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Chapter 150 What a good boy

Isn't this looking down on people?

Lin Nianwei became furious when she thought of the conversation that had just occurred in Liu Weicheng's office.

Why is she, a music teacher, irresponsible, sleeping all day long, and waiting to make a fool of herself at the New Year's Day party?

Now that October 7th is less than two months away from New Year's Day, Lin Nianwei still has a lot of time to prepare.

When she waits for the New Year's Day party, she will definitely let Liu Weicheng watch with wide eyes to see how she leads the students to shine at the party!

He came out of the cafeteria and rushed towards the teaching building at an extremely fast speed.

It was time for recess, and the students took advantage of this break to relax and have a rest. Many people saw Lin Nianwei running into the teaching building. As a beautiful music teacher in No. 1 Middle School.

Now she has become somewhat famous among students.

After all... after so many years of schooling, this was the first time that these students saw a teacher sleeping in class.

Several girls lying in the corridor of the teaching building looked downstairs and saw Lin Nianwei running towards the teaching stairs at an extremely fast speed and disappearing around the corner. They were all shocked and speechless.

After an unknown amount of time, one of the girls whispered.

"Teacher Lin...maybe he used to teach physical education."

"This is possible, otherwise how could she run so fast?"

"No wonder, I just said why she doesn't teach a single song!"

The students' speculation was unknown to the person involved. Lin Nianwei returned to the office angrily and opened the door. Duan Yining was really surprised by the figure who returned not long after leaving.

She was preparing what she would teach in the next class. She sat in her seat and looked at Lin Nianwei who returned to sit down at her desk.

I was just about to ask why I didn't miss work today...

However, before Duan Yining could say anything, she saw Lin Nianwei taking out a brand new music textbook from the drawer and starting to read through it.

"..."

This scene came into view, which made Duan Yining's eyes widen to the extreme.

He raised his hand in disbelief and covered his mouth.

As if he had seen an impossible scene, his voice even vibrated when he spoke.

"You...you are actually preparing lessons...Am I getting lost in too many classes, or is this just a dream?"

The hand covering her mouth was lowered, and Duan Yining gave her arm a hand in disbelief.

The twisting pain instantly swept through the whole body, and at the same time, it also proved that the scene in front of him was not a dream.

Duan Yining felt dreamy and moved at the same time as she saw her long-time friend actually changing from his usual undisciplined image to preparing for lessons.

Clench your fists and silently cheer for your friends.

Lin Nianwei, who was in a state of fighting for breath without eating steamed buns, didn't even notice what Duan Yining did.

He also didn't notice the glances from the Chinese teacher and Zhao Xuanying in the room.

I returned to the office in a hurry. After sitting back down, I looked through the textbooks with a serious face and started preparing lessons.

This abnormal appearance surprised the Chinese teacher who had been with Lin Nianwei for a while. He pushed up his glasses and stared behind him for a few seconds before turning his gaze back.

Look at Zhao Xuanying sitting at the table.

Continue the conversation just now.

"Do you want to submit an article? What type of article is it specifically?"

"I haven't thought about it yet... I don't know much about this, so I came here to consult you, teacher."

Zhao Xuanying's attitude was very serious. The Chinese teacher in front of her had been teaching her since she was a freshman in high school. When she decided to choose science, she felt very sorry.

The Chinese teacher’s surname is Qin, and her name is Qin Wan.

She is similar in age to Duan Yining, who teaches English, but her personality is much quieter.

Perhaps because of teaching Chinese, he speaks clearly and coherently. When I heard that the student I liked asked me about magazine submissions, I didn't choose to answer him at the first moment, but asked in confusion.

“Why do you want to submit an article?”

"Because... I thought if I was selected, I could get some royalties."

"Fees?"

Hearing this term, Teacher Qin looked at the student Zhao Xuanying in surprise. After all, she had been teaching from the first year of high school to the second year of high school, and she knew the other person's specific situation to some extent.

The family's condition is very average, it can be said that it is a bit poor. Every year when the school's poverty subsidy qualifications are released, Qin Wan wants to get one for Zhao Xuanying, but every time the other party says that it is not necessary. Compared with her, she can't pay for other books. Students who have graduated from college need this subsidy even more.

He is kind-hearted, treats people well, and can be said to be excellent at learning.

How could such a student not be liked?

Thinking of this, Qin Wan also roughly guessed why Zhao Xuanying wanted to submit a manuscript to see if she could get royalties. After all, her class teacher said that Zhao Xuanying's parents were gone, and only her grandmother was raising her hard.

At an early age, you still have to work hard to make a living.

Maybe... I want to help grandma share the burden.

When such an idea came up, Qin Wan was almost moved to tears.

Her eyes were red. She took off her glasses and put them back on after a few gentle strokes. She raised her hand and patted the back of Zhao Xuanying's hand that was resting on the table, and said movedly.

"What a filial and good boy... He is rare in this era."

"?"

Hearing what the teacher said, Zhao Xuanying looked surprised.

Before she could react, Qin Wan took out a book from the pile of magazines and books on the side. It was a book similar to a teenager's book. This was confiscated from a student when she was in class.

After flipping through it, I found the submission requirements and said while placing my finger on the paper.

"The growing strength of the motherland is inseparable from the dedication of every family across the country. Among them, mothers are an indispensable member who supports the entire family..."

The words paused, Qin Wan raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Xuanying at the table and continued.

"It's roughly an article about mothers. Several of the top ten people who touched the country this year are mothers who struggled to support their families after their husbands passed away. It can be said to be a major hot topic during this period."

"Are there any restrictions?"

"It says there is no limit to the subject matter, as long as you don't deviate from the central idea of ​​the article. You can also take a notebook and write down the address. You can mail it directly after you finish writing."

"OK."

After hearing the teacher's words, Zhao Xuanying had no intention of continuing to neglect. She unfolded the notebook she brought with her and recorded the submission address on the paper.

After recording the address, Zhao Xuanying got up and prepared to return to the classroom.

Before leaving, she specially thanked the Chinese teacher again, which made Qin Wan even more fond of her. In this day and age, good students like Zhao Xuanying are rare.

After going out, Zhao Xuanying closed the door of the teacher's office.

He looked through the crack in the door that was about to close and looked at Lin Nianwei sitting inside...

After the door was completely closed, Qin Wan took the time to turn around and look behind her at Lin Nianwei, who was remembering something. She was about to ask but was interrupted by Duan Yining on the side.

He raised his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling that he was forbidden to speak.

Duan Yining did not allow anyone to dampen Lin Nianwei's positive attitude.

Although I don’t know why my friend suddenly started to prepare lessons seriously, but...she has helped him take classes for two weeks in a row, and she doesn’t want to help with the class anymore.


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