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In this way, the comfortable rural life continued to nourish her body, causing her thin figure, which had been injured by the pregnancy and vomiting, to gradually become fuller.

This night, as usual, they chatted under the great banyan tree.

However, the atmosphere tonight wasn't that good to chat about. The elderly and the children all had worried looks on their faces.

It turned out that there was a primary school in the village. Previously, there were a lot of students and teachers, and many children from nearby villages also came here to study. But in the past two years, with the development of economy, more and more young adults went out to work. Many children were taken to the city by their parents for education.

The rural primary school is more difficult to run, teachers are old, walk away.

Only the second and third years remained.

It had been an old teacher who had insisted on teaching the children. The last two days were cold at night, and the old teacher was ill with a cold. Today, the children were "a group of dragons without a leader", messing around in the academy, and there was no one to discipline them.

The naughty ones were even beaten up by their grandparents who were holding bamboo sticks and swatting them.

Hearing this, a thought came to Wen Zhizhi's mind. She pulled her mother Zhang and whispered to her, "Mom, you know I'm a high school language teacher. If there's no one to teach me in the village primary school, how about I help to teach for two days? "

Mama Zhang disagreed, "Silly child, you're still pregnant with a baby. How could being a teacher be an easy job? "Besides, what will you do if those little balls hit you and hurt your child?"

Wen Zhizhi felt a little awkward, but then she had an inspiration and said, "It's okay, godmother. I usually sit on the podium and give them a lecture. After class, I'll go to the office. "Also, tell them that I'm pregnant and can only replace me occasionally, and that the students shouldn't bump into me.

Wen Zhizhi's tone was optimistic, but Mrs Zhang was still a little worried.

That night, the two of them discussed until late into the night. In the end, she still couldn't win against Wen Zhizhi.

The next day, Mother Zhang pulled Wen Zizhi to the Village Head's house, explaining the purpose of their visit. The Village Head warmly welcomed them.

He then took Wen Zhizhi to the village school.

On the way, the village chief repeatedly stressed the poor school conditions, hoping Wen Zhizhi would not mind.

When Wen Zhizhi saw the appearance of the school, she did not care and thought that the village chief was just being polite and modest.

Wendy Zhizhi looked at the school's iron gate and the promotional fence at the entrance. She felt that the environment was much better than she had imagined. It looked like an ordinary town high school.

Further in was the schoolroom and the dormitories of the students who had left their homes.

The classroom was not as beautiful as the school.

There was a "multimedia classroom," but it looked as if it had been built to cope with a superior inspection. The floor was covered with a thick layer of dirt. The computers and curtains in the multimedia classroom were covered with a thick layer of dust. The box with the computer locked inside was rusted.

The village chief called for several little boys to clean the place up and brought Wen Zhizhi to visit the other classrooms.

It was unknown how the classroom was designed, but the lighting was not good. The deeper they went, the darker it became. The windows were also dilapidated. The desks were old-fashioned, and one could tell with a glance that they were old. There were also many small potholes on them, making them look like the surface of the moon.

There were no formal class chairs in the classroom, so the children asked for two people to sit together on a bench.

Finally, the village chief took Wen Zhizhi to the teachers' office. It looked like it was the best place in the whole school, except for the multimedia classrooms.

This was because the office was obviously made from the transformation of an impressive meeting room.

In this way, Wen began her life as a substitute teacher in a rural primary school.

The first section was the second grade's language class. Wenzhi thought, "My proficiency class should be easy."

Who would have thought that the first lesson would begin so soon? The class monitor shouted out with vigor, "Stand up! Good morning teacher!" The well-behaved students stood up one by one, bowing and greeting each other.

However, there were a few small kids in the back row. They looked around as if they were sleepwalking, not paying attention to the class monitor's orders at all.

"Please take a seat." Wen Zhizhi patiently did not continue the conversation.

"Hello students, my name is Wen Zhizhi. From today onwards, I am your Teacher Wen. I will temporarily take the place of that previous teacher to teach you all a few days. "

Just as he finished speaking, one of the Xiao Budian raised his hand, "Teacher, are you from the city?"

Wendy didn't know what he was going to do, but she obediently replied, "Yeah! What's the matter, little friend? "

That little boy smiled at Wen Zhizhi in embarrassment and asked Wen Zhizhi with his eyes wide open, "Teacher, did you meet my parents? Can you ask them to come back and accompany me? "

The classroom burst into laughter, "Shame and shyness!" He still needed his mother to accompany him! I haven't let mom accompany me for two years! "

Wenzhi looked into the boy's innocent eyes and could not refuse him. I can only coax him, "Why don't you sit down first? Let's go to class first. When it's over, tell the teacher about your parents and then I'll help you look for them. "

His words were very gentle. The little boy had to sit down reluctantly.

However, the atmosphere in the classroom had already been thrown into disarray at this time.

The kids were always indecisive, so the class order could only be followed by the class monitor from time to time, "Stop messing around, Teacher Wen is going to get angry!" It was slowly maintained.

Wen Zhizhi originally thought that teaching elementary school was an easy task, but she didn't expect to fail in the first class.

It wasn't easy for her to endure until the class ended, and a bunch of little furry creatures actively surrounded Wen Zhizhi, asking all kinds of weird questions.

However, Wen Zhizhi was too worried to hear a single question as she tried to stabilize her body and protect her stomach.

In the end, it was the Second Year class monitor who shouted, "Teacher Wen, you have a little brother in your stomach, don't surround her! "If we hurt little brother, the village chief and grandma would beat us to death!"

The group of children dispersed with a bang.

Just like that, the first day of lessons disorderly passed by.

However, in the evening, while chatting under the banyan tree, Wen Zhizhi was surrounded by a group of caring grandparents. The same scene had a different result.

After Wen Zhizhi reflected on the children's classroom problems, the little kids became a lot more peaceful the next day.

However, in the first class, the child who asked the teacher to help him find his parents came to school with two streams of tears.

Wen Zhizhi asked him with concern, "Why are you unhappy today?"

The child twitched twice and said with a little grievance, "Teacher, I'm four years old now …" He wouldn't complain even if he lost a fight outside. Why are you still complaining? " After saying that, he burped again.

Wen Zhizhi was defeated by his naïveté and wanted to laugh, but on the surface, she still had to maintain her patient face, "Teacher is not complaining, I just want you to listen to the class carefully. "Study hard, and in the future, can you go to the city to find your parents?"

"That will take a long time. Teacher, you're too lazy to help me with this. " The brat felt even more wronged and quickly returned to his seat, leaving Wen Zhizhi standing there speechlessly.

In the countryside of D city, Wenzhi slowly found the rhythm and "fun" of her new life.

On the other side, in C City, Zhang Wen Si was suffering greatly because of Qin Han Ze.