Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

The tension between the two children was directly reflected in the classroom, and they were not attentive. The teacher was foolish. On several occasions, the teacher asked questions that neither of them heard. They were drawn to the office by the teacher for a long talk after class. Is there something wrong with the family that has affected their studies?

Qing Si told her class teacher: "My mother is about to have a baby brother, but I do n’t know when it will be born. Now I dream of my baby brother coming out every day. But when I opened my eyes, my mother said that she hadn't. "

The teacher immediately understood it.

"So ... Qing Si, are you worried?"

Qing Si nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm worried."

"Are you worried that your mother will not love you after giving birth to your little brother?"

The head teacher feels that the children are sensible early. The first child is loved by the family. Most of them are worried that after the second child, the younger brother or sister will take away their care.

The head teacher has already thought about it, and a lot of speeches, hoping to help Qing Si get out of worry and make her not to be afraid.

Unexpectedly, Qing Si said, "Of course not, why should I think so? I want a little brother so that I can hurt him, teach him to read and write, and take him to play together."

The class teacher froze, oops, can't say anything good: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried why my brother hasn't come out yet, I think he has been thinking about it for a long time."

When Xiao Ai was not pregnant, Qing Si thought that she wanted a younger brother every day, and finally she was pregnant. She held her little finger and calculated it every day. She could hardly remember the days, and her younger brother had not yet come out.

The teacher thought about it, "This is the time before the day has come and your brother hasn't changed it yet, but since the doctors have said it soon, it may be a few days away, rest assured."

Qing Si nodded: "Oh ... okay."

"Don't worry about it, take a class, listen carefully, don't you say you want to teach your brother to read in the future? If you can't learn it yourself, how can you teach him?"

"Well, I know the teacher, I will never run away again."

On the side of Yue Tingfeng, he couldn't always say something like Qing Si. The teacher asked him that he only said that he hadn't slept well at night and had insomnia.

The teacher asked him if he was upset, and he shook his head, no.

Teacher Song was worried that he was really in trouble. After asking a few more times, Yue Tingfeng was a little impatient.

He said directly: "Teacher, I'm really okay. Even if something happens, the first place is still mine. You don't have to worry about falling next time at the first age."

Ms. Song's mind was pierced, and her white fat face was a little awkward, but she was not angry. She was always good-natured, and she was even more forgiving to the **** of learning that Yue Tingfeng might not have encountered for ten years.

"The teacher knows that you study well, but you have to take good care of yourself. If you can't sleep at night, you will be sleepy during class during the day. If you want to sleep, sleep for a while. I will say hello to other teachers."

This kind of treatment, if other students hear the jealous jealousy, they will yell unfairly to me!

Yue Tingfeng said, "Thank you Teacher Song."

Teacher Song nodded: "Okay, then, you go back first."

"goodbye teacher."

After Yue Tingfeng left, the head teachers of other classes were envious and jealous. Who doesn't want such a student!