I don’t know if they are just too lazy or they really don’t like her class.
When Ji Nianqin was wondering in her heart, she found that the primary school teacher at the door had disappeared. Perhaps she really taught poorly. After all, her cultural level was not high. She could not even catch up with the level of modern primary school students. These students generally graduated from junior high school and seemed to have more than her.
"Teacher, do you know why we didn't choose you?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
Ji Nianqin ran out a little dejectedly. Although the wind did not dry her tears, and she did not shed any tears at all, she always felt an indescribable grievance. After all, it was too embarrassing in front of so many people, so Ji Nianqin could only escape from this place as soon as possible. When she was rushing to the dormitory of the next school, she was stopped by the female student who had just delivered the jeans.
"Teacher, please wait a moment."
"Anything else?"
Ji Nianqin said this coldly, as if she felt that it was no wonder that these students who did not like to study were often criticized by the teacher, because they were really naughty. On the surface, they said how much they liked Ji Nianqin, but when it came to the actual voting, Ji Nianqin did not even get a single vote.
"Don't ask me to go back. It's my fault. I can't satisfy you. It seems that I am still not suitable to be a teacher. I just want to make some money to pass the college entrance examination. My dream is to become a senior makeup artist."
"Teacher, are you saying that we can only do low-end hairdressing and hair-drying? Is it because we don't have a high level of education? Or do you think we can't study abroad?"
"Neither. You kids aren't much younger than me, but your way of thinking is completely different. I don't know if I'll become mentally unstable if I stay here any longer."
"Teacher, are you saying we're not mainstream? Actually, the reason we didn't vote for you is because those jeans were our way of testing the teachers. After all, every teacher who was about to come to our educational theory class was dressed in a serious outfit, which we really disliked. And we didn't expect you to wear them either, which made us extremely disappointed."
"Um?"
Ji Nianqin blinked her eyes, and seemed to understand what her female classmates said. She felt that Ji Nianqin was not the same as them and seemed a little out of place, but the truth was that Ji Nianqin grew up in a completely different environment and time from them, and many of her behaviors were unacceptable to her, but she did not think that such things were completely wrong.
"Teacher, we students all think that those teachers in the past looked down on us. Some even cried during lectures. We think that coming here all day to deal with bad students like us is a waste of time. So how could we be nice to her and vote for her? But you are different from them. There is something in your eyes, and when you talk, you always bring up relevant stories. It may be a little inappropriate, but at least our classmates are completely immersed and focused during class."
"So you like my class?"
A smile reappeared on Ji Nianqin's face, but when she looked at the jeans, the smile froze on her face.
"Teacher, as long as you wear it and teach us, you will be the same as us. I will write a joint letter to the principal with my classmates, asking you to come back..."
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