Chapter 213 Colleague Relationship
Fu Xijing chatted briefly with Song Lansheng on WeChat, and then began to deal with work emails.
At 2:30, the bell for class rang.
Fu Xijing glanced outside, stood up and walked to Song Yi's desk.
There was a class schedule posted on her workstation, which clearly showed the classroom where the class was held.
Fu Xijing wrote it down, looked at the time, and set off for the second teaching building.
The class started and the teaching building was very quiet. After Fu Xijing walked out of the elevator, he kept walking very slowly.
Song Yi is taking class in classroom 901.
Fu Xijing stopped at the back door and saw Song Yi standing in front of the podium through the glass.
She wore blue-light-blocking frameless glasses during class, which, combined with her light gray sweater and tied-up hair, gave her an intellectual aura.
Fu Xijing looked at her from afar through the window, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Song Yi wearing glasses for many years.
When she was in Rome, she would wear blue light blocking glasses every time she came back to do her homework. He initially thought she was nearsighted.
I asked her later and found out that she had very good eyesight.
Because of her good eyesight, she pays special attention and always wears blue light glasses when looking at electronic screens for a long time.
Fu Xijing was speechless about her behavior and told her that eyesight is entirely genetic. Since she had not been nearsighted for so many years, it was even more impossible for her to be nearsighted in her twenties.
She didn't object, but nodded obediently, but she still had to wear it.
At that time, Fu Xijing didn't like to see her wearing glasses because she chose black-framed glasses, which made her look dull.
Song Yi's facial features are all exquisite, but Fu Xijing's favorite are her eyes and lips.
The black-framed glasses blocked his eyes, which made it difficult for him to see, and they also hurt him when he kissed, which was very troublesome.
Now, after seven or eight years, when I see her wearing glasses again, I feel that she has a different charm.
It was also the first time that Fu Xijing saw Song Yi in class.
She is not very passionate when teaching, but rather speaks in a leisurely manner, but her voice is not low, and it is different from her usual speaking tone.
But the overall feeling it gives people is very gentle, and there is a power that can calm people down.
This can also be seen from the students' reactions in class.
Song Yi's questions rarely lead to dull moments, and the students are very cooperative with her.
Song Yi would even laugh after listening to students answer questions.
Fu Xijing stood at the back window and watched intently. The world seemed to have quieted down. He could not focus his eyes on anyone else but Song Yi who was standing on the podium.
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Song Yi was concentrating on teaching and didn't notice what was happening outside.
When she was turning the pages of the courseware, she suddenly heard a student say, "It seems like there's someone standing at the back door!"
Hearing this, Song Yi subconsciously looked back but saw no one.
She didn't care and continued with the class.
Fu Xijing squatted in the corner for a while, stood up and took a look. After confirming that Song Yi was not looking outside again, he patted his clothes and left.
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Song Yi taught two classes in a row in the afternoon. When he returned to the office, he felt dry mouth and drank water immediately.
When she came back, Fu Xijing was no longer in the office. She guessed that he was busy with other things.
Song Yi drank half a glass of water in one breath, and his throat felt much better.
The occupational disease of being a teacher is a dry throat every day. In the first few months after joining the job, her throat was basically hoarse every day.
Because she talked too much in class at school, she had no urge to express herself in private, and naturally spoke even less.
After drinking the water, Song Yi heard footsteps. When he looked up, he saw Fu Xijing coming back.
Song Yi was a little surprised—he hadn’t left yet?
After Fu Xijing came back, he sat down at his workstation again, concentrating on deleting and revising on the computer.
Song Yi couldn't help but sigh, he works really hard.
He takes everything so seriously, no wonder he has such a successful career.
But she didn't try that hard.
Song Yi was tired after two classes, so she packed up and went home.
When I put on my bag, picked up the car keys and prepared to leave, Fu Xijing opposite me raised his head.
"Off work?" he asked.
"Well, I'll go first." Song Yi replied calmly.
Fu Xijing nodded and said, "Be careful on the road," just like an ordinary conversation between colleagues.
On the way back in his car, Song Yi felt sad when thinking about his interactions with Fu Xijing today.
She was used to suppressing herself in front of Fu Xijing and used to listening to him, and it almost became a conditioned reflex.
Song Yi never thought that one day he would be able to work with Fu Xijing as a colleague.
Throughout the day, Fu Xijing treated her politely but distantly, never staring at her, and immediately returned the money he lent her after using the meal card.
No offensive words or actions.
Song Yi thought that this was probably the attitude Fu Xijing usually adopted towards his acquaintances.
It is inevitable that we will have intersections at work, and it is okay if we can be like today in the future.
Song Yi's life is not very stressful now. Without the pressure from the outside world, she is still a positive, optimistic and open-minded person.
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Song Yi had no classes on this midweek day, and it happened to be the day Jiang Jiang and Song Lansheng returned to North City. After breakfast, she went to the airport to pick them up.
When Song Yi arrived, he met the driver arranged by the Jiang family.
After returning this time, Song Lansheng and Jiang Jiang no longer lived in the west part of the school.
The Jiang family contacted a new rehabilitation expert to provide rehabilitation treatment for Jiang Jiang, and there was a lot of equipment to be delivered, but her house was too small to accommodate it.
Secondly, she had to prepare a thesis for her professional title evaluation, and Jiang Jiang and Song Lansheng felt that living together would disturb her studies.
This matter was discussed and decided by the family of three half a month ago.
The Jiang family arranged a new residence for Jiang Jiang and Song Lansheng in the city. It was a detached Chinese-style courtyard with a small piece of land where they could grow vegetables.
After picking up Song Lansheng and Jiang Jiang, Song Yi drove the car arranged by the Jiang family to the courtyard.
The courtyard is in the old city, but the surrounding roads are newly built and quite spacious.
Song Yi stopped the car and got in to help the driver carry things several times.
Song Lansheng and Jiang Jiang bought a lot of things this time, probably bringing gifts for relatives and friends.
As expected, Song Yi had just put down a few boxes when she heard Song Lansheng ask her, "Have you been to the Fu family recently?"
Song Yi: "No, what's wrong?"
Song Lansheng pointed at the row of bags next to Song Yi and said, "Your father and I brought back some gifts for Madam Fu and her family. They helped a lot. If you have time, would you like to go and deliver them later?"
Song Yi knew Song Lansheng's considerations, and it would be okay to arrange for the Jiang family's driver to take him there, but it would seem insincere.
"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Qing where she is and send it to her directly later." Song Yi agreed, then took out his cell phone to contact Ji Qingyuan.
Song Yi and Ji Qingyuan have always been in contact, but they haven't seen each other for a while.
When Ji Qingyuan received Song Yi's WeChat message, she and Fu Qingyun were on their way back to the Fu family's old house.
Ji Qingyuan's relationship with Fu Qingyun has eased a little now, but she doesn't live in the Fu family's old house most of the time. Every time she comes back, Fu Qingyun picks her up.
This time is no exception.
Fu Qingyun sat next to Ji Qingyuan and clearly saw the WeChat message sent by Song Yi and Ji Qingyuan's reply to her.
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