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Chapter 163: Gift

When Han Zihe got up, Chu Zheng probably had arrived in Military Region D and was about to report.

According to Han Zihe's plan, she would move to the apartment of A-large in the afternoon, so after breakfast, she began to conduct the final inspection.

The big gift had been taken away by Chu Zheng, and the remaining items had already been put into the backpack she carried with her, and were on standby.

Although the small courtyard is good, Han Zihe has only lived here for a long time. If you really want to leave something, it is also pretentious. Isn’t there a saying that where there is a cherished person, it is home.

So, checking or something is just her to see if there are any missing places.

"Dongdongdongdong, are the Chu brothers and sisters at home?"

Han Zihe happened to be under the vines in the yard, sorting out the fruit wine he had made before. He heard a familiar voice outside the door and replied with a smile: "He is here, Sister He! Come!"

As soon as the yard door was opened, Han Zihe was startled by the military wives standing in front of him: "Sisters-in-laws"

"Oh, haven't you heard you're going to move out today? Let's come and see you." Sister-in-law He smiled and explained, "We all have fought together. If you want to move out, we have no response. Is that true?"

When Han Zihe heard her say this, he noticed that the military wives standing in front of the yard smiling at her were almost all acquaintances who were trapped in the Quanyu Building that time.

"Sisters-in-law, come in quickly and sit in the room!" Han Zihe enthusiastically gave in.

However, Sister Yu and Sister Yu, who were standing beside Sister He, smiled and said to everyone: "Good brother and sister, we won't go in! Look, more than 30 of us are squeezed into it, it's too full. It's too hot to speak well on this hot day!

We are here just to say hello before you move out... We will definitely not forget our brother and sister, and we should not forget us. If you have time, come here often to play, and everyone is thinking about you in their hearts!"

"I'll remember my sister-in-law, I remember it in my heart!" Han Zihe smiled and said politely. Sister-in-law Yu pulled Sister-in-law He and He Meng and said, "You two should talk to your brother and sister! Let's go back first."

Then she turned around and waved her hands at the other military wives, and smiled and said, "Why are you all standing stupidly? Didn't you say you want to give gifts to the Chu brothers and sisters? Hurry up!"

She greeted everyone and took the lead in stuffing the things in her hand into Han Zihe's hand: "Good brother and sister, this is a gadget I made myself. It's not a good thing, don't dislike it."

Han Zihe looked down and saw that the pair of double-sided embroidered screens that she gave her with her sister-in-law was playing with a pair of one-foot-sized, and the screen stand was made of red sandalwood. It looked exquisite from top to bottom, so it was a little cramped: "Sister-in-law Yu, your gift is too expensive."

"Hi! Don't worry, the gadgets you made yourself! The embroidery is embroidered by me, and the wood is grown by our family. It is all your own things. It's not worth it, it's all our wishes. Don't refuse!"

Han Zihe was about to say something, but Sister-in-law He continued: "Sister-in-law, don't give in! We were originally going to work together to give you an exquisite gift, but Sister-in-law Yu went back to visit relatives before and couldn't catch up. Then she made up her own. If you turn it off, it would embarrass us sister-in-law!"

"Not it! It's a hot day, brother and sister, you really want us to stand in the sun." He Meng walked over with a wooden suitcase with a very unique style, holding the box and shaking it in front of Han Zihe, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Okay. You go in. We'll go back first. We've left the phone book. Don't forget to give it to the Chu brothers and sisters. We'll leave first!" Sister Yu didn't wait for Han Zihe to react, nor did she leave her time to speak. She left with more than 20 military wives and laughed. Han Zihe, who was confused, stood there, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Oh, hurry up and go into the yard!" He Meng smiled and took Han Zihe's hand, and took Han Zihe back to the shade of the yard with Sister He who was pushing Han Zihe behind him.

"Sister-in-law is preparing to make wine." Sister-in-law He couldn't help asking when she saw a row of wine jars placed along the edge of the pavilion.

Those wine jars look very similar to the costume props in TV series. The blue background and white cloth seal the bottle mouth of the sauce-colored wine jar, and are lined up together, looking very visually impacted by time and space.

"These are green plum wines brewed half a year ago. We were originally waiting for the cold weather to give them to everyone to drink warmly. Unexpectedly, our old Chu said that we would transfer them away. These wines could only be given to our sister-in-law in advance."

Han Zihe's explanation made Sister He, who already liked to drink this kind of warm wine, smile happily, clapping her hands and saying, "Oh! Then I'm disrespectful!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the jar of wine. It was roughly calculated that there were more than forty jars, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"I originally wanted to ask my sister-in-law to pass this wine to everyone."

He Meng heard Han Zihe say this and clapped his hands and smiled: "I'll ask our Meng Ming to come and help you later, and you'll be sent to your sister-in-law's house one by one!"

"Then I'll bother Team Meng!"

"Oh, what's the trouble! Come on! Let's take a look at what we gave you first!" He Meng waved his hand carelessly, opened the box with Sister He and revealed the things inside.

"So beautiful!" Han Zihe immediately exclaimed when he saw it, "I thought it was a real grape when I hit her so hard!"

Looking at the bunches of full, round grapes, pickles, plump peaches, and all kinds of round fruits and melons in the box, Han Zihe carefully picked them up and looked each one with slight details.

Sister-in-law He and He Meng, who were standing aside, smiled and explained: "We were worried about giving you something to your brother and sister! Our old He has instructed us that it is too expensive, and you will definitely not accept it. We just want to give you anything, so we will lose a lot of hair!"

"Yes, it was Mrs. Qiu who had an idea, saying that their relatives had learned a craft in the factory, which was to use blown glass to make simulated melons, fruits, pears and peaches. If they were all made, they could decorate them into a melons, orchard! It might be fooling people!"

"As long as we military wives have a good relationship, it is suitable for everyone to do it together. Now, some of us are responsible for blowing glass, some are responsible for coloring, and some are responsible for dyeing ash... After a while, everyone will do their best to avoid you receiving thirty gifts at once. It is not easy to bring, and it is not necessary to use it. It is piled up in the corner and it is still occupied by ash, not."

Uh. Sister He said it very reasonably! ← Han Zihe was said by Sister He, and for a moment he imagined the appearance of thirty gifts piled up together... It seemed a bit scary!

Chapter 164: Farewell Tea Party

In the end, Han Zihe accepted the military wives' wishes with a smile, but Sister He and He Meng did not stay for long. They just handed the address book left by the military wives to Han Zihe, and asked Han Zihe's mobile phone number and Penguin number, and told her to contact her frequently.

"My brother and sister, this is our military wife group. Remember to add it when you come back!" He Menglin did not forget to give it to him before leaving.

"Okay!" Han Zihe naturally deserved it.

Looking at the gate that had been closed again, Han Zihe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly chuckled out loud--there was no choice. When facing the simple enthusiasm, the person being treated was always indescribable.

...

From leaving the army to entering the new home, Han Zihe suddenly realized, as if she went from the military hospital alone to the military reception desk, coming alone, it seemed that there was no difference, they all entered a new life and a new world, but...

Looking down at the wooden box in his hand, thinking of Chu Zheng in City D, Han Zihe pursed his lips and chuckled - it was still different after all, no longer confused and hesitant. Without having to face uncertainty alone, life is happy and begins to show its momentum, everything is moving in an inspiring direction!

Come on. Han Zihe!← Put down the box in his hand, Han Zihe raised his fist a little childishly and made a gesture of encouragement.

Not to mention, this trick is really effective. She waved her fist and suddenly felt that her emotions had risen a lot...oo

...

"Hey, Teacher Xiao Han, our school's score statistics are about to end. Some students have different opinions on the score you gave. Can you come tomorrow... Yes, yes, that's it... Well, see you tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning in the conference room of the school's East Courtyard teaching building. Is that OK... OK, we will wait for you there, please come on time, okay... OK, goodbye!"

Han Zihe frowned after putting down the phone.

The caller was from the Academic Affairs Office. What she said was related to the grades at the end of the semester, which made her a little confused.

Because the final grades are related to the issue of students seeking scholarships, and she is not a majoring teacher, so in order to give students sufficient time to review other courses and to provide convenience for students with high scores, she chose to let students who take her courses finish the course in the form of papers... In this way, is there still a problem?

Han Zihe was afraid that she would remember it wrong, so she quickly opened her phone, which contained a picture of the results table she compiled.

Looking at the beautiful grades in the pictures, Han Zihe was a little speechless - the minimum score was above 95. If there were any objections, what would you like to break through the sky? One hundred and fifty points are good-looking, but unfortunately, the school's grades are calculated based on a percentage system!

Han Zihe shrugged and thought to himself, "What do you want to do?" The soldiers come to block the water and the soil, who knows what the school is going to do!"

Turning off the phone, Han Zihe continued to work on the keyboard - Damn, Chen Ming ran to City B thousands of miles away and did not forget to peel off the author, it was so evil!

Looking at the communication window of Penguin that was jumping, Han Zihe simply responded to Chen Ming: [It is okay to attack a 10,000-word sketch, and it is okay to hand it over three hours later, but Su-I asked the company to give me a high standard treatment, and I would like to get a total of 10,000 words of text. I asked 500 yuan/1,000 words of royal remuneration treatment!]

Chen Ming: [...The lion spoke so hard, I was so scared! By the way, comrade writers, you are so kind and noble]

Han Zihe sent a picture shaking his head: "no!no!no! This is related to the value and dignity of an author. Please do not let character and nobleness go indiscriminately, thank you!"

Chen Ming: [……What about moral integrity!]

Han Zihe: [Send you a contemptuous smile... What kind of integrity can you eat?]

Chen Ming: [<>...Okay, the deal is completed, remember to deliver the goods within two hours, otherwise there will be no payment!]

Han Zihe: [Hey!...you wait and pay the money!]

"Dingling" was about to write something to despise the challenge of "enemy", but Han Zihe's cell phone rang again. This time the call was Dong Zhi, a discipline committee member of the C-class business management team.

"Hey, is it Teacher Han? I am Dong Zhi. That's it. We heard that you will go to school tomorrow, right?... No, no, we have nothing to do. Just when we passed by the office just now, we heard the teacher inside mention... Oh, we heard that you will not come to school next semester... That's it... Okay, I wish you all comfort and happiness in the new working environment... Well, that's it, okay, thank you, um, goodbye!"

There was an inexplicable phone call! ← Han Zihe looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand, and the strange feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

Although Dong Zhi said it very naturally from beginning to end and the reason for calling was normal, the strange feeling in Han Zihe's heart was just lingering.

"Don't worry about it! Let's make 5,000 oceans into your pocket first! Oh my, 5,000 oceans, I'm here!" Han Zihe, who was particularly open-minded, opened the document and flew his fingers to type the word "outline".

...

"Tick! Tick! Get up! Tick! Get up..." Since moving into a new home, Han Zihe has been taking a leave to rest when he goes to bed early and gets up early. For this reason, Han Zihe can only ask for a quarrel to assist her in becoming more and more "greedy, greedy, enjoy, and don't know how to go morning."

After washing up, Han Zihe's mobile phone rang "Dingdong". When he opened it, he saw a message that the payment received appeared in front of him.

"It's quite trustworthy!" Han Zihe chuckled, put his phone back in his bag, and prepared to go to the campus.

The farthest route of the apartment and campus of A University is only a quarter of an hour. As Han Zihe, who has received excellent professorship treatment, it only takes ten minutes to get to the teaching area from her apartment.

At that time, the needle pointed at 9 o'clock. Teacher Han Zihe, who was not early or late, and with the second hand who returned to Twelve, knocked on the office door a little while.

"Right! Was it!" The fireworks were pinched the moment the door was pushed open.

The colorful paper confetti were flying all over the sky, and surrounded by cheers, Han Zihe looked at the familiar faces in front of him - some students and colleagues, and his eyes were a little hot... Especially the appearance of the smiling faces of the naughty children who always show their presence and Mr. Pang Pangda, the group of smiling faces of Mr. Pang Pangda, surprised Han Zihe with warmth.

"Teacher Xiao Han, the transcript matter is an excuse for us to surprise you." The dean stepped out and said with a smile, "You group of students are not in vain! They know that you have finished the secondment work and are about to leave. They all want to hold a parting tea party for you. Thank you for your teaching. I also like the excitement, so I come here in disgust. Don't mind!"

"Yes! Yes! We will follow the bustle, don't be restrained!" After the dean said humorously, the teachers in the office also started to cheer.

However, even after the hustle and bustle, everyone moved to the side and gave way to the students.

"Teacher, thank you!" The students who walked over were not only students in Class C of Business Management, but no one could rob the group of naughty kids when they were in the front. Of course, nine people among the naughty kids were walking in the front.

Looking at Han Zihe in front of him, the group of students bowed sincerely to Han Zihe from the bottom of their hearts.

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