The era of wearing books: there is room for sturdy and hot wives

Chapter 100 100. Teacher
Seeing Ma Jiang sighing like that, Father Jiang couldn't stand it any longer, so he directly found a topic to divert her attention.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, the children and grandchildren have their own blessings, we can't control their affairs now, just live our own little life. By the way, let me tell you. I have already found the house. , you clean up at home these few days, let's move out, and when I clean up there, we can move."

In fact, there is nothing to clean up there. The original owner has all the large furniture left, and they just need to move their clothes and ordinary things over there.

Jiang Ma was very happy when she heard the news.

"I found a house so soon. I thought it was going to be New Year's Eve, so I can clean it up in a few days. By the way, where is the house, and how much is it per month? Is it expensive?"

Dad Jiang roughly talked about the basic conditions of the house, 5 yuan per month.

Jiang Ma was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Listen to what you said, the house is pretty good. It's connected to electricity, and there is a well in the yard. The place is not small. Why is it only 5 yuan a month? No problem, right?"

Dad Jiang smiled.

"You can rest assured. There is no problem with the house. I have already inquired over there."

After eating, Jiang Ma cleaned up the dishes, and everyone went back to the house to rest.

When he was about to sleep, Dad Jiang gave Nuan Nuan the school information.

There are also slips to use for registration.

"Dad is going to work tomorrow, so he may not be able to accompany you to report to school. Can you go by yourself? Would you like me to take time off to accompany you?"

"No need, I'm already so old, it's okay to sign up. Dad, you can go to work and earn money at ease. Our family uses money everywhere now, so don't be lazy."

Seeing that there was no problem with his daughter, Dad Jiang went back to his room.

At night, when they were sleeping, they were still talking about Jiang Jinyun. Seeing his daughter-in-law was so sad, Jiang's father felt distressed.

I can't wait to pull Luo Feng over and beat him, because that stinky boy seduced his daughter and made her fall to this point.However, Dad Jiang's mind is still clear, this matter can't be slapped with a slap, and if Jiang Jinyun doesn't want to, Luo Feng won't be able to hook up with her.

The north wind was howling outside, and everyone inside the house was sleeping tightly wrapped in quilts.

The night passed like that.

The next morning everyone packed up and left.

Because the pharmaceutical factory is far away.

So Jiang Shaoqing left early.

The others went their own way after eating, and Nuan Nuan took the materials given by Jiang Dad to the high school.

The high school is not far from the house Nuan Nuan bought.

The high school at this time still had an old-fashioned style.

People come and go in the morning.

Everyone wears simple clothes. The girls either have short hair or two braids.

The girls from good families were also wearing army green cotton-padded clothes, which looked rather old-fashioned.

When Nuan Nuan went out in the morning, she was wearing a cashmere sweater inside and a blue cotton padded coat with broken flowers on the outside, because it was too cold to go out in winter, the snow was fluttering, and the wind came all the way, and her face was frozen. Got a little red.

The scarf covers the whole head.

When I got to the door, I asked the old man about it.

"Hello, uncle. I'm a new transfer student. Where can I report?"

Many students turned their heads when they heard her words.

The old man pointed to the right side of the school.

"You go around from there to the back. There is a two-story building that is the teaching office. You went there."

I said to the uncle Xie Nuannuan and left.

When I came, there were not many people in the teaching office, so I took out my slips and my household registration book.

The school immediately went through the admission procedures.

The dean was a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing glasses. He looked kind and amiable, but there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

"Our high school is very famous in Beidu. You have to study hard when you come here. If there is trouble, don't blame me for being selfless. …"

After that, he told a bunch of rules about the school, and Nuan Nuan stood there and listened carefully.

It wasn't until the dean of teaching said that she was brought into the teacher's office.

This dean is so talkative, Nuan Nuan's ears are uncomfortable, so he reached out and rubbed his ears and quickly followed.

The dean brought Nuan Nuan to the teacher's office. There was still a stove in the teacher's office, and there was a hint of heating, but there was still a little gas smell in the air.

There was a small crack in the side window, but the north wind was too strong, and the cold wind kept digging in from the window, and it was freezing to death.

Is there a way to keep the stove running and the windows open in this house as a cure for both the symptoms and the root cause?

It is also particularly prone to heavy gas poisoning.

The dean walked up to a female teacher and pointed to Nuan Nuan.

"Mr. Gao, this is the student assigned to your class. I'll leave it to you."

After speaking, he turned to look at Nuan Nuan, ready to introduce her to Teacher Gao, but saw Nuan Nuan staring at the crack of the window in a daze.

"What are you looking at there?"

Hearing the dean asked, Nuan Nuan pointed to the window.

"Teacher, it's not a good method for you to open the window while the stove is being built. And it's not fair to the teacher who sits under the window, because it's too cold there, and there is only one stove, and many teachers have You can't get on the fire test. In the end, you still waste coal and can't cook the fire."

When the teacher sitting under the window heard Nuan Nuan's words, she gave her a grateful look.

Although the window was only opened with a small slit, the cold wind poured straight in from the slit, and sitting under it was really cold to death.

The stove was only placed beside the teacher with a particularly deep background, and the other teachers really couldn't get it on fire.

Just like the warm teacher Gao, she sat there shivering and her hands were frozen.

The teacher with the background turned pale when he heard her words.

"What do you mean, little girl? Do you mean that I occupy the stove by myself? It's not fair to the other teachers, isn't it?"

The woman was related to the principal, and she looked arrogant.

As soon as Teacher Gao saw her getting angry with Nuan Nuan, she quickly pulled Nuan Nuan's clothes.

He gave her a wink, and then gave the teacher a smile.

"Mr. Yang, this girl is here. If you don't know anything, don't bother with her. I'll educate her when I look back."

Nuan Nuan saw the frostbite on Teacher Gao's hands and sighed.

Seeing the paper on Teacher Gao's desk, he picked up a pen and started writing and drawing.

(End of this chapter)