When the dean came back, what he saw was Yue Wenxiang, who was comfortably using this office as his own.

If it was before, he would have accompanied Yue Wenxiang with a smiling face, but now, he ......

"Teacher Yue, this is my office, you can wait for me outside when I'm not there, how can you move my things at will?" The dean said in a deep voice.

Yue Wenxiang pretended to be angry, and looked at the teaching director in surprise when she heard the words.

She hasn't had a seizure yet, but the dean of education actually attacked her?

She hadn't seen the dean say anything much before, but this time......

Oh, it turned out that Mr. Teng was also there.

Yue Wenxiang sneered in her heart, but her face changed an expression to give the director of education enough face: "Director, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will pay attention next time." ”

"Okay, you've been too tired lately, hand over the work with Teacher Teng, and go back to rest early."

"Okay." Yue Wenxiang responded casually, only to realize that something was wrong: "Director, what did you just say?" Handover work with Mr. Teng? ”

What is the handover?

Why handover?

The director didn't look at her, walked over and poured a cup of tea with a clean cup, and personally served it to Teng Mo: "Teacher Teng, take a break with saliva, don't be in a hurry about handing over work." ”

"Thank you." Teng Mo took it and thanked him.

Yue Wenxiang's gaze moved with the movement of the teaching director, and he asked anxiously again.

"That's the case, Teacher Yue, since you are not feeling well and can't continue to help the children in the liberal arts class, then the class during this period will be replaced by Teacher Teng, you and Teacher Teng will hand over the teaching work, and you can go home to rest."

The teaching director took out the posture of the director and smiled at Yue Wenxiang.

"What...... What the? ”

Yue Wenxiang suspected that she had misheard.

Teng Mo put down the cup, stood up and said softly to Yue Wenxiang, "Trouble Teacher Yue." ”

When the office came out, Yue Wenxiang still couldn't believe it, but in front of Teng Mo, the teaching director's attitude towards her was almost the same as before, and there was obviously no room for maneuver in this matter.

After all, they helped her prepare the steps, and she didn't want to fall, so she had to walk down the steps.

In the office, Yue Wenxiang sat directly on the chair after sending Teng Mo away, and her brain was blank.

Finished.

It's completely over, originally she took the students of the liberal arts class, and her performance score will improve after they get the results of the college entrance examination, but now she may not even be able to protect this job.

At the end of the evening self-study, Xue Mu and Li Qiao packed up their things and left the school.

Xue Yun waited for them outside the school as usual.

"Let's go, I'll send you home first." Xue Mu said to Li Qiao.

Li Qiao nodded.

Xue Yun rode a car and walked leisurely beside the two of them, looking like he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After Li Qiao arrived home and separated from them, he spoke anxiously: "Second sister, I don't know much about Xue Shi'er's affairs, tell me what's going on?" When I went out, I saw my aunt leading Xue Shi'er to our house, and I don't know if our mother let them in. ”

Xue Mu jumped on the bike: "It's okay, I'll deal with it." ”

She briefly told Xue Shi'er about it.

"Second sister, you are so strong, that's the teaching director, I don't dare to fight him." Xue Yun also had an evasive expression when he mentioned the teaching director, and suddenly thought of something, and pinched the handlebar and stopped: "No, second sister, when did you have such a good relationship with He Qian?" ”