Lin Xiaomeng was assigned to be Chen Fang's assistant, and she was mainly responsible for the primary school.

Gu Qinghuan was called over by a male teacher named Lin to help. He seemed to be teaching a junior high class, and there was only one class.

Teacher Lin's full name is Lin Muyang. He should have a lot of say in the school. Although he looks older, everyone respects him implicitly.

Later, Gu Qinghuan found out that this teacher Lin Muyang was an academic talent. Because he liked to study hard and had a set of teaching methods, he was highly regarded by Principal Chen.

As expected, people with real strength are respected wherever they go.

The set of questions for the written test for recruiting teachers was set by him, covering all aspects. At that time, she even lamented that the level of the person who set the questions was not good enough.

In the future, he will be a gold medal teacher, a guarantee of further study.

Lin Muyang teaches two classes, both in the second year of junior high school, Class One and Class Two.

In other words, he was the class teacher for the entire second grade of junior high school.

The first class in the morning comes to register, and the second class in the afternoon comes. This is the past practice and everyone is used to it.

The two of them cooperated very well.

Lin Muyang is responsible for checking student information, checking winter vacation homework, and confirming that students can register. The students' parents then give the money to Gu Qinghuan, who is responsible for collecting the money and registering.

Yes, Lin Muyang is a very responsible teacher.

During the winter vacation last year, I assigned homework to students, requiring them to complete it before registering.

Everyone seemed to be aware of the rule and lined up to obediently hand in their work for him to check.

Lin Muyang read it carefully, nodded and called the next one.

Gu Qinghuan took the stacks of banknotes handed over by the parents, sorted them out one by one, counted them, put them into her bag, and then registered them.

No one was making loud noises; everyone was waiting nervously, which was completely different from the lively registration scenes in later generations.

Here, she saw Yi studying.

This was the first time she felt the money in her heart was heavy, easy to come by, even a little hot, but it was only her heart that was burning, and she felt relieved.

In fact, the tuition for each semester is only five yuan. For her, this five yuan is just the cost of a meal, just a drop in the bucket.

But not a single parent took out a five-dollar bill. Everyone pieced together some small change, mixed with odds and ends, which made the five dollars seem even more valuable.

Their faces are full of respect for teachers and longing for studying.

At this moment, Gu Qinghuan suddenly felt that his shoulders had become heavy.

As a teacher, you have a heavy responsibility and a duty to shoulder.

In her mind, she no longer regarded it as just a temporary job, but a career that she should devote all her efforts to.

Only in this way will we disappoint the parents' torn hearts, the scraped together bills, and their earnest expectations.

While collecting the money, a small incident suddenly occurred.

The boy was alone without his parents. After checking his homework, he stood in front of Gu Qinghuan hesitantly.

Facing the glamorous and beautiful teacher, he retracted his exposed toes and awkwardly tried to find a hole to crawl into.

Finally, he whispered, "Teacher, I don't have enough money at home yet. Can I give you two dollars first?"

This was the first time that Gu Qinghuan encountered such a thing.

He was dressed in rags, like a child who had stolen adult clothes; the clothes he wore were warm and fitted him poorly.

In the middle of winter, he was wearing a pair of shoes made of some unknown straw, with his toes exposed and red from the cold.

He is thinner and shorter than other children, and looks a bit like a second-year junior high school student.

Seeing the boy embarrassed and at a loss, she felt a little distressed.

At this moment, the words “the poorer I am, the more determined I am, and my ambition will reach the sky” took shape in her mind.

He turned to look at Lin Muyang and asked what he meant.

I know that the money is redeemable.

She made up her mind that if Lin Muyang didn't want the boy to pay the bill, she would help pay it! After all, he had to be able to go to school.

Lin Muyang seemed to have long been accustomed to this child's behavior. He nodded calmly, his expression unchanged, and continued to check the next child's homework.

Gu Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if she could redeem the money. She also didn't want to cause such a commotion that she would have to step forward to help make up for it. That would be too embarrassing.

She wanted to maintain the child's dignity to the greatest extent possible and not hurt his self-esteem.

We all go through this age, and we all understand it. There's a word for it called "chunibana." Kids of this age have the strongest self-esteem.

"No problem, what's your name?" Gu Qinghuan asked gently.

The boy also breathed a sigh of relief, with a shy smile on his face: "Teacher, my name is Wang Qingchuan."

After saying this, he carefully took out a piece of silk from his pocket, which contained his two yuan tuition fee.

They are all Mao Zedong notes.

The most interesting thing is that each one is neatly arranged and looks pleasing to the eye.

Gu Qinghuan took it and sorted it out without any effort. She counted them and put them into her bag.

Wang Qingchuan bowed to her earnestly before leaving. Looking at his back, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Gu Qinghuan's mood suddenly became very good, very good.

Next, she carefully helped Lin Muyang to lay down the foundation.

She met two more kids who wanted to pay off their debts, and this time she happily agreed.

I was busy until about 11:30, and all the students who came had already registered.

What surprised Gu Qinghuan was that all the children had completed their winter vacation homework, and no one was in arrears. It seemed that Teacher Lin was a good teacher.

"Teacher Gu, eat first. You will be busy tomorrow. I'm sorry to trouble you. I have too many classes to teach." Lin Muyang said with a smile.

In fact, he specifically asked Gu Qinghuan for help, partly because he wanted to observe the new teacher up close.

The questions he gave were simple, and it was very easy to get full marks. Moreover, this was definitely her limit.

He was present at the second round of assessment, and he was really impressed by Gu Qinghuan's knowledge reserves and on-the-spot performance.

To be frank, with this kind of ability, it would be a piece of cake for them to teach in high school, and it would be a waste of talent to keep them here.

So he was very curious about Gu Qinghuan.

On the other hand, it is also at the request of Principal Chen to get to know the new teacher Gu better so that we can make better use of this talented person.

"It's really hard work. Teacher Lin has to take on multiple roles, which is really hard." Gu Qinghuan said with a smile.