There is a wife at home

Guo Jingjing has been observing the situation in the class all day today. Guo Xiaonian is still so unpopular, no one plays with him, and he sits alone on the side. I write and draw there, but I don't know what I'm painting.

Teacher Zhao never gave him a good look today. Every time he sees him, he has to give him a good look to be happy. Fortunately, Guo Jingjing has always been nervous. Especially when teachers in similar grades suddenly started to greet him proactively.

"Ms. Guo, is there anything going on after school tonight?"

Fu Wei is the closest in age to Guo Jingjing. He also just entered this school in the first half of the year. He is usually a person who likes to form cliques and come up with entertainment ideas. In front of him, take the initiative to ask him out.

Guo Jingjing was really a little surprised. Looking at the other party, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Fu Weiyi clapped his hands: "That's great, we have made an appointment to go out for dinner tonight, does Mr. Guo have time to go together?"

Although Guo Jingjing was very naive, he was not a person who didn't like to make friends. It's just that everyone didn't like to laugh when they saw him, thinking that he was not easy to get along with. Now that Fu Wei took the initiative to ask him out, Guo Jingjing remembered what the principal said In other words, I need to communicate more with my colleagues. I feel a little excited, but I still look serious on my face. I nodded and said, "Yes."

Fu Wei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Then it's settled, let's go together after school, Teacher Qian has a car, let's take his car, then I will go to class first."

Guo Jingjing nodded, and Fu Wei went to class with his textbook.

When it was time to get off work, Guo Jingjing realized that besides him, there were about a dozen other people, men and women, all born in the [-]s, and the older ones were not among them. Everyone was very kind when they saw Guo Jingjing. Guo Jingjing was sitting in Mr. Qian's Santana, sitting shoulder to shoulder with Fu Wei. Fu Wei was a lively person, knowing that he didn't like to talk, so he took the initiative to chat with him.

"Mr. Guo, you are really powerful today. If you dare to snatch the book from Mr. Zhao, there is no one in our school who has never been seen before. You are called... If you don't make a name, you will be a blockbuster!"

"Isn't it!" As soon as this topic was mentioned, someone in the car immediately echoed, "Ms. Zhao's usual appearance is so scary. When I first came to this school, I didn't dare to speak to her loudly."

"Aren't you still afraid now?"

"You dare, you go."

The teacher replied, and the one who said he didn't dare stopped talking immediately. Fu Wei laughed and said, "Don't talk about it, it's embarrassing to say this in front of Teacher Guo."

Teacher Qian, who was driving the car, replied: "Mr. Fu, are you embarrassed? You are the most afraid of Teacher Zhao among this group of people. He used to be your class teacher. You have been beaten a lot, right?"

Guo Jingjing looked at Fu Wei in surprise, but he didn't expect him to be Teacher Zhao's student.

Fu Wei scratched his head when Guo Jingjing looked at him, and said: "Yes, I came from him in elementary school, and I was not in the sixth grade at that time. I stayed under her for five years. The palms of her hands almost didn't get swollen by her bamboo stick, especially when she was in class, sometimes she just hit us on the head with a book, just like today, you've seen it, we were small back then, but we were small She also has self-esteem, being beaten up by her in front of the whole class, anyone with red ears will be familiar with it."

After Fu Wei finished speaking, he turned his head and explained to Guo Jingjing: "I didn't say that Teacher Zhao is bad, don't get me wrong, Teacher Guo, it's just that... I suddenly talked about this topic, and I feel that I still respect Teacher Zhao very much in my heart. Let’s change the subject, what are we going to have for dinner? Where should we go? Do you want to do some activities after eating? I like playing table tennis very much recently. Why don’t we go to the gym after eating? digestion..."

A group of people discussed like this, the car drove to a local restaurant, there was a table full of people eating and drinking, but Guo Jingjing didn't drink, and they choked on them.

Guo Jingjing originally wanted to take advantage of dinner to learn Buddhist scriptures, but in the end, there were not many unmarried people at the table. As he talked, the topic turned to nasty jokes. Facts have proved that in this world, regardless of education or occupation, It has become a custom to fight wine and tell jokes at the dinner table!

Guo Jingjing failed to get the scriptures, and when they each took a taxi home, they found that his and Fu Wei's homes were in the same direction.

Sitting in the taxi, Fu Wei sighed and said, "Mr. Guo, you are really a good man in the new century. You don't smoke or drink...do you play cards?"

Guo Jingjing shook his head: "No."

"What about games?"

"Do not hit."

Fu Wei looked amazed: "It's all right, don't drink, smoke, play cards or play games, good man, absolutely good man, it's a pity that my sister is too young, otherwise I must introduce it to you."

Guo Jingjing said: "I know how to drink, but I don't drink much. Recently... I just don't feel well, so I didn't dare to drink."

"Drink a little, what do you call drinking, that doesn't count."

Fu Wei waved his hand with a look of disgust.

Guo Jingjing felt that this was an opportunity, so after thinking about it, he asked, "Teacher Fu, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem, tell me."

"How... can we get along with the younger students in harmony, so that they can also unite and love each other?"

Fu Wei was stunned, blinked and said, "I... I don't know."

"do not know?"

"Yeah, actually, I haven't had the chance to teach the first grade yet. I was just assigned to this school, and there happened to be a teacher who was in the same situation as you. She was pregnant and asked for leave. At that time, she happened to be teaching the fifth grade, so I pushed her up." No, this year we will continue with the sixth grade, why? Is it difficult to take care of the first grade pupils? I heard...you were complained by your parents? Is it true?"

Guo Jingjing didn't hide anything, and nodded honestly: "Well, yes, so I am also self-reflecting, and I hope I can be a good teacher."

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid. Aren't you related to the principal? If you really don't do well, you won't be expelled." Fu Wei spoke quickly, and he regretted it a little after he finished speaking. How could he say such a thing? Already.

"Well, Mr. Guo, I don't mean anything else, just... I just think you have worked hard. After all, it is inevitable to make mistakes when you are a teacher for the first time. However, I will start from the first grade after teaching for half a year next year. Now, thinking about your situation, I'm really scared, it seems that the younger the child, the harder it is to take care of."

Guo Jingjing was very disappointed, he didn't expect that he still didn't learn any experience in the end.

Seeing Guo Jingjing sitting there with his head bowed, Fu Wei looked really unbearable, thought for a while and said: "You ask me, maybe you want to learn from me? I'm really sorry. , I can’t help you with this. In fact, every time I see it, I’m always puzzled. People of different ages will have a generation gap. But why is the uncle at the door, I feel that he is very good at playing with all children, don’t worry about it No matter how old you are, the old man can make people happy, which is a great skill."

Guo Jingjing suddenly realized, yes, in fact, there is no need for a teacher, isn't the old man at the school gate a ready-made teacher?

When Guo Jingjing finally got home, he was in a much better mood. At that time, Zhang Qing was watching TV. Seeing his son coming back, he immediately smiled and asked, "Ah Jing, are you back? Are you hungry? Grandma specially cooked it for you today. Dad is afraid that you will be hungry, so he keeps it in the thermos for you, and if you want to eat, Dad will serve it for you."

Guo Jingjing was a little strange, and asked Zhang Qing: "Chicken soup? Dad, why did you cook chicken soup today? Don't you find it troublesome to eat chicken?"

Zhang Qing smiled flatteringly, and said: "No, Dad just wants to make up for you. Look at you, you have lost so much weight recently, and you are almost skinny."

When Zhang Qing said this, it happened that Guo Jingjing was indeed a little hungry. He ate with his colleagues today, and he really felt that he was not full, so he said, "Dad, I'll do it myself. You can sit and rest for a while, Guo Jing." After Jing said that, he went to the kitchen by himself, filled a bowl of chicken soup, sat at the table and drank it.

Zhang Qing was sitting next to him, apparently he wanted to say something. Guo Jingjing was drinking the soup. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to Guo Jingjing and said, "Dad put the mobile phone away for you, and it can still be used. If If you don't like it, Dad will give you a new one. I see that many people use big, big mobile phones with big screens. Do you want it?"

Guo Jingjing raised his head and smiled and said, "No need, Dad, I'll be fine with this."

Seeing that Guo Jingjing was looking at his phone, Zhang Qing said, "Jingjing, check to see if there are any missed calls on your phone. You haven't brought your phone with you all day. What if someone is looking for you?"

Guo Jingjing didn't think much about it, and looked through the pages, but no one called him.

Zhang Qing saw him put the phone in his pocket, Zhang Qing looked at it anxiously, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Ah Jing, Mr. He... did you see you today? How is your discussion going?"

Guo Jingjing didn't expect his father to say this suddenly, and the person holding the spoon was taken aback.

Zhang Qing continued to ask cautiously: "Did he find it? What did you say?"

"No, Dad, he didn't look for me."

"Oh..." Zhang Qing replied blankly, seeing that Guo Jingjing lowered his head and didn't want to say anything, he didn't say anything more.