nap.

After calming down for a while, he couldn't help but ask again: "Teacher Xiao Xiao, don't be angry if I want to say something wrong. You know what it means to chase you when I see the sky, and I want you to be my girlfriend. So, I am really curious about your boyfriend. Can you tell me about it? Just find a partner to talk to me and tell me what I don't care about in my heart. I am a strict person and I will definitely not tell others."

Dongyang concentrated on eating. When he was sternly thinking that she would not say anything, Dongyang put down the bowls and chopsticks and sighed, "Thank you for your supper. It's okay to tell you about my business, so you can save yourself from chasing me without knowing anything."

She told Yan Li the story about Xiao Ying and Xiao Gang that she heard from Zhao Qi. It was clearly Xiao Ying's story, but Dongyang's heart was always stuck, as if she had experienced those things in practice.

Afterwards, she actually shed tears and felt heartbroken.

She seemed to be too immersed in the role and really regarded herself as Xiao Ying.

Yan Li was at a loss and didn't know how to persuade him. In the end, he would only hand Dongyang tissues one by one, but Dongyang could not even hold them in his hand.

He is also a honest person. If Dongyang couldn't take him, he would force him into Dongyang's hand, and he muttered: "Teacher Xiao Xiao, don't be too sad. Things have passed so long, and life still has to continue. The days ahead are still long. Oh, you can wipe your nose and it will almost flow into your mouth."

Dongyang, who was already quite sad, couldn't hold back his words and laughed again.

It’s not an exaggeration. When people cry, they will shed tears and snot. She just wiped her tears and ignored her snot, but wouldn’t she be able to flow into her mouth?

I hurriedly wiped my nose clean, and I couldn't shed tears.

"Thank you, Instructor Yan, for telling you that I feel much more comfortable," Dongyang said sincerely.

He waved his hand sternly, and before speaking, he said "Hey" boldly: "Why are you polite to me about this? Isn't this supposed to be? You and Xiaogang... It's a pity. But no matter what, he has left, you are still alive, and you have to live your life. You are happy for one day, and you are crying for one day, and you must be happy. If Xiaogang can see it, he will definitely hope you will live a happy life."

Dongyang didn't cry, he was not so stern, and he was not so panicked, and he talked much more than before, and he started to persuade him in a nagging manner.

As he persuaded him, the topic turned to him.

"Teacher Xiao Xiao, I'll tell the truth, don't laugh at me. I'm a person, I've never had a crush on girls since I was a child. I've tried to get close to others, but there was no good result. They all disliked me. Why do you think this is? I'm not good-looking? I'm not good-looking? I'm not good-fat? I'm not good-family? I'm not good-family? I'm not good-family? I'm not all! Why is this?" He leaned on Dongyang's sofa sternly and relaxedly, and said in confusion.

Dongyang helped him analyze this problem.

"You haven't reflected on what is in yourself that makes people dislike?" Dongyang asked him.

I thought about this question seriously and seriously, but there was no answer, so I shook my head obediently.

Dongyang continued, "Do you know what I dislike you the most?"

"Do you dislike me? Do you dislike me too?" Yan Li opened his eyes wide and looked at Dongyang in disbelief: "Teacher Xiao Xiao, I feel that I have always been good to you. Why do you still dislike me?"

He was quite aggrieved.

"Because you said in front of me more than once that women should do whatever they want. This is the biggest problem I found that you are too macho! What era is now? Women no longer need to marry after their father and husband to die after their sons. We all have our own ideas and what we want to do, and we also want to integrate into social work and life to reflect our own value. You are better, and you still think that women should stay at home to do laundry, cook, and have children!" Dongyang said bluntly regardless of how strict he could listen.

He was stern for a long time and didn't say anything, looking thoughtful.

After a while, he spoke, "Teacher Xiao Xiao, I think what you said makes sense, but your thoughts are also problematic. According to you, those who do not go out to work at home are worthless?"

Hey, I want to debate with her.

Debate well and misinterpret her meaning.

"I don't mean that. I mean that every woman's choice should be respected. We can be at home full time or work outside. Everything should be our own choice rather than what you define as. Women work outside and work as hard as you do. Then when they get home from work, they have to serve their husbands and take care of their children, do laundry and cook like a man. Do you think it's appropriate?" Dong Yang said patiently and patiently.

He was stern and obviously felt that he was more reasonable than Dongyang.

Dongyang was not angry either. He laughed softly and sighed, "Then I will give you an example. If you have a daughter, what kind of life do you want her to live? Do you want her to be the way the woman you expect should be?"

This example is well given, but the stern face has changed.

Look, it doesn’t hurt if the knife doesn’t stab your heart.

Other people's daughters can be used as cows and horses for themselves, but they should be done by women, but they can't stand it when it's their turn!

"Look, you're not happy," Dongyang's smile on his face even bigger: "If you don't like your daughter like this, but want someone else's daughter to treat you like this, why do you? You are handsome but rich but rich but rich, and you don't seem to have any outstanding advantages. Why do you let a girl who is spoiled in front of your parents to serve you? Living a life requires management, and this management not only requires women to pay, but also men have to take care of it."

It took me a while and I sighed heavily after a stern voice.

"Xiao Xiao, you are a Chinese teacher, you are very eloquent, and I am speechless after a few words." Stern and Beier said sincerely: "My idea is really wrong, I have to go back and think about it."

Dongyang did not stop him, and even sent the person to the door himself.

The thoughts that I have been born since childhood are not so easy to turn around, but it is always a good thing to be thought about.

Dongyang cried a lot today, his eyes were uncomfortable and his body was very tired, so he took a shower and went to bed early.

The next day, she went to work at school. She had morning classes for Class 5. She went to Class 5 without staying in the office for a long time.

After morning class, I didn't go back to the office and stayed in Class 5 to attend the first class.

The second section was class in Class 6, and she had only time to go to the toilet.

There are only two classes in the morning. After class, it is time for exercises. Students and class teachers go to the playground to gather. A subject like Dongyang can be relaxed in the office.

I was quite tired after two classes in a row. Dongyang sat on the chair with a thermos cup while drinking water while resting, and listened to his colleagues chatting.
Chapter completed!