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Chapter 170

: It's still messy

Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

Tang Jialin originally wanted to reply to his "good night", but these words suddenly jumped out, scaring her, and immediately deleted the typed words, quit WeChat, pretending that she didn't see them and was already asleep.

She knew that she would send him a WeChat message on her own initiative, and that this dog man would definitely gain a better position!

But after sending WeChat to ask, she felt relieved again. Tang Jialin lay down on the bed, feeling all over the place, but it was really messy.

Just as he was worried, Cao Xuan knocked on the door: "When should I eat Japanese food?"

"If you have time tomorrow, go tomorrow." Tang Jialin also became greedy, "It probably won't work at noon, let's go tonight."

After she left for two weeks, Cao Xuan had a hard time looking at the shop herself. She had originally planned to have a good meal together to comfort her friends.

"Okay."

He couldn't sleep either, so Tang Jialin waved her over, "I'm going to work hard when I'm back, I don't have time to talk to you, look at the store and promote new activities by myself, how do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Cao Xuan thought for a while, "I feel like the chaos and I don't know how to get through it."

Tang Jialin smiled and said, "Isn't it good now? I haven't received any bad reviews."

"Really?" Cao Xuan didn't believe it, "I have seen bad reviews on the review website."

"That kind doesn't matter. Now consumers will judge it themselves. As long as the bad reviews are not delicious or the coffee is not delicious, it doesn't matter." Tang Jialin patted her shoulder, "Look, you obviously have the ability to support it."

Cao Xuan smiled: "I'm surprised too."

"What do you mean to be surprised? I'm not surprised at all. I've known you can do it for a long time."

Cao Xuan clasped his fists and joked: "Then I will thank Mr. Tang for his approval."

"You haven't had time to read books during this period, right?" Tang Jialin remembered the matter she wanted to take the teacher exam. "It just so happened that Yu Lang went abroad. Xu Long's video doesn't need much help in the future. You go to the library to write questions, and I'll see the store."

Cao Xuan was a little hesitant: "I want to be a teacher, mainly because I think that the campus is relatively simpler than the outside workplace. It is better to deal with children than those in the workplace who are different from each other. But..."

“But what?”

"A few days ago, Dong Kai came and said that he had a cousin who was an elementary school teacher. He used to think that being a teacher is good, and there were winter and summer vacations, but his cousin said that it is difficult for teachers to do now, and the campus is not as simple as outsiders imagine. Teachers not only have to deal with children, but also with students' parents..."

Tang Jialin understood: "This is true, it is very difficult for children and parents to deal with now. My mother has been the kindergarten principal for many years and has been able to write a book for the weird parents she has met."

"Yes, he told me that his cousin had a problem in his class and did not change his teachings. The parents were very difficult to deal with and they always asked trouble for the school. The school leaders usually choose to calm down the situation. The teacher was stuck in the middle, which was very difficult to do. There are many tasks outside of teaching, which made his cousin tired, and he always saw traditional Chinese medicine and took traditional Chinese medicine to condition it."

"...Is it so exaggerated?" Tang Jialin felt that her mother's kindergarten was fine, maybe the child was relatively young and not that difficult to deal with?

Cao Xuan nodded: "I also thought it would be too exaggerated, so I asked the fellow teacher. She said that this is true. Now there are always some inexplicable tasks that the teacher is unwilling to do, and parents are even more unwilling to cooperate, but the leader still forces it to do it."

"What do you think? Don't go to the exam?"

"I don't know, what do you think?"

Tang Jialin thought for a while: "Can it be like this in elementary school? Can middle school be better? How about you take the middle school teacher exam?"

"I only have a bachelor's degree in middle school, and there is basically no hope." Cao Xuan shook his head, "Why should I take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"That's fine." Tang Jialin felt that with the diligence of her friends, she could pass the exam as long as she made a decision.

"Do you really think it's OK?" Cao Xuan was a little unconfident, "We have all graduated for seven years."

"Why can't it? You wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination back then, right?" It was Cen Sheng, the bastard who took Cao Xuan to his company for an internship, which delayed her.

Cao Xuan nodded: "But now it cannot be compared with that time. It's about to be thirty, memory..."

"What's wrong with Thirty?" Tang Jialin put her hands on her hips, "Thirty is the best time in life, and it's not too late to do anything."

Cao Xuan smiled: "Okay, I'll pay attention to the situation of the postgraduate entrance examination." She paused for a moment and said, "Dong Kai also suggested that I take the postgraduate entrance examination, and strongly recommended that I study the Fa..."

"He suggests you learn the Fa?" Tang Jialin sneered, "Didn't he just tell the words that he persuades others to learn the Fa and cut them into pieces?"

“Is that so? Why?”

"It's hard. Anyway, people who work in law and law students like to say this." Tang Jialin said this, and reached out to gesture a chopping action, "I think Dong Kai is in need."

"I also think it's too difficult to learn the Dharma from scratch at my age..."

Tang Jialin said: "You should mention your age less. We are the same age. Do you mean me?"

Cao Xuan laughed: "What do I mean by you? You don't take the postgraduate entrance examination and don't study the law. You are engaged in artistic creation, and age is not a problem."

"I haven't arrived yet, so nothing is wrong." Tang Jialin emphasized, "As long as you set your goals and work hard, I believe you will succeed."

"I just said casually, it's too late to inject me with so much chicken blood..." Cao Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Do you still let me sleep?"

Tang Jialin: "Sleep, sleep, go to bed, hang your head and thighs, you don't need to start now."

Cao Xuan said good night, went out and brought the door with him. He opened the probe and asked, "Have Yu Lang taken off?"

"Yeah, it's gone." Tang Jialin reached out and turned off the lights, "Good night."

Cao Xuan: "You really don't want to chat with others?"

"It's not enough for me to chat with you for a long time?"

"Can that be the same?"

"I'm not having sex, I'm sleepy, close the door, thank you."

Cao Xuan smiled and closed the door and left.

Tang Jialin shrank in the quilt, feeling a lot of troubles coming up again, and really wanted to catch Cao Xuan back and beat her up - she obviously forgot! It was all this bastard who had to raise it again.

She couldn't help but pick up her phone, clicked on the chat window with Yu Lang, and stared at the last sentence.

The blackout curtains were pulled in the room, and the lights were not turned on. The backlight of the screen in the dark was particularly dazzling. Tang Jialin quickly pressed the lock screen and put down her phone.

Missing you, she carefully distinguishes her mood. She doesn't seem to have the same feeling for Lang. Since he decided to divorce, she has not felt happy. She doesn't feel reluctant to leave him when he wants to go abroad.

But why were she so worried at that time? Was she just influenced by Grandma Chen's story? Or was she not so emotional about him, but she finally took his safety to heart?
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