Chapter 82: The ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her in-laws
Sister Yu didn't say anything more, but instead pulled the topic to Teacher Yang's sister. Maybe it was because the head of the department and the dean really thought that I wouldn't be able to come back, so they verbally promised Teacher Yang about her sister's plan to join as a temporary worker.
"Don't you know, Mr. Yang and his sister are a beauty, a few days ago, they brought someone to the office every day, and they also audited my class, saying that they were familiar with it in advance! Tsk, that posture is completely the meaning that you will definitely replace you! Alas, who knows that people are not as good as heaven, our principal spoke directly, and the people below only have the share of execution, I have to say that Pei Zile's child's method is also quite effective. ”
Sister Yu gossiped and could say that the dead were alive. I didn't have much hope for the credibility of her words, but remembered the unhappy look on Teacher Xiao Yang's face when he saw me coming in, and he didn't even do anything perfunctory to maintain the apparent peace, it seems that this person is really offended!
I sighed and stopped Sister Yu's gossip, "I'll invite you to dinner tonight, you've worked hard to substitute for me at these points!"
"That, that's what you said, don't say that I have to blackmail you after taking the substitute fee!" Sister Yu had a treacherous little expression on her face, stroked her face, and sighed a little, "Alas, you don't know, with so many more class hours at once, my skin has begun to grow fine lines recently." Let's go and do it some time ago, I found a good place some time ago, the newly opened beauty and health salon, the price is not expensive, but the hydration is great!"
I was a little moved by what Sister Yu said, and I remembered that I was going to see Pei Shaobei's parents on Wednesday, so I said, "Why don't you go to dinner today and then make a face, I'll invite you!"
"Gu Wan, you're very strange!" Sister Yu suddenly looked at me seriously, "You never paid attention to beauty care before. You are reluctant to take you to go, how can you take the initiative to ask to go today? Don't tell me it's because you feel guilty about me!"
I was a little helpless, but my face couldn't help but burn a little, and I didn't know how to explain to her for a while, I couldn't say that I was going to see my future in-laws, worried that I was not young and beautiful, and I was afraid that others would return it!
"That, let's go back to this problem, I didn't prepare for class last night, I'll watch the class first, otherwise the class will definitely be blind in a while, don't let the little good impression that the students just raised in their hearts about me be ruined by me again!"
As I spoke, I immediately opened the books for the major course, and turned on the computer to prepare for the class. Sister Yu didn't continue to ask when she saw me like this, she only patted me and said, "I can't hide from the fifteenth day of junior high school, I have time to interrogate you after work, you are ready to accept the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty!"
"Sister Yu, what nonsense are you talking about?" I waved my hand and stopped paying attention to her, but there was some confusion in my head. Although she has been helping Sister Yu sort out the courseware during this time, she was still a little timid when she really wanted to stand on the podium again.
Is this the feeling of homesickness?
As I read the book, I marked the key points and forced myself to calm down.
The office was already warmed, the air around me seemed a little stuffy, and coupled with my anxiety, I felt even more difficult to breathe. I couldn't stand it anymore for a while, so I got up and walked to the window, opened a gap slightly, and looked at Sister Yu, who was lazily browsing the web, and a few other colleagues who had just come in, all of whom were busy and didn't pay too much attention to me. The cold wind poured in, blew away the depression in my heart, soothed my expression, and let my confused brain get a brief relaxation.
The bell rings on campus, followed by the sound of noisy footsteps, and the whispers of young laughter, so familiar, familiar as if it is ingrained in his blood.
Combined with the time spent in college, I've been here for almost a full decade. There are several decades in this life, and it can be said that my best years have been spent here, and I originally thought that I would not come back, but today I am really standing here again, and I realize that this desire makes me panic and look forward to it more than my future marriage.
Panicking at the unknown blankness, looking forward to the so-called in the secret, the truth that there is.
People must do something so that they will not let themselves go completely crazy in their seemingly endless but limited vitality!
"Gu Wan, let's go, it's your next class!" Sister Yu called me, and when I looked back, I saw that she had already taken her books and walked out, so I responded urgently, hugged the USB flash drive and books into my arms, and hurriedly chased after her.
When I went out of the door, I happened to run into Mr. Yang, who had a very ugly face when he saw me, and quickly passed by with a cold snort.
I froze on my face when I wanted to say hello, and I silently bowed my head and passed by, but there was a sigh in my heart.
Standing on the podium again, the students below looked at me with three points of expectation and seven points of gossip. I'm also coming from this age group, so I can say that I can still guess what is going on in their minds. But this is a classroom, not a restaurant or a park, and it's not suitable for gossip to spread.
At least for me, this three-foot podium is a kind of respect.
"Okay students, I know what you want to ask, I'm sorry, I can't satisfy your curiosity. I came back and stood here again, and only by teaching seriously can I respect you and respect this profession. Regardless of the teacher's personal life, the teacher will not bring this emotion into the classroom, and I hope you will not bring this emotion into your learning!"
I said these words lightly and looked around. Actually, I'm not a strict teacher, I can be said to be a relatively quiet teacher. I barely communicate with my students other than in class. Sister Yu once said that I am a very serious person in the minds of students, which made me a little stunned.
That's probably one of the reasons why my incident is hotly debated. Just like today's children like abstinent male gods, they may feel that the more serious and indifferent people are, once they are exposed, they will be particularly stimulating.
But at the moment, I'm glad that they had this delusion, at least so that I could stand here and say these words without receiving a violent counterattack.
The course went quite smoothly, I have been reading extracurricular books, because there is less time to prepare for the class, I set up a sitcom after a brief list of knowledge points, but also enlivened the classroom atmosphere.
It's just that I noticed that Pei Zile's mood was a little unstable. In the past, he was more active and cooperative. I don't know what he's like in someone else's class, at least in mine, never went wrong. But today, he avoided the invitation of the sitcom setting twice in a row, and not only me, but even several students who knew him well noticed his difference, and then frequently turned their eyes to my side, with a little doubt and suspicion.
I think Pei Zile should still be making trouble about me going to Pei's house on Wednesday, once a child is paranoid, sometimes it is really difficult to pull back. I try not to touch his emotions, not even to look at him, not to care about him. I hope my grooming can calm him down for a while, judging from his impulse to deal with Lin Dong's time, although he has the enthusiasm that a teenager should have, he is not a person who can't think about doing things all the way, I think he can figure it out.
After all, my current identity is more of his teacher than his family. I really don't want to meddle too much in this relatively sensitive emotional way, and ......
I thought of the abrupt hug again, and the inexplicable inexplicable indifference, and sighed in my heart, unwilling to dwell on it anymore.
There was no break between the two classes, and they were considered big classes together, a total of one and a half hours. It's going well, and there's no danger. I finished the class five minutes early, grabbed the USB stick of my book and walked out, ignoring the gossip that started to stir up again because I said that class was over.
I didn't expect that when I came back, there would be no more rumors in the school. But I know that the best way is to stop at the wise, not to explain, not to participate.
I walked to the corner of the teaching building and couldn't help but look back, Pei Zile didn't chase after me. For some reason, I felt a little disappointed and a little relieved, sighed, and turned to leave quickly.
When I returned to the office, it was Mr. Yang alone. Somewhat embarrassed, I walked to my seat and took a sip of water, pretending to clean up the table, only to feel that gaze linger on my left side with a thick condemnation.
After a few minutes or so, I couldn't stand it. Although I have a soft temperament, I am not without temper, I turned my head to meet Mr. Yang's gaze, and greeted calmly, "Mr. Yang, have you been looking at me for something to tell me?"
Teacher Yang was blushed by my straightforward question, but the anger in his eyes became more and more vigorous.
"Hmph, Mr. Gu, I know that you have the ability to know high-level people. But you don't want to be cheap and sell well, my sister is not enough to come to apply for temporary work, and she won't really steal your job, and you don't need to make people so unable to get off the stage!"
I was stunned, a little confused, and asked after a pause, "Mr. Yang, what do you mean by this?" To be honest, I only found out today the news that your sister came to work as a temporary worker, how can I hear that you mean as if I am doing a ghost behind my back?"
"Isn't it?" Teacher Yang became a little excited, and stood up directly from the chair, so angry that his body trembled a little, "My sister's work has basically been implemented, but it has changed overnight. Hmph, Gu Wan, you are really a good means. Is it great to hook up with rich people? If you have money, you can trample on the efforts of others at will? Do you know how long my sister has been preparing for this job! People like you who don't respect the teaching profession don't understand it at all!"
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