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His fingers moved there quietly, and he didn't hook his hand for a long time. Just as he was about to reach out to grab someone, the dean of the teaching staff came towards him.
"Hello Director, why are you here?" Ying Tongchen greeted.
The director snorted: "Someone just reported that there was a high school senior in love here, I came to see, but I still didn't catch it. I really don't know what to think. Falling in love in the playground is just waiting for me to catch it. ?"
"Then go ahead and do your work." Ying Tongchen smiled and continued to move forward, finding that Zhuo Shu hadn't followed, and looked back at him, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
"Is the playground a holy place for love?" Zhuo Shu asked.
"Yes, after all, there are not many places to talk about." Ying Tongchen replied, who made the school only have so many places.
"So the general confession is in the playground?"
"Not necessarily, but the director did catch several couples in the playground."
Zhuo Shu's expression changed a bit, no wonder he wanted to send him a thrilling and romantic love letter in the sacred place of the playground.
He took a deep breath and seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage before following up with the child in his arms: "I'm ready."
"?"
Zhuo Shu turned his head and glanced at Ban Xiaomei, and reminded: "There are still children, so don't be too explicit."
"what?"
"It's better to talk about some things face to face, but it's always better to hide them." Zhuo Shu said, "Don't fix those things that you don't have, don't care about any face issues, just say what you want to say."
"Then I'll really say it straight." Ying Tongchen stopped talking.
"Well, let's talk." Zhuo Shu held his breath, stared at his beautiful eyes, and raised his hand to cover Ban Xiaomei's ears.
"That..." Ying Tongchen pointed to his shoulder, "Xiao Mei is drooling on you."
Zhuo Shu was startled, turned his head to look at his wet shoulders, everyone was numb.
"Go and clean up first, I have to hurry up and get my things." After speaking, Ying Tongchen ran back to the office without looking back. After picking up his things, he sat on his seat and took a breath.
He had a momentary illusion just now, does Zhuo Shu's expression... want to confess to him?
Is it an illusion?
yes?
When the class bell rang, Ying Tongchen appeared in the classroom on time and handed down the whiteboard in his hand.
After that, there is a simple fun game session, which tests the tacit understanding between parents and students and increases the parent-child relationship.
Everyone holds a whiteboard in their hands, the teacher asks questions, and everyone must write down the answers at the same time, and they cannot peek at each other to see which group has the highest tacit understanding.
After holding the child and asking some questions, Ying Tongchen said, "The penultimate question, parents, who do you think is the child's favorite person?"
So easy, Zhuo Shu stroked his pen: Liu Liang.
Ying Tongchen smiled and looked at Ban Xiaomei: "Who is your brother's favorite?"
Ban Xiaomei pointed to herself: "Me!"
"Ask the kids to show their answers."
Only a few people got it wrong. The answer written by Shi Tiwei was Bill Gates, while the answer written by his parents was Yao Ming.
Ying Tongchen was keenly aware of this matter, secretly remembered it in his heart, and then looked at Ban Zhang's answer, no surprise that it was "money".
Some people refuted Ban Zhang's statement that money is not a human being and does not meet the meaning of the question.
Ban Zhang: "Money is my father."
Everyone: "..."
And Zhuo Zi's answer was not Liu Liang, but - Teacher Ying.
Classmates: Gan, made a mistake. What a great opportunity to flatter me!
The Zhuo brothers and sisters looked at each other, the current tacit understanding was 0, and they all showed a look of frustration.
You don't know my preferences, I don't know your lover.
"The last one must be the right answer." Zhuo Zi aroused the desire to win, "Look at my eyes and act."
"Um!"
Ying Tongchen: "May I ask the children, who do you think is the parent's favorite person?"
Zhuo Zi gave him a look, and Zhuo Shu nodded, indicating that he received it successfully.
In the end, the answer was revealed, and almost everyone answered it correctly. They wrote down the children's names, but only one person was different.
Everyone turned their heads and stared quietly in Zhuoshu's direction.
The distance was too far, and Ying Tongchen couldn't see the answer, so he asked, "What did you write, Zhuo Zi? Who do you think your brother likes the most?"
"My name." Zhuo Zi gave Zhuo Shu a hateful look.
Ying Tongchen asked again, "What about Mr. Zhuo, isn't your favorite Zhuo Zi?"
Zhuo Shu: "..."
"Teacher! Brother Zhuo Zi wrote about Teacher Ying!" a classmate hurriedly replied.
Ying Tongchen: "."
"It's not what you think!" Zhuo Shu got up in a panic and explained, "I think Zhuo Zi liked Teacher Ying the most just now, because she likes it, so I like it.
In addition, Teacher Ying teaches well, and the child is handed over to him. As parents, we are very relieved. Naturally, we like Teacher Ying the most. Is there any problem? "
All parents: The problem is big! Unexpectedly, Brother Zhuo is so young, so he can flatter the teacher! scheming!
"I also like Teacher Ying the most!" You Diansha's parents were not left behind.
"I also like Teacher Ying!" Shi Tiwei's parents echoed.
"I also."
After a parent-teacher meeting, everyone looked at the Zhuo brothers and sisters with admiration. This is really the rainbow shit of the family!
Chapter 43
The final process is to discuss the children with the parents, and the students need to leave the classroom.
Ying Tongchen glanced at Ban Zhang and his sister, who was already dozing off in his arms, and said, "Ban Zhang, take your sister back first, and go to dinner early."
"Okay, thank you teacher." Ban Zhang hugged his sister and walked out.
Zhuo Shu tilted his head and glanced at the backs of the two of them. Seeing that Ban Zhang was quite skilled in holding the child, he took out a sausage from his pocket and gave it to his sister.
The sister took two bites and held it up in front of him to feed him. He shook his head and refused, then fondly patted his sister's head.