There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The temperature of the palm of the hand warmed the key, and the little metal was shining. Lu Zhiqiao stared down for a long while before casting a suspicious look at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was afraid that she would come back. He closed her hand and wrapped the key, and whispered: "You can come in and out at will in the future. If it is not convenient to go home for socializing, come to me." He wanted to say that this is also your home, but he was choking. In the throat.

This matter was considered for a long time, and it was not a temporary motive, but it seemed a little abrupt to say it at the moment.

Qiaoqiao, don't think she has another impure purpose, right?

Her eyes were hot, and there was intense emotion in her eyes. Lu Zhiqiao looked at her for a moment, feeling that her eyes were about to be burned, so she looked down and avoided: "You trust me so?"

It's not that I'm afraid that she will empty this place, but that there are some people who don't want to be seen. In the future, if she accidentally runs into it, both of them will be embarrassed. There is no sense of security in a house without a private space, and a certain distance and boundary must be maintained between people.

Qi Yan curled his lips and said, "Well, I believe you."

In the daytime at school, I found Niuniu watching pornography. She was anxious for a while, thinking about a lot of things, and was very upset. She wanted to get an accurate answer from Lu Zhiqiao. But when she was really face to face with people, she realized that those words were not so easy to say.

The more you care, the more cautious you are. Every word and sentence in your mouth must be carefully considered, and there is only silence.

Lu Zhiqiao trembled thick eyelashes and said nothing.

The key corresponds to the lock, which means opening and accepting. She seems to understand the metaphor a little bit, and there is a slight pain in a corner of her heart. Qi Yan accepted her unreservedly, but she was still trapped in the invisible labyrinth and wandering around. She felt that she couldn't get out, so she wanted to give up, and wanted Qi Yan to stop being nice to her.

Let her follow the same path and return to her own small corner to stay.

But she didn't know, the original road behind her had disappeared.

"Go back." Qi Yan slowly let go and touched her tears. "Take a bath, apply a mask, listen to music, and sleep."

"Um."

Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes subconsciously, curled up his long eyelashes, and looked at her with a faint smile: "You too."

After turning around, the key was pinched in the palm of his hand, still clenched, and when he opened the door, he saw his daughter standing at the gate with her neck stretched out, looking sneaky and guilty.

She was in a state of confusion and didn't think much.

The mother and daughter went back, and the lively house suddenly fell silent.

Qi Yan stood behind the bedroom door for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and the boiling blood in her mind gradually cooled down. She carefully thought about what happened during the day, combed it again, and felt that nothing was right.

After returning home in the afternoon, she asked Niuniu why she read comics in class. The child said that the minor subjects were not important, and the teacher didn't care about it. Her heart was itchy and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help reading it. From experience, it is normal for children to have such a mentality, but what is abnormal is an afterthought.

When I handed over my mobile phone last year, Niuniu was afraid of her and was flustered.

Today, the child was calm and unconscious, pouting at her unconsciously, but she was the one who was flustered.

How could this be?

Qi Yan calmed down and quickly realized that the relationship between herself and Lu Zhiqiao is getting closer and closer, and she always involuntarily spoils Niuniu. In addition to the child’s overly well-behaved and sensible child before, she feels distressed when she sees her, and she subconsciously treats herself As Niuniu's umbrella, she unknowingly deviated from the original track.

Children are becoming more and more confident, and there will always be a day when paper will not be able to contain the fire. Her connivance today could truly cause her relationship with Lu Zhiqiao to return to its original point.

In that person's heart, the daughter is more important after all.

The loss suddenly surged, Qi Yan sighed softly, and it was better to make a clear statement with Lu Zhiqiao. Not only have to be honest, but also have to figure out feasible ways. Niuniu will be so addicted to abandon her studies sooner or later, and Lu Zhiqiao is so busy that she has no energy to care about her children. She has named herself "half mother", and she should help more or less. .

Thinking about it, she first took the clothes to take a bath.

After the shower, Qi Yan turned off the lights in the living room, sat on the bed with his mobile phone, and clicked on WeChat.

Through the screen, somehow it can alleviate some guilt.

She was about to type, when she saw Lu Zhiqiao's portrait next to the small red dot displayed in Moments, she subconsciously went in to look. Sure enough, it is related to the work of forwarding.

Qi Yan hesitated.

That person must be very tired today because he is worried about the work, but he is used to bear it on his own without saying anything in his heart. How can he bother her with children's affairs at this time? In case, Lu Zhiqiao is in a bad mood and is getting angry, maybe he will beat the child again...

Thinking of the time a year ago, the niu cub was pitifully beaten, she was both distressed and scared.

no.

Qi Yan quit WeChat, opened the memo, brewed a little bit of the organization language, and began to edit the text.

First confess, then admit the mistake, then analyze the cause and direction of the incident, then give a detailed trial and guidance plan, and finally comfort, add emoji to make it cute. I wrote a long paragraph, longer than the high school composition.

She saves the screenshot and will post it tomorrow.

As the night darkened, the lights on every household in the community went out one after another, and the waning moon climbed up the top of the tree, shed a bleak and dim silver light. Light rain pattered the ground, and the city shrouded in the night was damp and hazy.

Qi Yan dreamed of Lu Zhiqiao.

The two soaked in the hot springs together, and the hot water vapor was lingering. Lu Zhiqiao propped his hands on the pool platform, constantly catering to Qi Yan behind him, leaping and falling again and again. She closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed, shaking with restraint.

Sinking overnight.

…

When I woke up from the dream, the sky was already bright.

Qi Yan has two classes in the morning, in Class 2 and Class 3 respectively. When there is no class, he goes to the back door of the classroom every ten minutes. She stared at Niuniu all morning, and the child was considered obedient and trustworthy, and did not watch in class. Other books.

She had no class in the afternoon. She was originally going to go back. Because she was worried, she stayed in the office and went on patrol at any time.

The second period was the physical education class. Qi Yan forgot for a while. He walked to the back door of the classroom and found that the door was open and several rows of empty seats appeared in his vision. She was stunned, went in through the back door, and saw a girl lying on the table in the second row against the wall, looking weak.

"Zhang Tian?" Qi Yan frowned and walked over, "What's the matter?"

The class teacher's voice suddenly sounded in the silent classroom, making Zhang Tian's girl agitated, but she just turned her head and sat up a little bit, her back still arched, one hand over her lower abdomen, and she said with a grimace, "Stomach hurts." …"

"What about the rest?"

"Go to gym class."

Qi Yan reacted immediately and saw her face pale, and she twisted her eyebrows, and turned her eyes to her abdomen, "Is it a stomachache?"

The little girl shook her head and said embarrassingly: "It's that..."

At that moment, Qi Yan suddenly thought of "his daughter", and suddenly understood what the child meant. The worried expression between his eyebrows was slightly soft, and he smiled: "Wait for me."

She turned around and walked back to the office quickly, took out two warm babies from the drawer, put a cup of hot water next to the water dispenser, and carried them to the classroom together.

In fact, there are painkillers in the drawer, and she sometimes feels pain. For fear of affecting the state of class, she will take medicine to cope with it. The effect is very good. But the student is still young and she is not sure whether she can eat it. In case she has side effects, the parents are afraid that she will be stripped of her skin. She dare not take that risk.

"Drink some hot water first." Qi Yan put the cup on the girl's desk, "be careful."

Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, and whispered flatteredly: "Thank you, Teacher Qi."

The weather is still very cold, but the drinking fountain in the class is broken. Yesterday I reported for repairs, but no one has changed it today. Otherwise, she won't have to run to the office to pour hot water. Qi Yan thought, and responded with a smile to the girl, tearing open a warm baby neatly, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Put this on the belly, lift up the clothes, and leave the innermost one."

Zhang Tian obediently did.

One is pasted on the lower abdomen and the other is pasted on the back, keeping warm both front and back. Qi Yan moves carefully and meticulously. After the pasting, she arranges her clothes, just like taking care of a kindergarten baby.

"Remember to tear it off when school is over and throw it away."

"good."

At this moment, a slender shadow blocked the front light, and Lu Wei stood at the door of the classroom, staring at the scene in front of him...

Suddenly she felt a little uncomfortable, her little mouth pursed unconsciously, and she sullenly shouted, "Ms. Qi."

Qi Yan and Zhang Tian turned their heads at the same time and saw the "pro-daughter", Qi Yan felt inexplicably guilty, but it was only a short moment. She looked as usual, even slightly cold: "Are you free to move?"

Now, the little girl became more uncomfortable, she snorted lazily, returned to her seat to drink water, and then went out without looking back.

Zhang Tian: "???"

Qi Yan: "..."

Concerned that there are still students there, Qi Yan looked as if nothing had happened, and turned his head to smile at Zhang Tian: "Then you have a good rest in the classroom. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the office to find me."

The girl nodded and smiled back.

After leaving the classroom, Qi Yan looked around, the corridor was empty, and Lu Wei was gone, so he wanted to go back to the office. When she passed the stairs, she was suddenly stopped. She was startled and turned her head to see Xiao Nizi, who had just run away, standing against the wall with her hands in her uniform pockets, looking at her with a grieving face.

"What's the matter?" Her eyes were soft and involuntary.

Seeing her doing this, Lu Wei was startled and grinned: "Will you give me the comic book back?"

Qi Yan's expression was slightly stiff: "No."

"Why…"

"Same as a mobile phone, ask the parents to come and get it." She said solemnly, her tone unconsciously, and she raised the head teacher's arrogance.

Last semester, I emphasized the rules many times, and everyone in the class was the same. Especially after the ideological struggle last night, she became more aware that she could not give Lu Wei any preferential treatment, and she could not even move her thoughts.

Lu Wei pouted, and his little baby-fat face puffed up: "But you promised me not to tell my mother."

"So you tell her yourself."

Qi Yan looked around, and there was no one. The classroom near the stairway heard the sound of reading. It was a little away from them so that no one could hear the speech.

"No." Xiao Nizi pursed her mouth so high, she suddenly hugged her arm and acted like a baby. "You can return it to me, Teacher Qi... I asked my classmates to borrow it, how can I return it to others..."

"Ms. Qi~"

"You are the best, can you give it back to me~"

Began to sell cute again, hehe laughed.

Qi Yan stared into her eyes that looked a little like Lu Zhiqiao. For a moment, he almost felt soft, but quickly thought of the consequences that he might face in the future, his face cooled a little, and he said solemnly, "Let go."

The little girl was stunned, frightened by her gloomy expression, and quickly let go of her hand.

Qi Yan pulled the sleeves of her school uniform, went straight upstairs, walked to the unmanned staircase connecting the roof, and asked her to stand against the wall. Looking at each other for a long time, he said in a solemn voice: "Lu Wei, I ask you, where is this?"

"…School."

"who am I?"

"Well, Teacher Qi."

"Who are you?"

"Lu Wei."

"What is your identity?"

Where did Xiao Nizi have seen Qi Yan look so serious, she was so wronged, she didn't dare to act like a baby anymore, and honestly said: "...student."

"Since you are a student, you must study hard and abide by class discipline. If you made a mistake, the teacher should criticize you as it should be, and the other students should do the same..." Qi Yan snapped a lot of speech, his awe-inspiring eyes like the ice of the twelfth lunar month.

Lu Wei's eyes became redder and red, and he bit his lip aggrievedly, and did not hold it back, tears falling down.

With a "pop" in Qi Yan's mind, something broke and his heart was severely choked. She took a deep breath and raised her hand hurriedly to wipe the tears for the child: "Don't cry."

The little girl was surprisingly obedient, saying that if she doesn't cry, she won't cry, wiping away tears by herself, but her body still twitches.

Too wronged.

"Forgot what I said? If you make a mistake, you must take responsibility. You can read novels and comics, but you can't read them during class time. You must know how to do it appropriately. If your grades decline because of this, mom asks, how do you follow She said? Do you have the heart to see her sad?"

"Niuniu, do you know how hard your mother worked?"

"The house you live in is bought by your mother who borrowed money from the bank. She has to pay back more than 30,000 yuan to the bank every month, and you have piano lessons, a few hundred yuan per section, the clothes and shoes you wear, and the food. Snacks, all your expenses, are all borne by your mother."

"The last time my mother was bitten by a snake and almost died, do you remember how she felt? If she is gone, what will you do, eh?"

Qi Yan doesn't like to be logical, and knows that it's useless to tell children about the hardships of adults, because children don't understand at all, but they feel that they are born with someone, and feel resisted. But when she thought that Lu Zhiqiao would endure this alone, her heart was sore that she couldn't control it, and it was like dancing on the tip of a knife without saying a word.

It is also a bet that the mother and daughter, who are dependent on each other, understand the importance of each other.

Qi Yan can only speak for this reason, not being too aggressive, let alone putting too much psychological burden on his children. Because she clearly remembered that Lu Zhiqiao said that if her daughter had anything to do, she would go with her.

The little girl cried again.

That kind of deep fear was burned into her bones as early as when she was very young, but now it's just a painful aftertaste over and over again.

"Teacher Qi, I don't want to..." She cried and hugged Qi Yan.

Novels and comics are so new that they suddenly flooded into her small world and attracted all her attention. It was difficult for her to resist the temptation, even though she had desperately restrained, at most she did not read it in Chinese, math, and English classes.

There is a strange power about her.

After all, Qi Yan still felt distressed, but he didn't comfort him too much. He just wiped her tears over and over again and said, "You don't watch it in class first, okay?"

"Well, I didn't watch it today." Lu Wei baffledly raised his tears.

"Keep it up."

"good."

Qi Yan sighed and smiled relievedly, she still believed her instincts. The child suffered the great grievances at school and did not tell his mother. He was very tolerant. But for different things, think from another angle. After all, he was young and had less self-control, and he didn't want his mother to worry, so he sneaked in.

In the final analysis, it is fear of loss.

There is a rope tied to his heart, and the other end is closely connected to Lu Zhiqiao. The mother and daughter are each other's culprit, and they also rely on each other.

"Lu Wei."

"Um?"

"All classmates are the same. In school, you don't have privileges, understand?" Qi Yan looked at Lu Wei seriously, and said word by word.

The little girl raised her red and swollen eyes and nodded blankly.

The night was dark, the light rain gradually turned heavier, and the sky was like a sea full of water that could not be twisted.

At around nine o'clock, Lu Zhiqiao drove out of the brightly-lit office building basement, facing the rain curtain on his way home. Today, I worked a long time. I was busy all day. I didn’t have time to eat. I finally took care of the things that the subordinates messed up. At this moment, she was exhausted, tired and hungry. She just wanted to go back to eat and take a bath. .

When she got to the community, she parked the car and took the elevator upstairs.

As the number slowly rose, her daughter's face flashed in her mind, then she took out her mobile phone and read the message Qi Yan sent her this afternoon.

Five screenshots of the memo, full of squares.

There was full caution between the lines, vaguely feeling a little bit sad and helpless. She didn't know when it started, and Qi Yan also changed. It was a change that was inexplicable, vaguely knowable, but not real.

It seems that it is because of her.

-Ding

The elevator door opened, Lu Zhiqiao put away the phone, and stopped for a while when going out, looked back at 902, after a moment of hesitation, she turned around and walked to the door.

Raising his hand was about to knock on the door, remembering that he had the key, then put it down, and took out the key from the bag.

Qing Qiao, be careful, open the door.

Lu Zhiqiao leaned in and saw an oversized projection screen in his line of sight. Two inches of women were playing on it |

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