It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

But there will always be a day.

They will truly appreciate the sweetness of this wine.

"Teacher Tong, don't you have any work to do during the winter vacation?" she asked.

Tong Yao replied yes.

Ruan Qian suggested: "How about you record a few math lessons and upload them to the website? I think a lot of people would like to watch them."

"Huh? I don't think many people would learn high school math on the Internet..."

"How could that be! For example, for someone like me, there aren't many reliable tutoring institutions in my area, and the teachers' qualifications are not as good as those in Changsha. I don't know how to study during the winter vacation and weekends. Everyone actually wants to experience the classes taught by teachers from famous schools, and... Teacher Tong is so beautiful, she will definitely be popular."

"Why do I need fire..." Tong Yao said in a low voice.

However, what the little girl said makes sense.

If she really releases a math video, there may be a lot of people watching it. In the new high school rankings, No. 1 High School ranks fourth in the country, which is very famous. A famous school, a beautiful teacher, if the video quality is good, there is indeed a promising future.

The only thing to worry about is that no one watches the video, which would be tragic. Especially when you wait with great anticipation, but in the end there are only a few comments, Tong Yao feels so embarrassed whenever he thinks about it.

But if the little girl wants to see it...

“Let me try recording one,” she replied.

"Then Teacher Tong must show her face!" Ruan Qian strongly requested.

"Showing my face? Will it feel like I'm not doing my job properly?" Tong Yao was worried. She had originally planned to just record a PPT presentation.

If I were average looking, I wouldn't have this concern.

"No, your lectures are really good." Ruan Qian was afraid that she would not see Teacher Tong's face. She could not meet him, but it was good to quench her thirst by looking at him. "Teacher Tong, please believe me."

She will definitely download it and watch it over and over again, and she firmly believes that no one can resist such a beautiful teacher.

“…So I’m just going to record it like this?”

"Come on, Teacher Tong!"

Tong Yao put down her phone and felt a headache.

I took the small blackboard from the school dormitory home, and I also have a camera at home. All the tools are complete, so I can say that I have everything I need.

If the first video receives good response, I will buy an all-in-one machine and install it on the wall at home.

She told her family not to disturb her, then flipped through the lesson plan, hesitating about which lesson to teach. She was supposed to teach a whole set of high school mathematics, so she should start from the first chapter, but the content was too simple and not attractive enough. In the end, she chose the difficult conic section, set up the video, took a breath, and faced the black hole of the camera.

...I feel so stupid.

If she put a row of carrots under her seat and pretended to be a student, she would feel less embarrassed.

"Hello, students. I am Teacher Tong. This class is about conic sections..."

The advantage of online classes is that they can be paused without worrying about students not being able to keep up. Although there is no time for interaction, it can be filled with more content, and questions will be given in the middle and waiting time will be left. She still extended the length of a class to 40 minutes.

After recording, she imported the video into the computer and while watching it, she made the same expression as the old man on the subway looking at his phone.

In fact, she was quite relaxed in the video and thought she spoke well, but she is not someone who likes to show off. It was like an actor watching his or her own play for the first time, full of shame.

She processed the video very carefully, inserted some PPTs in some clips, and added subtitles very attentively - although her Mandarin was already standard enough. The workload of the video was huge, and she was not a computer expert, and she was not good at editing. She tinkered with Pr for a long time and finished the video in the evening.

Then, she registered a new Bilibili account, named Teacher Tong, and used a little fox as her avatar. Her profile read, "Mathematics teacher at No. 1 Middle School. The video is for review by classmates and reference by other interested students" - meaning "I recorded it for my own students", so that it wouldn't be too embarrassing even if no one watched it.

Awesome.

Finally, upload.

Not knowing how long the review would take, she called and told the girl the account ID.

Ruan Qian was very excited: "I want to be the first to follow Teacher Tong!"

Tong Yao was amused by her: "It's up to you."

"By the way, Teacher Tong, I drew a portrait for you!" Ruan Qian said, "I'll send it to you."

After the call ended, Ruan Qian sent the avatar that she had carefully designed for a long time. She had started drawing this avatar a long time ago, but she had been working on it and perfecting it. After it was completed, she had always wanted to find an opportunity to give it to Teacher Tong.

Now, she has found her chance.

"Teacher Tong, take a look."

"Okay." Tong Yao received the file and clicked it. The picture showed a beautiful girl in a comic style. She was very pretty, with long black hair and big eyes. She was the most attentive girl. "I like it very much."

"Really? Does Teacher Tong have any suggestions?"

"Suggestion..." Tong Yao thought, "Although it is very beautiful, I think it may be a little difficult to recognize."

She jokingly said, "Why don't you draw me a JOJO-style avatar next time."

"Huh?" Ruan Qian was stunned for a moment.

"By the way, your painters charge money for drawing portraits, right?" Tong Yao suddenly asked, "How much does it cost?"

"No, no!" Ruan Qian said hurriedly. How could she charge money for drawing Teacher Tong's portrait!

"No need. I know drawing is tiring. It must have taken you a long time to draw the portrait." Tong Yao smiled. "If you don't want money, I'll buy you a gift."

"No gifts..." the little girl stammered.

"What do you want?"

The little girl puffed up her lips, “I want you, can you give it to me?”

Tong Yao was really stunned, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to tease her anymore:

"You really are... a lion with a big mouth."

"Who asked Teacher Tong to keep asking..."

“Yes, yes, it’s my fault.” Tong Yao laughed. “Okay, you’ve followed the account. You can go and watch the video after it’s approved.”

"Ah."

“Also, thank you for the profile picture, I really like it.”

Ruan Qian clutched the front of her shirt and whispered:

"Teacher Tong...as long as you like it."

Teacher Tong never mentioned what he wanted. The only time he said was that he wanted a JOJO-style avatar. Ruan Qian kept it in mind and put the remaking of the avatar on the agenda.

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The next morning, Ruan Qian called.

She said there was a express delivery for her.

She ran downstairs in a daze and carried up a large box. Gu Yiwen was also shocked and asked what it was. Ruan Qian could only shake her head to indicate that she didn't know.

The little girl opened the box in the living room and found a cold black laptop inside.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and Gu Yiwen asked:

"Did you buy it?"

Ruan Qian shook her head: "No."

The sender was Shanghai Aikan Culture Group, and there was a note in the box that said "Grand Prize in the Lottery."

When the little girl's fingertips touched the note, for a moment, it seemed as if some meaning was conveyed to her. She knew very well that this was Teacher Tong's handwriting.

She had never entered any lottery.

"Oh my god, sister, you bought such a good computer?" Hearing the noise, Ruan Xiaobei was like a shark smelling blood, "This must be 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, right?"

Gu Yiwen also read the note and asked:

"Did you win it in the lottery?"

The little girl's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Teacher Tong was covering up for their relationship so that her mother wouldn't know about it. However, she didn't expect that she had already confessed her feelings a long time ago.

She shook her head helplessly, avoided her brother, and mouthed "Teacher Tong" to her mother.

So, Gu Yiwen looked at the computer as if he were a class enemy, fearing that his daughter would fall under the pressure of money and become a person who would not make progress. He pulled her aside and whispered:

"It's so expensive, why don't you return it to them? Can I return it?"

"What are you returning?" Ruan Xiaobei's ears were pointed. "Didn't I win this in the lottery?"

"Shut up!" Gu Yiwen shouted.

"Mom... forget it," Ruan Qian squatted down, gently placed her hand on the computer shell, and lifted the heavy machine from the foam board, "The computer is useful for my drawing. I will... be twice as nice to Teacher Tong in the future."

When she heard that it was related to her daughter's painting career, Gu Yiwen's voice for returning the goods suddenly became quiet. Everyone has selfish motives, especially parents. If it was a gold chain, she would definitely return it without saying anything. But it was a computer that her daughter needed... She couldn't even say "Mom bought it for you." Although she didn't want her daughter to accept other people's valuables, she also blamed herself for not being able to provide her daughter with excellent material conditions.

In her heart, Tong Yao, the daughter-in-law or son-in-law, has already been qualified as much as possible.

Chapter 90: New Semester

When Tong Yao watched her online class video the next day, she found that it had received several thousand hits.

She felt flattered and clicked on it. There were more than ten comments and it looked quite lively.

"Teacher Tong, I'm here! Reporting to Class 7!"

"Unlock achievements and watch math videos on Bilibili."

"Sister, you are so beautiful! Are you really a teacher?"

"This is my first time at Bilibili. Is this the otaku culture? I love it."

Most of them were meaningless words that made people happy for no reason, and it seemed that some acquaintances had mixed in.

She continued to flip through the pages and finally saw someone say, "Great explanation! I finally understand the ellipse." She felt quite relieved.

During the long winter vacation, I finally found something meaningful to do.

She sent the girl a message:

"The video has been reviewed. Do you want to take a look?"

Then the girl replied:

“It has been promoted/laughs”

The so-called promotion is to post it everywhere in your own fan group, class group, and school group. The cover of the online course has a photo of Tong Yao. Many people are not interested in math classes, but... she is so beautiful that she can make all the stars pale in comparison.

We are not the kind of people who are greedy for health, we just simply want to learn some math knowledge.

Even if you are not attending the class, the video hanging on your desktop is pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Qian was very happy.

She also feels satisfied that the classes of her favorite person are recognized by more people.

But a few days later, the girl's face turned sour when she watched the video.

Six online courses have been updated.

The course released on the first day actually ranked in the middle of the ranking list in this area. The number of views, which had been growing slowly, suddenly increased rapidly and reached hundreds of thousands.

When Ruan Qian clicked on it again, the barrage of comments was full of "came here because of your reputation", "came to see other people's teachers", "came from Miaomiao", and even more outrageous was that when Teacher Tong said "Hello, students", a bunch of "Hello, wife" floated across the barrage of comments.

How many days has it been? !

She noticed that there seemed to be a big up-loader named Miaomiao who was attracting traffic to Teacher Tong's video. In comparison, with her own few fans, the effect of forwarding was minimal.

You see, you don’t need any help from yourself, Teacher Tong always does a good job.

She lay on the notebook given by Teacher Tong, depressed for a while. Just when she felt a little frustrated, she suddenly became energetic - she was different, even the computer was given by Teacher Tong, did other people have it?

So, she tapped the keyboard, joined the barrage, and became one of them——

"This is my wife."

"My wife speaks very well."

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"Thank you for forwarding it, Senior."

On WeChat, Tong Yao sent a message of thanks to a person named Xia Miaomiao.