Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

50

The weather during the plum rain season is like a child's face, changing at any time.

When she felt the raindrops falling on her head, she turned around very experiencedly and went back to school first.

Otherwise, with the distance of the camp, she would be soaked like a chicken in the water if she rushed over.

The fact did prove her guess. As soon as she entered the office, the dripping water outside turned into a continuous rain curtain, and it looked like it would get worse.

"Did you get caught in the rain? Come and wipe it off. You can't take medicine now, don't catch a cold... What kind of weather is this? The sun hasn't been out for half an hour. It's so annoying. When will it end?" Gu Fang saw her friend getting caught in the rain, and urged her to come and wipe it off while complaining.

Ruo Ting was wiping the rain off her body, and frowned when she heard this: "I don't know how Huo Xiao and the others are doing now..."

Gu Fang also sighed: "I'm afraid they are working in the rain. Your Huo Xiao is better, after all, he is young, but my brother Rong Xuan is old, and I'm afraid his body can't bear it."

Old? What... He is obviously only in his thirties. Ruo Ting twitched his mouth, and the worry that had just risen in his heart was immediately washed away.

She spread the towel flat on the chair: "I'm going to the principal's office."

Gu Fang asked subconsciously: "What for?"

Eting: "I'll tell you when it's confirmed."

Gu Fang nodded, and then seemed to remember something, and came over and whispered: "Principal Huang may talk to you about letting you be a music teacher, don't be stupid and agree."

After hearing this, Eting paused, and then glanced at Liu Wenyan's desk.

Since Captain Cao's transfer order came down, the other party has never come to the school again. It is said that he didn't even ask for leave. Principal Huang was very angry about this and came to visit in person.

However, I don't know what happened specifically. Anyway, from that day on, Principal Huang said that he would re-select a music teacher.

Ruting didn't want to take the job of music teacher, not because she was afraid of tiredness, after all, there were three classes in three classes, and only three classes a week.

But her singing was really average, just barely keeping in tune.

As for talent, she was born in the countryside when she was a child, and except for learning the vertical flute and ink painting in elementary school, she didn't know anything else.

By the way, she only knew one song "Little Swallow" on the vertical flute, so she shouldn't mislead other students with such a level.

Principal Huang has a separate office.

It's just not grand at all, the desks and chairs are very old, and they are not even as good as those used by teachers.

When Ruting came over, he was writing something at his desk.

When she saw her, she put down her pen first: "Teacher Xiaoting, is there anything?"

Xingting nodded: "Principal, I have something to ask you."

The rain water sobered up her feverish brain a little. After she regained her rationality, she realized that it was not good to go directly to the brigade commander for help.

After all, she was a teacher in the school, and Principal Huang was above her.

Moreover, since the decision was made to be transparent, the part-time translator should at least first seek the support of the direct leader.