Wen Xia smiled and picked up the test paper. "If you are envious, study hard. If you want to listen, I will explain it to you later. Now look at the test paper and listen to me. Let's look at the first question..."

…

The agency paid the first month's salary. Wen Xia was happy for a while when she saw 3,800 yuan deposited into her mobile phone account in the office.

After taking a screenshot, she sent it to Qin Mo boastfully: Husband, let’s go home for a big dinner tonight.

Qin Mo was probably busy and didn't reply to her.

At this time, Zhou Moyan stretched lazily, "Finally, I got my salary. Let's go shopping together tonight and have dinner together?"

Ma Shanshan and Yu Qian were single and agreed without hesitation.

The three of them looked at Wen Xia, who was getting married, and Ma Shanshan said mischievously, "Teacher Wen, there's no need to file a report, right?"

This was their first gathering, so Wen Xia couldn't refuse. She smiled and said, "No need to report, but I still need to inform my family."

Yu Qian and the other two all laughed. Yu Qian said, "Teacher Wen, why don't we take you to a very authentic spicy hot pot restaurant tonight? The kind that will make you feel like an immortal after just one bite."

"Then I'll eat a few more bites and become an immortal." Wen Xia nodded.

After a few minutes, Qin Mo replied: Wife, I have to work overtime tonight, so I will have dinner with you on the weekend.

Wen Xia replied: Then I will abandon you temporarily. I will go out for dinner with my colleagues in the evening and I will pack some food for you then.

Qin Mo: Okay.

Wen Xia and her friends got off work at six o'clock, so they didn't have any classes in the evening study session.

The hotpot was indeed very authentic. Wen Xia’s face turned red after eating a piece of it, but it was delicious.

When women get together, they can't help but gossip, starting from which female teacher in the office likes which male teacher, and then talking about the students.

"Students nowadays are difficult to teach. A few days ago, a student played with his mobile phone in class. I criticized him a few times, and his parents called and yelled at me. I was so angry that I cried."

"A small number of parents are like this. Alas, if they spoil their children now, it will be all over in the future. The children are ignorant and the parents are unreasonable. This is the most difficult."

Wen Xia agrees with this point, parents still have a certain influence on their children.

She didn't expect that this would happen to her so soon.

When she was checking the homework that day, she found that a student had not completed the homework when he went home, and filled in the answers randomly.

She was not angry at the time. She called him to the office after class and asked him why he didn't do his homework. This student's study attitude was not very good, and he said bluntly: "I don't want to do it."

Wen Xia pursed her lips. She didn't like criticizing students very much. She said seriously, "You should do what you should do at your stage. You can play, but you have to finish your homework."

"You don't complete tasks for the teacher, you complete tasks for yourself."

The student obviously didn't hear it and said "Oh".

Wen Xia didn't say anything else and told him to go back to the classroom.

The student did not come to class in the afternoon, and she tried to contact him twice, but the call was not answered.

At three or four o'clock, she was teaching a class when a parent rushed in and said, "My child needs you to teach him a lesson. How can you be a teacher?"

At that time, Wen Xia was pushed and fell onto the podium. She frowned immediately and the students in the first row hurriedly supported her.

After Wen Xiang learned about this, she hurried over and advised the parent to speak her mind properly.

Afterwards, several teachers took the parent to Wen Xiang's office, and Wen Xia also went.

The parent pointed at Wen Xia and said unceremoniously: "My child came back at noon today and refused to go to school. He said that the teacher criticized him and would not let him go to the institution anymore."

Wen Xia pursed her lips and said, "I didn't say that."

"I didn't say that. Do you mean by you didn't say that you are proving that my child is lying? You are a teacher at such a young age. You are not reliable at all."

"I don't know how you got into this institution. You must give me an explanation today, or I will sue you at the Education Bureau."

Parents act aggressively because they think they are right.

Ma Shanshan glanced at Wen Xia and sighed in her heart. They were also there at the office that day, and Wen Xia definitely didn't say that.

She patted Wen Xia gently, signaling her not to be sad.

Wen Xia is fine except for the back pain. She has been a teacher for three or four years and has encountered similar things several times.

She shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

Wen Xiang frowned as she listened to the parents talking about age. She thought that Wen Xia was young and that was a drawback, but she did have some good qualities.

She looked at the parents and said, "Teacher Wen is a student of the School of Mathematics at B University. She has passed the teacher qualification exam, ranked second in the department, and won first prize in the college English competition."

“She’s young, but she’s great.”

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment. Since she became a teacher, no one has ever said that she is excellent, except for her family. Especially in her previous life, although the students she taught achieved good results, other teachers would only praise her class for being obedient.

Maybe it's because they have undergraduate degrees and are unwilling to admit that they are worse than her, who just graduated from a junior college.

Parents know that B University is the best university in the country.

Before she could answer, Wen Xiang continued, "There are surveillance cameras in the office. I can check it out for you. But before I check it out, I want to make one thing clear. If Teacher Wen did say those words, I will fire her immediately."

"If not, we can no longer teach your child, and we will refund you the tuition fees in full."

The parent was stunned for a moment, "Why are you talking like that? My child got into trouble at school, and instead of solving the problem, you asked us to drop out."

Wen Xiang has been running this institution for many years and has seen many parents who have caused trouble. "If you are dissatisfied, you can choose to call the police."

The parents didn't say anything and then checked the surveillance footage. Although they didn't hear what Wen Xia said, her expression was very gentle from beginning to end, and there was no scene of her asking the student not to come to study.

After the parent saw it, she knew she was in the wrong and stopped talking. Wen Xiang refunded her tuition fee and left Wen Xia in the office after she left.

"Are you okay?"

Wen Xia shook her head, "It's okay."

"Do you still want to be a teacher?" Wen Xiang asked seriously.

Wen Xia smiled and said, "My original intention remains unchanged."

Wen Xiang also smiled and said, "That's good. In fact, any job is the same, there are good and bad ones."

"You are excellent and will go further than me in the future."

"Go home and rest this afternoon, and come back to class tomorrow."

Wen Xia's waist did hurt a little, so she nodded, left the agency, and told Qin Mo that she was going home first.

Qin Mo called back immediately: "What's wrong?"

Hearing his voice, the slight depression in Wen Xia's heart disappeared. She chuckled and said, "What can I do? Can I be eaten by a ghost?"

"I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go home early. I'll buy a chicken to stew in the evening. When will you get off work?"

"Wife, you have three classes this afternoon." Qin Mo was already very familiar with her schedule. He pursed his lips and said, "Wait for me downstairs. Don't leave."

Wen Xia waited downstairs for a minute or two, then called Qin Mo, who was dressed in a suit, to stride towards her from the elevator.

Suddenly I felt a little aggrieved.

Qin Mo walked closer, looked at her carefully for a few times, and suddenly reached out and touched her head, "Go home and your husband will let you vent your anger."

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