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When she got home, Yang Yinxi faced the pitch-black room. She turned on the light and saw the time. She frowned, and while changing her shoes, she sent a message to Wei Lanxue: "It's so late?"

Wei Lanxue seemed to be taking a rest, and immediately replied, "Yes, the manager invited us to have supper."

Yang Yinxi was quite surprised when she saw it, and asked, "Is that the manager you mentioned who often leaves early because he hangs around in the office?"

"Yeah. The takeaway she ordered for us is not the same as the one she ate, haha."

"how do you know?"

"The takeaway came, but she didn't take a bite, and kept calling to remind her, ha ha."

Hehe, Yang Yinxi could think of Wei Lanxue's expression at the moment—it must be smiling dryly, rolling her eyes immediately when no one was paying attention, and expressing her disdain in the most secret way.

These days, I have accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with the principal of the tuberculosis. Yang Yinxi understands this feeling very well, and typed comfort: It doesn't matter, it must be your food that tastes better.

Her message was not sent, Wei Lanxue crushed her with typing speed, and sent another sentence: "Oh my God, the takeaway our manager ordered is from Tuanzi's!"

Yang Yinxi was taken aback, thinking of Min Jun who had just said goodbye to her not long ago, quickly deleted the unsent message, and asked, "What! Take a picture!!"

Perhaps using the web version of WeChat, coupled with the emotional excitement, Wei Lanxue, who entered the gossip mode of watching a movie, was very excited, ignoring her request, and sent text live text one sentence after another.

"Yeah! I rely on delivery girls to be beautiful!"

"Tsk, the manager actually scolded him for being slow."

"Oh my God, the girl said that she was only slow when she was riding a bicycle, but the manager actually asked why she didn't drive a car!"

"Sister is so pitiful! Put down the takeaway and leave!"

"Our manager is indeed a mad princess!"

Yang Yinxi didn't have time to type, she stared at Wei Lanxue's message refreshed, feeling very uncomfortable.

The current weather is sweltering at noon and quite cold in the morning and evening. When driving an electric car, the cold wind howls and makes people shiver. When Min Jun and I went to the station before, the road was so short and the speed was so slow. Min Jun blocked most of the wind in the front, but still felt slightly cold, rubbing his arms was icy.

Later, Min Jun rode a bicycle alone for half an hour to deliver food to Wei Lanxue's company?

Yang Yinxi panicked, sighed, and found Min Jun's name from the WeChat address book.

When they said goodbye, they added it by the way.

On the way back, Yang Yinxi looked at Min Jun’s circle of friends, most of which were landscape photos and some small life records. Recently, she reposted two articles about restaurant service. It's nice to look at everything positively.

However, no matter how sunny your heart is, the wind and rain outside will never stop.

Wearing stars and moon at night, braving the cold wind to deliver food, Min Jun will feel wronged by such bullying?

Yang Yinxi pursed her lips, and carefully sent a message to Min Jun, "I'm home, have you delivered it yet?"

"Just delivered." Min Jun replied quickly.

Yang Yinxi looked at the time, and knew that Wei Lanxue was probably talking about Min Jun, so she was heartbroken, and instead of mentioning sad things, she expressed her concern, "That's good, go home early to rest, sleep well~"

After sending this sentence, she felt a little cold, and pulled out a cute cat emoji to fill in.

As soon as she clicked send, Min Jun's reply came: "Okay, you go to bed early too." After seeing her cute expression, Min Jun sent another message, which contained only a smiling round face that comes with the WeChat system.

... There is a kind of serious cuteness.

Yang Yinxi looked at this expression several times in a daze, and then she was taken aback by her suspected idiot behavior, so she put down her phone and went to take a shower.After she came out, she unexpectedly found that Wei Lanxue had already arrived home, she was surprised, "So fast."

Wei Lan put on a serious face, "The manager is having a fit and insists on sending me back, ha ha."

"Really? Is it still below?" Yang Yinxi was agitated, and went to the window to look around.

Wei Lanxue rolled her eyes, "Of course I'm not here."

Yang Yinxi was disappointed: "Oh, I also want to see what your manager looks like.".

"Hey." Wei Lanxue handed over the phone.

Yang Yinxi was stunned, "You still photographed your manager?"

"No!" Wei Lanxue shouted out in a hurry, then cleared her throat when she realized she was too excited, and explained patiently, "Didn't you ask me to take a picture of the takeaway girl? I forgot to take it, so I asked the colleague who took it." I want one, is it enough for friends?"

"Thank you." Yang Yinxi hurriedly took it over to read, then frowned.

It's really Minjun.

Among the few photos, there is also a picture of the angry manager. Unlike Min Jun, the manager has a bright appearance, bright eyes, and his hands are not particularly fierce.

On the contrary, Min Jun was not as pitiful as Wei Lanxue said, as if she was too lazy to care for others.

Still feeling sorry for Min Jun, Yang Yinxi bit her lips and thought about it for a long time, and said two major facts, "I know the food delivery person, and your manager is really good-looking."

"The appearance doesn't count, the real beauty is the beauty of the heart, it's not good-looking!" Wei Lanxue directly skipped the first half of the sentence, and talked about her own opinion, "After you read it, delete it."

In response, Yang Yinxi stared at Min Jun in the photo and hesitated for a moment, then sent the picture to her WeChat.

"Wait," Wei Lanxue snatched the phone suddenly, "This is evidence of her lack of quality, it's better to keep it...Hey, why did you send it to you?"

Yang Yinxi smiled dryly, "Uh, help you preserve the evidence."

-

Sun Elementary School has started.

The school is small, and there are only two or three classes in each grade. Yang Yinxi is the head teacher of the second class of the first grade. She is in charge of registration for the first time. She is only responsible for recording and doing chores. It's hard to get started.

When Yang Yinxi was resting, Min Jun sent a "Morning" greeting. She was amused, and took the time to post a photo of the roster, jokingly saying, "The children's names are so complicated, almost all of them are three characters, and there are some uncommon and difficult ones. read."

Min Jun missed the point, and replied: "The writing is beautiful."

Yang Yinxi froze for a moment, the previous impatience was gone, and when she was about to write again, she was serious about each stroke.

Registering is easy, but going to class is not so easy. On the first day, Yang Yinxi was at a loss. She had no idea what to do with a child who was yelling in the classroom. On the second day, she gained the experience of her seniors and knew that being a class teacher must calm down these unruly children. After scolding a few words, however, she soon discovered that the students were not afraid of themselves, and would laugh when they were scolded.

What's even more frightening is that during the meeting, the director criticized their class for being ridiculously poor in discipline, and the class didn't look like a class, just like a vegetable market.

Yang Yinxi was dumbfounded: She knew it was noisy, but it wouldn't be like a vegetable market, right?

Frightened, she couldn't take care of so much. Before she put it away, she couldn't scold her. She wanted to influence the students' naive ideas. She scolded and praised as much as she should. In this way, at least her Chinese class is well-disciplined. The students who listened were playing their own games below, and rarely spoke.

However, Yang Yinxi was criticized by the director again at the second weekly meeting. She couldn't control her mouth for a while, and argued, "It seems that there is no such thing."

"No!?" The director was anxious, "Go and see for yourself when you are not in class, what kind of trouble is it!"

When she is not in class.

Yang Yinxi understood, and listened to the director's order to watch it. Sure enough, the students in the math class were in a mess, talking, fighting, and even ran to the corridor. The teacher on the podium just gently said, "Sit down." , Quiet", he shook his head and talked about his own class.

The math teacher is none other than Li Huiqiao, a black-faced girl.

Convinced, Yang Yinxi knocked on the back door and said loudly, "What are you arguing about!"

When the students saw that it was her, they were honest, sat back to their original positions, and played quietly.

Later, Yang Yinxi said to Li Huiqiao, "Mr. Li, if the students are making trouble, just tell them and they will listen."

Li Huiqiao shrugged, "Isn't this something the head teacher should take care of?"

"But that's your class." Yang Yinxi took a deep breath before uttering this sentence slowly.

Li Huiqiao shook her head, "I can't control it, my voice is hoarse, if you don't believe me, ask the director."

Yang Yinxi understood: Li Huiqiao must have waited for the director to visit before saying a few words. The children were no longer afraid of her, so of course they wouldn't listen. Li Huiqiao naturally complained to the director. She said, but the students didn't listen. The way, this is a problem that the head teacher can't manage well.

"Oh." Yang Yinxi resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Then I'll find a way."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yinxi went back to the office. At this time, Teacher Kang said something that happened like a bolt from the blue.

"Every class should set up a study area."

Yang Yinxi frowned and asked, "What learning field?"

"It's posted in the classroom." Teacher Kang said, "There is no blackboard behind the old building, so make a learning corner and post it up, beautify it, and grade it."

Yang Yinxi was stunned, "I'll do it?"

"Of course, the students are so young, how can they do it well?"

Yang Yinxi pursed her lips, endured it, and complained to Wei Lanxue when she went home, "Oh my god, I'm fine with seven in the morning and seven in the evening, and now I have to do manual work...you have to help me. "

Wei Lanxue spread her hands, "I'm on a business trip, the train tomorrow morning."

"What!?" Yang Yinxi was stunned, "Then what should I do, I will check next Monday, and I have to write lesson plans and revise homework on weekends... I can't finish it by myself."

Wei Lanxue patted her, "Sorry, I can't help you."

Suffering too many blows, Yang Yinxi wanted to cry, but she had no energy to get angry, so she waved her hand, "Go, I want to be quiet."

Spread out on the sofa, she began to count. The lesson plan for the week required handwriting. The number of words should fill up at least one page. After counting, she would write a book. The homework for two classes. The children had just learned to write pinyin, and almost every word had to be corrected. , There is also a learning field, a place the size of a blackboard must be filled with paper with patterns and content.

In normal times, she was delayed by the meeting, she had to prepare lessons at night, and tried to correct the homework for the day as much as possible. She was so exhausted that she couldn't finish it. She thought: It doesn't matter, there is still the weekend.

Now she finds that weekends are not enough.

Yang Yinxi finally understood why Teacher Kang had such a pitiful expression when she heard that this was her first job.

What can we do now?

Tired for a week, she didn't dare to sleep in. She went early on Saturday morning to buy cardboard, brushes and other materials. When I opened it, I took this homework and corrected it.

In the afternoon, she packed up all the necessary things and went to the classroom to do it. She lowered her head and cut until it was dark. When she raised her head in a daze, she had no choice but to say: Yes, it's past eight o'clock.

"Alas." Yang Yinxi leaned against the wall and sighed, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

She looked at the phone weakly, her eyes glazed over, until a message came into her eyes.

Min Jun: "Are you busy recently?"

Savior!

Yang Yinxi couldn't care less, and asked, "Do you have time?"

"what happened?"

"Do me a favor."

Without much hesitation, Min Jun replied, "Okay."

Yang Yinxi sent the school address and her mobile phone, and she lowered her head to work. After a while, her mobile phone rang, and hurried to the school gate, and saw a smiling Min Jun.

"Thank you." Min Jun raised the bag in her hand, "Please have supper."

Suddenly, Yang Yinxi had only one thought.

Min Jun is an unrivaled hero who brings supper, and rescues her from the dire straits.