Cute baby in power: Quan Shao asks for marriage for the second time

Chapter 10 He's Getting Angry
The toilet door handle is not high enough for them to open and close by themselves.

Seeing Lin Mengmeng coming out of a toilet, Teacher Zhang showed a puzzled look, "Lin Mengmeng, didn't you bring paper?"

"Fortunately, Mommy was in my bag when she sent me to school in the morning." Zhuang Kuku smiled brightly, and said proudly without thinking.

"Well, that's good, let's go back to class now." Teacher Zhang embraced him and led him to go forward, but Zhuang Kuku's expression turned very bad in an instant, a little sad, and a little bit of grievance hung on the picture. On the fleshy little face, he looked up at Teacher Zhang and begged with tears, "Mr. Zhang, I miss my mommy. Can I send a text message to my mommy?"

Zhuang Kuku's face was pitiful, his eyes contained slight teardrops, flickering sporadically.

It is said that sick people are the most vulnerable. Unexpectedly, Lin Mengmeng, who was sensible in the past, needed more warmth just like other children when she was sick.

With a sweet smile, Teacher Zhang took out the phone, unlocked the unlock key, handed it to Zhuang Kuku, stroked his hair lovingly with one hand, and comforted him gently: "Come on, you can not only send text messages, you You can also call your mommy."

Zhuang Kuku usually hates other people touching his hair, but because of Lin Mengmeng's current status, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, with a childlike smile on his face, he replied in a sensible way: "Mom! Mi must be busy, and my calling will definitely affect Mommy's work, so I'd better send a text message."

"Well, so good." Teacher Zhang praised, and raised his hand to stroke Zhuang Kuku's hair.

"Touch my hair again, touch my hair again, it's so frustrating, are your hands clean? Aren't you afraid to touch my hair dirty? Do you let you touch a man's head casually? Messed up my hairstyle "Zhuang Kuku was so angry that he was about to curse, but he still didn't dare to say a word, bit his lower lip, fixed his eyes on the phone, and typed quickly with his hands.

Teacher Zhang saw that Lin Mengmeng was typing very fast, and just about to stretch her head to see what Lin Mengmeng was typing, Lin Mengmeng quickly deleted the sending record, and then handed the phone to Teacher Zhang with a smile superior.

"Lin Mengmeng, when did you know so many words?" Teacher Zhang was puzzled and asked with a smile.

"Ok?"

Only then did Zhuang Kuku realize that he was careless just now, and in front of Teacher Zhang... he actually sent a text message.

He really could hide from the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day. He chose to send text messages in order not to let Xiao Li see the clues. He is usually the laziest. How can he send text messages?
After Mr. Zhang reminded him, Zhuang Kuku regretted it a little. It seems that he can't know too many words at his age. Can Lin Mengmeng understand the text message just now?

Shall I call again?
Zhuang Kuku was puzzled, and didn't take Teacher Zhang's question to heart at all.

"Lin Mengmeng?"

Seeing that Lin Mengmeng was in high spirits, with serious thinking on his face, Teacher Zhang called him softly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair habitually.

"Ah ... ah ... ah ... it's really about to die. This patient with severe hair is really going to be angry." Zhuang Cool frowned, and he was about to cry in his heart. Mouth, face full of grievances.

(End of this chapter)