It rained again on Tuesday morning.

It started raining around 4 a.m. and it didn't stop until around 7 a.m.

The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is not heavy, and there is a hint of coldness in the dripping, like fog. The world in front of you is shrouded in white mist and rain, and when you look at the distant mountains, there is only a vague outline.

The alarm bell rang at seven o'clock. Yuan Jia reached for his cell phone in a daze, turned off the annoying alarm clock, and lay on the bed for a while.

Last night he continued to train on some psychology-related courses, and he was studying even while sleeping. It was not hard work anymore.

The most annoying thing about going out on a rainy day is to go out. This level of rain can’t be said to be heavy, but it’s not possible without an umbrella.

After breakfast, the brother and sister were ready to go out.

Yuan Hui was still wearing a transparent raincoat, and Yuan Jia was carrying her small schoolbag, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding her sister with the other, and walked slowly to school.

"Brother, there are so many frogs."

"where."

"It's croaking, why don't we go find the frogs."

"I'm looking for you, I'm going to be late if I wait a little longer."

Yuan Jia grabbed the restless little Luoli, avoided the puddles on the roadside, and sent her to school.

…

Arriving at the consultation room, Yuan Jia went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer to blow away the moisture on her body, and then made a pot of hot tea to start today's work.

I had a guest visit at ten o'clock in the morning. Looking at the weather now, there is a high probability that we will be let out.

Yuan Jia didn't care, there were too many similar things.

He turned on his cell phone and chatted with Gardenia for a while.

Because of the rain, Xu Nanzhi did not go to the balcony to draw today. She sat by the window and watched the rain outside as usual.

Two little swallows landed on her window sill, looking curiously at the girl in the room through the glass.

Gardenia carefully took a photo of them with her mobile phone and sent it to Yuan Jia.

Yuan Jia: "Did you have a good dream last night?"

Gardenia: "I slept well last night too! Then I also had a beautiful dream, but it was a pity that it didn't connect with the dream from the previous night..."

Yuanjia: "You still want to do a TV series."

Gardenia: "[nods vigorously]"

Yuanjia: "Then what are you going to do today?"

Gardenia: "Draw, then read, and then wait for the rain to stop and go out to see the watermelon field."

Yuanjia: "Then there's no need to water it today."

Gardenia: "Yeah!"

After finishing the chat, Yuan Jia began to sort out the paper materials. This process lasted three hours. Until 12 o'clock at noon, no scheduled visitors came.

It seems that I need to study by myself today.

After lunch and a short lunch break, Yuanjia began to prepare tomorrow's lecture materials.

While playing badminton last week, Director Wang asked him to come to the school at noon on Wednesday to give a tutoring class on student psychology to the senior high school teachers, which lasted about ninety minutes.

Yuanjia attaches great importance to this and makes courseware very seriously.

From introduction to expansion to end, it involves learning psychology, adaptation issues, study weariness, adolescence issues, and finally teaching teachers how to help students establish positive anchors.

Yuan Jia was also a high school student and went through his own adolescence. He had recorded his psychological changes during adolescence. It is a good habit to keep a daily diary.

It may seem useless in the short term, but when you look through the diary after a while, you will be able to look at yourself more objectively.

There is a classic question in philosophy: if a nail is replaced on a ship today and a plank is replaced tomorrow, will the ship still be the same ship ten years later?

The same goes for people. The body is undergoing cell replacement all the time. If you experience a small thing today and a big thing tomorrow, ten years later your subjective mind will think that 'you are still you', but in fact you are no longer you.

…

Wednesday arrived as scheduled, and the weather was sunny today.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Director Wang called Yuan Jia and invited him to have lunch with him. Yuan Jia declined.

He didn't really like social lunches or dinners. He had a quick bite at noon, went back to the office, put his laptop into his backpack, and took the prepared materials with him, and then set off for No. 2 Middle School.

Yuanjia attended No. 1 Middle School in high school, and is no stranger to No. 2 Middle School. She had friends who studied there before, and she also visited their school.

Compared with No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School is slightly inferior in teaching strength, but it is also an old school, with about 4,000 teachers and students in the school.

Zhao Shiyin knew that Yuanjia was going to come over for psychological training today, so she also took a seat in the class. As soon as Yuanjia got off the bus at the school gate, she saw Zhao Shiyin waiting for him at the school gate from a distance.

"Yuanjia, have you eaten?" Zhao Shiyin came up and asked.

"Eat, have you been waiting here for a long time?" Yuan Jia adjusted the schoolbag on his shoulder and said with a smile.

"I just arrived. You said on WeChat that you got in the car. I guessed the time and came out."

Zhao Shiyin was wearing casual pants and a shirt today, with her hair tied back. She was dressed like this most of the time during class.

Because she is pretty, she is not used to wearing too beautiful clothes to class, otherwise the students in the class will always make noises, and there are even many students from foreign classes. I heard that there is a very beautiful female teacher in the second grade of high school, and she will be booing all day long.

He purposely passed by the office door and looked inside to see her.

Students at this period are full of adolescent hormones, and for Zhao Shiyin, it is quite helpless to discipline them.

There are even many naughty male students in the class who feel that the beautiful female teacher is easy to bully, and sometimes they can make her almost cry with anger.

"It's not yet half past twelve, do you want to go to the conference room now?" Zhao Shiyin asked.

"Then let's take a walk. I haven't been to No. 2 Middle School for many years. Let's take a look around." Yuan Jia said with a smile.

Zhao Shiyin was happy to be a tour guide, so she and Yuan Jia took a casual walk around the school.

"Have you been to No. 2 Middle School before? Where did you study in high school?"

"The No. 1 Middle School next door, you probably studied in the No. 2 Middle School, right?"

"Hmm, I didn't expect that I would come back to be a teacher..."

Zhao Shiyin smiled, people can't always predict their future accurately.

"Compared with being a student before, how does it feel to return to the classroom of No. 2 Middle School?"

"Haha, I felt very novel and excited at first. I just thought about what the teacher didn't do well back then and I wanted to do it well. Then gradually the energy disappeared. Sometimes I felt that being a teacher was quite boring.

The key is too many trivial things..."

Zhao Shiyin regards Yuan Jia as a friend and doesn't mind telling him these things.

It's the end of school time at noon, and most students have gone home or gone to the cafeteria to eat, or are on their way.

The students who had never seen Yuan Jia, especially some female classmates who were in puberty, couldn't help but look at him secretly from the corner of their eyes, and then exclaimed that this teacher is so handsome, it would be great if he was in our class.

Yuan Jia also looked at these young faces. Students of this age were not as good at concealing their expressions as adults. From their expressions, Yuan Jia could read many rich things.

In terms of observation skills alone, Yuan Jia can already be meticulous.

After listening to Zhao Shiyin's words, Yuan Jia also smiled and replied.

"The key is happiness."

"Happiness?"

"Well, a lot of work is like this. It starts with longing and ends with boredom and fatigue."

"As long as you grow and gain in this process, and it is continuous, then you can feel a steady stream of happiness and accomplishment."
Chapter completed!