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

"Hello Auntie!"

Jiang Wu looked at her, thought for a while, and said suddenly:

"You are... the kid who sent Yaoyao to the infirmary? And you also came to our house to see Yaoyao later?"

"Yes, it is!"

The little girl was flattered. She was still wearing her baseball baby dance costume. She originally wanted to stick with Teacher Tong for a while, but now she couldn't let go in front of her elder.

Tong Yao struggled in her heart, how should she deal with it? Wrong emotions should not ferment, but indifference is more hurtful. Looking at the expectant little girl, she couldn't bear to push her away, and finally just smiled lightly, somewhat bitterly:

“Great dance.”

Ruan Qian noticed a slight change, and the joy on her face froze. She puffed up one side of her face, afraid of blocking the people behind her from watching the show, so she had to squat in front of Tong Yao's seat and said in a coquettish tone:

"Did Teacher Tong record the video for me?"

Jiang Wu next to her raised her eyebrows and realized that things were not quite what she had expected.

"I've recorded it." Tong Yao whispered, "I'll send it to you this weekend. Go back and put on your coat, don't catch a cold."

After hearing this, the little girl looked at her with grievance. She had come so far to get here, and she would have to go through so many people on her way back, which was very troublesome. She didn't want to leave after just a short while. But if she didn't leave... she had no reason to.

The little girl sensitively realized that Teacher Tong was chasing her away.

Was the kiss I wanted too abrupt?

She was very scared that Teacher Tong would hate her.

She stood up, not daring to ask any more questions, whispered "Goodbye, Teacher Tong", then ran back with her head down.

Tong Yao looked at the little girl's back and finally did not try to keep her.

"You have a really good relationship with her."

Jiang Wu seemed to be thinking about something.

Tong Yao did not refute, and said softly:

"She is a lovely child."

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The art festival ended successfully.

Class 4 and Class 7 did not rank high, winning second prizes, while first prizes were mostly serious songs and dances. Obviously, the leaders who hold voting rights are all freeloaders, and it is uncertain whether they will be the same next time.

Even so, the heroes felt the sincere admiration and gratitude of their classmates.

During the evening self-study, Tong Yao was in class 7. Tomorrow was the midterm exam, and the students knew to review every minute without having to worry about discipline. She was planning the next lesson on the podium, but the classroom was too quiet, and she couldn't help but look down - the little girl in the corner was busy writing, preparing for the midterm.

Is this what you wish for?

Some things simply don't have a correct answer.

If it were the little girl before, she would probably come to her to ask questions. She would stamp her feet to show that she was waiting and let the person in front of her go faster. She would deliberately ask about the content in the back to show that she had done some preparation. Who would be moved if they met such a little girl? Sometimes I even have some outrageous thoughts. But the more Ruanruan relies on me, the more I have to stick to the teacher's rules.

school.

She stayed for a while until no one came to ask questions. Before leaving, she looked at the examination room information posted at the back of the classroom and learned that Ruanruan was not in the examination room where she was invigilating. She couldn't tell whether she felt relieved or heavy.

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It was like welcoming the twilight of the gods. When I woke up in the morning, even the dormitory bell became solemn. I don’t know which country’s guerrilla song it was replaced with.

Ruan Qian got up with dark circles under her eyes, quickly packed up her belongings, and walked with her notebook in hand while reciting. There was indeed someone snoring in the dormitory at night. Although the sound was not loud, she still couldn't sleep. She bought a pair of earplugs, but she was not used to wearing them, and the effect was not good.

With such sleep quality, you can imagine what the daytime condition will be like.

The frequency of exams in No. 1 Middle School is high, with small tests every week and major exams every month that come more frequently than your aunt. Students should be used to it by now, but the midterm exam is different after all, because it is followed by a terrifying thing called "Parents' Meeting". Your grades will largely determine how high your parents can hold their heads during class meetings.

There is never enough time to review.

On the first day, she took the Chinese, Chemistry and Math exams. After Ruan Qian got a good score in Chinese last time, she never dared to underestimate this subject again. She did countless ancient poetry appreciations and even made her own summary. The same goes for other subjects. Even a fool can open his mind by searching through the popular exercise books on the market.

This time, the ancient poem was about expressing emotions through scenery. Ruan Qian knew after reading it for a few seconds that it was about expressing her love for nature and her melancholy over her career, using the description method of exaggeration and contrast...

It really isn’t that hard to make progress.

Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will become clear. Anyone who does so many exercises can write like a god.

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Tong Yao was invigilating the first examination room this time.

This is a world of the strong, gathering the top 40 elites from No. 1 Middle School. Xu Yin, who was sitting in seat number three, was still smiling at her during the remaining inspection time.

They are experienced warriors who can still dominate the world.

Ji Chen was a little nervous as it was his first time to be surrounded by big guys, and he kept taking deep breaths in his seat.

Tong Yao was absent-minded. There was nothing she needed to do, so she could only look out the window. Students often passed by in the corridor, rushing to the toilet. After the exam, she didn't even have time to rest, so she picked up the chemistry book and continued to recite.

She saw that the test papers were about to burst the students' folders.

At the end of the day, after taking three exams, evening self-study became a new practice ground. Tomorrow's copy is English, physics, and biology.

Tong Yao didn't dare to ask the little girl how she did in math.

She was at the podium and saw Ruan Qian lying on the table. Her eyes could hardly open, but one hand was still writing on the draft paper.

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and it was Physics teacher Lu. Guangmingding gave her an apologetic smile and said:

"Teacher Tong, we have a physics exam tomorrow. Can you lend me your time for evening study? I can help them with some questions."

Tong Yao stood up, glanced at the little girl, turned around and said: "...Okay, I'll go first."

She doesn't have classes tonight, so she can rest early, which is a good thing in itself.

But I still have concerns in my heart and can't let them go.

She thought about it and didn't go back to the dormitory directly, but went downstairs to find Lu Bingjie.

"A midnight snack?" In the office, Lu Bingjie was overjoyed. "Let's go."

"What are you busy with?"

"Oh my god, it's not just a video for the art festival. I'm so exhausted."

The music teacher is one of the teachers with the most miscellaneous tasks.

Tong Yao expressed deep sympathy, but when she thought about having to grade papers the next day, and felt that they were both in the same boat, she could not offer any words of comfort.

At the night snack stall, the two ordered some crayfish and grilled fish, which were very cheap locally. Lu Bingjie also ordered a bottle of beer and asked Tong Yao if she wanted to drink.

"No." Tong Yao frowned when she smelled the wine.

"Why did you call me out today? Is your sister worried about something?" Lu Bingjie shrugged and took a sip. "Other girlfriends go to the bar to drink when they have something on their mind, but we are here to have a barbecue."

Tong Yao didn't want to complain about this. She was thinking about how to start the story. "I have a friend" definitely wouldn't work. It would be no different from self-explosion. After thinking for a long time, she asked:

"I remember you said before that there was a male student who liked you?"

"Yeah, how come..." Lu Bingjie was halfway through her meal when she suddenly realized something. Her eyes widened. "A boy confessed to you? I knew it was a matter of time!"

Tong Yao was silent for a moment, but did not deny it. Instead, she continued to ask:

"Why aren't you with that boy?"

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Perhaps everyone has a sad past, which is buried deep in the heart, weighing it down so much that it cannot be turned over, but it has never been forgotten.

For the first time, the out-of-touch Lu Bingjie became deep in Tong Yao's eyes.

"It's just... not suitable."

Lu Bingjie narrowed her eyes and said, "As a teacher, you must have professional ethics."

Morality.

If opposing homosexuality is just a closed-minded approach, then teacher-student love must bear the shackles of ethics.

"Actually, he's really handsome and tall," Lu Bingjie took a bite of the fish, "he can please me, and he's a little bit of a rogue.

"But I'm not the kind of scum who uses my status as a teacher to hook up with people. Remember the guy next door who molested the student before? He——tui!"

She spat and said disdainfully, "I'm a teacher, so he thinks I know a lot, I'm knowledgeable, I'm brilliant, I've watched a lot of movies and I think it's exciting and immoral... But he doesn't know that he will be like this when he grows up, it's just because he's young and doesn't understand.

"If I lose my identity as a teacher, he might find out that I am not as good as his senior in college. Isn't a junior sister more attractive? Who would care about me, a senior high school teacher, then?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly smiled at Tong Yao, "But you are different. You are really beautiful. They just want your body. They are mean."

Chapter 52: Blossom and Fruit

Name: Ruan Qian

Chinese:121

Mathematics:126

English:124

Physics: 70

Chemistry:79

Bio: 83

Total score: 603

Class rank: 24

Grade rank: 221

Ruan Qian stood in front of the report card posted at the back of the classroom, and her first reaction was disbelief.

I...have scored over 600 points?

Although I had expected that I would do well in the exam, I didn't expect to score more than 40 points higher than the monthly exam. The last time was considered an abnormality, but this time... it was an extraordinary result.

Before checking the answers, she only estimated 580, and I don't know where the extra 20 points came from.

During the Chinese class, the labor reform officers held a commendation and criticism meeting in front.

"You should all learn from Ruan Qian, learn her hardworking spirit, learn her spirit of arduous struggle. Every time I see Ruan Qian, she is working on her homework. What about you? Ah? Those students who have regressed, ask yourselves, are you half as hardworking as she is? In less than three months, Ruan Qian has improved from the top 50 in the class to the top 20. What does this mean? It means that hard work pays off!"

Jiang Yiming looked to his side, lowered his head, and said quietly:

"Crazy."

The little girl's face turned a little red, and she was so proud of the teacher's praise that her tail was about to rise to the sky.

It turns out that being praised feels so good.

This time was different from the previous praises. In the past, Teacher Tong praised her because she had made some progress and mastered a certain knowledge point, but this time, the teacher praised her... because she did really well in the exam.

This is the top 985 science student in the province. As long as you maintain this level for two years, it will not be difficult to get into a university in the province.

Ruan Qian remembered the honor roll at the school gate, and Central South University was around this ranking.

Teacher Tong must have seen her results, right?

Rewards...anything you want...

She buried her head in her arms, her face burning. She already knew what she wanted, but... she didn't dare to ask for it.

Will Teacher Tong be angry if I tell you?

Even if Teacher Tong agrees, it would be meaningless to get it in this way.

What's more, Teacher Tong is now somewhat distant from me.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qian's happiness came to an abrupt end.

After class, she borrowed Jiang Yiming's cell phone and ran to the stairwell to make a call.

"Hey, Mom."