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

The No. 1 Middle School in the city is a century-old school with a longer history than many universities. The magnificent gate that has withstood the test of time can be used as a landscape, with the school motto of the No. 1 Middle School engraved on the top.

Dongyang opened his mouth wide and found that he didn’t recognize many of the words in the school motto.

Is this where my aunt works?

"Hey, Teacher Tong is back?" The security guard on duty greeted him. "And you brought a child back with you?"

Tong Yao smiled and didn't explain. After entering the campus, she led Dong Yang and said gently:

"That's the cafeteria, over there is the teaching building, my aunt's office is on the fifth floor, and the dormitory is just ahead along the playground...Does Dongyang remember the way?"

Dongyang nodded obediently.

On the playground, the football team was training. The sun was blazing, and the roars of teenagers could be heard from time to time. The neatly trimmed bushes and lush branches made the campus in the summer vacation have a kind of quiet beauty. Dragonflies were laying eggs in the water, and several teachers' children were fluttering around. Dong Yang watched and gradually became fascinated.

"My home is on the third floor. Remember this." Tong Yao reminded specifically.

The corridor was cool. She held Dongyang's hand and walked up the stairs step by step. Just as she inserted the key into the key, she heard the sound of running behind the door.

"coming!"

The door opened. Ruan Qian suppressed her desire to hug Teacher Tong tightly and looked behind Tong Yao. Little Dong Yang hid behind his aunt, seeming a little nervous.

"Dongyang, this is Sister Ruan Qian," Tong Yao held back her laughter, "Aunt's student."

Dong Yang wanted to ask "Why can students live with their aunt?", but he held it back and said in a baby voice:

"Hello, Sister Ruan Xi."

Ruan Qian felt her maternal instinct suddenly overflowing.

"Come in quickly," the little girl bent down to get the shoes, "I bought slippers for Dongyang, but I don't know if they are suitable..."

Dongyang stretched out his little feet and put them into pink bunny slippers. They were a little big, but very comfortable.

"Thank you, Sister Ruan Xi."

"As long as it fits!"

After greeting Dongyang, Ruan Qian stood at the door and helped Tong Yao pick up her luggage. After not seeing each other for a few days, Tong Yao touched the top of the little girl's head. Now she could take advantage of her high heels and took the opportunity to touch her a few more times:

"How have you been these days?"

"That's fine," Ruan Qian pouted, "Don't treat me like a child."

The little girl turned around and saw Dongyang looking around in the living room. She asked in a low voice:

"Where does Dongyang sleep?"

"Sleep with me." Tong Yao tilted her head. "When you graduate and Dongyang goes to elementary school, I will move to a bigger house."

"Change house? Won't my room be empty after I graduate?" Ruan Qian was puzzled.

Tong Yao never said that she would go to the branch school after her senior year of high school, and of course, she didn't plan to say it now. She changed the subject and said that she wanted to buy daily necessities for Dong Yang. The little girl put her hands on her hips and proudly said that she had prepared everything for Dong Yang.

"So amazing?" Tong Yao was surprised, and her heart warmed. "You go and accompany Dongyang for a while. I'll pack my luggage."

"Okay, Yaoyao." The little girl said, and left in a flash.

Tong Yao's face turned dark, but she didn't feel any shame. The little girl was shouting like a thief, it would be strange if she could still look like a girl.

She dragged her luggage to the bedroom, thinking about buying a desk or something. The bed was big, enough for her and Dongyang to sleep in without being crowded. After a few days of running around, she felt tired. After packing her things, she opened the door and saw the little girl and Dongyang clinging to each other on the sofa. Dongyang shouted with surprise:

"Ruan Xi, I saw it!"

Why did you call my name directly?

She walked over and found Dong Yang holding a book with a transparent card stuck on it, so that she could see some things that could not be seen normally. At the age when children love adventure the most, this card can give them a sense of novelty and accomplishment of discovering treasure.

"It's fun, right?" Ruan Qian said with a smile.

"What are you looking at?" Tong Yao interrupted and sat next to Dong Yang, "Dong Yang, call me sister."

"I asked her to call me by my name." The little girl raised her hand with a cunning smile - she and Teacher Tong are from the same generation, so how could she call Teacher Tong "Aunt" or "Sister"?

Dongyang looked at the nursery rhyme with his big eyes, stood the book up, and revealed the title, which was "The Adventures of Little Tigers".

"Did you buy it for her?" Tong Yao said helplessly.

"Yes," the little girl pointed to the coffee table, "I also bought milk and fruit..."

"Dongyang," Tong Yao lowered her head and said softly, "What should we say now?"

Dong Yang blinked: "Thank you Ruan Qian."

"You're welcome!" The little girl waved her hand, "We're a family."

Dongyang's eyes became confused again.

Tong Yao's face flushed, and she hugged Dong Yang in her arms, fearing that it would shock the child's worldview:

"Don't say this in front of Dongyang..."

The little girl immediately made a gesture to seal her mouth.

At night, Dong Yang stood under the air conditioner and grabbed the cold air from it with his hands. It was amazing. The unbearable summer night suddenly became comfortable. Tong Yao entered the room, took out the girl's clothes, and said:

"Dongyang, go take a shower."

The girl's face was flushed. Tong Yao knew that Dong Yang used to use gas to heat water for bathing, so she taught her how to use an electric water heater. This thing is easy to understand. As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Yang couldn't wait to say:

"I can wash myself!"

Tong Yao laughed and said jokingly: "You're still embarrassed? Okay, my aunt is out. Call me if you need anything."

Dongyang's face turned even redder.

In summer, the trouble is that you have to take a shower every day - sometimes more than once a day. Tong Yao threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine and found a little girl standing at the door. Like a little fox, she acted coquettishly with her:

"Teacher Tong, I don't know how to wash myself."

Actually eavesdropping.

Nursery rhyme: "... unbridled."

Although she said this, her face was actually red. She realized that she was being teased. If she were a man, she would probably say "Then I'll help you wash" on the spot, and the girl would probably run away shyly. But now... she didn't dare to say that, because this little brat really wanted to take a bath with her.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"It's finished!"

"What about reviewing?"

"Review," Ruan Qian said softly, "Teacher Tong, you are not at home, so I have no choice but to study."

There was a sense of loneliness and longing in her words. Tong Yao's heart seemed to be stabbed, as if she could see a figure sitting in the study from morning till night. She grabbed the lid of the washing machine and slowly let go, and the regret was a tide that engulfed her. She was still fulfilled these days, but the little girl was lonely. When she returned home, her heart was still with Dong Yang, and she didn't care about her lover anymore.

"I'm sorry, because Dongyang just came..." She was a little afraid to look at Ruanruan, "I don't have much time to spend with you."

"No need to apologize," the little girl came closer, blinking her eyes, "I like Dongyang too. If I spend more time with her, won't Teacher Tong have more time to spend with me?"

"You are in your third year of high school, time is too tight..."

"So we have to hurry up." She was so close to him that her breath was so warm that Tong Yao almost leaned against the washing machine. "For example, Dong Yang is not here now."

They both understand each other's feelings.

The sound of water in the bathroom and the chirping of cicadas on a summer night.

And there was a gentle “hmm” from Miss Tong.

Her helpless hands wandered around the washing machine, she always wanted to grab something, but she couldn't grab it like a sheet. Her back was cold, but the front was hot, which made her passionate, accepting the other's demands and absorbing the other's sweetness.

What is this?

Afterwards, she hid in the room and tried to drink water, so as not to let Dongyang come out and see that she was different. Soon, Dongyang came into the room, calling "Auntie". Tong Yao stared at the mirror and said:

"Go to bed first, Auntie, go take a shower."

Dongyang climbed onto the bed obediently.

Ruan Qian in the living room was envious of the child. She had to rack her brains to get herself to sleep with Teacher Tong. But if Dong Yang did nothing, Teacher Tong would climb onto the bed by herself.

Tong Yao finished her bath and pushed open the glass door of the bathroom. The hot steam made the mirror hazy. She changed into a large nightgown, revealing half of her fair thighs, which made her figure look even more exquisite. Passing by the living room, she looked at Ruan Ruan who was still memorizing words and lowered her voice:

"Let's go to bed first. Dongyang can't sleep too late."

Ruan Qian was stunned and said "Oh". Looking at Teacher Tong's thin defense, she could only feel jealous in her heart.

Tong Yao closed the door.

There was no light in the room, and she didn't need to turn on the light as she was familiar with the bedroom. She tiptoed and just sat on the bed, she heard a voice saying "Auntie".

"Awake?" she stopped and asked.

"Not asleep," Dong Yang said, "I'm waiting for you."

After saying this, the girl seemed to feel it was too corny and hid herself under the quilt.

"Be good," Tong Yao smiled, "You don't have to wait for me in the future. I may go to bed late. If you want to grow, you have to go to bed before nine o'clock, okay? Otherwise, you won't grow taller in the future."

"Yeah." Dong Yang whispered, "Auntie can come a little closer."

The child wanted to sleep next to her, but was embarrassed.

"Okay." Tong Yao moved, then gently turned over and lay on her side facing the girl. After a few minutes, she suddenly asked, "Dongyang, what do you think of Sister Ruan Qian?"

Dong Yang said "Hmm?" and said softly:

"that's great."

After saying that, he looked at her obediently again.

Tong Yao suddenly had the illusion of being a single mother looking for a stepfather with her baby. She even thought that her next sentence would be, "Then let Uncle Ruan Qian be your dad, okay?"

Pooh.

"What's good about it?" she asked again.

Dong Yang said: "Well... beautiful, good to me, good to my aunt."

To translate, this uncle is handsome, kind to me, and kind to my mother - these are all imagined from nursery rhymes.

There is no way, once you get involved, there is no going back.

She sighed, kissed Dongyang on the forehead, and said:

"good night."

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At the end of July, the new senior high school students returned to school very reluctantly and began a round of review that their teachers called "laying the foundation."

After not seeing each other for a month, we both had some feelings. The first change was that the classroom was one floor higher and the new one was a little dirtier than the old one. The second change was that there was a sign in the corridor, which said how many days were left before the college entrance examination. More than 300 days? That was fine, there was still a lot of time.

In addition, when I go home during the holidays, I hear a lot of gossip.

For example, someone saw Chen Mo, who jumped from the fourth class building in the teaching building, and his legs moved normally.

For example, I heard that Shi Renjie, who was fired, works as a network administrator in his hometown and lives a happy life like a god every day.

For example, Long Ting, who was demoted to a branch school, married a male teacher and got rid of the bad reputation of being a virgin.

"Don't ask about those nonsense!" The familiar labor reform officer slammed the table, "You are now in the sprint stage, the most critical period..."

Once the Chinese teacher starts talking, he will talk endlessly. He elaborated on the "importance of senior year" and even finished the first evening self-study session directly.

Oh, that's great. Most students have the dark idea that "I don't want to study anyway, and you talking nonsense makes others unable to study, which is just what I want." After wasting a month, who can immediately get into the state of study?

At least Ruan Qian can.

After a month of remedial classes, she has never stopped learning.

During the second evening self-study session, everyone met the pleasant teacher Tong.

Sure enough, this is the meaning of their being in school.

Chapter 128: So you guys live together?

"Boys, come out and move the books!"

A new semester, a new atmosphere, and naturally new textbooks.

The other classes were finished in the morning, and the only things left to move were the Chinese textbooks and a pile of exercise books. The girls chatted in the classroom until the boys came back with the mountain of books, and then they all gasped.