Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 166? I'm a security guard now!

Director Mao joined the school earlier than Mao Yuanping.

Before I could even settle into my office and take a sip of wild tea from my hometown, a colleague forwarded a short video that smeared my face.

With his hair half-gray, Director Mao had no choice but to put down his thermos and head out to the cafeteria at full speed, his head buzzing as he tried to figure out how to deal with this troublemaker.

Teacher Yao looks no different than usual today.

After entering the cafeteria, she first greeted the teachers and male students she knew, and then deliberately wandered around the tables with more female students.

His eyes seemed to pierce right through you.

The children, who were easily frightened and shy, were so intimidated that they buried their heads in their food and ate frantically, regretting that they hadn't eaten quickly and left earlier.

The kitchen staff and other teachers who came to eat were used to it.

Many people secretly hoped that Teacher Yao would make a big mistake and be transferred away from Mingde Middle School as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I'd feel really uneasy facing a colleague who seems to have a split personality every day.

Moreover, this colleague has a lot of fallacies and loves to boast and lie, so having a serious conversation with her is really exhausting.

Aside from work-related needs, everyone just laughs it off.

So that Teacher Yao wouldn't focus on him, teaching female teachers how to be devoted wives and mothers, and teaching male teachers how to control their wives.

Even if her colleagues embarrassed her, she would still say it without hesitation.

When the male teacher's family pointed it out, she showed absolutely no remorse...

Yao Nanren doesn't care what others think.

She wasn't in a good mood today, and her expression wasn't as calm as it seemed.

Because her beloved husband hadn't replied to her messages for two days!

I must go to the neighboring province this weekend to check if my husband has a stomach problem or a cold, otherwise I won't be able to reply to messages.

Logically, Ms. Yao should have gone home to get dinner as soon as she thought of her husband.

Who knew that a girl with naturally flaxen hair would be so easily spotted while she was engrossed in eating?

Teacher Yao's purple-rimmed glasses were still fogged up, and the expression on her face was particularly ferocious.

"You, it's you, are you pretending you didn't hear me? Dyeing your hair at such a young age?"

None of the girls present felt that the person was talking about them.

After all, nobody dyes their hair!

No matter how terrible Teacher Yao is, she cannot slander people.

Seeing that no one responded, Yao Nanren strode forward, seemingly intending to pull the students up and reprimand them, or make them stand or run around the playground as punishment.

As soon as she finished speaking, teachers stood up and gathered around, determined not to let Teacher Yao act out of control, otherwise the principal and director would have a heart-to-heart talk with them...

The ever-vigilant little sapling, Rongrong, couldn't resist stepping in...

So, Teacher Yao, who was looking for trouble, tripped and fell, knocking out several of her teeth and injuring her tongue.

The woman wearing purple-rimmed glasses broke her leg.

Even so, Yao Nanren refused to go to the hospital.

She picked up her teeth and put them in her pocket, insisting on pulling the flaxen-haired girl away.

It drove the person to tears, calling home to ask for photos to prove it was congenital...

Director Mao's task upon arriving was to take Teacher Yao away.

To prevent things from getting out of control.

We need to find a teacher with a good appearance to pay attention to and comfort this innocent female student who was caught in the crossfire.

And what to do when the female student's parents come over.

What's bizarre about this is that Yao Nanren has a valid point, saying that she thought people dyed their hair.

Director Mao wanted to curse.

Why is he on duty today?

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"Ping'er~ Yao Nanren and her contractor husband are a match made in heaven!"

"Hahahaha, please don't taint the phrase 'a perfect match,' okay? A ladybug and his beloved wife..."

"Honey, why aren't you talking to me?" "Honey, are you tired of me?" "Honey, are you sick?" "Honey, your wife will come to see you this weekend..."

"System, that's enough. Stop reading this nonsense to me... Or why don't you go to the forum and wreak havoc on other smaller systems? Also, you can give some of the good stuff we snatched from the system to the big shots in the group, System."

She really can't handle Teacher Yao's quotes~

After finishing his sentence in one breath, Mao Yuanping returned to the security room satisfied.

He spoke eloquently to Yang Lao, drawing upon a collection of social customs and etiquette compiled by Tongzi.

The child seemed to be falling asleep while listening.

That's really a blow.

Mao Yuanping could only give the handwritten copy to Xiao Yang.

This was copied by Rongrong. Sometimes it can be useful when raising kids in the small world. It's a notebook that lets people figure things out on their own.

save trouble.

In her previous life, the original owner of this body and Xiao Yang were in the same class, and the two had a pretty good relationship.

After Yang Lao thought he had made friends with the original owner, he brought his father's cigarettes, alcohol, and tea over and asked her if she wanted to give them as gifts.

The original owner would never dare to accept something that looked ridiculously expensive.

So Xiao Yang had no choice but to take the things home and bring his niece's imported snacks and his mother's beauty tea to treat his colleagues to food and drinks.

Xiao Yang's thought process... being a security guard is a waste of his talent.

You can't say that he's just here to experience life, because Xiao Yang worked as a security guard for three whole years before leaving.

...

He sent his colleague away so he could go study.

Mao Yuanping instructed Tongzi to keep a close watch on the school, ensuring that not even a single bad mosquito could get in!

Then he took out his phone and sent a message to his grandmother, Liu Juxiang.

"Grandma, remember to sign for my new TV! It operates the same as the old one, not the kind with lots of buttons!"

"Ping, you haven't been scammed, have you? Don't be greedy! If you don't know, just ask your dad! He's probably saved up some money again."

"No, no, they'll install it at your house for a trial run later, then you'll see. Call me if you need anything. I'm off to work now."

It turns out that modern televisions are too difficult to operate, and Liu Juxiang sighs and complains at home every day.

Mao Yuanping could only entrust Xiao Yi to assemble several units in the Tongzi Space, so that he could replace all the houses in the town and village.

Liu Juxiang replied with a "hello" to her granddaughter.

She turned off her phone and went to the courtyard to tend to her little garden.

Having farmed in the countryside her whole life, she now wants to grow flowers in the city and experience the city life.

Young people even say it's a fun part of life.

Hahahahaha.

That old woman's life has been worthwhile.

Before she could even put on her reading glasses and catch a few insects,

Xiao Yi's delivery car arrived.

Once in the modern world, Xiao Yi is just like a construction worker...

This time was no different. After installing and setting up the TV, she made an appointment with the old lady for the next time she would come to install the smart toilet.

You asked if it's expensive?

Oh, it was a prize from your granddaughter, Ms. Mao, in a raffle...

It's all made up anyway.

Liu Juxiang was already thinking about whether she should ask her granddaughter to buy two scratch-off lottery tickets that evening.

Her son from her hometown loves to shave.

So she was more knowledgeable and experienced than the average elderly person in the countryside.

Far away in the small town, Mao Dian had peanuts and beer in front of him, looking at the empty main room with a bit of speechlessness.

This girl, why did she take the TV with her when she bought the house?

Should I buy another one? What if she swaps it out...?

I always felt that my own daughter was capable of doing something like this.

Or should we wait until after the New Year to see?