Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 298: Always Find Some Fun in Life

Just now Jia Ying was the proud fairy princess on the stage, an elf who had accidentally entered the human world, but now she has suddenly turned into a wronged little crybaby.

"Woooooooo..."

I hugged my mother and burst into tears, "Why don't you let me sing? I just like it! My teacher Zhao Zhao let me sing, and even found a teacher for me, rented a dress, and hired a makeup artist..."

"Mom knows, I won't do that again."

Jia Ying's mother patted her daughter's shoulder with some heartache and sighed, "Forget it, who says a postdoctoral daughter can't go into the art field!"

I always feel that pursuing a career in art is too hard and the circle is too chaotic, but how much better can a career in academia be? No circle is easy to get into.

Think about it, if you can make your hobby your career for the rest of your life, that would be a very happy thing. Thinking of this, Jia Ying's parents suddenly felt relieved.

There's nothing I can do about feeling relieved. I can't just let my daughter run wildly on the tables in the cafeteria.

As the child was happy, I haven’t seen my daughter so excited in many years.

Yu Zhaozhao also came over to comfort her, "If you cry any more, your makeup will be ruined. We haven't taken any group photos yet, little cat!"

Jia Ying immediately widened her eyes and looked up at the sky, "Help me, help me, my foundation can't be smudged, and my eyeliner too! Xuexue Dongdong, help me wipe it off!"

Xuexue Dongdong got goosebumps when she heard this cheesy name.

But...she still obeyed obediently and used a tissue to wipe Jia Ying's tears.

After taking a beautiful group photo, Jia Ying's parents found Yu Zhaozhao and wanted to transfer the money for the dress and makeup to Yu Zhaozhao.

My daughter is indeed beautiful today, but this beauty is built on money.

I checked the prices of this dress shop and estimated that it would cost around 4,000 to 5,000 yuan.

A special transfer was made to indicate the cost of the performance costumes, but Yu Zhaozhao did not accept it and returned it directly, so he came to him in person.

"No, it's not suitable. If I had told you in advance, I would have received the money. But I didn't communicate with you in advance, and the price and other things were decided by me, so I can't take the money.

Otherwise, it would violate the professional ethics regulations for teachers and have the tendency to guide parents to spend money.”

Yu Zhaozhao's serious explanation made Jia Ying's parents frown slightly.

We are all people within the system and we understand the importance of small details very well.

So I nodded and agreed.

However...that night Yu Zhaozhao received a mobile phone bill of 5000 yuan.

Yu Zhaozhao guessed that it was Jia Ying's parents who gave it to her, but when she called back, the other party refused to admit it... and even said that they were busy and simply hung up the phone.

Yu Zhaozhao:......

After thinking about it, I realized that Jia Ying's family was indeed wealthy and had no shortage of money.

I didn't worry about it anymore and decided to find a chance to reward Jia Ying later.

Li Yingxue's parents also expressed their gratitude. When Yu Zhaozhao asked about the performance costumes, the school directly shirked responsibility and said that they were prepared by the school.

Li Yingxue wanted to open her mouth to say something more, but was discouraged by Yu Zhaozhao's look.

After sending all the students off, Yu Zhaozhao quickly ran to the teaching office, told the director what had happened, and handed over an envelope containing 5000 cash.

Director Hailong felt a little emotional and wanted to say something...Xiao Yu, you don't have to be so honest. The parents have already said that the child is not pretending, so why are you still taking it so seriously?

"Maybe you misunderstood?"

"Impossible, it must have been Jia Ying's parents who charged it. It can't be such a coincidence."

"Ahem, um, have you eaten yet? The cafeteria has their signature dish, black pepper beef tenderloin, today. Let's go eat."

"Okay, thank you, Director. I'll give the money to the school first."

Director Hailong was helpless and hinted at it several times, but Yu Zhaozhao just pretended not to understand.

In the end... Director Hailong had no choice but to ask Yu Zhaozhao to write a statement of the situation and temporarily accept the 5000 yuan in cash that was despised.

Yu Zhaozhao is not short of money, so she doesn't want anyone to have any handle on her.

After another busy week, Yu Zhaozhao stretched lazily.

When I returned to the office and saw Cheng Xinuo had packed her things, I remembered that I had made an appointment with her for hotpot.

"Oh, I was so busy that I forgot. You must have been waiting for me for a long time."

Cheng Xinuo shook his head tiredly, "No, I just came in less than a minute."

"Wang Xiaoyan?"

Yu Zhaozhao remembered that no one from Class 2 won any prizes, and Cheng Xinuo did not take a group photo with the students, so he should have returned early.

Seeing how hopeless she looked, I could probably guess the reason.

"Yes, I thought of her look and felt scared, so I went to talk to her again."

"Then what did she say?"

"She ignored me, and I kept blabbering on like an old woman. She just kept her head down, and finally gave me a look of disdain. Wow, I instantly felt a blockage in my heart, and my chest was aching."

Cheng Xinuo spread his legs and lay on the chair, his hands hanging down at both sides, his eyes closed and his head tilted back...

So tired.

"Anger hurts the body, anger hurts the liver, stinginess causes breast hyperplasia and soaring blood pressure, and anger causes ovarian cysts and liver qi stagnation. Just think about the hundreds of dollars in medical examination fees and the thousands of dollars in treatment fees..."

Before Yu Zhaozhao could finish her words, Cheng Xinuo immediately stood up while pinching his philtrum.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, let go of the need to help others, respect the fate of others, I'm just a little teacher, not a savior!"

Let’s go! Hot pot! If I don’t have a 300-yuan meal today, I’m not Cheng! I want to eat eight plates of calcium-fortified lamb!”

"Relax, Confucius had 72 disciples, but only of them were wise men. Let's eat first."

Yu Zhaozhao comforted Cheng Xinuo and ordered a bouquet of flowers on her mobile phone, intending to give it to the unhappy Teacher Cheng.

No teacher is willing to give up on his students, but... life has to go on, right?

The two drove directly into the "city" and had a delicious meal. Cheng Xinuo still felt unsatisfied and bought a cake.

"Is it your birthday?"

Cheng Xinuo shook his head, "I want to hear the waiter sing goodbye to all my troubles..."

Cheng Xinuo was indeed so angry that he was a little mentally ill. After his table finished singing the song, he acted as the atmosphere creator and sang for three or four more tables in a row with the waiters before he felt satisfied.

Life is hard enough, so you have to learn to have fun.

Yu Zhaozhao also felt that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. Cheng Xinuo was like a little sun. He was so emo in the office, but now he was so excited again.

As soon as she returned to Lanyuan, Yu Zhaozhao received a call from Yu Shixu.

The phone call lasted for more than an hour. Yu Zhaozhao quite liked her current life, which was neither filled entirely with love nor just about work.

Work, family and career exist in an extremely reasonable distribution way, which is fulfilling and comfortable.

it's beautiful...

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