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

"I, I didn't doubt you," she said quickly, "I have so many students, and you didn't doubt me either."

It would have been fine if she didn't say anything, but when she mentioned students, the little girl's eyes turned red:

"I care. Many of those students... But that's your career, how can I not support you."

Nursery rhyme: "..."

It seems that she is committing a heinous crime by being a teacher.

If she went into the entertainment industry and acted with this person or that person, wouldn't the girl be jealous?

But she couldn't deny that examples like Ji Chen and Song Zhifei were still around, and it did make the little girl feel insecure.

It's her fault.

In fact, she also knows how to give the little girl a sense of security.

public.

But the profession of a teacher is special and has a huge impact on students. Students will be distracted by her sexual orientation, and some students will even change their sexual orientation because of her influence... She personally doesn't like being discussed.

As for being disliked by students... she doesn't think so. Today's students generally have open-minded ideas. What's important is the prejudice of parents.

Maybe it will be inconvenient for her to check the girls' dormitory in the future.

The nursery rhyme suddenly became speechless.

Ruan Qian had left her original seat and sat next to her. Ruan Qian didn't really want to make it public, as she was already satisfied that her family and relatives knew about it, but... Teacher Tong made her more and more greedy, from just wanting a kiss at first to wanting everything from her.

She also didn't believe that, apart from her, there was anyone else who could open Teacher Tong's heart.

"Teacher Tong."

“Huh?” Tong Yao came back to her senses.

As soon as he turned his head, the little girl kissed him. There was a dull knock, the sound of the back of her head lightly hitting the glass.

There was a kind of dreamy feeling that made people yearn for it. The soft tip of the tongue broke into hers. The touch of the drink she had just drunk was cold at first, but it was soon covered by fire. It was like taking a sip of intoxicating wine in her mouth. Instead of going down her throat, it went straight to her nerves, making her whole body dizzy.

One of the most humiliating things in life.

She was actually pressed against the window and kissed by this child.

Chapter 198: Prayer

At this point, it is not dark yet.

There was even light behind her, with the afterglow of the setting sun and the lights in the restaurant shining against each other. She was surprisingly sober, yet mysteriously powerless, as if the knowledge of such intimate contact in public had increased her excitement, yet she was afraid of being seen and photographed.

If someone on the street outside looked at them, they would also see two pretty girls, one pressing on the other, with their lips intertwined.

Her pupils reflected the little girl's persistent and somewhat domineering expression. She grabbed the soles of her shoes through her socks, as if she would be out of touch with reality if she didn't do so.

Could she fall asleep now and leave the restaurant when she wakes up?

"…Have you kissed enough?"

She turned her head away and spoke quietly.

Her view was no longer blocked by the little girl, and she also saw people at several tables taking pictures of them. They seemed to be annoyed that they took out their phones too late and why they didn't continue kissing.

"I haven't kissed enough." The little girl said, licking her lips.

"Then let's kiss each other when we get back, okay?" Tong Yao huddled in a corner, her face the same color as the scarlet sofa leather. "Someone... is filming us."

"Who?"

Tong Yao pointed secretly and whispered, "It's the two tables opposite."

Ruan Qian: "Then I'll ask them to delete it."

"Is it okay?" Tong Yao's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." said the little girl.

Then, Tong Yao watched the little girl walk to the other side and calmly and patiently asked the people at the two tables to delete the photos and videos. Those people were somewhat reluctant, but they also knew that secretly taking photos was not good. Then, I don't know what the little girl said, but the people at the two tables showed joy on their faces and happily showed their phones to Ruan Qian.

"Hey, are you that...that familiar looking thing..."

"No." Ruan Qian denied.

A few minutes later, Ruan Qian came back and Tong Yao asked curiously:

"How did you convince them?"

"You want to know?" The little girl kept it a secret, smiling like a picture, "Let me get comfortable first."

Nursery rhyme: "..."

Ruan Qian: "I'm not teasing you anymore. I just said I'll treat them to this meal and I transferred 200 yuan to each table."

Treating someone to a meal and paying for photos seem to have the same result, but there are subtle differences in the process.

"What a waste of money." Tong Yao muttered.

After a while, Dong Yang came back from the children's playground. Seeing Ruan Qian sitting in her seat, he felt a little strange. Ruan Qian smiled and gave up her seat:

"I want to discuss something with your mother."

When the customer next to him heard this, he thought to himself, this is not right, you are clearly bullying the mother of another little girl.

Dongyang continued to eat French fries. Tongyao touched the child's back and found it was soaked with sweat, so she put a napkin in it to pad it. The little girl opposite suddenly said "Ah, cut!" She suddenly remembered that Ruanruan also had a cold, so she asked hurriedly:

"Did you take medicine at the company today?"

"Well……"

That means I didn’t eat.

A nursery rhyme says: "It's okay not to take it, medicine is three parts poison. So drink more hot water."

The little girl felt resentful and thought that she could get sicker so that Teacher Tong would pay more attention to her.

"What are you going to do after dinner?" Tong Yao asked when Dongyang was almost done eating.

Ruan Qian suggested: "Watch a movie?"

The family of three seldom goes to the cinema together.

"Let me check what movies are available," Tong Yao searched on her phone, "Want to watch Warcraft? It looks like it has Daniel Wu in it."

Ruan Qian was stunned: "Teacher Tong likes Daniel Wu?"

Being jealous.

Tong Yao chuckled: "What are you thinking about? It's not that kind of love."

Finally, they watched "World of Warcraft" and after watching it, they didn't recognize who Daniel Wu was. They are not gamers, but they understood the plot and found it very enjoyable.

On the way home, Tong Yao did not sit in the passenger seat because she felt that she could not stretch her body. Ruan Qian was driving in the front, and when she looked back, she saw Teacher Tong and Dong Yang sleeping together, a peaceful and tranquil scene.

She smiled unconsciously, and when the light ahead turned green, she started the car.

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After a long few weeks, the results of the nursery rhyme high-profile analysis came out.

It matched Misu's.

After seeing the result, the slight uneasiness in her heart about stem cell donation suddenly disappeared, and she became more determined.

On WeChat, Sister Lu wanted her to have a physical examination as soon as possible, but she said let’s do it tomorrow and try to complete the entire process before the summer vacation.

She didn't want to affect her teaching work, even though the bone marrow bank and the Red Cross would help her get leave from school.

When the little girl found out, she hugged her tightly, as if she was a soldier going to the battlefield.

Before going to bed, Sister Lu sent another message.

[Ms. Tong, the patient has already known that the match was successful. The girl is very grateful to you and has written you a letter. I will pass it on.]

letter?

Tong Yao smiled and replied:

【OK. 】

Soon, the other party sent a long message.

……

Dear, Strange Donor Sister,

Hello!

I write this letter with great excitement and gratitude.

Four months ago, I was admitted to the hospital. When I searched the test report and found out that I might have leukemia, I lost hope in life. I hated myself for dragging down my family, but I didn't dare to face death because I wanted to live. I gave up on myself, but the people around me always accompanied me, enlightened me, and gave me the courage to live. When I was most desperate and difficult, you appeared, sister. You are the luck and tenacity given to me by God. How lucky I am to meet such a kind and great person like you. You gave me a second life and let me be reborn. Your blood will flow in my body. In my heart, although you are a stranger, you are as kind as my sister.

In my spare time, I often imagine what you look like. What kind of person is the sister who saved me? I have a lot to say to you. But the doctor said that I can't contact you after the operation. Life always makes me feel regretful. You suffered because of me, but I can't repay you. I can only be grateful and try my best to live on.

……

Finally, thank you, sister.

You are my hero.

Tiramisu

……

The signature at the end is quite cute.

Tong Yao read the letter several times. Mi Su praised her as a little angel in the letter, which made her blush.

A little bit of pride.

Hey, she got to save someone. This was probably the greatest achievement of her life.

"I want to see." Seeing her smile, the little girl also came over and leaned against her to look at the contents of the phone.

The more he looked, the higher his mouth pouted.

My sister even called out.

Ruan Qian turned over and sat on Tong Yao's waist. While Tong Yao was in a daze, she heard the little girl call her "Sister" in a clear and gentle voice.

Nursery Rhyme took a deep breath.

I have to say, she just loves it.

She actually has a heart of a conqueror, and she really hopes that her lover is a little sister who depends on her. Ruanruan used to be like that, but now she doesn't depend on her that much, which makes her feel a little lost.

"Sister..." The little girl's slightly hot breath blew into her ears.

In such a hot and ambiguous atmosphere, she felt ashamed as if her sexual fetish had been discovered.

She was just... awful.

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"Misu."

Municipal People's Hospital.

The doctor walked into the ward and looked at the girl on the bed:

"The bone marrow biopsy result is still positive. But don't be discouraged. Check again next time. The donor should not regret it."

Only when the bone marrow biopsy result is negative can we prepare for stem cell transplantation.

After hearing this, Misu's eyes dimmed. She felt that everyone was working hard for her, but her body was the only one who deserted.

Try to be more motivated...

She calmed down and smiled: "Well, I will cooperate with the treatment. And this sister will definitely not regret the donation."

The doctor was curious: "How do you know?"

Misu said, “Intuition.”

Then the doctor and she both laughed, and Misu knew that she was talking nonsense.