He woke up, and she looked him in the eye.

His eyes were still full of love when he looked at her in those youthful years, and over the years, this warm memory of being loved enveloped her like the winter sun, making her stronger and stronger in front of their son Xiao Yu.

In addition to this, she also saw a dark feeling in her heart in his eyes-

This is the reason why she is reluctant to mention Xiao Yu's true identity to him at this moment.

It is a kind of melancholy that people cannot get rid of and must face reality.

That is, she is a woman who has been married twice, can they break through the obstacles and stay together for the rest of their lives?

He looked at her lying beside him, it was good to be with her, compared to the previous happiness, it was a feeling of going home, as if his long-lost relatives were reunited again, and it didn't seem to be.

When he finally pulled out, packed up his black computer rucksack and opened the door and left, she chased after him and grabbed his hand, haunting him like a child.

He stretched out his hand and brushed her face, and the phrase "I will marry you" did not come out of his mouth.

Xia Menghan tucked the collar of his shirt and walked into the office.

It's been more than half a month since school started, and this year's autumn came early, maybe the apartment she bought was close to the creek, and she got up early in the morning and had a cool feeling.

Staying in the apartment at night is even cooler.

Whenever she needs materials at work, she will always ask her father Xia Hanshan to go to school to pick up Xiaoyu and go back to Songbai Garden to live, so that she can let go of herself and use the computer to organize materials alone in the apartment; or to design instruction, or to write a dissertation.

I am afraid that this year's second-level and first-level job title evaluation will fail.

Half a month ago, An Ziyu came to Jincheng to show her face, and after punching their old teacher Lin Xi, he left her with trouble.

That Lin Xi is really as his colleagues said, there are so allusions! Since then, she has been embarrassed at every turn.

After the incident at the hotel that day, her place in the high-quality class was immediately lost.

Last week, a child in the class directly participated in the calligraphy competition in the city, and the registration form was filled in by the senior. Menghan thought that the student's calligraphy in the class had always been famous in school, but on the day of the competition, the student's parents called and said that the type of calligraphy in the child's registration form was wrong, and the type of calligraphy in the competition should be a soft pen type, and it was reported as a hard pen type.

It's okay now, and the quantitative points given by Bai are in vain again.

This is all thanks to An Ziyu's arrogant punch.

However, this is just the beginning, and then, bad things follow one after another-

Last week, the leaders announced at the regular meeting that they would start a regular inspection of the teaching routine of the whole school this week, and each time they came down to check the teaching routine, it was the senior teachers in the real school. This year, Menghan also teaches the third grade, and according to the past practice, it is still Teacher Lin Xi who checks the third grade Chinese teaching routine.

What new tricks is this guy going to give birth to to fix her?

For days, Menghan's heart had been restless.

After the first class in the morning, she asked the students to move the Chinese workbook to the office, she assigned the children to do the 12th lesson in the workbook last night, this morning she commented on the exercises of this lesson in the class, and asked the students to correct it, and when the second class was about to end, she ticked the last question in the last workbook and wrote a comment. Then classify the workbooks, put the questions in the workbook that have been done wrong into a separate stack, turn them upside down, and put them on top of another pile of workbooks that have not made mistakes.

With that done, she picked up a stack of student notebooks on her desk and corrected them.

The office is quiet, and the teachers are all immersed in their work, some are correcting homework, and some are writing instructional designs.

Menghan kept his head buried, fighting hard in the stack of compositors as high as a hill.

Rhythmic footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Meng Han raised his head, his eyes just right on Lin Xi.

She nodded slightly, lowered her head hurriedly, and continued to correct the composition.

"Where is He Xiaozhi sitting? What about her now? She heard her "boss" asking a colleague in the office.

He Xiaozhi is a Chinese teacher in the third year class, and Teach Na Lin must want to start with her to conduct a routine inspection of teaching. Teacher Ho's seat happened to be across from her desk.

Menghan took a breath, and was about to answer, when someone had already answered first: "Teacher, Teacher He's seat is opposite Xia Menghan." She has a second class in the morning, so she should be in class at this time! ”

Lin Xi stopped talking, he sat down on the seat opposite Menghan,

Although Lin Xi quickly wrote it down in a notebook while flipping through the homework book, without saying a word, Menghan could clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from the old teacher, which was more like a timed ** in front of her.

It seems that this guy is not good today.

Time passed in the torment of minutes and seconds, and finally, Lin Xi raised his head from the pile of messed up homework books on the opposite desk, stood up, and walked to her side: "Menghan, it's your turn." ”

"Oh, teacher, please be seated." Meng Han hurriedly stood up, and before he had time to put the pile of half-changed composition books neatly, he stood aside.

Lin Xi sat down smoothly in her seat, and soon, the notebook was flipped over, Menghan's correction was very standardized and impeccable, he put it down silently, and wrote down the inspection comments in the notebook.

When it was his turn to read the Chinese workbook, he just picked up a book and flipped through it, then he scolded him sharply: "Young man, why hasn't this student's Chinese workbook been corrected twice?" ”

"Yes, how can there be no second correction. I have a second correction for each lesson. "Menghan is a little weird. Obviously, she picked up the wrong questions of the students in each class and ticked them twice, why did the teaching say that she did not wholesale twice?

She hurriedly leaned over, but saw that the page that Lin Xi turned to happened to be the 12th lesson she had corrected just now, and she was busy arguing, "Teacher Lin, this 12th lesson is the homework I did last night, I just analyzed it in the morning, and I just finished correcting it just now." In class, I asked the students to correct while listening to the lectures, and these students probably didn't pay attention to the lecture in class, so they missed some, according to the past, I would distribute these workbooks in the afternoon Chinese class for the children to correct, and I would make a second correction in class. ”

"Since the homework is reviewed in the morning, the students should have corrected it almost in class, how can they be corrected when they are received, and there will be mistakes? It can be seen that you are not so attentive in class. Lin Xi's voice was violent, "Xia Menghan, I see that you don't have the spirit to teach here recently, starting next week, the principal will come down to listen to the class and see your classroom teaching atmosphere." If you really can't do it, Menghan, I'm afraid you can only go to the grassroots school to teach. ”

The office was silent, and Meng Han was stunned, and he didn't dare to come out.

It's over, she finally understands that the past twenty days of trembling are just the beginning, and from then on, Lin Xi has spent more days picking eggs and bones in her work.

And all of this is thanks to An Ziyu's impulsive and reckless punch.

No way! She had to find a way to reverse this embarrassing situation!

By the way, why didn't you apologize to the old teacher that day? Look at her, how this head has been getting worse and worse lately. If An Ziyu punched Lin Xi and apologized to Lin Xi, maybe there was room for redemption.

She thought this as a fluke, and soon she denied it in her mind. What kind of person Lin Xi is, many teachers in the office know it. What a naïve idea that just popped up!

She sighed. took the list handed over by Lin Xi and signed his name on the teacher's regular self-inspection list.

When Lin Xi left, the office immediately returned to its former lightness.

Embarrassment like her, Menghan quietly raised her head and looked around, and found that in this small space, there were individual colleagues who were casting sympathetic glances at her.

"Next week, maybe it's our turn to be spot-checked for the fourth year." Teacher Li, who was sitting by the north window, patted his chest, showing a look of fear, "It seems that the next time, the workbook will have to be revised by the students before they are brought up for inspection. ”

"yes, I guess that's how a writing book should be." Several teachers next to him felt the same way and echoed one after another.

Maybe it's really time to be cautious and not move on to the next lesson until you check it. It is necessary to save this situation from happening again, and there is no way to argue.

Well, this forest is scarce and has always been like this. From now on, in this elementary school, as long as he Lin Xi has not been transferred, she Xia Menghan is afraid that she will not have a bright future. For the matter of fighting for the title, even if she invests enough energy and has enough strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult.

"It's okay if you don't fight for the title!"

This is who said it. An Ziyu!

All right! It doesn't matter if you don't fight for your title, so as not to be wronged repeatedly when you meet people.

Aren't there many old classmates who graduated with her who did not participate in the evaluation of professional titles? Isn't their life just as good, and the sky hasn't fallen!

Thinking of this, she made a decision for herself in her heart-

In the days to come, cultivating Xiaoyu well is the most important thing; In business, try to make every detail impeccable, and try to be as good as possible.

In short, the work is a little more serious and detailed. So, she thought she should be able to do this!

She sighed, threw herself back into her seat, and buried her head in the pile of compositors.

However, after a while, she couldn't help but shake her sweaty palm, put down her pen, put her right hand on her cheek, stared at the busy figures of her colleagues opposite, and her thoughts fell into the hesitation of whether to participate in the evaluation of the title.

She was faintly reluctant, a little unwilling, and a little melancholy......