1138 There Is a Chance in the Future

Xia Qingwei smiled at them, "Sorry, I won't be able to teach you guys in the future."

The child was anxious, "Why can't you teach us? Teacher Xia, are you no longer our teacher?"

"Yes." Xia Qingwei smiled, reaching out to touch the child's head.

The child's parents suddenly pulled the child over, as if Xia Qingwei's illness could be contagious, watching nervously and guardedly to prevent Xia Qingwei from touching her child.

A third party with a problematic life style like this can't get in touch with her child!

Xia Qingwei put away his smile, and heard the parent say, "Why are you asking so much? If you don't teach, you won't teach. If she doesn't teach, someone else will teach you. It's the same."

"It's different!" said the child, "Teacher Xia is very kind and patient. I can learn everything from Teacher Xia. I can learn from other teachers. The teacher speaks too fast, and I can't understand some things, but I can understand what Teacher Xia said."

"Ask if you don't understand! It doesn't matter whoever teaches!" The parent pulled the child away.

Other children also said: "I don't want to let Teacher Xia go, I like to learn from Teacher Xia."

Other parents are also like that parent, pulling their children away and telling them to stop making trouble.

Xia Qingwei sighed, and said: "You study hard, even other teachers can teach you well. In the future, if you don't understand something, you must ask. Don't be shy. I'm really sorry that I can't teach you today. Yes. You are all good children, and you study well, and I am also very grateful to you for having such good students.”

Xia Qingwei's voice was soft, and the more the children listened, the more sad they became, and the more they remembered Teacher Xia's gentle and patient appearance in class, they all started crying.

"Mr. Xia don't go, don't let Mrs. Xia go!"

"We still want Teacher Xia to teach!"

The parents were angry when they heard it, and quickly pulled the children aside to educate them.

Looking at the farce, Xia Qingwei sighed.

Turning around, he said to Director Sun: "Director Sun, thank you for taking care of me during this time. You spoke for me just now, thank you."

Director Sun sighed, "I can't do anything for you, but I believe in you, and I know who you are."

Xia Qingwei smiled, "I will not disappoint your trust."

"Then—" Xia Qingwei took a deep breath, "I'm leaving, and I'll come to see you again when I have a chance."

"Okay." Director Sun felt very sorry.

Xia Qingwei has a good temper, a good personality, and gets along well with people, and he is very popular.

And the kids love it too.

Now that she's gone, Director Sun also feels it's a pity.

When Xia Qingwei was waiting for the elevator in front of the elevator, he called Wang Juhuai.

"Why so fast? No class?" Wang Juhuai asked, driving back to pick her up.

"No, I'll talk to you when we meet later." Xia Qingwei said, "The elevator is here, and the signal in the elevator is not good, so I'll hang up first."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qingwei entered the elevator.

When she left the school building, Wang Juhuai's car was already waiting at the door.

As soon as Xia Qingwei got into the car, Wang Juhuai asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Xia Qingwei's disappointed face, unable to lift his mood.

"Let's drive first." Xia Qingwei said.

She was afraid that if she said it now, Wang Juhuai would go directly to the school.

Most people have probably only heard of Wang Juhuai's name, but they wouldn't recognize him when they met.

But this school teaches music, and Wang Juhuai can be recognized by almost everyone in the music circle.