Chapter Eighty-Seven: Conflict with the Instructor
When Han Zihe came to the shade of the flowers, he saw Chu Zheng leaning against a castor tree, boredly kicking the pebbles under his feet.
Seeing his daughter-in-law coming, a trace of joy flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, and then he slipped a little pity.
Such an expression made Han Zihe confused.
"What's wrong?" Han Zihe looked down at what he was wearing—a small shirt with a light blue check on a white background, paired with a pair of sky-blue jeans, and on his feet he was wearing canvas sneakers with the same texture as jeans...... It's pretty neat!
"I thought you would change into a training uniform!" Chu Zheng took his daughter-in-law's little hand, shaking and shaking, with a slightly coquettish tone, "If you change into a training uniform, let's stand together, it's like a parent-child ......outfit."
"Bah, bah, that's called a couple's outfit, okay! Don't scream if you don't understand!" Han Zihe clenched his fists and chased after him.
After beating enough, Han Zihe asked Chu Zheng to rub her hands, and said: "In this military camp, there are many men and women, everyone wears the same, and it is boring and dignified to use this as a couple's outfit!"
"Yes, yes, or Lord Taiza is wise, but it's a small thought!" Chu Zheng pulled his daughter-in-law to sit on a quiet grass, and his mouth was not in shape, so he was punched by his daughter-in-law a few times......
Hiss~~ Anyway, daughter-in-law, why does your soft and soft little fist hurt so much?
"This is not home, don't mess around! If you let the students see it, where is the majesty of me as a teacher? If that's the case, then see how you can compensate me!"
Han Zihe's voice softened at this moment, and a pair of watery eyes squinted at him with affection, and asked Chu Zheng to promise that he would be honest again and again.
In fact, what fun can there be in the barracks? It's just that when you are in love, you just sit and look at the sky together, and you are also happy.
Han Zihe and Chu Zheng walked around the quiet and less crowded area hand in hand, and an hour had passed.
Chu Zheng set the training ground here for a while, although it was a little thought, but it was not without nothing to do. Even in the following days, he was busy, and the young couple could only talk on the phone.
"Let's go back! If you're busy, we can call each other. Anyway, they all live in the same camp, but they can't see each other, and they are happy!" This is the only sweet word that Han Zihe said in the past six months.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Zheng's heart was overjoyed, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet: "That." I'm going to talk to you every night, just like I do when I go to the nursing home?"
"It's okay if you're not busy, I'm very idle anyway!" After Han Zihe finished speaking, he glanced around, and saw that there was no one around, so he immediately kissed his palm, and blew the "kiss" in his palm towards Chu Zheng in one breath.
Chu Zheng is not a nerd, seeing this, he jumped up, grabbed the "kiss" tightly, and held the "kiss" from his daughter-in-law with both hands slightly open and closed. Put a handful on your heart...... His eyes narrowed, and he sighed comfortably as if he were enjoying himself.
His amazing acting skills made Han Zihe laugh and bend over.
Seeing this, the corners of Chu Zheng's mouth hooked up a smug curvature, and while his daughter-in-law was defenseless, a tiger leaped forward, hugged it tightly, chirped, and quickly jumped away.
This string of actions is smooth and smooth, so smooth that Han Zihe can't bear to slap him away.
(Chu Zheng: Khan.) How difficult it is, having such a skilled daughter-in-law is simply a test of his professionalism!)
Separated from the slimy Lieutenant Colonel Chu, Han Zihe turned out of the flower bed. I went back to the dormitory building, and when I saw that the teachers in front of the building were not here, I knew that I could go back to the dormitory.
When she was about to walk to the floor belonging to the business management class, Han Zihe heard a quarrel from above, and before she could tell where the voice came from, she saw the teacher of the business management class B hurriedly going downstairs.
Class teacher of Business Management Class B. As soon as he saw Han Zihe, it was like seeing a savior, so he hurriedly grabbed her and hurriedly said: "Teacher Xiao Han, I can be regarded as finding you! Go over and have a look! The students in your class are making trouble with the instructor!"
Han Zihe was surprised! -- You don't have to be so fierce, right? Little pot friends! This style of fighting everywhere you go, challenging everywhere, and engaging in confrontation on the ground, are you sure you don't want to change it?
There's no way, who let himself let Mr. Dean trick him into a thief ship?
At this time, Han Zihe didn't have a trace of resistance in his heart, and he followed the head teacher of Class B upstairs very resignedly, ready to clean up the mess.
"The short-haired girl in your class, what is the name of Dong and Dong Zhi, yes, it is the female student named Dong Zhi, and the instructor in charge of your class is standing up, you will see you in a while, don't be too protective of the short-haired, you must know that the instructor has to take care of them for two months!"
Han Zihe smiled bitterly, she has been a student for half a month, can she understand? Could it be because she hit a nail because she was looking for a fault?!
Thinking of this, Han Zihe realized that he hadn't asked the reason yet: "What are they making trouble for?"
The head teacher of class B sighed: "Actually, you can't blame all the students in your class, but who made the name of 'Business Management Class C' the same for more than ten years, restless! That instructor also took over this class every year, and he is probably also very depressed, right?!"
The homeroom teacher of class B has a very strong ability to crook the building, and when he talks and talks, he runs away by himself, and he talks for a long time, but he doesn't say the point.
Well, needless to say, they've come to the hallway where the teacher and student are confronted.
The hallway was crowded with students and instructors.
Han Zihe didn't speak out immediately, but glanced at the entire floor.
Although the narrative of Class B is unreliable, fortunately, she is not a Chinese teacher, and people just need to see enough.
Because he saw that Han Zihe was silent, he observed first when he came up, so he didn't talk much.
I saw that the corridor was full of girls from the three classes of business management, and the innermost floor was class C.
First of all, no matter who is right and who is wrong, just look at the students in the two classes of AB, aside from the opinions of class C, they are unambiguous in the unanimity, and the current appearance of the same hatred is really a bit of a deterrent.
At the bottom of the student encirclement, there are six instructors, three men and three women, some of whom are helping, and some of whom are fighting peace, but it is unknown whether they are pulling the shelf.
Because Dong Zhi's goal is more obvious, Han Zihe saw the female instructor who confronted her at a glance, thinking that she should be the instructor in charge of business management class C.
I saw that the female instructor was only twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with neat short hair, dark complexion, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, a small mouth and a small nose, not tall, but her figure was uneven, and if you looked closely, she was also delicate.
She and Dong Zhi's beauty of thick eyebrows and big eyes are standing together, which is a bit echoing.
After observing a circle, Han Zihe knew in her heart, she smiled and stepped forward, and finally began to intervene: "Hello everyone, I am the leading teacher of Business Management Class C...... If you have any questions, please let me know. (To be continued.) )
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