Chapter 72
Chapter 72
In the office, the dean took a puff of cigarette, and said in a strange way: "Xiao Cui, you are a new teacher, and the school is not very good at asking you anything, but you graduated from Huaqing University, and your ability should be pretty good. Ranking at the bottom, the school has questioned your teaching level."
Cui Wanzhou raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, expressionless.
After he finished speaking, he threw the teaching task list in front of Cui Wanzhou: "This is the teaching task list for next semester. If your class can't rank first, you can resign and leave!"
Cui Wanzhou picked up the teaching assignment sheet and signed her name on it.
Seeing her signing, the teaching director looked a little better, raised his chin, and continued in a charitable tone: "Is your teaching level worthy of the 5000 yuan salary that the school gives you every month? The city is full of high-paying positions, look at you, you are beautiful, but your grades are not beautiful at all, in my opinion, you should stop teaching and find someone to marry as soon as possible..."
Cui Wanzhou paused with her fingertips, pierced through the back of the paper, and in front of the teaching director, directly crumpled the teaching task sheet into a ball and threw it into the trash can in front of her.
The dean had veins throbbing in his forehead, and looked at her in disbelief: "What's your attitude?!"
Cui Wanzhou stood up, her tone indifferent: "You don't need to sign the task list. If you can't reach the goal by then, I will resign directly."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the office, not wanting to hear the dean's yelling at her behind her.
Cui Wanzhou stood on the steps, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to surge out from the bottom of her heart, looked at the clear sky in the distance, and slowly calmed down.
It had been a long time since she had such intense mood swings. When she felt that she might make an abnormal move, she took the lead in leaving the source of her anger.
This kind of feeling is not very good. Intellectually, she has always been a person who restrains her inner emotions very much, and is rarely affected by external objects. An incident like today that is about to lose her mind suddenly is unique. Cui Wanzhou put this kind of The incident is classified as possibly caused by too much stress recently.
"Teacher Cui..." A weak child's voice suddenly came from below the steps.
Cui Wanzhou looked down, and Jiang Jun was holding a small schoolbag in his arms, looking at her a little nervously.
She quickly suppressed her inner emotions, and regained her ease in class, with a gentle arc on her lips: "What's the matter?"
Seeing the smile on Teacher Cui's face, Jiang Jun plucked up his courage and said, "Teacher, I...I have a gift for you."
Cui Wanzhou saw Jiang Jun hastily took out a piece of drawing paper from his bosom, and he knew it was not an expensive gift, so he should be acceptable.
Jiang Jun raised the drawing paper to his chest, pointed to the drawing on the drawing paper, and smiled shyly: "This is my drawing. There are many sunflowers. The teacher will not be unhappy if he can see it every day."
The painting is full of upward-growing sunflowers and the golden sun, which really makes people feel better after seeing it. Such a young child learns to observe words and colors, which makes people feel a little distressed. Cui Wanzhou took the drawing paper and touched it. Touching Jiang Jun's little head: "Thank you."
Jiang Jun's face turned red all of a sudden, and his little hands waved wildly, not knowing where to put them.
Cui Wanzhou withdrew her hand, glanced at her watch by the way, it was past six o'clock, and asked, "It's so late, is there no family to take you home?"
Jiang Jun's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, he lowered his head, and refused to speak no matter what.
The teacher who took Jiang Jun before mentioned Jiang Jun’s family conditions in front of Cui Wanzhou. Jiang Jun’s mother is a very elegant foreign beauty who is a fashion designer by profession. After marrying Jiang Jun’s father, she opened a local family. In a small studio, Jiang Jun's mother usually picks up Jiang Jun to go to school, and Jiang Jun's father is the owner of a large factory in the county. He is usually very busy, so Jiang Jun's mother also comes to the parent-teacher meeting.
Jiang Jun now looks like an unattended child, with some slight autism, but he is still kind in nature. He is a good boy who knows how to repay his kindness. If he is left alone, the child may go astray .
Cui Wanzhou pondered for a while, bent down and asked softly: "Do you need the teacher to take you home?"
Jiang Jun raised his head, and light soon appeared in his clear eyes. He blinked and looked at Cui Wanzhou, hesitated a little, and stretched out his chubby little hand to Cui Wanzhou.
Cui Wanzhou bent her lips and took Jiang Jun's hand.
Unlike adults' hands with sharp joints, children's hands are soft and hot. After a while, a thin layer of sweat covered the palms of the hands. Cui Wanzhou loosened the gap a little, wanting to blow a cool breeze. The children He let go of his hand sensibly.
Too cute and silent, more distressing than a crying and fussy child, Cui Wanzhou pursed her lips slightly, saw the swaying water in Jiang Jun's eyes, and said warmly: "You can hold one of my fingers."
Jiang Jun nodded heavily, and the chubby hand quickly took Cui Wanzhou's little finger, and happily pulled Cui Wanzhou forward. The teacher's hand was as warm as his mother's.
On the way to send Jiang Jun home, halfway through, Jiang Jun suddenly stopped, hugged Cui Wanzhou's waist, and sobbed softly: "Teacher, can you not go home now? Mom hasn't got off work yet. Waiting very late in the dark corridor."
Cui Wanzhou is silent, the end of the alley is invisible, Jiang Jun walks here alone every night, the long wait is really pitiful.
Seeing that Cui Wanzhou refused to agree to her for a long time, Jiang Yan took out a few banknotes and some shiny coins from the small interlayer of his schoolbag, and showed them to Cui Wanzhou: "Teacher, this is what my mother gave me. For the money, let me buy some dinner, and I can treat you to dinner."
Jiang Jun didn't know how much Teacher Cui had to eat for a meal. Her mother had to take out dozens of banknotes every time she ate. She took out all her pocket money, but only a few shabby ones. Not enough to invite Mr. Cui to have a dinner.
Naturally, Cui Wanzhou would not ask for the child's pocket money. After taking Jiang Jun to have dinner, he sent her home. It was already late after dinner. Cui Wanzhou and Jiang Jun were in Waiting for lights on the left and right in the corridor, it took a long time for Jiang Jun's mother to appear.
Jiang Jun yawned several times in a row, and was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. He accidentally put his head on Cui Wanzhou's stomach, and soon fell asleep.
Cui Wanzhou was also a little sleepy, but she couldn't leave the child here alone, so she squeezed the space between her eyebrows, picked up her phone and looked through the parents' address book, and called Jiang Jun's mother.
The call was quickly dialed. Before Cui Wanzhou could speak, the other party hung up the phone first.
She dialed again, and this time the phone rang for a long time before she heard a tired female voice.
Cui Wanzhou tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "Hello, I am Jiang Jun's Chinese teacher. Jiang Jun has been at the door and entered the house without a key. I want to call you and ask when is it convenient for you to go home?"
"Chinese teacher? I have a lot of work today, and I may not be able to go home until early in the morning. If it's convenient for you, please help me take care of her first."
"Mom..." Jiang Jun heard his mother's voice in a daze, and called out in a daze.
"Honey, mom is busy, you have to be obedient and take care of yourself by yourself."
Before Cui Wanzhou could speak, the phone had already been hung up, and when she called again, there was only a busy tone.
Jiang Jun seemed to be used to his mother's rhetoric, his small body slipped down from Cui Wanzhou's side, squatted in the corner of the corridor, bit his lower lip tightly, and pretended to be strong: "Teacher, you go home first, my mother will Come back, I can take care of myself."
作者有话要说:不是养成啦......感谢在2020-09-0121:43:01~2020-09-0223:37:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiaotai;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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