In the clinical location of a cafe next to the sports hall, Yang Dongxu doubled his coffee, and Du Weiwei, who was sitting opposite him, also asked for a cup of coffee.

Looking at the man sitting in front of her, her look was a little complicated. Everyone knew at school that Yang Dongxu's family seemed not easy, but no one expected that it would be so easy.

She is also one of the initiators of teaching and tutoring, and naturally understands how much these two things affect today. At the same time, I also felt a little regret in my heart, why was lard so tempted to give up the work of the support education office and choose to return home.

Maybe... it was also caused by money.

Whether it is teaching or tutoring, there seems to be a lot of running water on the books, plus hundreds of millions of donations in society. But in fact the salary of the staff is not much.

After all, part of their salary source is charity and part of it is tutoring fees earned by tutoring students, so the salary ratio can only be lower than the wages of social workers. In such an organization, you can't account for too much salary.

So if you want to do charity, it is very suitable to work in the education office. Not only can you do charity, but you can also get a part of your salary, which makes it impossible for you to become rich and expensive. However, a little savings can still make some savings.

However, if you use these balances to buy a house, or consider doing business in the future, or greatly improve your quality of life, you will obviously be stretched.

She and Fang Min are going to get married, not to mention that they must buy a house. As adults, they still have to pay attention to each other’s parents and think about their children in the future. So after graduation, the two chose not to stay in the education office, but chose Return home to find a job.

"What about Fang Min, have you come to Hangzhou?" Yang Dongxu asked casually.

"We are divorced." Du Weiwei said.

The words came out, instead of being so anxious just now, but a big ease.

"Huh?" Yang Dongxu froze for a moment.

Although he saw Du Weiwei in the sports hall, he had some speculations in his heart, but he never really thought that the two were divorced. He originally thought that the two were just awkward to separate, and Du Weiwei temporarily came to work here in Hangzhou.

You should know that during the university, many people encountered such and other things. Du Weiwei and Li Mei in the bedroom even divorced in the end. His bedroom has even been ‘Qing Gao’ He Junshan.

The most enviable people in the bedroom of the entire university are Du Weiwei and Fang Min. I really saw love in two people, who thought...

"Then what are you now?" Yang Dongxu didn't gossip to ask Du Weiwei why he was divorced, and directly digressed.

"I liked sports when I was in college, and I have studied systematically for a while before. So now I am a yoga instructor on the gym. There is a yoga room on the fourth floor of the gym and a dance room. I work there." There was nothing embarrassing to say that Du Weiwei had originally seen Yang Dongxu's tight expression completely relaxed.

"Why don't you go..." He stopped half the time.

Yang Dongxu wanted to say why he didn't go to the education support office to continue working, but he thought of the reason that Du Weiwei and Fang Min had left before. And now after all, it is a divorce, and she and Yu Yi are not very familiar with it, and it is indeed a bit inseparable to go back again.

"I admire Yu Yi very much in supporting education. Although I didn't feel very good for her at first. But it's really not easy to persevere. After graduation, I'm not a child. I have to consider it for my family." Du Weiwei smiled. Although Yang Dongxu had some concerns about the words, she was not embarrassed to let go.

Yang Dongxu nodded, and the education office alone was not suitable for long-term work. Especially the couples whose Du Weiwei and Fang Min must have a certain relationship must be considered for the future.

Of course, if you want to accumulate a career resource, then it is no longer suitable for entering the teaching and supporting office. But does Yu Yi want to accumulate official resources as an official?

She obviously didn't have this idea, otherwise she could enter the Education Bureau as early as a few years ago, and the position she received was not low. She focused on the primary education in a city.

Therefore, since Yu Yi didn't want to accumulate official career resources, she was still so busy with that insignificant salary, and she was too busy every day, partly because she really wanted to do a good job of supporting education, and another unintentionally was because of Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu didn't want to support the education and turned it into a gold-plated tool for some people, so he was not always at ease. And Yu Yi is undoubtedly helping him stand guard.

"It's time to free Yu Yi." Yang Dongxu thought so.

At present, the teaching support has been completely on the right track. After that, some people who are really charitable will set up a monitoring committee to prevent someone from doing too much. Yu Yi's current position needs to be given up properly, otherwise the longer you sit, the more annoying.

Looking at Yang Dongxu's gaze, Du Weiwei knew he was distracted. She could also think of the reason for being distracted, and she couldn't help but sigh. If he is still working in the education support office, maybe he will help himself?

But as soon as the thought rose, she cleared her mind, which was obviously not a good idea.

"How is your job now, do you want to consider a new job?" Yang Dongxu said.

Whether looking at the sentiment of the former classmates or Du Weiwei's contribution when the support office was first established, Yang Dongxu should help her.

"No, I'm quite satisfied with my current job. The income is okay, and the students are more busy every week and weekends, and they are free at other times." Du Weiwei smiled and shook his head and refused.

"Something that needs help, you know my phone number hasn't changed." Yang Dongxu nodded and said nothing.

"That's for sure, even if I didn't meet you before. Since I met you, you are still in Hangzhou, and I will definitely find you if you want to eat a big meal in the future." Du Weiwei said with a smile.

The smile and words were as bright as before, maybe she really came out of the sadness of divorce, or she was forcibly covering up her scars so that no outsiders could see her scars.

After two sips of coffee, Du Weiwei raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. "I'm not talking to you anymore. My class time is coming. Have you applied for a membership card? If you want to apply for it, I said it was introduced by me. . That way I will get a little commission for paying my salary next month."

"Yes, I used to get a super VIP card in a while, it's still the one of the year." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

Although the two people were familiar as always, they didn't know why they didn't feel like they didn't have the worry. Du Weiwei felt it too, so she joked about it, but the kind of strange mustard did not disappear.

Maybe after people step into the society from school, some things can't be kept even if they get along.

Du Weiwei left, and Yang Dongxu sat silently in the cafe alone for more than half an hour. In the end, he didn't go to the sports hall to get a new year card because he doesn't want to exercise now, or he doesn't want to go in and out of the sports hall frequently to avoid embarrassment.

That's right, it's embarrassing!

Fang Min is his roommate and the relationship is not bad. Even if he and Du Weiwei have a good relationship, even if Fang Min is apart, they are friends.

But the premise of two people becoming friends is Fang Min as a bond, so now the two are divorced. If I often go in and out of the gymnasium and Du Weiwei talks and laughs, the two of them seem to be polite to each other, but my heart is estimated to be very awkward, so it is not bad to meet less.

In fact, not only Du Weiwei changed, he also changed unconsciously. For example, he did not invite his classmates when he got married. Except that Yu Yi knew that he had sent a congratulatory gift, the other classmates probably didn't know that he was married.

Forget other people, He Junshan and Fang Min, two brothers in the same bedroom, He Junshan and he are classmates. This uninvited is indeed a bit over.

Although he thought in his heart that he didn't want to trouble each other, after all, coming over thousands of miles was tossing people for a meal for a gift.

But the real situation is undoubtedly that he also unconsciously classified the people around him, those who are closer to the hurry and those who are excluded from the circle do not matter.

He didn't look down on the poor, he could give strangers a smile on the road, he could talk to and laugh with his peers in the same village, and even drink big wine together.

Feelings and attitudes may not have changed, but in the invisible, some things have been divided into three, six, and nine. He has always felt that he has not forgotten his original intention, and has never shouted five things because of the rich and the rich, but some things unconsciously he did without subjective consciousness, but it has also changed.

"I don't know if this is hypocrisy? Or is it kind and kind on the surface, in fact, deep inside is also a class thinker, but it has not been discovered before it was hidden too deep?"

Shaking his head, Yang Dongxu shook off the messy thoughts that came out of his head, and picked up a cup of coffee. Saving and not wasting is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, so some things may change under his control, but some things can still be controlled by subjective consciousness, at least he thinks so now.

After all, you suddenly found yourself one day and turned into the one you hated the most. Even though the appearance does not seem to change, but the heart has been unable to return to the past ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This sudden hypocrite feeling seems to be even worse than the same villain.

Standing up to check out, the waiter told him that Du Weiwei, who had just left the account, had already settled.

When I came to the parking lot to open the car door, I couldn't help feeling more depressed.

"MD, life is such a **** fuck!" he couldn't help but scolded.

The people passing by couldn't help but look at him from the front of the car, subconsciously farther away from him, his eyes full of sympathy and vigilance for caring for mental patients.

"Look at the fart!" Yang Dongxu shouted again.

So the person who looked at him was farther away from him, and the precautions in his eyes were even worse. Some people even took out the phone. Once he behaved more abnormally, then a phone call would definitely send him back to the mental hospital.

"Sick!" Yang Dongxu scolded again.

I don't know if I was scolding passers-by who looked at him like a mental illness, or scolding myself.

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