Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

The air became fresher, and Yang Wei took a deep breath, feeling a bit stupid that Qi had been sad for two days.

After returning to the teaching building, she walked to the door of the fifth grade classroom and glanced inwards.He Can sat alone and was doing math test papers intently.Yang Wei thought for a while and walked to the empty seat in the front row of her to sit down.

It was like this that someone was coming in. He Can looked up and looked up, revealing a surprised expression: "Mr. Yang."

Yang Wei smiled at her and glanced at the math papers on her desk: "It is a good thing to study hard, but the body is also very important. The physical education class should be running around. The combination of work and rest can be more effective."

He Can pursed her lips and stared at the pencil in her hand: "The admission test for next Tuesday is about to begin. This is already the last middle school."

Several key schools in City A learned to organize their own admissions exams before the Xiaosheng primary exam. If they fail the exam, they will not be admitted.Yang Wei looked at the little girl in front of her and banged her bangs: "But you are in the fifth grade, don't worry so much."

He Can bit his lower lip and buried his head lower: "I missed the exams in the first and seventh middle schools, my mother was very disappointed."

Although she lowered her head now, Yang Wei knew her eyes must be red.

She rubbed the top of He Can's head and comforted: "Talk to your mother, she will understand you."

He Can was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he was already crying: "My mother will only ask me how many sets of mock questions I have done and how many points I got for the exam..."

Yang Wei watched her tears fall on the mathematics test paper full of words, and the dark gray pencil slowly fainted.

She touched her pocket and found that the tissue had been used up by Lin Shi and Zhang Jingyi just now, so she raised her hand and wiped the tears in her eyes with her fingertips: "If she asks you next time, you will ask How much she won the year-end award this year."

He Can burst into tears and smiled, Yang Wei rubbed her head and stood up from the seat: "Remember to call the roll later, and sports scores should also be scored."

He Can nodded while wiping her tears: "Got it, Teacher Yang."

Yang Wei nodded and walked back to the office.After get off work, she went home directly.There is an illustration class tonight, because she is the first formal class, so she made full preparations.According to the syllabus, the first lesson was about the structure of the head. Yang Wei remembered to wait three minutes and ask her to draw her head, which could be solved while the lecture was in progress.

At 7:30, Yang Wei landed in the classroom on time, and there were 21 students under the software.It's not winter and summer vacation now, she is quite satisfied with this number: "Hello everyone, I am Hanamaki, welcome everyone to participate in this painting class~"

After Yang Wei said hello to his classmates, the dialog box kept popping up with replies of different colors——

Future Gao Fushuai: Teacher Hanamaki is good~

1998: Teacher Hanamaki's voice is so soft~~~

Cocoa: Teacher, there seems to be a delay on my side.

Li Gou Dan:.

When Yang Wei opened the painting software, he always paid attention to the dialog box. In the future, Gao Fushuai and Li Goutang were both there.She created a new piece of drawing paper and said to the microphone: "There is no delay. If you have a card, you can log out and log in again. Now the class begins. Today we will learn how to draw the head. Although the gender and age are different There will be differences in the head drawing method, but the general proportion is unchanged, such as the three courts and five eyes we usually say..."