The Melancholy Life of a Female Teacher

When I first came to M School, I thought everything about it was good. Every ginkgo tree, every sycamore leaf, and every grass is sentimental, and every noise they make is a beautiful song; every bird song, every spot of sunshine and moonlight, and every breeze is romantic, and they all decorate my dreams with great care. They made me temporarily forget the unhappiness I felt when I just walked out of college and separated from my best friend. The only thing that pained me was that my boyfriend Liu Yijun and I had to separate. But as my teaching career began, the smiling faces of the students became the most beautiful scenery in my eyes. As a result, my attachment to my boyfriend gradually became suppressed in my heart. It is said that love is everything for a girl, and career is just an attachment to her. If this proposition is true, I cannot be considered a girl. I opened Weibo to express this rosy mood. But later, there was a haze in the sky of my soul, and this haze accumulated more and more. . . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.