The host is irritable every day

Chapter 66 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (8)

"..."

After a long time, Qi Wan walked alone on the empty road.

It seemed that the prickly hedgehog couldn't be pushed too fast, because he didn't care where he was, just left her like this, and then ran away like a "runaway princess".

The more she thought about it, the more she became angry, and she walked to the town on the edge of the outskirts, it was pitch black, couldn't she be left behind when she got to the city?!

Qi Wan bit the corner of her lips angrily, and dialed Ye Ning's phone.

She answered quickly, and she was not polite, "Where are you?"

"Have been at home for half a day, why?"

"Then get up and practice, and come pick me up."

Ye Ning: "..."

Spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, and agreed, "Address?"

"Chixiang Town."

Three words.

The sip of water that Ye Ning just put into her mouth was about to spit out. After swallowing with difficulty, she cleared her throat again, hesitating: "You... your car is out of gas? What are you doing there at night?"

It's so far away from the city, and there are no tourist attractions or famous snacks in this town, this person can't be...

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Ning couldn't help but sigh for her, "Really, if you fail to express your love, you will fail. Why are you wandering so far away?"

Qi Wan: "..."

Come on.

She pushed the tip of her tongue against the flesh of her left cheek with some force, her face full of gloom, "This is not the most serious thing, I am here because he left me behind!"

Ye Ning was taken aback for a moment, and the belated laughter was about to break through the sky.

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In the end, because of the dark sky, Ye Ning called her little boyfriend, and the two leisurely drove Qi Wan home in a car.

What no one knew was that while Qi Wan was waiting, the familiar motorcycle returned to Chixiang Town, and the two of them happened to miss each other on two roads separated by a large building.

The next day is Monday.

Qi Wan stood dazedly at the place where all the teachers raised the flag. The two classes she was teaching had no lessons, but she came to the school early because the flag raised all the teachers and students.

Ugh.

Listening to the principal's speech on the stage, she tried her best to hold her eyelids that were about to droop. It was Tang Junchen's fault, and he was so angry that she couldn't sleep well!

After 10 minutes, the flag-raising ceremony was finally over. Qi Wan dragged her feet and left the venue slower than anyone else. It took her a long time to return to the office, and she immediately made a cup of coffee.

The offices are arranged one in front of the other. The front is the office of the head teacher of Class [-], and the back is hers.

The panel in front of her desk is a layer of transparent glass, with transcripts and many sticky notes attached to it. It blocks a lot of her sight, and is also the best partner for laziness.

Just like now, she is propping her head up, holding a small coffee cup in one hand, her curly eyelashes are drooping, and she is just leisurely.

The quiet atmosphere made her feel a little tired. She put down the cup and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and a female voice called her through the sky, "Teacher Qi."

Hearing the sound, Qi Wan opened her eyes suddenly, slid her head from the back of her hand, and staggered.

Subconsciously, he touched his face and the corners of his lips for something that affected his image, and hurriedly pushed away the chair and stood up.

"…can I help you."

In the past few days, it has been rumored that the new head teacher of Class 10 in the second year of high school thought that Ban Zhi was a tough and ruthless character, but unexpectedly she was a young and beautiful girl.

The female teacher was a little unbelievable. Her admiration for this young teacher was terrifying. What she wanted to say was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it.

This time, Qi Wan was embarrassed. She blinked and repeated her previous question: "Excuse me... what can you do for me?"

The female teacher came back to her senses, slapped her forehead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, I am the English teacher in Class [-]. I have something to do tomorrow and I am not at school. I want to exchange the last English class in the morning with your second class in the afternoon the day after tomorrow." Now, what do you think?"

The day after tomorrow afternoon…

In the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, Tang Junchen seems to be working in the hospital...

There is no reason to refuse.

Qi Wan quickly agreed: "Yes, no problem."

Sending people away, probably because she couldn't bear it, or because she was stimulated, she couldn't continue to sit in the office and sleep lazily against her conscience. It's all in a mess, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

In fact, whether the grades are good or not is not a problem, the main problem is the post-it notes in front of me.

It's all demerits and punishments, being caught by some leader over the wall, and being complained by other classes.

It seems to be a matter of attitude.

Qi Wan scanned through the report cards several times, and then sorted them out, circled the subjects that some people are good at, or the list of people whose grades in all subjects are all the same.

After class, there were a few female students from class [-] talking about her by the window, and they rang the bell again to start class halfway through, and finally they were completely busy.

She stretched, drank the coffee beside her, and left the office.

Class 10, sophomore year.

This class is a Chinese class, the teacher is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, regardless of whether the students below him are absent from the online class, standing on the podium, chattering about writing knowledge.

Some people sleep on the table and snore, some people play with their mobile phones in the drawer, some people read comics with flirtatious eyes...

All of this is as usual leisurely, before people appear.

Still 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, a figure quietly appeared by the window.

Immediately, the gap in the back door was gradually widened, and a person quickly broke in, holding a mobile phone, which seemed to have some photos projected on it, and confiscated entertainment items that had nothing to do with class from the moment the door was opened.

Some people inevitably panicked and hurriedly stuffed things into drawers, but people were looking for photos, with cold eyes, reaching out and asking to hand them over like a "sight of death", and they couldn't escape one by one.

Five cell phones, six comic books...

This was Qi Wan's first classroom inspection.

Although he was looked down upon by others, he had a good harvest.

It's not in vain that she went downstairs from the front door close to the tenth class, and walked around to the back door.

...

School in the afternoon.

Ye Ning came to her office to drink tea.

"That's great..." She squinted her eyes, sat comfortably on Qi Wan's soft chair, and couldn't help sighing.

"In an office for two people, the air conditioner is cool enough and the space is large. Even the seats seem to be much more comfortable."

Qi Wan folded her arms, casually leaning against the wall next to the water dispenser, sneering at breaking her beautiful fantasy: "Everything is fine, it's just a waste of time, and life is not enough."

Ye Ning said "Oh": "You are really hurt."

Lifting her eyelids, she opened the drawer under the table in front of her with one hand, and a pile of mobile phones and comic books came into view.

Knowing that it was confiscated, she asked with a smirk, "Why, rewards for the good performance of the students in your class?"

Qi Wan didn't say a word, she took out a lemon-flavored fudge from her pocket, tore off the wrapper, put it in her mouth, chewed it, it was slightly sour.

After a long while, she also made a counter-tune, which was not as good as she wanted: "It was snatched."

(End of this chapter)