Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 8 People are like iron and rice is like steel. If you don’t eat one meal, you will feel hungry ()

"Teacher Yi, look, the uncle who drove us to the health center!" Erhu, who was sitting next to Yi Feng, shouted to Yi Feng with a look of surprise on his face.

Wang Zijun originally wanted to take the initiative to say hello to the teacher and student, but the brief exchange of glances just now made Yi Feng look very embarrassed. Wang Zijun was also burned by the charm in his eyes and his palms became sweaty.

Like the rising tide of a river, it was a bit out of control. Fortunately, Erhu's words knocked him out of the tide. He secretly calmed down and nodded to Yi Feng openly: "Hello!"

"Hello... hello, brother Wang... thank you so much for today!" Yi Feng, who had a look of embarrassment on her face, was a little incoherent when talking to Wang Zijun.

The light at the food stall was a little dim, but through the light, Wang Zijun could still clearly see Yifeng's shyness, which had turned red to the base of her neck.

At this time, Yi Feng's heart was pounding like a little rabbit. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the faint smile on the corner of Wang Zijun's mouth, and her expression was even more embarrassing. Thinking about her gaffe just now, Yi Feng

Feng secretly hated himself in his heart. In the past, even when he saw the director of education, he was calm and generous. Why did he make two mistakes when he met this man whom he had only met once?

The Erhu didn't notice the teacher's embarrassment at all. He saw that Wang Zijun had already eaten most of the braised noodles, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Uncle, why don't you... come to eat?"

"Oh, your name is Erhu, right? People are iron, and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. My uncle is not a grinder. He won't be hungry when he lies down. How can he not eat?" Wang Zijun smiled.

Just kidding Erhu.

After hearing Wang Zijun's explanation, the child found it very funny, scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

Wang Zijun looked at the innocent child and asked with concern: "How is your classmate, Xiaoling? Is she feeling better?"

Speaking of Xiaoling, Erhu nodded hurriedly and said: "I'm much better after the operation. I heard from the doctor that fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise I would have been in trouble!"

I don't know if it was due to self-regulation, but the blush on Yi Feng's face slowly faded away. Looking at Wang Zijun who was chatting happily with Er Hu, he quietly touched the child and whispered: "Er Hu,

Don't delay uncle's meal."

"It's okay, it's okay. Someone talking while eating helps digestion. Erhu is not delaying me, but helping me eat more." Wang Zijun waved his hand disapprovingly and said humorously.

"Is this true, uncle? Then you can talk to Teacher Yi later. Teacher Yi doesn't eat as much as I do." Unexpectedly, Erhu actually took Wang Zijun's casual remarks seriously and said to him seriously.

Prince Jun said.

Yi Feng's face was like a five-star red flag, her face was red but she smiled silently. Although she had a certain immunity to Yi Feng, Wang Zijun was still a little absent-minded.

"Er Hu, don't talk nonsense!" Yi Feng had some annoyance on her little face and whispered to Er Hu to stop him.

Yi Feng's pretending to be serious may have seemed a bit fearful in Erhu's eyes, but when it fell into Wang Zijun's eyes, he couldn't help but have the urge to pinch that little face.

.Sigh, has it returned to the past, and I can no longer hide in the city, and no longer have such a deep concentration?

In his previous life, after leaving Xihezi Township, Wang Zijun lived a simple life, with nothing else to boast about, but he was proud of his determination. Wang Zijun didn't believe in love at first sight, he felt that

This kind of romantic and legendary love belongs to girls who love fantasy. However, after meeting this female teacher named Yifeng, there is always an inexplicable impulse in my heart.

Just when Wang Zijun was thinking wildly, the gray-haired boss had already brought up two large plates of round dumplings. The kid named Erhu was probably starving, and he devoured each one in his mouth.

Di Da started to eat.

Compared with Erhu, Yi Feng's way of eating is really like a licking kitten. She is so delicate. Her slender fingers are smooth and delicate, and her small and exquisite palms hold two chopsticks, taking small bites and small bites.

Chew slowly.

Seeing that most of the dumplings in Erhu's bowl had been eaten, Yi Feng quickly gave him most of the dumplings in her own bowl. She looked at Erhu's greedy look lovingly and whispered: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

, Teacher Yi will make you candied eggs and shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables tomorrow morning."

When Wang Zijun saw the teacher and student starting to eat, he took the remaining braised noodles into his mouth after a few mouthfuls. After finishing a bowl of braised noodles, he felt much better.

Yes, it's really good! This braised noodles is authentic and delicious. It's almost time. Go back and have a good sleep. There is still a planned battle to fight tomorrow.

Looking into his pocket, Wang Zijun was immediately dumbfounded: There was no money in his pocket! At that moment, Wang Zijun seemed to have thought of something. As a man, a young man, Wang Zijun was very concerned about face, but right now,

How can a hero be stumped by a penny?

After giving all the money to Yi Feng, Wang Zijun forgot about it and did not put any money in his pocket after he returned to the hometown government. It was strange to have money now.

Could it be that the first meal of his rebirth in this world is to eat a king's meal? The thought flashed in Wang Zijun's mind, he was at a loss and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

While Yi Feng ate slowly, she was thinking about this person who made her have an infinite affection out of thin air: helping her send Xiaoling to the health center, generously helping her raise enough money for Xiaoling's surgery...

The fat dean called him Secretary Wang. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yi Feng's lips. Seeing that this man was handsome and majestic, why did he have such a tacky name? Presumably, the family wanted to have a child.

When I grew up, I worked in an official position, so I just casually named myself Secretary. It’s so funny!

It's no wonder that society is like this. How can parents get rid of worldly prejudices? Yifeng's thoughts returned to the students in her class without realizing it.

Among the more than 40 children, there are three called county magistrates and two called county committee members. If they were combined, they could hold a standing committee meeting. Take the two tigers next to them as an example.

The child's name is County Magistrate Sun. I heard that his father had to hold back for seven days before giving the child such a nice and easy-to-remember name.

Thinking of how she often assigned homework to the county magistrate, asked the county committee member to wipe the table and sweep the floor, and one time when a student was naughty and asked him to pull three county magistrates together to be scolded, the smile on Yi Feng's face grew a little more.

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Secretary Wang, this name probably has a deep meaning. After all, the party leads everything. Thinking of this, Yi Feng smiled quietly. A trace of emotion rose in Yi Feng's heart, and she subconsciously looked towards the opposite side, only to see

Mr. Secretary Wang was staring directly at his bowl.