The train slowly entered the station. Chen Chuan was the first to jump out of the car door, looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath of cold air, and then lowered his head to light a cigarette.

"The temperature at home is several degrees worse than that in Beijing, and it's a bit cold."

Zhou Ailing just put her hand in front of her mouth and sighed: "But I feel that the air in our house is better than that in Beijing."

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhou Pei and the others got out of the car and their fatigue was gone. Although they were sleepers, it was not a pleasant thing to stay on the train for a night.

Chen Chuan said: "First find a place to eat, and then go back to the county."

Zhou Ailing said: "Please accompany me to school, I have to complete the resignation procedures."

Chen Chuan nodded: "Okay!"

A group of people were at a breakfast stall near the train station and ordered buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk, tofu brain. While they were eating, two little girls, who were about twelve or twelve years old, tilted their heads in confusion at Chen He, and then whispered to bite their ears.

"Jia Jia, it seems to be Chen He!"

The girl named Jia Jia looked at her again: "I look like it!"

Another girl said in confusion: "Chen He is from Laiqing County. Why did he run to the city early in the morning? Don't she go to school?"

"Oh!" Jia Jia said excitedly, "What if he doesn't matter, I'll ask her to sign me!" After that, he opened his schoolbag, found a pen and an exquisite notebook, stood up and ran over.

The other girl couldn't sit still, so she quickly found the pen and book and ran over.

"Are you Chen He? It's really Chen He!" Jia Jia said excitedly, "I especially like the Butterfly Spring, sign me up."

"And I, and I!" another girl shouted, "My name is Chen Wen. I like you very much, so sign me up."

Chen He looked confused, then blinked and nodded calmly: "Okay!"

"Bibi, and there is also a book, just sign it here." Jia Jia handed the book and book to Chen He.

Jia Jia couldn't put it down and held the notebook with her name sign. She tilted her head and saw Chen Chuan, and shouted: "Chen Chuan, I like you so much. Are you really Chen He's brother? Also, our Chinese teacher also likes you. She especially likes your youthful poems. You can sign me too."

"There are also me, and I!" Chen Wen also handed the pen and book to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan signed his life and said with a smile: "You Chinese teacher really likes me?"

"Yeah, yeah!" The two little girls nodded violently, "When we were in Chinese class, she read the poem of youth more than once."

Chen Chuan asked, "Is your teacher a man a woman?"

Jia Jia was quite lively and said with a smile: "Female, and she is very beautiful. The boys in our class like her."

"Oh!" Chen Chuan said seriously, "You told your Chinese teacher that even I like her."

"Geeh!!!"

The two little girls laughed, "Okay, we will tell her." After saying that, he waved his hand, "I'm going to be late, goodbye!"

Chen Chuan waved his hand: "Goodbye!"

"Oh yeah!"

Chen He cheered, jumped up, jumping and jumping with his teeth and claws: "I'm famous, I'm famous."

"Calm down!" Chen Chuan reached out and pulled her back, "Calm down, calm down, since you are famous, you must have the appearance of a top student. How can you be so crazy?"

"Yes, yes!" Chen He sat down and started eating very ladylike.

"Puchi!" Zhou Ailing laughed, "I didn't expect that you and Xiaohe are even more popular than us."

Chen Chuan said inexplicably: "Yes, what did you give birth to?"

They didn't know that since the city TV broadcast the Chenhe School Art Performance, the story of Butterfly Spring and Time became popular. Then, at 6:30, the city TV station had a program that played songs, playing these two songs every day, and the city radio station had to play them several times every day. It doesn't make sense if they weren't popular every day. As these two songs became more and more popular, especially in this era without copyright awareness, provincial radio stations also began to play them constantly. This is why the song by Butterfly Spring can be heard on the train.

The song became popular, and Chen He and Shen Chuan became popular, especially Chen He, who are more popular among students as peers.

Zhou Ailing took out a tissue paper in her bag and wiped her mouth. She looked at Chen Chuan and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Chen Chuan drank the last bite of soy milk and nodded: "It's over!"

Zhou Ailing pulled out another piece of paper and interrupted Chen Chuan: "Go with me, you go for a walk first, I will go back to school with Erchuan."

Zhou Pei made a move: "Go, call me after all." This little woman was so bold that she called Zhou Yan. It was strange that Zhou Yan didn't call him to ask for guilt.

Chen Chuan and Zhou Ailing took a taxi to the school. As soon as they entered the school gate, they saw a long banner hanging from the teaching building, saying that warmly celebrated the outstanding teacher of our school, Comrade Zhou Ailing, on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhou Ailing smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you feel so embarrassed?"

Chen Chuan said: "What's so embarrassing about this? It means the school leaders attach importance to you, and you have also brought honor to the school."

On the playground, there were students taking physical education classes. The physical education teacher was big and thick, and the continuous green stubble made him look much older than his actual age.

When he saw Zhou Ailing, he looked very excited. He waved his hand and shouted to the student: "Disband, move freely." Then he ran over quickly.

"Teacher Zhou, you are back!" The guy said, but his eyes looked at Chen Chuan, his eyes full of hostility.

Zhou Ailing smiled slightly: "Teacher Wang, you have a lesson."

"Yes!" Teacher Wang replied, and asked again, "Are you coming back to resign?" This guy looked a little nervous, and he didn't know what was nervous.

Since Zhou Ailing appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, news of her resignation has been everywhere. After all, who can have a better exhibition and become a teacher? To put it nicely, the status of teachers in this era is very low, and sometimes they don’t even pay their wages. Those who have ways have already been transferred.

Zhou Ailing said: "Yes!"

The expression on Teacher Wang's face became very entangled, as if he had something to say, but he was hesitating. When he walked to the entrance of the teaching building, he finally made up his mind.

"Teacher Zhou, I have something to tell you." The guy looked at Chen Chuan, "Can you avoid it?"

Chen Chuan had already seen what Teacher Wang was going to say. He shrugged and glanced at the guy with some pity: "Okay!"

"What can you do?" Zhou Ailing grabbed Chen Chuan, hugged Chen Chuan intimately, and said to Teacher Wang, "Teacher Wang, I know what you want to say. I can feel that you are sincere to me. I also know that you are a good person, but I already have a boyfriend, I'm sorry."

Teacher Wang was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Ailing would be so direct, and her heart couldn't help but feel ache. It felt like a child's beloved toy was stolen. His eyes looked at Chen Chuan, full of hatred.

Zhou Ailing ignored Teacher Wang and pulled Chen Chuan into the teaching building. It was vaguely that Teacher Wang could hear the two of them talking.

"You are not good at this. Do you know that even if you don't like him, can you be more polite when you refuse? It hurts people's words too directly, and it hurts someone who likes you."

"I have rejected him before, but he seems to be unable to understand. This time I can only be a little straightforward. Also, I have rejected many suitors for you. If you dare not want me, I will definitely kill you and commit suicide."

"Oh, it's so terrible and bloody, now I have the urge to escape from you."

"You dare!"

The sound became less and less until it could not be heard. Teacher Wang covered his chest, as if there was an invisible big hand, which grabbed his heart hard, and it hurt so much.

Principal Wu Kemin was drinking tea with a tea cup in the office. When he heard the office door being knocked, he looked up and shouted: "Come in!"

The office door opened, Zhou Ailing and Shen Chuan came in and stunned him. Then he felt relieved of the tea cup and stood up with a smile on his face: "Oh, Comrade Ailing is back." After saying that, he poured tea for Zhou Ailing and Shen Chuan very enthusiastically.

Zhou Ailing hurriedly reached out to take the teacup and said with a smile: "Principal, you are so polite, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

Wu Kemin said: "You are a famous person now. Our school is also famous because of you. You don't know that when you went to the Education Commission for a meeting a few days ago, when the leader saw me, he told me that outstanding talents like you must be protected and that any difficulties should be solved in time. Also, the school has made a decision to apply for you to the qualification for a special teacher position in an extraordinary manner. The Education Commission has approved it."

Zhou Ailing opened her mouth and was about to speak when she heard Wu Kemin continue, "By the way, the fifth-grade group leader, Teacher Qian, will retire soon, and the school has also held a meeting to discuss. After Lao Qian retires, you will take over as the fifth-grade group leader."

Zhou Ailing looked at Chen Chuan for help, which she didn't expect. The Education Commission and the school actually attached so much importance to her and could not say anything about her resignation.

Chen Chuan was helpless and could only say; "Principal Wu, thank the school and the education committee leaders for their concern and recognition of Zhou Ailing's work. But judging from the current situation, the position of the teacher is no longer suitable for her because she does not have time to carry out teaching tasks."

Wu Kemin looked at Zhou Ailing: "Ailing, this person is..."

Zhou Ailing said: "My boyfriend is also a songwriter who has nothing and I believe in it."

"Ouch!" Wu Kemin stretched out his hand and shook Chen Chuan, "It turns out that he is Comrade Erbao."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Erbao is just my stage name. Actually, my name is Chen Chuan. Principal Wu can just call me Erchuan."

Wu Kemin nodded and said, "Okay, then I will rely on my seniority and call you Erchuan."

Chen Chuan said: "Principal Wu, Lingling is really not suitable to stay in the teacher position."

Wu Kemin said: "Actually, we also think of this problem. Comrade Ailing's professional title, position retention, salary license, as long as you come to attend two classes every semester. If you really don't have time, it doesn't matter if you don't come."

"This is absolutely not possible!" Chen Chuan refused without hesitation, making a joke, there is no problem doing this now, but more than ten years later, the explosion of the Internet era, those keyboard warriors could kill Zhou Ailing to death, for a monthly salary of 3200 yuan.

"Why can't it?" Wu Kemin was very confused. Such a thing would be beneficial to both sides, and he didn't understand why Chen Chuan opposed it.

Of course, Chen Chuan would not say that if the Internet era is exposed in the future, there will be big trouble. "This is unfair to other teachers, it is also a waste of educational resources, and will be gossiped about."

"Who dares to gossip?" Wu Kemin said very domineeringly, "Who dares to talk nonsense, I will fire him."

Chen Chuan smiled bitterly, "There are many people's mouths, like the Yellow River, it's not that easy to block them."

Wu Kemin said: "With me here, no one can talk, it's all."

This old man was too stubborn, and Chen Chuan couldn't help but complain, but there was no way. Even if you quit, what's the use of not approving the school?

"In this way, we can accept the title and position retention, but the salary is not needed, or donate Lingling's salary to poor students in the name of the school."

"Huh?" Wu Kemin thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is OK, as long as Comrade Ailing agrees, the school will study it at that time."

Zhou Ailing nodded and said, "Chen Chuan represents me, and he will do whatever he says he can do."

Wu Kemin laughed: "Okay, then that's it." After saying that, he looked at the time, "That's it, after lunch, you can leave."

"No!" Things were solved perfectly, and Zhou Ailing was in a very good mood. "We just had the train and there were still many things to do when we got back. Let's wait until we have time in the future."

Wu Kemin didn't try to keep him: "Okay!"

I don’t know who leaked the news of Zhou Ailing’s return. Chen Chuan and Zhou Ailing left the principal’s office and saw that the corridor was full of people, all of Zhou Ailing’s colleagues. Of course, women accounted for the majority, chattering and messing around, and those men were all watching outside, especially the young people, some were sad, some were sad, and some were sighing.
To be continued...