put wildness in his heart

Chapter 51 The Mysterious Teacher
Old Guo's face was amiable: "If you think the wifi is stuck, I can turn on a hotspot for you."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

May I ask whether you are a teacher or a promotion master of Bingxixi?

Shen Jiayu looked at him speechlessly for a moment, then lowered his head and opened the mobile phone store: "No teacher, I have traffic."

The above is Shen Jiayu's first impression of his head teacher.

- Potential and much promotion guru.

Of course, Wen Miao didn't know that Shen Jiayu had been dragged by the old Guotou to kill Xixi, and she said a few good words for the old Guotou: "The other teachers are also very good, and they love their work very much. Most of the teachers in our school They are all relatively young, and they usually like to play with students. But today is the first day of school, and I study all day, so I won’t see them for the time being, but tomorrow you will be able to see the teachers of various subjects.”

When they said this, the two of them were passing by the office and heading towards the Academic Affairs Office at the end of the corridor.

The door of the office was not closed, and I could clearly see the female class teacher in the next class crying: "Why do you have to go to work? Did my winter vacation leave me so cruelly? As a student, I didn't want to start school. Now as a teacher, the feeling of not wanting to start school is even stronger.”

The young male teacher at the desk was also in tears: "Going to work is really painful. I always hover on the edge of pain for 24 hours. Why do you want to start school more than students when you become a teacher?"

Female class teacher: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Young male teacher: "I used to feel very tired at work, and my heart was full of resistance. My mind was full of wanting to resign, I don't want to go to work, and the more I went, the more painful I was. Gradually, I also learned to look at things from a different perspective. So I often hint to myself in my heart that I like to go to work, and I am so happy to go to work, but in the end I found that there are some things that I really can’t lie to myself.”

The female class teacher muttered to herself: "I'm trying to convince myself that I really like going to work and being a teacher. The feeling of being inferior, being bullied, and working so hard without making any money makes me feel better, makes me Fascinated by it."

The young male teacher banged his head on the desk in pain: "I tried my best, but I really can't convince myself that I don't want to live anymore at work, I really want to die in place."

The middle-aged teacher at the next table took a sip of hot tea calmly, and smiled: "Young man, you think too much, you have to go to work even if you die. Look at Lord Yan, and then look at Po Meng, the judge, and others. What is black and white impermanence, who is not dead and still working hard every day?"

The young male teacher was so comforted that he almost couldn't bring himself up, and coughed to death.

Shen Jiayu, who listened to this conversation, said, "..."

Who said just now that the teachers love their work very much? ? ?

These two teachers were clearly close to writing "If you let me go to work again, I will die for you to see" written on their faces.

The female head teacher continued to wipe her tears and cry without caring about her image: "I am a teacher, I am still a head teacher, and I have to go to class later, why don't you do your homework?"

"Should I write it during the long winter vacation? Do I assign a lot of English homework? I'm going to cry to death, but I can't die. Before I die, I have to go to class to urge my homework..."

(End of this chapter)