noffsinger Chapter 124 Teacher An, someone is looking for you.
Chapter 124 Teacher An, someone is looking for you.
Jincheng City.
After An Jiaren returned, with the help of Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong, it took her two days to clean the house until it was spotless and the windows were sparkling clean.
During the day, she can also use physical labor to clear her mind of all the things that have been piling up in her head.
But when the night was deep and quiet, she could only sit alone in Xiaoyue's room, slowly filling the void in her heart.
On the evening of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, after video chatting with Xiaoyue and showing her everything at home...
She finally made up her mind and folded the cardboard box she had bought.
Xiaoyue's belongings were all collected and stuffed under the bed in the room.
From then on, Xiaoyue's room was left with only a white bed.
The empty room mirrored her heart; even her sobs echoed.
From now on, there will be no more precious daughters.
On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, all units in Jincheng City resumed work.
The school held a meeting because the senior high school students resumed classes ahead of schedule.
An Jiaren also went to the school.
"Teacher An, we all highly recognize your abilities. You have dedicated yourself to Jincheng Middle School for twenty years. Our successive principals have spoken highly of your contributions. And your daughter is also a living testament to Jincheng Middle School."
The newly appointed principal praised the mother and daughter highly.
An Jiaren didn't know the newly appointed principal, but if he only said nice things, it must be suspicious.
A common workplace tactic: first praise, then criticize.
A faint smile remained on her lips as she gracefully awaited the principal's reply.
Seeing her so relaxed, the principal couldn't quite figure out what was going on with her. He tried everything to persuade her, but An Jiaren remained completely silent.
An Jiaren's smile made him feel uneasy.
But someone has to pave the way for his career.
He made up his mind and said, "Teacher An, we and all the leaders are very happy and welcome you back. However, since we all have already paired up last semester, it's not appropriate for us to assign you a job as an outstanding senior teacher. How about this?"
The principal paused for a few seconds, feeling guilty, and tactically took a sip of tea.
"You can go and teach some children. The workplace isn't far away; it's in a nearby town, and it's very convenient to commute by taking the ring expressway every day."
After the principal finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look at An Jiaren's face, and just kept drinking water from his cup.
Teacher An's name is widely known in Jincheng's teacher circle.
She's a renowned teacher, but also ruthless when it comes to wielding a kitchen knife. Her nickname is "The Mad Beauty."
It is said that a male teacher came to her door late at night to express his love, and she immediately took out a kitchen knife, scaring him so much that he wet his pants.
She became famous overnight, and no one dared to provoke this woman who looked as beautiful as a rose.
She's so quiet, could she be hiding a kitchen knife behind her back?
The current situation is not easy for anyone, and Teacher An has just recovered from her illness. Will she be dissatisfied with this arrangement for her?
There were only the two of them in the office at that moment. Teacher An took out a kitchen knife and chopped him up on the desk.
Upon realizing this, the principal broke out in a cold sweat.
He stammered, "Teacher An, you... go back and think about it first. Don't... don't rush to reply to me today."
The principal's thought was to get the person away first.
“No need to think about it, I’ll go teach the children.” An Jiaren stood up, straightened her clothes, and looked at the file bag in front of the principal. “Teaching is teaching, no matter where you teach. Please make sure all the formalities are completed, Principal.”
The principal was surprised by her straightforwardness. Hearing her say that teaching is teaching no matter where you teach, he felt a pang of guilt.
Education is one of the hallmarks of Jincheng City, and he, as the principal...
The principal shook his head, shedding those unrealistic intellectual arrogance.
"Work hard, it'll only be six months. I'll try to get you transferred back. You're a veteran teacher; high school is where you truly belong."
An Jiaren smiled and didn't take his words seriously.
She nodded, but left without saying thank you.
Teaching in a rural town is a good option; it's less conspicuous in the city.
When Teacher Zhou heard about the principal's arrangement, she was so angry that she started cursing.
"That bastard only knows how to climb the ladder. He's hoping we'll give him some impressive achievements to glorify him so he can get transferred to the Education Bureau."
Teacher Zhong brought out the dishes, and he was also indignant. Wasn't this blatant bullying?
“Even with the support of rural areas, it wouldn’t be Teacher An, who has extensive teaching experience, that gets the chance.”
An Jiaren was touched and, not wanting these things to affect her two friends' mood, she comforted them:
"Teachers, calm down. Just think of it as me going to the countryside for a recuperation trip. The work environment is leisurely and the pressure is not high. I can rest and recuperate. I will come back in September and teach the first year of high school with you. Let's work together for the college entrance examination in three years. Isn't that great?"
Teacher Zhou: "That's true, I still prefer working with you guys."
All three teachers teach core subjects, including Chinese, mathematics, and English.
"Don't tell the children about this, lest they overthink it," An Jiaren said.
Teacher Zhou: "Don't worry, we won't say anything. We'll take care of each other, and the children will also take care of each other in Beijing."
After completing the formalities before the start of the school year, An Jiaren went to register at the primary school.
The primary school principal was a slightly overweight middle-aged woman who wore glasses.
The arrival of An Jiaren brought immense joy, like hands clasped in prayer.
"Oh my, with Teacher An around, we kids are really going to broaden our horizons."
Teachers are also a window for children to see the world.
Once you have a solid foundation in English and cultivate an interest in it, you will be able to persevere in the future.
A week after the start of the school year, An Jiaren gradually got used to driving to and from get off work.
She drove that Santana with a retro flair.
The security guard in the community recognized her car at a glance and used a remote control to raise the barrier and let her pass.
As soon as her car pulled in, the security guard greeted her with a smile, "Teacher An is back! Someone's looking for you."
No wonder the security guard was laughing so gossipy; he'd been working at the guard post for over a decade and this was the first time he'd ever seen someone looking for Teacher An.
The man had an extraordinary air about him; he was clearly not someone who could have been raised in the land of Jincheng.
"Where is the person looking for me?" An Jiaren thought it was about a job transfer and someone had come to find out what was going on.
The next second, a voice so familiar it terrified her came.
"it's me."