Things are even more weird than Dongyang thought.

The news I got from the hotel was that she left a few days ago, as if she had to go back because the troops had urgent matters, so she didn't even pass the first seventh day of Nuanyang.

Dongyang called the troops he served, but it couldn't get through at all. It was said that it was an empty number.

She didn't give up and called several comrades, but they all turned out to be empty numbers.

You can call Teacher Xiao’s phone and have already saved numbers. How can you not call someone you know?

Later, Dongyang figured it out that this was a different way to cut off the connection with the past and play Teacher Xiao Ying steadily.

She seemed to be locked in a cover. In this cover, she could play freely while abiding by the rules. She could not get any contact beyond this range.

I returned to the single dormitory in disappointment and was a little hungry. I searched around the dormitory. There were vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, and the seasonings and tools were complete, but she couldn't make it.

Fortunately, there was a bag of noodles in the refrigerator. I ate them all without any side dishes.

It was late at night and the winter sun was sleepless.

Since reality cannot be changed, we can only follow nature. Tomorrow, she will go to school to work as Teacher Xiao Ying!

First year of high school Chinese teacher, my god, it’s exciting to think about it.

Dongyang has nothing to do with the word "academic master" since she was a child. By hard work, she was a very mediocre person in terms of academic performance. She felt that she was not qualified to teach elementary school students, let alone high school students.

The task was really arduous, but Dongyang never gave up. He couldn't sleep, so he just stopped sleeping. He looked out the first-year high school textbook and teacher Xiao Ying's lesson plan, and it looked like it was all night.

The next morning, I took a shower and cleaned up. I chose a pair of five-point shorts and a white T-shirt from a row of lady's skirts.

I went out and bought some food, and after I finished eating, I walked to the gate of the No. 1 Middle School.

No. 1 Middle School has a very big storefront and has been renovated in the first few years, so it looks so grand.

When I walked into the school gate, Dongyang felt a little worried.

Where should she go now?

She didn't even know where the office was, let alone where the newborn was welcomed.

"Teacher Xiao Xiao, what are you doing here? Teacher Ma told me that you will take her class first. That's right. I will give you the high school entrance examination transcript of the freshman student in your class. Yesterday, I went to the Academic Affairs Office to get the people from our class and also took the people from Class 5." A reflective woman with a not-high body and white skin warmly took her arm and said intimately.

Dongyang was taken away by her. As she listened to the woman's words, she had already guessed roughly who she was.

Her name is Cai Yuping, and she also worked at No. 1 Middle School last year. The difference is that Cai Yuping is not an external hire but has a staff. Cai Yuping has a college degree and originally taught in a junior high school in Anding County. She was transferred to No. 1 Middle School last year.

Xiao Ying is about the same age as her and was also in No. 1 Middle School in the same year. Even if she doesn't teach the same subject, she is always compared. The person who loses every time is Xiao Ying. This comparison also has a big blow to Xiao Ying. When she talked to a psychologist, she said that Dong Yang was deeply impressed.

The real Xiao Ying didn't like Cai Yuping in her heart, but Dongyang didn't feel anything. She also thanked Teacher Cai for suddenly appearing to relieve her embarrassment of not knowing where to go.

The office is quite large, with more than a dozen teachers working here, Xiao Ying's desk is facing Cai Yuping's, and she really bowed her head and looked up.

There are 43 students in the fifth class of high school. The eleven students who passed the high school entrance examination did not have many outstanding grades, and the scores of other students who spent money to study were pitifully small. Compared with other classes, Dongyang concluded that this fifth class was a mud class.

Welcoming the freshman is not as complicated as Dongyang thought. What she had to do was sit in front of the podium. When someone came to report, she would check the list and ask the parents to take the students to the dormitory to check in, and then go back to the class at 5 o'clock in the evening to meet the class.

During the class meeting that night, Dongyang stood on the podium and looked at the forty-three and a half-old children below.

After finally finishing the draft, I was about to introduce myself. The classroom door was knocked and the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office waved to her at the door: "Xiao Xiao, come here."

As soon as I left the classroom, I suddenly found someone standing next to the deputy director, who was still someone I knew.

severe.

She looked at Yan Li in surprise, Yan Li looked quite calm.

The deputy director did not notice their abnormality and introduced himself: "Xiao Xiao, this is a captain, a military instructor in the first year of high school, who is responsible for Class 5 and Class 6. He has a bad stomach and has to cook by himself. The school arranges him to live in the teacher's dormitory outside the school and be next to you. You can take Instructor Yan over after school later."

The school started, and the deputy director hurriedly left after the introduction, leaving behind Dongyang and harsh and harsh. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Uncle, Teacher Xiao, are you still busy? Then you keep busy, I will find a place to stay for a while." As he said sternly, he leaned against the wall.

Dongyang naturally knew what he meant. The soldiers said that they would just find a place to stay. It was very likely that they would find a place that would be squatting or standing.

"Don't let me know the second time, so I'm acquaintance, so don't be polite. There are still spaces in our classroom, so you can sit in for a while." After saying that, Dong Yang thought popped up in his mind and grabbed Yan Li's arm excitedly: "Instructor Yan, you are also the instructor of our class anyway. Why not be familiar with the children in advance, so how can I work in the future?"

He glanced at the hand holding his arm without exposing Dongyang's little thoughts, and smiled and said, "That's true, as long as you don't cause you trouble."

It’s not trouble or trouble. She feels troublesome when she is dozing off and handing the pillow.

She took Yan Li into the classroom and briefly introduced Yan Li's identity. The following was all the time for the harsh performance.

He can really say it.

There seems to be few people who have been in the army for a long time. A bunch of soldiers gather together and just brag about the mountains and bragging, and they can practice both verbal and facial skin.

He was basically talking about the class meeting for more than an hour. The students were so funny that they laughed. As soon as they came in, they were stuck in the back row and they were even more furious with him. Dongyang even felt that they could clap their fists and shout brother in the next second.

There are six classes in the first year of high school on this floor. Other classes are quiet and lively in Class 5, which brings the head teachers of several other classes over, pretending to be careless and passes through the door of Class 5 and looks inside.

Other class teachers were all fine, only Cai Yuping was wearing high heels and could hear it on the entire floor as soon as he walked. Dongyang was embarrassed to pretend not to see it.

One night, Cai Yuping passed by the door of shift five eight times, and his face became ugly every time.

No wonder Yan Li was the instructor of Class 5 and Class 6, and Cai Yuping was the head teacher of Class 6. Of course, she felt uncomfortable when her class was neglected.

After eight o'clock, Dongyanghe sent all the freshmen back to the dormitory before walking home.

When I walked to the school gate, I went into the security room and took my salute. It was very simple, just a marche and a duffel bag.

"Instructor Yan, are you enough? Why don't I come out with you later to buy things?" Dongyang was selfish and wanted to get familiar with the surrounding environment.

Yan Li was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a male voice coming from a distance in front of him, and then a person walked out of the shadow of the street lights.
Chapter completed!