She opened it and found that it was sent by Zhou Cheng.
Z: I'm sorry
Just those three words, cold and impersonal. It's supposed to be an apology, but it doesn't seem sincere at all, yet it's still an apology.
Qiao Nansheng glanced at it, exited the page, turned off the screen, and closed her eyes to rest.
She doesn't want to see him at all right now.
Everything was fine before. She only replied to him with one sentence and didn't say anything to make him angry, but suddenly he went crazy and bit her.
Neuropathy!
She cursed under her breath when her phone vibrated again, the screen lighting up to reveal another message from Zhou Cheng.
However, this time it wasn't text; it displayed animated emoticons.
Qiao Nansheng resisted the urge to look, but when the car arrived near the kindergarten, she couldn't help but open it and take a look.
Z: I'm sorry, I was wrong.jpg
This is a very catchy and meme featuring a person kneeling and apologizing.
Qiao Nansheng couldn't help but purse her lips slightly. Don't think that sending him this kind of emoji will make her soften and not be angry with him. No way.
However, this meme is so adorably addictive.
She couldn't resist in the end and saved the meme. Then she put her phone back in her bag and checked in at the kindergarten.
She has already signed a contract with Huaying Film Studio. Jin Qi said that she will be joining the film crew at the end of December and asked her to prepare, preferably by having some special skills or talents.
December is just around the corner, and if she joins the production team at the end of the month, she won't have much time to prepare. After all, she doesn't have any special skills or expertise and will have to learn them on the spot.
Qiao Nansheng told the dean about her resignation yesterday and will be coming to the school in the next few days to finish up her work.
She didn't tell her classmates that she was leaving, and continued doing what she was doing as usual.
When Han Xiaoxing got out of school in the afternoon, no one came to pick her up from home, so Qiao Nansheng waited with her at the door.
The little girl stared down at the ground, lost in thought, her face full of sorrow. She would sigh loudly every now and then, as if deliberately trying to attract Qiao Nansheng's attention, making it hard for Qiao Nansheng to ignore her.
She finally looked down at her, squatted down and asked, "Xiaoxing, what's wrong? You keep sighing."
Hearing her question, Han Xiaoxing sighed again. She raised her small face, her big, watery eyes staring straight at Qiao Nansheng: "Teacher Qiao, aren't you going to teach us anymore?"
She was taken aback, not expecting Han Xiaoxing to know.
"I heard everything you said to the headmistress at noon," she said, her voice low and tinged with sadness. "If you leave, who will teach us?"
Qiao Nansheng reached out and patted her head, smiling as she said, "Other teachers will take my place, so don't worry about not having anyone to teach you."
Han Xiaoxing pouted, "But I only like Teacher Qiao, and I want Teacher Qiao to teach us."
Teacher Qiao has changed a lot recently; she's not as gentle as she used to be, but she still likes her, even more than before.
But she was leaving, and Han Xiaoxing was heartbroken.
"This..." Qiao Nansheng scratched her head, looking at the little girl's face full of reluctance and sadness, not knowing what to say. She was silent for a while, then said, "But we can see each other often. Don't you live at your uncle's house? Your teacher lives in the same neighborhood as your uncle. If you miss your teacher, you can send her a message, and I will come over to play with you when I have time."
Han Xiaoxing's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Yes." She nodded and reached out to pat the little girl's head again. "Of course it's true."
"Then, Ms. Qiao, let's add each other on WeChat!" She reached into her bag and pulled out a cell phone, which Han Ye had bought for her.
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