Chapter 71: Mother-in-law V.S. Mother-in-law
Yan Rushun, who was crying and mourning, pinched her nose, carefully carried her pants into the bathroom, and rinsed them for a long time, but there was still a thin and yellow puddle on her crotch.
She looked left and right and saw nothing that could be used to brush the poop, so she had to put down her heart, tilt her head to close her eyes, and scrub the pants.
Next, Yan Rushun didn't have time to be depressed at all.
There were nearly thirty children in the classroomβit could be understood that there were nearly thirty masters waiting for her, so she was busy like a spinning top.
When other teachers are in class, she not only has to cooperate with the bishop teacher to guide the children to answer questions, but also has to be busy pulling the children running around back to their original positions and taking the peeing children to the bathroom;
During the outdoor activity class, she was busy with other teachers to stuff sweat towels on the backs of each child, and almost had to replace the sweat towels that were soaked with sweat;
As soon as she shouted that it was time to eat, all the children lined up to go to the toilet to wash their hands, and one by one their little buttocks pouted, and she wiped her buttocks so tired that she was tired;
When eating, a table of six children, three eat by themselves, three sit in a daze, she picks up this bowl to feed a few bites, picks up the bowl and stuffs a few bites, and then picks up the third bowl to coax the child "Ah, open your mouth", after eating a meal, she feels that she has become a feeding robot;
During the nap, nearly 30 children waited in rows for the teacher to take off their clothes and cover the quilt, and the work was basically the same as the assembly line work. Let them lie down, like whack-a-mole, press this, and that one will get up again......
It's easy for the children to catch their breath when they fall asleep, and there is still a pile of homework waiting to be corrected.
Yan Rushun, who was already in the habit of taking a nap in H communication, was about to fight with her eyelids, and couldn't help but wail in her heart: Why do you have to assign homework in kindergarten? This is not scientific, not scientific at all!
In short, at the end of the day, Yan Rushun was so tired that his hands and feet were weak, and his joints were stiff.
Xin Weiyang specially came to pick her up from work, she got into the car, fell on the backrest, and sighed: "Today I learned that kindergarten teachers are really not people's jobs." β
Xin Weiyang was a little distressed: "If it's really hard, don't be reluctant." β
Yan Rushun sat up straight: "Don't underestimate people, I won't admit defeat easily." β
It's really scrappy!
It seems that in order to prove this fighting spirit, Yan Rushun chose a buffet for dinner and ate a big meal to make up for the loss of physical strength.
But if she needs to eat so much to make up for the loss on the first day of work, will she really be able to keep going?
Looking at Yan Rushun, who was gobbling up and almost wanted to lose money in the restaurant, Xin Weiyang had deep doubts in his heart.
Although the first day was a little embarrassing, Yan Rushun still got up early in the morning and went to work in good spirits on the second day.
When I came back in the evening, I held my head high and said that it was no longer a problem to wash my pants and poop or something, not to mention three, but now she can wash thirty.
Looking at the way she gritted her teeth, Xin Weiyang felt inexplicably funny.
On the third and fourth days, Yan Rushun did not wilt or became listless, on the contrary, she quickly adapted to the work of preschool education and became calm.
The fifth day was Saturday, and the kindergarten was supposed to be closed, but because it had just opened, and the superior unit had instructions and review requirements, the principal called a meeting of all teachers and staff to meet the inspection.
Xin's mother and Yan's mother Yan's father were originally going to discuss the wedding together, but Yan Rushun and Xin Weiyang said that H Communication was going to work overtime and pushed the time to Sunday.
Yan's mother naturally understood: "I know that it is not easy for you young people to work, Shun Shun has just been promoted, and he must also behave, but he must pay attention to his body." β
Xin's mother complained to Xin Weiyang in private: "It's so much money every month, but she works overtime, but her mother thinks that a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan is rare." β
Xin Weiyang couldn't continue what he said, so he could only vaguely say something.
In the evening, Yan Rushun came home with a bunch of manual homework - this was jointly designed by the teachers in the class, everyone was assigned a task, discussed doing it on the weekend, and arranged the classroom together when they went to work on Monday.
So, the style of chatting at night became, with a colorful piece of paper spread on the coffee table, Yan Rushun clicked with scissors while discussing tomorrow with Xin Weiyang.
Yan Rushun said: "The wedding side asked me for the list of seats, and I have already sorted it out, but what about you?
"There should be. Xin Weiyang frowned, usually this is not something he worries about.
So, he habitually said: "I let Mu Yun ......"
Yan Rushun turned her head, squinted her eyes and stared at him, and clicked the scissors in her hand in the air.
Xin Weiyang immediately realized his mistake: "No, can you ask Teacher Song to help suggest it?"
She put on a smiling face: "It's okay, Teacher Mu is okay." After all, she knows a little bit about you, and I'm not that careful. β
Having said that, the scissors in his hand clicked viciously twice.
He inexplicably remembered how his mother-in-law's colleague threatened exhibitionism, and couldn't help but secretly clamp his thigh, and explained unnaturally: "It's just that it's easy to say, Mu Yun is no longer in my team, and there is another male secretary, but he may not know these things very well." β
Her eyebrows flickered: "Really?"
"Really. After contacting H Communications, she went to another team. β
Yan Rushun's heart felt like she had been soaked in honey all of a sudden, she was indescribably happy, she threw away the scissors, cheered, and didn't think it was a wolf pounce, she directly threw the big professor down on the sofa, and kissed her on the face by the way.
"Husband, I love you. β
In an instant, Xin Weiyang, who was lightly affected, only felt that something in the depths of his body exploded all at once, and every pore was stretched open by the air current, but it was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit. It was indescribably so wonderful that it made him feel an instant impulse.
However, before he could make any moves, Yan Rushun quickly retreated again, apologizing again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was so excited that I forgot about you...... May not like to be in close contact with people. β
Although he didn't say that, Xin Weiyang still seemed to hear the three-word curse of "frigidity".
Suddenly his head was bruised.
Yan Rushun paused, rolled her eyes, and smiled to relieve herself: "Anyway, I'm very happy that you did this!
He decided to explain this time anyway: "I'm not ......"
Yan Rushun had already dialed the phone, but it was still hands-free: "Hey, Qingqing, I have something I want to ask you, are you free now......?"
The words suddenly fell back into his throat, and at this moment, he had the experience of myocardial infarction.
He...... Endure!
This damn call, hurry up and get it over!
Yan Rushun crackled the registration form, a long list.
Song Qingqing said: "Stop, stop." In this way, you come to sign up, I tell you the title or title, and what I say, you mark what next to their name, and then sort yourself according to the title or position. As for the kind of relationship with Dean Xin, you can confirm it with your husband yourself. β
βOKγ "Yan Rushun reported," Zhou Yong. β
Song Qingqing said: "Professor Zhou is a Changjiang Scholar, the second level. β
Yan Rushun asked, "What second level?"
"The second level of talent. Song Qingqing explained, "The first level is the academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Engineering, and the second level is the Yangtze River Scholars, Jieqing, and 'Daqianren'......"
Yan Rushun asked again: "What Jieqing? What are the big thousands? Are there still small thousands?"
Song Qingqing tirelessly explained: "Jieqing is the winner of the Outstanding Young Scholar Fund of the National Natural Science Foundation of China, and the 'Thousand Talents' is the scholar of the 'Thousand Talents Program', such as your husband. Then, there are no small thousand people, only 'young thousand people', but 'green thousands' are third-level talents, and there are many titles at the third level, we will talk about it slowly. β
"How many levels are there?"
"Four. β
Yan Rushun sneered: "How do you feel like playing a game." β
Song Qingqing was puzzled: "Why did you think of playing games?"
"Because the title of 'Great Thousand People' makes me think of the title of 'Great Sage' in the game. Think about it, four different levels of titles, as if choosing different professions in the game, and then each profession is upgraded to fight monsters one level at a time, and each level is upgraded to get a new title, and finally promoted to the first level, and the full-level title of the academician title is obtained, which is golden and shining, how fun it is. β
Song Qingqing praised with a smile: "Don't say it, if you really want to make such a game, maybe it can become a hit." Hey, I said, after so many years, why do you still have so many ghost ideas, Ah Shun. β
After only two or three sentences, this building is so crooked that it is impossible to find the north.
Xin Weiyang reminded with black lines on his head: "When are you going to get down to business?"
Only then did Yan Rushun and the others cut off the design imagination of the academic game and redirect the topic back.
This phone call lasted more than half an hour, and when he finally hung up, Yan Rushun yawned, stretched his waist, turned his head and asked Xin Weiyang: "Do you have any mistakes or omissions in the seat list?"
ββ¦β¦ No. β
"That's okay!" Yan Rushun quickly put away the seating list, "It's late, hurry up and go to bed, the two mothers will come tomorrow, and there must be a toss." β
Xin Weiyang: "Uh......"
Yan Rushun turned his head, his eyes were clear and clean: "Is there anything else?"
In the face of such a pair of eyes, if you show a little desire, it seems to be a blasphemy.
Xin Weiyang really couldn't speak, so he replied silently: "...... No. β
The explanation, which had been brewing for more than half an hour, was aborted.
The next day, Yan Rushun had just hidden his manual work, and Yan's father and mother came first.
As soon as she exchanged two pleasantries, Xin's mother followed up.
During this time of waiting for Xin's father, Xin Weiyang chatted with Yan's father, and Xin's mother and Yan's mother started the health work inspection together.
Yan Rushun is familiar with her mother's temperament and has already cleaned up in advance, but Yan's mother has no choice but to consider the problem according to medical clinical standards, and as soon as she enters the living balcony, she fires: "Shunshun, have you cleaned the washing machine regularly?"
"Huh?" Yan Rushun was stunned.
"Hey, you have to pay attention to this! The washing machine has washed too many clothes, and there are a lot of germs left, if you don't clean the inner barrel, the result is that the clothes are more and more dirty. Eh, I'll tell you, I'll bring you a bottle of disinfectant tomorrow, and you can pour it into the inner bucket and wash it empty. At least once a month. β
Yan Rushun immediately beckoned to Xin Weiyang: "Come on, come on, this is your task, you remember." β
Xin Weiyang: "......"
Xin's mother went straight to the kitchen, scraped her hand on the stove, and immediately pouted and shouted: "Shun Shun, come and see, how is this kitchen stove thick with a layer of oil?
Hearing that her daughter was disgusted by her mother-in-law, Yan's mother also rushed to the kitchen and trained her daughter as she walked: "How many times have you washed the dishes, why have you forgotten this process?"
Hey, why are you pulling her to do something when something goes wrong?
Who told them that housework was naturally her job?
Yan Rushun's words were full of helplessness: "Mom, we have divided the housework, washing dishes, washing clothes and sweeping the floor are all slight things, and I am in charge of other housework." β
The two mothers were stunned when they heard this.
Mother Yan's face softened a lot, and she smiled heartily.
Xin's mother's face was obviously ugly, and she was about to come out of a black hole.
Yan Rushun and Xin Weiyang glanced at each other silently, and they both had a premonition that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.
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