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Chapter 8358 This is the same root (7)

He knew clearly that Qiao Zhixing was lying to him, but it didn't matter to him.

The cell phone rang on the bed.

Ji Changmu walked over, sat beside the hospital bed, and picked up: "Principal."

"Boris, I heard you're awake, how are you? Are you okay? Let the students go check on you tomorrow."

"No, principal, I'm fine. Don't let students come. It's a long way and it's inconvenient."

"They all miss you very much. They all say that Mr. Boris's lectures are very good. They haven't seen you for a week and they miss you very much."

"No need, I'm fine."

"Children, please be considerate. I will ask Teacher Anne to bring some students over to see you tomorrow. I heard that they have even prepared gifts for you."

Ji Changmu was really at a loss. He was more accustomed to the cold world, and he didn't know how to deal with the sudden concern that had no interest.

"headmaster……"

"Okay, it's been decided happily. The children will not delay your rest. Teacher Anne will remind them."

Ji Changmu knew that being respectful was better than obeying orders. Although he was not used to these little bits of warmth in the world, he wanted to try to accept it.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Changmu glanced at the moonlight outside the window.

The moon is bright and clear, and the clouds are clear and shallow.



It was about ten o'clock the next day.

A group of students, led by a young and beautiful British female teacher, came to Ji Changmu's ward.

The students prepared many gifts for Ji Changmu, most of which were made by themselves, and wished Ji Changmu a speedy recovery.

Ji Changmu was at a loss for a moment and accepted the students' blessings dully.

Gifts and flowers were piled all over the table and sofa. Students came and left happily: "Teacher Boris, let's go to the car first."

The students seemed to know something, leaving only Teacher Anni and Ji Changmu in the same room.

Teacher Anne smiled generously and gently. She smiled and said to Ji Changmu: "After you fainted in the classroom that day, the students prepared gifts for you. Later I heard that you were transferred to Manchester Hospital and kept praying for you."

"When I am discharged from the hospital, I will focus more on teaching."

"Children are very innocent. They hope you will recover as soon as possible and return to class as soon as possible, but you should not force yourself."

"Thank you for your concern." Ji Changmu sat on the hospital bed, feeling warm in his heart. He suddenly realized that there was nothing wrong with teaching.

Originally he just wanted to make a living. Although he was not short of money, he didn't want to be out of touch with society, so he found a job as a math teacher in a nearby school.

I entered school with such a purpose, but I received love without purpose.

This kind of warm love will never be found in the financial circle and business world.

"Teacher Boris, let me peel an orange for you." Teacher Anne enthusiastically took an orange for him.

"Thanks."

"Um...Teacher Boris, you don't need to say thank you, you don't need to be so polite." Teacher Anne raised her head and met his gaze, her cheeks flushed, "I missed you when you were not at school."

Ji Changmu: "Huh?"

"I haven't told you all this time, but actually, I quite like you." Teacher Anni was very straightforward and a little shy, but she still boldly confessed to Ji Changmu, "At work, you teach math and I teach English. We work well together.
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