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

"In the third section, massage the Sibai acupoint."

Ruan Qian, who had her eyes closed, suddenly noticed footsteps behind her.

There is no other possibility, it must be...Teacher Tong.

What is Teacher Tong doing? Reading her notes? Damn it, the cartoon characters she drew on the book will definitely be seen!

The little girl nervously covered the book with her arms, but vaguely, she seemed to hear a chuckle, followed by footsteps gradually walking away.

When the eye exercises were over, everyone found that Teacher Tong had disappeared.

Tong Yao was getting hot water to drink in the water room.

The students ran downstairs like wild dogs, afraid that if they were a little slower, they would have to queue up in the cafeteria. The cup was steaming, and she exhaled, then she noticed that Ruan Qian was standing a few meters away, looking at her at a loss.

"Ruan Xi?" Tong Yao closed the lid of the water cup tightly and walked over. "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Teacher!" Ruan Qian was startled by her approach and cried out softly, "I...I..."

Tong Yao tilted her head with a gentle smile.

Ruan Qian bit her lip and clenched her fist:

“I actually attended the class…really…

"But I didn't figure it out... I was thinking about it while doing eye exercises just now, and then... I figured it out."

Tong Yao admitted that she was touched by the child's cuteness and couldn't help laughing:

"That's great, keep up the good work."

Ruan Qian opened her mouth, as if she didn't know how to respond.

Tong Yao thought about it:

"Would you like to go eat with the teacher? It's in the cafeteria."

"what?"

A blush rose on Ruan Qian's cheeks. She was obviously flustered and couldn't say anything to refuse. Then... confusedly... she walked away side by side with Teacher Tong.

They arrived late, so there were already fewer people in line.

"I'll grab a seat after I get my meal." Tong Yao said, and walked towards the teacher's window. The meals at the teacher's window are free, which is one of the benefits of the faculty and staff. You can order whatever you want, and the cafeteria lady won't shake her hands, and you can also ask the teachers to bring their children to eat for free.

From this perspective, being a teacher is not a bad thing.

Tong Yao took her sumptuous lunch and found a seat. This was her first time eating in the cafeteria. Before, she would take her lunch to the office to eat in the air-conditioned room. Now she was still a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Ruan Qian came with the meal. The seats opposite Tong Yao were all empty. She hesitated for a long time and finally chose to sit diagonally opposite Tong Yao. She sat down awkwardly and felt even more embarrassed when she saw Teacher Tong looking at her plate.

"You just order two vegetarian dishes?" Tong Yao frowned slightly.

"Well... that's enough," Ruan Qian whispered, "I always eat like this."

“How much do your student meals cost?”

"Uh, rice is one dollar, vegetarian dishes are two dollars, and meat dishes are four dollars."

There was also free soup, but one had to queue up to get it, and she didn’t want to make Teacher Tong wait.

"You have to have some meat at least, right?" Tong Yao didn't plan to say more and just took her chicken leg.

"Hey, Teacher Tong! I don't want it, I..."

"Don't like chicken legs? I haven't tried them yet."

"It's not that I dislike it..." The girl blushed, "I really like it..."

"Then eat."

The adult's authority brought the topic to an abrupt end.

Ruan Qian swallowed her saliva and felt her head burning. The living expenses given by her family were limited, and she rarely ordered meat dishes. To say that they were not delicious... was impossible.

"Thank you, Teacher Tong..." she said softly.

"Eat quickly, if it's not enough, add more."

“…Really, there’s no need.”

Chapter 6: At this moment, she wants to monopolize

Lunch break.

Ruan Qian lay on the bed, thinking about the chicken drumstick at lunch, and...

The person sitting opposite.

That overly beautiful face flashed by, and she pounded the bed with a flushed face, tossing and turning, always feeling that she was still immersed in that time, like a person in a fairy tale who fell into a pile of treasure and didn't want to climb out.

Teacher Tong...

She took a deep breath and covered her head with the quilt.

In fact, she didn't think of Teacher Tong as a teacher. She was so beautiful, so gentle, and so young... She would rather think of Tong Yao as a senior student, or a sister.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

I really want to see Teacher Tong again and have dinner with her...

For the first time in Ruan Qian's life, she looked forward to math class so much.

But tomorrow is Mr. Lu’s music class, and there is no math class. She is going to die.

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As the sun faded a little, time entered September. On Saturday afternoon, the analysis work for the opening exams was completed, and the second-year grade group held a grade meeting in the small theater.

There was no air conditioning, and thousands of people were crowded together, and the carbon dioxide they exhaled created a small greenhouse.

Student representatives spoke.

The grade leader spoke.

Selection of outstanding classes and outstanding teachers.

It's boring and monotonous, it's a waste of life.

Ruan Qian saw that Ji Chen and Yin Jiali had taken out their homework and started working on it frantically.

I really envy them for being able to get in.

She sighed, took out a piece of scratch paper and a pencil, and began to draw the little man.

On the stage, Director Zhang of the Academic Affairs Office spoke, saying that discipline issues would be strictly enforced in the next month and students who violated school rules would be severely punished.

"Principal Tong, please give your speech."

Ruan Qian looked up subconsciously. She had been a little sensitive to the word "child" recently. As a result, she saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly on the stage.

Vice Principal Tong Jiansheng, a crazy guy in the eyes of students, always talks about surpassing Hengshui at conferences, but No. 1 High School and Hengshui are not high schools in the same province, so it seems a bit difficult to surpass them. At least in this province, No. 1 High School is already the best among its peers. No one compares them, but the vice principal likes to compare this class of students with the previous one. He speaks passionately and tries to make students understand the urgency of learning, but in the end, he can only move and inspire himself.

However, Ruan Qian always thinks of another person with the surname Tong.

Once I think about it I can’t stop.

Tong Yao, on the other hand, had already returned to the dormitory comfortably.

——Yes, her dormitory has been furnished. The school charges a low rent, and she has 70 square meters to herself, which is perfect for a person like her who doesn't like to move. The only people who are unhappy are her brother and father who don't want her to move out.

What surprised her a little was that the people living upstairs and downstairs were all students - these high school students rented houses from their teachers at high prices in order to have a better rest environment, and some even had their parents accompany them to study, and the school turned a blind eye to this.

This price... at least 2000 a month.

Tong Yao got a new benefit.

But she won't rent out her house, otherwise she will have to live at home and endure her mother's control. The only drawback is that her pets have to be kept at home, because she doesn't have time to feed them even if she brings them over.

"How is the dormitory?" Tong Hua's message popped up on the phone.

It seems that WeChat and QQ did not get quick responses, so they turned to text messages.

"very good."

In order to avoid calls from the guy with a sister complex, Tong Yao had no choice but to reply.

"I'll take your little fox to raise?"

"Well...don't feed too much."

She has a pet fox at home. She has raised it since it was a puppy. It is not wild at all, but more like a dog.

"Come on, be a good teacher!" Tong Hua said finally.

A soft look flashed across Tong Yao's eyes.

"A genius from University A wants to be a teacher?", "Is she so unambitious?" - these are the comments her classmates made about her behind her back. Of course, there were also acquaintances who openly dissuaded her. Her father did not express his opinion, and even her mother was secretly against her.

She has a secret - she is not actually a genius.

In that brief past life, she was just an ordinary boy. After living a mediocre life in college for twenty years, it is better to say that this life is the only one she is truly living.

She wanted to be a teacher, but the only one who supported her was her stepbrother.

He is submissive to his sister but strikes hard at everyone else.

She should cherish her family more.

She sat on the sofa and suddenly realized she had forgotten something.

——I left my bag in the office.

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Tong Yao came to school on a Saturday night for the first time. Usually, she would have taken the bus home by this time.

There are still many people in the school, all of whom are students from other places, accounting for one-third of the school. Every Saturday after school, the class teacher will distribute the mobile phones that everyone handed in on Sunday night, giving everyone a short day of fun. If it is found that the number of mobile phones handed in next time is not as many as the last time, the students will be strictly interrogated one by one.

After getting her bag from the office, Tong Yao prepared to go back to the dormitory in her high heels. When she passed Class 7, she saw Ruan Qian in the corridor.

It turns out that she was born in another place.

Tong Yao finally reacted.

This time, Ruan Qian didn't notice her, but looked down at her phone. In this era when 4G can be turned on with just one click and iPhone 5s has been released, the blank and scratched screen and the internet speed of tens of kilobytes make people feel anxious for the child.

"Ruan Qian?" She stood behind the girl and called softly.

Ruan Qian was so startled that she almost dropped her phone downstairs.

"T-Teacher Tong?"

"You're staying at school on weekends, too?"

"Hmm..." Ruan Qian subconsciously put away her phone, "My home is in Xiangnan..."

"You came here through the junior high school entrance exam? That's quite far away," Tong Yao said with a squinting eye, "How often do your parents come to see you?"

"Usually, just...I go home on vacation."

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become heavy.

Did you mention sad things?

Tong Yao was unsure, so she changed the subject: "Why are you playing with your phone in the hallway?"

Ruan Qian stuttered. As a student, she always felt guilty about holding her phone in front of the teacher. She subconsciously wanted to hide it in her pocket: "Because... the signal in the classroom is not good."

"What do you usually do with your phone? Watch movies?" Tong Yao asked with a smile, and she actually seemed to be chatting. She didn't even realize that she seemed to be asking too many questions.

"No way," Ruan Qian relaxed a little as the topic opened up. She touched her ear shyly and looked around. "The data is not enough. I only use my phone one day a week, which is only 100M a month."

She usually uses 3G network to read novels and the like.

After the girl finished speaking, she didn't dare to look directly into the teacher's eyes. Her sight stopped at the teacher's legs and she was mesmerized. Tong Yao was not tall, but her legs were thin and long, white and delicate, and beautiful, as if she came out of an animation.

"100M? That's not enough." Tong Yao sighed, stretched out her hand, and raised the corner of her lips slightly, "Do you want me to give you a small gift?"

"what?"

Ruan Qian looked confused, having just come back to her senses from Teacher Tong's legs. Her face was flushed, but without hesitation, she put the phone in Tong Yao's hand.