Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Chapter 31 Why did things become like this?

If it stays like this, it's fine.

Lu Yunzheng put his arms around Qiao Nuo, and suddenly this thought flashed through his mind.

Early the next morning, warm sunlight poured through the window onto the pure white quilt and the person sleeping soundly on it.

Qiao Nuo's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking thoughtfully at the ceiling above, she sat up.

After stretching, Qiao Nuo only felt comfortable all over.

"I am..."

Qiao Nuo looked at himself sitting on the big bed and was slightly taken aback.

Strange, she remembered that she fell asleep in the bathtub last night.

Why did you suddenly go back to bed again?
"Could it be Lu Yunzheng?" Qiao Nuo murmured alone, but the next second he denied his thoughts.

How is it possible, Lu Yunzheng, how could he do such a thing to himself.

Maybe she didn't fall asleep at all last night and came back by herself in a daze.

That must be it.

After Qiao Nuo made a conclusion on this matter, he got up to wash up, changed into a piece of clothes, and went downstairs to prepare for breakfast.

The breakfast tasted very good. Since she had a good rest last night, she was in good spirits today and ate a lot more than usual.

After eating, Qiao Nuo hurriedly got up and rushed to school.

She has class today, so don't delay.

But after Qiao Nuo hurried to the school, the moment he walked into the office, he felt a strange atmosphere.

The moment she walked in, the entire office fell silent.

The originally noisy atmosphere seemed to have been suddenly poured with cold water, and it was dead silent.

"What... what's wrong?"

Qiao Nuo's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the atmosphere that was different from the usual one, he curled the corners of his lips stiffly, trying his best to calm down the atmosphere.

"Did something happen?"

But no one responded to her words. Instead, they all turned their heads away and continued their work and conversation.

It was as if Qiao Nuo had never spoken.

Qiao Nuo, who was ignored like air, couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition flashed instinctively in his heart.

She subconsciously grabbed the arm of a mild-tempered female teacher next to her, and asked a little uneasily.

"What's the matter with everyone? Why is the atmosphere so strange?"

"This question, shouldn't Mr. Su be the clearest in his heart?!"

The female teacher glanced at Qiao Nuo coldly, then withdrew her hand somewhat forcefully, and said without any warmth.

"The class bell is about to ring, I'll go to the classroom first."

As the woman turned and left, Qiao Nuo couldn't help looking at the empty hand with a sense of loss, the temperature of the fingertips had already disappeared with the other party's departure.

But compared to these, her heart also cooled down.

What exactly is going on?

A colleague who was friendly before, suddenly treated her with such a cold attitude?
What did she do wrong?
"Ding--"

The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Qiao Nuo's thoughts. She put away the messy thoughts in her head, and then quickly sorted out the copywriting on the desk.

Now is not the time to think about these things, she has to rush over to teach the students, it would be bad if the progress of the class was delayed.

Thinking about it, Qiao Nuo picked up the textbook and was about to walk out the door.

But at this moment, the figure of the dean suddenly appeared at the door, staring at Qiao Nuo with a dark face.

There was fury in her voice.

"Jonuo! From now on, you don't have to teach students! We don't have a teacher like you in our school!"

After being scolded so suddenly, Qiao Nuo's heart couldn't help but tighten.

She subconsciously hugged the textbook in her arms, and asked puzzledly.

"Why? What did I do wrong? Why can't I teach students in the future?!"

"why?"

The dean looked at Qiao Nuo mockingly, and looked at Qiao Nuo coldly.

"Why do you still have the face to ask why?! You go to the school's website to see for yourself! You have done such a thing, and you still have the face to stand in this position, it is simply shameless!"

Those three white eyes were full of sarcasm.

Like a searchlight, it swept across Qiao Nuo's body without any warmth.

An unexplained panic suddenly rose in Qiao Nuo's heart.

She turned around in a panic, turned on the computer beside her, and clicked on the school website with trembling fingers.

Obviously, she would immediately know the reason why everyone treated her with such a cold attitude, but she felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

She was suddenly terribly afraid of everything that was about to come.

But when Qiao Nuo's eyes touched the loaded page, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because every word on it was like a long nail, nailing her fiercely to the pillar of shame called morality.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a teacher in our school, and someone else would take care of him. It's just a teacher's role model in vain!"

"That's right! Such a morally corrupt teacher should be expelled from the school! If our children are to grow up under the teaching of such a person, I absolutely cannot rest assured!"

"When the school first recruited teachers, didn't they investigate the teachers' life experiences?"

"That's right, letting such a person in here really makes me doubt the teaching quality of this school. I will go through the transfer procedures for my child tomorrow!"

"Qiao Nuo? Isn't this my child's teacher? When I saw her before, I thought she was a restless person, but I didn't expect that she really is such a person! It's really going downhill..."

Qiao Nuo pulled down the page, and the discussion below became even more unsightly.

Everyone looked like a masked executioner, and without exception, they pointed the arrows at her behind the screen.

"How...how could this be?"

Qiao Nuo sat on the chair a little slumped, looking out from this angle, the sun just fell on her body.

Obviously, it should make people feel warm, but she just felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The cold air penetrated silently from the surroundings, wrapping her whole body inside, so that no one could feel any slightest warmth.

Small whispers began to ring out in the office.

Qiao Nuo obviously didn't look up, but those voices kept pouring into her ears.

Those voices that she used to feel familiar have become the sharpest weapons at this moment, constantly pouring in from all directions.

"Fortunately, I used to think that she was a nice person. I really didn't expect that she was such a person in private. On the surface, I couldn't see it for a long time."

"At first I thought she was powerful, but I didn't expect her to be so arrogant as a mistress. In the future, you need to have a longer memory when you look at people. Don't be fooled by other people's appearance, otherwise you will only be the one who suffers in the future!"

"It's unlucky! I don't know what luck it is for me to be assigned to an office with her. It makes people feel disgusting!"

Sneering voices poured in from all directions.

Qiao Nuo raised her head. Those colleagues who greeted her with smiles in the past are all so strange at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were mixed with disdain or contempt.

There were voices coming from my ears continuously, like sharp swords piercing Qiao Nuo's heart one by one.

The dean's face was cold, his eyes swept over the crowd, instead of stopping, he sternly reprimanded Qiao Nuo.

"Jonuo, this matter has a very bad impact. You must give me an explanation immediately, otherwise the school cannot keep such a teacher to teach, and it will cause harm to the reputation of the entire school!"

"Now the school website is full of your business, and the students are also discussing it. The development of the situation is very serious!"

Such a teacher...

Qiao Nuo wrinkled his face and gave a wry smile.

"Director, this matter is not what you think..."

"What am I thinking? Qiao Nuo, you don't have to argue anymore, the facts are already clear."

The dean directly interrupted her.

Qiao Nuo lowered her head and said nothing, what else could she say?
His heart was stinging, and Qiao Nuo's eyes were sore, but he didn't cry.

"Jingle Bell."

The school bell rang coincidentally and spread throughout the school.

The students who were stranded on the playground ran back to the classroom.

The dean originally wanted to continue "educating" Qiao Nuo, but when he heard the class bell ring, he let her go for now.

Just sullen.

Qiao Nuo left the office with his head down, and walked towards the classroom step by step.

She was in a trance, unsteady on her feet, and almost fell to the ground a few times.

Why did things become like this?

The tip of his nose was a little astringent, Qiao Nuo wiped his face at the door of the classroom, and walked in with his textbooks in his arms.

"The teacher is here."

I don't know which child yelled, and the noisy classroom gradually became quiet.

The children all sat back in their seats, and all eyes fell on Qiao Nuo.

Qiao Nuo was restless and didn't notice anything unusual about the children.

She walked up to the podium and said as usual: "Hello, classmates."

But none of these children stood up to respond, and there was a tangled expression on their faces, and they hesitated to speak.

A girl slowly raised her right hand.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Nuo forced a smile and asked.

The girl bit her lower lip, her dark eyes flickered slightly.

She stood up slowly, asking with a shy expression.

"Teacher, do you know what a mistress means? Does it mean a vixen?"

The sound is not loud, but the children in the whole classroom can hear it clearly.

Mistress, vixen.

Qiao Nuo suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and his face turned pale when he stood on the podium.

She was so embarrassed that she wished she could bury herself in a hole in the ground.

Saying such things with a child's innocent mentality makes people feel even more ashamed.

At the same time, the girls' words exploded in the classroom, and a group of half-grown children began to explain one after another.

"My mother said that a mistress means a bitch."

"That's right! My mother says mistresses are vixens, whores. They're bad, like monsters on TV."

"That's what my mother said."

……

The children's voices were like sharp swords, piercing Qiao Nuo's heart, making her unable to breathe.

Qiao Nuo opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything in the end, cold sweat broke out on his pale face.

The children were still discussing together, talking about the concepts passed on to them by their parents.

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