In the first grade of primary school, many parents send their children directly to the classroom door. After sending Dongyang to the classroom, Tongyao happened to meet the head teacher who was coming over, and hurried forward to say hello:

"Teacher Qu, please take care of my Dongyang."

Qu Man, the head teacher of Class 1 (3), is a Chinese teacher with more than ten years of teaching experience. On the night of reporting, Tong Yao took time out to treat her to a meal. She understood the thoughts of parents, who are always afraid that their children will be wronged. Even if they are not wronged, they still hope that their children will get more attention from the teacher.

Children who are cared for are always more confident and cheerful.

"No, no." Teacher Qu said with a smile. She had a good impression of this fellow parent. Especially after knowing Dong Yang's life experience, she felt even more sympathy in her heart and admired this woman who was willing to adopt a child. "Then I'll go in first."

"OK, all right."

Tong Yao stood at the back door, watching Dong Yang find a seat, put down his bag, and become a deskmate with Bai Lu upstairs, with a faint smile on her lips. Suddenly, Dong Yang turned around and waved at her, indicating "don't worry", so she also waved back, indicating "attend class well and get along well with classmates".

"Is that your sister? She's so beautiful!" the primary school students asked curiously.

"It's my aunt."

Dongyang looked back again and found that his aunt had left.

I came to a strange environment, but my aunt was not around.

I feel a little empty in my heart.

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"Dongyang has gone to school." Tong Yao rushed to school while talking on the phone, "Oh, I can't let go."

"Children are very adaptable." Ruan Qian chuckled, "Dongyang will definitely make a lot of friends. She looks like a popular type."

"No way, Dongyang is very fragile and very sensitive." Tong Yao said, "And he has no sense of security."

"That's because I like to act like a spoiled child in front of you."

"Um...what are you doing?" The subject changed.

"See information."

"I see other kids have parents, and they have both fatherly and motherly love," Tong Yao brought the topic back to the topic, walking on the road and kicking a small stone, "Will Dongyang have mental defects if he grows up with me?"

"How could that be? There are so many single-parent families in the world." Ruan Qian was alert. She heard that parents in kindergartens and elementary schools are most likely to cheat. "Besides, I just need to be Dongyang's father."

"How dare you say that. You are obviously the mother."

"Then I'm the mother." The little girl quickly put herself in the shoes of the mother - she had to have an identity anyway.

Tong Yao started to worry again: "Also, what if she is influenced by us and starts liking girls in the future..."

Ruan Qian said: "Then let her like it. It's her freedom. What's wrong with that?"

"I feel like you've let her do what she wants." Tong Yao curled her lips. "How can falling in love naturally be different from being influenced by her parents? It feels like we've deprived her of the opportunity to like boys. Oh, I'm going into the teaching building. I'm hanging up now."

After hanging up the phone, she returned to the office and found that the results of yesterday's academic ability test had been sent to the group. Only mathematics was tested, which covered the first two months of the first year of high school. There was no advance notice, and the purpose was to test the self-study status of the summer vacation. The questions were not difficult, and most people who prepared for the exam could answer them, and those who did not prepare for the exam really couldn't answer any of them.

In Class 9, only three students passed.

In other words, only three people did any preparatory work during the summer vacation and military training.

She is a little worried. Many children with good grades in junior high school will regress when they enter high school because they cannot adapt, not to mention most of the students who just got through junior high school.

The only consolation was that among the three people, Xia Zhi's score was close to full marks. It seemed that she was not lying when she said she was studying during the summer vacation.

For this reason, she appointed Xia Zhi as her class representative.

However, what bothered her the most was that there was no reliable monitor in this class. The position of monitor was thankless, as it required discipline and various chores. To be a monitor, one's grades should not be too bad, one should have good character, and one should be popular... Li Hanqiang and Liu Jian were so lucky to have monitors like Ji Chen and Xu Yin.

When choosing class monitor, Tong Yao was very relieved that Li Minghe did not raise his hand to run for the election.

But the result was that no one took the initiative to run for class monitor.

"No one wants to take the exam?" Tong Yao forced a smile and encouraged, "This is an opportunity to train yourself."

But she also knew that it was impossible for the monitor of this class to control Li Minghe and his group of boys. She heard that Li Minghe was hanging out with those senior hooligans and was about to take over as the school bully. Which student would dare to control such a classmate?

Should she be asked to appoint a monitor?

Maybe... it's time for her to break away from the mindset of democratic elections. In a class like this, it might be better for her to appoint class leaders. If everyone has the right to vote, maybe they can elect a popular star as president.

"If no one runs for the election, I will be the one to make the appointment."

She looked at a tall boy who had average grades but had several basketball friends. He should have some appeal:

"Luo Heng, how about you be the squad leader?"

The boy named Luo Heng smiled awkwardly:

"Teacher, I have no experience, so forget it..."

The meaning of resistance is not difficult to guess.

Tong Yao didn't intend to make things difficult for him, but she was embarrassed herself.

"Let Li Minghe be the leader." A boy started to make a fuss. He was Li Minghe's younger brother.

Tong Yao looked troubled. She wanted to say that Li Minghe was not suitable to be the class monitor, but... she didn't know how to start.

Such words, whether true or not, are very hurtful.

"I don't want to be it." Li Minghe looked impatient and lay on the table, wanting to sleep or not.

The person involved didn't want to do it, and the booing stopped.

At this time, in the quiet classroom, Tong Yao saw a swaying little hand——

Xia Zhi's hand was quietly raised, close to his ear, with his fingers half curled, ready to retreat at any time.

She was nervous.

Tongyan's eyes lit up:

"Xia Zhi, then you can be the monitor."

The whole class looked over and was shocked.

It's not that I don't like Xia Zhi, but I'm surprised that he chose a weak and quiet girl in the end. What can this girl do? She has no authority, who can she control?

But Tong Yao thinks Xia Zhi is capable. The scene in the supermarket that day is still vivid in her mind. From then on, she felt that Xia Zhi was very principled and would not give in easily. Under the weak appearance, there is a firm heart.

Xia Zhi was stunned. She felt that Teacher Tong was too isolated and helpless, so she raised her hand on impulse. But when she was actually elected, she was not yet prepared.

It's not too late to back off now...

What excuse did he use? He used the excuse that “I’m already too busy as the math class representative”…

Her lips trembled, she looked at Teacher Tong's face, took a deep breath, and lowered her head slightly:

"Yes, I will."

"Okay," Tong Yao smiled. She was relieved after completing a major task. "Everyone, give our monitor a round of applause. Please support his work in the future."

The students applauded symbolically.

At dinner time, Tong Yao went to the elementary school to pick up Dong Yang after school. She had her last class, and the school time for the first grade of high school was naturally different from that of the first grade of elementary school. When she arrived, Dong Yang was among several children at the noisy school gate, waiting for her obediently.

"Have the others left?" She quickened her pace, ran to Dong Yang, and asked distressedly, "How long have you been waiting?"

Dong Yang shook his head: "I just finished my homework in the classroom and came out when my aunt came. I didn't wait for her."

"Really? Don't lie to your aunt."

"I really didn't wait." The child blinked his big, innocent, black eyes.

Tong Yao secretly sighed, rubbed Dong Yang's face, and said with a smile: "Let's go home."

"Okay!" The little girl said goodbye to her classmates who were still waiting for her mother, "I'm leaving first. Bye."

The classmate who was playing marbles on the ground looked up: "Bye, Xu Dongyang."

"New friend?" Tong Yao asked curiously.

"Well, sit in front of me."

“Is the lunch at school delicious?”

"It's delicious. Today we have fried pork with shredded potatoes, cabbage and peppers." The child counted on his fingers.

"Is there anything interesting at school?" Tong Yao's eyes became more gentle.

"Interesting thing..." Dong Yang thought for a moment, "I became the class monitor."

"You ran for election yourself?"

"Well, unanimous approval!"

"That's awesome, mua."

Chapter 155: See You Again

Tong Yao has very few friends, and Lu Bingjie is one of them. Although they have changed their work environment, they still keep in touch and occasionally go out for a midnight snack.

There are some things that you can't share with anyone, so you have to talk about them. Tong Yao also told Lu Bingjie about his relationship with the little girl, and she was so shocked that her jaw dropped.

"No way, that kid really caught you." Lu Bingjie was surprised.

"I conquered her." Tong Yao emphasized repeatedly.

Lu Bingjie raised her eyebrows: "Come on, I saw it a long time ago, it's a little wolf dog." Then she smiled evilly, "Didn't someone say that he doesn't like young people and won't date students? In the end, he married a female student."

Tong Yao blushed.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have been so confident.

"How did you do it?" Lu Bingjie's mind was very dirty, always looking into dirty places, "Are you comfortable?"

"Just do it... like that." Tong Yao whispered, her fingers fighting uncomfortably, her words vaguely, "It's quite comfortable... right."

"How should I do it?" Lu Bingjie continued to pretend to be innocent.

Tong Yao was embarrassed: "Just try it yourself and you will know!"

Lu Bingjie laughed.

The skewers arrived, and the two began to eat. It was a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. Lu Bingjie asked as she ate:

“Is long-distance relationship hard?”

"It's okay, mainly because I'm busy." Tong Yao rested her chin on her hand, "But... I missed her a lot during the weekends."

"Come back for National Day?"

"Ah."

"In a long-distance relationship, it's better to keep in touch more often, so that you don't get used to being without each other. When you meet, you can try to have some fun. It's so boring to always do the same thing." Lu Bingjie suggested.

"Sex?" Tong Yao was silent, thinking about herself or Ruan Ruan wearing sexy lingerie or uniforms and posing...

Not quite.

She is a pure love person and doesn't like anything fancy.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lu Bingjie continued to encourage, "Maybe it will just hit the spot for one of you."

"..." She asked the little girl about her sexual fetish. Ruan Qian was sitting on her waist at the time and said that her sexual fetish was Teacher Tong.

Tong Yao propped up half of her slightly red face, put the skewer on the table, and said uncertainly:

"Then... let me try."

Lu Bingjie gave her a thumbs up and asked:

"When will you return to No. 1 Middle School?"

"I want to finish teaching this class." Tong Yao lowered her eyes, and the cumin powder drifted into her nose, slightly spicy. "But... Dongyang is still in elementary school. Transferring to another school is not good for the child. I think, why not just wait until Dongyang finishes elementary school."

"That's six years, right?!" Lu Bingjie sighed, "Women are different when they have children."

"What are you talking about?" She said softly, "Eat."

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at night.

After returning home, Tong Yao hesitated, opened the computer and entered the search bar.

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