Chapter Forty-Eight: She Really Wanted to Slap Herself in the Mouth

After a day of rest at home, Yuli felt that the signs of heat stroke in her body had eased a lot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She wasn't a pampered person herself, so she went back to school. She took the medical certificate to the teaching office to make up for the false slip and was about to return to the office. Wu Chunmei, the director of teaching, stopped Yuli.

"Teacher Xiaoyu, do you have a boyfriend?"

Yuli was stunned by the question, and then asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh, nothing, just ask. You go get busy. The corners of Wu Chunmei's mouth rose faintly, with an expression that couldn't help laughing. Yesterday, Zhang Xin ran to the teaching office angrily, saying that he was asking for leave for Yuli, but in fact, he was talking about Yuli's no, and promoting Yuli's pretending to be sick and Yuli's boyfriend's unreasonable shortcomings.

"Yesterday at the dance rehearsal, I found out that there was one person missing, and it turned out to be the new teacher who came back from the big city of Jinghua." Zhang Xin's mouth was like a river, "I called her several times, but people just didn't answer." As a result, he pretended to be sick and went to the hospital. Hey, you talk about young people nowadays who are not as young as we were when they were younger, look, how pampered! ”

"Teacher Zhang, everyone has gone to the hospital, it shouldn't be pretending." A teacher said.

"Sister Li, she's just suffering from heat stroke. Going to the hospital with heat stroke is not too arrogant, what is that? At the mention of being in the hospital, I was angry, she was just a person who was in the army. Hmph, that's called an arrogance, lying on the hospital bed, pretending to be weak. Even asked her boyfriend to say it for her, look at this person, what kind of pie is this! ”

"Hey, wait, what do you mean by the people in the army?" Another teacher asked.

"You don't know. Yuli is a scheming person, I asked her if she had a boyfriend before, and she said no. Her boyfriend is the deputy head of our Dragon City garrison. Hmph, it's just a deputy head of the regiment, oops, that's really vulgar! ”

A few teachers, you look at me, I look at you, they all know Zhang Xin's thoughts in their hearts. Zhang Xin's husband is the director of the Propaganda Department of the municipal government, and he is usually high-spirited and unattended, and he is a woman who is strong at work, loves to compare in life, and can't see others better than her.

Everyone knows that Zhang Xin is bound to win this performance, not only because of her husband, but also because of the "crazy training" during this time. During the rehearsal, several teachers asked to quit the activity because they couldn't stand the high-intensity exercise, and she naturally didn't allow it. Later, these teachers "complained" to the principal together, and the principal comforted these teachers with kind words because of Zhang Xin's husband's affection, and coordinated the rehearsal time with Zhang Xin, from the original rehearsal to 7 o'clock in the evening to the time from rehearsal to the end of work.

Zhang Xin did things with great fanfare, ignoring other school activities, with a self-respecting posture, she asked other people's activities to give the green light to her dance rehearsal, which has made many teachers very dissatisfied, but she still doesn't know it. She thought that it was not the whole Yuli who arranged the jade Li everywhere, but everyone looked at her jokes with the idea of "Zhang Xin, you deserve it".

"Hmph, I see. She didn't have anything good to do with this deputy head of the regiment! ”

"Zhang Xin, you can't talk nonsense. Isn't the venue of this performance the lecture hall of the other army, if this is heard by others, you can bear it. Wu Chunmei looked at Zhang Xin with a smile, usually she looked at Zhang Xin unpleasantly, and if she had the opportunity to hit Zhang Xin, how could she Wu Chunmei miss it.

Wu Chunmei's words made the gushing Zhang Xin quiet down suddenly. I only heard Zhang Xin clear his throat, "Hmph, even if her boyfriend is the deputy head of the regiment and my lover is the minister of the Propaganda Department, what is there to be afraid of." She unconsciously shuddered, what nonsense was she talking about just now, if anyone told Yu Li, Yu Li was telling the head of Du that the dance she had worked so hard to manage could still be performed? She wanted to slap herself in the mouth.