Because of the sixth uncle's child, Teacher Mo became famous in the village once. After everyone knew that he was a high school teacher, his mind became more active, and he often brought his own children to Xiao's house to visit.

But mostly boys.

Teacher Mo was talking to them when he saw a woman walking into Xiao's house with a basket of vegetables, followed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

"Aunt Zhang," Xiao Le got up and let the other party sit down, then turned around and introduced to Teacher Mo, "This is Aunt Zhang who lives on the other side of the river."

Teacher Mo followed Xiao Le and called the other Aunt Zhang.

In fact, in terms of age, calling her an aunt is a bit too much, but the countryside pays attention to seniority, and Aunt Zhang's seniority is relatively high, she is Xiao Le's elder.

After Aunt Zhang stuffed the basket of vegetables to Wenmei, she smiled and pulled her daughter to sit down. As soon as she came, the eyes of the others turned to her daughter.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang had the same purpose as theirs, she came to find Teacher Mo to get close, but she was more practical to discuss the possibility of further studies.

"My girl is very introverted, but her grades are still good in class, but the middle school enrollment rate in the town is not high." Aunt Zhang is not new to the world. When her daughter was ten years old, a man died unexpectedly. Yes, she got a sum of compensation, and she saved all the money for her daughter to study.

"...As for the grade at the end of the semester, does Mr. Mo think he can be admitted to the rocket class in high school?"

A grade in high school is divided into ordinary class, top class, and rocket class. Among them, the rocket class is the best, and the ordinary class is the most ordinary.

Xiao Ting is studying in the rocket class, and Teacher Mo is naturally the head teacher of the rocket class.

"Continue to keep it up. There is no problem in getting into the top class. After high school is divided into arts and sciences, it will be divided into classes again, so don't worry so much."

Teacher Mo said to the point.

"I'm talking about Chunyan's mother," the uncle couldn't help interjecting, "Chunyan is a girl after all. Why do you study so many books? Why don't you send her to learn a skill and then buy her a flat. Get comfortable."

His grandson is on the side, and Aunt Zhang's daughter is in the same class.

Xiao Le was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this, and Xiao Ting, who was sitting in the room with a book reciting in a low voice, also stood up.

Teacher Mo frowned, and before they could speak, Aunt Zhang brushed the broken hair on her forehead with a smile and said, "What age is this, do you still favor boys over girls? What's wrong with girls? Girls are no worse than boys, just Speaking of this final exam, my Chunyan is the second in the class and the tenth in the grade."

As she said that, she glanced at the grandson next to the uncle, "Your family's success seems to be the second to last in the class, after the third hundred in the grade, right?"

The old man's face turned blue in an instant, and his grandson's face was too red, and he dragged the old man who wanted to say something to leave Xiao's house.

After the others looked at each other, they took their children and said goodbye.

This widow's mouth is famous, and they don't want to be scolded.

"Study hard," Xiao Le bent down and said to Chunyan. "Knowledge is power. As long as you can learn, learn from the dead. When you grow up, you will find that books have given you infinite power."

Chunyan nodded vigorously, and Aunt Zhang looked at Xiao Le very softly, making Teacher Mo's eyelids twitch.

Xiao Ting pulled Chunyan directly and said, "From now on, you can come to me if you don't understand anything."

If you want to say who Chunyan admires the most, it must be Xiao Ting, because Xiao Ting is the No. 1 graduate from their middle school to Mu County Middle School.

Aunt Zhang often used Xiao Ting as an example for her daughter. Seeing Xiao Ting's enthusiasm, Aunt Zhang was even more happy. After talking with Xiao Ting, she left her daughter behind and let her play with Xiao Ting for a while.

Of course Chunyan wasn’t just playing around. She borrowed Xiao Ting’s third-year math book to find out the types of questions she was more difficult to solve, and asked Xiao Ting for advice. One said goodbye.

"Mr. Mo, were you jealous just now?"

Xiao Le, who caught Teacher Mo's small eyes, lowered his head and asked with a smile.

Xiao Jun and his wife were in the backyard, Xiao Ting went to the kitchen to drink water, and they were the only two in the yard.

"Yes."

Teacher Mo nodded very frankly, "I'm jealous."

"Hey, don't eat, let's not eat those sour things."

Xiao Le said like coaxing a child.

Teacher Mo smiled lowly, grabbed Xiao Le's hand and squeezed it.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, Teacher Mo took Xiao Le to the provincial capital. Before leaving, Xiao Jun and Uncle Xiao Tang sent a lot of food, all of which were homemade sausages and bacon.

Teacher Mo distributed some of these to his uncles and uncles, and after staying with Xiao Le in the provincial capital for two days, they returned to Mu County.

The reason is that the third year of high school started on the eighth day of the eighth day, and Xiao Le also started to work.

This is the last half semester of Xiao Ting's senior year in high school. She is very busy. All Xiao Le can do is send soup and delicious food to her from time to time.

What Teacher Mo can do is to let everyone adjust the self-study classes to the classes that teachers of various subjects need.

The self-study class that was originally easy and can fish at any time was taken over by the main class.

"Xiao Ting, I don't understand this question. I have solved it several times. Why is the minimum value still minus one?"

After class this day, Li Yan went to look for Xiao Ting with a draft book in his hand. Xiao Ting's face turned red. At first Li Yan thought she was shy, but when Xiao Ting opened her mouth to speak, Li Yan frowned, " You have a fever?"

Xiao Ting patted her face, "It's okay, I went to the school doctor to get the medicine, and I've already taken it."

It was just the end of the third class in the morning, and the next class happened to be Teacher Mo's class. He came to the classroom early, and saw many people in the class booing around Li Yan and Xiao Ting.

However, Li Yan angrily told them to shut up.

"what happened?"

Teacher Mo knocked heavily on the table and asked in a deep voice.

Those booing people dispersed immediately.

Li Yan quickly said to Teacher Mo, "Old class! Xiao Ting has a fever! I told her to go to the hospital and she won't go!"

"I am fine."

Xiao Ting's voice was low, and her face turned even redder.

Only people who got off work believed that the other party really had a fever. Just now, they thought it was Li Yan making an excuse for her. Everyone knew that they were a little ambiguous, and the boring study made them go crazy, so after the misunderstanding just now, they made a fuss.

Teacher Mo frowned even more, and came to Xiao Ting, looking at her seriously, "Study is important, but health always comes first! Do you get up by yourself and I'll take you to the hospital, or should I tell Xiao Ting Le, let him scold you and send you to the hospital at the same time?"

Xiao Ting naturally chose first.

Does she know how troublesome Xiao Le's nagging is.

"This class will be the test paper." Teacher Mo asked the math class representative to go to the office to get the test paper. "After class, the class representative will collect the test paper. Give me the test honestly, and I will draw questions."

After speaking, he took Xiao Ting to the hospital. At Xiao Ting's insistence, Teacher Mo did not tell Xiao Le about her fever when she passed the restaurant.

"It's 39 degrees, and I need to take antipyretic injections." The doctor frowned. "During this time, the temperature is getting warmer, and it's easy to catch a cold. Little girl, you have to be careful."

Wearing school uniform, Xiao Ting knew that she was a student from Mu County. The doctor's family happened to have a child in high school, so she naturally knew how stressful high school was.

"I see."

Xiao Ting's face turned even redder. It's the end of March, and it's hot at night, so she changed the quilt into a thin quilt, and then kicked the quilt again, and her throat was not right in the morning.

I thought it would be fine after a while, but I didn't expect it to get worse.

In Xiao Ting's situation, it's not just a fever-reducing injection, but an infusion.

Teacher Mo only had one class in the morning, and he took it to do the test papers, and he was fine, so he accompanied the other party in the hospital for transfusion.

"Mr. Mo, I can do it myself, why don't you go back first."

Xiao Ting, who has recovered a lot, glanced at the two young ladies in the same ward, and looked at the class teacher from time to time, her face was as red as hers.

It's just that one is a fever, and the other two are embarrassment.

"Aren't you going to tell your second brother?"

Teacher Mo raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ting lowered her eyes, "Even if I don't tell you, you definitely won't listen."

They have such a good relationship, Teacher Mo will not take her side.

"That's right." Teacher Mo nodded, and Xiao Ting was not surprised.

But she didn't expect Xiao Le and Li Yan to come together at noon.

"what happened?"

Most of the apron on Xiao Le's body was not taken off. Teacher Mo glanced over and his eyes lit up slightly.

When Xiao Le, who caught a glimpse of this scene, stepped in front of Teacher Mo, he "accidentally" stepped on him.

Teacher Mo didn't complain of pain, touched his nose, got up and gave him the seat.

"It's nothing, I don't need to be hospitalized, I can go back after an infusion." Xiao Ting dared not look at Xiao Le.

Li Yan complained from the side, "I understand everything clearly, she felt hot in the middle of the night, so she changed into a cold quilt, but it rained in the middle of the night, the windows of the dormitory were open, and the cold wind blew and she caught a cold."

"Who told you that?"

Xiao Ting glared at Li Yan, Li Yan snorted and looked at Xiao Le.

Xiao Le raised his hand and touched Xiao Ting's forehead, "Is it still uncomfortable? Sleep for a while."

Her head does hurt a bit.

So Xiao Ting went to sleep obediently, thinking that she would not be able to fall asleep, but unexpectedly she fell asleep after a while.

Looking at Xiao Ting with a slightly red face, Li Yan pulled the corner of the quilt for her.

Teacher Mo and Xiao Le looked at him one after another, and Li Yan realized what he had done, and immediately blushed and wanted to explain.

"Go back to eat."

"There is still class."

Xiao Le and Teacher Mo spoke one after another.

Li Yan ran away with a red face.

The other two girls in the ward also went to the hospital cafeteria for dinner. On the way, the two unfamiliar people had a heated discussion about Teacher Mo and Xiao Le.

"The first one is so handsome!"

"The second one is so cute too! The apron fits him so well!"

In the ward, Xiao Le asked Teacher Mo, "Will you keep it from me next time?"

"I didn't intend to hide it from you," Teacher Mo tugged on his apron, "I know Li Yan will definitely come to you."

Xiao Le smiled when he heard the words, and grabbed Teacher Mo's hand pulling his apron, "Mr. Mo, respect yourself."

"I'm not heavy."

Teacher Mo is playing a rogue.

Xiao Le chuckled, and held his hand behind his back, "So you like this."

Teacher Mo cleared his cough, his face was unintentional, but the roots of his ears turned red, "I like others too."

As long as it is you, I like it.

Xiao Ting stayed in the hospital for two days because of some pneumonia.

When she returned to school, it was Li Yan's turn to make up lessons for her, which gave Li Yan a sense of accomplishment. Xiao Ting gave him a blank look, and worked harder to make up for the missed homework.

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