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

hiss--

She gasped. Did other couples have so much fun?

The world is too chaotic.

She hesitated for a moment and then clicked on the purchase button.

——Hope it’s useful.

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One month after the start of the school, the branch school gradually followed the lead of the main school and started home-school interconnection. Most of the parents of the branch school were not the elite class commonly seen among the parents of the first middle school. Most of them were blue-collar workers or unemployed. As a result, she had an additional job - to send messages to each parent every week to report on their children's study and life.

Just like a spy.

She checked the list and found that the mobile phone numbers of Xia Zhi's parents were not filled in. She looked at the WeChat group and found that there was indeed no one called "Xia Zhi's father/mother" in the group.

"Xia Zhi, come out for a moment." She went to the back door of the classroom and called Xia Zhi out.

She poked at the list in her hand and asked, "Why don't you fill in your phone number?"

Xia Zhi lowered his head, clutched his trouser pockets tightly with both hands, and said:

"They...don't have cell phones."

Tong Yao was stunned.

She thought of many possibilities, such as family conflicts, but she didn't think of the lack of mobile phones. Can people live without mobile phones these days? Won't they be out of touch with society? Even farmers in the village should have phones, right? Don't her family need to contact others?

Her eyes swept over the pair of worn white shoes on Xia Zhi's feet, and then she remembered that the child had two part-time jobs to support himself, and she had to believe this somewhat heavy fact with difficulty.

"There will be a scholarship program after the midterms. I'll help you apply for one." She pursed her lips, "Buy your family a cell phone, as long as it works. What if we can't contact your family if something happens?"

"Yes." Xia Zhi said softly, "Thank you, teacher."

"Okay, it's okay," Tong Yao said apologetically, feeling that she had touched upon the girl's sad story. "Go back to the classroom and study hard."

Xia Zhi returned to the classroom with his head down. Tong Yao stood there quietly for a while and suddenly remembered that she had the students' household registration information in her computer.

Although there is no phone number in the household registration book, at least we can know where the child lives.

She quickly returned to the office and checked on the computer, only to discover that Xia Zhi's home address was in a remote town in another province that she couldn't find even after zooming in on the map several times.

When she was feeling upset, someone added her on WeChat.

【Zhongzheng Education-Xizhu Campus】: Commercial cooperation, please approve it.

She was full of questions. Who would want to do business with her?

Could it be that he was attracted by her online course brand? But she didn’t leave any contact information.

Out of curiosity, she clicked through.

[Nursery Rhyme]: Are you an educational institution?

[Zhongzheng Education-Xizhu Campus]: Hello, yes. Our Zhongzheng Education mainly provides tutoring for middle school students, and we have education bases near various middle schools in Changsha.

【Children's Rhyme】：What does business cooperation mean?

[Zhongzheng Education-Xizhu Campus]: It’s like this, we want to obtain the grades of the students in your class and the contact information of their parents, and we will provide you with considerable compensation. What do you think?

Tong Yao understood that the person came to the teacher to sell students' personal information.

She replied “Not for sale” and quickly blocked the person.

But when she calmed down, she felt helpless and annoyed again - how did the educational institution know her WeChat?

"Has Zhongzheng Education contacted you?" she asked her colleagues. "I don't know how they got my WeChat account..."

"Zhongzheng Education?" A teacher said with a smile, "I have contacted them."

"Old friend." said another person.

Seeing how they seemed to be enjoying themselves, she was slightly startled:

"Did I buy student information from you as well?"

"Well, that's nothing," the teacher said, "Those with poor grades really can't do without extra classes."

"You sold it?" She frowned.

“No, no, no,” the man quickly defended himself, “I just recommended him a student who I thought needed extra lessons. The final decision is still in the hands of the parents. I’m not harming anyone.”

Tong Yao forced a smile and ended the conversation.

It doesn't harm anyone.

Those parents are so easily instigated. A few words from the teachers in the institutions such as "fierce competition", "affects the college entrance examination", and "is crucial to the child's life" can make them look worried and grit their teeth and pay a large sum of money to enroll their children in cram schools. The children are not happy about it, and the parents say it is for your own good. They are not sure whether the children are really suitable or need it.

After changing the working environment, the atmosphere around me is completely different.

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"This time, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are combined for a total of seven days. I hope everyone has fun, but don't give up studying."

At the end of the month, after school in the evening, Tong Yao sent the math homework to the group and repeated it verbally. It was not a large amount, and the students cheered, but then, the physics class representative came in with a large stack of test papers and announced that each person would have seven.

"Ah? That's too much!"

"There are only three papers in mathematics, why are there seven in physics?"

There was almost an uprising below, and the physics class representative was terrified, but helpless. He trembled and added in a low voice:

"The teacher said there is also Unit 1 and Unit 2 of 'Five Three'."

The physics teacher asked the whole class to buy the physics book "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation" because he would assign questions from it.

“Ah???” The questioning voices from the audience became louder.

Even Tong Yao couldn't help but frown. This was indeed... too much.

It's almost like they want students to treat the holidays as a time to study.

She advocates a combination of work and rest. After all, students don’t really have seven days off. They have to make up for the missed classes on the two weekends afterwards.

But the physics teacher, Mr. Chen, was not very likable. She had overheard students calling him insulting nicknames several times.

However, she couldn't reduce the homework for other teachers.

After school, she went straight to pick up Dongyang. The little girl was reading a Chinese textbook at the school gate. She wrapped her palm around Dongyang's little hand and asked the first question:

"What holiday homework did the teacher assign?"

"The teacher asked us to recite "Quiet Night Thoughts", "Min Nong" and "Ode to the Goose" and asked parents to sign." Dong Yang raised his head and said, "I have finished reciting them."

"Oh? Recite it for me to hear. After you finish reciting, your aunt will sign for you." Tong Yao smiled.

On the way, Dongyang recited the poems fluently. Tongyao was surprised at the child's talent and hard work, stopped, turned around, bent down, put his forehead against Dongyang, and said with a smile:

"Don't eat the school food today. Auntie will make you something delicious."

The little girl blinked and asked, "When will Ruan Qian come back?"

"You only know Ruan Xi, right?" She pinched Dong Yang's nose. "She is on a train tonight and should arrive tomorrow."

"yeah!"

"You like her so much?"

"No," Dong Yang blushed, "I just like the three of us being together. My aunt was also very happy at that time."

Tong Yao tilted her head and stayed still for a while. Suddenly, she held Dong Yang's face, lowered her head, and kissed the top of the child's head:

"You kid...how can you be so cute?"

This is her treasure.

After entering the stairwell, she discussed dinner with Dongyang. She stopped in front of the building at the door of her house - a girl was sitting on the steps of the stairs, supporting her face with her hands, and a smile bloomed on her face the moment she saw her.

She opened her mouth blankly: "Why are you..." You came back today?

"Ruan Qian!" Dong Yang exclaimed in surprise.

"I wanted to give you a surprise." Ruan Qian stood up, a little embarrassed, "I didn't bring the key..." But then, she stuck close to Tong Yao and whispered, "Surprise~"

Sweet but not greasy.

"How stupid." Tong Yao whispered.

The little girl has her hair down, and she has changed a lot. I haven't seen her for 40 or 50 days, and she seems to be more energetic and sunny. She is a little youthful and exudes attractive confidence, and... she is still so cute.

This was her girl and that had never changed.

Chapter 156: Bonds

At night, Tong Yao was cooking in the kitchen. The muffled sound of the kitchen knife and chopping board colliding reached the living room. Ruan Qian walked around the house a few times and found no trace of other little goblins, so she slipped into the kitchen with peace of mind.

"Don't make trouble."

Feeling someone hugging her from behind, Tong Yao twisted her body, trying to get away, "I'm cooking."

The girl didn't let go, but sniffed a few times, rested her chin on her shoulder, and slowly moved her hand from her lower abdomen to hers.

"Hey!" Tong Yao was shy and embarrassed.

“Yaoyao…don’t you miss me?” The owner of those hands exhaled hot breath seductively.

"You...let me cook first."

"But I miss you so much." Ruan Xi stopped obediently, her chest pressed against Tong Yao's back, "I miss you every day."

“… disgusting.”

Tong Yao put the food on the plate and said, "Every day you only focus on the game you voted for. How can you miss me?"

"I'm thinking about it." Ruan Qian smiled, took Tong Yao's other hand and placed it on her chest, "If you don't believe me, feel it."

Tong Yao trembled and almost knocked over the plate of food in her hand.

The girl was wearing only a thin chiffon shirt, which felt...

Her hand couldn't help but stay a little longer.

For a while, and then for a while.

It was not until the little girl's moan woke her up that she withdrew her hand. Ruanruan had just been so well-behaved, like an ignorant girl, which made her feel inexplicably guilty.

Ruan Qian's face was ruddy. She lowered her head, straightened her clothes, and helped to serve the dishes without saying a word. The desires of both of them were aroused. The dry firewood that had been dried for almost two months could spontaneously burn without being set on fire, not to mention that the lover was so close that she could see and eat.

Finish eating and wash the dishes.

Dong Yang was watching anime with great interest when Tong Yao called her to go to bed. It was only eight o'clock, and Dong Yang said in a baby voice, "Auntie, I'm not sleepy," and looked at Ruan Qian hopefully, but Ruan Qian didn't help her.

"Go to bed early." Ruan Qian said, "You will grow taller."

Speaking of growing taller, Tong Yao silently compared Ruanruan's height with her own - Ruanruan... seemed to be a little taller. Although it was not obvious, the difference of a few centimeters was enough to make her resentful.

Once the door was closed, Dongyang was sealed.

And the other door opened, and the devil of desire was released.

After entering the bedroom and locking the door, the two of them hugged each other, biting each other's necks like two playful cats. They kissed each other passionately, and suddenly, Tong Yao called out softly:

"Wait."

Then, she rummaged in the drawer of the bedside table and whispered, "I bought something..."

Then, in front of Ruan Qian's shocked gaze, she took out a pair of handcuffs.

"Would you like to try it?" Her expression was somewhat shy and charming.

The two sat opposite each other on the bed. Ruan Qian had never played this way before, so she said shyly, "Okay."

So, Tong Yao handcuffed one side of the handcuffs on the little girl's wrist.

Ruan Qian: “!”

So they were handcuffing me?

"Where are you going to handcuff me..." she asked weakly.

"Put the handcuffs on me." Tong Yao blushed and put the other half of the handcuffs on her wrists. "That's fair."