Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The young male teacher took a vigorous walk, grabbed the porcelain bottle in Li Juan's hand with one hand, threw away the book between his arms, held it up in both hands and looked at it carefully, his expression became more mysterious and complicated.

Li Juan was startled by the young male teacher's behavior, and curiously said: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with this candy? Is it some brand-name candy?"

Most of the students in Henghua No. 1 Middle School are rich, and Li Juan has also received foreign brand-name candies from many students, and she has never seen the look of Teacher Zhao.

This young male teacher teaches history and has a graduate degree from a prestigious university. It is said that his grandfather and father are both engaged in archaeology and history, and have a deep family background.

Teacher Zhao looked more and more shocked, and muttered to himself: "The craftsmanship of this porcelain vase is a bit like a smelting craft that has been lost for hundreds of years. Look at the fine patterns of this porcelain vase. It cannot be patterned by professional craftsmen. Oh my god... I only read it in books!"

The teachers in the office crowded around curiously.

Li Juan couldn't believe it: "Teacher Zhou, is this a copy later?"

Teacher Zhao carefully put the porcelain bottle on the table, took out his mobile phone to take pictures and sent it to his grandfather, with an excited tone: "Imitation? This craftsman is blamed in later generations for not understanding it! Imitation can't come out!"

Everyone looked at each other. Teacher Zhao opened the porcelain bottle, and a faint fragrance came out. Teacher Zhou sniffed: "This doesn't seem to be candy, it's medicine?"

As soon as Teacher Zhao finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a woman in her thirties walked in outside the office.

The woman walked to Director Huang: "Director Huang, I am Zhou Feng's wife. I will come and help him pack things."

The attention of the office teacher was instantly attracted by the woman.

"Let Teacher Zhou Feng treat the illness well, and then teach and educate people when it's better!"

Another teacher sighed: "It's better for Teacher Zhou to have good character. The disease can be detected early, which shows that Teacher Zhou Feng should not be killed."

Zhou Feng’s wife packed her things and smiled and greeted: “Where is Zhou Feng’s luck? If it wasn’t for Bai Chuwei’s classmate who suggested him to check for breast disease, he happened to hear Duan Xingye say that classmate Bai is a genius doctor. , Thaksin went to the hospital for an examination, otherwise, where would I find breast cancer?"

Zhou Feng’s wife turned her head to look at the shocked teachers, and took out a pile of materials: “Director Huang, this is the math learning materials that Zhou Feng compiled for Bai Chuwei overnight. You can send it to her for help. Thank her for your advice. ."

Zhou Feng thought that Bai Chuwei had no historical grades, so he guessed that this little girl must have poor academic performance, so he sorted out all the valuable materials in recent years and asked his wife to help them.

Director Huang swallowed fiercely and looked at Zhou Feng's wife dumbfounded.

She knew that Teacher Zhou was forced to take leave of absence to recuperate when she was found to have breast cancer, but she didn't even know that Zhou Feng was doing the examination because of Bai Chuwei!

How did Bai Chuwei see this? Could she have X-rays in her eyes?

Director Huang stayed at the scene, and suddenly Bai Chuwei's previous sentence came to mind: "Director Huang, I will give it to you when you feel sick."

This is... medicine?

Not sugar?

Director Huang has been tortured with diarrhea for more than half a year. He has seen several doctors but failed to cure it. It made her miserable. Her eyes turned red in an instant. A vigorous step rushed over and grabbed the porcelain bottle. Dumbfounded, he almost roared and shouted:

"Why are there only three left?!!!"