The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

Lu Qian chuckled, but when he saw Xie Tianming, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I'll post the photos in our class group chat later. Go back to your seats."

"Class is about to start, the first period is Chinese, pack your things."

The bell rang just as he finished speaking.

After saying goodbye to Guo Mei, Lu Qian left the classroom with Director Pan.

……

"Director Pan, I've contacted the city's skating team about Yu Mo, and we've already bought all the equipment. It's all professional-grade. Today, I'll contact the coach to take her measurements and then have it custom-made," Lu Qian said.

Don't be fooled by the fact that we're starting to order now; it will still take several months before Zhai Yumo actually gets her hands on it.

Director Pan nodded. "I trust Teacher Lu to get things done. Yucai School is fortunate to have you."

Lu Qian smiled and took out the approval form again.

"Director Pan, this is Zhai Yumo's skating document, it needs to be stamped."

"Let's go find the principal."

The two arrived at the principal's office and found that Li Chong'an was not there.

Director Pan called the principal, and after two rings, the call was answered.

"Principal, Teacher Lu has a document that needs to be stamped. It's for that student Zhai Yumo... yes, yes, the girl who goes ice skating... okay, okay."

The phone hangs up.

Director Pan pushed open the principal's office door. "Come in, Teacher Lu. The principal told me to just stamp it."

Lu Qian nodded. "Okay."

The seal was in the drawer, unlocked. Director Pan breathed on it twice, moistened it with ink, and then carefully stamped the document.

"Okay! All done." Director Pan put the stamp back in its place. "Teacher Lu, just come find me if you need anything."

Lu Qian nodded in agreement.

The two left the principal's office and returned to their respective offices.

Lu Qian then sent a copy of the photos he had just taken to Director Pan, and also sent them to the class group chat.

The water park officials quickly responded, expressing 200% satisfaction with the video!

Lu Qian simply posted the message directly, tagging the water park's official account.

……

Class 25.

The students seemed quite energetic after the first class.

"Hey, Teacher Lu posted photos in the group!" Li Jun shouted, holding up his phone.

Some people gathered around, while others took out their phones.

"Holy crap, you guys are awesome! Daring to compete with Director Pan!"

"They're all fanned out; no wonder Director Pan's expression was so strange just now."

"Xie Tianming, are you a stone? Why do you have to use a soybean emoji?!"

"Don't you think it's sacred?"

"..."

Xi Wenjing also took out her phone to take a look. When she saw herself in the photo with a soybean emoji above her head, and Xie Tianming's smug expression, she was immediately furious.

And she was smiling so sweetly!

Ten points deducted from your score!

Yang Xueting was speechless. "Come here, Xie Tianming, come here. I'll kick you to death!"

As a fanatic, she was furious.

Xie Tianming blinked but didn't say anything. Only when Xi Wenjing came over and poked his waist did he start to twist and turn.

"Let your soybean expression reflect your strength!"

Xie Tianming dodged back and forth, then added, "Force is truly reciprocal! I didn't teach it wrong!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Wenjing couldn't help but burst out laughing, but she quickly suppressed it and glared at him with her small face.

"Wait a moment!"

Xie Tianming reached out and blocked the two of them.

"You should have told me earlier that you didn't like the soybean emoji."

He tucked his hand down, grabbed a handful of air, and then conjured a lollipop as if presenting a treasure.

"This will do!"

Xi Wenjing snorted, grabbed the lollipop, and turned around.

Let's add back the ten points!

Hmm... I'll add another point.

Xie Tianming leaned back in his chair, his gaze falling on a paper flower neatly placed in the drawer of the table.

Well, he originally wanted to turn into a paper flower to show off, but when it came down to it, he still chose a lollipop.

Lollipops are good too.

That's for replenishing my energy.

……

Director Pan was working in his office when the HR department called.

After exchanging a few words, his face lit up with joy.

There are some good chemistry teachers available for interviews!

After hanging up the phone, Director Pan received a resume from HR, which looked good, so he immediately called the vice principal in charge of teaching.

Finally, a chemistry teacher has arrived! If he's actually good at teaching, we'll definitely keep him!

We chatted for a bit, and the interview is scheduled for tomorrow morning.

Director Pan immediately called the head of the chemistry teaching and research group and also contacted Teacher Lü Hua.

To truly assess ability, these are the teachers who should be chosen.

Although there is an urgent need for teachers, Yucai School doesn't accept just any teacher.

……

In the afternoon, during the second self-study period.

Lu Qian handed the document to Zhai Yumo, "It's already stamped. Go back and have your parents sign it, then bring back another copy tomorrow."

Zhai Yumo nodded obediently.

Then, Lu Qian went up to the podium, clapped his hands, and gestured for the students to look over.

"Zhai Yumo has been recognized for her talent by the city's skating team. Like Li Jun, she will attend academic classes in the morning and skating training in the afternoon, and will participate in competitions in the future. Let's give her a round of applause to celebrate."

In an instant, enthusiastic applause erupted inside the room.

Lu Qian nodded. "It's good to have talent in sports, but don't fall behind in your academic studies. If you encounter any problems, communicate with your teacher promptly."

Zhai Yumo nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's continue studying."

After class, Zhai Yumo and Li Jun left the classroom together.

Lu Qian glanced at their backs; the two children were unaware that their coach was the other coach's lover.

Looking forward to the day we discover it.

During the third self-study period, Lu Qian continued to organize exams, varying the question types to assess the students' abilities.

The next monthly exam is coming up soon.

The foundation of Class 25 has been almost completely strengthened. I wonder if they have any hope of getting first place in the grade this time.

With that in mind, Lu Qian went downstairs to the supermarket.

"Boss, some ice cream and popsicles, please."

Supermarket owner Sun Fu came over with a bag. "Teacher Lu, how much do you want? I'll give you a discount."

"Bags won't do, let's get boxes, two or three boxes should be enough," Lu Qian said. "And some drinks, iced tea, sports drinks, and Oriental Leaf tea, please."

"Teacher Lu, drinks are fine, but if we buy too much ice cream, it'll melt easily," Mr. Sun advised.

"It's alright, it's alright, there's a refrigerator in the classroom, a double-door one, and there's plenty of space," Lu Qian said with a smile.

Mr. Sun's eyes widened. "Your class has a refrigerator?"

"uh-huh."

...

After listening to Lu Qian's explanation, Boss Sun gave him a thumbs up, "Teacher Lu is amazing."

The two of them each picked out some popular ice creams and popsicles, packed them into their suitcases, and took them with them.

Lu Qian also bought a lot of Lao Zhongjie popsicles. He just loves eating these popsicles; they're so sweet and delicious. The others just don't compare.

Lu Qian pushed open the door, attracting the attention of the entire class.

"I have an announcement to make: starting today, ice cream freedom is guaranteed!"

The whole class immediately erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Standing at the back, Boss Sun finally understood what that saying meant.

I didn't have the same opportunities as you back then.

Lu Qian watched as the students excitedly filled the refrigerator with ice cream and drinks.

Then, another peculiar and fun reward came to mind.

It just requires some tools and skills.

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