Stop Being A Leftover Lady/C20 This will Tire Me to Death
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C20 This will Tire Me to Death

I've been waiting here for 23 minutes from 3: 38. If my feet were on the ground, I can guarantee that there would be a hole in the ground. Oh my god, why isn't the bus here yet? Not only was it difficult to sit on when I came back, it is still not here yet. I'm going crazy.

Just as I was considering whether I should directly walk to the place where the bus is changing shifts, the damn bus finally arrived. Looking at the bus, I really want to go up and stomp on it a few times.

"Hello, when did you guys get off?" When the ticket seller received the money, I impatiently asked.

"Half an hour for the first shift." She said while looking for money.

"Don't you have a fixed time?" Please let her say yes.

"Around half the time when it's full."

I looked at my watch. It's really true. It's 4: 5 PM now, which means that I just got out of the car and passed a cycle here. I really want to scold someone.

After dinner, I will start washing up. When it is 8 PM, I am already lying on the bed and Wang Lili is doing her work of typing.

She turned around and looked at me curiously. "What time is it? Why did you go to bed?"

"I want to conserve energy." I said while exercising.

"Why?"

"Look up at my classes tomorrow."

She counted carefully. "I have seven consecutive morning self-study sessions. No wonder I have to conserve energy. Why don't you transfer it to someone else?"

"Do you think I don't want to? I found six teachers in six classes. They were all involved in too much and couldn't be transferred. It wasn't easy for Teacher Chen, who was next door, to agree to transfer their class's music class to me. But when I went back and saw that his secondary course didn't allow it, I transferred it back. "

"Can't you transfer our class's music class? I can change it with you."

"If I could play music with you, I wouldn't have waited until now. Our class's music class isn't on Monday. I'm about to go crazy. Just thinking about tomorrow's seven lessons makes my scalp tingle. Three English and four music lessons. I can't live these days." I said hatefully.

"Why do you have to go through three classes at once?"

"The morning self-study period, the first period of the morning, and the evening self-study period. Ah... I feel like my head is going to explode. " I said weakly.

" Fortunately, there's still a regular meeting tomorrow morning, so you don't have to stand in class for the entire day. "

"Yeah, right, have you ever sat in class and lectured before?"

Wang Lili said, "No, I have to write all the time. I don't have time. Why do I have to ask this? Actually, you can sit down in the music class. You don't have to stand and be so tired."

I sighed. "Do you think I don't want to? But with my size, how can the students behind me see me? Some naughty kids are standing next to me and I can't stop. Not to mention that they can't see me. I don't want the teachers on the second floor to see if the building upstairs is being demolished while I'm in class."

The students nowadays were getting bolder and bolder. They weren't afraid of the teachers at all. Not to mention, I'm a music teacher. Moreover, the first grade is on the third floor. If there is any slight movement from above, the classroom below will be able to hear it clearly. So, in order to make them calm down, I really did everything I could to make them calm down. Soon, I will be at my wit's end.

"I think I'll still need to take my medicine after class tomorrow."

Wang Lili was puzzled and asked, "Didn't you eat it once last week? I went with you to buy it."

"Then what can we do? Didn't you notice? I can't take it anymore since it's Tuesday and Wednesday. I'm tired. Also, the dust has been contaminated. Do you think this is considered an occupational injury? "

"You must be dreaming. In your dreams, don't you have a radio? You can just play the song. Is there a need to sing at your throat?"

"Even if I don't teach it, I still need to learn the song twice. Tomorrow, it will be eight times a day. God, give me an iron voice." I lay on the bed and prayed devoutly.

"Stop it, you should go buy a gold throat." Wang Lili poured cold water on me as she packed her things.

Thinking about it, it made sense. But it was useless for me to eat a golden throat. I should go out and make some western medicine. Sigh, Goldthroat, Goldthroat, Silverthroat. It can't cure my fleshy throat.

I'm sorry, the chapter doesn't exist or has already been taken off the rack!

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