There are always teachers who want parents

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The teachers have all gone to class, and there is silence in the office. The windows on the south side cast a large amount of sunlight, which is divided into pieces and evenly sprinkled on each desk, warm and bright.

Qi Yan had no class and was grading the composition. Since she was the only one in the office, she couldn't help laughing while correcting.

Children's writing is very immature, and the lines are full of "magnificence and justice" and "truth, goodness and beauty". Individual students make a lot of typos and sentences, or keep a running account. She, a greasy adult, reads it and misses her school days.

Laughing happily, there was a knock on the door.

—— tuk tuk tuk

Qi Yan paused, raised his head, and saw that the office door was slowly pushed halfway open.

"Teacher Qi..."

Lu Wei poked his head in from the outside, rolled his eyes, looked around the office, and found that the other teachers were not there, secretly pleased, closed the door and ran over.

"Aren't you in PE class?" Qi Yan already guessed what she was going to say.

"Teacher Hu said that you can move freely."

Qi Yan hummed, and asked pretendingly indifferently: "What's the matter?"

The girl nodded, looked into her eyes, and said sincerely: "Mr. Qi, I know I made a mistake, can you return the phone to me?"

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't be playing with your phone in class."

"It's good to know."

Lu Wei bit her lower lip, twisted her fingers tightly at the corner of her school uniform, and whispered, "The phone..."

"Call your mother." Qi Yan said casually, leaning back on the back of the chair, deliberately turning his face cold.

Facing this girl, it is inevitable to think of Lu Zhiqiao. The awkward and dramatic relationship between the two seems to hinder her judgment. She can neither ignore her like she did in the past two months, nor distinguish her from other students. I am afraid that I will be subjectively biased and lose my principles.

At that time, she didn't know that one day in the future, she would like to please this child, and even love her, without caring about principles.

"My mother is very busy, she doesn't have time..." Lu Wei felt that this reason was untenable in the middle of speaking.Sure enough, Qi Yan interrupted: "Door to door, very convenient."

"..."

The little girl blushed, mist formed in her black eyes, and tears fell down in a short while.

A good-looking child is so cute even when he cries. Qi Yan felt a poke in his chest, frowned, and handed her a tissue, "If you make a mistake, you should take responsibility."

Lu Wei sniffed and wiped away tears silently.

She also didn't understand why Teacher Qi, who usually seemed gentle and kind, suddenly became so indifferent. What about Teacher Qi who would joke with everyone and comfort and encourage others?

The more I think about it, the more I am wronged, and the tears can't be wiped away.

"get out of class is over soon." Qi Yan looked at his watch, expressionless, "Do you want to be seen by other teachers later?"

Children have strong self-esteem, and those with a personality like Lu Wei will be more sensitive and care more about other people's opinions.Although she should not take advantage of the child's weakness in her conscience, it is important to send him away first, otherwise, if her mother's love overflows and she compromises, what is the majesty?

This trick works wonders.Lu Wei raised her head in a panic, glanced at the office door, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and trot out sullenly.

Qi Yan heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head, and continued to revise the composition.

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In the evening, Lu Zhiqiao returned home.

Working overtime for a week made her physically and mentally exhausted. It was rare to get off work on time today, but she had to go on a business trip tomorrow morning.She felt guilty for not being able to accompany her child for two weekends, so she bought some snacks and her daughter's favorite cake while shopping for vegetables.

The sound of the piano came from the second bedroom. She stood on the mat to change her shoes, and closed the door behind her back. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and then the door of the second bedroom opened.

Lu Wei didn't rush out as usual, but took a peek first before walking over slowly, "Mom..."

She lowered her head and pinched her fingers, making a sound like a mosquito humming, then her eyes fell on the little cake, her eyes lit up.

"Wow! Cake!"

"Eat first." Lu Zhiqiao smiled and gave her the bag, "Put the cake in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow."

The little girl took it happily, and stared at it for a while. Although she wanted to eat it very much, she still listened to her mother and obediently put the cake in the refrigerator.

Lu Zhiqiao carried the dishes into the kitchen, washed her hands and dried them, and put the other bag on the coffee table.

"Niu Niu, mom is going on a business trip tomorrow, and she will be back around next Tuesday. These snacks are for next week, remember not to eat too much at once." She said softly, touching her daughter's head, her eyes filled with guilt.