These students are in fifth grade. Despite their young age, sometimes what they say is hard to refute.

"Teacher, I also want to eat the rice balls you made."

The girl who had been huddled in the corner suddenly raised her hand. The girl's hair was tied into a ponytail, with a beautiful crown hairpin on her hair. There was also a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. She sat in a boxy posture with a

You can tell by looking at him that he is a good student.

This girl's name is Ding Zihan.

There are only eight students in this class. This girl has the best academic performance. She doesn't talk in class on weekdays. Her favorite thing to do is to answer questions. What she communicates with most is how to do this question and this question.

Is there a second solution to the problem?

There is nothing else to say like this.

Looking at her clothes, although they are not of any brand, if you look closely you will find that the fabric, workmanship and design of the clothes are almost customized.

In addition, there is always a driver to pick me up after class, not to mention that when the results came out, he ranked first in both the school and the cram school.

This made her and her classmates strangers at first, and then they became even stranger.

Fortunately, this child always does his own thing quietly and never acts like a monster.

A good child like this is even more popular with teachers.

No wonder. Parents always like to say to their children, "Be good and be obedient."

When you hear it this way, it does make some sense.

This is the first time she has made any request.

The classmates around her didn't expect that she would say such a thing, so they silently turned their heads and looked at her.

"Isn't it possible? If not, forget it..."

Ding Zihan lowered his head in frustration.

How could Qin Anan be willing to give up?

"Okay, teacher, help you do it."

Ding Zihan immediately raised his head in disbelief.

Qin Anan's agreement was so impressive that several other children also started making trouble together.

"Teacher, I want to eat too. I want to eat too. You can also make one for me. Otherwise, teacher, you are partial."

Look, if you make someone else's child anxious, he can really say anything.

"Okay, I understand. I'll help you make it, but please listen carefully. If you don't obey me in the next class, the rice balls will be gone."

She deliberately kept a straight face and pretended to be scary.

The little beans were not afraid at all and nodded very cooperatively: "Okay."

The child's voice has not yet reached the stage of voice change, but it sounds cute and cute.

Listening to this made everyone's hearts melt.

...

After the make-up lesson, several children ran out of the classroom in a swarm.

"Slow down, don't run, what if you fall?"

Qin Anan was heartbroken.

A group of children are like birds out of a cage, unable to hold them back.

After a while he disappeared.

"Teacher Qin."

Just when Qin Anan smiled helplessly, someone tugged on his clothes.

When I turned around, I realized it was Ding Zihan.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything to say to me?"

"I want to tell you that tomorrow's rice balls will not contain onions, ginger, and garlic."

Qin Anan:......

What's wrong with this.

"Zihan, the teacher told you that picky eating is not a good habit."

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