Wen Cha cleaned up the bed, and the staff who brought them over had already come to call for lunch.

It was a big pot of rice in the school cafeteria, and there were only leftovers when they went late, and in the past two months, their meals were provided by the school.

Su An glanced at Lin An'an, who was still playing with his mobile phone, through the window, and beckoned to Wen Cha, Wen Cha walked over, he lowered his voice and said, "The place where I live is next to Zhou Lin and them, I can't follow you from time to time, but you must call me if you have something."

Wen Cha nodded, and he said again: "If Lin An'an is a demon, don't bear it, she is a paper tiger now, she can't protect herself, and she still wants to climb on your head to be powerful, it's really tired."

Wen Cha coughed and asked him, "Will we eat together for a while?"

"I'm with them."

Wen Cha said a few more words to him, and Su An left.

Lin An'an, who had listened with his ears pricked up and hadn't heard anything for a long time, saw Wen Cha come back, and sneered: "What, what about suing me with your agent?"

Wen Cha ignored her, took out a small basin, flicked some water in the water tank on the side, and washed her hands.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Anan threw her mobile phone on the empty bed board, and walked over menacingly, "Wen Cha, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" ”

"You're talking to me?" Wen Cha raised his eyes and looked at it, and laughed, "I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to you."

"You!"

"If you're okay, just finish your own business first," Wen Cha glanced at her luggage and reminded her without hesitation: "After all, you can't trouble the assistant about these things."

Before the words fell, Lin An'an's chest rose and fell, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Wen Cha, it's too much to deceive!"

Wen Cha said without changing his face: "Miss Bizhilin, I am a little witch."

"Slut!" Hearing Wen Cha's sarcasm, Lin Anan was angry, kicked his high heels and took two steps forward, and shook his hand to hit the door, "Today I want to teach you a good lesson!" ”

Wen Cha grabbed her hand, "When doing the show, Miss Lin gets angry so easily, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

The corners of Lin Anan's mouth curled: "Do you think the program team will find out?"

"Miss Lin really thinks too highly of herself."

Lin An'an was shocked by what she said, and through the window, he found that the photographer was working here, and he suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said: "Today's matter, this is the end."

Wen Cha looked at her frightened look and felt bored, so she let go of her hand, turned around and opened the door and poured out the water.

Lin Anan stood at the door, with a hot pain in his wrist, and looked at Wen Cha in his eyes, which was full of darkness.

Wen Cha looked back at her and smiled slightly, the coldness in his eyes was not much better.

This Miss Lin came over again and again to find a sense of existence, she had no face and no skin, and she felt good about herself, which was really annoying.

After a while, after Zhou Lin and Zhang Yiwen next door were also cleaned up, the four of them went to the cafeteria under the leadership of the school leaders.

The food in the cafeteria is not as bad as imagined, but it is still a little difficult to accept for celebrities who are pampered and extremely picky about their diet.

Wen Cha held the rice, chewed it slowly, and ate all the braised pork and fried cabbage in the bowl.

Her neatness made the two male stars a little embarrassed, and they didn't say much, they ate the meal, and in the end, only Lin Anan's meal barely moved, she poked the braised pork with chopsticks, and her eyes were full of disgust.

Although the school leaders who came with him didn't say anything, they were very uninterested in this kind of waste of food.

There is a lack of food and clothing in the mountainous areas, and life is hard, because they have to welcome new teachers, the canteen specially makes braised pork, and they have a heart, which does not mean that they have to accept the waste.

Lin Anan didn't notice the disgust of the school leaders, put the chopsticks to the side, and pretended to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, I may not be able to finish this meal......"

Before the school leader could speak, Lin Anan stood up and poured the food into the trash can on the side, who can eat this kind of pig food.

The school leader's face changed, and finally he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

The remaining three people glanced at each other, frowning, and no one had the heart to remind Lin An'an.

This kind of blind, unkind person, no matter where he is, is not welcome.

Early the next morning, the four's teaching journey began.

She led the students to review the previous English words and correct some inaccurate pronunciations, and then the first class was a Chinese class.

All morning warm tea is doing homework.

In the afternoon, the first session is an English class and the second session is a music lesson.

After doing enough homework, Wen Cha finished the class with ease, Lin Anan took the book in the aisle, and passed by Wen Cha, and did not forget to sneer together.

What about bringing it with all your heart? These people won't say thank you to her when they turn around, it's better to use their own advantages and be a confidant big sister, and they don't have to worry about the ratings at all.

Wen Cha didn't seem to hear her taunt, opened the door and left.

Lin Anan stepped onto the podium, showed a sweet smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Students, I am your new teacher, my name is Lin An'an."

Saying that, she wrote her name on the blackboard, "I will be your music teacher in the future, and I will teach you some beautiful songs, are you happy?" ”

She swept her face with an expectant gaze, fantasizing that someone would recognize her and come to a meeting between fans and idols, but she forgot how these children would recognize her if they lived in the mountains and had only a handful of opportunities to watch TV.

Her countenance distorted, and it took a great deal of effort to keep herself from getting angry, but her voice could no longer be sweet.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, after today, we will be friends, if you have any questions and don't understand, you can come to me for help......"

Wen Cha, who had walked not far away, faintly heard her words, and the corners of her mouth showed a trace of coldness.

Walking into the office, Zhang Yiwen waved at her: "I'm back, how are the children?"

Wen Cha put the book on the desk and chuckled, "It's cute and easy to learn."

"I can see that," Zhang Yiwen spread out his math book in front of him, "when I asked questions in class today, they were all very active, and they were good children." ”

"Well," Wen Cha made some preparations for tomorrow and continued, "We can do some research work on the students after class."

"What do you mean?"

"Pick out children who have problems with their subjects and learning methods, and provide them with solutions to solve problems."

Zhou Lin, who didn't speak, lit up on the side: "This idea is good, most of these children were born in poor families, and they will take exams next summer, if we improve their grades, when the time comes, they will enter junior high school and get some scholarships, how much can they change their current situation and go further."

"Hmm." Zhang Yiwen was also interested, "Let's use the weekend to make these arrangements." ”

"Okay."