After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the children returned to the classroom from the lounge.

Several little girls who usually played well with Tingting came to look for Tingting.

Seeing that Tingting was not looking well, they asked her what was wrong with concern.

Tingting just shook her head and didn't want to answer.

A girl said: "Are you sick? Let's take you to the infirmary."

Tingting still shook her head and took her hand out of theirs.

As she walked, Tingting looked for some spots in the crowd.

She found that Diandian still hadn't come out.

Oops, are there any other dangers from Diandian?

Tingting was beating a drum in her heart, but fortunately, as soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Diandian sitting there reading.

The children came in one after another without raising their heads. Unless someone passed by his desk to say hello, he would say hello back.

Tingting bravely walked over: "Diandian."

"Huh?" Diandian raised his head, no different from usual, "What's wrong with Tingting."

Tingting pursed her lips: "What are you reading?"

"Oh," Diandian said, showing her the cover of the book, "this one."

Tingting looked over and found that the cover was in English.

Although Tingting also grew up in a Chinese-English bilingual environment, her reading range is not that high, let alone her vocabulary.

"...Well, I don't understand."

Dotian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you will understand when you grow up a little bit."

After saying that, he nodded and lowered his head and continued reading with great interest.

Tingting felt relieved, and she could tell that Diandian probably didn't see her just now.

After thinking about it, Tingting said to the classmate in front of Diandian: "Chen Xuan, please go to my seat. I want to sit here today."

"Why?" the little boy named Chen Xuan shouted.

"I'll have a few words with Diandian," Tingting said. "You go to my place and I will agree to three conditions. No matter what you say, I will agree."

"Then I will be your master!" the little boy shouted.

Tingting said: "One condition can only last one day."

"Can I really be your master?" the little boy shouted happily.

"You go to my place first!" Tingting frowned.

Diandian listened to them bargaining there and looked up at them.

After a while, Tingting finally drove Chen Xuan away. She glanced at the pen and paper on Chen Xuan's desk, turned back and sat down towards Diandian.

"Diandian..."

"What's wrong?" Diandian asked.

Tingting was sure that the camera surveillance on her chest must have completely captured Diandian.

Tingting said: "You haven't said yet, what is the name of this book?"

Diandian showed her the cover again: "It's called The Origin of the Universe."

"Oh, the origin of the universe." Tingting said.

Diandian felt that she was very strange: "Tingting, what's wrong with you?"

Tingting didn't dare to look at him because Diandian's eyes were dark, bright and clear, and she was afraid that if she looked at him, his eyes would be reflected into the camera.

However, her hand was writing behind her.

Tingting shook her head: "It's nothing, just take your time and take a look."

She turned around, but quietly raised her hand behind her, throwing a small paper ball onto Dotandian's table.

Tingting turned around and glanced at Diandian.

Dot blinked, picked up the small ball of paper and unfolded it.

Tingting's handwriting was not pretty to begin with, but now that she was writing with her backhand behind her, it was even more crooked and had pinyin.

But Diandian understood.

"Don't make any noise. I'll write you a message saying that there is a surveillance camera on my chest."

Click and his eyes widened.

After a pause, he took out his pen and paper and handed it over, then poked Tingting's back with his finger.

Sure enough, Tingting raised her backhand, held the pen, held it crookedly behind her, and started writing backwards.

Because Diandian is tall, he sits at the back of the classroom. Few classmates can see Tingting's abnormal behavior.

It's just that Tingting is really not good at writing, and she has to write backwards, so she writes very slowly.

Finally, she finished writing another line.