Dongyang has participated in many competitions in the past two years, and the most outstanding one is probably the national competition representing the university, and finally participated in the world competition represented by the Asian group, but her level has been improved by her own hard work, and she is not the same as those of her own. Compared with those who are born in a musical family and specialize in music, they are naturally inferior.

However, being able to participate in this competition is already an honor, and she never thought that she would reach the pinnacle of her life by doing so...and then marry a western-style uncle.Although she was a little slobbering when she thought about it, compared to the mission she had been determined for decades, she decided to return to China after the game and refused the school's recommendation to go abroad for further study.Relying on these activities to complete the four points of outdoor activities in the university, she chose to apply for graduation and then continue to study for a master's degree.

Studying for a master's degree at the age of 19 is only three or four years earlier than the average person.In addition, anyone with eyes can see Dongyang's hard work in school, but not many people gossip behind her back, thinking that it is her family's financial and human resources that are able to skip the postgraduate entrance examination all the way.

This kind of life can basically be regarded as a nun's life, but Dongyang himself feels that it is too much.But she knows that only what she has worked hard to grasp in the palm of her hand will not slip away easily.Knowledge is like this, emotion is like this, without exception.

Moreover, her mental age is not known to be much older than her peers, so naturally she does not have the so-called rebellious period of teenagers and the confused period of early adulthood.Her faith has always been strong.Even if the task cannot be completed, even if she cannot return to the real world, then in this illusory world, she must live the best of herself.

It's just that Han Shanhui liked her "nun-like" life at the beginning, but her daughter still looked like this even after she became an adult, which made Han Shanhui feel a little worried.

How can it be broken that my daughter doesn't seem to be interested in things between men and women at all? !

This day, Han Shanhui was at home during the Dongyang holiday, so she took a lot of photos and put them in front of her.

At this time, Dongyang was sitting on the sofa eating strawberries, she looked at the stacks of photos on the coffee table and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "What is this?"

"The photos of the blind date, these are my mother's treasures for the past two years. Let's choose the photos before entering the postgraduate entrance examination." Han Shanhui narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Dongyang pursed his lips and held a small fork in his mouth, and looked over slowly.

and many more……

"Isn't this Yuan Bin? Also, this is Song Seung Heon..."

"Ahem!" Han Shanhui hurriedly put away the photos and coughed dryly twice: "These are all mother's collector's editions. I declare that I really don't chase stars, and I also oppose star chases. It's just that when I was watching TV... it was really too much." It's touching..."

"..."

This kind of car accident and cancer can't be cured. How touching is the story that all lovers in the world are brothers and sisters?

Han Shanhui: "So, do you like this type of artist? My mother has inquired, and most of the artists have blind dates, so there are not a few of them who get married. If you like it, mother can try her best."

"Mom, are you really asking for me, not for yourself?"

"You stinky girl! How can you talk to me like that. Is there really no one you like in these photos?"

"Well, really not."

"..."

"Don't worry about it, I'll go on a blind date after I finish my master's degree, okay?"

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Having said that, when Dongyang really left campus at the age of 22 to study for a master's degree, the first thing he did was not a blind date, but went to Uijeongbu Communication and Information High School as an intern music teacher.

Dong Xu, the father of the family, was the first to express dissatisfaction with her high school where she practiced.

The school where I practiced was much worse than expected.

With Dongyang's own academic certificate and performance in college, he can go to a better high school for internship.

And it was at this time that the family knew... It turns out that the profession that my daughter wants to be a teacher? !

As for why Dongyang chose Uijeong Communications and Information High School, the reason is also very simple, because she counted the days, Quan Zhilong should have reached the time when he was young, heart, swaying, yang, and fell in love and couldn't extricate himself. How about going to him as a teacher to help him pursue what he loves?

Anyway, she is not disgusted with the profession of teacher itself, and she is also an art teacher.Even if you can't be a teacher, you can still earn a considerable income just by playing the violin in the orchestra.

This can kill two birds with one stone, Dongyang said that it is very easy to do.

Except that it took some time to go through some admission procedures and rent an apartment near the school, Dongyang soon entered the high school after that.

It's just a little sad...

When she went to school wearing her own clothes on the first day, she was stopped by the physical education teacher who specially caught students who did not wear school uniforms and those who were not wearing school uniforms and were late.

"You, that is, you! Come here quickly!"

Dongyang blinked, walked to the physical education teacher with a somewhat impatient expression holding a stick, and bowed slightly. "Hello, teacher."

"You guy, why don't you wear a school uniform? It's been two months since school started, don't you know you need to wear a school uniform to school? Squat over there for me!" He growled and pointed to a row of children squatting behind him. The place.

Those high school students were either whose skirts were about to be changed into short skirts, or those who were late for class.

"Teacher, why don't you say honorific words to me?" Dongyang narrowed his eyes slightly.This teacher really seemed to have taken gunpowder when he spoke.

In Korea, don’t say it’s juniors talking to seniors, even ordinary strangers don’t use plain language but honorific language when they talk to each other.This is an expression of basic courtesy and respect for the individual.

"Eh? You bastard...do you think the teacher will let you go because you are pretty?" The man clasped his hands and smiled, his expression immediately became serious again. "You are wrong, let me tell you, the teacher does not accept any form of sex or temptation, as long as it is a student who has made a mistake, don't think that you can escape punishment. This is a school rule!"

Dongyang: "..." This teacher, you are really overthinking...

"...Who said I'm a student? I'm a music intern teacher who just arrived today, and I'm in charge of the second grade. My name is Dongyang, hello teacher." As he spoke, Dongyang stretched out his hand and looked in front of him with a smile on his face. physical education teacher.

The teacher's face flushed immediately.He himself is the teacher in charge of the second grade and also the head teacher of the first class. Naturally, he heard the supervisor mention in the office that there will be a female teacher named Dongyang coming to the school for internship.I didn't expect to be so young...

"Well, I'm so sorry! My name is Yin Shang, and I'm the physical education teacher in charge of the first grade. You can just call me Teacher Yin." Yin Shang blushed and reached out to hold Dongyang's hand.

There was a tender touch in the hand, pursing his lips, Yin Shang immediately withdrew his hand, bowed slightly to Dongyang, and strode to the group of students who were caught still doing frog jumps. "You guys, dance well! And read your mistakes out loud!"

Looking at the group of students, Dongyang couldn't help but think of his high school in Busan, where he could occasionally see these scenes, but not many.It seems that some things will not change even after five years.

After arriving at the teacher's office of the second grade group according to the signpost, Dongyang knocked on the door and opened the door after a few seconds.Like all ordinary high schools, the arrangement of teachers' offices is the same.The independent desk in the center belongs to the supervisor, while the neatly arranged desks on both sides belong to the teacher.

Fortunately, the instructor sat in his seat.

Entering the eyes is a middle-aged uncle who is slightly fat, with a kind face, he is probably a good person.Thinking in this way, Dongyang stepped forward, bowed a small bow to show his respect, and after learning about his teaching situation with the supervisor, he received his teaching materials and sat in front of an empty desk.Before that, the teachers sitting in the office also made a simple welcome and self-introduction.

As a trainee teacher, she is only responsible for the music class of the second graders, and sometimes she will act as the supervisor teacher for the morning and evening lessons, and there are some things on duty such as turning off the lights of all the teaching buildings at night...

Although I have not experienced it, it is good to try it.

Just as Dongyang was tidying up his desk, a tall figure appeared beside him.

"Well, hello, Mr. Dongyang, you've become the next door." Yin Shang put his stick under the table, then patted his head and said.

Is it the seat next door?Dongyang turned around and took a serious look at this manic-looking physical education teacher at this moment.His face is fairly handsome, and his figure is also very strong. It seems that he is a relatively solid-eyed person.Are all physical education teachers in Korea like this?

Dongyang nodded, "Yes, what a coincidence."

"By the way, Mr. Dongyang, you are in charge of the second grade group, right? I'm the head teacher of class one in the second grade. If those brats in the class are disobedient, you can tell me!"

Yin Shang saw Dongyang's gentle expression and appearance, and thought that he would be a teacher who was easy to talk and easy to be bullied, so he gave her a vaccination in advance.After all, there were indeed some students in his class who would do some things that disturbed the teacher in class, especially in the class of the talkative teacher.

"Thank you, Teacher Yin." Dongyang glanced at the class schedule again, "My class will be in the second period in the morning, and I will prepare the lesson first."

Yin Shang seemed to make up for his mistake in the morning, and said, "Really? It's class one, right? I'll take you there then. You can introduce the teacher to the students in the class. After I introduce them, they will be in the class." Much nicer." To be more precise, after the warning...

Such a passionate teacher...

Dongyang said that it is better to obey than to be respectful.Because it was a theory class and it was her first time to attend a class, Dongyang only read the tutorials in the music textbook for a while, and after half an hour she went to the art building and brought the violin from the school.And after the first class, Yin Shang did bring Dongyang to the first class of the second year.It's just... Dongyang noticed that Teacher Yin Shang found out a stick that looked extraordinarily heavy before getting up and leaving the desk...

Is this for a fight... Khan.

"Papa papa." Obviously it was get out of class time, but as soon as Yin Shang appeared and knocked on the door with a stick, the noisy children inside the door immediately stopped and sat obediently in their seats.

It seems that Yin Shang has indeed accumulated power for a long time.

"You know that the previous music teacher was on vacation because of childbirth, right? This is your new music teacher, named Dongyang. Everyone has to study hard, do you know?!" Yin Shang waved the stick in his hand twice.

"Got it!!" The student's answer was also loud.

Dongyang: "..."

At this time, Dongyang's eyes locked on a child who was sleeping on the last desk with some messy hair.

very familiar...

It seems that we are going to meet officially, Quan Zhilong.

Dongyang narrowed his eyes with a bright smile on his face.

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