Jiang Rou quickly became familiar with the job at hand

She was in charge of five classes in the second year of high school, which just happened to not include Qi Jun's class. This was something she did intentionally.

Qingteng Middle School is very large. Due to Jiang Rou's deliberate avoidance, she and Qi Jun haven't seen each other for two weeks since the last time. The music teacher only has one class a week, so she has a lot of free time and doesn't need to come to school every day.

But Jiang Rou came to school to punch in on time every day. She did not leave school when she did not have classes, but went to the library to punch in on time.

That day, the team leader suddenly informed her that a music teacher suddenly fell ill and needed someone to help teach his get out of class. Jiang Rou happened to be there, so she was asked to go.

Jiang Rou agreed immediately, then took the old books to the designated classroom. The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and she said in her heart, "The game begins."

In Class 25 of Senior High School, Zhang Minghan looked at the students who were still sleeping below, curled his lips and thought to himself, "A bunch of idle little brats who act so arrogantly just because they have a little money," and knocked the desk hard with the blackboard eraser.

Seeing them being frightened, I felt secretly happy, but I said, "Wake up, class is about to start. If I hadn't come, you would still be asleep. You look like high school students, get up quickly."

Looking at her hypocritical expression, the students who were awakened felt furious. This woman was just an English teacher, and their head teacher hadn't even taken care of them yet, but she was addicted.

This was a child who was spoiled at home. Once her temper flared up, she started to make noises. Zhang Minghan's face, which was delicately made up, was almost distorted.

Who would come to this school to suffer if it wasn't to get close to Qi Jun? Isn't it good to live her life as a big lady? Even the monitor who is usually a good student rolled his eyes when he saw her like this, thinking "Is she sick? The class she teaches has no grades, and all she does is follow our head teacher all day long."

At this time, Zhang Minghan said again, "Your music teacher has asked for leave, I will teach this class," and there was another wailing from below.

Just as Zhang Minghan was about to speak, she heard the door open. A pretty female teacher wearing glasses stood at the door and said in a solemn voice, "The music teacher has asked for leave. Teacher Jiang from the music group will substitute for you in the music class. Please go to the music classroom quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a cheer in the classroom and everyone rushed out. Those who were usually more lively, such as Zhou Hang, said to Zhang Minghan with a grin, "Bye, teacher", then restrained his expression and said goodbye to Han Lu who was standing at the door.

Zhang Minghan looked at the empty classroom and suddenly became furious. She glared at Han Lu and said in a deep voice, "Teacher Han, we'll see." After that, she took her bag and walked forward in her high heels, bumping into Han Lu.

Han Lu patted her shoulder expressionlessly, and ignored her anger and remained neither humble nor arrogant. To her, a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. She was not afraid of this relative who always targeted her, as she had not done anything wrong.

At the same time, the students in Class 25 of Senior High School stared at the teacher on the podium with wide eyes. No one spoke in the entire classroom, and even the most lively students were quiet.

Jiang Rou saw their expressions and smiled slightly, and immediately heard a gasp from the audience.

Jiang Rou looked at the boy and smiled again. While they were still dazed, Jiang Rou began to introduce herself.

"My name is Jiang Rou, and I'm your substitute teacher. Teacher Ge is sick, so I will be your substitute teacher for the next few weeks."

As soon as he finished speaking, applause broke out in the classroom. After a few more words of irrelevant conversation, the class began.

The song they learned in this class was "Anohana", which had a very high tune. Jiang Rou led them to sing it several times. After they memorized the tune, they came to the piano.

"We all sang very well just now. Now I'll play the piano. Is there any classmate who would like to volunteer to help the teacher play the violin?"

"Me, me, me, me~" The students in the audience all rushed forward. Jiang Rou looked around and picked a girl.

Seeing the expressions of others, he comforted them softly, "It's okay, we will select students to play in every class, okay?" "Okay," the students in the audience said in unison.

Feng Wei said to Jiang Rou, "Teacher, you can just call me Feng Wei." Jiang Rou said softly, "Okay, Weiwei, let's do it again by looking at the music score."

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto Jiang Rou who was playing the piano, as if she had been coated with a layer of golden light. Qi Jun saw this scene as soon as he arrived.

He heard that there was a substitute teacher and wanted to check on the students in his class, but he didn't expect to see her again, and he didn't expect that she was the substitute teacher.

Seeing the students concentrating, Qi Jun was slightly stunned. Are these still the same group of devils in their class? They listened to her piano with an attitude of observation, stood there for the entire class, and left just before the end of the get out of class.

Jiang Rou smiled slightly after she found out that the person at the back door had left.

After class, all the students in Class 15 came to add Jiang Rou on WeChat. Jiang Rou was good-tempered and added them all one by one. Only when the class was about to start did the students hurried back. This shows how popular Jiang Rou is.

Ever since the last music class, Qi Jun always heard Jiang Rou's name from the students in his class.

That day he came to the library to borrow two books. When he turned a corner, he saw Jiang Rou, whom he had been hearing about these days.

There was always a smile on her lips, and she would greet everyone with a smile. At this moment, she was talking to the librarian, and she exuded a warm atmosphere, a warmth that he did not have, which made him want to get closer to her but also want to escape from her.

Jiang Rou had already noticed him, but she hadn't looked up at him for a long time.

After a while, the sight disappeared, and Jiang Rou slowly raised her head, thinking, "How could I possibly give you the chance to escape?"

Since that day, Qi Jun often came to the library. Just as he was about to leave that day, it started to rain heavily and the library fell into darkness.

He brought an umbrella with him because he had checked the weather forecast. As soon as he got the umbrella, he seemed to remember something. He turned on the rear light of his mobile phone and began to grope his way towards the third floor.

Sure enough, as soon as he reached the third floor, he heard a little sobbing sound. Qi Jun's heart tightened, fearing that something had happened to her, so he looked around while calling "Jiang Rou" softly.

After searching for a while, he finally found Jiang Rou behind a bookshelf. She was pale, with tears in the corners of her eyes and she was sobbing softly.

When Qi Jun saw her like this, his heart suddenly tightened.

This feeling could not be ignored. Before he had time to think, there was a thunder outside the window. Jiang Rou's tears immediately fell like beads from a broken string. Qi Jun immediately stepped forward and hugged Jiang Rou who was sitting on the ground, patting her back gently.

Jiang Rou seemed to feel the warmth and wrapped her arms around the strong and thin waist.

Feeling her trembling body, he rubbed her back soothingly.

After Qi Jun finished taking a shower, he went to the kitchen to make a cup of ginger tea and put it on the table to cool. Then he went to the bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one opened it.

After waiting for a while, Qi Jun opened the door and went in, giving himself the excuse that he was worried that she would catch a cold.

As expected, as soon as he entered, he saw a bulge on the bed. When Qi Jun came to the bed, he saw Jiang Rou's face was red, and when he touched her forehead, it was hot.

He was shocked and sighed that she had a fever, as the umbrella was clearly on her just now. He then quickly woke her up and fed her medicine.

Only when he saw the man's fever had subsided did he breathe a sigh of relief, tucked the quilt into the man, and then got up and walked towards his room.

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