I got excited. I saw my ex-girlfriend sitting across from me on a blind date.

Chapter 23 Teacher Zhang Lan’s tenderness

Lin Zhengran looked at the time: "It's past two o'clock Wenwen, I hung up the phone and fell asleep."

Han Wenwen didn't press any further this time: "Yeah, it's hard work. Brother Zhengran has been accompanying Wenwen until now. I wish brother a good dream and I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Lin Zhengran hummed, hung up the phone without thinking much, yawned and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.

Han Wenwen waited for a while and said to herself with a smile: "I didn't refuse." She looked at the recording in the live broadcast room. This was all evidence, so that she could drag him to live broadcast again tomorrow.

Waving to the audience in the live broadcast room:
  "Dear brothers in the live broadcast room, Wenwen is going to take a break from the broadcast. She is busy moving tomorrow so she can't stay with you all night. She may be late for the live broadcast tomorrow night, but she will definitely not be absent. Goodbye."

A bunch of "goodbye" messages flooded the screen in the live broadcast room. After cutting off the live broadcast, Han Wenwen took out her computer from the drawer, and the financial fan's eyes shone brightly as she once again calculated how much she had earned from tonight's live broadcast.

After nearly an hour of repeated calculations, fingers with pink nails kept pressing on the calculator.

The final figure was about 12,000, which was a complicated calculation based on Yinlang’s number of fans and gifts.

Of course, this kind of complexity is only for Han Wenwen.

I made twelve thousand in one night and nine thousand last night.

This is enough for 20,000 yuan...
  Is it so profitable to be a female anchor?
  No, it's not about making money as an anchor, but because Lin Zhengran can make money by himself. This is the real financial backer dad.

Han Wenwen crossed her legs and rested her chin on her wrist with one hand like an ancient beauty, thinking about an evil plan.

With so much money, what will I eat tomorrow night to satisfy my sinful appetite?

How about crab roe noodles? Or eat steak? seafood noodles?

My poor brain seems to be unable to think of anything delicious.

"I discovered that I am a good housekeeper. Who else can raise a little vixen who can save money like me?"

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  Han Wenwen smiled again as she dreamed about the delicious meal tomorrow night.

It's a good thing it doesn't have a tail, otherwise it would be wagging left and right now.

At this moment, almost at the same time, in a certain bedroom, Zhang Lan, who had a half-cropped hair, was wearing pajamas and writing something in a notebook with a carbon pen.

She yawned a few times, glanced at the time and continued to write neatly: "It will be finished soon, finish writing quickly and go to bed."

Early the next morning, Lin Zhengran was awakened by the alarm clock in his sleep. In a daze, he threw the alarm clock ringing on the bedside into a cardboard box not far away.

I squinted for a while, but the alarm clock continued to beep.

I opened one eye irritably and glanced at the time. It was only eight-thirty.

It's still early, I can still get some sleep.

etc? ! What time is it? !
  Confirm the time, get dressed at the speed of light and go straight downstairs to drive to school.

After arriving late, the school was indeed quiet and peaceful.

In the teacher's office of Class 2, Grade 2, when Lin Zhengran came in, the teachers in the office felt a little surprised.

Everyone looked at the new teacher.

Lin Zhengran smiled at everyone, and then walked to Zhang Lan. Yesterday, the principal said that he should ask her if he had anything to do: "Teacher Zhang, right? Could you please tell me where my work station is?"

Zhang Lan looked up at Lin Zhengran and said with a gentle smile: "Teacher Lin was absent from class on the first day and started to be late on the second day."

"what?"

"Ah what?" She spoke slowly, and Zhang Lan handed her cell phone to Lin Zhengran:
  "You see, after you left school yesterday, the principal asked me where you were. It is rare for teachers to be absent from class in our school. You are the first one this year."

Lin Zhengran took the phone and saw that the principal had actually sent this sentence to Zhang Lan.

Following the message was Zhang Lan's voice call to the principal.

Lin Zhengran took a breath and thought about it before asking tentatively: "Why didn't I come for the interview yesterday? Is this considered an absence from school?" Zhang Lan: "After all, my salary was calculated for you yesterday, of course."

"Forget the salary." Lin Zhengran was surprised, thinking that the schools for rich people were different, and the salary was calculated on the day of the interview? "Then our school is really good."

Lin Zhengran smiled: "I just want to ask the beautiful Teacher Zhang, what did you tell the principal yesterday?"

Zhang Lan: "I told the principal that you had something urgent at home, so you asked me for leave, but the principal didn't ask again."

"Oh, thank you! Thank you, thank you!" Lin Zhengran shook Zhang Lan's hand, holding it softly: "I did have something to do yesterday. My uncle's sow had a difficult birth, so I left first. I invited Teacher Zhang to dinner at noon."

This clumsy excuse was of course false, but Zhang Lan nodded gently: "Thank you, Teacher Lin. Then you must have been late this morning because of the sow's dystocia?"

Lin Zhengran lied and nodded without blushing: "Although it is ridiculous, it is true. You know that I am a kind person."

"I understand. Anyway, the dean is not here these two days, so I won't remember you being late."

"So it turns out that you are responsible for recording my lateness? Then you can have whatever you want for lunch, Teacher Zhang! I won't feel bad at all."

Zhang Lan laughed.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Don't worry, it won't matter whether you leave sooner or later or leave early. After all, you haven't officially joined the job yet. In addition, everyone thought you wouldn't come today because the position of the head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2 has been changed. There are more than a dozen teachers, so I’m very happy that you can still come today.”

"Really? Then I'm really powerful."

Zhang Lan thought to herself, senior, you are really not ashamed at all.

She looked at the workstation next to her: "Teacher Lin, please sit down. Your workstation is next to mine. We two are next to each other."

Lin Zhengran saw the workstation next to Zhang Lan, which was equipped with a computer, a notebook, and folders. Lin Zhengran thought that such a complete workstation belonged to another teacher.

Unexpectedly, it was given to me.

"Thank you for your advice." Lin Zhengran shook Zhang Lan's hand again and sat down openly.

Zhang Lan saw him studying the computer and folders, slowly took out a notebook from the drawer, and said hesitantly: "This is for Teacher Lin."

Lin Zhengran took it with both hands: "Okay, what is this?"

He flipped through it briefly and was shocked.

Zhang Lan: "It records our school's class time, lunch time, evening off work time, and some arrangements for holidays, as well as the phone number of the medical office and some messy notes."

She added, "These things may or may not be important, but they all need to be known sooner or later."

These things were indeed recorded in the notes, but the messy things were written in extremely detail and the handwriting was clear.

Lin Zhengran was confused and flattered, saying that this must be his second meeting with Zhang Lan:

"This is all handwritten. Teacher Zhang wrote it for me? How long does it take?"

Zhang Lan's expression didn't change much, she was still gentle and gentle:

"It won't take much time."

That's weird, I wrote until two o'clock in the morning last night...although you wouldn't know it if I didn't mention it, senior.

"Mainly, I believe that Teacher Lin likes the profession of teaching, so she came here. You will not leave easily, so I write this to you. With this notebook, I believe it will be more convenient for you to adapt to the school's working environment. Of course, there may be There are also some omissions, please feel free to ask me when the time comes.”

Lin Zhengran spoke from the bottom of his heart: "What a great teacher, what a great senior. It's the first time in so many years since I graduated that I've seen such a nice person like Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Lan already knew what he was going to do, so he took the initiative to extend his hand, and Lin Zhengran shook his hand naturally.

Lin Zhengran looked at the notebook and found that it was really detailed. He didn't know how much effort he would save with this thing. This book plus the one from He Qing last night. With these two guides in hand, He Chou could not conquer those students within a week. ?
  Zhang Lan took back the hand that had been held three times, slowly closed her fingers and continued to write some information.

In fact, I am thinking in my heart, why don’t I wash my hands at noon today? Her lips moved slightly, shyly.

(End of this chapter)