At 01:30 in the afternoon, Sang Yu changed into a decent dress and got ready to go to work.

"Are you still going to work?"

Sang Yu replied while changing her shoes, "Yeah, you can't compare to Mr. Ji. You can skip work if you want."

There was teasing in his tone.

Ji Huaichuan walked over and said, "You are Mrs. Ji now, so you can skip work."

"That won't work. The nature of the work is different."

"Unless I can be my own boss like you and do not harm the interests of others whether I work or not, then I will have the capital to be willful."

Professional ethics does not require teachers to be selfless and burn themselves like candles, but in general, the requirements for practitioners are relatively high.

Skipping classes is considered a teaching accident.

Sang Yu knew that she had hugged him, but she had no intention of changing her life plan.

Ji Huaichuan was depressed. He planned to stay at home with his wife today.

Now the plan fell through.

"What time do you get off work? I will pick you up then."

"I'm not sure. I still have to grade my homework after class. With these few steps, I'm not so confused that I can't find my home."

This was Ji Huaichuan. He went to pick her up from get off work, and the impact was too great.

Sang Yu didn't know when this man would return to normal.

Such enthusiasm is a bit overwhelming.

I looked at my watch and saw that I was running out of time.

He took out a key from the entrance drawer and said, "Mr. Ji, please help yourself."

Ji Huaichuan held it in his hand and played with it, "Is this a pass?"

"You can give it back to me if you don't want it."

They had already received the certificate and Ji Huaichuan's luggage had been moved over. There was no point in worrying about it now.

It will also appear pretentious.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

Sang Yu walked to the elevator, and the man was still following her, "Why are you following me?"

"You enter the elevator and I'll go back."

Sang Yu smiled, "Mr. Ji, don't forget that you are the boss."

Now she looks like a little daughter-in-law.

Ji Huaichuan put his fist to his lips and cleared his throat, "Isn't it every man's duty to send his wife to work?"

The elevator hadn't come yet, and Sang Yu couldn't help teasing him, "Has Mr. Ji been in a men's class before?"

The corners of Ji Huaichuan's lips raised, "Do I need to sign up for a class? He is obviously self-taught."

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be quite... narcissistic."

Ji Huaichuan touched the top of her hair and said, "This is confidence."

"Ding!"

The elevator has arrived.

"Teacher Sang, go to work quickly."

Sang Yu was pressed for time and did not care about Ji Huaichuan's move again.

Entering the elevator without looking back.

It wasn't until the elevator door closed that Ji Huaichuan looked back.

Gee.

I really don’t miss it at all.

It seems he still needs to keep up his efforts.

Sang Yu went to work, and Ji Huaichuan was bored at home alone, so he also went to the company.

When his wife takes a break, he will skip work again.

"Mr. Ji, why are you here?"

Secretary Jin was surprised to see Ji Huaichuan.

"Why, I can't come to the company?"

Secretary Jin secretly complained, was he eating dynamite?

He smiled coquettishly and said, "You are indeed a model worker in the industry. You even come to work as a newlywed. You are really a role model for our generation."

Ji Huaichuan pinched the center of his brows. This man's old habit had happened again.

"Has the statement been issued?"

Secretary Jin turned serious for a second and said, "I sent it. It was sent on time at eight o'clock this morning."

Ji Huaichuan took out his mobile phone and looked at the news posted on Ji's official WeChat account, feeling very happy.

This is a positive response. The news last night is true.

Sang Yu is really Mrs. Ji.

He hadn't sat in the office for two minutes when the front desk called Secretary Jin and Xu Yanzhi came.

Ji Huaichuan knew why he came.

"No, I'm in a meeting."

After hearing what was relayed by the front desk, Xu Yanzhi calmly pushed up his glasses and said, "Then I'll wait in the lobby for you, Mr. Ji, to get off work. Is that okay?"

Xu Yanzhi considered himself a gentle scholar, and he really couldn't do such a thing.

Thinking of the paper Sang Yu published and the novel angle, I suddenly felt that it was okay for him to be wronged.

In Nancheng, anyone who has anything to do with the Ji family, from partners to employees of the group, knows that Xu Yanzhi is Mr. Ji's friend.

Now he said he would wait in the lobby, and the front desk politely led him to the rest area and brought him coffee.

"Mr. Xu, call me if you need anything."

"Well, thank you."

The receptionist nodded politely and returned to his job.

Although Ji Huaichuan was not in the meeting, he had many things to do, and Nuo Da's family business was left in his hands alone.

It’s hard not to become a model worker.

He quickly forgot about Xu Yanzhi's visit to him.

That guy should leave if he can't wait for anyone.

……

When Sang Yu arrived at the office, she obviously found that her attitude towards her had changed.

We used to be ordinary colleagues, just acquaintances.

And today, they were extra polite to her.

It was polite and complimentary.

Even the principal came to care about her work personally and asked her if she was dissatisfied with her current work arrangements.

As long as she mentions it, the school will try its best to help her solve it.

Sang Yu knew that they were looking at Ji Huaichuan's face.

I replied politely and got over it.

Because of this incident, Sang Yu became more determined to engage in academic research.

Reducing unnecessary social interactions, on the other hand, means reducing internal friction.

After only a few minutes in the office, it was time to go to her class.

Sang Yu is accustomed to arriving at the classroom one minute early, so that he will not appear rushed and will not affect students' breaks.

Class as usual.

A line of sight remained on Sang Yu. At first she could bear it, but later she saw that the man had no intention of coming back to his senses, so she could only take measures.

Acting on the spot, she asked a question based on the knowledge point she just talked about.

"Now I want a classmate to come up and do this question."

The math scores of this class are the best in the school. There is no situation where students will bow their heads when the teacher calls them names.

But high school students and primary school students are always different. Even if they understand, they rarely raise their hands to answer questions in class.

Sang Yu's eyes fell on the class seating chart.

"Please ask the students in the sixth row and column to come up and write on the blackboard for us and explain."

And this person happens to be Fu Xun.

The eyes of the classmates were filled with gossip.

This is where my aunt takes action to punish her nephew.

Fu Xungang is indeed distracted now, but a top student is a top student and can do two things at once.

The tasks assigned by Sang Yu were quickly completed.

All right.

Sang Yu was very satisfied and gave a few words of praise.

He never mentioned what happened when he was distracted just now.

The students in the top class were very active in thinking. As soon as Fu Xun came down, someone suggested another way to solve the problem.

Following this rhythm, the classroom atmosphere was quickly mobilized, and the distracted students stopped wandering away.

A class passed in the blink of an eye.

Sang Yu didn't like to drag the class aside. Every time he prepared a lesson, he would allocate the time required for each knowledge point. After finishing the last question, there was still half a minute before get out of class ended.

Arrange the homework again, it’s just right.

On this day, as usual, she picked up her textbooks and was about to leave. The monitor suddenly ran up and gave her a bouquet of flowers.

"Happy wedding to Teacher Sang!"

This was purchased with class fees.

The classmates had smiles on their faces and blessed her from the bottom of their hearts.

Regardless of the reason for the marriage, Sang Yu was still very touched by the blessings from her classmates.

Adolescent boys and girls gathered around, wanting to hear the love story between her and Ji Huaichuan.

Terrible.

What love story do they have?

It wasn't until Sang Yu promised to give them wedding candies when they got married that they were able to escape.

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