The music class was taken over again

Teacher Yan took a sip of water, ready to start a long speech: "At first, I thought it would not be a bad thing to work here until retirement, and I didn't want to run around, but I changed my mind. First, when we were in school Year after year is not as good as the year, the system is rigid, and the quality of students is declining. I just came here, and I only saw that our school is still barely able to keep its gold-lettered signboard, but its reputation cannot last for a lifetime. What will happen in another ten or twenty years? Competitors at that time, the Provincial Normal University and Polytechnic University will build affiliated high schools in the county. At that time, No. 20 Middle School will no longer be the dominant one. I don’t like working in a place that can’t keep my enthusiasm. Secondly, we are together ,It’s another work unit, and your family is here, it’s impossible for everyone to understand us, and some people may even think that we are unreasonable and mentally abnormal.”

Seeing that Qiaozheng was about to open her mouth, Yan Ze stepped forward and said, "Yes, I care about other people's opinions, especially when I sit in such a position. Don't say you don't care. Do you think tooth extraction hurts? Does it hurt? That's it. Because no one pulls your tooth now, and when it's time to pull your tooth, you start crying."

Qiao Zheng was dumbfounded, unable to speak at all, what was this man talking to himself, did I say that tooth extraction would not hurt?

"I want to take you to a new city. In a few years, I won't be the class teacher, but just an ordinary teacher. You can go to the Children's Palace to apply for a dance teacher. There are many such opportunities in big cities. You, consider Let's go." She finally finished speaking, as if she had taken away the weight that was weighing on her heart, although her mouth was dry, she felt refreshed.

Qiao Zheng opened her mouth for a long time: "That is to say, you are no longer working in No. [-] Middle School, do you want me to follow you?"

"That's what it means." Yan Ze said.

Qiao Zheng whispered: "Then you beep so much, have you considered my brain capacity?"

"Didn't I tell you the first sentence? The rest is just an analysis. You can listen to it or not, just like I told you the sum formula of the arithmetic sequence. You only need to remember the formula for the basic difference, and you don't need to listen. its derivation process."

"..."

Qiaozheng pouted: "You bought a house here, why suddenly..."

"It will be fine if I sell it again. The price will increase in a few years, and I can earn at least [-]." Teacher Yan is worthy of being a math teacher.

Qiao Zheng threw herself into her arms: "Did you receive some advice from an expert? You suddenly made such a big decision."

Thor's face appeared in Yan Ze's mind. She thought for a while and said, "I was instructed, but not an expert. Any ordinary person in life may influence your decision and make you see something clearly."

"Of course I'm with you, but... If I didn't find a job at the beginning, you have to support me, you can't throw me away." She lay on Yan Ze's lap, raised her pretty face, coquettishly, like a naughty kitten,

"Go down first, show me a dance." Teacher Yan ordered.

Qiao Zheng suddenly felt ashamed and danced in front of her lover. She was still wearing Schrödinger's pajamas, which smacked of flirting no matter how you looked at it.

But Mr. Yan was very upright, without any confusion.

Qiaozheng sat up straight, and said contemptuously: "A layman watches the fun, and an expert watches the doorway. A layman like you can't understand anything. It's so easy to fool."

Yan Ze said, "Let's forget it."

Qiao Zheng was faintly disappointed, let it go so soon, don't you know that you begged me again, I was also the dance queen of the department back then, and they didn't want to see me if they wanted to.

Yan Ze said again: "You go to take a teacher qualification certificate test, and then go to the grading test. I heard that Beiwu is more difficult. You can take the grading test organized by the China Dance Association or the China Opera and Dance Theater. Of course, I am a layman. I I don't know which one is easier, but I think it's not difficult for you."

Qiaozheng was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Teacher Yan to go out of her way to find out about this.

Sure enough, husband and wife should complement each other, and they are both sophisticated and understanding people. If they can't think of going together, a estrangement will inevitably arise.

She is a brainless person, just follow this brainy person.

Qiao Zheng said slowly: "Although thank you very much for your praise, the grading test is not as easy as you said. We are all young and white in your eyes, but the professional judges and teachers have sharp eyes."

Yan Ze's clear eyes flickered, neither happy nor angry: "It's nothing more than a specialization in surgery. I made up a math problem. In your eyes, it is an unsolved mystery of the universe."

It's really smooth to hate my wife.

Qiao Zheng winked like silk: "I'll show you the dance, don't you bother with me?"

Yan Ze laughed at himself: "Go ahead and dance, I'm just a lower class person, I can't understand Yangchun Baixue."

This man really holds a grudge, Qiao Zheng thought.

But she quickly got up from the sofa, Qiaozheng walked barefoot to the center of the living room, the chandelier just formed a circle at her feet, Qiaozheng blinked her eyes: "Excellent art is appreciated by both refined and popular, and belongs to the people For the public, I guarantee you can understand."

Yan Ze folded his arms and smiled at her, with a look of waiting and seeing.

Qiao Zheng said suddenly: "You have to wait for me, I will prepare."

Yan Ze smiled and said, "What are you preparing for?"

Qiaozheng got into her bedroom in the blink of an eye, and she came out five minutes later, wearing seven or eight pieces of clothing.