Chapter 60: Naomi

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She is glad that she can finally start her busy work, can finally see the children she likes playing and frolicking in front of her, can finally get rid of the simple and boring life, busy work and naughty children always bring her joy, because of this, it seems that all worries and sorrows will be gone.

Naturally, she was worried about her "identity" and "situation", and she was afraid to meet her students and teachers, fearing that they would laugh at her for being inmodest, unwomanly, and maybe even saying something worse behind her back.

In recent days, Qiao Xiaojing has always frowned, sighed and sighed, her heart is heavy, and her mind is full of distress and confusion.

Gradually, she seemed to figure it out, she felt that all this was normal, there was nothing to worry about and worry about, she was not clear about living with Principal Yan, not only did she not have a name, but also there were no introductions and witnesses, and it was impossible not to attract gossip and gossip from others.

If it has become an irreversible fact, why bother thinking too much?

"Look," Principal Yan could see that Qiao Xiaojing was in a bad mood, so he said with concern: "The vacation is coming to an end, and the busy work is about to start again, do you often sigh that the vacation is always far away?"

"I always felt that the vacation was long," Qiao Xiaojing sighed, "I think school is about to start, but I feel that the vacation is too short, and it is better to drag it out as long as possible, and it is always the best way to do it now." ā€

"Don't you want those kids?" Principal Yan smiled slightly, leaning against the door frame of Qiao Xiaojing's office.

"Well--- I don't want to!" Qiao Xiaojing paused for a moment, and then gave an answer, obviously, she didn't tell the truth.

"Really?" Principal Yan shook his head and said, "I don't believe your words, just the expression and tone of your voice, I don't have to think about it, I know that you said this on purpose, in fact, you already miss them in your heart, right?"

"That's not right!" Qiao Xiaojing replied very simply, glanced at Principal Yan, and said lightly, "That's all your thoughts, please don't be smart and self-righteous, you think wrong this time!"

"So," Principal Yan said to himself, "Am I really wrong? The dolls came right away, and one by one they came up and greeted the teacher in their own dialects, this Teacher Qiao, that Teacher Qiao, some of them had snot running down their lips and hanging on their chins and swinging, and some of the buttons were not aligned, and no matter how much they were pulled, their bellies were always exposed......

This Principal Yan is like a playboy who has not dressed up, talking with his mouth, gesturing with his hands and feet, especially the appearance of the child who is not buttoned up and pulling the placket of his clothes anxiously, which can be described as interesting and vivid.

When Qiao Xiaojing saw this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's still good to smile," Principal Yan stared at Qiao Xiaojing and praised, "The smile is like a gorgeous flower, and it immediately exudes the fragrance of beauty, and this smile is more like a ray of sunshine, through that gap, illuminating the whole heart......"

"Kidding me again," Qiao Xiaojing blushed shyly, and before Principal Yan finished his praise, he bowed his head and said, "You know all day long that you make fun of me, don't you make fun of me, are you awkward?"

"Heaven is proof," said Principal Yan, "I am telling the truth, and there is not a word of adulteration. You laugh no worse than Xi Shi of Shenyu, Zhaojun of the falling geese, Diao Chan of the closed moon, and Yuhuan of the shy flower, you should be proud, why are you always very troubled, just like Lin Daiyu, what's wrong, what troubles have you encountered, tell me?"

Qiao Xiaojing heard that Principal Yan compared her with the four ancient beauties, and she was even more ashamed to raise her head, with a faint smile on her face, she didn't say anything on her lips, but she was already happy in her heart.

What woman wouldn't like to hear a compliment, especially from someone she likes?

"What the hell is going on?" Principal Yan approached Qiao Xiaojing.

"It's nothing," Qiao Xiaojing whispered, "I just feel a little sad." ā€

"Okay!" Principal Yan gently patted Qiao Xiaojing's shoulder, gently stopped her in his arms, stroked her back, and said in a low voice, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything, just live every day happily, leave the troubles and unhappiness to me, let me share and solve the ...... for you."

Qiao Xiaojing hugged Principal Yan tightly, at that moment, she didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to hide quietly in this warm embrace, not thinking about anything, not caring about anything, everything seemed to have nothing to do with herself, how good is this!

Time finally came to where it should be, although Qiao Xiaojing got up early as always, washed up, and simply cleaned up the office, and was sitting at the desk looking through the children's final exam papers of the previous semester, she didn't expect that there would be a knock on the door early in the morning, she got up and opened the door, and was stunned.

"Hello Teacher Qiao," it turned out to be the teachers who came to the school in advance, they came to say hello to Teacher Qiao, and when they saw her refreshed and energetic, they couldn't help but admire, "I haven't seen you for a holiday, this Teacher Qiao is more and more beautiful and energetic......"

Qiao Xiaojing was first surprised and then delighted, and accepted the local specialties brought by the teachers, and some teachers also gave her the dry food she brought from home, in short, the things are not expensive or cheap, they all represent the hearts of the teachers, she smiled and accepted them one by one, and greeted them again, and then returned to their offices.

The arrival of the teachers added a lot of excitement to the deserted campus, and the empty campus suddenly became popular, with constant voices and laughter, which made Qiao Xiaojing feel warm and down-to-earth.

The teachers who returned to school began to clean up their houses, and the branches of the trees and the ropes for drying clothes were full of damp bedding and clothes, which were colorful and varied, and the patches of different shapes and fabrics were very eye-catching, which seemed to add a lot of color to the previously somewhat monotonous and even a somewhat depressed campus.

Teachers can be seen busy everywhere on campus, some wearing paper-folded hats, cooking aprons tied around their waists, some with autumn pants wrapped around their heads, autumn clothes tied around their waists, and some wearing a straw hat directly on their heads, and began to clean their rooms.

Those who entered the house with a big broom in their hands, those who came out with a rag in their hands, those who were so tired that they were panting and sweating profusely, who bent over to fan the wind with their books, stood on the windows to sweep the dust...... All in all, a busy scene.

Qiao Xiao waited for the teachers to put down the gifts and leave, and took them in their hands again, smelled them attentively, looked at them carefully, and enjoyed the happiness brought by the gifts in their arms.

This Qiao Xiaojing has only received gifts from her biological father Qiao Liang since she was a child, and she rarely receives gifts from others, let alone receiving so many gifts at one time, the joy in her heart is difficult to hide, and the smile seems to overflow from her face.

"Okay," Qiao Xiaojing neatly arranged the gifts from large to small, and "floated" out of her office, "I have time to appreciate and taste these things, now I should go out and see what's going on outside." ā€

"Teacher Yang is really diligent," Qiao Xiaojing walked out of the door and saw Teacher Yang struggling to hold the desk, slanting out of the office, wanting to laugh but afraid that people would say she was too frivolous, so she quipped, "Even the desk has to be moved out and cleaned, I don't know what you have to clean the office, will you roll noodles on your floor in the future?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days," Teacher Yang said while wiping the sweat on his face, "Teacher Qiao's eloquence is getting more and more powerful!"

"Hey--- Teacher Qiao," it was Mr. Wang, who taught fifth-grade Chinese, who was lying on the wall like a gecko, tiptoeing to wipe the glass, his mouth was not idle, he grabbed the window and smiled, "Why do you see Teacher Yang working, and you can't see how tired I am?"

"I didn't see you do much work, but I saw your legs shaking. Qiao Xiaojing let out a string of crisp laughter.

Teacher Yang laughed out loud, heartily and sincerely.

Teacher Wang, who was standing on the windowsill, suddenly turned red, smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Your window is not clean!" Qiao Xiaojing felt that her words were a little rude, and with a roll of her eyes, she thought of a remedy, approached Teacher Wang, and said with a smile, "You come down, I'll clean the window for you, and promise it to be fast and clean, believe it?"

"Letter, letter, letter!" This teacher Wang wished that someone would work for him, and when he heard Qiao Xiaojing say this, he jumped off the windowsill without hesitation, and handed the rag in his hand to Qiao Xiaojing with a smile on his face.

Qiao Xiaojing is a child of a poor family, since her father Qiao Liang passed away and her stepfather Liu Ma was in charge, she has done a lot of work that should be done by adults, and things like cleaning windows are not a problem at all in her eyes.

She skillfully waved the rag, her plump and firm ass swayed in mid-air, her hips clinging to her pants, which made people reverie, and there was a rufang as firm as a longevity peach accompanied every movement of her body, looming, and the sunlight penetrated through the thin clothes, exuding a lazy luster, which made people intoxicated and fascinating.

This detail was not only noticed by Teacher Wang, who was closer to Xiaojing, but also noticed by Teacher Yang, and Teacher Yang's saliva almost flowed out, but Teacher Wang was too focused to find it.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful. Teacher Wang saw Qiao Xiaojing's looming graceful body under the dappled sunlight, and actually forgot the world around him, staring at Qiao Xiaojing stupidly, and couldn't help but talk to himself.

"What is so beautiful?" Then Teacher Yang saw Teacher Wang looking directly at Qiao Xiaojing above his head, smiled evilly, and said, "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang, what is so beautiful in your mouth, what is so beautiful?"

"Oh," Mr. Wang came back to his senses, instantly blushed, touched the tip of his nose, lowered his head and said, "It's not too beautiful, oh, yes, it's so beautiful, you see how beautiful the sun in the sky is, it's beautiful!"

"Although the sun is beautiful, I just keep staring at it, don't you feel dazzling?" Teacher Yang still did not change the wind of yin and yang.

"You guys are too much," Qiao Xiaojing turned around and said with a sigh of relief: "I'm so tired that my waist is about to break, you guys are very idle, sitting there talking about the sun and the moon." ā€

Teacher Wang stood up and said with a smile: "Come down, rest and rest, I'll take care of the rest." ā€

"Teacher Yang," Qiao Xiaojing came down from the window with the help of Teacher Wang, with a look of "contempt", and said lightly, "Look at this Teacher Wang, how hypocritical he is, he didn't let people rest for a long time, and when the work was done, he said something light." ā€

The three of them had another war of words, and from time to time there would be hearty laughter.

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