After moving the dormitory, my life quickly returned to peace. The dormitory prepared by the principal of the college for me was a villa-style building. According to information from the neighbor's tutor, villa-style building is a welfare specially prepared by the college for tutors with families. It is much larger in space than a separate tutor dormitory or laboratory.

The large interior space of the villa may not be a good thing, because on the afternoon of the day when I moved to the dormitory, Beatrice came in with a large bag of luggage, along with nearly 50% of the research materials in her laboratory.

We are husband and wife. If we don’t live together, we will be judged as separate by the government. If we are too long, the welfare system will be abolished. Telling the reason for being high-sounding, Beatres occupied a room in the villa. As for the research materials, she moved to the basement, which was renamed Beatres' second research room.

I want to choose this place. With Bettes' bad precedent in front of it, Luvika chose the highest floor of the villa as her residence that night.

But that is a loft. In European-style buildings, lofts are usually used as warehouses. Not only are they small and crowded, insects, spiders or mice also like to build nests there.

Luweika turned her head and thought about it, and felt that she should explain one more sentence in her relationship with me: it is at its highest position.

...It's good if you are happy.

So Luvika moved into the attic happily.

Compared with the first two, Diana was obviously much more at ease, at least that was what I thought before she started building a wooden house outside the villa the next day.

Diana, many pets live under the same roof as their owners, so there is no need to move outside the house. I stopped Diana, who was carrying wood to the courtyard, and I tried my best to lobby her to extinguish the idea of ​​building a wooden house: Your behavior scared our neighbors.

I pointed my hand at a neighbor's villa. Sure enough, the people living there were peeping at me and Diana from behind the curtains and the cracks in the door. When I saw my fingers pointing in their direction, the people hurriedly searched for cover on the spot, shrank their heads quickly.

Lord, all this is for your safety. I thought about it carefully last night. In addition to pets, do some wealthy families also raise large creatures to prevent sluts? If raising is the key to defining whether a pet is not a pet, then I undoubtedly belong to the latter. Diana said proudly: Living outside the house is more convenient for me to detect other people's movements. If outsiders want to invade the villa, they must pass my level first. During my battle, I believe that other people in the house should also react. In this way, Lord Lord, your personal safety will be more guaranteed.

After saying that, Diana stood attentively and did not immediately resume the original work of transporting wood. There was a faint expectation in her eyes, as if she was waiting for me to praise her.

I responded to Diana's expectations speechlessly, but it was just a painless sentence: You did a very good job and deserved appreciation.

Yes, thanks to your misunderstanding! A smile appeared on the corner of Diana's mouth, but she quickly curbed the rising corners of her mouth and returned to a serious look: Then please take a few steps back and wait until I quickly build the wooden house before I pay my respects to you.

Watching Diana leave, I shouted tentatively into the grass in the flowerbed beside me.

Beatris.

The grass shook twice, and Beculi's tender face came out without surprise. Her brown hair was messy, and even small branches and leaves were mixed on her head.

Although her image was a bit bad, the young girl Beatrice didn't care and just asked: What's wrong?

No, I suddenly felt that the breastplate was such an evil invention. I seriously expressed my opinion to Beatrice in the grass: I originally thought I could see the turbulent scene, but the damn breastplate harshly exposes my fantasy.

Beatrice looked down at her flat chest, and said without changing her complexion after looking up: What a pity.

Yes, it's a pity.

Right.

Yes.

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Do you have time to prepare textbooks for tomorrow's class?

have.

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The arrangement of course textbooks has always been a difficult problem for all new teachers, but no matter how much they say, they are people who have passed many years of teaching courses and exams. Therefore, although it is difficult, it is not impossible to overcome it. In fact, this is also a path that every teacher has to go through.

And now, I, a super layman, have stood at the starting point of the runway and are preparing to challenge it.

There are naturally pressures, but they are not too great. You should know that the referee (the principal of the college) is on my side. Even if the performance is not good at that time, it will not cause too much problem under the cover of the referee.

However, as a man who had only served as a service chief at most in the past, I was undoubtedly unable to contact with lesson preparation materials, so I had to seek help from Beatres around me, even if the other party was actually a newcomer.

Xu Moming's first class was a musical structure speech, so the course content did not need to be too rigorous. Just mix the time. Generally, the first week of the college will not be formally taught. It is more about letting the course tutors and students know each other and letting the tutors explain the rules in the classroom. While explaining the unwritten regulations in the college, Beatrice prepared a speech for me: I wrote down several speech methods worth referring to in the book, and Xu Mo and others can borrow them for the tutors, but it is recommended to memorize the content. Most tutors who use speeches in the classroom will be looked down upon by students.

Explain the classroom rules, so there is no need to play it? I bit my pen and I have been preparing for tomorrow's speech since the beginning, although there is a high possibility that this written speech will not come in handy.

The lecture course is very flexible, and everything is free to be played with Xu Mo. If Xu Mo thinks it would be better to join the concert, it would be impossible to bring a musical instrument. Beatrice, like me, did not stop working during the conversation, and within a short while he picked out several speeches for my reference.

You said elasticity... Wait, I was a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, I suddenly slapped the tabletop, and then in Beatrice's eyes, I stood up and tore the half-written speech in my hand to pieces: it's just improvisation, and for me who's crazy, this thing is simple.

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Miscellaneous talk:

The new week is the time to make the rankings.

Friends who have votes must not be stingy, we must seize the lead!
Chapter completed!