Chapter 168： war of words

Han Wen smiled at Wang Dani, "Zhou Li's academic performance is good, so she shouldn't be wrong."

Zhou Li did well in English and mathematics. According to how much Teacher Zhao liked her, her Yingyu scores were also very good, so she should have this award.

Wang Dani had a happy expression on her face after hearing this, and urged, "Then hurry up and leave!"

Han Wen took Xiaolong to the school, and met Xia Mei at the door. Xia Mei was stunned when she saw Han Wen, and came over and sarcastically said, "Is it necessary for a stepmother to be so conscientious? Even waiting for a grade, just Wang Shenghu's grade. Are you too embarrassed to wait?"

Han Wen didn't want to talk to Xia Mei at first, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to ask for trouble. She was not to be outdone, and gave her a disdainful glance, "How long has Mr. Xia been on leave? The news is still so blocked, Huzi is You don't even know the rank of your student in your class?"

"I still have the face to come over and tell me that I'm not afraid of other people's jokes." After speaking, she sneezed. It was because the cheap perfume on Xia Mei's body was too strong.

Xia Mei: "you"

Han Wen dismissed her, "What's wrong with me, it's not Mr. Xia, you took the initiative to talk to me. If I don't go back to your family, I'll think I'm uneducated."

Xia Mei: "You don't know if you're upbred? Come and wait at the gate of the school, I'm afraid others don't know how competent you are as a stepmother."

Xiaolong has been listening to his mother's quarrel with Teacher Xia. Hearing Teacher Xia's words, he immediately retorted, "My mother is a teacher at the school, and I'm here to issue the grades today, not to wait for me. Brother's."

Xia Mei was stunned and obviously did not expect it. After listening to the irony, she smiled: "Just you can be a teacher?" In Xia Mei's memory, Han Wen was a country shrew who didn't know big characters.

Han Wen was a little puzzled, "Why can't I be a teacher?"

"Just you, are you literate?" Xia Mei replied disdainfully after looking up and down at Han Wen.

When Han Wen heard Xia Mei's words, she burst out laughing, "Mr. Xia, you probably don't know that I graduated from Lianhai University! Besides, I teach English in the junior high school."

Xia Mei subconsciously retorted: "Impossible." In her impression, Han Wen was an ignorant village woman until she died, how could she be a college student.

As soon as she finished speaking, a student shouted loudly, "Mr. Han, okay!"

Seeing their amiable nods, Han Wen turned to look at Xia Mei, "Have you written a letter?"

Xia Mei's mouth twitched, but she still couldn't believe it, "It must be because Wang Hao left you and you came in."

Han Wen didn't want to explain much to those who didn't believe in her, so she looked helplessly at Xia Mei and was about to pull Xiaolong away.

Xia Mei smiled complacently as Han Wen was about to leave, "What's the matter, guilty?"

Han Wen turned her head to look at Xia Mei up and down, and said, "As you think."

"Cut!" Xia Mei mocked Han Wen's back with disdain, and then began to twist her waist and walked towards her class.

Xiaolong followed behind and pulled Han Wen's hand, "Mom, what's wrong with Teacher Xia now?"

Han Wen thought about it and didn't know how to describe it, so she could only say, "Everyone has their own aspirations."

Speaking of which, she also finds it strange that the heroine of a book has become like this. She is a shrewd woman. Fortunately, the children at this time are relatively simple, so there is no need to worry about being spoiled by her, otherwise she will have to transfer classes to Huzi. Not possible.

Han Wen took Xiaolong to the office first. At this time, all the teachers arrived. Li Jing was very happy to see her, "Mr. Han, are you here?"

Han Wen glanced at Li Jing's hanging hand and said hello, "How are you doing recently, is your arm better?"

Li Jing nodded: "Much better."

Han Wen asked Xiaolong to sit in his place, then turned around and went to help Teacher Zhao.

The math and English grades Han Wen gave to Teacher Zhao two days in advance, so the grades for their class were already combined, and Teacher Zhao even wrote the certificate and spread it all over the floor.

Han Wen looked down at a few names and saw that the handwriting on them was all dry, so she started to pack up the exam papers by class.

The characters on their test papers are all written by the teacher with a brush.

As soon as Han Wen packed up the award certificate, Teacher Zhao came in, followed by several class teachers.

"Old Zhao, you guys are very fast! The certificates are all written."

When Mr. Zhao heard others compliment him, the folds on his face all laughed together, "It's not that I am fast, it is Mr. Han who is fast, and gave me the results two days in advance."

Others looked at Han Wen in astonishment. They didn't expect a new teacher to be so efficient.

While everyone was talking, Li Jing took out a few toffee from her bag and handed it to Xiaolong, "Xiaolong, eat candy."

Xiaolong glanced and shook his head, "Thank you, Auntie Li."

Seeing that Xiaolong didn't want it, Li Jing reached out and pulled Han Wen, "For your son."

Han Wen glanced at Xiaolong and nodded when she saw that he was asking for her opinion. She smiled and said, "Xiaolong, since Aunt Li gave it to you, keep it!"

Xiaolong then reached out and took the candy from Li Jing's hand and carefully put it into his pocket.

Li Jing watched Xiaolong like it so much, "Mr. Han, how did you teach your son to be so sensible."

"No one taught me, I've always been excellent!" Han Wen replied stinkingly.

Xiaolong sat in the chair and listened to Han Wen's words, and his eyes were shining brightly, his eyes filled with happiness.

Xiaolong and Huzi have different personalities. If Huzi Han Wen is humble, she can't say a word to Xiaolong, because Xiaolong is too sensitive. A few words you say casually may hurt the child unintentionally.

Li Jing wanted to talk to Han Wen for a few more words, but before she could speak, she was called by a teacher at the same level to help.

Because other than them, all the other teachers are currently writing awards. If one person is too busy, one person talks about it and one person writes it.

Mr. Zhao came over with a small stack of certificates of merit, "Mr. Han, this is the certificate of merit from the first class, please send it over in a while."

Han Wen already remembered almost when she was sorting out the certificate. When Teacher Zhao handed it over, Han Wen naturally took it and said calmly: "Okay, I'll send it over now." "Mr. Zhao, do you have anything else? Are you instructed?"

Teacher Zhao: "Complete the homework on time, nothing else."

Han Wen: "Okay." After speaking, she led Xiaolong to the classroom.

After getting along for more than half a month, the children have also figured out Han Wen's temper. As long as they don't make trouble in class, other teachers don't pay attention to Han Wen.

After entering the classroom, the classmates began to cheer, "Mr. Han! Teacher Han! Do I have this certificate?"

Han Wen looked at him with a smile, "You'll know in a while."

"Mr. Han! Teacher Han! Do you have mine?" Han Wen: "Guess." She put the award certificate on the table and became silent.