Lin Zhengran glanced at the time: "It's past two o'clock, Wenwen, I hung up the phone and fell asleep." ”

Han Wenwen didn't force it again this time: "Well, it's hard work and my brother has been fighting with Wenwen until now, I wish my brother a good spring dream, and I will invite you to dinner tomorrow." ”

Lin Zhengran hummed, hung up the phone without much thought, yawned and lay down in the quilt to fall asleep in seconds.

Han Wenwen waited for a while, and said with a smile to herself: "I didn't refuse." She looked at the screen recording in the live broadcast room, which was all evidence, so that she could drag him live again tomorrow.

Wave your hand to the audience in the live broadcast room:

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, Wenwen is going to rest after the broadcast, and she is busy moving tomorrow, so she can't stay with you all night, and she may be late for the live broadcast tomorrow night, but she will definitely not be absent, bye-bye."

After swiping the screen and cutting off the live broadcast, Han Wenwen took out the computer from the drawer, and the eyes of the money fans shone with a smart light and counted how much she earned from the live broadcast tonight.

After nearly an hour of repeated calculations, the fingers with pink nails kept pressing on the calculator.

The final figure is about 12,000, which is a complex calculation of the number of fans and gifts.

Of course, this kind of complication is only for Han Wenwen.

Earned 12,000 in one night: I also earned nine thousand last night.

20,000 yuan, that's it.

Being a female anchor turns out to be so profitable?

No, it's not that you make money as an anchor, but that you can make money with Lin Zhengran yourself, which is the real father of the gold owner.

Han Wenwen crossed Erlang's legs, one hand supported her chin with her wrist like an ancient beauty, thinking about an evil plan.

With so much money, what will you eat tomorrow night to satisfy your sinful appetite?

How about crab roe noodles? Or eat steak? Seafood noodles?

My barren brain really can't think of anything delicious.

"I found out that I'm a good housekeeper, who can save money with the little vixen!"

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Han Wenwen fantasized about tomorrow night's meal, and smiled again at the corner of her mouth.

It's a shame that he doesn't have a long tail, otherwise he would definitely be swinging left and right now.

At this moment, almost at the same time, in a certain bedroom, Zhang Lan, who had a half-balled head, was wearing pajamas and was still holding a carbon pen and writing something in a notebook.

She yawned a few times, glanced at the time and continued to write neatly: "I'm done writing soon, hurry up and finish writing and go to bed." ”

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Early the next morning, Lin Zhengran was woken up by the alarm clock in his sleep, and in a daze, he threw the alarm clock that was ringing at the bedside into a cardboard box not far away.

Squinted for a while, but the alarm clock was still noisy.

I opened one eye irritably and glanced at the time, it was only eight thirty.

It's still early, and I can sleep again.

Wait a minute?! Some?!

Confirm the time, get dressed at the speed of light and drive straight downstairs to school.

After arriving late, the school was quiet and peaceful.

In the teacher's office of the second class of high school, when Lin Zhengran came in, the teacher in the office felt a little surprised.

All eyes were on the new teacher.

Lin Zhengran smiled at everyone, and then walked to Zhang Lan's side, yesterday the principal said that it was right to ask her about something: "Teacher Zhang, right?" Where is my desk? ”

Zhang Lan looked up at Lin Zhengran, and said with a gentle smile: "Teacher Lin was absent from class on the first day, and he started to be late on the second day. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh She spoke unhurriedly, and Zhang Lan also handed her mobile phone to Lin Zhengran:

"You see, after you left school yesterday, the principal asked me what about you, it is rare for a teacher to skip class in our school, and you are the first one this year."

Lin Zhengran took the phone and saw that the principal had really sent this sentence to Zhang Lan.

Behind the message is Zhang Lan's voice call to the principal.

Lin Zhengran gasped and thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "How.. Didn't I come for an interview yesterday? Is this all a truancy? ”

Zhang Lan: "After all, I calculated your salary yesterday, of course." ”

"Forget the salary." Lin Zhengran was surprised, thinking that the school of the rich is different, and the salary is calculated on the day of the interview? "Then our school is really good."

Lin Zhengran smiled: "Just ask the beautiful Teacher Zhang, what did you tell the principal yesterday?" ”

Zhang Lan: "I told the principal that you had an urgent matter at home, so you asked me for leave, but the principal didn't ask again." ”

"Oh thank you! Thanks thanks! Lin Zhengran shook Zhang Lan's hand and held it softly: "I did have something to do yesterday, my uncle's sow had a difficult birth, so I left first, and I invited Mr. Zhang to dinner at noon." ”

Of course, this clumsy excuse is fake, but Zhang Lan nodded gently: "Then thank you, Mr. Lin, then you should have been late this morning for the sow dystocia?" ”

Lin Zhengran lied and nodded without blushing: "Although it's, it's true, you know that I'm a kind-hearted person." ”

"I see, anyway, the dean isn't here for the past two days, so I won't remember that you're late."

"So you're in charge of recording my tardiness? Then at noon, Mr. Zhang can order casually! I don't feel distressed. ”

Zhang Lan laughed.

"Okay, I won't tease you, don't worry, it's okay to leave sooner or later, after all, you haven't officially joined the company yet, plus in fact, everyone thinks you're not coming today, because the position of the sixth class teacher of the second year of high school has changed more than a dozen teachers, and I'm very happy that you can still come today."

"Really? Then I'm really good. ”

Zhang Lan thought to herself, senior, you are really not ashamed at all.

She looked at a workstation beside her: "Mr. Lin, sit down, your workstation is next to me, the two of us are next to each other."

Lin Zhengran saw the workstation next to Zhang Lan, with a computer, a notebook and folders, etc., such a complete workstation Lin Zhengran thought it was from other teachers.

I didn't expect it to be for myself.

"That's a lot of advice" Lin Zhengran shook Zhang Lan's hand again and sat down generously.

Zhang Lan saw that he was studying the computer and folders, slowly took out a notebook from the drawer, and said hesitantly, "This is for Mr. Lin." ”

Lin Zhengran took it with both hands: "Okay, may I ask what this is?" ”

He flipped through it briefly, and was shocked.

Zhang Lan: "This records our school class time, lunch time, evening work time, and some holiday and other arrangements, as well as the phone number of the infirmary and some messy precautions"

She added, "These things are important and important, but they are all necessary to know sooner or later." ”

These things were indeed recorded in the notes, but the mess was written in great detail and in clear handwriting.

Lin Zhengran was puzzled, and was flattered to say that this was the second time he and Zhang Lan had met:

"It's all handwritten, Teacher Zhang wrote it for me? How much time does it take? ”

Zhang Lan's face did not change, she was still gentle and gentle:

"It doesn't take much time."

It's no wonder that last night I wrote until two o'clock in the morning... Although I don't talk about seniors, you won't know.

"The main thing is that I believe that Mr. Lin likes the profession of a teacher, so he will come, you will not leave easily, so I will write these to you, with this notebook, I believe it will be more convenient for you to adapt to the working environment of the school, of course, there may be omissions in it, you can ask me at any time when the time comes."

Lin Zhengran said from the bottom of his heart: "Good teacher, good senior, it's the first time I've seen Teacher Zhang so good in so many years after graduation." ”

Zhang Lan knew what he was going to do, and took the initiative to reach out, and Lin Zhengran naturally shook hands.

Lin Zhengran looked at the notebook and found that it was really detailed, I don't know how much effort I have to save with this thing, this plus He Qing's book last night, two strategies in hand, why worry about not being able to cure that group of students within a week?

Zhang Lan withdrew the hand that had been held three times, slowly retracted her fingers and continued to write some information.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart, why don't I wash this hand at noon today? Her lips moved slightly, shyly.