"When it comes to my job, that's amazing. My job is related to the safety of thousands of students. Duan Xiao said with a smug face.

"Is it to watch the gate?" Xiao Xiaochai expressed deep disdain for Duan Xiao's bragging.

"Can you speak? That's a security guard!" Duan Xiaoyi corrected Xiao Xiaochai's language disease with righteous words.

For Duan Xiaoxiong's correction, Xiao Xiaochai's eyes were about to roll over to the Tianling cover.

The two of them were arguing, and soon they came to the office where Xiao Xiaochai's head teacher was.

"Teacher Murong, this is my uncle. Xiao Xiao guessed that Duan Xiao, who was standing aside in a daze, introduced.

Duan Xiao was still stunned, this girl had seen it before, and she had touched it.

It was a few years ago, when I was on a mission in Myanmar, and I met Murong Qian, who was teaching there. At that time the chick fell into the hands of a group of militants. was saved by Duan Xiao by mistake.

It's just that Duan Xiao was wearing a military uniform at that time, and his face was covered with oil paint, so naturally he couldn't reveal his real name due to the nature of his work. So this girl shouldn't recognize herself.

"Hello Teacher Murong. Duan Xiao smiled at Murong Qian honestly.

"Are you his uncle, so young?" Murong Qian's beautiful brows furrowed. This man's voice sounded a little familiar. But I couldn't remember who it was for a while. Just looking at Duan Xiao's appearance, he can't survive the age of his early twenties. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Xiao Xiaochai's uncle. It's almost the same as her brother.

"Yes, my surname is Duan. It's Shinochai's uncle. Shiochai's dad has inconvenient legs, so I'll make this trip. Duan Xiao repeated it again.

Although Teacher Murong had some suspicions, Duan Xiao was hired by Xiao Xiaochai from outside.

But out of politeness, he still invited Duan Xiao to sit down and poured him a glass of water.

"Xiao Xiao's guess situation, I think you have probably already understood, right?" Murong Qian handed the paper cup in his hand to Duan Xiao.

"The girl only told me that he broke the glass of the school and needed compensation. ”

"Yes, but that's not the main reason I'm asking you to come over today. Murong Qian opened some information about Xiao Xiaochai and spread it all on the table in front of Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao looked at the large red circles in front of him, and he was dizzy.

"Mr. Duan, you can take a look, the attendance workbook is all records of Xiao Xiaochai's absenteeism or late arrival and early departure, and even recently mixed with the little sister in the society, this is her result in the monthly exam last week, except for sports, all others failed. Murong Qian pointed to the information on the table and talked eloquently.

This can be seen from the abundance of annotations written in red pen on this material. Murong Qian is a very serious and responsible class teacher. For Xiao Xiaochai, I don't know if it's her luck or her misfortune.

"I'm sorry! Duan Xiao smiled apologetically at Murong Qian.

Then he glared at Xiao Xiaochai with a hungry tiger pounce on him, and said with hatred: "I said, why don't you dare to tell your father? ”

In front of the head teacher, Xiao Xiaochai naturally didn't dare to talk back, and nodded very obediently, saying a three-character proverb that has been the same for ten years: "I was wrong"

"You've just been in junior high school now, and your academic performance is so poor? How can you get into high school? How do you go in the future? Can't you learn from me?" Duan Xiao put up everyone's long shelf, one hand crossed his waist, and the other pointed to Xiao Xiaochai's nose, looking like a fried iron rooster.

Murong Qian, who was sitting on the side, felt that what Duan Xiao said was simply too right. Looking at Duan Xiao's indignant appearance, he almost applauded him and shouted cheers.