Chapter 1511: Wind-like woman (1)

This summer seems to be coming sooner. After May 1st, the weather slowly became hot. In June, the sun was fierce, and in July, it was the summer season, a blink of an eye, several months. Time has passed.
It’s not a long time, and everyone’s life seems to have returned to calm.
Going out early, going to work, getting off work, is a quiet and simple life.
In the past few months, nothing unusual happened. However, a few months ago, Mu Lingshi gave birth to a boy in the People’s Hospital of B City. Amo and Gu Qiyu were both happy and broke. A few days, Zhuang Shurong also rushed over, and the news was passed back to Z City, and everyone was happy.
Amo asked Mu to give his child a name. The father thought for a few days, and finally named the child Mu Qizhen, meaning precious and bright, I hope he can have a bright future.
The quiet days, because of the arrival of this good news, it was a wave of ripples. Even Mu Xichen and Xi Xia night also rushed over to see Mu Ling’s poems, seeing her recovery after birth, and raising a little more than before. This is a lot of relief.
This day, it is the sunset and the twilight time.
Z City, the office of the deputy dean of the A large office building.
A long white shirt in the east, a pair of cropped trousers, a pair of very inconspicuous white canvas shoes on the feet, a shawl scattered on the hair and waist, and a black backpack in the hand, standing in the vice president. Long at the desk of the curtain mountain.
It’s still a cold and indifferent expression like a wind. In fact, Ximushan doesn’t seem to be able to capture other emotions from this young girl. I only know that this young girl has the same status as her daughter. Strong ability, however, the woman in front of me is deeper and more mysterious than the summer night.
"What's the matter? Oriental teacher?"
Ximumushan put down the documents in his hand and was about to get up, but the oriental cloud standing in front of him had already reached out and sent a letter from his hand to the table in front of Ximu Mountain.
"President, this is my resignation, I don't want to teach any more."
The sudden request was naturally a surprise to Ximushan. He quickly asked, "Resignation? Why? Does the Oriental teacher think that our welfare is not good enough?"
The oriental stream cloud shook his head, and the indifferent lip line was lightly raised. "No, I didn't really care about being a teacher. Now the A doctoral program is successful, so it is time for me to leave. Teacher profession Not so suitable for me."

Why can I see it? I personally went to the scene to listen to the lectures you gave me. I’m quite right, and every time your course is packed, you are deeply loved by the students and learned by all the teachers. Model. Clearly doing well, why should I resign? I always thought that you should be very happy to work here."
In the heart of Ximushan, it is very doubtful. In fact, the school’s application for doctoral programs can pass the assessment so quickly, thanks to the efforts of the Eastern Liuyun. Otherwise, it may not be implemented at this time.
"I said earlier, in fact, I am not very interested in the profession of teachers. However, I have to devote myself to my position. This is my principle. What's more, I am not just a person. Teacher only."
The faint voice of the eastern stream came, and the Ximu Mountain did not capture anything from her deep sea-like star, but after a slight thought, suddenly it seemed to understand what it was...
Yes, Dongfang Liuyun, she is not only a legendary figure, but her identity is also amazing, so a woman with such a life and beauty and wisdom, even the curtain mountain at least some admire, especially It is her heart.
In fact, according to his understanding of the Mt. Wushan, this Eastern Liuyun is a very simple and intelligent person. She is very clever and has a pair of sharp and restrained eyes that see through the world.
She never attached to her parents' status or power. She is a very good person, but I heard that she seems to be not so good with her family. The Oriental family is still a mysterious existence in Z City, often in front of the media. The faceless, that is, the Eastern couple, they are a pair of very loving couples.
A lot of news about the East, that is, rumors, because no matter how the media dig out their news, they are also kept silent, never stood up to explain or clarify.
"I almost forgot, there is an oriental family behind you..."
Ximushan sighed.
It is the same as the summer night, the spies on the shoulders are so heavy.
"If I can, I don't want to, well, I will leave it when I resign, and I will give it to me, and I will pack it up. I have packed up the things for the final exam. I have already explained the other two teachers. They will Responsible for the two classes I bring, so the dean doesn't have to worry about the progress of the course and the final exams for the students."
"Our ability to do things, I am naturally very reassured. If so, I am not good to say anything more. Otherwise, let the teachers of the archaeological teaching room come out to have a meal tonight..."
"No, I have a stomach that is not very comfortable these days, and I have no appetite. The doctor told me not to drink alcohol for a while, so next time, rest assured, I will come back to visit everyone, goodbye!"
The oriental stream cloud said indifferently, Xu Ran turned around, and the thin figure quickly disappeared outside the door.
The setting sun was light, the light was swaying, and the evening breeze blew a row of tall trees in front of the school gate.
When Dongfang Liuyun just walked out of the school gate, a black luxury sedan had stopped slowly and accurately in front of the oriental cloud, and the window slowly descended. The black figure on the driver's seat suddenly came into view. .
The face of Junyi, the dark and restrained eyes are a little quiet, stunned, dark casual trousers, a dark gray shirt -
This looks like, but who is the one who has recently won the top spot in the men’s list?
Not like the cynicism of the past, what he now feels for the Eastern Stream is the introverted deep training.
"Get on the bus."
When Qi Lei glanced at her, she helped the sunglasses back and took back her eyes.
Dongfang Liuyun paused a bit, and the eyebrows raised his eyebrows. Then he did not refuse. He directly stretched out the door and walked into the car.
"How do you know that I am back?"
The Eastern stream cloud pulled over the seat belt and asked.
"I have my own way."
Qi Lei tilted her and looked at it indifferently.