An An nodded: "Okay."
He turned and went to the restaurant downstairs. Perhaps because of his inconvenient legs, he walked a little unsteadily.
Xie Shizhu watched him leave with a look of heartache in his eyes.
Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder, and a man's deep voice sounded: "What are you doing here?"
Xie Shizhu turned around and saw Jin Yao's questioning eyes, which were also a bit confused.
Xie Shizhu pointed at the back of the figure leaving from the corner, "The students here notified us to go to dinner."
As soon as he finished speaking, the radio announced to all teachers and students that it was time for dinner.
Both of them were a little hungry, so without saying a word, they turned around and walked downstairs, and met Qu Yiwen who came out of the house.
Jin Yao was slightly stunned, looking at Qu Yiwen's face, thinking, why is she here too?
Qu Yiwen is still angry.
Being deceived by Xie Shizhu, she was almost suffocating and was so angry that she almost died.
Because she had just gone on Weibo and specifically clicked on Xie Shizhu's account. A few minutes ago, Xie Shizhu had indeed sent an audio message, the one threatening her.
She clicked it and listened for a while, the corners of her mouth twitching.
Damn, this is a benefit for 30 million fans from Xie Shizhu, and the audio is a song sung by Xie Shizhu.
So she transferred 260,000 yuan to Xie Shizhu for nothing just because of this singing audio?
Qu Yiwen suffered such a big loss as soon as she arrived here.
No matter how I think about it, I feel uncomfortable.
"Brother Jin, are you going to have dinner? Take me with you." Qu Yiwen enthusiastically put her arm around Jin Yao's other side.
Jin Yao: “…”
When someone came over, Jin Yao immediately shook off Qu Yiwen.
This made Qu Yiwen's face turn pale.
The person who came was Song Yanjing, who had been here for nearly a year.
I came here to teach because I wanted to avoid my family. Over time, I got used to the life here.
"The broadcast is urging us." Song Yanjing reminded them.
"Okay." Xie Shizhu let go of Jin Yao's hand and came to Song Yanjing, smiling and saying, "Thank you for helping me with my luggage just now..."
Song Yanjing turned to look at her, and said with a smile on his thin lips: "You are considered my teacher. Helping you with your luggage is also a way of respecting your teacher and elders."
Xie Shizhu walked side by side with him, a little puzzled: "Today is only my first day as a teacher, how can it be yours..."
Grass!
Xie Shizhu suddenly closed his mouth and suddenly understood the meaning of Song Yanjing's words.
He probably meant the sex education teacher.
The system was stunned: [As expected of an adult world, so direct.]
Xie Shizhu also became famous through this movie.
Success or failure depends on this movie.
Many people regard Xie Shizhu as their dream lover, and she ranks first among the most popular female artists every year.
And because of this movie, she became famous all over the country and also abroad.
She is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that is beautiful at first sight. When she is in a crowd, everyone else pales in comparison.
So her face is very valuable, and Xie Shizhu bought insurance for her face worth hundreds of millions.
*
Soon, the four of them arrived at the cafeteria together.
The cafeteria was bustling with activity. After they sat down, other teachers came over.
Ding Wan gave Xie Shizhu a bowl of porridge.
"Thanks."
Ding Wan blushed when she saw her idol thanking her and said softly, "You're welcome."
After sitting down, these teachers asked them curiously why they came here to teach.
Xie Shizhu said honestly: "My husband and I came here after receiving an email."
Upon hearing this, the teachers' expressions changed for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.
Ding Wan also nodded and said in surprise: "Me too, it's so strange."
Qu Yiwen on the side also widened her eyes because she was also worried about an email.
After exchanging glances, they felt that something was not right.
Song Yanjing took out his phone, opened the email, found the one from a year ago, and showed it to a few people: "Are you also receiving this kind of email?"
Everyone came forward to check, and after confirming that the text and everything else were the same, their faces turned a little unhappy.
Ding Wan bit her lip. "Is this someone's prank? But why is it at school?"
Xie Shizhu's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed at the roof: "Isn't this some kind of hidden filming?"
After hearing her words, several people hurriedly looked at the roof. It was empty and there was no surveillance camera.
If there is, it's strange; if there isn't, it's even stranger.
Even if this is a school for special education students, there must be surveillance in places like the cafeteria.
Xie Shizhu's words made everyone confused. Although they were not secretly filming, this school was too poor.
The other teachers looked at each other, lowered their heads and ate in silence, without continuing their topic.
After dinner, they stayed to clean up.
Xie Shizhu was mopping the floor when he suddenly saw a group photo of all the students in the school on the wall.
The photos are a bit old.
These students are probably around fifteen, ten, seven or eight years old, all of them are young.
Xie Shizhu saw An An at a glance, and she quickly pointed her out to Song Yanjing who was wiping the table.
"Hey, I didn't even see An An when I was having dinner just now. He was the one who asked us to eat."
Song Yanjing put down the rag and walked towards her. He bent down slightly with his tall figure and looked at the photo that Xie Shizhu was pointing at.
Then, Song Yanjing turned his gaze to Xie Shizhu's face.
The two were very close, and that extremely handsome face was magnified in Xie Shizhu's pupils.
Song Yanjing should be about the same age as Xie Shizhu, both in their twenties.
The man's eyes are the most stunning, they are long and narrow, with inward-curved corners, which give him a sense of deep affection. His nose is very high and his facial contours are natural and smooth, just like the modeled face in the game.
Very standard and perfect.
Xie Shizhu's tears flowed down the corners of her mouth, and she quickly wiped them away.
Song Yanjing stretched out his slender hand and placed it on her forehead to test the temperature.
Then, he opened his thin lips and looked at her with concern: "Teacher, you don't have a fever, right?"
Xie Shizhu shook his head blankly: "No."
Song Yanjing frowned his handsome eyebrows, "But all the students in this photo died in the fire ten years ago."
Xie Shizhu: “?”
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