The music class was taken over again

Seeing that Qiao Zheng just stared and didn't speak, Teacher Yan continued to understand with emotion and reason: "Even if your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, aren't you tired from standing up in class? Just rest at home."

Qiao Zheng looked at Teacher Yan's earnest eyes, nodded consciously, and said in a compromise, "That's fine."

A light flashed in Yan Ze's eyes, with an expression of "just waiting for your words" on her face, she handed over the leave slip: "Sign it."

The feeling Qiaozheng signed, I felt that what I did was a bad thing that humiliated the country and humiliated the country. Students, the teacher also wants to teach you, but the teacher is more like pleasing my sweetheart!

Yan Ze put away the leave slip and went to work refreshed.

The students took a look, why is the math teacher here? Isn't it a music class?

They didn't know that the respected teacher Yan and the beautiful teacher Qiao had a shady erotic transaction, colluded secretly, and when Teacher Yan showed the leave slip in her hand, the students were still worried about Teacher Qiao.

"Ms. Qiao asked for sick leave."

"She's sick, not serious."

Yan Ze smiled slightly: "Okay, everyone, don't worry about Teacher Qiao, she is fine, let's go to math class."

Although her conscience was a little bit hard, but soon, the same-sex and inhuman teacher Qiao watched this, and she found that Yan Ze treated her better and better.

Especially in the past few days during her menstrual period, Teacher Yan was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she bought breakfast, soaked it in brown sugar water, and bought herself a hot water bottle.

Qiaozheng was so happy that she wanted to float to the sky, but the more she stood on the top of happiness and sweetness, she began to think about how long such days could last.

For the third party in high school, the days in the upper right corner of the blackboard are decreasing day by day.

People often have this feeling in an instant, a year, a month, seems to pass by in a blink of an eye, when you are in it, you don’t feel it, when you stand at the end and look back, people come and go, busy, the days It went so fast.

One day, when Qiao Zheng's niece, Qiao Zi, was leaving school, she saw her aunt walking in the direction of the bustling Jinyuan. She happened to be going across the road to buy study materials, and she was walking in the same direction as her aunt, so she ran over and called, "Auntie. "

Qiao Zheng hasn't contacted her family for a long time, and she was in a daze for a long time when she heard this voice.

"Xiao Zi? Xiao Zi, you just finished school!" Qiao Zheng walked to her side with a smile.

Qiao Zi nodded: "Well, I'm here to buy books, aunt, you haven't been home for a long time."

Qiaozheng said haha: "Hey, I'm fine when I go home. What kind of books do you buy? Auntie will buy them for you."

Qiao Zi said: "My mother gave me money."

Qiaozheng sighed: "You are about to take the high school entrance examination, so you should enroll in No. [-] high school then."

In the past, children with good grades had to go to No. [-] Middle School. Now this situation has changed too much. The number of teachers in No. [-] Middle School has gradually increased. In addition, the living conditions are also good. Many parents do not want their children to suffer, so they choose No. [-] Middle School .

But in comparison, the quality of students in No. [-] Middle School is still top-notch, and the level of teachers is not to be said. Every year, Beiqing submits countless good news, while the top students in No. [-] Middle School are at most mediocre. , Not a single student admitted to a top university has been seen for many years.

There was a flash of determination in Qiao Zi's eyes, but the child was modest and low-key in his bones, and he would not speak too embarrassingly: "I don't know what I can do in the exam, the top five in the class can only be stable if they apply for No. [-] middle school." .”

Qiao Zheng was afraid that talking too much about the exam would put too much psychological pressure on the child, so she stopped talking about it.

Qiao Zi went to a bookstore to buy materials, but she didn't expect Teacher Yan to be there.

The proprietress is pestering Teacher Yan: "Teacher, this is a new betting paper. We are the only ones in the city who have these books. They are limited. You ask the students to come and buy them quickly, and I will give you [-]%." Ten commissions, do you think it will work?"

Yan Ze became impatient: "You think I haven't read the test paper, and there are a lot of wrong answers. How dare I let students do this kind of thing?"

The proprietress pulled Yan Ze hard: "And this, this one has a good listening comprehension..."

With a dark face, Yan Ze broke free of his arm: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and have a look, I have to go to work."

When Yan Ze left, the proprietress rolled her eyes: "You don't earn money, you idiot!"

Qiao Zheng: "..."

Seeing Qiao Zheng coming in, Yan Ze asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Zheng pulled Qiao Zi: "This is my niece."

Yan Ze nodded, but didn't say anything. It seemed that she was in a bad mood and didn't like to talk to people very much.

Teacher Yan went to class, Qiao Zheng immediately pulled Qiao Zi: "Let's go, let's go to another store to buy books."

The front is the same as the back, this lady boss is not a good deal!If you scold me, Teacher Yan, I will cut off your money.

"Xiao Zi, go back and talk to your classmates, just go to another place to buy study materials, this lady boss is a scam."

Qiao Zheng nodded in confusion.

As soon as the two of them went out, Qiao Zheng felt a chill on her neck, patter, and then a big raindrop fell on her face, and the water splashed instantly, wet half of her cheek.

The rain fell without warning, and soon, bean-like raindrops fell down, leaving black spots one after another on the ground.

The long drought in the north is met with rain, and soon there is a smell of earth with a fishy smell in the air.

Qiao Zheng saw that Qiao Zi didn't bring an umbrella, so it's better to take her back first, and then send her back when the rain stops.

"Xiao Zi, it's raining too much, come here first."

Qiaozheng still told Teacher Yan on the way, and Teacher Yan quickly replied: Don't let the child get wet in the rain, go home quickly.

Qiao Zi, who didn't talk much, asked, "Gu, do you live here now?"

Qiao Zheng replied, "Well, I'm staying here temporarily."

After Qiao Zi returned home, Zheng Lanxin picked her up at the gate of the community with an umbrella, and hurriedly asked: "You said you met your aunt, thanks, bring an umbrella from now on, the weather is really good!"

After a while, Zheng Lanxin suddenly asked, "Does your aunt still live in school?"

Qiao Zi shook her head: "She lives in Fanhua Jinyuan Community."

Zheng Lanxin didn't react for a while: "What?"

Although it is remote there, it is adjacent to the school. The house price is not cheaper than that in the city center, and it is not easy to rent a house there.

Qiao Jun also came down at some point, and interjected: "It can't be her friend's house."

Qiao Zi shook her head, she looked dull, but she knew everything in her heart.

"No, it should be my aunt who lives there."

Qiao Jun tilted his head, and laughed harshly: "Yo, this little girl won't live with the rich second generation, and she still keeps it from her family?"