Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Zhang Li was among the last batch of college students. After graduating, she returned to Shitou Village to take over the school and has persisted in doing so for many years. Her biggest wish is to send all these children out to see the outside world.

"Jiang Zhiqing, these are the teaching materials you will need. Take them back and familiarize yourself with them first. I'll take you to the classroom now."

"Ok."

Zhang Li had a good first impression of Jiang Qiao. This girl was neither arrogant nor impatient, and seemed capable of teaching students well. She just didn't know if she could handle the class's "king of kids."

Zhang Li walked into the classroom, tapped the desk with a bamboo stick, and said sternly, "Quiet down. I could hear you all making a lot of noise from far away. What? Have you all memorized the ancient poems? I'll check on you later."

Jiang Qiao trembled. These words were exactly the same as what she had heard when she was a child. It turned out that everyone's teachers were the same. Although she was a good student, she was most afraid of being called on by the teacher.

"Alright, your math teacher left yesterday, and we've arranged a new teacher for you. Everyone, please welcome him."

Next came enthusiastic applause from the children.

When Jiang Yanchuan and Jiang Yuzhu saw Jiang Qiao enter, their bright eyes shone with joy.

The children, used to toiling in the fields, were seeing someone who looked like a fairy for the first time, and their innocent faces were filled with curiosity.

"She is really beautiful."

"I also think she's prettier than the young educated youth in the village."

……

Girls of all ages love beautiful things.

Hearing everyone praise Sister Jiang Qiao, Jiang Yuzhu's smile became even brighter.

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Jiang Qiao again and said with dissatisfaction, "Superficial."

"But, Tiger, your face is red."

Wang Xiaohu punched Li Xiaosong, who was speaking, and said in embarrassment and indignation, "Which eye of yours saw me blush? If you keep talking nonsense, you're not leaving after school."

Wang Xiaohu is a fierce fighter, so he didn't dare to argue: "Oh, I see."

……

Jiang Qiao felt the children's enthusiasm. This was her first time being a teacher, and she was quite unaccustomed to it. When she was in school, she was an orphan and suffered a lot of isolation from her classmates and neglect from her teachers.

She secretly vowed then that if she ever had the chance to become a teacher, she would definitely become a good one, and now that opportunity has arrived…

"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Qiao. I will be teaching you math for the next period of time. Skipping my class is absolutely forbidden. If I find out... words can't describe the terrible consequences. Anyone who wants to skip class can try."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the chubby boy in the last row, her eyes smiling.

Wang Xiaohu met the gaze of the person on the stage and couldn't help but shiver. She was terrifying; he wanted to go home...

After introducing herself, Zhang Li told Jiang Qiao to go back first and come back for a trial lesson in the afternoon.

Next, Zhang Li began the students' favorite part—a random quiz on ancient poems.

Zhang Li stood on the podium, glanced around, and her gaze landed on the last row. "Wang Xiaohu, you come here..."

Wang Xiaohu: ...What 'good day' is today?

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Along the country road, there were unnamed wildflowers growing by the roadside. They were pale purple. Jiang Qiao picked some. She used to be very particular about style, but now she didn't have that luxury.

"Boom——"

The bright sunshine faded, the sky darkened, dark clouds rolled in from the horizon, a silver snake of lightning streaked across the sky, and a torrential downpour began.

Jiang Qiao was caught off guard by the rain. "Damn it, Wangcai! What happened to the good luck I was promised?"

Wangcai didn't expect Jiang Qiao to be so unlucky, so he chose to play dead.

Jiang Qiao didn't care about anything else and quickly ran towards the Jiang family's direction.

The heavy rain came unexpectedly, and some villagers on the road were in a panic and hurriedly rushed home, it seemed that they could not continue to work today.

The rain was so heavy that it blurred Jiang Qiao's vision. Suddenly, she bumped into an embrace. The strong chest gave her a sense of familiarity, and a memory flooded her mind...

That summer, she also threw herself into a man's arms. Who was he?

Jiang Zhouye saw Jiang Qiao on his way home. The girl was almost scattered in the rain, looking like a homeless kitten. A strange sense of sadness welled up in his heart. He put his straw hat on her head and said, "Jiang Qiao, let's go home together!"

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 63%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

[Host, I told you the koi fish skill would work!]

Jiang Qiao: [You're finally alive.]

Wangcai: [I was busy just now!]

Jiang Qiao didn't want to expose him.

She snapped out of her daze and saw the man's face clearly. The rain had soaked his hair, and the raindrops dripped down his jawline to her brow. Her heart raced at that moment, and she felt a tingling sensation all over her body.

"Thank you."

The man didn't say anything else, he just held her arm.

Jiang Qiao seemed to be moved. At this moment, she realized that her feelings for him these past few days were not just because of the mission. It was as if a thread had drawn them together, and their meeting was destined, destined for them to fall in love...

Even though he was wearing a raincoat, Jiang Qiao was still soaked.

As soon as they entered the house, Mother Jiang brought over two bowls of ginger water and began to nag, "Drink this ginger water quickly to ward off the cold. This weather is really something, suddenly sending rain like that. But thankfully, the crops are all harvested..."

Jiang Qiao took it and poured it directly into her mouth. The ginger water wasn't hot, but it did burn her throat a little. "Thank you, Auntie."

Jiang Zhouye also drank it all in one gulp, took the empty bowl from Jiang Qiao's hand, and headed straight for the kitchen, saying as he went, "Go change your clothes first, I'll go boil some water for you."

He knew that city people were very clean, and with the weather turning colder, he hoped she wouldn't get sick, as she looked so delicate.

Jiang Qiao knew he was talking to her, so she replied "okay" and went back to her room.

Looking at the two, Jiang's mother seemed to sense something unusual. These two were a bit strange... hmm, what was strange about them? She couldn't quite put her finger on it—

Mr. Jiang, who had just returned home, looked at Mrs. Jiang standing at the door and asked, "What are you doing standing there?"

Jiang's mother glanced at Jiang's father, who was soaking wet, and without thinking, quickly took the basket from his back, saying with concern, "There's ginger water in the kitchen, go and drink it quickly, don't catch a cold, you're not young."

Mr. Jiang was displeased with what she said and said irritably, "Hmph, so what if I'm old? I can still hoe the ground."

"Okay, okay, you're right, let's go!"

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Educated youth point.

When it rained, these educated youths were digging in the ground and they were all soaked to the bone.

Gao Jiajia now only uses Cao Keyu's things. In her heart, the original female lead Jiang Qiao's good friend is now completely on the same side as her, and she doesn't feel embarrassed at all when she makes requests.

"Xiaoyu, find me some clean clothes. I need to change quickly, or I'll definitely catch a cold."