You Are My Rare Passion

In fact, the teacher saw it, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that the little sapling was reluctant to eat it, he wanted to give his chocolate to the little sapling.

Although he also thinks the chocolate rewarded by the teacher is delicious, but he prefers to watch the little saplings eat it.

He is an older child, several years older than the little sapling, and he should save it for the little sapling if he has delicious food.

So, after he peeled off the chocolate, he stuffed it into the little sapling's mouth.

But the young sapling refused to eat, pushing and pushing him to eat.

When the two of them pushed and shoved, they were seen by their teacher.

Their teacher said that the chocolate was her heart, and every student had to eat their own and could not give it to others.

He listened to the teacher's words, thought for a while, broke the chocolate, and wanted to share with Xiaoshu.

Xiaoshu agreed, and took half of the chocolates he handed over.

Then their teacher got angry.

Xiaoshu was frightened, and hurriedly stuffed the half piece of chocolate that he held in his hand into his mouth.

Seeing that Xiaoshu was about to cry in fright, he stopped arguing with the teacher and ate the half piece of chocolate left in his hand.

So... luckily he ate them all.

Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the chocolate, it means that he personally killed Xiaoshu!

After hearing his words, Ye Xingbei felt even more uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand to pull Ling Yue into her arms, and hugged her tightly, "Hey, Xiao Yue, don't think too much, isn't Xiao Shu not eating? And, and maybe it's because we think too much, chocolate might be fine... ..."

She really, really hoped that there would be no problem with the chocolate, it was because they were too caring.

Teachers are called hard-working gardeners, they are the second mentors in children's lives, and they are the guides that children have the most contact with besides their parents on the way of growth.

In her impression, teachers should be loving, kind, and great.

A few days ago, she also saw a news report that a female elementary school teacher pushed her students away when she saw an out-of-control tricycle crashing into her students, but she herself sacrificed her precious life .

She hoped that her son's and Xiaoyue's teachers were also kind and loving.

She didn't want this teacher to be a bad person, so that her son and Xiao Yue would have a bad impression of the great profession of teachers.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Little Shumiao looked up at her nervously: "Mom, what kind of chronic poison? What physical symptoms have appeared? Mom, is brother Xiaoyue poisoned? I don't want brother Xiaoyue." Poisoned!"

As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to cry, but he felt that he was a boy, he had to be strong, he couldn't cry, and he tried his best to bear it.

"It's okay, it's okay," Ye Xingbei hugged him distressedly, "Honey, this is all mom and dad's guess, it may not be true, mom and dad are going to take you to the hospital for a check-up right now, maybe it's just mom and dad being overwhelmed, Brother Xiaoyue is fine, Xiaoshu is not afraid."

The little sapling clung to her clothes tightly, her wide-open eyes were full of fear.

Gu Junzhu looked at Ye Xingbei holding the two children in his arms and couldn't help comforting him, his eyes were unknowingly frosty.

That English teacher, it's better not to mess with Xiao Sapling and Xiao Yue's chocolate.

Otherwise... Heh!

The corners of his lips hooked coldly, and a long-lost hostility and killing intent rose in his heart.

He thought of what he said about Xie Yunlin: Dragons have reverse scales.