Chapter 145 The Substitute Teacher Who Resigned
"I'm so scared~"
Xuena Asayu didn't hear anything in her words. She thought Yang Qingjun was afraid of her and responded proudly:
"It's good if you're afraid. If you're bullying me in the future, I'll break you."
Yang Qing's mouth was pressed against her ears and gently blew a breath of heat, which made Sumiya Sumiya's face turn red.
"If you break it, you will have no life."
"You! You hooligan."
"Hahaha." Yang Qing laughed, turned around and took out the dishwashing liquid from the cabinet and put it on the table, "Okay, okay, call me wherever I can't reach it, I'll go to rest."
Xuena Qianyu looked at Yang Qingjun's departure back and stomped her feet in anger. "Hmph, bad guy, I've known to bully me all day long. Why didn't I realize you are such a person?"
"I'm that kind of person?" Yang Qing in the living room shouted after hearing Sumina Akano scolding her.
She was so scared that she hurried to continue working...
Thursday, September 20th.
The two who got up early in the morning took a simple bite and left home after a simple meal.
Today I went to school, so Asaha Yuena had to prepare what she needed to go to school in advance. I didn’t go to class yesterday, so I must have lost a lot of knowledge and needed to go back in advance to make up for the lost courses.
Asaha Yuena, who came to the school, came to the cafeteria for a moment, bought a cup of milk tea, and returned to her class to start tutoring her homework.
There are a few days left before the students’ favorite day. On October 1st and National Day holidays, each school will give students seven days off as a reward. Of course, some key schools only have three days off. They need to quickly learn their homework to make their studies more secure.
Only in this way can we grow up.
Sitting in the empty class, Asaha Yuena took out her notebook, looked at the specific description of the characters and scenes left on the blackboard, and picked up the black pen on the table and started recording.
As the saying goes, if you have one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage, and if you don’t work hard, how can you surpass your peers?
Although her family is rich, she has no knowledge and money is just a pile of paper.
I don’t know how long it took for the students to walk into the classroom one by one. It’s no wonder that Sumina Asaha came so early.
Gu Xiran walked to the class without waking up, sat on the chair, and whispered.
"Xuena, I'm so sleepy."
Gu Xiran was so tired that she lay on the table. Because she didn't sleep well, she felt that her body was hollowed out, as if something was missing.
"When did you go to bed?"
"At one half past one, I wouldn't have gone to bed so late if I had known it. I felt so uncomfortable, as if I was sleeping."
Asaha Yuena put the recorded notes in her bag, "What are you doing so late?"
"I've been chatting. Lu Chao chatted with me all night and I want to go to bed early, but what he said was so interesting, so I was very energetic."
Gu Xiran pouted and chatted all night yesterday. If it weren't for the fact that she was a little sleepy, she would have to be all night.
I don’t know where Lu Chao got his energy, but he was not sleepy even when he stayed up late. It was so good.
"It's not good to stay up late, it hurts your health. I went to bed at 10 o'clock yesterday, so you'd better be like me, don't stay up late."
"I think about it too, but I can't help it. I can't sleep before going to bed early, and I'm sleepy after going to bed later. It's too difficult for me."
Gu Xiran cried.
At the same time, He Xuan walked over from outside the classroom and could clearly see the two big dark circles under the corners of her eyes.
"Hache, Ayuki Nai, Ranran."
He Xuan sat next to Sumina Qianyu, "Why are you all looking at me? Is there something on my face?"
"You stayed up late yesterday?"
"How do you know? Yesterday my brother gave me a task. If I didn't draw it, I wouldn't let me sleep. I didn't finish it until three o'clock in the morning. It was almost dawn at that time. I wanted to take a leave, but the teacher said that there was something important to talk about today, so I came."
Sumina Asaha covered her little mouth and smiled, "You two are so miserable, one is over one, and the other is over three, which is great."
He Xuan raised his head and looked at Gu Xiran. Sure enough, both of them had a bit haggard face. Staying up late not only hurts the body, but also does not benefit the heart. It can easily cause angina pectoris, or the most serious sudden death, etc.
Just as the three of them were chatting, the substitute teacher walked in from outside the classroom.
"Everyone is quiet, let me announce something."
Everyone looked up at the substitute teacher.
"That's right, everyone knows that I am a substitute teacher. Your original class teacher has returned, so... I want to tell you... I'm leaving."
The substitute teacher looked at the students under him with reluctance: "There is no banquet in the world. At noon, the teacher arranged for everyone to have a bite of food at the restaurant outside the school, and then be the teacher... Come on for you."
Asaha Yu Na was stunned. She didn't expect that the substitute teacher who had been teaching her for two months was leaving. The original class teacher fell off the trampoline because of a secret play during the holidays and had his legs broken, so she went home to recuperate. Now everyone has a strange feeling for the substitute teacher. After he left, everyone must be a little uncomfortable.
The substitute teacher secretly touched the tears at the corner of his eyes and choked up, "Don't worry, everyone, we can meet again in the future. Today... let the teacher leave a souvenir at the end, Xue Nai, call Brother Yang Qing here. He has helped our class a lot during this period. I haven't thanked him in person as a teacher."
Asaha Yuina nodded slightly with pain, “I understand the teacher.”
"Okay, today is the last class I will teach you. Everyone bring out the textbooks."
Nowadays, the class is silent, and everyone feels reluctant to leave, but they know in their hearts that substitute teachers must leave.
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On the other side.
Yang Qingzheng sat on the chair, typing on the keyboard in his hand frantically. Looking at the increasing number of words on the screen, a smile appeared on his face.
Apart from good grades, the writer's favorite thing is the typing speed. If he can update 30,000 words every day, he can open a few more books. In less than a year, he can make a lot of money.
Zhaocai lay on Yang Qing's thigh, his little head constantly rubbing against his stomach, and made whimpering sounds from time to time.
Yang Qing ignored it, and soon the two manuscripts were finished. Just when he was still preparing to write additional manuscripts, the WeChat ringtone rang.
[Cute little painter]: Yang Qingjun, the substitute teacher, said that he asked us to have dinner together at noon.
[Yang Qing]: Eat? Where to eat?
Chapter completed!