English teacher is also very annoying today

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Seeing Ying Yu's figure disappear into the stairwell at the end, Wu Li felt that he was a little depressed, and his whole person was not much different from usual.

Pushing open the door, the teaching director saw Ying Yu who was giving a gift instead of turning back, and his angry face changed into a smiling face in a second. "Xiao Wu? Come on, sit down."

The dean's face changed so quickly, which made Wuli feel even more weird, but he obediently pulled out the chair and sat down opposite the dean.

The teaching director said a few polite words to Wu Li, and then got to the point, "Do the students in the second and second grades of junior high school usually make things difficult for you?"

Wu Li replied truthfully: "The students are very obedient, the discipline in the physics class is very good, and they have never defaulted on homework after class."

The teaching director nodded with a smile on his face, said "hmm" from time to time to show that he was listening, and signaled Wu Li to continue talking with his eyes.

"During the self-study class, they will ask me some questions. Generally speaking, the students respect me very much, and it is also very pleasant to chat in the group." Wu Li was not sure what the dean meant, so he could only follow what he started before. Boast.

But the merits of the students in the second class can be counted on the fingers, and they finished their praise in a few words. Wu Li smiled awkwardly and politely at the dean.

Seeing that Wuli had nothing to say, the dean asked another question, "Then do you like them?"

"I like it." Wu Li said without hesitation.

"I see that you have been very close to Ying Yu recently. Does it have any influence?" The dean did not mention this "influence" clearly. The influence of the second class students corresponds to Yu Gaiguan.

But Wu Li didn't keep up with the dean's cliché trap. Speaking of the biggest influence, "I stayed with Ying Yu recently, and I ate more and more late night snacks."

The dean, who has seen the big wind and waves, has the same smile, and proposes an excellent solution to such troubles: "Learn about swimming and fitness?"

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When Wu Li came out of the director's office, he still couldn't figure out the purpose of the dean's asking him to make this trip.

Let's talk about caring for new employees, but we are talking about students.Call it a routine conversation, and the content of the conversation is not much different from blowing water.

Before leaving, Wuli asked about Ying Yu's situation, and the dean gave an ambiguous answer: "Let's see what kind of teacher he wants to be."

Puzzled by this sentence, Wu Li pondered over and over again, but couldn't figure out what attitude the teaching director had towards Yu's teaching.

When he first arrived, Wu Li couldn't even figure out the factions and teams of the teachers in the school. He was very cautious about the changes in the workplace. After all, private schools were no better than public schools, and he didn't want to make a mistake.

I also don't want Ying Yu to go wrong.

Just as he was thinking about Ying Yu and the dean, Wu Li saw Ying Yu sitting on the rostrum of the playground as soon as he came out of the administration building.

Ying Yu's thin and tall figure is really easy to recognize. The school requires all teachers to wear shirts. Ying Yu stands out among a group of male teachers who are not used to wearing shirts.Ying Yu's shirts are less bureaucratic than veteran cadres, and a bit more mature than college students. The well-regulated shirts and trousers are very in line with Ying Yu's temperament, polite and alienated, as if separated by a layer of glass.

Ying Yu didn't know where his eyes fell, and Wu Li approached the rostrum without being noticed.Wu Li opened his mouth and was about to call Ying Yu, when he looked up and saw Ying Yu's broken hair on his forehead was blown tousled by the wind, revealing clean and refreshing eyebrows, smiling eyes bent into crescents, focusing on the popsicle in his hand.

The weather in early autumn had already started to turn cold, but Wu Li actually felt a little hot, and even wanted to have a popsicle.

Wu Li propped his right hand on the half-person-high rostrum floor and applied force, and his body jumped up.The sudden appearance of a figure startled Ying Yu, and his first reaction was to stuff the popsicle into his mouth.

Wu Li was very puzzled by his actions: "I won't steal from you."

Ying Yu, who had no time to speak, took out a plastic bag from behind and handed it to him.

Wu Li vaguely saw that there was a popsicle package in the bag, "Is it for me?" He reached out to take the bag and checked, but found several torn ice cream packaging bags.

Ying Yu took out the popsicle, and finally had time to speak: "Help me throw away the trash, the trash can is on your left."

Wuli: "..."

Angrily throwing the bag in his hand into the trash can, Wu Li asked why Ying Yu ate ice here.

"Buy two get one free at the school supermarket." Ying Yu licked off the water that melted from the end of the popsicle, "It will melt when left."

"Aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

"It'll be fine." Ying Yu pointed out, "That's the infirmary over there."

Is it the determination to eat even if the stomach hurts?

The corners of Wu Li's eyes twitched, and he decided not to delve into the issue, "Just now the director asked you to go to the personnel department... are you okay?"

Ying Yu, who was still concentrating on eating the popsicle, squinted his eyes, and his tone revealed happiness: "This popsicle was taken from the personnel department."

Wu dressed up: "Do you still have a bag?"

Ying Yu ate happily, "The personnel department only memorizes career planning and teacher ethics, and cares about the teachers superficially, and says some enlightening words." Ying Yu ate food slowly, and it took a long time to finish the popsicle feast , with a satisfied expression, "Then give the note."

"What note?"

"Let me take the salary deduction note to the finance department." Ying Yu paused, "Fortunately, I sold the fund, so I'm not afraid that my salary will be deducted."

"...Don't be so happy when your salary has been deducted!"

What kind of popsicles are you eating? The economy has entered a cold winter!

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These few days, Wu Li stayed at Ying Yu's house, and they took Ying Yu's car to go together at night.

Wu Li lowered his head and played with his mobile phone for a while, and when he looked out of the window again, he found that the car was driving on the highway.

"A detour in a traffic jam?" Wu Li asked Ying Yu in the driver's seat.

"No." Ying Yu held the steering wheel with one hand, and turned on the mobile phone navigation with the other, "I forgot to turn left on the one-way street just now, so I followed the traffic flow and entered the toll booth."

The navigation reminds you to keep right at the next fork and get off the highway.

Then Ying Yu ruthlessly turned to the left.

Wu Li was stunned by this wave of operations, "How much do you want to make up for the regret of not turning left just now?"

Navigation: "Rerouting for you."

"You're not a local, are you?"

Wu Li didn't know, so he said, "I'm not." Afraid that Ying Yu would ask him to guide the way, Wu Li hurriedly entrusted this important task to the navigator with Lin Chiling's voice.

"I suddenly remembered that I didn't take you to the night market before. Are you satisfied with the drive tonight? You must have never seen such a good night view of City Y before, right?"

Wu Li watched the ever-increasing distance calculation on the navigation, and fell into a long silence.

What should I do if the driver of the night view sightseeing car won’t let me get off the bus? I’m waiting online. It’s very urgent.

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The school informed that the power and water supply will be fully restored tomorrow night.

Wu Li packed his luggage and took it to school early tomorrow morning, and then he won't bother him anymore.

Before going to sleep, he thought about thanking Ying Yu who provided the accommodation, Wu Li opened the door of the guest room to find Ying Yu, but there was no one in the living room and study room, and there was no answer when he knocked on Ying Yu's room.

Guessing that Ying Yu might be taking a shower, he couldn't hear the knock on the door.Wu Li was about to go back to the guest room, when he turned around and heard noises from the kitchen, he pushed open the partitioned frosted glass door, the sound of the range hood became clear, and he saw Ying Yu standing by the stove with a cigarette in his hand.

Wu Li raised his eyebrows lightly, a little surprised: "Do you smoke?"

Ying Yu flicked the cigarette ash in the sink, and gave a vague "hmm".

No matter how dull Wu Li was, he could still sense that something was wrong with Ying Yu today, so he closed the partition door behind his back and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing Wu Li's posture, Ying Yu threw the remaining half pack of cigarettes to him, Wu Li raised his wrist to catch the cigarette pack firmly, and put it on the table at hand, "I don't smoke."

This time it was Ying Yu's turn to be surprised: "If you don't smoke, why are you here? Second-hand smoke smells so good?"

"Talk to you."

Ying Yu pinched the cigarette in the sink and threw it into the trash can, then turned on the faucet and squeezed some dish soap to wash off the smell of the cigarette from his hands, "Everything you want to say is written on the cigarette case."

Wu Li glanced at the words "Smoking is harmful to your health" on the cigarette pack, and said again: "I'm not trying to persuade you to quit smoking."

Ying Yu laughed happily: "You don't need to persuade me, I quit a long time ago." He raised his hand to turn off the switch of the range hood, and the rumbling sound stopped abruptly.

"Why do you smoke again after quitting?" Wu Li was puzzled.

Ying Yu didn't intend to talk to him, and was about to leave after drying off the water on his hands.

Wu Li stood in front of him and refused to move: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ying Yu twitched his eyebrows imperceptibly, feeling slightly displeased: "Yes, are you going to coax me?"

Originally, he wanted to provoke him, but Wu Li thought for a while before nodding his head: "Okay."

Ying Yu: "..."

As he said that, he really raised his hand and patted Ying Yu's back lightly. Like an aunt in the nursery, she coaxed softly: "Hey, it's okay, just smile."

Ying Yu looked at him silently, allowing his back to be slapped, and a few seconds later, he suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around Wu Li's waist.

Wu Li's breathing was stagnant, and the hand that was patting Ying Yu's back stopped for a moment, a little at a loss.

Ying Yu's hand on Wu Li's waist did not take a hugging gesture, but lightly scratched the itchy flesh on Wu Li's waist a few times, awakening his most instinctive reaction.

Wu Li thought he would be teased, but he didn't expect that Ying Yu was just tickling him.

The world is not worth it!