Qiao Yue'er took it and opened it layer by layer.

It was a gift box with a chocolate-colored music box inside. Once it was opened, it was a little boy playing the piano, and next to it was a little girl dancing.

"Is this for me? Why give me a gift for no reason?"

Wan Zi lowered her eyes and looked at her embarrassedly: "Just treat it as a celebration of your three months as a teacher."

...What's there to celebrate?

Qiao Yue'er understood his intention and took a look at the music box again.

These days, men who gave girls music boxes when confessing their love are really extinct.

But I can't laugh, after all, this is someone else's wish.

She put the music box aside: "Mr. Maruko, I'm sorry, you're a good person."

When Wan Zi saw her start a good person card for herself, her eyes behind her glasses were already covered in gloss: "But, you don't like me, a good person, do you?"

"I already have someone I like. He likes me too."

Wan Zi was not surprised and was silent for a while: "I envy him very much. Who is he?"

"He walked out of a comic. Every time he appeared in front of me, he felt like a faint light was shrouded in his body. He was very powerful. When he was young, his family was in trouble, but he could support the entire family with one person. Although he had made some mistakes in the eyes of the world along the way, I never blamed him. In my heart, he is the most perfect and best person in the world."

Wan Zi looked at her blushing face, and her mood became lower and lower, but she still kept cheering up:

"Then why are you...not together?"

Qiao Yue'er has been here for three months. He has never seen her mention that she has a boyfriend, nor has he seen a man come to find her.

The faint smile on Qiao Yue'er's face frozen.

Wan Zi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Qiao, I just asked casually. If you don't want to answer, you won't answer."

Qiao Yue'er pursed her lips and raised her lips again: "It's okay. He's gone, I'm looking for him. When I find it, I'll be together."

"..." Wan Zi was stunned, "Are you missing?"

"It's too late, Mr. Maruko, aren't you going back?"

Seeing that she issued the order to expel guests, Wan Zi had to stand up and said oh.

Qiao Yue'er picked up the music box and shook it: "Can I keep this?"

Wan Zi's eyes rose again: "Of course..."

"The students here have never seen music boxes, so I want to use them as teaching aids."

Wan Zi's eyes were surrounded by loss again: "...Oh OK."

…

After seeing off Teacher Maruko, Qiao Yue'er sat in front of her laptop.

The network here is not very good, and it doesn’t even have 3g network, so it’s too slow. Unlike in China, you can browse the web page and watch videos and games by picking up your phone.

I brought my laptops with me.

Even the conditions for several of their multinational teachers to access the Internet are so poor, let alone the students in this village.

Because of insufficient computer resources, students have not arranged computer classes until now.

Many of her local students even only saw what the computer looks like on pictures.

Computers are now a must-have tool, and you can’t learn it.

No, I still have to apply for the change tomorrow to see if I can allocate a sum of funds to configure a batch of computers for students to teach.

Retracting her thoughts, she opened her email and browsed the unreceived emails first.
Chapter completed!