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Yan's mother watched Yan Hui acting like a baby with Grandma Mu, smiling on her face, her heart was sour, if the girl was with her all the time, she would definitely act like a baby to her.

After taking a few mouthfuls of breakfast, Yan Hui apologized to Yan's father and Yan's mother: "I'm going to class, so I can't take it with me for a stroll, but the day after tomorrow is my vacation time, so we can go to town."

"Okay, we won't delay your work."

Mother Yan watched her leave reluctantly, wishing to follow her directly, Grandma Mu and Grandpa Mu also went to work, only Mu Yuan was lying on that chair basking in the sun, and shared with Yan He with relish: "The sun is good today .”

"That's pretty good, let's talk about what you've researched in these two weeks." Yan He pulled him up from the stool, and Mu Yuan could only start a "friendly" conversation with the father and son.

Mother Yan was sitting at home, not interested in reading the newspaper in front of her. Yan He, who went out to pour water, saw her like this, and said to her: "Mom, you can go to Hinoki's place to have a look, she is very good at teaching, The students in the class listen to her, you just need to be in the back corner."

Yan He also took a high stool, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Hinoki, will she be angry?"

"No, except for Muyuan, Huihui is pretty easy to talk to in other aspects." Anyway, that's how it is so far.

Mother Yan has very complicated feelings in her heart, and she is really curious about Yan Hui's work. After going out, many people looked at Mother Yan, but she looked at the people in the city too much, and there was a sense of distance when she saw it. Dare to ask.

And they also knew Yan He.

That is Yan Hui's elder brother.

It seems that this is Yan Hui's mother.

She looks really good, no wonder the daughter is also good-looking, this is really a good inheritance, but it is also the first time that they have seen the parents of educated youths come to see their children in person.

Yan Hui was furious with the composition: "Can you fill in the number of words for me, and whether you can use punctuation marks? This is the knowledge that elementary school should learn, and one-third of our class can't read it." I know, what is learned, look at the blackboard, the row behind, can’t you hear it!!!”

The students behind were reluctant to look at the blackboard, and then two people came and sat behind them. Yan Hui, who was explaining elementary school knowledge, was also stunned, and then saw the students looking behind one after another, and knocked on the blackboard with a cold face , "Looking at the blackboard, where are the eyes looking, do you twist your neck after thinking about it?"

No one said anything, Mother Yan swallowed her saliva, "Xiaohe, otherwise I'll go back first, I think Huihui is very angry."

"It's okay, I've heard it before, she is like this, she is very aggressive in class, just like when you were working." Yan He said.

Mother Yan glared at him, then became a little proud, and said in a low voice: "I was born, isn't it just like me?"

"Yes yes yes, you stay here, I'll go back first." Yan He looked at her and went home when she saw that Yan's mother was full of energy.

Yan Hui on the podium continued: "There are more than just punctuation and full writing. I watched our classmates quarreling with others and their literary talent is brilliant. How can it be used in composition? Can you put your passion for quarreling away?" One point is in composition, composition is not just a matter of word count, did you forget the sentence patterns that I taught you to use in composition in class? Can you add a few famous quotes from famous people..."

She gushed on stage.

Mother Yan nodded seriously in the audience.

Her daughter spoke really well.

"bang bang bang..."

The sound of the gong beating sounded, Yan Hui looked at it and said: "get out of class is over, the art class of the next class will take up half of the class."

Students as likely as you want.

"Stand up." Mu Xiaodong shouted

"Goodbye, teacher." The students said in unison.

"goodbye students."

As soon as Yan Hui finished speaking, the whole class immediately became noisy, and Yan Hui also came to Yan's mother, and said a little shyly, "Would it be boring, or I'll show you some newspapers."

"Not boring, you speak well."

"Fortunately, the knowledge in the first grade of junior high school is relatively simple, as long as you are not bored, I can't take care of you in class, sorry."

"Hinoki, you don't have to be polite to your mother. For mother, being able to see you is the most beautiful thing."

Yan Hui's mother's words made Yan Hui feel moved, embarrassed, and a little guilty.

"Teacher Yan, who is this to you?"

A bold classmate asked.

The teacher's brother came to class last time.

Could it be the teacher's mother this time?

"My mother." Yan Hui said.

Mother Yan's hands on her knees were tightened violently, if she was not afraid that shed tears at this moment would make her daughter lose face, she really couldn't control her tears.

"Oh, teacher, your mother is so beautiful." The boy was still full of sweetness.

Yan Hui also laughed, "You have good eloquence, and I have great expectations for your composition."

The boy touched his nose embarrassingly.

The other students laughed out loud.

After the Mu Simo and Mu Siyan incidents, the students who participated thought that Yan Hui would torture them, but she didn't, she was still in class, and she didn't say to give up on each of them.

In fact, Yan Hui had thought about treating them with a cold face, including avenging Mu Simo and Mu Simo in her previous life, but she is a teacher, and Mu Simo and Mu Simo will be teaching here for a year and a half in the future.

She can only do her best to teach them to turn on the right path a little bit, instead of abandoning them after exposing their evil deeds.She hoped that even if she didn't teach this class again in the future, Mu Siyan and Mu Simo could have a peaceful mind.

Now it seems that it is indeed more effective to act softly and hard than to treat with a cold face.

In the class again, which took up half of the art class, Yan Hui asked everyone to draw, "Just look at the books and drawings, if you need colored pens, come to me to get them, if you don't get them, wait for your classmates to use them, don't worry." quasi-possession."

The colored pens were bought by Yan He. Yan Hui really likes to draw, but if she draws to make money, she can't draw well, unlike writing manuscripts. Therefore, drawing is just one of her hobbies.

When the students were drawing, Yan Hui also moved a stool to share the table with Mu Simo, and the students took it for granted to draw on her desk. As long as the teacher needed to use the table, Mu Simo must be the first choice.

When the get out of class was over, Yan Hui said: "Let's put the drawing book aside, and I will continue to draw next week, or I won't be able to draw anything in half a class, that's all, let's go home and eat."

Everyone is happy.

Especially those who know nothing about painting, but they were shocked when they saw the painting in Yan Hui's hands, "Teacher, is that your mother?"

"Ah... yes."

Yan Hui drew the comic version of Yan Mu with a pencil.

Give the piece of paper to Mother Yan: "That...is given to you, don't dislike it."

Mother Yan took the painting, looked at herself on the paper, how could she dislike it, she would definitely frame it when she got back, and her daughter painted her so young, "Thank you, Huihui."