The selection criteria do not care about your own preferences, but only strive to make yourself a tool more handy. Therefore, there is no difficulty in choosing.

Just right high slit.

It is slightly lower and just enough to show a little V's half-low cut. Add some lace as an embellishment.

Pull your hair up.

What is this hairstyle called?

I only remember one of the things my mother asked me to change back and forth since I was a child. I remembered the action, but I never remembered the name.

The slender black hair was tied on the back of the head, like a meatball, and then inserted into the bun.

Looking in front of the mirror, this is probably the perfect prop.

Even I feel that it is a bit attractive when I look at it.

After all, it's a business worth hundreds of millions.

My mother has already said that she is old and has no plans to get married.

And from now on, I have to listen to her after accepting the Xia Group and achieve several big business. Then I completely turn my main battlefield abroad.

In other words, the day when I want to pick up trash and take it back for adoption has come to an end.

Xia Xianyue thought, this is no big deal.

Something that could have been foreseeable long ago.

Without the courage that mother can use anything or use any means, she even wants to find herself in the garbage she picked up.

Even in dreams, I can’t imagine a different life.

Resist, can't fight.

Resist, no motivation is found. After resistance, there is no benefit that can be obtained. Therefore, it becomes obedient.

——

After another day, Su Yao came alive.

Even the teachers in the school were saying, "Teacher Su is full of energy today!".

Although I don’t know if it was said casually, the speaker did not intend to listen to it. I always feel that it is true.

A fulfilling teacher career.

I tried hard to prepare lessons and asked Youye for advice. Today I took two decent Chinese classes.

It's not without fun either.

When Su Yao was revising the composition, he saw two interesting essays.

‘My dad is ordinary.’

topic.

‘My dad is an ordinary district principal.’

The first sentence of the beginning is perfectly answered.

Does it look a bit Versailles?

But after reading it carefully, you can find that the child does not think he is special, nor does he promote any privileges. It just means that his father went to a long distance to be the district chief. He saw what his father did when he went to remote areas with his mother in one year, and the children in those places did not even have electric lights, and had to fly over the eaves and walls to class... all kinds of things.

excellent work.

There is another one.

‘My dream.’

title.

‘I want to be a game anchor…’,

This is really a headache.

You said he is too ambitious, but he really investigated various matters about the anchor.

Including what talents you need to know in addition to playing games, how to make the program more effective.

You need to ask a professional lawyer to read the contract.

Before becoming an anchor, you must actively complete your studies and clarify your views - anchor does not mean a low education.

“···”

"ha···"

Headache.

After reading the whole article, in addition to knowing that this child really wants to be an anchor, there is also an inexplicable atmosphere where he wants to legitimate the anchor.

"Oh, it's this guy."

Some teachers chatted with Su Yao, and it seemed that they knew people who wrote essays.

"This kid is pretty good, he is very attentive in class."

"You said he wanted to be an anchor, but in fact, the class teacher in Class 2 had received such an essay and even gave a harsh lecture."

"What do you think of the result?"

"He was because his sister was an anchor. He had seen her sister being ridiculed several times and said she had a low degree in college. So he wanted to get into 985 and become a game anchor."

"To be honest, it's hard to say whether this matter is good or bad. But in short, I'm willing to study hard, and I didn't say that I'll drop out of school and become an anchor. It's a good thing to guide me."

“···”

Su Yao was silent.

Prove the truth for my sister?

This is really hard to say.

"Teacher Su, do you want to have a drink later?"

"This, I have to pick up the kids."

"Isn't it better to send it home and go again? It's rare for us male teachers to get together once. Last time, a child in your class took the second place in the composition competition last year and went there together."

"Okay, send me an address and wait until I send the child back before coming out."

Su Yao made up his mind to get used to the current world.

If you have to get used to it, it is necessary to familiarize yourself with all the unknown interpersonal relationships in the past ten years. So that you will not know how to say hello one day when you meet someone on the road but don’t know how to say hello. You should be able to deal with it after three rounds of drinking and meet again.

I used my notebook to search for extracurricular teaching materials and poems for a while, and some short stories marked and recorded were up.

"Teacher, I think the essay I wrote before was not good enough, so I used my spare time to write a essay to you to read."

The Chinese class representative who wanted to set out immediately, but always asked himself questions came again.

With his bright eyes staring at him, Su Yao couldn't help but shirr.

I can only take it seriously.

The title is "Utopian World".

To be honest, the writing is really good. She submitted a similar frame story before, but this one is even better, with the beginning and end echoing, and the small stories interspersed in the middle are also very clever, with a bleak ending...perfect ending.

Even I, an adult, can develop a state of gain after reading it.

"How is it, teacher?"

She seems to be looking forward to getting reviews.

"Yes, I'll give you 19 points."

"Ah?19··That's not the same as last time."

"One point is not deducted because of the content, it is a typo. Should we use 'local' here?"

"Well, I only checked it once..."

She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"Okay, it's very good. If nothing unexpected happens in the composition competition next time, I'll feel more at ease if you go there."

"Hehe, I will definitely live up to Teacher Su's expectations. Then I'll leave first?"

Seeing her jumping away with satisfaction, Su Yao also smiled bitterly.

Children are just good and energetic.

My petite wife couldn't help but appear again. Why does it feel like there is no difference between being a junior high school student?

No, Yuye is approaching thirty now. How could he be a junior high school student?

Um?

Su Yao took another look at the time.

16.38.
To be continued...