Holidays always run fast, and in a blink of an eye, the tail of summer vacation disappears from the hand, and the new semester begins.

Ginkgo takes Sixteen to the new class to report that he is about to become a third-grade elementary school student.

Sixteen carried a backpack and walked happily beside his mother, and he was promoted to another level.

The scorching sun hung in the air, overlooking the earth, the air was still hot and dry, Ginkgo smiled and watched her son jump, the children were really full of spirit, the adults didn't want to go out, they didn't bother to move, but the children danced.

After paying the tuition, I will take the sixteenth to the new class.

Standing at the door of his classroom, Ginkgo paused suddenly.

The teacher sitting behind the podium unexpectedly turned out to be an acquaintance, college classmate Wang Tingting.

Wang Tingting was looking through the roster of the class, paying special attention to the first place, but no one came.

Think about how to exchange ideas with Xu Guo's parents, and if you can, it's best to hold a class meeting on how to make your children better. At that time, the parents of the whole class were invited to participate, and Xu Guo's parents were allowed to give a speech on stage.

Feeling that there was a shadow at the door, Wang Tingting looked up, against the light, she actually couldn't see clearly, but the faint outline was still recognized.

I was stunned for a while, and saw a little boy next to Li Yinxing, guessing that it should be her son.

With a bitter smile in her mouth and a bitter smile in her heart, she didn't want to deal with Ginkgo anymore, she was like a reflector, reminding herself how stupid and ridiculous she had been.

The students who were reading in the classroom stopped one after another and looked out with their little eyes.

"Xu Guo, Xu Guo, why did you come...... "A child who used to be classmates with Sixteen shouted excitedly.

Wang Tingting's eyes widened, and she stared at Sixteen carefully, is it that Xu Guo, who is the first in age, and she is going to focus on cultivating.

Ginkgo took Sixteen's hand and introduced it to Wang Tingting, "Teacher Wang, this is Xu Guo." ”

Sixteen seriously reported his name, "Teacher Wang, my name is Xu Guo, and I came to report to the first class of the third grade." ”

There is no duplicate name in the class, Wang Tingting knows, it is that Xu Guo.

"Classmate Xu Guo, go in and find a seat to sit on. ”

Ginkgo let go of Sixteen's hand and touched his little head, "Go ahead." ”

"Mom, goodbye. ”

"Son, goodbye. ”

Wang Tingting never thought that she would see Li Yinxing again, and she really didn't expect her son to be so polite.

In her memory, Li Ginkgo is the kind of person who is arrogant, arrogant, selfish, and cold-blooded, and her son should follow her.

Or rather, Xu Guo is just well-behaved on the surface.

Ginkgo doesn't have much affection for Wang Tingting, if you want to say hatred, she definitely doesn't have it, but she doesn't like her very much.

It is said that the nature is difficult to change, and I don't know how much Wang Tingting's personality has changed.

Do you want to find someone to transfer your son to a class?

Like many parents, Ginkgo certainly hopes that Sixteen is a smart and diligent child, but she doesn't like her son to become a person who can only read, and is very worried that Wang Tingting's theory will teach her son to be stupid.

"Li Ginkgo, long time no see. ”

"Wang Tingting, long time no see. ”

In addition to greetings, the two couldn't find a topic for a while. Is it time to talk about it, ask how the years have been, or talk about the weather or something?

Teacher Wang ...... "A student's parent brought his child over to break the embarrassment that spread between the two.

Ginkgo hurriedly said, "You are busy, I won't bother." ”

"Goodbye. "Two dry words.

Ginkgo waved her hand and turned to leave.

I really don't know how Wang Tingting tossed it, but she actually taught the third grade of primary school.

It is estimated that she is the worst mixed in the class, although it has been postponed for more than half a year, but after all, her alma mater is powerful enough, and she is the kind that others look up to. The students of their two classes are all sought-after, and some of them have become bureau chiefs.

Others ascended by rocket, and Wang Tingting descended by waterfall. The same starting point, but the end point is 108,000 miles apart.

Ginkgo shook her head as she walked, didn't pay attention for a moment, and collided with a bicycle around the corner.

"Are you okay?" the bicycle guy looked at Ginkgo nervously, and when he saw that it was a beautiful woman, his face turned red all of a sudden.

"It's okay, don't worry. ”

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, you didn't ride fast, so you got off. ”

Ginkgo quickly put this behind her.

Sixteen school starts, and she also starts school. At ten o'clock, the dean has a meeting and cannot be late.

Hurry up and arrive at 9:59.

Zhou Meizhen cocked her head, why hasn't Teacher Li come yet, the dean is about to arrive. When mindfulness is chattering, when I see someone appearing, I hurriedly wave my hand.

Ginkgo walked over and sat down on the empty seat next to her, "Thanks." ”

Take out a pen and paper and put it on the table, even if you don't take notes, you have to do it.

After sweeping the circle, several deans and directors did not come, and the big man always had to appear last to appear in a decisive position.

Hey, there's a strange face.

Ginkgo turned her head again, the teacher on the right really didn't know her, and the strange thing was that the other party seemed to be staring at her.

No, it looks a little familiar.

"Hello, see you again. ”

Ginkgo asked tentatively, "Have we met?" The classmate didn't have this person, and he hadn't seen it at the academic exchange conference.

"Bikes, corners. The young man smiled and patiently reminded.

"Oh," Ginkgo suddenly realized, crashing the young man, patting his head, "I don't have a good memory, you're the new teacher?"

"Well, Zhang Zhihua. ”

"Li Ginkgo. ”

As he spoke, the dean, the vice dean, and the director walked into the conference room.

Ginkgo hurriedly sat upright, looking ahead, with her back straight.

As in previous years, the meeting reviewed the teaching tasks of the previous school year, summarized the gains and losses of the work, commended the advanced teachers, and conveyed the work plan and work goals for the next school year.

But this time there was one more thing, the dean solemnly introduced the new professor, Zhang Zhihua.

Young and promising, bachelor's, master's and doctoral studies in famous foreign universities, published many papers in top journals, and hired by the college with a high salary.

A tirade, Ginkgo biloba sums it up in such a sentence.

Zhou Meizhen is very interested in Zhang Zhihua, in the same year as herself, everyone has become a professor, she is still a small lecturer, and the gap is clear at a glance.

After the dean finished the meeting, the research group met again.

I also have to clean the desk, take the class schedule and classmates, and finish the scattered things, it is already more than six o'clock in the afternoon.

Sixteen finished his homework, played at the door of the hall, and when he saw his mother come back, he dropped the building blocks in his hand and ran over to hug his thighs.

"Mom, do you know Teacher Wang?"

"That's right. ”

"She asked me about you today, asked you about your job, asked you what school you taught. ”

"What else did she ask?"

"Ask me if my father's name is Xu Yang?"

Ginkgo was speechless, Wang Tingting "cared" about her so much.

"Mom, I'm at the same table as the principal's grandson. He is very domineering, pulling the braids of female classmates and snatching marbles from male classmates, and the teachers don't care when they see it. ”

"Headmaster's grandson, what's his name?"

"Qin Dengke. ”

"Then his parents have high hopes for him...... Wait, his surname is Qin, and he is the grandson of your dean?"

"Hmm. Sixteen tilted his little head and nodded heavily.

Ginkgo, I'm going, Mei Han's son.