Zhao Beichen looked at the two people in the office, smiled and shook his head.

Having these two people in their office adds a lot of fun to these boring days.

Teacher Wang noticed that he seemed fine, and thought that he had just come to school this year and it should be his first time to participate in the sprint stage of senior year.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried about him, and thought about trying to give him a preventive shot.

"Teacher Zhao, aren't you worried that your classes will be so long that you won't have time to eat, or that you'll be so busy preparing for classes that you won't have time to sleep?"

He made it so clear. This person should know how much the director would add extra classes. He should be worried now.

Zhao Beichen was stunned for a moment when he looked at his eyes that kept hinting at him.

Does this person intend to make me react?

How should I react?

Zhao Beichen didn't quite understand and could only answer his true thoughts.

"Whether I'm worried or not, I can't ask the director to schedule fewer classes for me. It doesn't make much difference to me whether I have more or fewer classes."

"Besides, I was idle in the office before and was preparing for the next class. Even if I have extra classes, I shouldn't be so busy preparing that I don't have time to sleep."

Teacher Wang looked at him and saw how calm he was. After a while, he gave him a thumbs up.

"As expected of a professor from Ocean University, he spends his time preparing for class during breaks, unlike us who want to go out for a walk and get some fresh air when we have some free time."

As he spoke, Teacher Wang sighed deeply, then raised his hand and patted his waist, "My waist."

Zhao Beichen lowered his eyes and stared at the pen in his hand, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He doesn't just prepare lessons every day, but because...

Because there are people he wants to see in school, but except for the time when he can take a look at them during class, the rest of the time he will concentrate on preparing for lessons in order not to think about anything else.

Zhao Beichen didn't expect that he had to prepare so much lessons and it was a coincidence that he had prepared them at this time.

Soon, a person appeared outside the office.

The man was holding a thick notebook in his hand. He walked outside the office, took a look at the sign outside, and then walked in.

"Teacher Wang, Teacher Liu, and Teacher Zhao are all busy."

Hearing the voice, the three of them raised their heads in unison and looked at the person who walked in.

The first time Teacher Wang saw it, the book in his hand fell directly onto the table.

"Director He, I don't think everyone in our office will have to take extra classes."

When Director He heard his question, he immediately lowered his head and flipped through his thick notebook.

After flipping through several pages, he stopped and scanned the contents of the notebook.

Nodding, "Almost everyone has taken extra classes."

As soon as these words were spoken, teachers Wang and Liu sighed.

"As long as I'm in the third year of high school, my waist will probably suffer a lot."

"My senior year of high school is here, and it's time for me to not be able to drink hot water again. It's good enough that my throat is not hoarse."

Director He was no longer surprised by the way these two people looked. He had worked in the school for so many years and it was not uncommon for him to see them like this before.

Director He said helplessly, "There is nothing we can do about it. Senior year is already in the final sprint stage, and we teachers cannot let our guard down."

"Hold on, after these few months, the school will definitely give you a holiday, then you can go home and rest more."

Teacher Wang shook his head helplessly, and when he looked at Teacher Liu who was sitting opposite him, the two looked at each other and sighed.

Teacher Liu picked up his porcelain cup and raised his glass to Director He.

"Director He, please tell us what the course schedule is. We are teachers after all."

Director He looked at his notebook, which recorded the course schedule for the final stage of senior high school, which was basically shuffled and rearranged.

He asked the three people in the office to prepare paper and pen, then he read out the course schedule on the notebook, and the three people silently wrote it down in their own notebooks.

After the three of them finished recording, Zhao Beichen looked it over, nodded in understanding, put the notes aside, took a new blank paper, and organized it on it so that it would be clearer and more convenient to read.

Teacher Wang looked at his notebook and fell into deep thought, then looked at Director He with a little possibility in his mind.

"Director He, just, just this, my new course schedule?"

"yes."

"... Director He, don't you think it's a bit too much? I used to have three classes a day, but now I have four or five classes a day. Is that really not too much?"

Seeing that he was so doubtful, Director He did not immediately refute or anything, but lowered his head and looked carefully at the scheduled classes.

"Teacher Wang, since it's arranged this way, there will definitely be no problem. Besides, each teacher doesn't have full classes for two consecutive weeks. They are all every other week."

Teacher Wang curled the corners of his mouth and mourned his own misery in his heart.

Just when I was wondering why the person opposite me didn't speak, Teacher Liu suddenly pointed to the place behind me.

"Director He, the classes for the three of us have been arranged. What about Teacher Li? How long has she been on leave? We are already in the final stage of the senior year. It would not be a good idea for her to continue taking leave."

When Director He heard the question, he closed his notebook.

"This teacher Li, unless something unexpected happens, she will not return to school. As for her classes, they will be assigned by other people. As for how they will be assigned, I won't tell you."

Upon hearing this answer, Teacher Liu was filled with confusion and shock.

"Director He, didn't Teacher Li just ask for leave before? Why did he suddenly stop coming? Did something happen?"

Looking at the person who wanted to clarify this matter, Director He's eyes were a little evasive.

"Okay, you guys first get familiar with the new course schedule, and then prepare for class. I'm going to go over there and get busy."

After saying that, Director He turned around and walked away quickly, but it was also obvious that he was trying to avoid the question.

Teacher Liu watched the man disappear at the door and looked at the person opposite him in confusion.

"Hey, Director He just left like that, and he still didn't say why Teacher Li didn't come."

"By the way, why did Teacher Li take such a long leave and suddenly stopped coming? Do you know what happened?" he asked, stretching his neck.

In his heart, he was really confused and even worried about Li Yuanyuan's matter.

But if nothing unexpected happens, he won't know anything. Even though he cares about Li Yuanyuan who can't disappear, it's useless.

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