Chapter 150 Family Courtyard Nursery
"Yuqing, Yuqing." Jiang Min called out twice before she came back to her senses.
"What are you thinking about? You're so absent-minded."
Lian Yuqing took a sip of tea: "Yang Chunrou doesn't look like..."
"Yes." Jiang Min nodded. "I have been observing her for a while since she came to the family compound. She is honest and efficient. She has always been cautious with Ah Cheng. That is why I kept her here. It doesn't make sense for her to become like this now..."
"Has she always been pretending?"
Lian Yuqing patted her hands and said, "Let's observe her for a while and see what she wants to do."
"T."
Later they asked Cai Guifen, and found out that compared with Lian Qing’s narrow circle of friends, Cai Guifen had a wide social circle.
In the entire family compound, I am afraid that except for one or two people who I don’t get along with and don’t talk to, everyone else is familiar with each other.
Speaking of Yang Chunrou's abnormal behavior, Cai Guifen slapped her thigh and said loudly: "I was just about to tell you. Several people told me that Yang Chunrou has been acting like a horny fox recently. She stands at the door of the building after get off work every day and talks to men for no reason."
"The whole family compound can smell her stench."
Jiang Min frowned.
Cai Guifen said quickly: "Xiao Min, hurry up and talk to this girl. She can tolerate it once or twice because of you and Captain Pan. If it happens too many times, she won't tolerate it. Scratching her face is just a small thing."
Jiang Min realized the seriousness of the matter and nodded seriously.
She was about to leave, but Lian Yuqing held her back, "Be careful, don't let her be alone with Pan Yuecheng, it could easily cause trouble."
Although he didn't think about what Yang Chunrou was going to do, he was still cautious and subtle.
As for distant cousins, they could even be siblings, not to mention the relatives who are not sure how distant the distance is.
Jiang Min could no longer sit still. Thinking that A Chengtu seemed to be at home, Yang Chunrou should be there too, she left.
I don’t know if Jiang Min’s warning worked, but I haven’t heard anyone complain about Yang Chunrou recently.
"Me?" Lian Yuqing looked at Meng Qinghai, who was leaning on the back of the chair opposite him, "Are you sure?"
In fact, what Lian Yuqing wanted to say was: Are you senile?
Meng Qinghai laughed and said, "How could I be wrong? Yuqing, I think you are the most suitable person for our family compound."
hehe.
Half an hour ago, Lian Yuqing was called to Meng Qinghai's office. She was still wondering on the way there. She hadn't caused any trouble recently. She had been lying at home quietly, eating, drinking and playing with men.
He sat down and looked at Meng Qinghai's expression and nothing happened.
Meng Qinghai said that a nursery has been built in the family compound, but there are no teachers yet. Their intention is to let military wives be teachers, providing jobs so that they have something to do and can also increase family income.
But after all, the entire army has no experience in teaching children, and it is impossible for these rough guys like them. Most of the military wives in the family compounds are uneducated.
After much thought, the only ones who meet the requirements are Jiang Min and Lian Yuqing, but Jiang Min has a job.
Only Lian and Qing are left.
"Meng, although I used to be a teacher, I was too lazy, so I quit my job at the school. The principal wanted to transfer me to a regular job."
Meng Qinghai kept smiling, "Yuqing, I know your situation. I really want to ask for your help today. Our nursery has just been established and we don't have much experience. How about you come here for a while and get the teaching started so that others can learn from you."
So, why not let her train kindergarten teachers? Considering that this is Meng Qinghai's office, Lian Yuqing didn't even bat an eyelid.
I don't want to be a primary school music teacher anymore, but I want to be a nursery teacher~
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