Chapter 77 I don't want to go to this class for a single day
We went to school to register today. Since we didn't have our own car, Lian and Qing had to take Jiang Min's car to school, and we couldn't be late for even an hour.
After Lian Yuqing changed her clothes, Wei Dong handed her a military green water bottle and said, "Take it to school."
She looked at him with disdain and pushed him away, "No, this kettle doesn't match my clothes."
Wei Dong forcefully stuffed it into her arms, "There's chrysanthemum soaked in it, it will moisten your throat."
Yes, when the teacher was working on her voice, she didn’t care about her outfit and she just hung the kettle on her waist.
Wei Dong went downstairs with her. Two minutes later, Jiang Min appeared in the middle of the courtyard pushing a bicycle. Lian Yuqing said goodbye to Wei Dong and trotted into Jiang Min's bicycle.
Watching her leave, I actually felt like an old father's reluctance and worry in seeing his daughter off.
Wei Dong knew that Lian Yuqing had never experienced life before, and wondered if she could adapt to the intensity of a teacher's work...
Little did I know that, apart from the annoyance of getting up early, the cool breeze blowing on my face from the back seat of a car early in the morning was quite comfortable.
Jiang Min asked: "How are we going to get to school? It's useless without a car!"
"I was planning to buy some during this time, but Weidong said they were out of stock."
"That's good." In fact, Jiang Min had already seen that Wei Dong was good to Lian and Qing Yu. That night downstairs, Wei Dong's eyes were gentle and affectionate, which he himself did not even notice.
The principal took Lian Yuqing to the office. She had been the center of attention at the cultural performance and almost all the teachers knew her, but due to the principal's position, they couldn't talk to her for long.
"Little Lian Zhizhi, this seat is the seat that Teacher Xia gave to the children who went home. You can sit here without worry."
"good."
"You are the only music teacher in our school right now. You will have a lot of classes. Please work hard."
Lian Yuqing tucked the loose hair behind her ears and said, "It's not hard, not hard."
The principal did not give her a chance to adapt. He just gave her a simple teaching material and let her attend the first class.
Fortunately, Lian Yuqing is a social expert. He is not afraid even in front of thousands of people at once. He briefly introduced himself and started teaching "Let's Row the Boat Together".
It may be difficult to let her teach popular songs, but as for children's songs, they are all quite simple. She is very comfortable in the classroom. The principal listened to half of the class at the back of the classroom and couldn't help but sigh: It is a good choice to recruit Lian and Qing. She is definitely a good teacher.
Look at how well-behaved these little kids are. They sit upright on their desks without even making any small movements.
But it’s not that Lian and Qing are good teachers. It’s just that the children are attracted by the pretty teacher on the podium. Children of this age like pretty things the most and naturally want to show their best side in front of the teacher.
The get out of class bell rang. Lian Yuqing was secretly delighted, but she didn't show it on her face. She smiled and said, "We taught this song today. Next time, let's hold a small singing competition. The child who sings the best will be rewarded with five White Rabbit candies. Everyone should practice hard when you go home, okay?"
The young children said in unison: "Okay."
Lian Yuqing stepped down from the podium and prepared to leave the classroom, but was surrounded by several children. The children expressed their love for her in a white and enthusiastic way, with big smiles, revealing their missing front teeth, "Teacher Lian, you are so beautiful."
"You are the most beautiful teacher in the world."
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Lian Yuqing naturally smiled from ear to ear, touched their soft little faces, and mercilessly returned to the office to rest.
She sat in her seat, pounding her calf muscles hard, and stood for the entire class. She was really exhausted.
The principal just brought over a class schedule, and after she took a look at it, her face looked more bitter than a bitter gourd.
A male teacher came over, poured her a cup of hot water, and said in a warm voice, "Teacher Lian, this is your first class, thank you for your hard work."
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