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

It feels completely different to be praised by an innocent child.

Tong Yao touched Dong Yang's head and smiled: "You have such a sweet mouth."

The photographer Xiao Mian also came over and said: "Little sister, do you want to be a model? It's very simple, just take a few photos."

There are beauties everywhere, but pretty and delicate children are much rarer.

Dongyang was startled, then shook his head shyly.

"This child is shy." Tong Yao stroked the child's hair and explained to Xiaomian.

Xiaomian sighed and felt it was a pity.

After more than half an hour, the makeup was done, and the makeup artist was full of praise. Tong Yao gently lifted her skirt and opened the door. A few meters away, the little girl was already standing there. In contrast to her pure white, she was wearing a black Gothic wedding dress, like a butterfly flying at night, beautiful and mysterious.

"Oh my!" Xiao Mian shouted excitedly, "Why didn't I think of a black wedding dress? It's such a perfect combination of male and female, and the harmony of yin and yang..."

Tong Yao blushed inexplicably and whispered:

"I'm Xiong."

Ruan Qian grinned, showing her little canine teeth: "All is fine."

"Why... did you think of wearing a black wedding dress?" She didn't know where to put her hands.

The girl said softly: "I heard that in Spain, black wedding dresses represent everlasting love."

“But I heard that Spain has the highest rate of infidelity,” Tong Yao complained.

The little girl tilted her head and showed innocent eyes:

"I certainly won't."

Xiaomian was rubbing her hands, eager to take photos of the two beauties. One black and one white, they were such a perfect match, and she especially wanted to take photos of the black one bullying and teasing the white one.

Xiaomian pointed the lamp at the ceiling and said, "I'll add some light from the side. You stand by the window, right, right, that's it."

Ruan Qian naturally put her arms around Tong Yao's waist, and Xiaomian immediately pressed the shutter button excitedly.

She likes this kind of model who can get things done without any clicks.

on the sofa.

Tong Yao made a move to back away, but the little girl held her legs and moved forward, pressing her knees between her legs. Her skirt fell down like a blooming flower. They stared at each other, and she gently lifted Tong Yao's chin. Such a scene made Dong Yang, who was watching, cover his face and peek through his fingers.

Xiaomian pressed the shutter again.

"Dongyang," Tong Yao said shyly, "Go down and watch the anime by yourself. We'll come find you after we finish filming."

The little girl shook her head, her face flushed, and it was obvious that she was unwilling to leave.

"Let her watch." Ruan Qian lowered her head and giggled, "The three of us will take a photo later."

While Tong Yao was distracted, she suddenly gave him a kiss, which was photographed by Xiaomian again.

In Tong Yao's eyes, Ruanruan, who was dressed in black, would still be black when cut open, like a little devil, blatantly taking advantage of her.

Gradually, the photography location shifted from indoors to outdoors.

There was a swing outside. Xiaomian asked Tong Yao to sit on the swing and Ruan Qian stood behind her.

After hearing this, Tong Yao felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't this too girly for me..."

Xiao Mian said: "I think you are very suitable."

Ruan Qian was happy: "Let's shoot it like this."

"Holding the rope gently with both hands," Xiao Mian added, "she appears a little weaker, as if she is the one being cared for."

Tong Yao was embarrassed. It was obviously me who took care of this little girl, okay?

"Get ready to get into the state." Xiaomian said.

Tong Yao was sitting, a head shorter than the little girl. The surroundings were emerald green, and even the light was golden green, carving their outlines into shadows on the ground.

Finally, Xiaomian would imprint them into the photos.

After taking the wedding photos, the sun had already set.

Tong Yao had changed back into her regular clothes, and was outside the old house, basking in the warm sunset. She held Dong Yang's hand, quietly waiting for the little girl to negotiate with the photographer and others. About ten minutes later, Ruan Qian came against the light, and Tong Yao suddenly thought of a sentence:

She really came a long way to be with you.

Back then, she was a pitiful little brat, a poor kid in elementary school, and a little pervert... Now he is dragging her to take wedding photos.

Suddenly a world away.

In the evening, Tong Yao went to the hospital to get another shot of mobilizing agent, and the beginning and the end echoed. After going home and tossing around with the little girl, she woke up the next day with back pain again.

Her first reaction was to blame the little girl for not knowing how to control herself. The little girl felt aggrieved and went to the hospital, where the doctor said it was due to the mobilizing agent.

Knowing that she had misunderstood Ruanruan, Tong Yao felt a little guilty.

The place where the injection was given was very close to the stem cell collection room. Next to the collection room were the leukemia patients waiting for transplantation. After Tong Yao had taken the mobilization agent, she walked around the area. Some of the isolated patients were resting, while others were in a daze. Someone was donating and had a thick needle inserted into his back. It was painful just to watch.

It was a bone marrow donation between relatives, which was different from her blood draw. If she were asked to endure that kind of pain, she felt that she would definitely back down.

Day after day, the discomfort caused by the mobilization agent became more and more obvious. Tong Yao didn't want to get up in the next few days. On the last day, the soreness and swelling were unprecedented. It was not painful, but uncomfortable. She couldn't sleep in the hospital bed. The little girl accompanied her and showed her the wedding photos from a few days ago.

The next morning, it was finally her turn to donate.

The process was simple but lengthy: draw blood, centrifuge out the stem cells, and then transfuse the blood back into her.

A few hours later, the procedure was over. Fortunately, there were no adverse reactions, but her face looked more tired and haggard. The staff wanted to take a photo with her and write some news releases, but she declined and didn't want to move. After the needle was removed, the little girl helped to press on her hand to stop the bleeding for 20 minutes.

As she watched, the bag of red, warm stem cells was sent to Misu's ward.

After the bleeding stopped, Ruan Qian gently lifted her up and hugged her, saying:

“Take a break.

“You’ve been amazing.”

Chapter 202: Wedding

Time flies, and it is October, a clear and cool autumn month.

After Tong Yao was discharged from the hospital, she heartlessly went out to see a movie with the little girl. At first, she didn't feel any side effects, but she was easily tired and it took her a week to recover. Then, she pretended to be unaware and went to visit Mi Su. In the subsequent tests, Mi Su was in good health and did not show any rejection reaction.

Looking at Misu, whose blood was flowing, she felt that she had done something magical.

Misu had expressed her gratitude to the donor sister more than once in front of her, but she just smiled and kept the secret deep in her heart.

This warm secret.

The autumn wind blew up the fallen leaves, and the school bell rang outside the community.

The new Class 9, with Xia Zhi as the monitor, had many new faces, but Tong Yao had already gotten to know them in the first month of school. The older children were more active, and the children from the branch school were much bolder than the shy students from the first middle school. One student even added her on QQ and chatted with her about good morning and good night, and finally confessed his true feelings to her.

They are just a bunch of little brats who only care about looks.

Naturally, she refused all the requests and didn't tell the girl for fear of making her jealous.

She thinks it’s good to have a girlfriend who is extremely possessive of her.

"Teacher Tong, did you change your lipstick today?" The teacher in the office chatted with her.

"Ah."

At the beginning of the school year, the Red Cross helped her take a week off to recuperate. Word spread quickly, and all the teachers knew that she had donated stem cells. At first, they were somewhat dissatisfied with her for being rich and doing her own thing, but now they respect her noble character.

At least she wasn't so isolated.

But to her surprise——

One day, when the biology teacher of a class was talking about immune cells, he talked about leukemia, Misu, and nursery rhymes. The whole class was amazed. They only knew that Teacher Tong had taken a sick leave, but they didn't know that he had done such a great thing. Word of mouth spread, and finally it reached Misu, who was still in the hospital.

Then, some things just don't stand up to scrutiny.

On Sunday, Tong Yao went to Mi Su's ward. While peeling an apple, she was unprepared to hear Mi Su say:

"Teacher Tong, I know... you are my donor."

She was confused and stammered:

"H-how did you know?"

Then, it was Misu who was stunned, and her eyes turned red for a moment:

"My guess."

Nursery rhyme: "..."

She was tricked.

"I don't mean to hide it from you, but..." she explained.

"Yeah, I know, the rules say we can't meet." Misu said softly.

It will take at least a year before we can meet under the arrangement of the bone marrow bank.

It sounds like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

"It's just... I've always wanted to meet that loving sister." Misu lowered her head, "Now I finally meet her."

Tong Yao was silent for a while, and finally smiled frankly and gently:

"Then...is this sister what you expected?"

Misu wiped her tears and choked up:

"Ah."

Originally, Tong Yao did not intend to let the public know about this incident and deliberately did not allow reporters to interview her. However, in the end, this incident still caused a sensation on the Internet. No one suspected that it was a show or hype. Those who suspected it were drowned in spit - a show? Why don't you donate one? I'm afraid you don't even want to donate blood!

"Teacher Tong is so nice. I also want to join the bone marrow bank..."

"A beautiful and kind person can save a life better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"Ahhh, I envy Teacher Tong's students."

"Teacher Tong, take care of yourself!"

In the winter, during the annual review, Tong Yao learned that her job title had been raised by the leader. The principal even talked to her specifically, hoping that she could take over some administrative work. Maybe she could become the principal in 20 years. The girl supported this with both hands. Although she didn't know how much work there was in the administrative post, it shouldn't be busier than being a math teacher, right?

new Year.

This year they celebrated the New Year at Tong's home.

The little girl was busy in the kitchen. Jiang Wu looked at her daughter, who was becoming more and more beautiful and more like Dong Yang, and asked:

"When do you plan to make it public?"

"what?"

"It's not good to hide all the time." Jiang Wu said calmly, "This period of time is a good opportunity. Thanks to your stem cell donation, everyone thinks highly of you and won't be too harsh on you."

There was some resentment in Jiang Wu's words, and she was still blaming her daughter for not listening to her.

Tong Yao held Tamamo in her arms, caressing her and thinking quietly.

If we want to make it public...it is indeed a good opportunity recently.

Since donating stem cells, her already good reputation has gone up a level, and she is almost a perfect god without any flaws. She knows that this state is actually quite dangerous, and if she is not careful, she will fall badly. The higher the fall, the more painful it will be.

A homosexual relationship between a teacher and a student in high school.

It does sound a bit unforgivable.

People always have an escapist mentality. There are some things they don’t want to face and they want to face them later. The possible consequences are always tormenting.

She whispered, "Let me think about it."

Then he got up and helped the little girl cook.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw the little girl holding dough in her hands, smiling:

"Teacher Tong, do you like dumplings stuffed with shrimp?"

"Hmm...anything is fine." She thought about it for a moment, "Let's wrap it together."

Ruan Qian smiled: "Okay."

Tong Yao took a pair of chopsticks and put the stuffing into the dough. After wrapping it, she compared it and said, "My wrapping is better than yours."

Ruan Qian looked at it for a while and said, "Indeed."