The Cultural Palace has an excellent geographical location, a small Western-style building surrounded by green trees.
There is lush green outside the window, and sunlight occasionally shines in.
Teacher Zhou’s office is also decorated with flowers in a vase, which is very exquisite.
There is also a light blue waist vase in the shape of a beautiful woman's waist on the table. It looks very simple and heavy, like an antique.
Apparently, Teacher Zhou liked it very much, because during the few classes, Xiao Qi came over twice and saw Teacher Zhou wiping the bottle with a very soft cloth.
She had been stared at by the teacher for the whole morning and thought she had done something wrong, but she didn't expect Teacher Zhou to say this.
Today, Teacher Zhou changed into another suit. It was a goose yellow tight-fitting knitted short-sleeved top with a lace collar, paired with a dark green skirt that was a little longer than the knees. The materials of the top and skirt looked heavy, and the quality was obviously very good. It also showed off her slender waist very well. She wore a pair of nude high heels on her feet, which were not completely nude. There was a dark patterned strip at the toe of the shoe, which gave it a somewhat rustic feel. In short, the overall outfit was very beautiful. She also wore earrings in the shape of small towers with sparkling stones on them. When she looked up while talking, the earrings shook slightly, which looked very beautiful and also made her face look smaller.
The sweatpants and T-shirts that I was wearing were naturally placed outside.
If the body proportions are not good, this is the standard 55 points, or maybe 46 points, with the upper body being 6 points and the leg length being 4 points.
However, Xiaoqi is taller now, has a good body proportion, and insists on swimming and running, so there is no problem with wearing this way.
But Zhou Meiling, who was unwilling to wear the same clothes twice in front of someone, obviously couldn't stand this wrinkled T-shirt and her sweatpants. She felt like the girl was wearing the same clothes every time she saw her.
It just so happened that the little girl still had a kind of confident temperament, and she was a little afraid to speak when she was serious. She watched the whole class, and during the break she couldn't help but asked.
"I originally participated in the swimming competition just for the prize money. I did average on the college entrance exam, and the university I applied to is a private institution with very high tuition. If I have this prize money, my parents won't have to worry about my tuition. As for the tutoring money, I thought that any living expenses I earn now would be a little bit better, so my parents can worry less. As for clothes, I have new ones. I have two sets. My aunt just bought me one, a skirt, and one to wear the day I first met my teacher. My shoes are also new. I bought two pairs, one for running and one for everyday wear."
When Zhou Meiling heard the little girl say this, she felt embarrassed for a moment.
Her clothes are so full that they can’t even fit into a single closet, and her favorite way to get clothes after get off work every day is to go shopping.
Her family is well-off and she has a salary, but she has no children, so she can spend her money as she pleases.
She was unable to refute what Su Xiaoqi said, but she felt that it was not right. This child was stubborn and believed that clothes make the man. Who could really see your perfect and strong heart from your plain appearance? Everyone was busy and who had time to analyze and observe you.
After a short break, Xiaoqi thought the topic was over and continued his Japanese class seriously.
Unexpectedly, after the class was over, Zhou Meiling asked again: "Are you free this afternoon and evening?"
Xiao Qi thought about it and nodded since he didn’t have tutoring or swimming training today.
"I have two tickets for the NDR Radio Philharmonic Orchestra's Asian tour concert. Come with me."
Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment. A concert? What the hell? I've never heard of it before.
Are there any German bands performing in Lüshan? They're so advanced.
When I saw the ticket that Teacher Zhou handed over, it said:
Conductor: Andrew Eads
Soloist: Martin Frost
Performance venue: Fucheng Grand Theater...
Ticket price: 1200.00
Children under 1.2 meters are not allowed to enter this performance
The price of a concert ticket is so high? Who would go?
Xiaoqi, who uses a cheat and makes tens of thousands of dollars a day for no apparent reason, feels that this is a scam.
And it's in Fucheng? Is the teacher mistaken? It's still two hours' drive from here to Fucheng.
But Xiaoqi was still very curious. She had never been exposed to this kind of performance. At most, she had seen the performance at the school anniversary of No. 1 Middle School and watched some patriotic movies organized by the school.
She said it was okay at first, and now she doesn't know how to refuse.
Especially the last time when Teacher Zhou gave me a book, Teacher Zhou looked cold and aloof, and seemed to always be critical and picky when he spoke, but it seemed that he was a warm-hearted and kind person in his heart?
This must be the case, otherwise the system would not reward the teacher for giving him a gift.
So Xiaoqi nodded and agreed.
"I want to call my aunt and ask her, 'Teacher, shall we go by high-speed rail? I'll buy the tickets.'" Xiao Qi thought that since he had asked for the teacher's tickets, which were so expensive, he should pay for them in other ways.
"No, I'll drive. You can accompany me to buy clothes this afternoon. Going to a concert is a very elegant act. I'd feel embarrassed if you went in dressed like this." Zhou Meiling finally said what she had said about Su Xiaoqi's clothes with confidence, and she felt relieved all of a sudden.
I've been wanting to say this for a long time.
Su Xiaoqi: ...
It seems to make sense, but it still feels a bit weird.
What does Teacher Zhou’s relieved look mean?
Teacher Zhou is picky about her clothes, but she doesn't feel humiliated. It's not like when she was in school and her homeroom teacher reminded her that students should focus on their studies and not care about their appearance. She felt so ashamed and angry at that time.
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve become thicker-skinned or if my mindset has changed.
When Aunt Su Simei heard Xiaoqi say that her teacher was going to take her to a concert, she didn't doubt it at all and told her to be careful and go home early.
The main reason is that Xiaoqi is so well-behaved. She studies all the time and also helps with housework. Su Simei feels that such a well-behaved child will not cause any trouble and trusts her very much.
Xiaoqi originally thought that Teacher Zhou wanted her to go shopping in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that Zhou Meiling had already made arrangements.
"You will study and read here from now on. There is a cafeteria in the Cultural Palace for lunch. We will eat there and then drive on the highway to Fucheng. The shopping mall in Fucheng is big and there are many choices."
"Um... Teacher, don't you have to work this afternoon?"
"No, I've asked for leave." Zhou Meiling said. Actually, she didn't need to ask for leave. Her shift was very light, and as long as her superiors didn't come to inspect, it was okay to skip work. She often skipped work in the afternoon to go to the teahouse for tea. She didn't want to explain so much to the child, so she just said she had asked for leave.
When Xiaoqi got into a Volkswagen car that was as beautiful as a small Beetle, he still felt a little dizzy.
Music was playing in the car and she was sitting in the passenger seat.
There was a sweet smell in the car, probably from the perfume. Xiaoqi felt that Teacher Zhou's car was better to ride in than Guan Jingzhijia's car.
But this should be an illusion, perhaps because it was her first time sitting in the passenger seat.
The vehicle she rode most often was the transport truck that brought people from Gumula Village into the city. It was shaky, bumpy, noisy, and had a strong smell of gasoline. It was a blessing to be able to squeeze into a seat, let alone sit in the car like this, Xiangxiang.
The decorations on the car are all made of flowers.
The car is very clean and the seats are so soft that I feel a little drowsy when I lean on them.
It was Xiaoqi's first time to travel long distances in someone else's car, and he only felt a little crazy when he got on the highway.
She had been thinking about buying some food and drinks for the teacher before getting on the bus, but it turned out that the bus had everything.
At this moment, Teacher Zhou changed out of her high heels and threw them in the trunk. She was wearing her white sneakers, stepping on the accelerator and brake, holding the steering wheel with one hand and taking a sip of the can of coffee with the other. Her body swayed to the rhythmic music in the car, and she said to her, "If you're sleepy, take a nap first. You'll be there when you wake up."
Xiao Qi watched the cars whizzing by on the side of the road, holding the seat belt tightly with one hand and the handrail on the door with the other, shaking his head and saying, "Teacher, I'm not sleepy."
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