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    Fang Yuan smiled in relief, and waved at Ye Jingnan: "Understood, thank you team leader for your comfort!"

    Seeing Fang Yuan always teasing Ye Jingnan, Wen Jiahui said, "Sister Fang, you really like teasing Teacher Ye."

    "Is there?" Fang Yuan smiled brightly, "Who made our team leader have a good temper, and don't you think it's very interesting?"If you can't handle it, just laugh it off.

    But Fang Yuan also knows how to measure, all interactions between the two parties are based on the jokes of colleagues who have a good relationship, and will not embarrass the other party in any way. On this basis, it is actually quite interesting to watch Ye Jingnan suffer.

    Wen Jiahui actually wanted to nod and say that you are right, but she didn't forget that she was still playing the role of a newcomer in the workplace, and it was not appropriate to start teasing her colleagues before she got to know each other well, so she changed the topic and chatted with Fang Yuan about attending lectures.

    "Sister Fang, which class are you in class four today? If it's appropriate, I'd like to listen to it again."

    The other party was taken aback. He didn't expect Wen Jiahui to listen to it today, "Are you still listening? Is my lecture so good?"

    Wen Jiahui nodded quickly, and looked at her sincerely: "I think the speech is very good, and I really want to continue listening."

    "Come and listen if you want, the fourth class will be." Fang Yuan readily agreed, but at the same time secretly wondering, could it be that her lecture level has exceeded her self-knowledge?

    So Wen Jiahui went to Class 4 again with Fang Yuan, this time without Fang Yuan's introduction, she greeted the students with a smile, "Hi everyone, I'm here again."seat.

    The students in class four didn't expect that the teacher came again today. The most uncomfortable thing was probably the students sitting near Wen Jiahui. As long as she was with other people, she had to take care of them, and she couldn't desert as she wanted.

    Of course, Zheng Nanfeng was definitely not included in this group of people, and this young man turned around to say hello to Wen Jiahui: "Hello, Teacher Wen!"

    Wen Jiahui answered him with a straight face: "Zheng Nanfeng, you have to listen carefully in class."

    She admits that her appearance and voice are not intimidating, but at least she has the aura of an adult, so it should be more than enough to fool the children, right?As a result, Zheng Nanfeng not only didn't feel obedient, but showed a surprised expression and said, "Mr. Wen, do you remember my name?"

    It seems that this person's ability to climb up with poles is indeed very strong. Wen Jiahui has learned his lesson now, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, but pointed to the blackboard, indicating that it was time for him to turn back.

    Seeing this, Zheng Nanfeng actually turned back, but it wasn't because Wen Jiahui's aura overwhelmed him, but because he thought the new teacher was quite interesting, so he gave him some face.

    Although his grades are indeed not very good, but he has a good relationship with the teachers in the class, not because he has a high emotional intelligence and knows how to deal with things.You can see that even if Teacher Fang talked about him, it was just a pity that he didn't study hard enough, not that he was a bad boy who was mischievous.

    It was precisely because he knew where his strengths were that Zheng Nanfeng quickly mastered the rules of mixing things up in school, and got along well.

    After listening to a class, Wen Jiahui gained a lot again.

    Originally, she didn't go to class three with Fang Yuan in the afternoon, but stayed in the office to correct homework. Although she didn't learn any new knowledge in class yesterday, homework still had to be assigned.

    After correcting for a while, she suddenly uncovered a puzzle that had plagued her throughout her school days—whether the teacher knew that the students were copying homework.

    Now she can give the answer with certainty, yes, the teacher knows!

    How could there be people who copied all the answers wrong!

    Wen Jiahui angrily circled the wrongly copied symbols, and put a big question mark next to it, because she was so excited that the pen tip scratched the paper.At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

    The door of the office is open all day, but it is customary for students to knock on the door when they come in.

    However, it was not a student who appeared at the door, but a young woman with fashionable curly hair, wearing a light-colored dress, and her attire was exquisite.

    Wen Jiahui has a little impression of the girl, she seems to have seen it yesterday when the national flag was raised, it should be a teacher from another group.

    The two looked at each other, the young woman took the initiative to smile at Wen Jiahui, and then walked straight to Ye Jingnan's seat.

    "Miss Ye, are you not busy now?"

    Only then did Ye Jingnan raise his head, and saw the young woman greet him: "Teacher Yu."

    "I came here to thank you specially. My cousin said that the method you taught is very useful." The other party said as he took out two bags of fruit and two fresh-keeping boxes from the paper bag in his hand."This is the red bayberry and lychee that my cousin's friend brought back from other places. They are very fresh. I washed them at home. You can eat them..."

    Wen Jiahui smelled something unusual from it.

    Generally speaking, the step of expressing gratitude to the fruit is over. As for washing the fruit in person, it is beyond the scope of normal social interaction.And at this time, there were only two of them in the office, so don't know if the other party did it on purpose.

    She tried her best to recall the plot, and wondered if there was a teacher named Yu in the story, but as I said before, the teachers are the background boards in the novel, and they don't deserve to have names at all, so she couldn't think of anything after thinking about it for a long time.

    At this moment, Teacher Yu came over with a fresh-keeping box containing red bayberries and lychees, "Teacher Wen, eat and eat. These red bayberries and lychees were just picked yesterday, and they are very sweet."

    Wen Jiahui took one out of hospitality, tasted it and found that it was indeed very sweet, and the bayberry was so big that it was almost the size of a table tennis ball. It was definitely not the quality that can be sold in ordinary fruit shops.

    After eating, she sincerely praised: "This red bayberry is really sweet."

    The other party smiled, and simply handed her the fresh-keeping box: "If you like to eat, eat more, and I will give you all."

    "No need, it's too polite, isn't this for Mr. Ye, give it to him."

    "It's okay, I have a lot of preparations from Teacher Ye, so you can take it." Teacher Yu was very enthusiastic, and it was really hard for people to refuse, and finally Wen Jiahui accepted it.

    "Thank you, Teacher Yu."

    "You're welcome. If you like it, I'll bring you some later. I still have a lot at home." The school requires teachers not to wear heavy makeup, so she just put on a light layer of foundation, eyebrows and eyeliner,But Mr. Yu's appearance is bright and charming, even with light makeup, he is also dazzling.

    Even though she was a girl, she was deeply moved by Teacher Yu's beauty."No need, these are enough."

    The other party smiled, then turned around and returned to Ye Jingnan's side, discussing something with him.

    Probably because they didn't want to disturb her because of the loud voice, the two of them kept their voices very low and were very close to each other.

    This picture composed of handsome men and beautiful women is really seductive. Wen Jiahui is like an audience watching an idol drama, watching with emotion, and even touched a red bayberry to eat.

    Eating red bayberry, she suddenly felt that she couldn't eat such a good fruit for free, so she had to do something.

    After thinking for a while, she decided to find an excuse to go out for a walk.

    "Oh, my waist is uncomfortable after sitting for too long. Go out and do some activities." Wen Jiahui stood up talking to herself, first she moved her body on the spot, and then, regardless of the reaction of the remaining two people, she held a fresh-keeping box and walkedgone.

    The moment she walked out of the office, she suddenly had a sense of accomplishment hidden in her achievements and fame. She is a genius!

    Teacher Yu, I can only help here!

    But standing in the corridor, Wen Jiahui fell into a new confusion, where is she going?

    She said that she would not really go to the event. Although it is September, the sun is still scorching, and she doesn't want to go out to bask in the sun.But standing here was too deliberate, so she walked in the direction of the classroom, just strolling around.

    Several classes passed by were still in class, but the first class was instantly quiet. There was only one girl sitting in it, and no one was seen in the rest of the seats.

    She couldn't help but ask: "Where are your people?"

    The only girl present was concentrating on her homework. When she heard Wen Jiahui's voice, she was taken aback and shivered. She was relieved when she looked up and saw that it was Wen Jiahui. "Mr. Wen, this is a physical education class."

    Isn't this a ready-made resting place for her?Wen Jiahui took the opportunity to walk in, and paid special attention to the female classmate who didn't go to the physical education class: "Well, then why didn't you go, are you feeling unwell?"

    The girl's expression was slightly unnatural, she wanted to say something but hesitated, and gave a soft "um".

    "You still do your homework when you feel uncomfortable." Wen Jiahui took a seat not far from her, glanced at her desktop from a distance, and found that it was still a math homework, and she was instantly relieved, "Take a break if you feel uncomfortable."

    "I'm much better now."

    There are about 30 students in a class. Although the scale is small compared to ordinary schools, it is impossible for her to memorize the names of so many students in two classes. In fact, she has no impression of this girl at all.

    "How is the problem done, is there anyone who can't do it?" Wen Jiahui then asked the name of the homework, Wen Jiahui took the opportunity to glance at the name on the exercise book, and knew that the student was named Peng Wei.

    She has a little impression of this name, as if she has seen it in a novel.After thinking about it carefully, Wen Jiahui finally remembered this role.

    Peng Wei suffered an accidental leg injury when she was young. Although the family has used the best medical resources to treat her, it still left some sequelae.She can live a normal life, but she can't do too much strenuous exercise, such as trotting, and she also has a slight limp when she walks.

    So she never took physical education class, and never participated in extracurricular activities organized by the school.

    Peng Wei's family has a good background, and no one dared to bully her at school, but because of her objective factors, she was not very friendly, and she didn't have many friends before meeting the heroine.Later, the school organized an autumn outing. The hostess saw that she wanted to participate and encouraged her to participate. She also took good care of her. The relationship between the two became good later. When Jiang Caiyan’s little fans bullied the hostess, she also played for the hostess.It's too much, it belongs to a small role with a little bright plot.

    After thinking about this, Wen Jiahui went to look at Peng Wei again, and suddenly felt that although the little girl had fair skin, her complexion was not very healthy, and her eyes were not as bright as ordinary high school students, but rather sick.

    In such a beautiful time in high school, it is really a pity to lose a lot of good memories because of my own problems, and the mind of an adolescent girl is very sensitive, Wen Jiahui doesn't know how to comfort her even if she wants to.

    I am completely unfamiliar with the other party, so it is too abnormal to rashly say something from the bottom of my heart. The other party may not listen to it, but will think that the teacher is inexplicable.

    Do you think you are acting in "Eighteen Years Old Sky"?

    So Wen Jiahui didn't say anything, and handed over the crisper: "Eat fruit, it's super sweet."

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