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

"Mom, next time... don't talk about me in front of my students." She said frustratedly, "I am a teacher after all."

"Do you want there to be a next time?" Jiang Wu kept spouting golden sentences.

After arriving at the hospital and being examined by doctors, the extent of the injury was confirmed. It was not a serious injury and he would be able to walk normally in a few days and walk briskly in a week or two. Even the doctors laughed and said they were making a big fuss.

"This time it's a good thing. Your brother and I are here to take care of you and send you to the hospital. What about next time?" Jiang Wu wanted to teach her a lesson whenever she got the chance. "Do you want to limp to the hospital by yourself in a taxi? You said you had friends, but where are they?"

Tong Yao stopped talking for a long time, then she whispered, "Why can't I come alone..."

"What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing."

"Marriage is a lifelong thing. I won't rush you, but think carefully about whether you want to live alone. You're already working and your social circle is small. If you fall in love early, you'll have the opportunity to make mistakes. Don't wait until you're over 30 to find someone to settle for."

"Your father and I can't take care of you forever. Only married people can accompany you until death."

"I still have my brother," Tong Yao said in a low voice, "He said he would take care of me."

"Yeah, that's right!" Tong Hua, who was called, responded quickly.

Jiang Wu laughed angrily: "Do you really want to be single for the rest of your life? Tong Hua, stop making trouble for me. Yaoyao, your brother is going to get married too. He will have to divide his attention between his wife and children. How can he care about you?"

Tong Yao hugged the pillow depressedly. It was not good. The tool was no longer useful.

Should I tell my family about my sexual orientation?

Chapter 30: Her world is a distant parallel line

There were no more nursery rhymes at the sports meet the next day.

Not only boys but girls as well felt disappointed.

During the discussion, Ruan Qian accidentally mentioned that "Teacher Tong's foot was injured", which aroused widespread response from the students. The QQ group started a heated discussion and soon even decided what kind of gifts to send.

Yin Jiali: "Let's not go with too many people, otherwise we will disturb Teacher Tong."

Ji Chen: "I'll ask Teacher Tong on QQ what time is convenient, and also ask for the address."

address? !

Ruan Qian, who had been watching silently, immediately lost her composure.

If the first person to know the address of Teacher Tong's home is not me, then... then...

She couldn't describe the feeling, but she just felt unhappy.

Ji Chen: "Who wants to sign up to see Teacher Tong?"

Yin Jiali: "Me."

Jiang Yiming: “+1.”

Xu Hao: “+1.”

Below, dozens of “+1”s are connected in sequence, which is of no reference value.

Ji Chen: "You teachers will be in a difficult position. How about this? Yin Jiali and I will go. I will be the class monitor and she will be the math representative. We will choose another student."

As soon as these words were spoken, the group fell silent.

When there was only one spot left, no one was too embarrassed to speak up.

Jiang Yiming: "Ruan Qian, go ahead."

At this moment, a bird that sticks out suddenly pops up.

In the stands, the classmates were not far away. Ruan Qian looked up in surprise, and Jiang Yiming, who was a few steps away, gave her a thumbs up.

The little girl felt warm in her heart - Thank you, my deskmate.

You are a good person.

Everyone was thinking that Ruan Qian was the only one in the class who took extra lessons from Teacher Tong, and she had a deeper bond with Teacher Tong, as they had fought dragons together. It was understandable that she wanted to thank Teacher Tong more than they did. More importantly, she was a pretty girl, so letting Ruan Qian go was a plan that would satisfy everyone.

Ji Chen: "Teacher Tong said yes. She lives in Four Seasons Villa and said that if anyone wants to go and play, she welcomes them too."

He Xueyu: "Four Seasons Villa? Teacher Tong is indeed really white, rich and beautiful..."

Xie Yiran: "Fuck, luxury residential area?"

Most people have never heard of it, but they won't ask directly. But a quick search on the Internet will tell you what it means - money, lots of money. These rich people cook with money to make fire.

Ji Chen: "... Terrible, aren't the fruits we chose a bit shabby?"

Yin Jiali: "Be more confident, remove 'will' and 'a little bit', and change the question mark to an exclamation mark."

Everyone joked with each other, but no one took it seriously. Everyone knew Teacher Tong's personality, and what mattered more was the intention.

——Because they are not short of money.

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"Follow the route Teacher Tong gave us. Get off the subway, take a bus, and walk to your destination."

Ji Chen touched his chin, holding a bag filled with several dragon fruits.

Yin Jiali held flowers and urged him to look at the map quickly, while Ruan Qian carried two bags of oranges and said nothing.

"Ruan Xi, what's wrong with you?" Ji Chen looked at her for a few seconds, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ruan Qian shook her head and stared at the subway tracks in a daze.

Deep in the tunnel, the light was shining. The whirring subway slowly stopped in a daze. Ruan Qian walked up and saw an advertisement for the sale of high-end residential areas outside the window.

The price was five figures per square meter, but the spokesperson looked very relaxed, as if he was selling a bag of salt for fifty cents.

She didn't feel unfair or anything. This kind of house was not meant for families like hers. It was not the target audience, so she wouldn't pay attention to these things.

And Teacher Tong’s house is probably many times more expensive than this kind of house, right?

She just recognized some facts that should have been recognized long ago.

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"Just go up a little further and you'll get there, right?"

Ji Chen looked at the map and said uncertainly.

The girls shook their heads, feeling a bit like Granny Liu when she first entered the Grand View Garden.

The security guard who had informed them in advance let them in. The man-made scenery of the villa was so ingenious that it was difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Ji Chen swallowed and pointed to the yard in front.

"That... Number 4, seems to be Teacher Tong's home?"

The walls were high, but the gate was open, and the carefully trimmed lawn inside could be vaguely seen. The two-story house was as exquisite as an art. Walking into the yard, Ji Chen, who was at the front, subconsciously straightened his collar.

"Who's going to ring the doorbell?"

"You press it." Yin Jiali pushed Ji Chen to the front.

Ruan Qian followed behind, holding the plastic bag tightly.

The doorbell rang.

The person who opened the door was not the maid or housekeeper as imagined, but the woman who sat next to Teacher Tong that day.

"Hello Auntie!"

"Are you Yaoyao's student? She's upstairs, come in."

Jiang Wu smiled and said, "The slippers are here."

The three of them entered the house cautiously, fearing that they would bump into an antique vase. Tong Yao's bedroom was on the second floor. Jiang Wu led the way to the door and knocked:

"Yaoyao, your students are here to see you. Are you available? I'll open the door."

A hesitant "I..." came from the room, and then Jiang Wu opened the door -

There is no erotic scene.

Elegant decoration, Tong Yao is sitting on the bed, fully dressed, covered with a quilt, holding a fox in her hands.

It was the first time that she appeared in front of students dressed in a youthful yet princess-like style.

Tong Yao put Tamamo down awkwardly. She was lucky that no one had seen her secretly rubbing the fox when no one was around. Putting aside the discomfort of her beautiful clothes, she cleared her throat and smiled politely:

"I thought you would come later..."

The angel spoke, and Ji Chen, who was in the lead, suddenly stammered:

"Teacher Tong, we are here to see you... um, we brought some fruits and... flowers. We hope you get well soon."

After saying that, he scratched the back of his head, not daring to go in, and put the dragon fruit on the bedside table.

"Teacher Tong, these are the flowers we send you!" Yin Jiali was not nervous at all. She took a few steps closer and handed the flowers to Tong Yao. Tong Yao took them seriously, smiled and said thank you.

Ruan Qian stood there stupidly with the bag in her hand, and it took her a while to realize that it was her turn. Autumn is the season when oranges are ripe, and she specially picked a lot of beautiful oranges. Standing here, she was so nervous that she could hardly speak.

Obviously, I was already so close to Teacher Tong before...

Is it because Teacher Tong's mother is here? Or is it because Teacher Tong looks...too cute today?

Wearing pure white, with a flawless face and jade-like arms exposed, it seemed as if I had accidentally entered the palace of the goddess.

She raised her hand, her slightly hot face facing him, but her eyes secretly glanced at the white wall:

"Teacher Tong, this is... an orange."

Tong Yao chuckled and reached out to take it:

"Thank you. Can I peel some for you?"

The three of them said at the same time: "Ah? No need!"

"My foot is injured, but my hand is not." Tong Yao said, and she took out a few oranges and started peeling them. "Mom, didn't you buy cherries at home? Give them some and take them back."

How can you take things from a patient when visiting him? The three of them quickly refused, but Jiang Wu had already agreed and went to prepare.

"Come, eat oranges." Ignoring their refusal, Tong Yao opened her palm, where orange slices lay. "Ladies first, Jiali, this is for you. This, soft, is yours."

"Teacher, I can peel it myself!" Ji Chen said quickly, fearing that he could not bear it.

"Okay," Tong Yao raised an eyebrow. She had no intention of peeling one for a boy, so she threw one to him and said, "Peel it yourself."

Everyone in the room didn't talk much and started eating oranges.

"Ruanruan, did you pick these oranges?" Tong Yao stuffed a piece into her mouth. "They're very sweet."

Ruan Qian was savoring the orange that Teacher Tong had peeled for her. She suddenly looked up and whispered, "Hmm."

"You are very picky. I commend you."

"Because... I often buy fruits by myself." The little girl was not used to being praised and explained subconsciously.

"That's amazing," Tong Yao praised, "The oranges I bought myself are all sour."

Ruan Qian didn't reply, but just lowered her head and silently ate the remaining fruit pulp.

——As long as it is given to her by Teacher Tong, she is willing to eat it no matter how sour it is.

But, will I be able to eat it in the future?

Standing in this house, she felt that she was getting further and further away from Teacher Tong.

What are you?

a student.

A student who can't even be average.

The only connection between me and Teacher Tong is that I am Teacher Tong's student.

Her only weapon is study, and this weapon that has not been used for a long time is already rusty. She has been painstakingly polishing it for more than a month but may not achieve the desired effect. After the National Day holiday, the monthly exam is the first test of her skill.

What should I do if I don’t do well in the exam?

So what if I did well in the exam?

After leaving school, I lost my identity as a student and could no longer have any contact with Teacher Tong. Visiting Teacher Tong every year as a graduate? Only the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl could tolerate this.