"What do you mean?" Wen Yihuan frowned.

However, Deng Tingchuan pushed his glasses, straightened up, put the evaluation sheet back into his folder, and raised his voice: "Although the Chinese scores in your class have not fluctuated much this month, the increase data is also very low. Next month, we're going to focus on improving our essay scores. Okay, there's a meeting in the Academic Affairs Office, so I'll go first. ”

When he left, his back was crisp and neat, and his middle-aged slightly fat belly slowly protruded out of the door of the office, but Wen Yihuan stood in place, a little puzzled.

Her relationship with Deng Tingchuan has never been good, but she always has to work face. It is several times more difficult for female teachers to move from ordinary teachers to school management and even to work in the education bureau - teaching ability and performance are never the only indicators, and sometimes interpersonal relationships are more important.

Therefore, she has always been cautious, even if Deng Tingchuan is a scumbag who has a family and always talks about meat jokes with female colleagues outside and makes some jokes about the sidelines, she is always polite, trying to restrain the strength and sharpness in her bones.

Today's reminder from Deng Tingchuan...... But it's a little strange. If it's a joke, I guess he's not so boring.

She was standing there thinking, but suddenly someone patted her shoulder, and turned her face to see that it was Zou Jingxian wearing a classic Plaid coat from Bulgari.

"What are you doing standing dumbfounded early in the morning? Teacher Deng just trained you? She put her bag on the seat, winked at Wen Yihuan and smiled, "Our class has good grades this month, it shouldn't be." ”

"It's fine." Wen Yihuan sat back in her seat, her hands clasped on her chin, and her serious appearance of pursing her lower lip tightly made Zou Jingxian show a look of sudden realization.

"Oh...... Relationship problems? Is it the young boy they were talking about last time? Zou Jingxian looked like a person who had come over, she never showed her teeth when she smiled, and her gentle and amiable goose egg face was graceful and moving, "Do you have a photo or something?" Look at your recent red face, you should be a handsome little guy. ”

Little handsome guy?

Wen Yihuan's mind suddenly appeared that Ye Nantian was wearing a cheap T-shirt and plastic slippers, sitting at the head of the bed with a big grin. The man is very good-looking, but it's a pity that the outfit is too laborious, although when he laughs...... The eyes are beautiful, the nose is beautiful, and the mouth is also beautiful, and every time they look at each other, their heartbeats seem to skip a few beats as they did when they first met......

Thinking of this, Wen Yihuan's fingertips pinched the acupuncture point in the middle of the bridge of his nose. Now is definitely not the time to think about these things that are not there, not to mention, Ye Nantian is just temporarily living in his own home...... She forced herself to wake up immediately, but found that Zou Jingxian's somewhat hesitant gaze had drifted over.

After a while, Zou Jingxian curled the corners of her mouth and smiled softly: "Let me say, it's really an emotional problem." After that, she pointed to Wen Yihuan's cheeks, and at this time, Wen Yihuan realized that it was obviously late autumn, but her face was very warm, and the flush was more vivid than the layer of plum-colored blush that fluttered on in the morning.

When he got home, a certain rumored "little handsome guy" was still in the appearance of a dog, he saw Wen Yihuan coming back, happily put the slippers in her mouth, and jumped up and down around her legs, as if expecting Wen Yihuan to pick it up and rub his head.

"There is no positive ......" complained and complained, Wen Yihuan still picked up the puppy and put it in his arms, and his voice was rarely a little softer, but Ye Nantian didn't seem to be simply begging for a hug, but turned his little head to the side of the bedroom and whined.

Wen Yihuan walked to the bedroom with it in his arms, only to see that the computer was on, and the screen stayed in the interface of video chat. She glanced at it, it was not her account, and in the video window of her friend in the upper right corner, there was a Stephen with a pleasing round face, who was still white and tender in middle age, like a big meat bun.

"Miss Wen, you're finally back! Mr. Ye can only be chattering now, my time is tight, and I will have to deal with the company's affairs later, and it is great to have someone who can communicate with me in human language! Stephen almost cried with joy as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and Ye Nantian, who could only be babbling, let out a series of protest cries.

"Something?" Wen Yihuan sat in front of the computer, put his coat on the back of the chair, and held his chin to look at Stephen on the side of the camera.

Stephen cleared his throat and said in a more serious tone: "That's the case, since I got in touch with Mr. Ye, I have been studying the reason for Mr. Ye's sudden transformation. Because of this, it's also quite bizarre, I'm afraid that if there is any social news, or Mr. Ye is arrested by scientists for experiments, so I don't dare to make a noise, and I have been inquiring online and reliable acquaintances. On the day of Mr. Ye, he actually encountered a car accident, and then his body was seriously injured, and he is still in a vegetative state, but he actually lives on Miss Wen's pet dog, and then he can change back to his original appearance every night. That's right, right? ”

Wen Yihuan nodded and said, "Go on." ”

"So, based on what I've been asking about lately...... It should have something to do with the transfer of souls. Hey, I know it sounds like sci-fi, but starting with the soul aspect is obviously in line with the current situation, right? Seeing Wen Yihuan's raised eyebrows and an expression that he obviously felt ridiculous, Stephen hurriedly explained, "Since it's a supernatural event, you have to find an expert." I know that Miss Wen has a friend who has studied this area, so I would like to ask you to help inquire. ”

He finally finished talking, closed his mouth and looked at Wen Yihuan expectantly. However, Wen Yihuan's fingertips holding the side of his face lightly tapped his cheek a few times, and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that I have such a friend?" You guys...... Investigating me? ”

At this moment, not only Ye Nantian, who was hiding in Wen Yihuan's arms, was so weak that he didn't dare to speak out could feel the coercion released from her body, but even Stephen on the other end of the computer seemed to tremble.