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This small gesture was met with applause.
Qi Xiaoyan, holding flowers, was more beautiful than the flowers themselves. She bowed slightly to the audience and continued singing.
This time it was even more moving and heartfelt.
After Qi Xiaoyan finished singing, there was another round of enthusiastic applause.
Niu Dajun looked at Qi Xiaoyan on the stage with deep affection, and she looked even more beautiful holding flowers.
He Tiantian knew Qi Xiaoyan sang well, but she didn't expect her to be so good. She has a bright future ahead of her!
There were several more performances after that, all of which were very good, but in He Tiantian's eyes, her best friend sang even better.
They're so self-righteous, siding with their relatives regardless of right or wrong!
After the party ended, Huo Yingjie, He Tiantian, Niu Dajun, and Qi Xiaoyan said their goodbyes.
"Are you in a hurry to go back?" Qi Xiaoyan asked. "I was originally planning to treat you to a meal."
He Tiantian smiled and said, "We can have dinner together anytime, but I think it would be better for the two of you to go out on a date alone. Enjoy your time together, we won't disturb you."
Qi Xiaoyan blushed when she heard He Tiantian's teasing words.
"Sister Tian, you're still as difficult as ever," Qi Xiaoyan said playfully. "Alright, let's make another appointment another day."
Niu Dajun was overjoyed; he was going to have a nice date with Xiaoyan tonight.
He Tiantian and Huo Yingjie left, and Niu Dajun and Qi Xiaoyan also drove away. They found a decent restaurant, ate first, and then went home.
The moonlight was beautiful tonight. When they were almost home, He Tiantian got out of the car and asked Zhang Ning to come from the back and drive her car.
She wanted to take a walk with Huo Yingjie under the moonlight.
Two figures, one tall and one short, were on the ground; He Tiantian was holding Huo Yingjie's arm.
"Brother Yingjie, it's been a long time since we've taken a walk like this," He Tiantian said with a smile, feeling the quiet around her and the bright moonlight, her heart calmed down as well.
Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "Yes, looking at your own shadow, listening to your own footsteps, and speaking softly, there's a unique feeling in your heart!"
"The hustle and bustle of the day ends, and night falls," He Tiantian said with emotion. "The busyness of the day is for myself and for others, but only the quiet of the night is truly our own and for each other."
"Hehe, my sweetie is starting to become a poet," Huo Yingjie laughed. "If you like, I'll take you out for walks often in the future."
“If you try too hard, it won’t be as romantic,” He Tiantian said. “Let’s be more spontaneous.”
The two of them chatted back and forth as they returned home together.
The two fell asleep in each other's arms, feeling their souls cleansed by the moonlight.
The next morning, He Tiantian got up to go to work, and Huo Yingjie handed her a box.
"A gift?" He Tiantian asked curiously. Giving a gift so early in the morning, it seems like it's not a holiday or festival lately.
As Huo Yingjie put on his clothes, he said, "Try the megaphone later!"
He Tiantian was pleasantly surprised!
"Brother Yingjie, it's done so quickly?" He Tiantian asked excitedly. If it works, she won't have to talk loudly during class.
Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "It was just drawing up a blueprint for a factory and improving some technology. Actually, it's not difficult; it just takes a little effort."
"Then I'll give it a try," He Tiantian said with a smile, then turned on the switch, "Hello, hello..."
"Okay, the sound is loud, and the sound quality hasn't changed much, it's pretty good," Huo Yingjie said, satisfied with his work. "Use it for now, and I'll try to make you an even better one later."
"Mmm!" He Tiantian said with satisfaction, "Thank you, Brother Yingjie."
"There are a few batteries nearby, take them with you," Huo Yingjie reminded him. "It can't be made into a rechargeable one yet, it's a bit troublesome."
"Um, by the way, how long does one of these batteries last?" He Tiantian asked, hoping that these batteries wouldn't be used up in less than one class period.
Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "One battery can last for about five hours. After you're done using it, just remove the battery. When you need it again, put the battery back in. This way, you can save battery power to the maximum extent."
"That's great." He Tiantian stepped forward and kissed Huo Yingjie.
Early in the morning, they set a fire, and we couldn't eat meat, we could only drink some soup.
With a megaphone, He Tiantian went to class with a proud and confident air.
Because of He Tiantian's previous iron-fisted attitude, no one dared to skip class.
This is exactly the effect He Tiantian wanted.
In each class, He Tiantian would highlight the key points and ask everyone to take notes.
Regular coursework contributes to the final grade, so students must attend classes diligently if they want to receive scholarships and honors.
In addition, He Tiantian's humorous and talkative teaching style made up for the bad impression she had left on her classmates at the beginning.
Suddenly I realized that Teacher He's classes are quite good; the content he teaches is memorable.
After He Tiantian used the microphone, her voice became a little softer, but with the help of the loudspeaker, even the last student in the large classroom could hear her.
Today is Thursday. After finishing her four classes today, she has no classes on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
Oh my, a three-day weekend, that's great!
While sharing pastries with everyone in the office, Teacher Chen came in carrying several packages and said, "Teacher He, here are two packages for you, sent from Nanshi."
After He Tiantian arrived at the school to teach, she wrote a letter to Yuan Hua in Nanshi, telling the students her address in Nanshi.
"Ah?" He Tiantian exclaimed in surprise, "Let me see."
He Tiantian saw two packages, one from Yuan Hua and the other from Tang Ping'an.
"Who sent this?" Teacher Chen asked. "Teacher He, you seem so happy, it must be someone very close to you!"
He Tiantian smiled and said, "They are my former students. Let me see what's inside!"
Unwrapping the package, I found two poetry collections by Yuan Hua, each signed by him and inscribed with the words: "To my dearest teacher, Ms. He! Your student, Yuan Hua!"
"This is one of my class monitors, a girl who is good at writing poetry," He Tiantian said. "There are two of her published poetry collections here!"
He Tiantian flipped through the pages, especially the newly published one, the first story being titled "She".
The following annotation is dedicated to my dearest teacher, Ms. He, who is the inspiration for this poem, "She".
He Tiantian read through each word, and her eyes unconsciously became a little sore.
She never expected that she would be of such great help to them, nor did she expect that these students would value her so much.
Seeing He Tiantian's strong reaction, Teacher Chen took the poetry collection, flipped through it carefully, and saw the first poem, "She." After reading it carefully, she said, "Teacher He, you are a good teacher to receive such love and respect from your students."
He Tiantian smiled, somewhat excited, and couldn't speak.
Then she tore open another package, which contained three books. Tang Ping'an's book, "Wind and Cloud," had already been published and was divided into three volumes: upper, middle, and lower.
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