It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

The matter is resolved.

Did it work out? Well, I'm afraid it couldn't have been better. A few weeks later, it was like nothing had happened.

but……

"Oh, there's one more thing," Director Chen said, "your uncle said he wants to teach you a lesson and give you some punishment."

Tong Yao pursed her lips and whispered:

"I accept."

She deserves it.

"It's hard to impose other punishments. We need to study and discuss. Your uncle's suggestion is that you should not teach the graduating class next semester. Instead, teach the freshmen class and practice your ability to get along with students. You can talk about it yourself after this semester."

Teaching a graduating class is an important step in a teacher's promotion. Delaying her teaching the senior year is indeed a significant punishment, and it does not require a complicated punishment procedure.

Tong Yao was stunned and hesitated. Tong Jiansheng and Director Chen might think this punishment was appropriate, but it hit her sore spot.

"I...I know."

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, she still kept it to her ear stupidly.

Next semester...not teaching Class 7 and Class 4?

She felt like this was going to kill her.

On Saturday night, the students who stayed in school were studying in the classroom. She came out of the office and looked at Class 7, feeling sad. She walked to the door of Class 7 unknowingly. Some students were studying, some were playing with their phones, and they were all doing their own things quietly.

She calmed down and suddenly realized that Ruan Qian was not there. Ruan Ruan was a student staying on campus, so she should be here at this time...

"Teacher Tong?"

A faint shouting sounded behind her. She turned around and found the little girl looking at her with lifeless eyes, her hands tucked into her sleeves, holding a few boxes of medicine through her sleeves.

"Where have you been?" She frowned and held the little girl's hand, only to find that it contained cold and fever medicine. "Is your cold getting worse?"

The little girl smiled at her, silly and cute.

"The medicine I gave you a few days ago didn't work, did it? Did you take your temperature? How high is it?"

She was full of cannonballs, but the little girl was not confused and answered softly:

"I was studying on the balcony at night and caught a cold. My temperature was 38.6 degrees in the infirmary."

"So high?" The little girl didn't seem to be feeling unwell during the morning class. Tong Yao didn't care about that and pulled the little girl to the corridor. She put her forehead against the mask and it really burned her badly. She frowned and said, "Don't be so stubborn. Come to my place and rest."

"Bring your schoolbag..."

"You are not allowed to bring it." She held the little girl's hand and walked towards the dormitory. Ruan Qian felt dizzy due to the fever. She didn't say a word on the way back, as well-behaved as a baby.

When they got to the dormitory, Tong Yao helped the little girl to the bed. When she touched the comfortable bed, the little girl instantly became too lazy to move. Her eyes also hurt due to the fever, so she closed her eyes and her body seemed to melt into the bed.

"How long have you had a fever? Why did you go get the medicine just now?" Tong Yao sat on the bed, put the wrung-out towel on the little girl's forehead, and sighed, "Forget it, if it hurts to talk, then don't say it. Stay at my place for the next few days, so you don't have to stay up late studying in the dormitory again."

The little girl opened her eyes, and there was light in them. No matter how uncomfortable she felt from the fever, she felt even happier at this moment.

After applying the towel for a while, Tong Yao took it off and wet it again. At this time, she heard Ruan Ruan ask:

"Teacher Tong...are you unhappy?"

"Ok?"

"I followed you when you came to Class 7. I followed you for a long time and I felt that you were unhappy."

Tong Yao was stunned for a moment. She was indeed absent-minded at that time. She imagined the scene and couldn't help but complain:

"Are you a stalker?"

Ruan Qian was not ashamed: "Yeah!"

"I want a beating." Of course, I couldn't bear to hit him.

She sighed, put the towel on the little girl's head, and asked casually:

"How about giving you an experienced math teacher in your senior year?"

The little girl looked at her and said:

"not so good.

"We only want Teacher Tong."

Tong Yao paused and smiled at Ruan Qian:

"Ah."

I only want you too.

She wanted to be willful for once and get a different punishment, even if it meant she would never be evaluated for a professional title in her lifetime.

Chapter 110: Sleeping Together

The little girl with a fever was whimpering on the bed. Tong Yao couldn't leave for a while, so she had to move the computer to the bedside table. While making the PPT, she had to look back from time to time to feel at ease.

"Apart from fever, are there any other symptoms?" she asked after finishing a page.

"Cough... a little cough..." Ruan Qian curled herself up into a ball, then felt uncomfortable and started to lie down again, "Dizzy, weak."

"Have you taken the ibuprofen the doctor prescribed?"

"not yet……"

Tong Yao touched the little girl's hot face and said:

"I'll get you some water. We'll take our medicine."

She went to the living room to get a glass of water, warmed the water, went into the room, and picked out the pills one by one. The little girl looked at her and suddenly laughed.

Tong Yao raised her eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

Ruan Qian: "Teacher Tong dug the medicine board so neatly."

Tong Yao lowered her head, slightly embarrassed. Sure enough, she took out the capsules and fastened the aluminum foil neatly, like a row of capsules in a coffin that had been opened.

"Maybe I have obsessive-compulsive disorder," she wanted to flick the little girl's forehead, but she pulled her hand back halfway. "You're in good spirits to pay attention to these things."

The little girl immediately curled up in the quilt and started coughing violently.

"Don't give me that," Tong Yao still felt distressed, and her voice was gentle, "Sit up and take your medicine."

The little girl pinched her throat and rolled around:

"Dalang, it's time to take your medicine~"

"You deserve a beating, Pan Jinlian."

Tong Yao helped the little girl up. When she touched her vest, she found that her soft back was already wet with sweat. She felt uncomfortable and frowned, saying:

"We'll take your temperature again a few hours after you take the medicine."

After the little girl drank the medicine, she lay down in bed, weak and exhausted:

"Um……"

Tong Yao saw that she was listless and wanted to tease her:

"Take the rectal temperature, it's accurate."

The little girl's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at her, her face gradually turning red:

"Um……"

Nursery Rhyme: "...I was just kidding."

The little girl smiled, then held back her cough and hid under the quilt and coughed twice.

This child is quite cute even though he is sick - Tong Yao suddenly thought.

Maybe lovely people are lovely at all times. Even when they are sick, they are like Xi Shi holding her heart, which makes them more beautiful.

The little girl closed her eyes and lay there obediently, her breathing a little faster than usual, and a few strands of her long hair were soaked with sweat. Tong Yao lowered her head and wiped the sweat off the little girl's face with a towel. The little girl opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Sleep," Tong Yao covered the little girl's eyes with a towel, "You will be well after a good sleep. The teacher will accompany you."

The little girl with her eyes covered opened her mouth:

"I'm afraid of infecting Teacher Tong..."

"Don't worry," Tong Yao smiled, "I haven't been sick much since I started elementary school."

She wasn't lying. In her previous life, she was a stay-at-home and caught a cold whenever the seasons changed. In this life, she doesn't exercise much and it's great. She has been able to stay up late using the computer since she was a child without any myopia.

It can probably be considered a gifted talent.

She looked at the little girl unintentionally, and suddenly her heart beat violently. She found that the child's eyes were covered... strangely attractive. Her lips, which had just finished drinking water, were tender and soft, and slightly opened without any defense. If she were a male teacher, she would really be beastly.

She silently picked up the towel and put it on the little girl's forehead again.

The little girl closed her eyes and slept soundly.

The night is getting darker.

This year, the temperature is often below 10 degrees Celsius at night. Tong Yao turned on the air conditioner, closed the computer, and wanted to tiptoe out, but there was a soft call from the bed:

"Teacher Tong..."

She stopped and said, "Are you still not sleeping? You can only recover if you are in good spirits."

"Just woke up..." said the little girl.

"Did I wake you up?" Tong Yao pursed her lips.

"No." The little girl shook her head, and her stomach began to growl.

Ruan Qian's face quickly turned red.

Tong Yao understood and smiled: "Are you hungry?"

"I had a fever during the day and had no appetite...so I didn't eat much..." Ruan Qian didn't know what she wanted to explain. In short, she couldn't let Teacher Tong think that she was a big eater.

"Would you like some biscuits?" Tong Yao asked. "There are no vegetables or noodles at home."

It’s uncomfortable to sleep with an empty stomach.

"Ah."

"Put it in first." She took out the thermometer and poked it into the little girl's armpit. "Measure it yourself."

After saying that, he set off to find snacks.

She doesn’t eat snacks very often. In fact, everything at home is prepared for the little girl. After all, children always need to replenish energy when studying. Occasionally, she would imagine Ruanruan eating potato chips while doing homework, and then she would tutor her next to her…

Innocence.

Miss Tong, who has been single since her previous life, is so innocent and even more reserved than some religious believers. She firmly believes that dating without the purpose of marriage is hooliganism.

She took a pack of pies and sandwich cookies, made a cup of milk, and brought them into the bedroom. The little girl was lying on her side with a pointy bulge in her pajamas at her armpits. It seemed that she had fallen asleep while taking her temperature.

——Only a fool would believe it.

She put down the milk and said:

"Wake up, check your temperature."

The little girl didn't respond.

"Do you still want me to help you get it out?" Tong Yao narrowed her eyes.

Sure enough, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Tong Yao never expected that she would raise a little pervert who always wanted to seduce her.

She tore open a pack of egg yolk pie and gently touched the little girl's lips. Who knew that the next second, the little girl stretched out her tongue and had a close contact with the egg yolk pie. Tong Yao's face was dark, and the little girl realized something was wrong. She opened her eyes, disappointed, and glanced at Tong Yao guiltily.

"Body temperature." Tong Yao put one hand on her waist, smiling.

Ruan Qian trembled as she took out the thermometer, and the number on it had dropped to 38.2.

"I think it will be almost healed by tomorrow." Tong Yao was relieved, "Eat something."

The little girl enjoyed the biscuits and pie very much.

Tong Yao thought, children are so easy to satisfy, they can be satisfied with some cheap and meaningless food.