Seeing Ye Zhiqiu all alone, Qi Qiu couldn't help but pity this old classmate.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Aren't I a good person? Besides, I live in your house, isn't it good?"
Qi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and it was true.
After all, it was a bit inconvenient for Ye Zhiqiu to live in his house, but he was intrusive.[
"Don't worry, it's not like we don't have a place to live now, not to mention we have a job now, so there's nothing wrong with it."
Ye Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously.
Qi Qiu, on the other hand, originally felt sad that he had been dumped by his wife.
Now I met Ye Zhiqiu, who was even worse than himself, but I found that he was much calmer than him.
And after seeing her calm and detached expression, and even her thin and slender figure.
An inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in his heart...
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Ye Zhiqiu is very lucky.
Just the next week after signing the agreement, a Chinese teacher who taught high school students suddenly fell seriously ill and was hospitalized.
And the two classes he taught were concentration camps for the most difficult to manage students in the school, with the most privileged children and the lowest grades.
No teacher is willing to take this hot potato.
So, Ye Zhiqiu happened to take over.
And the next day, when Ye Zhiqiu appeared in class, all dressed up, the whole class cheered!
Beauty, there really is a beautiful teacher!
Ye Zhiqiu's gentleness, her discipline of her disciples.
She has diplomas from No. 1 Middle School and N University in the city, as well as her rich knowledge.
Even her resume in the upper class is the source of these students' obedience.
She has a temperament from a big city and a calm and arrogant temperament cultivated by a good family.
Although she disdained but still knew the colorful world of the upper class, these students admired her extremely.[
Of course, there are many princelings and rich second generations here.