There are always teachers who want parents

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Qi Yan was surprised, thought for a moment, and said, "It's pretty good, but there is another boy and two girls who have a very good relationship with each other."

Now that school has started, it has been a semester, and the newly enrolled children are almost familiar with each other, and gradually divide into several small circles. The relationship between the circles is usually harmonious, but it is not easy to accept students from other circles in private.

"Did something happen?"

"I saw that boy feeding Niuniu and wiping her mouth today, I..." Lu Zhiqiao frowned, not knowing what to say in the middle of the sentence.

Could it be a sign of puppy love?

There is a lot of news about middle school students' puppy love on the Internet. The plummet of grades is the least serious consequence, and the more serious ones are life-threatening.She had a gynecological physical examination in the first half of the year. Many of the girls who had abortions looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. One of them was very small, not as tall as a girl. She was eight weeks pregnant and was brought by her mother, crying all the time.

She still remembers the mother's distressed and self-reproaching expression...

Never let this kind of thing happen to Niu Niu!We must strangle the signs of evil in the cradle!

There was a look of panic in her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly. Seeing that something was wrong, Qi Yan grabbed her hand and shook it firmly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's normal for good friends to feed, sometimes children don't If you think so much, it’s often because adults take things seriously.”

"But in case..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Qi Yan interrupted softly, "I'll keep an eye on it for you at school, don't worry, it's fine."

Skin|skin|skin|skin|skin contact|touch, the palms are warm, she wants to hug her very much, she can't help thinking about it for a moment, but this is in the office, someone will push the door and come in at any time, no one can afford that risk.

These words were like a reassurance, Lu Zhiqiao looked at Qi Yan in a daze, those shining eyes were as firm as a rock, inexplicably reassuring.She slowed her breathing, calmed down slowly, and finally sighed softly, her lips moved, and she was about to speak when she was interrupted by this man.

"Don't thank me."

"..."

She paused, pursed her lips, and swallowed the words.

Qi Yan looked at her and smiled, his cold eyebrows melted into a piece of gentle spring water, then he let go of her hand little by little, and returned to the sitting posture leaning against the back of the chair.

The loose strands of hair swayed with the movements, and the ends of the tails lightly brushed the back of Lu Zhiqiao's hands. The delicate skin was itchy, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, making it smooth.Qi Yan paused, and tilted his shoulders slightly towards her, allowing the drooping hair to slide over and cover the back of her hands.

"Actually, I don't like people touching my hair."

Lu Zhiqiao quickly let go.

"But you are an exception." Qi Yan smiled, leaning on his side and lightly flicking his hair onto her hands, actively seducing her.

The ends of the hair swept back and forth on the skin, like countless tiny fluffs scratching her heart, and the dense itching spread along the back of her hands, making her heart itch from the scratching, she was about to move, but she had to restrain herself.

Lu Zhiqiao blushed suddenly, the peach blossom color was gorgeous and coquettish, she pulled her hand away, looked elsewhere at a loss, wanted to find something to say, but didn't care about what she saw, so she asked casually, "What is that?"

"Prepare textbooks."

She didn't see the three big square characters on it, and she was only thinking about finding something to say.Qi Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, picked up the textbook and opened it to her.

Two-thirds of the book has been used, and almost every page is full of writing. The handwriting is slightly scribbled, but it has a spirit and form, with iron and silver hooks, and the style is bold and hearty.They all say that their words are like their own, and Qi Yan's words are just like her, seemingly skinless and dishonest, but in fact her character is trustworthy and reliable, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

She was reading the preparation textbook, and Qi Yan was watching her.

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The gala started on time at two o'clock, and the auditorium was full of seats. The leaders sat in the first row, the teachers sat in the second row, and the students and parents of each class took their turn after the third row started.The vacant seat that Qi Yan mentioned was in the first row on the far right, next to a certain leader.

After all, Lu Zhiqiao took that seat, and she was a little awkward at first, but after the performance started, she focused on expecting her daughter to come out, and didn't think about anything else.

The program order of each class is random, and Class 2 of the first year of junior high school is ranked ninth.

The six girls came out in Korean school uniforms. Lu Zhiqiao saw the daughter with the ball head at a glance, grinned tightly, and couldn't help waving her hand slightly. The child glanced this way and proudly looked up Lifting his chin, he quickly stood up.

When the music played, her eyes suddenly became a little wet.

When the child grew up to such an age, the years seemed to flow through her fingers in vain, without leaving too many traces in her memory. Looking back on these years, her eyes were at a loss. It was obvious that the mother and daughter were dependent on each other, but they lived as if they were alone. she alone.