Wang Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Wang Xueyao a little stunned, looking completely unrecognizable.

Also, those who are generally not extremely familiar with Wang Xueyao can't recognize Wang Xueyao, after all, she has grown into a young girl, and Wang Xiaoxiao is still the same child.

"What's the matter, I don't even know my sister anymore?" Wang Xueyao said again, and the person had already come to Wang Xiaoxiao.

The fragrant breeze blew on her face, and the familiar special fragrance made Wang Xiaoxiao recognize it, but she couldn't believe it.

"Sister?" Wang Xiaoxiao said stunned.

"It's not who am I, I don't know my sister after I haven't seen her for a few months, my sister feels sad......" Wang Xueyao smiled, raising her hand to wipe the tears from Wang Xiaoxiao's face.

Wang Xiaoxiao's math teacher saw that Wang Xiaoxiao really knew Wang Xueyao, it was not the situation she thought, she turned around and left without saying hello, she herself had something.

In the classroom, the young woman, who had already turned to the back of the Chinese teacher and head teacher, heard the sound of the door, frowned slightly, sped up her pace, turned around, and walked towards the door.

"Wow......"

Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly collapsed, hugged Wang Xueyao's waist and didn't let go, crying loudly.

"Wang Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, and who are you?" a slightly shrill female voice sounded.

Wang Xiaoxiao, who was crying loudly, heard this voice, and Wang Xueyao suddenly felt her arm holding her waist tighten.

This kind of instinctive reaction is definitely not something that the teacher can answer.

"I'm Wang Xiaoxiao's sister, you are her teacher, may I ask what mistake she made, on such a cold day, you actually let her stand here?" Wang Xueyao said coldly.

In the corridor, both sides are ventilated, and in this kind of winter weather, although Wang Xueyao's physique doesn't feel anything, the cold wind that seems to blow endlessly is definitely not a small problem.

The woman was slightly stunned, and when she saw Wang Xueyao's almost perfect body and face, undisguised jealousy suddenly appeared on her face.

"Are you Wang Xiaoxiao's sister?" the woman asked almost angrily.

"Yes, that's right, I don't know what's wrong with this teacher?" asked Wang Xueyao coldly.

It's a pity that Wang Xueyao's face is always so cute and cute, even if she is angry, it gives people a cute feeling, almost no killing.

Such a cute face that makes normal men almost unable to get angry makes normal women go crazy with jealousy.

For example, the Chinese teacher of Wang Xiaoxiao in front of her, if you want to say that you are beautiful, you can also say that you can say ugly, the whole face gives people a snarky impression, slightly gloomy, her figure is quite good, and she is also dressed very decently, especially when she is angry now, if she adds a few wrinkles on her face, she is simply a legendary old witch.

"What questions do you still ask me? Do you know how many points Wang Xiaoxiao scored in the previous pre-test test?" the woman asked with a gloomy face.

"I don't know, but I want to ask rhetorically, is it the penultimate place?" Wang Xueyao asked rhetorically.

"Uh......"

This question instantly stopped the woman, and even this question with a strong sense of jumping made the woman a little unable to react to what Wang Xueyao meant.

"Judging by your expression, it's obviously not, so if this is an excuse for you to let Xiaoxiao stand outside the door, why didn't all the students who had worse grades than Xiaoxiao stand at the door?

"You, she, she doesn't listen to the lecture in class...... "The woman said with a little shortness of breath.

"Then may I ask if Xiaoxiao is the only one in your class who doesn't listen to the lecture? I just didn't see it, it should be more than that, may I ask those people? Why didn't they stand outside the door?" Wang Xueyao asked again.

"She, she's a typical ......," the woman said angrily.

"What kind of typical is it? For example, what kind of state is she in if she doesn't listen to lectures in class? If it's a fugue, it doesn't seem to affect other students, right? Xiaoxiao came to school, it was a tuition fee, and it was still a compulsory education stage!

As a teacher, if you don't assist, you still grasp the example, you set up a so-called negative model, have you ever thought about the feelings in the hearts of the students who are set up as such a model? Do you want to instill in the children that people are not equal, and if you study well, you can be high?" Wang Xueyao asked rhetorically.

"She, she reads extracurricular books......" The woman stammered a little.

"Sister, I didn't, teacher, she wronged me......" Wang Xiaoxiao buried her head in Wang Xueyao's chest and whispered.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid, there is a sister here, what is the matter for your sister to give you a head! First of all, what did you do when you were in Chinese class?" Wang Xueyao touched Wang Xiaoxiao's head and said.

"No, I didn't do anything, I just couldn't learn, and I didn't write essays. Wang Xiaoxiao whispered.

"Why didn't you write an essay?" Wang Xueyao was a little stunned.

You know, Chinese composition is the big head, basically if the composition is well written, as long as you get a twenty or thirty points for other questions, it is enough to pass, generally speaking, Chinese is the best pass, no matter how bad it is, it is not much worse.

"Once the teacher asked me and my family about the topic, I wrote about you, sister, when the teacher criticized the essay, he said that I was exaggerated and fond of vanity, and the essay directly gave me a big cross, and I also scored a zero, and then I stopped writing essays. Wang Xiaoxiao responded, and drilled hard into Wang Xueyao's chest.

That forbidden land, but Wang Xueyao herself didn't touch it much, and suddenly felt a strange feeling rise from her heart, and a feeling of commotion followed.

"Then how did you write it? Tell me about it?" Wang Xueyao had no choice but to endure it.

The woman didn't bother, she looked at Wang Xueyao with a sneer, and she didn't seem to be afraid that Wang Xiaoxiao would say bad things about herself.

"It's to write that my sister is very good to me, and there is an anchor who ran around our house, and was beaten away by my sister on a plane, and said that my sister is very rich, and she can buy me whatever I want, and she spent a lot of money for me.

As a result, Mr. Zhou read my essay and called me to talk, saying that my writing was untrue, and the whole text revealed the meaning of love and vanity, saying that I would also sell meat when I grew up.

Although I didn't quite understand what it meant to sell meat, I knew it wasn't a good word, so I didn't write essays from then on. ”

"Hmm, you said such a thing to Wang Xiaoxiao?" Wang Xueyao stared at the woman tightly, a deep cold light flashing in her eyes.

Wang Xiaoxiao knew that because her family was poor, it was estimated that the live broadcast was the first time she tried to surf the Internet, and she was not polluted by the Internet.

Maybe other children of this age already know the general meaning of this obscure word, but Wang Xiaoxiao definitely doesn't know.

Although he later gave her a mobile phone, Wang Xiaoxiao should not use the mobile phone to mess around.