MTL - Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter-Chapter 5 Appointment

The class started at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Wei woke up at 1.50 today because she stayed up late last night to read a novel.

She rubbed her slightly numb hands and patted her face a few times before she picked up the courseware on the table and left the office. When she reached the classroom door of the fifth grade, she lifted her breath and broke into the front door with a smile.

As soon as she saw her coming in, she shouted in a spirited voice: "Stand up!"

Students stood up together, "Hello teacher!"

"Hello classmates." Yang Wei asked everyone to sit down and start the lecture with a smile. "Today we are going to learn modeling. Before learning, let's find out what is called" type "." She picked up a few on the table. Fruit model, I will start to explain the shape of the object.

灏 Liang Ming 灏, who was sitting in the last row, secretly took out his mobile phone from the desk and sent a WeChat message to himself: "Our art teacher started to talk about things that only elementary school students can listen to."

The other party sent a reply two minutes later: "I remember you are a primary school student."

Liang Minghuan: "I am a primary school student who has studied sketching for two years."

舅舅: "I care more than you can play mobile phones during class?"

"Theoretically it is not possible ..." Liang Mingying had just typed these words and hadn't even sent them out yet, and saw Yang Wei looking towards her. He shoved his mobile phone into his schoolbag and smiled at Yang Wei, who smiled back at him as he lectured.

I waited for Yang Wei to look away, Liang Mingchen took out her cell phone again, deleted the sentence just now, and re-edited a message and sent it: "But our teacher looks beautiful, like Song Jin."

Bian: "Who is Song Jin?"

Liang Ming 灏: "You don't even know Song Jin ?!"

After sending this WeChat in shock, he found that Yang Wei had stood in front of herself.

Yang Wei looked down at him with a faint smile on her face: "Mr. Liang Mingying, you can't use your mobile phone during class."

Liang Mingying put away his mobile phone and smiled at Yang Wei: "I'm sorry, Teacher Yang, I'm not afraid anymore."

薇 Yang Wei smiled and nodded, turned and walked towards the podium. Liang Mingxuan put the art book on the desk and touched his cell phone again.

"Understanding the diversity and unity of shapes, we now try to complete a composition with different shapes ..." Yang Wei stood on the podium and glanced towards Liang Mingyu. Hehehe, do you think I can't see the book on the table? Are you playing with the phone?

She took a breath and continued to keep a smile on her face: "Before framing, we need to make a framing frame by ourselves."

When the class raised their hands and followed Yang Wei to make the framing frame, Liang Ming 灏 finally received his reply, this time it was a voice message directly. He drew a corner of his mouth, flipped the earbuds out of his bag, and plugged in his phone.

"I just returned home."

The little angel Liang Mingxi intimately searched him for a picture of Song Jin, and sent it along with a paragraph of text: "The new generation of otaku and the goddess, the heroine of" Soul of Painting ", and now the" Green Time "which has been fired up She starred. "

It didn't take long for me to hear her voice message again. As soon as Liang Mingzhen opened it, the earplugs in his ears were pulled away, because the connection was pulled out of the phone directly because of too much force. As a result, the clear and sweet voice of Xun sounded in the classroom.

"Is your teacher in good shape?"

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

He looked at Yang Wei in front of him and twitched his lips dryly: "Hehe, he is talking about Teacher Luo who teaches mathematics."

Yang Wei smiled at him with a corner of his mouth, took a mobile phone on his desk, turned around and walked back to the podium: "Classmate Liang Minghuan, don't leave today after school."

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

Yang Wei finished the content of the lesson plan, and let everyone begin to practice composition by themselves. She glanced at the phone lying on the table, which turned out to be the latest model of Peach, more sophisticated than hers. At this time, Liang Mingchen found another cell phone out of the schoolbag, which was the simplest candy bar machine. He edited a text message, and the recipient was still him: "Our teacher will see you after school."

Bian: "No appointment."

Liang Ming 灏 was still editing the text message, and 舅舅 's reply came again: "I guess your peach 10 has just been confiscated."

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

After class, Yang Wei put away the courseware and went out with one hand in her arms. After stepping out of the classroom door, she put a smile on her face and rubbed her cheek. Smiled a little bit again ...

I met Teacher Yao at the door of the office. When she saw the peach phone in her hand, Teacher Yao enviously said, "I guess it must be Liang Minghuan. His family is really rich."

薇 Yang Wei walked back to her place and sat down, taking a sip of water to moisten her throat. Teacher Yao stood next to her, picked up the peach phone and researched: "What features does this have more than 9?"

薇 Yang Wei is serious and authentic: "Fingerprint recognition function, I heard that whenever someone other than the host touches, it will automatically dial to the police station."

Mr. Yao Yao: "..."

She put down her cell phone and went to prepare for the next class.

薇 Yang Wei has finished her class for one day today, and seriously considered whether to sit here and wait for work or to prepare for tomorrow's class in advance.

Then she thought about leaving work.

The day-care student was still in the classroom for hygiene, and Yang Wei screwed Liang Mingzhang into the office, waiting for his parents to come over.

Teacher Dai, who is teaching Chinese across the table, is also training students. Yang Wei heard her from "should she throw classmates with an eraser" to "Mo Yan won the Nobel Prize in Literature", and finally saw a parent panicking from Came in at the door.

It is a pity that he is the parent of the student opposite.

Parents, when they saw their dejected and battered children, took the initiative to apologize to Teacher Dai first: "Mr. Card, I'm sorry, my child has made you mess again!"

"噗!" Yang Wei almost didn't spray the water out of her mouth. She finally managed to smile, but Liang Mingxuan who was standing aside was already out of breath.

Teacher Dai Dai blushed, and corrected with her parents, "My surname is Dai!"

Even the children who were just approved can't help laughing.

Teacher Dai Dai is of course surnamed Dai, but because she is so fat, every time the classmates pass by the door of the classroom, they are worried that she will be stuck by the door, so she gave her an nickname, called Carmen. The bear children yelled every day, and many parents who didn't know the truth thought that she really had a family name card.

The parents apologized to Teacher Dai with an awkward look, and Teacher Dai criticized and educated them a few words and asked the child to write a review of 800 words before letting people go. As she packed up to get off work, she looked at the opposite Yang Wei: "When I just graduated, I also wanted to be a young, beautiful and flattering teacher, but does this kind of person really have one? It must be different. "

Teacher Yao, who was about to leave, sneaked up next to Yang Wei and whispered in her ear: "How do I think she is pointing at Sanghuai?"

薇 Yang Wei shrugged, pretending not to understand.

Mr. Yao picked up his handbag and went out. Mr. Dai followed her and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw a man coming in outside.

The man was very tall, at least one meter eight, and wore a meticulously ironed white shirt with his neckline open at will. A soft black hair lazily covered his forehead, and a pair of peach eyes that could discharge a smile. At that moment, Teacher Dai felt that the heart of the girl who had been sleeping for a long time was hit.

Tao Lairen also saw Teacher Dai in front of him. He considered it for two seconds, and a charming smile appeared on his face: "You must be Teacher Card, hello."

"Hahaha!" Liang Minghua laughed even more uncontrollably, and even Yang Wei couldn't help laughing.

The breeze outside the window just came in, and Yang Wei's flax-colored hair lightly shook twice in the sun.

The man who knocked at the door was instantly lost.

Teacher Dai Dai finally shouted inexorably: "Old lady Dai!"

Full of silence, Teacher Dai pushed angrily away from the man and went out. Yang Wei coughed and stood up from her seat: "Are you Liang Mingyun's ... Dad?"

A warm arc radiated from the corner of the man's mouth, and came to her: "I'm the uncle's uncle, Fang Chengran. His parents went on a business trip abroad, and I will take care of him temporarily."

Qi Liang Mingji glanced up at him and said nothing.

"Oh, this way." Yang Wei nodded thoughtfully, whether it was a pleasant tone or a frivolous tone in the tone, it was exactly the same as the voice on the phone just now. She snorted in her heart, and the other side insisted: "Hello Mr. Fang, my surname is Yang, and I am the acting class teacher of the second class of fifth grade."

"Hello Teacher Yang." Fang Chengran extended his right hand to Yang Wei with a smile, and Yang Wei shook her symbolically.

Liang Mingying buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Yang Wei pushed the peach phone on the desk. The other party insisted: "School regulations cannot bring mobile phones into the classroom, but considering that some parents are worried about students, What happened at school was unreachable, so our implementation was relatively loose. But it does n’t mean that students can play mobile phones during class time. Although it is just an art class, his learning attitude is still unjust. "

Cheng Fang nodded and agreed with what she said: "Ms. Yang is right, I will teach him well when I go back."

Yang Wei smiled and looked at him and said, "Especially people who talk to him are still discussing very vulgar topics."

Li Fang Chengran: "..."

He looked down at Liang Ming 灏 and asked seriously, "Who were you chatting with?"

He Liangming said, "Well."

Xie Fang Chengran gave him a smile and hid a knife, raised his head, and said to Yang Wei: "It must be his sister-in-law, he is always unruly."

Yang Wei also snorted: "Even this time, if he is still playing mobile phone in class next time, he will not return it to him until the expiry date. In addition, let students bring such a valuable mobile phone to the school Come, it will be very troublesome if you lose it. "

"I know, I will only let him use a straight bar machine in the future, I am sorry to trouble Teacher Yang." Fang Chengran smiled more kindly than the sunlight outside the window. Liang Minghua pouted his lips and cut in his heart.

"Well, that's it for today." Yang Wei looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and she wanted to get off work early.

Fang Chengran said goodbye to her, took Liang Mingyu to take two steps, and suddenly turned back and asked, "Mr. Yang, take the liberty to ask, is your full name Yang Wei?"