September 1st, the first day of primary school students joining the job.

Because she is a new teacher and lacks teaching experience, the director of the teaching will first arrange for Lu Youyou to teach in the third grade. When the ability improves in the future, see if she can arrange for her to teach in the fifth and sixth grades.

Children of this age will not be too difficult to take, and it is just right for new teachers.

However, this time, the one who brought her to know the situation was not Sister Wang who took her to internship, but a female teacher in the third grade.

The third-grade teaching director is also a middle-aged teacher.

Yes, those who can be the director of the teaching are all based on their qualifications.

Lu Youyou actually wanted to meet Sister Wang again and told her that they had become colleagues.

However, I thought that everyone seemed to be a little busy on the first day of school, so Lu Youyou thought to wait until she had the chance in the future.

Anyway, I have already worked in the same place, so the opportunity to meet is indispensable.

...

The director of the teaching director led Lu Youyou to find the class she taught. After walking a few steps to climb up the third floor, she talked a lot along the way and told Lu Youyou a lot.

After all, it is inevitable that you are a newcomer to join the company.

I am afraid that the new teacher will be too gentle and unable to suppress the students, and I am also afraid that the new teacher will be too irritable and physically punish the students...

The third floor arrived soon.

To be honest, yes...

Very noisy.

The children who have just returned to campus from the summer vacation are a little impetuous, and they hear a noise from afar.

It is certain to be embarrassing.

Although she is not sure which class Nouzao is, she is responsible for the whole three years.

The class she manages is not well disciplined, and she will only lose her face.

And it was in front of a new teacher.

So it was obvious that the expression on the director's face had a subtle change. However, when she spoke to Lu Youyou, she still raised a smile and smiled and brought the teacher's broadness to the extreme.

"It is normal for children of this age to be lively and active. We should not be too harsh when we are teachers."

"Yes." Lu Youyou smiled and nodded to show her understanding.

I vaguely remember that Sister Wang seemed to have said this to her.

...

Class one in three years.

The classroom without a teacher is very noisy. Noisy classrooms, chatting, snacking, laughing, chasing and fighting in the corridor.

Seeing this scene, the director's face looked very bad, and Lu Youyou also stood beside him with a stern face.

She always remembers Sister Wang's words.

If you can be kind to the teacher, you have to be stern when facing students. What's more, you are the class teacher. Otherwise, you won't be able to suppress them at all.

The students in the first row discovered something was wrong.

So someone coughed a few times.

After a moment of silence, the classroom immediately fell into a strange atmosphere.

So the chat immediately stopped the topic and sat down in his seat honestly. The snacks stuffed his potato chips into the drawer and wiped his mouth. The classmate who was smiling stopped laughing.

The classmate who had not returned to his seat in the corridor also returned to his seat in disappointment.

After the classroom was completely quiet, the director of the teaching staff spoke with a stern face: "What are you quarrels about? You are the quarrelsiest in the whole building!"

"Look at the next door, which class looks like you? Besides, even if you don't have class, can't you study for a while on your own? You have to speak!"

“…”

Then a sharp look swept over.

After suppressing their arrogance, the director of the teaching turned to Lu Youyou and smiled: "Then let this class be handed over to Teacher Lu. I'll go and see what the next class is doing."

"Okay." Lu Youyou nodded with a smile.

After watching his boss leave with a smile, the primary school student entered the classroom with a stern face.

Others still dare not breathe.

Lu Youyou didn't even raise her eyelids, threw her bag heavily on the podium, then turned around and wrote on the blackboard with chalk.

"Lu Youyou."

Lu Youyou repeated it, then threw the used chalk into the box, and then patted the chalk dust left on her hands.

She patted the blackboard with great force and said with a straight face: "My name."

"You can call me Teacher Lu."

"I am your class teacher. I teach you Chinese."

"Now, hand over your summer homework and I will check it one by one."

“…”

“…”

She knew that this group of students had definitely not written it, but she just wanted to check it out. Because she had been wet with rain, she also wanted to remove someone else's umbrella.

——

The third-grade students have not had evening self-study yet, so Lu Youyou got off work with her bag at half past five.

Overall, the first day of work was quite easy.

There are crowds in front of the primary school entrance, and most of the parents who are crowded outside the campus are coming to pick up students.

The sunlight is slightly drunk.

Lu Youyou glanced at the surging crowd, didn't look at it, and then went to the subway to prepare to go home.

She walked on the side where the shadows of the trees were intertwined, and the tiny sunlight fell on her.

Before she could walk a few steps, Lu Youyou felt something pulling her trouser legs behind her.

It should be an individual.

"?"

What?

He turned around suddenly and looked down. Then the primary school student saw a girl setting up a stall.

The girl sat cross-legged on the ground and said she was setting up a stall, but in fact she pulled a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground. The cloth was empty. She didn't know what she was selling.

The primary school student was stunned when he saw it.

It was not because of anything else, but because of such a hot day, the girl in front of her was wearing a red Hanfu. The material looked layer by layer, and it looked very hot.

Although it is no longer a strange thing to go out in Hanfu now, Lu Youyou still feels a little surprised. She has seen even fewer Hanfu girls who are fully armed on hot days.

Speaking of which, aren’t Hanfu girls afraid of heat?

Lu Youyou blinked her eyes and then pulled her feet out of the man's hand.

Don't pull and pull in public.

"Is there anything wrong?" the primary school student asked with his head down.

Lu Youyou thinks she should want to sell something.

The Hanfu girl raised her head and raised a big smile to Lu Youyou, then pointed to a card in front of her: "Girl, is fortune telling?"

Lu Youyou: "?"

After hesitating for only a second, Lu Youyou decisively refused.

"don't want."

As he said that, Lu Youyou turned around and was about to leave.

She has no money.

And does she look like the kind of person who can pay IQ tax?

"Just count it, I won't charge you money." The girl pulled Lu Youyou's leg again, ""It's not a waste, it's better if you hold it and take advantage of it."

“…”

There was a person on the street for no reason, and Lu Youyou only felt that she had bad intentions.

Even if you don't charge money, it can't be counted.

Lu Youyou opened her lips and was about to continue to refuse, she suddenly heard another voice.

"Little Flower!"

Lu Youyou frowned and turned her head to look over, and then she saw a tall man walking towards her.

She was sure he was calling here.

So the "little flower" he said, so Lu Youyou's eyes fell on the Hanfu girl at her feet again...
Chapter completed!