Chapter 361
Teacher Yang Xiqian turned her head to look at the portrait of the beautiful woman.

This mother is really beautiful.

No wonder the son who was born is also so handsome.

She stared and looked, a little lost in thought.

"Teacher, don't you want to drink water?"

Teacher Yang frowned as he looked at the broken bowl.

"Teacher, why don't you drink water?"

Ye Qing picked up the bowl and took a sip.

Teacher Yang saw Ye Qing's actions and laughed.

The teacher is not thirsty. "

Although she wasn't thirsty, she wanted to go to the bathroom a little bit.

"Student Ye Qing, where is the toilet, the teacher needs to go."

Ye Qing thought for a while, he seemed to have seen the location of the toilet, so he pointed there and said.

Hulala Allah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

The sound of running water was heard.

The teacher didn't know the way, so he had to let him take it.

Before they reached the toilet, the two of them smelled a foul smell.

It stinks and stinks.

The toilet door is closed.

It seems that someone did not come out.

"There are only two toilets in this bungalow. One is the owner's north room, and the other is shared by three tenants. It seems that someone is occupying it now."

"Do you want to wait a bit?"

After Ye Qing briefly explained the situation, he turned around and grabbed Yang Xiqian's little hand and asked, "How anxious are you?"

Yang Xiqian blushed suddenly, she thought for a while before she said, "I'd better go to a public toilet a few hundred meters away next door, Ye Qing, find your father, I have something to ask him."

Ye Qing was shocked.

Because his dad just came back drunk.

Teacher: Hello Ye Qing!I am Ye Qing's teacher surnamed Yang, I am here today mainly to chat with you about your child's performance in school.

Parent: Hello teacher, please sit down.

I drank too much, you cut the long story short.

Teacher: Ye Qing always falls asleep in class, this is not good.

Parent: Oh, sleep, that's normal. I hope the teacher will take care of my child more at school, so as not to cause trouble for the teacher.

Teacher: No, our teachers are the same to every child and will take care of them. You don't have to worry about that.My home visit today is mainly to respond to some questions with you, that is, I want to know something about the child after returning home from school...

Teacher Yang chatted with Ye Qing, a father who had never met before.

Parent: OK teacher, I will.

Teacher: Then today's home visit is over, sorry to bother you.

Then she looked at Ye Qing's room.

The room was very simple, with little furniture.

A bed, still hard, with a quilt on it, and a bamboo mat as a mattress, similar to when she was studying and living in the dormitory.

There was also a battered table and wooden benches.

When she thought that his students had to do homework on this desk every day, she actually felt a little heartbroken.

Ye Qing's clothes were all piled up beside the bed, she didn't know what to think, so she looked through them curiously.

After seeing a pile of men's worn-out clothes, she pretended to be nonchalant, opened the door and walked out.

"Student Ye Qing, doesn't your father usually come home?"

Ye Qing shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

He really doesn't know.

Teacher Yang stared at him with small eyes.

"You didn't say that because you were worried that the teacher would tell your father about the absurd things you did at school."

"Hey, teacher, you told my dad very well just now. I thought you were going to scold me."

"The teacher sees your poor family conditions, so I can't bear it."

"Whatever, then I will also prepare your meal tonight, teacher."

After Yang Xiqian saw the situation in Ye Qing's house, she couldn't bear to let her students spend money, so she hurriedly stopped Ye Qing from putting rice to wash the pot.

"Teacher treats you to a big meal tonight."

Then she looked and looked on her mobile phone, and it took more than an hour to order a meal before choosing it.

Not long after, the things arrived, and it turned out to be a table of hot pot.

Ye Qing thought to himself that the teacher's salary is not high, it seems that this time it was a waste of money.

I didn't expect the teacher to be so kind to me.

He gratefully pinched some meat for the teacher to eat first.

Yang Xiqian was not polite anymore, she took the bowl to pick it up.

"Be careful of burning your mouth, beautiful teacher."

"I'll go, is it very hot, my face is red."

Ye Qing hurriedly passed the food back to his mouth, blew on it, and passed it again when it got colder.

Yang Xixi was a little confused.

This is the first time she has been taken care of by a little boy, what a sensible and obedient child.

"what about the taste?"

Ye Qing hasn't tasted it himself, so he doesn't know the taste.

"Okay, classmate Ye Qing, you took the teacher to give you a taste test."

Yang Xiqian said half-jokingly.

Ye Qing had a flash of inspiration, "You reminded me."

Then he sent all the ingredients that Teacher Yang hadn't tasted just now one by one.

"Ye Qing!"

Teacher Yang didn't know what to eat too much.

He called him by his first name without adding the word classmate.

Ye Qing still fed Dao as usual.

Yang Xiqian glared at Ye Qing ferociously while trying to eat.

"Are you done?"

Ye Qing asked with concern.

Yang Xiqian nodded as she chewed the messy pile of food in her mouth.

"Then tell me, those are more delicious?"

Hearing this question, Yang Xiqian gave Ye Qing a vicious look.

"Don't eat hot pot, there is nothing delicious."

(End of this chapter)

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