Zhang Li was from the last batch of college students. After graduating from college, she returned to Shitou Village to take over the school. She has persisted in doing so for so many years. Her biggest wish is to send all these children out to see the outside world.
"Jiang Zhiqing, this is the textbook you'll be using. Take it home and familiarize yourself with it. I'll take you to class later."
"OK."
Zhang Li had a good first impression of Jiang Qiao. This girl was neither arrogant nor impatient, and seemed able to teach students well. However, she didn't know if she could handle the bully in the class.
Zhang Li walked into the classroom and knocked on the table with a bamboo stick, her expression serious. "Quiet! I can hear you guys making noise from a long way off. What's up? Have you memorized all the ancient poems? I'll check later."
Jiang Qiao trembled. These words were exactly the same as what she heard when she was a child. It turned out that everyone had the same teacher. Although she was a good student, she was most afraid of the teacher's questions.
"Okay, your math teacher left yesterday, and now we have a new teacher for you. Welcome everyone."
This was followed by warm applause from the children.
When Jiang Yanchuan and Jiang Yuzhu saw Jiang Qiao come in, their bright eyes sparkled with joy.
The children were used to working in the fields, and this was the first time they had seen someone who looked like a fairy. Curiosity was written all over their young faces.
"She's really pretty."
"I think so too. She's prettier than the young educated youth in the village."
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Girls like beautiful things no matter their age.
Hearing everyone praising Sister Jiang Qiao, Jiang Yuzhu's smile became even more radiant.
Wang Xiaohu glanced at Jiang Qiao again and said dissatisfiedly, "Superficial."
"But, Tiger, your face is red."
Wang Xiaohu punched Li Xiaosong who was speaking, and said angrily: "Which eye of yours saw me blush? If you keep talking nonsense, you won't be allowed to leave after school."
Wang Xiaohu was a fierce fighter, so he didn't dare to retort: "Oh, I see."
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Jiang Qiao felt the children's enthusiasm. This was her first time as a teacher and she was not used to it. When she was in school, because she was an orphan, she was often isolated by her classmates and ignored by her teachers.
At that time, she secretly vowed that if she had the opportunity to become a teacher in the future, she would definitely become a good teacher. Now the opportunity has come...
"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Qiao. I'll be teaching you math for the next while. Skipping is strictly prohibited in my class. If I catch you... words can't express the dire consequences. Anyone who wants to skip class, feel free to give it a try."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the little fat boy in the last row with a smile in her eyes.
Wang Xiaohu looked at the person on the podium and couldn't help shuddering. She was so scary. I wanted to go home...
After introducing herself, Zhang Li asked Jiang Qiao to go back first and come back for a trial class in the afternoon.
Then, Zhang Li started the students’ favorite part - a random check of ancient poems.
Zhang Li stood on the podium, glanced around, and her eyes fell on the last row, "Wang Xiaohu, you come..."
Wang Xiaohu: ...What kind of 'good day' is today?
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There were some unknown small lavender flowers growing on the roadside. Jiang Qiao picked some. She used to pay much attention to style, but now she doesn't have the conditions.
"Boom—"
The bright sun in the clear sky faded, the sky darkened, dark clouds rolled in from the horizon, a flash of lightning like a silver snake streaked across the sky, and heavy rain poured down.
Jiang Qiao was caught off guard by the rain, "Oh my god, Wangcai! Where's the promised koi luck?"
Wangcai didn't expect Jiang Qiao to have such bad luck, so he chose to pretend to be dead.
Jiang Qiao didn't care about anything else and quickly ran towards the Jiang family.
The heavy rain came unexpectedly, and some villagers on the road were frightened and hurriedly rushed home. It seemed that they could not continue working today.
The heavy rain blurred Jiang Qiao's vision. Suddenly, he was thrown into an embrace. The strong chest gave Jiang Qiao a familiar feeling, and a memory flooded into his mind...
That midsummer, she also threw herself into a man's arms. Who was he?
Jiang Zhouye saw Jiang Qiao on his way home. The girl was about to be washed away in the rain, looking like a homeless kitten. An inexplicable sense of sadness surged in his heart. He put his straw hat on her and said, "Jiang Qiao, let's go back together!"
[Ding Dong~ Congratulations to the host for reaching 63% of the strategy value. I hope the host will continue to work hard. Kiss~]
[Host, I told you that Koi skills are useful!]
Jiang Qiao: [You are finally alive.]
Wangcai: [I was busy just now! ]
Jiang Qiao didn't want to expose him.
She came back to her senses and saw the man's face clearly. The rain had wet his hair and dripped down his jaw to her brow. Her heartbeat accelerated violently at this moment and she felt numb all over.
"Thanks."
The man didn't say anything else, just held her arm.
Jiang Qiao's heart seemed to be moved. At this moment, she realized that her love for him these days was not just because of the mission. It was as if there was a thread that tied them together. Their meeting was destined, destined to fall in love...
Even wearing a straw hat, Jiang Qiao was soaked.
As soon as they entered the house, Mother Jiang brought two bowls of ginger water, handed them to the two, and began to mutter: "Drink the ginger water quickly to drive away the cold. God is really cruel. It suddenly rained. But fortunately, the crops have been harvested..."
Jiang Qiao took it and poured it directly into her mouth. The ginger water was not hot, but it was a little spicy in her throat. "Thank you, Auntie."
Jiang Zhouye also drank it all, took the empty bowl from Jiang Qiao's hand, and went straight to the kitchen, saying as he walked: "Go change your clothes first, I'll boil some water for you."
He knew that people in the city liked cleanliness, and now that the weather was getting colder, she looked so delicate, so he hoped she wouldn't get sick.
Jiang Qiao knew he was talking to her, so she said "OK" and went back to her room.
Mother Jiang looked at the two of them, as if she sensed something strange about them. There was something strange about them. Hey, what was it about them that was strange? She couldn't put her finger on it.
Father Jiang, who had just returned from outside, looked at Mother Jiang standing at the door and asked, "Why are you standing there?"
Mother Jiang glanced at Father Jiang, who was soaking wet, and without giving it much thought, she quickly took the basket from his back and said distressedly, "There's ginger water in the kitchen. Go drink it quickly. Don't catch a cold, you're already old."
Father Jiang was dissatisfied with what she said and said angrily: "Humph, what's wrong with being old? You can still dig the ground."
"Okay, okay, you're right, let's go!"
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Educated youth point.
When the rain fell, these educated youth were digging the ground and were all soaked.
Gao Jiajia can only use Cao Keyu's things now. In her heart, the good friend of the original heroine Jiang Qiao is now completely the same kind of person as her, so she doesn't feel embarrassed at all to make a request.
"Xiaoyu, find me some clean clothes. I need to change quickly, or I'll definitely catch a cold."
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