Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Yang Wei drew a head outline on the drawing paper in a few strokes and began to explain the proportion to everyone.In order to facilitate herself, she deliberately drew a short-haired spectacled lady and a cute girl with long black hair-the former one was used to wait for another three minutes, and the latter was left to make a new avatar for herself.

After talking about the girl's head, she took a sip of water and started talking about the boy again.Almost subconsciously, she drew a guy with a little natural curl.

In ninety-eight: so handsome~

Cocoa: licked √

Kiki's Meow: The teacher's ex-husband, the appraisal is complete.

Yang Wei: "..."

So why should students from previous classes come to attend classes for free!

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at the man's head that Yang Wei had just painted, and gently hooked the corner of his mouth.

Future Gao Fushuai: Teacher, my ex-husband, although alive, is dead.You have to look forward.

Qi Xiaoyan's mouth twitched so stiffly.

After Liang Minghao finished the sentence, the little sighed like an adult. He also broke his heart for the uncle's happiness.

Yang Wei looked at the latest row of purple characters and pulled out the corner of his mouth.Ignoring the future Gao Fushuai classmate, Yang Wei continued to lecture in an orderly manner.After the three-hour session, she quickly washed and collapsed on the bed.

My stomach seems to be faintly painful. Yang Wei counted the time. Is it because the relatives are coming again?She bulged her cheeks and slept over her belly.

Yang Wei was awakened directly the next morning. She hadn't had any physical pain for a long time. This time, she felt shocked when she felt the pain.She gave up squeezing the bus, went to school by taxi, and she was dying by the time she arrived at the office.Teacher Yao saw her pale and walked in, leaning in and asked, "Are you... excessive lust?"

Yang Wei raised her eyebrows: "Physiological pain."

Teacher Yao was clear: "I have brown sugar in the drawer, please drink some hot water."

Yang Wei nodded and walked to his seat and stopped lying on his stomach.Teacher Luo thought about it with care, and was stopped by Teacher Yao: "You don't understand the girl."

Teacher Luo: "..."

Yang Wei has two classes today, and the morning class is the last one.She glanced at the empty office, and still took out Mr. Yao's brown sugar to drink with water.However, it didn't improve much. After the first class, teacher Yao saw her half-dead lying on the table and helped her to the school medical room.