When Ai Mengmeng stood at the door of his room with Chen Qingsong's coat in her hand, she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

She washed Chen Qingsong's coat on the night she came, but she didn't see him all day the next day, and she finally saw someone at noon today, but there were other people at the time, she was embarrassed to say, and when she finished eating, he had already gone back to the room first.

She had to pay attention to the location of his room, and then went to the door of his room with her coat in hand.

She knew what Chen Qingxue said when she came to her room that night was a joke, but she was a little worried in her heart, if Chen Qingsong really made such a request, what should she do?

Lemon took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock softly on the door.

The door opened, and Chen Qingsong saw her, with a hint of surprise on his face, but when he saw the coat she was holding in his hand, he immediately understood again.

"That, Mr. Chen, I'm here to return your coat, I've already washed it, thank you very much the day before yesterday," Ai Mengmeng handed the coat to Chen Qingsong, she found that she was a little nervous in front of him.

"You're welcome," Chen Qingsong took the coat, but his expression was indifferent.

"This, for you," Ai Mengmeng didn't leave immediately, but handed a small wooden box in her hand to Chen Qingsong.

Chen Qingsong didn't stretch out his hand to take it, but looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"This is a wood carving, very cute, it was given to me by a wood carver, I like it very much, so I have always taken it with me, and now I give it to you."

"Teacher Ai's favorite things, how can I accept them? Teacher Ai doesn't have to take the matter of the day before yesterday to heart, if someone else encounters it, he will definitely help."

Hearing Chen Qingsong say this, her heart instantly relaxed, her worries just now were really unnecessary, how could someone make such a ridiculous request, but seeing that he refused to accept this gift from her, Ai Mengmeng became a little anxious.

"You saved my life the day before yesterday, I don't know how to thank you, this thing is because I like it, so I want to give it to you, you can take it," she said and put the small wooden box directly into Chen Qingsong's hand.

Chen Qingsong understood her words, and she gave him her beloved things, which was her most sincere gratitude to him.

"Isn't it cute? The woodcarver who gave me said that he could make people forget all their troubles and bring good luck," Ai Mengmeng was afraid that Chen Qingsong would return the wooden box to her, so she reached out and opened the lid of the wooden box.

Chen Qingsong looked at the wooden box, it was a smiling cloth bag monk, the carving was delicate and lifelike.

Ai Mengmeng looked at Chen Qingsong, with a serious and expectant face, so that Chen Qingsong couldn't bear to refuse her.

"Okay, I'll take it, thank you!" The corners of Chen Qingsong's lips also floated a faint smile.

Seeing that Chen Qingsong agreed to accept her gift, Ai Mengmeng's whole face bloomed into a sweet flower: "It should be me who wants to say thank you!" “

The purpose of coming to Chen Qingsong has been achieved, and Ai Mengmeng feels extremely happy: "Then I won't bother you."

As she spoke, she turned around and was about to leave, but she didn't notice the wooden pillar erected next to her, she turned around too quickly, and the whole person hit the pillar directly, seeing that her face was about to stick to the pillar, but suddenly she felt a soft force pull her away from the pillar.

When he looked at it, it turned out that one of Chen Qingsong's hands was holding her shoulder, and when he saw that she was standing firmly, he quickly let go of his hand.

Ai Mengmeng was shocked when she was shocked, could it be that Chen Qingsong knew martial arts? A thought flashed into her mind.

Ai Mengmeng really didn't guess wrong, Chen Qingsong does know martial arts, he is not only good at martial arts, but also very tall.

The Chen family is the descendant of Chen Changxing, the 14th generation of Taijiquan, the ancestors of Chen Qingsong came to Qingfeng Town during the Qing Dynasty to build this Chen Mansion, and lived a secluded life of concentrating on practicing martial arts.

Although the Chen family is so low-key, they have never given up martial arts, everyone in the Chen family has martial arts, among which the best is Chen Qingsong's father Chen Mingde, but Chen Qingsong is the confirmed heir, his father has taught Chen Qingsong what he has learned all his life, and the two have not really fought each other, but many people in the town say that Chen Qingsong's skills have surpassed his father.

Chen Qingsong's father, Chen Mingde, began to devote himself to the study of martial arts writings in the past two years, and the head of the family was handed over to his wife Shen Ruyu.

In Qingfeng Town, not only the Chen family knows martial arts, but almost all the men, women and children in the town can do it, but most of them are only a little shallow.

This is what Ai Mengmeng learned during her week in Qingfeng Town, half of the information came from Shen Ruyu and Chen Qingxue, and the other half was told to her by Ma Jinsong.

Since the first day he met Ai Mengmeng, Ma Jinsong has become a frequent visitor to Chen's mansion, and he has to visit two or three times a day.

Even Ai Mengmeng, who was relatively sluggish in this regard, felt it herself, although she thought that Teacher Ma was a very good person, but his enthusiasm still scared her a little.

However, Ma Jinsong's enthusiasm was only manifested in words, and he never made the outrageous behavior that he had when he first met Ai Mengmeng, which made Ai Mengmeng breathe a sigh of relief.

And the arrival of Ai Mengmeng and Xia Wenxin spread throughout the town the next day, especially Ai Mengmeng is still a big beauty, almost everyone in the town knows about it, and Ma Jinsong even named Ai Mengmeng the first beauty in Qingfeng Town.

But Lemon didn't know anything about this, and her mind was all focused on preparing for class.

She had never been a teacher before and had no teaching experience, she originally wanted to ask Xia Wenxin for advice, but Xia Wenxin had unabashedly shown her dislike for her, and she was not even happy to say a few more words to her.

Ai Mengmeng came a week before the start of school, she followed Ma Jinsong to visit Qingfeng Town and learned about the school environment, and in the next few days, she nested in her room and began to implement the advice given to her by Ma Jinsong.

Although she had prepared for the lesson in advance, when she walked into the third-grade classroom and stood in front of the podium on the first day, Ai Mengmeng was still a little flustered and nervous.

"Hello students, my name is Ai Mengmeng, from today onwards, I will teach your English class."

As soon as Ai Mengmeng introduced herself, a lazy voice suddenly sounded at the door of the classroom: "Report!" ”

Lemon turned her head to see a tall boy leaning against the door frame, not only was he disheveled, but his hair was also very messy.

"Are you a student in this class?" Lemon looked at him and asked.

"It's not from this class, why am I standing here?" The boy squinted at Lemon and said lazily.

Ai Mengmeng didn't expect to be asked by him, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Teacher, his name is Yang Hu, and he is the late king of our class," a classmate in the classroom suddenly said loudly, and as soon as his words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

The reaction of her classmates made Ai Mengmeng feel a little strange, but she still nodded to the boy at the door: "Then you can come in."

The boy swayed his body and walked into the classroom with lazy steps and sat down in his seat.

This little episode eased Ai Mengmeng's nervousness, she opened the lesson preparation plan and was about to enter the lecture session, but she heard someone among the students suddenly ask a question.

"Did you graduate from high school or college?"

Ai Mengmeng looked for prestige, and the one who asked the question was the boy named Yang Hu who was late just now, he sat with his body tilted, his arms folded, and his eyes squinted at Ai Mengmeng.

"Are you asking me?"

"Except for you, everyone else in this classroom hasn't graduated from junior high school, are you just a junior high school student like us?" The corners of Yang Hu's mouth rose with a sneer.

His words caused a low chuckle.

Ai Mengmeng didn't expect this boy to be so rude, she glared at him: "I've graduated from college, you ask like this, do you think I'm not qualified to teach you?" “

Yang Hu snorted disdainfully: "Is the school unable to find a teacher?" I actually found a girl to come."

"You ......" Seeing Yang Hu's contemptuous expression on her face, Ai Mengmeng was so angry that she didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only stare at him.

Yang Hu's words caused other students to whisper.

"It's like, this new teacher looks too young, is it true that he has just graduated from high school?"

"I heard that there was a shortage of English teachers in the school, and Mr. Huang, who taught English in the first year of junior high school last semester, has left again, is the school really unable to find a teacher?"

"Can such a young teacher teach me?"

Ai Mengmeng didn't expect to encounter such a scene on the first day of class, she didn't know how to deal with it, standing on the podium, the whole person was a little stupid.

"The students are quiet, the teacher came to class on the first day today, and everyone respects the teacher a little," suddenly a crisp female voice sounded.

Ai Mengmeng saw a good-looking female classmate sitting in the second row of the middle standing up.

Her words made the classmates quiet down instantly, and Yang Hu didn't make any more sounds.

"Teacher, you can go to class," the female student said and sat back down.

Ai Mengmeng threw a grateful glance at her, and then opened the textbook: "Please open the textbook, we will teach the first lesson today."

This time, the students all opened the books quite cooperatively, but because of the fuss just now, Ai Mengmeng was more nervous than when she first walked into the classroom, and she forgot all the lecture preparation during the preparation of the class, so she only spoke for five minutes, not only did she speak in a knot, but she also made mistakes.

"Will you go to class? If not, let's go home quickly," a lazy and impatient voice interrupted Lemon's lecture.

Ai Mengmeng saw that it was still the boy named Yang Hu, he was lying on the table and didn't open the textbook at all.

Ai Mengmeng was already nervous, and when he said this, her whole face turned red.