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Chapter 581: Again

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    Teacher Chen, he hesitated to speak again and again, many times.

    It is true for me, I feel a state of forgetfulness.

    Because from my point of view, it may be based on my understanding of them. Maybe if it is really a particularly urgent matter, they would not have the leisure to call me and greet me in advance, unless I am  I have really brought many places to a so-called state where they dare not disturb me.

    But as far as I am concerned, it seems that I feel that this is an impossible thing to exist.

    So now I only have some irritability left.

    "So you can say it?"

    Teacher Chen, it seems that he is constantly probing whether I can accept this fact, or not.

    In short, the feeling she created for me was really as if a soldier was on the verge of death, like an enemy.

    But if you look at this matter, in fact, there is no need for him to say it. The moment I knew it, I had the urge to rush to education, because even if my students did this, I would do something like that.  I can change some things or words within my ability, let alone him?  It's challenging my limits.

    To be honest, I had already walked to the door before Teacher Chen finished speaking.

    "There is nothing else, right? Where is he now?"

    "It's in my house."

    "Don't be too aggressive later."

    "Um."

    In fact, what I think in my heart now is that as long as they don¡¯t act in the show, as long as it¡¯s not the script, as long as it doesn¡¯t make him sacrifice another day¡¯s work again because of something, then it¡¯s fine.

    So I hung up Teacher Chen's phone, and went to the so-called Teacher Chen's house on the way, in fact, I was already entangled in various ways.

    I really don't really want to care.

    But I have to do this.

    When I got to Teacher Chen's room, I didn't even take a deep breath, because the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I knocked on the door directly.

    Although I can imagine it and feel puzzled.

    Why did he appear in Teacher Chen's room?

    But these are not the key anymore.

    Because for me, these things have become something, in my opinion, enough to make me feel that I can now have a place for emotional output, instead of saying that I have to fight to the death, I must put  All these things are sorted out.

    After Mr. Chen opened the door, the atmosphere in the room was very serious.

    I am really annoyed by this kind of occasion, this kind of forced education of an adult.

    And it seems that only I can have a weakness effect.

    And his people seem to be powerless, and the general feeling that everything is on me alone really makes me very uncomfortable.

    Because you have to know that he is like mud that cannot support the wall. You will not educate him only once, and then he will be able to make the appearance you want.

    Instead, he kept on there over and over again.

    Doing so will only make me feel thankless.

    I also don't particularly like people who bring out my emotional side.

    I really want to, hope this is the last time.

    I can no longer accept this fact.

    For me, this is all kinds of torture and pain.

    At this moment, I have rolled up the sleeves of my hands, and the trousers, including all kinds of things, have been packed.

    Now I feel as if there is a lot of breeze blowing a lot of cold wind around me, and my whole body has begun to resemble that kind of high-spirited state.

    Not to mention that every time I want to say something to him, teach him something, my whole body is a little bit full of energy.

    "Get up for me."

    The thin monkey curled up on the bench.

    The whole person seems to be paralyzed.

    When he saw me, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously moved back a few times in fear.

    It seems that this time it is really a bit of a last resort.

    Did you just ask me for help?

    I don't think there is a gentle woman, and no one feels that it is okay to say??A girl who is a woman will keep exuding some of her manly side here.

    So this feeling of being forced to get up really makes me really uncomfortable.

    "Explain why you didn't go to work."

    I said it again.

    I feel that my heart is dead now. I am really in a very bad state. I am not saying that I am tired, but that it is difficult to say something.

    In my opinion, from my perspective, these things are all extensions.

    Obviously he can solve it, but he just wants to give these things to him.

    Leave everything to me, and everything is not pleasing to the eye.

    "If you don't speak again, then I will do it directly."

    "First of all, I will drag you out of this room and ask you to go back to your own room, and then talk to your grandpa, why you didn't go to work, and secondly, I hope you will explain to yourself before you come again,  That is to say, I need you to understand and figure out who you are fighting for."

    I have slowly approached him.

    Afterwards, I patted him on the shoulder directly, especially vigorously, and became aware of him again with fierce eyes.

    Regarding these actions of mine, to be honest, I would later feel that they were a little too exaggerated.

    Even I can hear the breath coming from some of the children's mouths.

    No teacher would be willing to create such a violent image in front of children.

    My patience really has a limit.

    So it's me who's gnashing my teeth right now.

    In my long time, and I have to maintain such a fierce image, and there is really an emotional output there, I really can't stand this appearance, but he is still indifferent and very scared  , I looked at the people around me who looked hopeless and didn't know what to do. This feeling really seemed like I was the only one.

    Or to put it in more detail, it¡¯s as if I¡¯m the only one who has emotions, as if I¡¯m the only one who has those emotions that I want to be photographed, and no one else has them, and everyone else is just drifting.

    I am really angry.

    "never mind."

    After saying this, I immediately went out.

    At the moment of closing the door, I almost couldn't close it, and I almost closed it very hard, but I still kept my own image, don't let myself be such a shrew.

    After I went out, I chose a corner to stand there, with my hands on my hips, and was quiet for a while.

    In my opinion.

    I really will not choose such a person again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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