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

Teacher Tong...what are you going to do?

Tong Yao tapped the screen. It seemed to be a cheap smart phone worth seven or eight hundred yuan. The screen was like the brick-like touch screen of a Nokia from more than ten years ago. Some parts could only be touched with fingernails.

She struggled to operate it and returned the phone to the little girl:

"Don't play too long."

After saying that, she waved and started walking back to the dormitory.

What did Teacher Tong do?

Ruan Qian stared at the screen blankly. After a few minutes, she finally discovered that mobile data and 4G were turned off and replaced by WiFi.

WiFi name, senior year group.

This is the WiFi that all the students who stay on campus dream of connecting to, but it is hard to crack it using any software including Master Key.

But Teacher Tong took the initiative to help her connect. On weekends, the teachers went back to their homes, so she had the Internet all to herself, and the speed was amazing.

She suddenly felt her phone become very hot.

The face too.

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Before going to bed, Tong Yao made herself a cup of milk. Then, she found that her QQ was a little lively.

Xu Yin: "Good night, Sister Yao."

...How did I become a sister?

She recalled that the students in Class 4 seemed to have started calling her Sister Yao.

This shouldn't be a bad thing, right? This shows that she is approachable and has a good relationship with her students.

Not replying would make her seem aloof and also make the little girl lose face, so she patiently replied:

"OK, good night."

Then, just after putting it down for a while, the phone started ringing again.

Yin Jiali: "Teacher Tong, are you asleep? Sorry to bother you, I want to ask you this question. It's not urgent. Just take a look at it when you have time."

A picture is also attached.

Well, don't sleep yet.

Tong Yao drank some milk and thought the picture was a little blurry, but she still started to calculate. After some effort, she figured it out, took a photo and sent it over, saying "Go to bed early".

I can finally rest.

Miss Tong lay down feeling relieved and relieved.

"Buzz."

The vibration made Tong Yao's scalp tingle.

If it's a boy, just give him a set of papers - she thought viciously and opened the screen.

Ruan Qian: "Teacher Tong, thank you for your WiFi... Thank you so much, good night!"

Tong Yao was slightly stunned.

The slight dissatisfaction of being disturbed in my heart disappeared at once.

She smiled and drank the rest of the milk. These children were really more polite and sensible than each other. It was also very heartwarming to be thanked by them.

Is this the image of the teacher’s QQ number?

——Pupils all over the world?

She was looking forward to that day.

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Under the same moon.

In the bedroom of a residential building, a girl named Xu Yin was holding her cell phone and grinning.

——She should be the only one who said good night to Teacher Tong, right?

Teacher Tong treats her differently.

On the upper bunk in the dormitory, Yin Jiali was secretly rejoicing in her quilt: she was the math class representative and naturally the student closest to Teacher Tong.

Ruan Qian stood on the balcony, looking at the moon alone, and fell into the troubles of a young girl.

Teacher Tong...are you so nice to everyone?

"Ruan Xi, Ruan Xi!" There were only two people staying in the dormitory on weekends, and the other one was He Xueyu, who was of average appearance and belonged to Ji Chen's circle. He Xueyu ran to the balcony, scratched his head and asked, "Um, I saw you watching "School Princes" in the classroom, did you cache that drama?"

Ruan Qian blinked and nodded.

"Boss!" He Xueyu almost knelt down, "Can you lend me your phone tonight? Please! I'm out of money on my phone!"

"...Well," Ruan Qian quit QQ and handed over the phone, "Look, I don't need it anymore."

"Thank you... Wow, you cached it all?" He Xueyu exclaimed, "You have a lot of traffic..."

"No, it's WiFi—" Ruan Qian explained subconsciously, and then immediately shut up—Oh no, I should say it was cached at home—that's not right, even the latest update is there, this lie is too clumsy. It should be said that it was free data, and now it's all used up.

"WiFi?!" He Xueyu's eyes sparkled, "The WiFi for the second grade group? What's the password? I won't tell you anything!"

"I don't know either..." Ruan Qian said awkwardly, "I... used a master key to crack it."

"Ah?" He Xueyu said in distress, "Why can't I use the master key..."

Ruan Qian simply kept silent, fearing that the lie would become bigger and bigger.

She didn’t want others to know about herself and Teacher Tong… herself and Teacher Tong… what?

It seems like nothing is happening.

But even if there was nothing, she didn't want others to share this warmth.

Chapter 7: In the final analysis, Ruan Qian lives in her own world

"Xixi, here you go." At one o'clock in the morning, He Xueyu, who was on the upper bunk, handed the phone to the lower bunk, "Hey, you're still awake?"

Are you calling Sissi now?

Ruan Qian took the phone sullenly without explaining:

"You don't see it?"

"Yeah." He Xueyu complained, "Your phone is a bit slow, maybe it's time to change it."

Ruan Qian was silent for a while: "Let's talk about it later."

She couldn't sleep.

The reason why she stood on the balcony for so long was by chance.

Opposite the girls' dormitory... is the faculty and staff dormitory.

She saw Teacher Tong in front of a lighted window.

The man was leaning against the window, seemingly holding a cup and sipping gently.

But Teacher Tong didn't see her.

But even so, she was as happy as a child who had found a treasure. She didn't know what kind of feeling this was, whether it was yearning or love. After meeting Teacher Tong, she became very low, so low that she was in the dust, but her heart was happy, and flowers bloomed from the dust.

She turned on her cell phone and found that she could connect to the WiFi in the building opposite this dormitory. She tried it, but there were so many TP-Links that the Master Key couldn't crack any of them.

However, the name TP-Link is quite interesting, and the namer may be Lala.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qian's face turned red.

"Xixi, who do you think is the most handsome in our class?"

The sound from the upper bunk brought Ruan Qian back to reality.

"...I think they are all the same." She said perfunctorily.

"No, you have to choose." He Xueyu counted on his fingers seriously, "Ji Chen, Xu Hao, Xie Yiran, Jiang Yiming, and you. There are only five of you left in the world. For the sake of humanity, you have to have a child with someone. Who do you choose?"

“…I chose to commit suicide.”

Except for that jerk Jiang Yiming, no one is familiar with him, so why not let them be gay?

If I had to pick one person...

Do I have to choose a boy?

"Suicide?" He Xueyu laughed, "Have you ever heard of the joke about a group of men and a woman on an isolated island?"

"...Stop talking." Ruan Qian felt a chill, "I've actually heard of it before."

The air was quiet for a while.

"Do you think Ji Chen likes Teacher Tong?" He Xueyu suddenly asked.

Ruan Qian was shocked: "No way? I think he has a B number... Teacher Tong will definitely not like him."

"Yeah," He Xueyu seemed to be thinking about something, "That's right. But Mr. Ding, the geography teacher in the liberal arts department, is very handsome. I heard that someone saw Mr. Ding go to see Mr. Tong on Friday."

"Teacher Tong is so hard-working..."

Everyone I meet will be gossiped about by you.

Ruan Qian raised her head from the pillow. Perhaps this was the trouble of excellent people. No, perhaps it could not be called a trouble. These were just students' idle chatter. Teacher Tong himself might not care at all.

"Go to sleep," she said.

"Well, good night." He Xueyu turned over.

"Good night."

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Tong Yao found that her students were studious and inquisitive.

Especially be curious.

It's a good thing that she is willing to ask. She has plenty of time. Thanks to the school, she doesn't have to worry about housing. In this life... she probably doesn't plan to get married, so she might as well devote all her time to these children.

She plans to run a tutorial class.

It's a very small one. You can buy a few long tables and a small blackboard in the room, and use it to conduct extension exercises and give some extra homework. It's enough to teach about ten people.

I don't know if anyone is willing to sign up.

She told the class about it before get out of class ended on Monday.

"Students who want to come, please find Yin Jiali to sign up, and give me the list this afternoon."

A boy asked with a smile: "Teacher, how much does the tutoring cost?"

"It's free." She rolled her eyes unhappily, "But students who have signed up hope they can stick with it."

When they heard it was free, a lot of people started to get excited. Everyone wants to improve their grades, and if others join, they will feel uneasy and irritable if they don't. But when they think about so many extra tasks every week, they gradually back off.

"Everyone, please think carefully. The remedial lessons here are quite difficult. You should do what you can. It won't be a loss if you don't participate." Tong Yao said with a smile, "Okay, get out of class is over."

The bell for the end of get out of class rang at the right time.

Yin Jiali took out a piece of paper and wrote her name first.

I am the math class representative, so I have to attend the class for both moral and logical reasons. I cannot let Teacher Tong down.

"Jia Li, count me in." Ji Chen turned around in his seat and shouted, thinking he looked very handsome.

After that, Yin Jiali sat in her seat and no one came to see her anymore.

in the afternoon.

"Is there anyone else?" Yin Jiali slapped the table. "If there's no one, I'll hand in the list."

"How many people have signed up?" Someone wanted to know the news. If there are many people, he would think about it again.

"You know what's the use since you won't report it." Yin Jiali hid the list angrily and refused to let anyone see it.