The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 227 Duan Xiu, English teacher?

Last night he went crazy until past eleven o'clock, if it wasn't for Song Xiaohan, it would have been almost one o'clock.

In the morning, it was Lin Ling who called, otherwise, Song Xiaoqiao could guarantee that she would be late.

Being late on the first day is really too cheap.

Duan Xiu next to him has long since disappeared, and this guy didn't know to call him.

However, knowing that he was very busy during this time, Song Xiaoqiao soon felt relieved.

White T-shirt, cropped jeans, a long ponytail, and black-rimmed glasses, Song Xiaoqiao has done it all for herself.

Duan Xiu nagged her for nearly half an hour last night to get her to put on her glasses, otherwise, he would have protested with his son.

In fact, Song Xiaoqiao herself never went to school without glasses, Duan Xiu was too nervous.

Song Xiaohan was sleeping at Duan Nan's side. Song Xiaoqiao put on her backpack and went out of the villa, only to see Han Xiao waiting for her at the door.

"Ma'am, get in the car."

"it is good."

When there was still a certain distance from the school, Song Xiaoqiao stopped Han Xiao's car and told him to stop here when he came to pick her up.

Han Xiao responded.

Walking into the school gate, Song Xiaoqiao exhaled deeply, and raised a fist at herself, Song Xiaoqiao cheered.

The studies are stressful, but everything is worth it.

After finding the classroom, Song Xiaoqiao found a seat in the middle and sat down.

This class is high math, Song Xiaoqiao is already looking forward to Xu Lu's appearance, I don't know what kind of transformation she has become after three years of absence.

It looks like they met, but she hasn't got a taste of the style of doing things yet, she needs to get a good taste of it, and hope it won't be too strict.

When the class bell rang, Xu Lu walked in wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a book.

The sound of high-heeled shoes beating her heart bit by bit, Song Xiaoqiao suddenly felt a tense atmosphere spreading around.

It seems that Gu Qi and the others are right, Xu Lu has really become serious.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xu Lu, and I'm your high math teacher. In my class, I hope you don't be late and don't miss class. Since you are a student, try to play your role well and try not to ask for leave. This is my phone number, you can call me or send me a text message." Xu Lu picked up the chalk and wrote a series of numbers on the blackboard, "Also, if you find that the representative Those who sign in will be counted as absent from class, and if they are found to substitute for the exam, they will be dealt with as zero points."

Song Xiaoqiao exhaled secretly in her heart, this is not strict, it is simply too strict.

"Now, everyone, open the book and read it by yourself for 5 minutes, and then, we come to class."

After Xu Lu finished speaking, she lowered her head and turned to the book.

There was a sudden gasp in the surroundings, and Song Xiaoqiao felt that she was about to be enveloped by the atmosphere.

If she didn't know that what she said was just pretending to calm down the students, she might believe it.

I have to say that Xu Lu has indeed grown a lot after seeing her for three years.

Song Xiaoqiao secretly marveled at her teaching ability, and even praised her for disguising herself like this for the benefit of the students.

Most of a class was over soon, Song Xiaoqiao listened carefully, and occasionally met Xu Lu's eyes, she wanted to laugh a little bit, but when she looked at Xu Lu with a straight face and glanced at herself, she turned away Head, she wondered if she was thinking too much.

It must be her hallucination. Xu Lu told herself that, probably because she didn't want to worry herself.

She is strict, and her strictness has reached a new height.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that my class is always called at the end, and some students' murmurs can be lowered." When the get out of class was about to end, Xu Lu put down her book and said, scanning the eyes of the students in the back corner. sweep.

Those students immediately lowered their heads, Song Xiaoqiao knew that those people must have hated Xu Lu.

Sure enough, Xu Lu didn't start the roll call until 5 minutes before get out of class ended.

After class, after Xu Lu left the classroom for a while, there was a burst of complaints from around.

"God, I feel like I'm back in my third year of high school, so strict."

"Yeah, I didn't dare to take a break in the whole class. It's even stricter than when I was in high school. As for what, everyone is here to get a diploma. Why are you so serious?"

"Hey, she looks good, but she is so strict. I heard that she is not married yet."

"I don't even have a boyfriend, so strict, who dares to ask her."

Everyone was chattering, hearing Song Xiaoqiao almost couldn't sit still.

Forget it, let's slip away first.

Listen to it again, I'm afraid I can't help but beat someone up.

After leaving the classroom, Song Xiaoqiao felt relieved.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw someone waving towards her in the distance. Song Xiaoqiao looked over and her eyes widened.

"Come here quickly." Xu Lu called.

Song Xiaoqiao hurried over, with a look of astonishment on her face, "Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

"Isn't this waiting for you here, you know—"

"Hey, isn't this Teacher Xu, I just have a question I want to ask you." Lin Ling said to Xu Lu holding the book.

Song Xiaoqiao looked over and quickly nodded, "Hello, Professor Lin."

"Well, it's time for class, let's go quickly." Lin Ling said with a smile.

Xu Lu pointed to her mobile phone, "I'll contact you via WeChat later, let's go."

"Ah."

Why did Song Xiaoqiao feel that Lin Ling was a little nervous just now? No, why was she nervous?

It must be that I didn't sleep well last night and was tired.

Looking around, there is no student I know. This feeling is really not good.

She knew that she would meet new classmates in the days to come, but it felt different with the classmates who passed the exam with everyone.

I don’t have time to think about it. The next class is English, and it’s a foreign teacher. I don’t know how the foreign teacher’s temper is. Not being late is the most basic.

This time, Song Xiaoqiao sat down in the third row in the middle, and for some reason, she had some small expectations.

After so many years, it was the first time for me to meet a foreign teacher, so I had to listen carefully to see how his level was.

After flipping through the book, it was expected that she would be able to recite it soon, Song Xiaoqiao pressed the automatic pen, and even the notebook was ready.

After the name is written, a few words of English notes are written, and the rest is waiting for the teacher to arrive.

His eyes were fixed on the door of the classroom, but the teacher didn't come in for a long time.

The class bell has been ringing for 2 minutes, and there are already students muttering around.

"This teacher will not stop coming."

"It's just right if we don't come. We're all here anyway, so we won't be counted as absent from class."

At this moment, a figure moved at the door, and Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly looked over.

"Cough-cough-"

Seeing the person coming, Song Xiaoqiao choked.

Yes, she was choked.

What is Duan Xiu doing here at this time?

Wait a minute, why is he holding a book in his hand?
Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, and a bad premonition exploded in her mind.

"Hi everyone, I'm your English teacher, DR. XIU, I hope you don't be late for my class. You can ask for leave if you have something to do. Please ask your class teacher directly, and he will pass it on to me. Okay, who is the class monitor? "

"It's me." A girl stood up.

"Is there a male squad leader?"

"Yes, I am the vice monitor." A boy stood up.

Duan Xiu waved at the boy, "Come here, I will leave the roll call to you."

"Yes, teacher, do you want to call the roll now?"

"Ah."

The boys stood up and began to roll their names.

Duan Xiu, English teacher?

This message kept echoing in Song Xiaoqiao's mind.

Song Xiaoqiao still didn't believe it, she rubbed her eyes, and pinched herself, and found that it really hurt, so she believed that what she saw was real.

"Song Xiaoqiao, is Song Xiaoqiao here?" The boy clicked on Song Xiaoqiao's name, and Song Xiaoqiao was looking at Duan Xiu.

"Ahem—hasn't classmate Song Xiaoqiao arrived?" Duan Xiu said intentionally.

Are his eyes blind?
"If Song Xiaoqiao doesn't show up, she'll be absent from class."

"Here." Song Xiaoqiao yelled directly, startling the boys who were called. He looked at Song Xiaoqiao with a look of disbelief.

Duan Xiu saw his little wife's expression at this moment, and knew that she would be like this.

However, if I told her in advance, would I still be able to enter this school?
"Hey, this classmate, you can't be impersonating, right?" The deputy squad leader still asked his doubts. Since the teacher entrusted him with the important task of roll call, he naturally dare not let him down.

Song Xiaoqiao stood up and said to the deputy squad leader, "Hey, do you want to show me your ID card?"

"Um, I, I have a name, I'm not called Hey, my name is Hao Jian, not Hey."

Hao Jian?

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, what does this sound like——

Some people around have already started laughing, but the sound is so small that it is almost negligible.

Duan Xiu didn't expect someone to be called by this name.

"Deputy squad leader Hao, I'm Song Xiaoqiao. I was reciting an English text just now so I didn't hear your roll call. I'm really sorry." The deputy squad leader is also an official. In addition to the class teacher and the class leader, the deputy squad leader can also control life and death at times. of.

Not to be an enemy of class cadres, this is the minimum thing a good student should pay attention to.

"Recite, memorize the text?" Hao Jian was a little surprised, "You started memorizing the text now?"

"Yeah, didn't you say that the stupid bird flies first, and hard work can make up for it. I don't think I'm smart, so I put in more effort." When Song Xiaoqiao said this, it was obviously for Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu knew that his little wife was angry with him, but with so many students watching, he naturally couldn't show it, but when he was reciting the text, the corner of Duan Xiu's mouth curled down.

"Student Song Xiaoqiao, can you recite it now?"

"Eh—" Is this trying to spread hatred?

"Not too good at it yet." Only by restraining the radiance on his body can he not be isolated in the class.

Duan Xiu said to Hao Jian, "Go ahead."

"is teacher."

No matter what Song Xiaoqiao listened to, she felt like a little follower.

Duan Xiu didn't feel anything, he was reading with an English book, but in fact, he glanced at the direction of his little wife from time to time through the book.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't look at him, and continued to recite the text silently.

Looking at the posture of the little wife, it would be strange if she couldn't recite it.

DR. XIU, thanks to him being able to figure it out, he thought it was a foreign teacher, and it was directly——

When Song Xiaoqiao thought of this, she felt a little angry.

He came here obviously because Gu Qi also came to the school to teach, but he had already explained to him, why did he still do this?
Song Xiaoqiao felt a little helpless.

However, one thing that prevented Song Xiaoqiao from continuing to be angry was that Duan Xiu's class was indeed very good, but he kept a straight face the whole time, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Originally, there were a few little girls showing adoring expressions towards him, but after ten minutes or so, they all turned into mechanical faces.

Song Xiaoqiao listened to the class and took notes at the same time, a class went by rather quickly.

During the period, their eyes collided three times. Every time, Song Xiaoqiao stared at Duan Xiu with a straight face until he moved his eyes.

The third time, Duan Xiu almost threw the chalk in his hand.

Fortunately, hold it in time, otherwise, this class is going to be a joke.

But compared to this, I'm afraid there will be a small storm when I go home later.

After one class, Duan Xiu hadn't tidied up yet, when he saw that Song Xiaoqiao had already started to do so.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, Song Xiaoqiao put her backpack on her shoulder, took out the phone from her pocket, saw the WeChat message on it, took a deep breath before clicking on it.

As I said just now, why is Lin Ling so strange? It turned out that she had agreed with Duan Xiu.

What Xu Lu sent was a gloating picture, the corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, what Duan Xiu wanted to keep from her, I'm afraid it would be useless for her to think of a way.

Sending a kitchen knife over, Song Xiaoqiao felt better.

Before I received my phone, I saw another message coming.

It was actually sent by Gu Qi, he just found out.

Song Xiaoqiao put down her phone and saw that Duan Xiu had already left.

Forget it, it’s okay to leave, go back and——

"Song Xiaoqiao, why don't you go and stay here for lunch?"

This voice—

Song Xiaoqiao turned her head, "You—"

Duan Xiu didn't leave, and stood beside him, not knowing when he came over.

Look around again, where there are still students, I am afraid they have already run away.

"I'll explain this, but—"

"Okay, you don't need to explain, I still have class, so I'm leaving first." Song Xiaoqiao walked away directly in front of him.

Duan Xiu took a deep breath and quickly followed.

However, after leaving the classroom, there is no way to continue to follow, after all, there are so many students.

Duan Xiu followed Song Xiaoqiao to the top of the stairs. Seeing her turning the corner, he walked in another direction.

Because the three-year classes are two-year breaks, Song Xiaoqiao hardly has any vacant classes.

There were a lot more classes than before, but Song Xiaoqiao didn't take this too seriously.

But Duan Xiu's matter really chilled her too much.

Don't worry, you can't get to this point.

Furious all the way, she entered the classroom and sat down when she saw an empty seat. When Song Xiaoqiao looked up again, she found that the deputy squad leader named Hao Jian was sitting beside her.

"Uh, how about I—"

"It's fine." Hao Jian said.

Song Xiaoqiao exhaled, luckily she wasn't in Duan Xiu's class, otherwise, she might have to explain again when she went back.

After the third class, Song Xiaoqiao sent Han Xiao a WeChat message, but there was no reply.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't think too much about it, only after leaving the campus did she see Duan Xiu was waiting for her.

After passing his car, Song Xiaoqiao left directly.

Duan Xiu had seen her a long time ago, as expected, Duan Xiu drove the car and followed slowly behind.

In a short 10-minute journey, it took the two of them 10 minutes to get home.

When she got home, Song Xiaoqiao went upstairs without looking back.

Duan Xiu threw the car keys to Han Xiao and hurried to the kitchen.

A while later, Duan Xiu went up to the third floor with Song Xiaoqiao's favorite freshly squeezed orange juice.

Song Xiaoqiao was in the study room, arranging notebooks. Now, when she was a little thirsty, she saw Duan Xiu coming in with orange juice.

"Honey, can I come in?"

"Didn't you come in already?"

Song Xiaoqiao followed him to learn how to speak, making Duan Xiu's mouth twitch.

"By the way, put down the orange juice, you can go." Song Xiaoqiao raised the pen in her hand and pointed to the door.

Duan Xiu put down the orange juice and left.

This man-

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, picked up the orange juice and gurgled.

When I put down the glass, I felt much better in my heart.

"Can I come in now?" Duan Xiu's voice sounded from the door.

Song Xiaoqiao looked up and saw a cautious face.

Hey--

"Okay, you can come in." Song Xiaoqiao lowered her head and continued to read.

"hand--"

"it is good."

"Take your face—"

"it is good."

After a while, it was finally quiet.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, felt something strange behind her, turned around, and saw Duan Xiu moved a chair over.

"Tell me, why do you want to go to school to be a teacher?"

"Well, I'll sit down and talk to you." Duan Xiu laughed as he spoke.

Song Xiaoqiao directly put down the pen in her hand, folded her arms around her chest, "Tell me, what is the reason?"

"One, it is to help my baby Qiao complete all the credits smoothly; two, it is to make my life more abundant; and three, it is for the mantle of my parents. They are all teachers, and there is no one in the family. It is a pity , the last sentence, it's over." After Duan Xiu finished speaking, he didn't forget to give a smile.

Song Xiaoqiao really wanted to laugh, it sounds so decent, the reason is very good, everyone can be the reason, but, the real thing, I'm afraid only he himself knows.

"Finished?"

"Well, it's over."

Song Xiaoqiao turned around and continued reading.

Duan Xiu was going to prepare to endure a big storm, but in the end, it turned out like this, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"You don't say anything anymore?"

After a while, Duan Xiu said in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqiao waved her hand, "I don't have time, call me when you are eating."

"You've learned enough in school, don't work so hard, okay?" Duan Xiu approached and reminded in a low voice.

It's not a joke to study for two years and three years, Song Xiaoqiao knows that she doesn't have time to joke.

Every subject now has to be guaranteed to pass once, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be time for vacation.

Of course, she didn't want to use her vacation time unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, she had to spend more time with her son.

Now Song Xiaohan follows Duan Nan and the others every day, but there are times when he wants to come back.

Moreover, if I don't spend more time with him, I'm afraid that he will soon forget about me.

It's hard for me to raise such a big son, but I can't do this.

While Song Xiaoqiao was thinking, sorting out the notes, some helplessness flashed in Duan Xiu's eyes, but unfortunately she didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)