Yan Shu is an old aunt born in 1995 who chose to abandon herself and abandon herself in the wasteland of the frontier. There were no friendly smiling faces, no crowds, let alone banners, couplets, gongs, drums, and firecrackers. There was only a bus driving away, farther and farther away. Fortunately, the suitcase has wheels... But it was of no use on the bumpy road, so I had to stagger forward. This was her first day of bad start, and it was hard to think of the office turmoil she would experience in the following days - "She is indeed a new teacher. Let's see how long she can keep up her enthusiasm." "I don't know how long I will stay."
The strange turmoil among the class group is difficult to calm down - "The new teacher is here, evolve the strategy." "We plan to stay the same to cope with the ever-changing situation."
The naughty child's teasing - "Teacher, you are about the same age as my sister. My sister is the anchor. We will also create a story about a sister-brother-teacher-student relationship on the account. It will definitely be popular."
The salvation of social little girls - "Mind your own business!"
The look of the doorman's eyes - We have good benefits here. My eldest brother (eldest brother), I will have my gold teeth fixed at the end of the month... Li Yanshu put his forehead on his forehead, he really should have studied hard back then! To make a fortune, you must engage in the construction of spiritual civilization... But as the years pass by silently, children join all walks of life, and text messages are sent one after another. Her mumblings were silenced. It turned out that, really, everything was the best arrangement.
Concept: If you want it to happen, everything is a story