"Yes, I've been teaching, otherwise what else can I do?"

Although Gu Zhiyan smiled and said, she was a little lonely when she heard it, Tang Xiaonan asked, "Sister-in-law doesn't like teaching?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just... how to say it, it just feels too dull. Your elder brother said that I'm in a blessing and I don't know how much I envy my job."

Gu Zhiyan sighed lightly. She also knew that her job was very good. At least in the eyes of many people, teachers from famous universities were a very decent job, and there were many holidays, and they had weekend breaks every year, and there were many benefits. Many people wanted to teach in college.

But she was still unhappy. Her daily work and life day after day made her unable to see the future. It was not right. She had actually seen herself thirty years later and was still like this, but she was old at that time and had no passion.

Gu Zhiyan has asked herself many times, was she studying on the verge of light? Was she just for her ordinary work and life now?

With a fixed salary, it’s not too much or too little. You can barely make a small bourgeoisie, but the passion for work is getting less and less day by day. Gu Zhiyan is now lazy to prepare lessons. She can take classes with her eyes closed, so what else can she prepare?

She is actually tired of such a life, but what can she do without teaching?

There are many teachers in the school who have been on duty at a standstill. Some have succeeded in trampling, some have fallen into the boat, and they come back to teach in shame. Gu Zhiyan is not interested in doing business, and she is not short of money, and her husband can make money. He opened a home decoration design company himself, which is quite famous in Haicheng. It is easy to earn a million yuan a year.

She just feels that her job is too dull and she needs passion, but she doesn't know where to look for passion.

Tang Xiaonan saw the eldest sister-in-law's entanglement clearly, but the eldest brother didn't understand, she could understand.

Perhaps many people think that the sister-in-law is pretentious. After all, her husband is successful in his career, and he also has a decent job, a harmonious family, and a child. How happy it is, Gu Zhiyan is not satisfied, but she is just pretentious.

But Gu Zhiyan is not an ordinary woman. She was the only second student to be admitted to FD at that time. Moreover, her notebook says that Gu Zhiyan would become a famous writer, which means that her sister-in-law must have literary talent.

A future famous writer will certainly not be happy every day to succumb to the three-inch space between the two points and one line of homeschool.

"Sister-in-law, have you ever thought about developing a side job?" Tang Xiaonan asked.

"You mean doing business? I'm not interested." Gu Zhiyan shook her head.

"It's not about doing business. I'm talking about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or you can write articles to contribute. Anyway, you have a lot of free time, so you can try writing. It's best to be able to publish. If you can't publish, you should pass the time." Tang Xiaonan advised.

Gu Zhiyan's eyes lit up, and she was interested in writing. She usually liked to write, but after marriage, she wrote less.

“Can I publish what I wrote?”

Gu Zhiyan was a little nervous and didn't have much confidence.

"Of course, I can write whatever my sister-in-law likes, or write short stories or essays first. You can try it first. Maybe the stories you write can still be filmed in TV in the future!" Tang Xiaonan blurted out.
Chapter completed!