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    Jane Yi quickly became familiar with the work in the school.

    In fact, as far as the primary school stage is concerned, there is not much difficulty in teaching content, but she still has a lot to learn about how to manage students.

    On Friday afternoon, according to the course requirements, Jane Yi and Wu Yue took the students of the second grade (2) class to sketch on the mountain.

    In Wuxing Primary School, students in all classes have such a class every week. It is said that this school has produced a famous painter before, so the principal specially arranged such a class to cultivate students' artistic cells.

    "It's sketching in name, but it's actually just playing." Wu Yue said helplessly, "There are not many regular art teachers in the school, and most of the minor subjects like music and art are taken by the teachers of other main subjects."

    Obviously, the student's thoughts were exactly the same as Wu Yue's.

    In addition to preparing drawing boards and pens, most of the students also brought small snacks, and looked excited like a spring outing.

    After counting the number of people and organizing the team, Wu Yue led the team at the front, and Jane Yi was in charge of watching at the back to see if any naughty students were left behind.

    It was like driving a group of quacking ducklings to the back hill of the school.

    "Don't throw garbage around, pack it up in a small bag and take it away, do you hear me?" Wu Yue said sharply.

    The primary school student responded crisply: "I heard it!"

    Wu Yue: "Okay, let's disband on the spot, don't run away, we will gather by roll call in 40 minutes."

    The gathered elementary school students scattered happily, forming a pair in twos and threes, some were busy setting up their drawing boards to draw pictures, and some were unpacking snacks to eat.

    Jane Yi and Wu Yue found a big tree and sat on the ground with their backs against the trunk.

    "It's hot today." Wu Yue took off the sun visor she was wearing, touched her sweaty forehead, and couldn't help but look at the noisy students not far away with admiration: "Why are these little bastards so energetic?.”

    "You are still young after all." Jane Yi took out the mineral water from her handbag and took two sips to rehydrate.

    After resting for a few minutes, Jane Yi got up and walked around the students, and found that everyone drew strange things.

    Some draw trees, some draw stones, some draw insects, and some students draw her.

    "Is this... me?" From the facial features alone, Jane Yi couldn't recognize the person above as herself, but the color matching of the cartoon villain's clothes and hair accessories matched her today's outfit very well.

    "Yes." The little girl who answered her was a little embarrassed, "Because the teacher is very beautiful, I want to draw it."

    There is no one who doesn't like to hear others praise themselves. Jane Yi touched her hair and praised: "Thank you, the painting is very good."

    The little girl giggled, then lowered her head and continued to paint.

    Turning around, Jane Yi harvested the students' feeding: a few fruit candies and a few packets of snacks.

    After the sketching class was over, Wu Yue called the students together with a loud voice and began to count the number of people.

    "Why is there one less?" Wu Yue counted twice and got the same result.

    "Teacher Wu! Zhao Lixin just said that he went to the toilet and hasn't come back yet!" Zhou Meng, who was at the same table as Zhao Lixin, raised her hand and said.

    Wu Yue frowned: "Where did you go?"

    "Over there." Zhou Meng's little finger pointed to the right.

    "How long have you been there?"

    Zhou Meng said awkwardly: "It's been a while."

    "Didn't I tell you everything, do you want to report to me before you go to the bathroom? Don't you hear it?" Wu Yue said in a cold voice, and glanced at the little radish heads standing in a row, "Since you are so disobedient, then IApply to the principal to cancel this lesson in our class."

    The students knew that Teacher Wu was angry, so they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

    Jane Yi took the initiative and said, "Mr. Wu, I'll look in that direction. Maybe Zhao Lixin was too playful and didn't pay attention to the time."

    Wu Yue thought for a while: "It's fine, then you go and come back quickly, I'll watch the students here, and I can't let other people run around."

    With permission, Jane Yi walked in the direction Zhou Meng pointed.

    The mountain behind the school is not big, and logically speaking, the woods are not too deep.But within a few minutes of walking, Jane Yi felt that the surroundings became quieter and the woods became more lush.

    Since the principal assured students to come here to sketch, there shouldn't be any dangerous animals on this mountain—— right?

    Jane Yi called Zhao Lixin's name as she walked, but the only responses to her were the chirping of birds and the sound of wind blowing leaves.

    She took out her mobile phone and was relieved when she saw the full grid of signals on it. At least she didn't have to worry about not being able to contact other people, so she boldly walked a certain distance forward.

    This time, in addition to the sound of birds chirping and wind blowing leaves, Jane Yi also heard the sound of water.

    A spacious and bright stream suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and in the middle of the stream lay the missing student.

    If something happens to the student, then she and Wu Yue will have to take the consequences.

    Jane Yi didn't even think about it, and rushed into the clear and shallow stream without even taking off her shoes, wanting to have a closer look at Zhao Lixin's situation.

    Who would have thought that as soon as her feet stepped into the river, the surrounding scenery melted into dripping colors like a baked oil painting, and then twisted and rotated into a circle of connected colored circles.

    Later, the circles dissolve into the black background, which becomes a little lighter, showing a dull leaden gray.

    At this moment, a slender light tore through the gloomy background, and there was a bang——

    It started to rain.

    The rain dripped onto Jane Yi's face, which was wet.

    Jane Yi sorted out her chaotic consciousness, looked around, and asked hesitantly, "Where is...where?"

    The surroundings are no longer green trees, but cold concrete buildings.

    She stands in front of a residential building.

    The environment looks somewhat familiar.

    Jane Yi finally remembered that this was her former home.

    The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was pouring from the sky, Jane Yi had to reach out to wipe the rain off her face to keep her sight clear.

    Not far away, a girl with a red schoolbag and a children's umbrella with ears ran over hurriedly.

    Jane Yi took a closer look, it was her when she was a child.

    "It turned out to be today." Jane Yi murmured to herself, standing in the rain and watching her young self walk briskly into the residential building.

    She thought for a while, then followed her up the stairs.

    Jane Yi took the elevator upstairs with her childhood self.

    When came to the house, the brown anti-theft door was half-closed, and there were indistinct voices coming from inside.

    Little Jane Yi gently opened the door, leaned the umbrella by the shoe rack, and lowered her head to change her shoes.

    The voice in the living room became clearer, it sounded like my mother was on the phone with someone else.There was a smile in her voice, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

    "Who said it wasn't? I thought it was just irregular menstrual periods. I didn't want to go to the hospital for a check and I was pregnant." Mom said with a smile.

    Little Jane Yi, who was untying her shoelaces, suddenly stopped.

    "Over the years, Changying and I have suffered a lot in order to conceive a child. Who would have thought that just when we both gave up, this child would come...Huh? Changying?I told him about it, and he was very happy, like a child, and now he said that he would buy clothes for the child and order a crib."

    Mother was chatting with people intermittently, and little Jane Yi squatted in the entrance, not daring to vent her breath, not wanting her appearance to spoil her good mood at this time.

    However, even if she doesn't show up, the topic of mother chatting with others will inevitably fall to her.

    "Oh, it's my fault that Changying and I made the adoption too hastily. If we could wait another four years, we wouldn't have to worry about Jane Yi now."

    The mother's voice was different from the happy one just now, and she became a little irritable: "This child is obedient, but he is too dull and not very lively, and there is no comparison between the adopted one and the biological one, and I am worried, if my stomachThe child in the movie is really born, will Jane Yi be hostile to him? After all, the children from the orphanage are complicated and jealous, and there are not a few of them with a bad heart. Alas... I know that Jane Yi usually looks at him.It looks pretty good, but what if? Who knows if she pretended to please me and Changying? Don't you think so?"

    Little Jane lowered her head, only feeling a bone-chilling chill rushing up her tailbone.

    "You said, can I send this child back to the orphanage? At that time, I will make up a reason, saying that Jane Yi's hands and feet are not clean or she has mental problems. We discovered it later hahaha... I seem to be a bit wicked..."

    Even though it has been such a long time, as an adult, Jane Yi still feels suffocated when she hears her adoptive mother's words again, let alone when she was only nine years old.

    Little Jane Yi stood up with a pale face, and fled the house almost in a hurry.

    She ran frantically all the way, tripped over a loose shoelace and rolled down the stairs, got up, tied her shoelace and continued running.

    It was still raining outside, and the rain and wind were particularly strong.

    Little Jane Yi running in the rain wearing a blue school uniform is like a little flower that will be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

    She didn't know where she was going, but she seemed to know where she was going.

    There was a fishy and sweet smell in my throat, and only the sound of my heart beating was left in my ears.

    When the white wind and black rain dispersed, a door appeared in front of little Jane Yi.

    She knocked on the door a few times.

    After a while, someone came to open the door. It was a little girl with her head cut off.

    The little girl's name is Jiang Junxia, and she is Jane Yi's best friend at school.

    "Jane Yi! How did you get soaked like this? Didn't you bring an umbrella today?" Jiang Zhunxia widened his eyes, like a frightened deer, "Are you injured? Why is your nose bruised and face swollen? Come in!"

    Jiang Zhunxia dragged Jane Yi into the house.

    The Jane Yi in front of her was pale, her lips were purple, her nose was still bleeding, her hair was drenched to her scalp by the rain, and her school uniform kept dripping, looking miserable.

    Little Jane Yi spoke with panic and anxiety in her voice: "Xiao Xia, my mother..."

    Jiang Zhunxia waited for a long time without waiting for the second half of the sentence, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong with your mother?"

    Little Jane Yi felt her throat was blocked by something, it was sore and astringent, she struggled for a few seconds before she spoke again: "My mother said that she wants...to return me...I, I probably won't be able toGoing back to school, so I wanted to say goodbye to you."

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