"Teacher Jane?"

Seeing that Jian Chun was distracted, some classmates called her.

Jane returned to her senses, with a smile on her face.

Looking at this group of students, she always felt that she had a sense of superiority in her status, and her attitude was naturally very good.

"I'm not her fan." Jian Chun's tone was gentle, as if nothing happened just now, and she was just talking about a very common thing with someone.

The students were a little surprised.

There are also some girls who are a little disappointed.

Before, after Mr. Jian mentioned Yu Siyi in the group, they had always regarded Jian Chun as a friend, and they couldn't help being curious about Jian Chun and wanting to get close.

But tell them now that Jian Chun is not their accomplice.

"Ms. Jian, are you really not her fan?" A girl asked unwillingly.

Shaking his head in a simple and elegant manner.

When not a fan.

It's just that it's on the same account book.

Thinking of this, Jian Chun's heart is bleeding.

This seems to hurt people more than being a fan of the other party.

Seeing the appearance of a group of young girls, Jian Chun said, "But now you still put your studies first, and star chasing should be moderate. Now that the Internet is developed, you have access to a lot of things, and your ability to distinguish right from wrong is weak..."

When the little girls heard this, sparks lit up in their eyes again.

"Teacher, Yu Siyi is really amazing. Let me tell you, she graduated from our middle school! It is said that she was the top student in the college entrance examination in our city!"

"..."

Jian Chun's face seemed to be wearing an exquisite mask, and at this time, the students' words gradually cracked.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination? !

Why is Yu Siyi the champion?

What's more, she is already the number one in the college entrance examination, and if she doesn't go home to inherit the family business, what kind of entertainment circle is she in? !

Jian Chun obviously wanted to persuade this group of students to study hard and stop chasing stars, so as not to be misled by Yu Siyi, who has nothing but appearances.

——But she never thought that this person whom she saw through tinted glasses would be so outstanding.

"It is said that Mr. Ke, who teaches mathematics in the rocket class of the second year of high school, used to be Yu Siyi's class teacher."

"The school celebrated its [-]th anniversary last year. I was still in the third grade of junior high school, and I invited Yu Siyi to come! That was the first time I was so close to an idol!"

"You are really lucky. I was in junior high school in the town..."

"As for the equipment, tables and chairs in the laboratory building, she also donated them before. There are also some funding projects in the school."

A group of people talk to each other, express what they know and feel, and Jian Chun, who was still laying the foundation of relationship with the students, can't get in the way.

It wasn't until everyone had signed up and the classroom was cleaned up that Jian Chun went to find her office.

Class [-] is on the second floor, and her office needs to be on a different floor, or on the third floor.

She planned to look for it at first, but because there were a lot of homework for the winter vacation, the class committee helped her take it together, which saved her time in looking for it.

"Put all the homework of each subject on the teacher's desk." Jian Chun ordered, and the class committee members were used to doing it, so they put the homework of each subject on the teacher's desk.

Jian Chun noticed for a while, according to common sense, the teachers in the same class would be relatively close to each other, and in this six-person office, three of them are teachers in their class.

She waited for the students to go out, and quickly memorized it again.

An English teacher, a math teacher, and a chemistry teacher.

There is no division of subjects in the first grade, there are a lot of homework, and there are many teachers. Jian Chun can't remember now. She simply has a deep impression of the names of a few teachers in the group, so she only needs to be seated.

She was putting a group of students' homework on the table, collected the money and was about to go out when someone knocked on the door.

It was a woman standing at the door smiling at Jian Chun.

The woman is very young, standing at the door with a very casual appearance, with short shoulder-length hair, exuding an intellectual and capable temperament.

With the lessons learned from Yu Siyi, Jian Chun also paused for half a second.

After all, this is a world where same-sex marriage is allowed. She feels that it is completely normal for a woman to like her.

And the woman in front of her——

"Let's go, go to dinner, there is a meeting in the afternoon." The man hooked his fingers at Jian Chun.

Jian Chun took two steps closer, and felt that the other party looked familiar, like the Yi Xueyang who often chatted on WeChat.

Yi Xueyang is the head teacher of Class [-]. The two are about the same age and have many contacts, so their relationship may be relatively close.

After Jian Chun sorted out this relationship network, she was relieved.

Yi Xueyang said, "Oh, I haven't seen you in just one winter vacation, why do you think you're getting fat again?"

"No way."

Simplify the embarrassment and asked: "How is the situation in your class?"

"Oh, that's it. You know, it's not easy to be a head teacher. I used to say that you can't empathize with me. Now—"

As Yi Xueyang said, he glanced at Jian Chun again.

Good thing now, both of them are class teachers.

It can be regarded as having the same heavy and sweet burden.

Just as they went downstairs, they met an older female teacher at the corner of the stairs. Yi Xueyang greeted her, and Jian Chun followed suit with a smile.

The female teacher took a look at Yi Xueyang, and then turned her attention to Jian Chun, "Congratulations, you have also become the head teacher."

Jian Chun smiled politely, because she also recognized that this was Teacher Ke who had taught her before.

Time flies so fast, in fact, it's just a matter of closing and opening your eyes.

At that time, she spent more time with this teacher Ke than with her family. Every day, she was either being fed chicken soup or on the way to be fed chicken soup.

After going downstairs, Yi Xueyang said: "Teacher Ke is still in good health..."

As he said that, as if thinking of something, Yi Xueyang said, "By the way, you and Yu Siyi are still classmates?"

Jian Chun was thinking about how to answer the conversation so as not to be seen as wrong, when a sentence suddenly came to his ears.

What's the matter with these people, the relationship that is clearly irrelevant, has to be brought up today?

"How do you know?" Jane Chun said.

Yi Xueyang said: "What Teacher Ke said before, she said that you were disobedient back then."

"..."

"Really?" Jian Chun twitched her facial muscles with a half-smile.

"So many teachers know... when Yu Siyi returned to school last year, there was a heated discussion about it?" Yi Xueyang looked at Jian Chun with envy and said, "You were in the same class as her before, what kind of luck is that?"

"..." It was probably the luck of stepping on shit.

Jian Chun glanced at Yi Xueyang with pity. Fortunately, others knew so much.

The two walked out and chatted again.

Jian Chun was depressed all morning.

In Yu Siyi's absence, Jian Chun is actually not that manic, but the other party is not by her side, but there is always a legend of Yu Siyi by her side.

Students like Yu Siyi.

The teachers who have taught like Yu Siyi.

Even colleagues are envious of being classmates with Yu Siyi.

Although Yi Xueyang didn't get too much response from Jian Chun, when it came to excitement, he kept asking Jian Chun how he felt about being a classmate with a popular star.

Jian Chun took a deep look at Yi Xueyang, her gaze still pitying the ignorant counterpart: "Don't dare to think, don't dare to think."

After all, thinking is impossible, and she doesn't know why reality is so magical.

The school cafeteria is also being cleaned, and the fire can be started tonight.

The two went to eat off-campus, found a fast food restaurant, and ordered a plate of mapo tofu, pickled fish, cowpea fried pork, and cold potato chips.

There are few people in the store, and the dishes on the table are fragrant. This is different from the dishes made by the nanny at home. I am used to eating at home, and it is always fresh to change the taste.

Jian Chun came over with two bowls of rice, and glanced at the wall directly opposite.

It is a white wall, which looks very ordinary, but it is covered with post-it notes. It can be seen from the paper that it has a history of many years.

Some of the paper on it was no longer very sticky, so the store took adhesive tape to stick it on.

Jian Chun glanced over the papers, and subconsciously looked for the old post-it notes row by row, always feeling that she could dig out some history.

"What are you looking at?" Yi Xueyang followed Jian Chun's gaze.

"It's nothing." Jian Chun narrowed her eyes and looked away.

It happened that the owner of the store also came out. He was wearing work clothes, and he was taken aback when he saw Jian Chun.

The shop owner is a skinny middle-aged man, and said: "Mr. Jian, school has started."

"Well, you know me?" Jian Chun glanced at the shop owner, and felt that she was talking nonsense.

If all the old teachers at the school know her, then it is not surprising that this store knows her.

The boss said, "Mr. Jian, are you still kidding me?"

"Yes, I was just joking with you." Jian Chun answered with a smile.

The store went to bring out two more bowls of white fungus and red date soup, which was considered free for them.

Jian Chun breathed a sigh of relief, finally no more flaws were revealed.

"This store has been around for more than ten years, right?" Yi Xueyang asked casually.

Jian Chun nodded perfunctorily, "I used to have it when I was studying here."

Yi Xueyang also felt that the time has become too fast.

She is two years older than Jian Chun, and she is also from this province, but the urban area is different. After teaching in City C for five years, Yi Xueyang also knows how good the school she entered is.

In addition to her status in the school, there is also the legend Yu Siyi.

As long as Yu Siyi was still in the entertainment circle and was one of the brightest stars, his school would be looked forward to by many students.

The two chatted one after another, eating most of the dishes on the table, Jian Chun sipped the hot white fungus soup, it was sweet, and the white fungus and red dates melted in the mouth.

While talking, another voice came in from the side: "Hey, Teacher Jian and Teacher Yi are also here."

Jian Chun wiped her mouth, looked up her eyes, and saw a woman standing on one side. She calmly sat at the other table, but because the tables were not far apart, the distance was also very close.

Jian Chun didn't find this person from memory, but Yi Xueyang said: "Mr. He, you eat here too."

"Yes, after all, it is economical and affordable. If the school cafeteria is not open, I would eat at school." Teacher He said.

Jian Chun looked away and continued drinking the white fungus soup.

She thought for a while in silence, and finally found a name among the teachers, He Yin.

The English teacher of their tenth class.

He Yin looked at Jian Chun with a full smile, and said, "Ms. Jian has changed to a new bag. Sure enough, being the head teacher is different. Isn't it a counterfeit?"

"Don't you want to buy new ones this Chinese New Year?" Yi Xueyang said.

Jian Chun kept silent, glanced at He Yin, and felt a little taste.

This He Yin speaks with a gun and a stick.

"Yeah, I can't afford brand-name goods with my several thousand salary, anyway, I'm too poor." He Yin sighed again, and when she met Jian Chun's eyes, she rolled her eyes again.

Jian Chun had almost finished eating, she met Yi Xueyang, and when she got up, her coat shook, she said inadvertently: "This dress seems to be from a brand too."

Jian Chun's voice was not loud, but she was close to He Yin, and her voice fell from a high place.

Jian Chun opened her legs again, deliberately revealing the skirt under the clothes, with a slightly pleased expression on Jian Chun's expression: "This skirt is also true."

After finishing speaking, Jian Chun pointed her toes again, revealing a pair of boots from under the skirt.

Jian Chun glanced at He Yin, the anger on He Yin's face was undisguised.

A smile appeared on Jian Chun's face, "Coincidentally, so are the shoes."

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