Sister, look at him!

Chapter 189: The Bright Moon of the Villain in the National Destiny Game 2

It's great that I'm not late.

Under the direction of the security guard, He Qingwan parked the car in an open space next to the primary school area and the administrative building.

The county town is so small that most teachers live in nearby school district housing or in the staff quarters of nearby high schools. It is common to see people walking or riding electric bikes.

Some students who live far from home also have dormitories assigned by the school. There are very few students like He Qingwan who live far from home and have to drive.

This makes parking a very troublesome thing.

As soon as the car stopped, He Qingwan checked the time. There was plenty of time, so he was not late.

On the first day of work, see if you are happy or not. If not, don't go to work. At worst, just stay at home every day to protect your bestie.

Her own happiness is the most important thing.

Today is Tuesday, and I have the third class in the morning, which is for Class 1.

Including her, there are a total of twelve teachers in the office, all music and art teachers, and all female teachers.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a faint scent of perfume.

The original owner came to school a few days ago to pick up some things and get familiar with the environment and colleagues.

This time, other colleagues also recognized her when she came in.

A good girlfriend.

"Teacher He is here, good morning." Yang Sihui greeted He Qingwan enthusiastically.

"Good morning, Teacher Yang." He Qingwan also responded to her with a smile.

It’s great to have a good girlfriend who is like a little sun.

"Have you eaten this morning? I bought some buns." Seeing He Qingwan's response, Yang Sihui became more enthusiastic, "They are stuffed with braised pork."

"I brought a sandwich." He Qingwan took out a sandwich from his bag and shook it at Yang Sihui.

She got this from StarCraft.

Although she is not at home, I prepare breakfast, lunch and dinner for her every day, for fear that she might suddenly want to eat and not be able to have them.

Their seats were next to each other, He Qingwan's was by the window inside, and Yang Sihui's was to her right.

Yang Sihui was very talkative, and He Qingwan didn't dislike her, so he chatted with her. The two chatted from morning till noon, and even went to the toilet together, each in a cubicle, to continue chatting.

It was not until He Qingwan was supposed to go to class that Yang Sihui reluctantly stopped talking.

After being a student for so many years, this was his first time being a teacher. He Qingwan couldn't help laughing just thinking about it.

She took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet the moment she came in, and then the noise became even louder.

He Qingwan stood on the podium, and she finally understood what the proverb meant.

I was a pig killer in my previous life and a teacher in this life.

She was just an assistant teacher, this was only her first class, and she was already starting to feel tired.

"Quiet! Stop talking! The teacher is here!"

The girl with the ponytail blushed, and it was unclear whether she was angry or embarrassed for speaking so loudly.

The class order gradually improved under the maintenance of Xiao Mawei.

"Okay, thank you student for helping the teacher maintain order." He Qingwan had a perfect smile on his face.

Videos of various teachers from all over the world teaching were playing frantically in her mind.

"Hello, students. I will be your art teacher from now on. Teacher Chen can no longer teach you due to some reasons. My last name is He."

He Qingwan wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, Mr. He!"

"Are you our new art teacher?"

"Teacher, why is your last name He?"

"Teacher, your last name is so rare. Have you ever seen anyone with the same last name as you?"

Listening to these questions, He Qingwan really wanted to resign on the spot. She felt that she was not so lively when she was her age.

"Students, please raise your hands before asking questions." He Qingwan's voice was soft and was soon drowned out by the students' shouts.

He Qingwan couldn't help feeling exhausted. She didn't want to be a teacher anymore and would resign soon.

Suddenly, a hand was raised high.

He Qingwan looked over and saw that it was the little ponytail.

"Okay." He Qingwan lowered his head and glanced at the seating chart posted on the desk. "Student Yu Mengmeng, do you have any questions for the teacher?" He Qingwan called the names, and the people below fell silent.

"Teacher, are you wearing a cheongsam?" Yu Mengmeng was still a little shy when facing He Qingwan.

"Yes, the teacher is wearing a cheongsam." He Qingwan is very patient and she likes good children.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Yu Mengmeng shook her head, and He Qingwan asked her to sit down.

"I me me!"

Another hand was raised high. He Qingwan called out his name without even looking at the seating chart. She had memorized all the names when she looked at the seating chart for the first time.

The person who stood up was a boy who was sitting in the back row of the classroom. He looked nonchalant. He asked a very uncomfortable question right away.

"Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

The noise was getting louder and louder, but He Qingwan still kept smiling and said, "Teacher is already engaged."

It's so funny. I thought this kid could ask some very sharp questions.

After the class, He Qingwan felt unexpectedly relaxed.

A seventh grader is only twelve or thirteen years old. He is mentally immature and easily led by others. But what if she is the one leading the trend?

When He Qingwan was about to leave with the book, he was suddenly stopped by several little girls.

The little girl who took the lead was Yu Mengmeng. She handed over a greeting card with both hands and said, "Teacher, this is the card we made for the new teacher." She lowered her head and pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

He Qingwan took the greeting card and patted their heads one by one, "Come with me."

She remembered that she also had a few chocolates in her bag.

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The school cafeteria provides meals for teachers at noon, but the big pot dishes taste just so-so, and many people who can't get used to them will go out to eat.

The lunch break is still there, so the break is very long. Some teachers live nearby and will go home to eat, while those who live far away or in school dormitories can only buy food.

He Qingwan and Yang Sihui belong to the latter.

"Teacher He, let me tell you, this spicy hot pot is really, really delicious!" Yang Sihui even gestured exaggeratedly.

He Qingwan smiled and said, "Teacher Yang, just call me by my name."

"Then you can just call me Sihui every night." Yang Sihui was not shy at all.

I just like this kind of generous and open energy.

As for the extremely delicious spicy hot pot restaurant, the two of them didn't get to eat there because the restaurant was closed today.

In order to make up for not having the spicy hot pot, the two of them went to eat hot pot.

In a sense, hotpot is also a kind of self-service spicy hot pot.