Ever since Qiao Meng started teaching at Ruxu No. 2 Middle School, she discovered that being a teacher can actually be very comfortable.

Unlike when she was a teacher in Luzhou, she worked like a slave and was exhausted all day long. After Qiao Meng resigned and went to Ruxu No. 2 Middle School, she was arranged by the school's principal, Lao Wang, and Li Jianping to teach the first year of high school, and she only taught one class. Only then did Qiao Meng feel completely relaxed.

As we all know, there is no distinction between arts and science classes in the first semester of the first year of high school, so the schoolwork of first-year high school students is relatively heavy. They include Chinese, mathematics, English, politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry and biology. None of the nine subjects can be missed and they must be studied well.

Students only have so many classes in a week, not to mention the three subjects of Chinese, math and English, which account for a relatively large proportion of the scores, which are held almost every day. This also means that the teachers of the remaining six subjects of politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry and biology will inevitably reduce the number of courses.

Therefore, in the first year of high school, teachers of subjects like politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry and biology usually teach about two or three classes (of course, usually only two classes) so as not to waste class time.

However, Qiao Meng was assigned to teach only one class, which made her stand out and have little time among all the main teachers in Ruxu No. 2 Middle School except the art teacher and the physical education teacher.

But no one would gossip about this, because these teachers all knew who had exchanged for Qiao Meng's treatment.

She is lucky and found a good husband, but is looked at like this by the school. There is nothing you can do about it. If you are jealous, why not find a husband like this too!

What? You said you are a man and can't find a husband? Then why don't you find a wife like this?

Qiao Meng had no classes yesterday and rested the whole day. Today Qiao Meng only had one class in the afternoon, so after finishing this class, she went straight back to her and Zhou Yu's little home, where she enjoyed the air conditioning, ate snacks, watched movies, and did some lesson plans.

“This is life~~”

After taking a sip of the peach oolong tea bag she bought online and mixed with honey, Qiao Meng sighed at the beauty of life.

Qiao Meng was originally a little disdainful of Ruxu No. 2 Middle School, thinking that a county middle school was just like that, with nothing much to offer and you could tell the end of it at a glance. If it weren't for her boyfriend Zhou Yu working here, Qiao Meng wouldn't have wanted to work here.

But after spending some time at Ruxu No. 2 Middle School, Qiao Meng fell in love with the life there.

Although Ruxu County is just a small county town and has few entertainment activities compared to big cities like Luzhou, small places also have their advantages.

First of all, interpersonal communication is not that complicated. It has the same feeling as the family compound where Qiao Meng lived, which makes Qiao Meng feel like she is in her childhood immediately.

Secondly, in small places like Ruxu County, the work pace is very slow. When in Luzhou, even in a teaching position like Qiao Meng, she felt that life was very tiring. She seemed very anxious every day, but she didn't know what everyone was so anxious about.

So in the final analysis, in Luzhou, if you have no money and no power, it is better to live in a small city or rural area, earn two or three thousand yuan a month, not be tired, and have more time to do what you want to do instead of wasting time on work.

Of course, Qiao Meng doesn’t know yet that this kind of thinking of hers will have its own term in the future, called lying down and playing badly.

And in the future, many people will be like her now, abandoning their unrealistic fantasies about big cities, packing up their bags, returning to their hometowns, and living the life of their dreams or childhood memories.

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But after all, there is a reason why Qiao Meng is living so comfortably now.

You have to know that Qiao Meng lives such a comfortable life because she has a boyfriend and fiancé named Zhou Yu who is carrying the burden for her. So if it were someone else, they might not live as comfortably as she does.

Qiao Meng lived a comfortable life, but Zhou Yu was different.

Not long after the bell rang for the end of the second class, Qiao Meng heard the sound of keys turning outside the house.

Before Qiao Meng stood up and went to open the door, the door of the dormitory was opened. Under Qiao Meng's gaze, Zhou Yu, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, dragged his tired steps back to the dormitory.

"Hiss~~~ Is the air conditioner turned up so high?"

The abundant air conditioning in the room stimulated Zhou Yu to shiver. He shivered involuntarily and looked at Qiao Meng who was enjoying a drink and watching a movie and asked, "How high is the temperature? It's so cold?"

"It's not very high, maybe 23 degrees, let me check!" Qiao Meng took the remote control and took a look. Just as she was about to speak, she found that her boyfriend's T-shirt was already wet with sweat. She quickly picked up the remote control to increase the temperature, and the next words she said became, "Why are you sweating so much? Go wash up quickly, or you'll catch a cold!"

As she spoke, Qiao Meng stood up, pushed Zhou Yu into the bathroom, and then went straight back to the bedroom and went to the closet to get Zhou Yu some clean clothes. "I put the clothes here, just change them after you wash them!"

Qiao Meng opened the bathroom door, put Zhou Yu's clothes aside, shouted to Zhou Yu who was washing his head with foam, and then walked out.

The sound of water dripping from the bathroom stopped after a while. After a while, the bathroom door opened again. Zhou Yu came out wearing slippers with a happy look on his face. "Ah!!! I feel much better after taking a shower!!!"

Seeing Zhou Yu coming over, Qiao Meng quickly brought a cup of warm water and handed it to Zhou Yu, "Hurry up and drink some water! You're sweating so much, and you don't even bring a cup to drink more water to replenish your water. It's such a hot day!"

After seeing Zhou Yu took it, Qiao Meng pulled Zhou Yu to sit at the table. After finding her own towel, she returned to Zhou Yu's side and leaned over to help Zhou Yu wipe his hair while complaining, "You're like a child. You don't even know how to dry your hair. If you come out with wet hair like this, you'll definitely get a migraine when you get older!"

Zhou Yu enjoyed the beauty's service, resting his head on the raised area comfortably, closing his eyes and feeling the delicate touch, while replying to his girlfriend, "It's too hot in there, like a steamer. If I don't get out quickly, this bath might be in vain."

After saying that, Zhou Yu picked up the thermos cup, brought the cup to his mouth, and drank a sip of the water that Qiao Meng poured for him, "Huh? Why is it hot?"

"You can't just come out like this! Can't you dry your hair first?!" Qiao Meng complained to Zhou Yu dissatisfiedly before answering her boyfriend's question, "You are not allowed to drink ice, especially in this kind of weather! If you drink ice, it will irritate your stomach and you will get stomach problems in the future."

You still care about this? In the summer, we can’t even drink iced drinks. What’s the point?

Zhou Yu just muttered softly and didn't say anything else. After all, Zhou Yu knew that Qiao Meng did this because she cared about him and was kind to him, and he was not the kind of person who didn't distinguish between good and bad.

So after hearing what Qiao Meng said, Zhou Yu didn't say anything else, but just slowly drank the water in the cup. Qiao Meng behind Zhou Yu didn't pay attention to Zhou Yu's mumbling just now, but just chatted with Zhou Yu about some things she encountered at work while helping him wipe his hair.

Afterwards, after seeing that Zhou Yu's hair was almost dry, Qiao Meng took out the hair dryer and carefully helped Zhou Yu blow his hair.

After blow-drying Zhou Yu's hair, Qiao Meng simply turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, but she was still stroking Zhou Yu's thick black hair with interest, looking at her carefully.

"What are you doing? Why are you suddenly touching my hair and won't let go?" Zhou Yu shook his head uncomfortably, trying to push away Qiao Meng's delicate hand.

But Qiao Meng did not answer Zhou Yu's words. She just laughed foolishly on the side. At the end of her laughter, Qiao Meng even put her arms around Zhou Yu's shoulders from behind and leaned her face on the top of Zhou Yu's head, just laughing foolishly there.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly smiling like that?" Qiao Meng's silly smile made Zhou Yu laugh as well. He tilted his head slightly and looked upward, trying to see the appearance of his lover who was resting her face on his head.

Qiao Meng, who had laughed enough, held her stomach which hurt from laughing for a while before answering Zhou Yu's question, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, let me tell you, isn't Mr. He the head teacher of the class I teach?"

Zhou Yu nodded, indicating that he knew such a person.

The first-year high school class that Qiao Meng leads was not randomly selected by Principal Wang and Li Jianping, but a class specially chosen for Qiao Meng that is almost similar to a key class.

Most of the students in the class are top students and quasi-top students who were snatched from three key middle schools, Ruxu Middle School, Ruxu No. 1 Middle School and Ruyin Middle School, after Zhou Yu achieved good results in this year's college entrance examination.

With good students, the teachers of each subject must be good as well, so the leaders of Ruxu No. 2 Middle School have equipped this class with top-notch teachers.

Except for Qiao Meng, the history teacher who was "dug back" from Luzhou at a great cost, all other teachers are top-notch and experienced veteran teachers who have worked in Ruxu No. 2 Middle School for many years.

Especially the head teacher and mathematics teacher, Mr. He, who has been teaching at Ruxu No. 2 Middle School for nearly 30 years. Not only is he experienced in teaching, but his character and moral character are also well-known.

Therefore, in this small piece of land of Ruxu No. 2 Middle School, except for Principal Wang, most people, including the school leaders including Li Jianping, will give face to Teacher He.

"What's wrong with Teacher He?" Zhou Yu picked up the snacks that Qiao Meng had placed on the table and asked casually while eating.

"That's right, Teacher He, you know that as you get older, you naturally lose a lot of hair! You're balding quite badly, and Teacher He's son came to school to look for his dad today!"

"You know what, this teacher He's son looks exactly like teacher He. They look exactly like him, especially his hair, hehehehehe..."

Qiao Meng couldn't help laughing when she got to the end. "He's only in his 20s, a little older than us, and his hair is falling out! Everyone is saying that it's a good thing that Mr. He's son got married early, and he started to go bald after marriage. If he had started to go bald before marriage, it would have been difficult for him to find a partner!"

"I was thinking, it's a good thing that you have such thick hair, and there's no baldness gene in our family. From now on, whether it's a boy or a girl, we don't have to worry about our offspring becoming bald like Mr. He!"

Hearing Qiao Meng teasing Teacher He, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing. But after laughing for a while, Zhou Yu warned Qiao Meng, "I'm telling you, Teacher He is a respected teacher in our No. 2 Middle School. You can say this at home, but you must never say it outside!"

Qiao Meng rolled her eyes at Zhou Yu, "Am I that stupid?! I definitely wouldn't say anything nonsense! When they were chatting and teasing Mr. He's son today, I didn't interrupt them, I just listened..."

After hearing what Qiao Meng said, Zhou Yu nodded. Then he chatted with Qiao Meng for a while, then he took the computer, started making courseware and lesson plans, and began to work hard.

"What do you want to eat tonight? It's almost time for dinner!"

Watching the time pass by, it was already past four o'clock, almost five o'clock. Qiao Meng, who was sitting on the bed playing with her phone, reminded her boyfriend at the desk and asked, "Do you want me to go buy groceries and cook for you now?!"

When it comes to cooking, Qiao Meng's face is full of enthusiasm and she seems very interested.

Zhou Yu threw down the computer, turned around and looked at Qiao Meng, and carefully recalled the scene when Qiao Meng made sweet and sour spareribs two days ago and poured salt into the pot instead of sugar, so he decisively refused.

"I think it's a waste of your talent to cook at your level. You should spend your time on our great and glorious education cause. Cultivating more talents for our country is the most critical and important thing."

"Well... So in order to save time, I think it's better for us to eat in the cafeteria! Or how about we go to a restaurant outside the school and have two dishes cooked together? You can choose whatever you want to eat. Don't you like baked carp noodles? I know there is a restaurant in Anzi Lane that makes this dish especially delicious!"

Qiao Meng was so smart that she knew Zhou Yu was complaining about her bad cooking. After hearing what Zhou Yu said, she looked at her boyfriend and said coquettishly, "You are so annoying. I have never cooked before. Why don't I practice how to cook delicious food?"

However, Qiao Meng did not force Zhou Yu to eat the food she cooked. After the couple flirted for a while, they cleaned up the house, changed their clothes, and prepared to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Unexpectedly, after Zhou Yu and Qiao Meng arrived at the cafeteria, they met their students.

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