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Then he asked Zhou Xuan in a kind voice.

"Xiao Zhou, what you mean is that you can take arts and sciences?"

"I can't say that, after all, mathematics is a broad and profound subject, but I also know a little about it. I studied advanced mathematics in science when I was in college, so if I am asked to teach advanced mathematics in liberal arts, then I must first familiarize myself with the textbooks. "

In fact, it was more because Zhou Xuan had already completely forgotten the content of advanced mathematics in college during the period of her graduate school and Ph.D.

It's just that this is not a problem for Zhou Xuan at all. For some people who used to be masters in mathematics, as long as the knowledge they review again does not exceed what she has mastered before, then they can easily master it again.

What's more, for a person like Zhou Xuan who often works part-time and part-time, such excellent results are undoubtedly due to Zhou Xuan's clever mind and hard work and perseverance.

So Zhou Xuan believes that this little bit of tempering is nothing to her at all, but a stepping stone on her growth path.

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, if that's the case, then you should go teach mathematics for science. Mathematics for liberal arts is only due for one and a half semesters. Why don't you just teach mathematics for science, which is also convenient. Okay. , you go to report, by the way, this is Director Chen's business card, take it, and then go to Director Chen."

Although the headmaster didn't understand what the Chen family meant by sending Zhou Xuan to this school, the headmaster didn't intend to make things difficult for Zhou Xuan.

Anyway, the principal has experienced countless trials and hardships, and has experienced countless years, so he has his own unique experience and vision when it comes to judging people.

At least from the principal's short period of time, he can see from Zhou Xuan's observation that this person has a righteous heart, at least he is not someone who can abandon everything at will for money or power.

It's just that such an evaluation is of little significance to the principal. Zhou Xuan is only a passer-by in the principal's life after all, and perhaps in the chapter of the principal's life, there will not be even a trace of strong ink.

The only thing the principal can do is to choose a good mentor for this girl.

After walking out of the principal's office, Zhou Xuan found Director Chen's office through the road signs and asked passers-by again, knocked on the door, and with Director Chen's consent, Zhou Xuan pushed the door open and walked in.

When he walked to the desk, Zhou Xuan saw an old man with gray hair buried his head on the desk and began to write something.

He put the business card tightly held in his hand on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Director Chen.

Zhou Xuan immediately stood aside without saying a word.

After a long time, Director Chen raised his head from his busy work, and then looked at Zhou Xuan, and found that she didn't have any irritated or stuffy look on her face, and finally couldn't help but feel a little satisfied with her.

"I know why you are here, but you don't need to come to work now. If you are free tomorrow, you can come directly tomorrow. If you are not free, you can wait for you to hand over the work next Monday. I can come back to work again."

Director Chen actually felt somewhat satisfied with Zhou Xuan, so naturally he wouldn't make things difficult for Zhou Xuan anymore.

Moreover, Director Chen also heard from his good friend Lao Liang that he had a student who was very smart, but his family background was not good, so he was unable to continue his academic research.

Director Chen can still vaguely remember Lao Liang's disappointed face when talking about that student. The name is the same and the address is correct. I'm afraid Zhou Xuan is Lao Liang's precious student.

After thinking of this, Director Chen couldn't help feeling lonely and happy. For an old scholar who has devoted his life to academic research, finding treasures and talents is the happiest thing in his life. .

Out of the corner of Zhou Xuan's eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Director Chen's expression. Although she didn't understand why Director Chen smiled so brightly, Zhou Xuan didn't have any bad premonition in her heart.

What's more, she could feel that Director Chen in front of her didn't have any malice towards her.

What's more, Zhou Xuan now urgently wants to use work to numb herself, to numb her heart that aches because of thinking about Yun Jingyi all the time.

"Director, I can come to work tomorrow, but when will I arrive at school?"

"Well, you are waiting here at seven o'clock tomorrow. Don't think that this time is a bit early. After tomorrow, you only need to arrive before eight o'clock."

As long as Director Chen thinks, if Zhou Xuan in front of him is really Lao Liang's beloved apprentice, then Director Chen will naturally not impose too strict requirements on Zhou Xuan.

What's more, calling Zhou Xuan tomorrow morning and waiting here at seven o'clock is nothing more than to better talk about some rules and regulations in the school, as well as the time and place of class.

These things need to be sorted out systematically this afternoon, and only after careful selection can they be implemented.

"Okay, I will be here on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow."

"Okay, you can go first. As for the office, there is a free office in my cubicle. You can move directly to that office."

"If you have luggage, just call and ask the security guard to deliver it to you. You can go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up some books today."

After waiting for Director Chen to order these tasks, Zhou Xuan left the office lightly after saying goodbye, and started to go to the educational affairs system to collect textbooks.

Things went smoothly afterwards, and Zhou Xuan began to reflect unconsciously in her heart, did she really think Chen Junlin too badly?

"Perhaps Chen Junlin never thought of harming herself."

It's just that Zhou Xuan's thinking was really wrong. Naturally, Chen Junlin would not arrange a smooth job for Zhou Xuan with good intentions, but would naturally want to add a few more waves to Zhou Xuan's life.

But she couldn't help but have Dai Qianru quietly pushing for changes behind the scenes. Chen Junlin was stupid, but Dai Qianru was not stupid.

If Zhou Xuan's life in this school is not as happy and good as she was in the previous school, then Zhou Xuan will most likely go to Yun Jingyi again.

Will these tricks be of any use then?At that time, all of these will become a bamboo basket to fish for water.

Therefore, Dai Qianru will never allow such a thing to happen, not to mention that she is actively paving the way for her cousin, and even more actively paving the way for herself.

What's more, there is some help from the principal in the school, so Zhou Xuan was able to get the book so smoothly, and put the desk back.

Director Chen has long been called out of the office by others because of some official business, and Zhou Xuan and Director Chen's office are only separated by a small cubicle.

So before leaving, Director Chen naturally told Zhou Xuan that if he tidied up, he could leave directly instead of staying here.

After Zhou Xuan packed her things, she looked at the brand-new desk and the brand-new cubicle, and couldn't help but sighed deeply, comforting herself constantly in her heart.

"Look at how nice this place is. It's even better than the previous office. I have a separate room, and it's also equipped with some small sofas, water dispensers and other items. Zhou Xuan, you can't be too greedy, you have to work hard."

After comforting herself, and after leaving the gate of University B, Zhou Xuan thought of the most important thing. She is now living in Yun Jingyi's house.

There is no place to live at all, and the previous house is too far away. If he goes to work on weekdays, there is no time at all. Zhou Xuan has to get up very early to catch the car.

So at present, renting a house is still a relatively important thing.

As long as he thought of the utility bills and other miscellaneous expenses that came after renting a house, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but scratch his head with a headache. It seemed that the house should really be rented out.

It's just that the most important thing now is to plead guilty with Mr. Liang first.

Trust Mr. Liang for such a big matter, even if you don't care about it, you should know about it soon, after all, Zhou Xuan knows how fast the news in the school spreads.

So Zhou Xuan began to pick up the mobile phone beside her with anxiety in her heart, thought for a while, and finally dialed Teacher Liang's number.

"Mr. Liang, it's almost afternoon now. I want to pay a visit. Are you and my teacher's wife free today?"

When Zhou Xuan said these words, her voice was astringent, as if after the call was connected, all the strength in Zhou Xuan's heart had built up all the defensive shields, and they collapsed at this moment.

Resisting the tears that wanted to cry, and swallowing the pain that was about to overflow from her lips, Zhou Xuan began to listen to Teacher Liang's reply just like that.

"Okay, your mistress is at home every day. You can come here now. It just so happened that a bird's nest was mailed to your home. Your mistress said she was waiting for you at home every day. Just come and taste your mistress's handicraft today." .”

Teacher Liang's voice was as usual, with a familiar generosity and warmth in his tone.

This warmth made all of Zhou Xuan's self-restraint unable to hold on any longer. Tears dripped down from his eyes in an instant, but Zhou Xuan pinched his throat cautiously, lest the careful teacher Liang on the microphone would hear something.

"Then I'm really lucky today, Mr. Liang, tell your teacher and wife that I will definitely be there this afternoon. Let's not talk about it, Mr. Liang, I'm busy here now, so hang up first."

"Okay, then hang up, don't bother you to be busy, but you have to pay attention to your body when you are busy."

After Zhou Xuan hung up the phone, she walked slowly to the side, leaning on the tree beside her, and couldn't help but slide down gradually. Sitting on the stone steps beside her, Zhou Xuan's left hand tightly held the phone, crying with a headache up.

Zhou Xuan is not a person who habitually reveals her emotions, but for Zhou Xuan, when she heard Teacher Liang's still warm and generous voice again, she couldn't bear it anymore.