After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Gina looked at Qiao An, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, Teacher Qiao, don't be angry, I was just joking. After all, with your academic qualifications and experience, it is really strange that you can enter our Jinguan Primary School. I dare say that all the teachers in our office are very curious about this."

"Just because you're curious, can you just make random guesses?"

Qiao An looked cold and said, "Then can I also guess that you were able to enter the deputy class of elementary school at such a young age because of your face?"

"Qiao An, what are you talking about? I am a master's graduate from Cambridge University. I rely on my strength!"

Gina stood up and said to Qiao An rudely, "I'm afraid I was right. You got into this school because of a man. Otherwise, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Your reaction is quite big, which proves that I was right about you, too."

"you……"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the director of the Academic Affairs Office stepped in to mediate, "Teachers, please stop quarreling. You are both young and beautiful. One of you is the head teacher and the other is the deputy head teacher. You will work together to build the first grade class three. Now that you haven't even started the construction, you are already fighting among yourselves. Are you not going to continue teaching?"

Although Gina is young, she is a smart person who knows how to read people's expressions. She smiled and grabbed the Dean of Academic Affairs' arm, "Dean Wang, look at what you said. I didn't argue with Teacher Qiao. I was just chatting with her. She can't take a joke and she insulted me with her words. Can't I fight back?"

"Some jokes are okay among colleagues, but others are better avoided. If you continue to joke with others even if they are unhappy, then you have no sense of propriety."

The dean of studies gave Gina a serious lecture and warned her, "If I see you being so careless again in the future, don't blame me for not giving you a lesson!"

"Okay, Director, I know I was wrong. I won't even talk to Teacher Qiao anymore, okay?"

Gina sat in her seat angrily, clearly feeling that the Dean of Academic Affairs was favoring Joan.

"Mr. Qiao, are you okay?"

Director Wang looked at the gloomy Qiao An with concern and asked cautiously.

"I am fine."

Qiao An lowered her head and tidied up the things on her desk. "The new student parent meeting is about to start. I'm going to the bathroom first."

Joan got up and left to go to the bathroom. After the dean said a few high-sounding words, he also left the office.

"Huh, what's the background of this Qiao An? Why is the dean so obedient to her?"

Gina pounded her desk, angrily speaking.

You know, whether in elementary school or college, she has always been a popular figure. Whenever she has conflicts with others, teachers and elders will stand on her side unconditionally.

After coming to this shabby elementary school, her charm seemed to have disappeared. Not only did she have to serve as a match for a nobody, but even the dean only taught her a lesson and didn't dare to say a single harsh word to Joan, which made her even more hostile towards her.

Teacher Zhang, the head teacher of another class, slid his chair next to Gina when no one was around. "Little girl, don't just lose your temper. If you deal with someone who got in through connections, you will definitely suffer if you do it openly. You have to do it secretly!"

"What do you mean?"

Gina asked Teacher Zhang in confusion.

"This teacher Qiao has no education or background. She must have gotten here by sleeping with the leaders. Isn't she going to hold a parents' meeting soon? You can just add something to her handouts to let the parents know more about the true face of their children's class teacher, isn't that enough?"

Teacher Zhang lowered his voice, glanced at the computer that Qiao An had not yet turned off, and hinted to Gina.

"what do you mean……"

Gina understood what Teacher Zhang taught her at once, but she was still a little hesitant to start. "But, just saying that she has no education and no experience doesn't seem to be enough to have any impact on her!"

"That depends on how you process it..."

Teacher Zhang said meaningfully: "I'll give you a little hint. Do you know why Qiao An always wears long sleeves and long pants? Even on a 40-degree day, she doesn't dare to expose her skin easily?"

"I don't know about this, because she is too conservative?"

"Not at all!"

Teacher Zhang glanced outside the door and saw that Qiao An had not returned yet. He continued to lower his voice and whispered in Gina's ear: "She has many scars and tattoos on her body. Just think about it, how could a normal person have so many scars and tattoos? How could a normal parent let their child have a teacher with scars and tattoos all over her body?"

"really?"

Gina swallowed and took a deep breath, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your advice. Now I know what to do."

Joan had stomach discomfort and squatted in the toilet for a long time, but she couldn't relieve the discomfort.

It feels like my period is coming, but according to the recorded date, it’s not my period.

After much thought, it was probably an old habit developed after years of wandering around in northern Myanmar and Cambodia’s red-light districts!

Seeing that the parent-teacher meeting was about to begin, Qiao An forced himself to stand up from his seat, then took some water and patted his face, keeping himself in good shape, and went to meet the parents.

Although, she was a person who crawled out of hell, her body and mind were severely damaged, and at one point she did not have the courage to continue living.

However, deep down in her heart, Joan loved children very much and often saw children on the street, especially those one or two-year-old babies who could not walk.

Sheng Tingye knew her character, so he used his connections to get her into Jinguan Primary School.

Joan was reluctant to accept the job at first. Just as her colleagues had commented, she felt that she had no education, no experience, and was psychologically traumatized, and was simply not suitable for the job.

Sheng Tingye encouraged her and told her to give it a try first, and if she really didn't like it, she could quit.

So, Joan gritted her teeth and tried to teach Chinese to the children.

Although she did not have a high level of education, she actually had very good grades when she was young, especially in Chinese, where she was particularly talented. That knowledge was enough for teaching in elementary school.

After the trial class, Qiao An was immediately moved by the children's innocence, kindness and vitality. She liked being with the children very much and shamelessly accepted the "back door" arranged by Sheng Tingye.

So, generally speaking, when other colleagues talked about her and excluded her, she did not fight back, because their talk and exclusion were facts, and she did get in through connections.

However, today, when Gina came, she said that she got in because of her face. She felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. She thought it was an insult to Sheng Tingye, so she fought back without being able to bear it anymore.

Joan knew that this was not a good thing, so when she returned to the office, she took the initiative to apologize to Gina.

"I'm sorry, I have a bad temper. I hope you don't take it to heart. Let's work together well in the future and try to make Class 3 of Grade 1 a success."

"what……"

Gina was a little confused, but didn't say much.

"I'm going to a parent-teacher conference."

Qiao An took the prepared handouts and went to Class 3, Grade 1, but she didn't know that trouble was waiting for her...