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nChapter 46: Teacher Zhang’s Difficult Choice

nTranslator: Atlas Studios

nEditor: Atlas Studios

nThe students were mischievous and did not seem to want to learn at all. They never listened to the teacher.

nEspecially the students this year, they were even more unruly.

nWhen school had just started, some students complained that she was too strict. The parents of the students even went to look for the principal, and she was even scolded by the principal.

nThis further dampened her passion for work!

nShe was even scared out of her wits by the ‘pet’ that her student was raising.

nThis did not seem like the daily life of a form teacher!

nThe situation in the class was giving her a headache.

nThe grades in the class were so bad that it was difficult to look at them. The class was at the bottom of the cohort which only had a few classes and there were barely any students who were serious about their studies.

nAmong the class monitor and committee members selected, none of them took their position seriously.

nAs the form teacher, she had no presence. Her students kept calling out “Chaochao, Sister Chaochao” as if she was the one speaking in the class.

nIt was almost Teachers’ Day. In the office, the teachers of the other classes were talking about the gifts given by the students in their class. She felt even more upset.

nShe received nothing except anger. She wasn’t bothered by the gifts, but she felt that the students didn’t care about her at all.

nWhen she returned to the teachers’ dormitory assigned by the school at night, Zhang Xiaohan was extremely depressed. She accidentally flipped to the letter her father had written to her, and felt even more exhausted and confused. She was a girl who had left home to work outside. Her father would write to her every week.

nPreviously, her father had written letters asking if she was busy with work and had told her about the things that had happened in the family recently.

nHowever, the content of the last letter made Zhang Xiaohan feel terrible.

nIt said that her cousin had only gone to primary school before but had gone to the big city for more opportunities. Now that she had found a partner, she was even planning to build a house for her family and so on.

nLater on, he even told her work in the big city with her cousin. There was no future for her teaching in this small mountain village.

nThis letter placed even more pressure on Zhang Xiaohan.

nShe liked teaching and liked this profession. This was also what motivated her to insist on becoming a university student.

nHowever, dreams were different from reality. She had only worked for a year, but she was already exhausted. This letter from her father made her even more confused

nDid she make the wrong choice?

nShe shouldn’t have stayed in this small mountain village, letting her parents feel like they were being mocked?

nWhether she should leave this place and go to the big city made it difficult for Zhang Xiaohan to decide!

nThe next day, when Zhang Xiaohan arrived at the classroom, the school bell had already rung. The class was still chaotic.

nThe class monitor and her deskmate were chatting happily.

nWang Xiaomei, who always complained to her parents, was applying adult makeup on her face.

nThe students with the worst grades in the class were not seated and were playing around.

nEven the “Sister Chaochao” who had the most say in the class was leaning on the table listlessly.

nThis situation made Zhang Xiaohan feel even more exhausted.

nAt this moment, she decided to give up this job and explore the big city with her cousin.

nZhang Xiaohan silently stepped into the classroom. Only then did the students in the class restrain themselves a little, but they did not stop making noise.

nShe no longer had the motivation to teach. It was useless anyway, she would only waste her breath.

nShe seemed to not notice the situation of the students below the podium and said expressionlessly, “We will be starting on a new topic today. Flip to the firstâ€;”

nBefore she could finish speaking, she became silent.

nWhen she bent down to pick up the chalk, she saw a bouquet of flowers under the table..

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