Speaking of which, her father just wanted to change her job.

Change to a job that is easier and closer to home.

The job she's doing now is good, it's just too far from home.

She can only take a car back home once a week, and it takes more than two hours to get to her house by car.

Thinking of what she promised everyone before the start of school.

Ji Qian suddenly couldn't bear to leave them.

Today's classroom is the same as the previous day.

The atmosphere was still so lively, as soon as she walked into the stairs, she heard the sound of everyone singing on the all-in-one machine.

Their classroom is not far from the staircase, and the walls of the school are not very soundproof, and once the song is played, you can hear it clearly when you walk into the stairwell.

Ji Qian pushed open the door of the classroom.

I didn't expect them to be still singing.

These disobedient children.

Ji Qian turned around, and reluctantly turned off the music on the all-in-one machine for them, and closed the blackboards on both sides.

Everyone was quiet.

I knew that I wouldn't turn on the all-in-one to play music.

If they knew that Ji Qian would come over, they would not play music and listen to songs.

Ji Qian actually didn't intend to kill them.

She hadn't been long since she left this place, and everything here was her memory.

Standing on the podium, looking at the classmates below, Ji Qian wanted to speak.

Zhao Chenhuan interrupted her again.

She put the song out, she was afraid of Ji Qian's murderer, so she started first.

Zhao Chenhuan raised his hand and said to her: "Teacher, the song in the all-in-one machine was let us practice by the music teacher, and we will sing this song in music class tomorrow morning." ”

"Oh."

Ji Qian nodded slightly, but there was no reaction.

Zhao Chenhuan cautiously said to her: "Let's practice the song we will sing in music class tomorrow, don't you object." ”

"No objection." Ji Qian agreed very happily.

It was so refreshing that Zhao Chenhuan was a little surprised.

"Aren't you angry, head teacher?" Zhao Chenhuan asked her, "Aren't you objecting to us playing songs in the class during class time, head teacher?" ”

"Where am I objecting to you playing songs in class?" Ji Qian didn't have a good breath and said, "Last time I said that you played the song a little loud, and next time you played the song quietly, don't play it so loudly." ”

"I've never objected to you putting on songs after class." Ji Qian said to everyone again, "Our class is to learn kindergarten teachers, and we will take children in the future, we need to be lively, the kind of liveliness that jumps and sings, otherwise, you will cry with an old face, teach other children, don't teach others to be afraid." ”

"We're definitely not going to teach other children with a sad face." Zhao Chenhuan said, "In case the parents complain to the principal, maybe we won't even have a job." ”

"So, listening to music is also a good way to maintain a good mood." Ji Qian said, "In the future, you will listen to more songs, sing and dance, keep a good mood, and when you are employed in the future, it is also good to take a group of lively and happy children to play." ”

"Why are you making it like you're going to leave?" Zhao Chenhuan doubted her, "Are you going to leave us, so you said that." ”

"What? The homeroom teacher is leaving us? ”

"When?"

"Xiao Qianqian, don't go."

Zhao Chenhuan's words immediately pulled some active classmates in the class into the topic.

Even those classmates who bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones were in good spirits and looked at Ji Qian.

"Caught a bunch of people playing with their phones." Ji Qian bypassed the topic, pointed to the last two rows of classmates playing with mobile phones, and said to them, "The two rows in the back who play with mobile phones, collect their mobile phones." ”

"Hey!" I heard Ji Qian call the names of the classmates in the back two rows.

They reacted faster than anyone else.

The classmates in the back two rows instantly raised their heads and looked at Ji Qian.

"What's wrong?" One of the classmates didn't know why, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Hand over your phone, have you handed over your phone?" Ji Qian asked, "Don't think that if I forgot to talk about handing over my mobile phone, you won't think so." ”

She opened the mobile phone box on the podium and said to everyone: "Come, everyone be conscious, hand over your mobile phone." ”

The students below stopped squeaking.

Usually they are inconsistent, but when they encounter this critical moment of not handing over their mobile phones, they are heart-to-heart and strangely consistent.

"Hand over the phone, why no one speaks." Ji Qian deliberately reminded everyone.

In order to let them understand how important it is to hand over the mobile phone, after saying this.

She deliberately knocked on the collection box and said to them: "Hand over the phone, hand over the phone, don't pretend to be stunned, it's useless." ”

Everyone looked left and right.

When someone in the class reacts and takes the initiative to hand in the mobile phone honestly, the students behind will take the initiative to follow suit and hand in the mobile phone.

Everyone handed over their phones in a while.

Ji Qian patted a box full of mobile phones and said to them: "It seems that you are all quite honest, not bad." ”

She carried her mobile phone to the corner of the lectern, and then said to her classmates: "Everyone is very obedient, and I will be a little tolerant of you in the evening self-study." After class, you can play with your phones for a while. However, there is a requirement, when the class bell rings, you must hand in your mobile phone. Mobile phone play is not allowed during class hours. ”

"Xiao Qianqian, we're very honest, okay?" Zhao Chenhuan said.

"Whether you're honest or not, I still know." Ji Qian said, "The last time I passed by the door of our class, I saw a classmate in our class playing with his mobile phone during class time. ”

was slapped in the face in an instant.

Zhao Chenhuan immediately asked: "Which classmate is it, Xiao Qianqian will give her a name, let's beat her." ”

"Teachers are not allowed to hit students in the school, haven't you read the school rules?" Ji Qian said, "Even if the school leaders know about the teacher's corporal punishment of students, the teacher will be punished." ”

"Then you give a name, and we'll beat her for you." Zhao Chenhuan said again.

"Fights are not allowed in schools, don't you know?" Ji Qian said, "Be careful of being caught by the leader and close a small black house for you." ”

"When I didn't say anything."

Ji Qian is so capable, she was speechless.

"How did you do in your final exam last time?" Ji Qian asked her, took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and flipped through the list of the last final exam.

"Oops! The grades are particularly bad, so don't look at the transcript of the final exam, okay? We all want to save face. Zhao Chenhuan dissuaded.

"I didn't turn over the grades, I look at the time." Ji Qian immediately put down his phone, "You didn't do well in the exam, why don't you hurry up and study hard?" The midterm exam is coming up in two months, what do you take? ”

"Hey, don't mention the grades, it's bad." Zhao Chenhuan picked up the book, "Forget it, don't talk to you about Xiao Qianqian, don't be too bad about your grades." ”