Age: My Small World

Chapter 72 Office

Putting aside the incident involving Yang Jun, Wei Ran is still very capable.

Foreign language classes nowadays are basically taught in Northern Suo.

Since the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the relationship between my country and North Soviet Union entered a honeymoon period, especially after the two sides signed an aid agreement in 1954, the intensity directly reached its maximum.

It was from this year that Suzhou language replaced English as the first foreign language and became the focus of learning for many students.

In a class, everyone is studying hard.

Even Yang Jun is the same. His English is pretty good, but he really doesn't know Su Yu, so he has to learn it from scratch.

Cao Wen’s previous substitute teaching was just to lay the foundation, he never taught properly, and he himself was not very good at speaking foreign languages.

Wei Ran looked at a guy who was studying seriously and nodded.

However, after class, she still asked Yang Jun to go out.

"Student, come with me to the office."

After saying that, Wei Ran walked away leisurely under the gaze of his classmates.

Everyone looked at the confused Yang Jun, and some people couldn't help laughing.

"Yang Jun, you were called to the office just after you came back. It's a bit unlucky." Zhu Chun said casually.

"Yeah, Teacher Wei was caught in the first class, wow." Ma Xin also clicked his tongue. He was actually quite naughty on weekdays, but he didn't have any bad intentions.

Xiao Yuer turned around and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Jiang Xueying hesitated to speak, her face already flushed.

"Yang Jun, I remember you were paying attention in class." Wang Kui scratched his head, a little confused about what was going on. He was Yang Jun's deskmate, so how could he not know what he was doing in class? It didn't make sense.

"If Teacher Wei criticizes you later, I will testify for you." He pounded his chest, making a bang bang sound.

At this moment, Wang Kui looked much more righteous.

"Thanks, but it should be fine." Yang Jun patted his shoulder to express his gratitude.

Family members know their own business, and he believes that Teacher Wei should have no ill intentions.

After giving Xiaoyuer another reassuring look, he walked straight out the door and headed towards the office.

Wei Ran really had no ill intentions, but he just didn't expect that Yang Jun was his student.

The two of them took a bus back from the provincial capital. She was very clear about this guy's schedule yesterday, and then she was a little confused as to why a freshman in high school would skip classes and go to the provincial capital.

When Yang Jun arrived, he found that everyone in the office was looking at him.

He didn't mind these things and took the opportunity to take a look at the office environment here.

The structure is similar to that of the classroom, both are bungalow-like and are painted with a layer of white mortar. Some parts are about to fall off and look rather inferior.

The tables and chairs showed signs of damage, so they must be old items.

There are images of great men hanging on the wall, as well as some necessary slogans and quotations, and different lesson plans.

The desks are put together so that everyone can work face to face, which allows them to supervise each other's work and avoid being lazy.

"Yang Jun, is there anything wrong?" Teacher Cao Wen interrupted his daydreaming.

"Teacher Cao, I have something to talk to this... classmate Yang Jun." Wei Ran took over the conversation.

Then she waved her hand and said, "Student Yang Jun, let's talk outside."

Cao Wen was a little confused and could only pick up the teacup and take a sip.

The school was a square-shaped building. The playground was in the front, a must-go area for everyone. After entering, classrooms and dormitories were on either side. It was a simple layout. The cafeteria was on the left, the teachers' offices on the right, and the classrooms and restrooms were in the middle. In the hallway, Wei Ran looked at Yang Jun with amusement.

"Yang from poplar trees, Jun from towering mountains, right? Classmate Yang Jun."

Yang Jun shrugged: "Teacher, you already know everything."

Hearing this, she glared at him and said unhappily, "You didn't say you were still my student."

"So you guessed my identity yesterday, and you pretended to be ignorant."

Thinking about the two questions the boy asked me, he probably knew at that time that I was a new foreign language teacher, but I concealed my identity.

"Teacher, I have no choice. I can't tell you that I am your student and I am on leave." Yang Jun said helplessly.

Wei Ran couldn't help but laugh, a look of delight on his face as he said, "Alright, alright, I don't mean to blame you."

"I won't tell Teacher Cao and the others about your situation. Don't worry, you helped me after all."

"But you have to tell me what you are doing in the provincial capital. If there are any difficulties at home, you can also tell me. I will definitely help if I can."

When she said this, she looked encouraging, as if telling Yang Jun, don't be afraid, I have your strong backing.

Yang Jun could guess what Wei Ran was thinking. He was afraid that Wei Ran didn't want to go to school because of family reasons, so he ran to the provincial capital to play.

Although he felt somewhat helpless, he still explained, "Teacher, I don't have any difficulties at home. I didn't ask for leave on purpose because I didn't want to go to school. I did go to the provincial capital for something."

Wei Ran was a little surprised when he saw that what he said did not seem to be a lie.

What I mean is that I was thinking in the wrong way.

"Then why are you going to the provincial capital?"

Having let go of some of her worries, she became the same person she was yesterday. She and Yang Jun didn't look like teacher and student, but rather talked like friends.

"Submit your article." Yang Jun knew that this would happen to him sooner or later.

When she was about to smile, he quickly stopped her: "Don't laugh first, I'm serious."

Seeing that he was not making excuses but was quite serious, Wei Ran blinked.

"Submit an article? What article did you write?"

She was really curious.

Yang Jun was quite different from the other students she had met. When they were together, she really didn't feel that he was a teenager, and his writing seemed to be acceptable.

"There's no result yet. If there's no feedback, it would be so embarrassing to say it out loud. Let's talk about it later." Yang Jun was a little unsure. The article he wrote was very subtle and added a lot of main themes. He tried not to involve any innuendos, and he didn't know whether the readers would object or not, so he didn't have much confidence that there would be any results.

As intellectuals, everyone has his own standards. Who knows if they will cut you off just because your main theme is too serious.

After all, most articles nowadays are still critical, and if they are too subtle, they will not be so outstanding.

But what could Yang Jun do? He wrote the article based on future trends, so he had to make sure there wouldn't be any problems first.

"I didn't expect you to be so humble." Wei Ran laughed.

"Well, at least you haven't gone astray. I'll teach you well in the future. Don't be too playful."

"By the way, don't forget to treat you to three meals. When you are free, I will take you to a restaurant."

She did not forget about yesterday's reward, even though the recipient suddenly became a student.

"Come on, teacher. We all eat in the cafeteria now." Yang Jun really didn't want to eat for free.

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(End of this chapter)