Fan Lao opened the small book and read two pages, densely packed with small pictures, all of which were full of words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Lao was not short-sighted when he was young, he had presbyopia when he was old, and he was faint when he read the words on the small book, and he forgot to bring reading glasses when he entered the door.

Fan Lao put the little book back untouched, still wondering in his heart, isn't it just a comic book, as for it? In the end, it is the best high school, and the teachers in the school are really strict.

Fan Lao thought that Fan Xuezhi was reading those small books such as the son of a fishing island when he was young, and the legends of the mountains, and he was a little unhappy for Fan Xuezhi in his heart.

Child, usually keep up with the academic performance, don't worry about adults, usually read some extracurricular books in private, I really don't need to be so serious, I think the teacher is making a fuss, what a big deal!

Fan Lao rushed to the school before noon in a military vehicle driven by a guard.

Fan Xuezhi was in class, and Fan Lao went directly to the teacher's office.

The teacher didn't expect that the person who came would be an old soldier, the old man was wearing an olive green long-sleeved military uniform, and the rank hanging on his shoulders was dazzling.

Fan Lao was still followed by the guards, and the young man was dressed in a straight military uniform, standing on the side with a small poplar that had just sprouted in spring, and stood behind Fan Lao.

The teacher stood up from his seat, reflexively, and almost didn't salute Fan Lao directly.

The teacher actually wanted to find Fan Xuezhi's parents to come to the school to communicate well, after all, this child has always had stable academic performance and usually performs well in the class.

The teacher likes Fan Xuezhi and thinks that he is a good student and deserves to be cultivated, so he wants to call the parents to come over, attract attention, and start at the same time.

But there was an old chief sitting in front of him, and the teacher's words were dry and stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Can you train people in front of the chief? Say what? Say your child secretly reads books in class? The books are all inappropriate for children, how do you usually look at your children as parents?

The teacher swallowed hard and asked hesitantly, "Are you always?" ”

"I'm Fan Xuezhi's grandfather." Fan Lao habitually waved his hand at the teacher: "Sit, it's okay, if there is something, you tell me." ”

The teachers are about to cry, is this still looking for parents?

Teacher: "Why are you getting old?" Fan Xuezhi's parents。。。。。。 ”

Fan Lao sighed, the old man has a glorious life, but there is only one regret in his life, that is, the loss of his son in middle age: "His father and mother died in a car accident when he was a child, and the child was raised by me and his grandmother." ”

Teacher: "。。。。。。 Yes, I'm sorry, you see, I don't understand the situation. ”

"It's fine." Fan Lao sighed and waved his big hand, especially the chief's sympathetic Fan: "Xiao Zhi came back last night and said that the teacher wanted to see the parents, so I came over." ”

The teacher pondered again and again before saying: "Fan Xuezhi is a good child, and he is usually excellent in the class, and our teachers like him very much." ”

"That's the teacher who taught it well." Fan Lao smiled, the corners of his eyes pressed out deep lines, but the smile was from the bottom of his heart, his precious grandson was praised by others, and he was still the child's teacher, this feeling was as proud as winning the battle.

The teacher glanced at the guard standing behind Fan Lao, sweating a little, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "It's all right, I called my parents over today because Fan Xuezhi was in class to read extracurricular books." ”

"Ah, Ash came back to me last night and told me, this kid has been introverted since he was a child, and when his parents were in a car accident, he was in front of him, and he didn't usually talk to me and his grandmother." Fan Lao was sad when he mentioned this, he was old, not like he could take things when he was young, his mouth was a little broken, and the person in front of him was not an outsider, he was Fan Xuezhi's teacher, in Fan Lao's eyes, this was his own person, no need to be outsider, he had something to say in his heart, and he said it if he wanted to.

The teacher didn't expect Fan Xuezhi to have such an experience in his childhood, she is also a mother, and she can best understand this kind of flesh and blood affection, hearing this, the anger in my heart for Fan Xuezhi's violation of discipline slowly dissipated, and I felt that this child was very pitiful, and I felt sorry for him.

That day, the teacher personally sent Fan Lao to the door of the class, just in time for the noon school day, and the teacher faced Fan Lao in front of Fan Xuezhi and promised: "You can rest assured that the child will be handed over to me, I will definitely live up to expectations." ”

Fan Lao smiled, and pulled his big hand on Fan Xuezhi's head: "Don't hurry up and thank the teacher, forget it this time, don't do it again next time, do you hear?" ”

Fan Xuezhi bowed to the teacher: "Teacher, I know that I am wrong, and I will never do it again in the future." ”

The teacher smiled and nodded.

Sun Cong'an, who was following behind He An'an and walking outside the classroom, heard this, his eyes almost didn't pop out, he reached out to cover his red and swollen face that was beaten, and bit a mouthful of small white teeth, it is really more jealous of people than people.

Fan Lao finally came to the school, and directly picked up Fan Xuezhi and He An'an together, planning to take them out for a meal, found He Fangyao's class, and called someone, only to know that the little girl and her classmates went out to eat, so he didn't take her.

Fan Lao invited the teacher who walked with him: "Let's go together, there are many people and it is lively." ”

The teacher politely refused: "No, the food brought from home in the morning is all warm." As he spoke, he patted He An'an on the shoulder: "These two children in your family are excellent, especially An An, who never bothered with the teacher and returned to the top few in the grade." ”

Fan Lao smiled from ear to ear, and walked outside the school with the two children, the smile on his face was confiscated until he left the school gate.

At noon that day, Fan Lao led the two children to a hot pot restaurant near the school, and in the cold weather of late spring, the four of them sat around and ate mutton shabu.

The guards took care of Fan Lao and Fan Xuezhi, and Fan Xuezhi took care of He An'an.

Fan Xuezhi gave the scalded mutton clip to He An'an, watching her squint her eyes, puff out her cheeks and chew the fragrant mutton, and her beautiful lips were hot and red, and she looked very good.

"Eat slowly, be careful of scalding." Fan Xuezhi told He An'an.

A half-grown child who has just entered the first year of junior high school suddenly becomes a man who stands up to the sky in front of the girl he likes, tolerating each other.

Fan Xuezhi took care of He An'an, especially enjoying this taste, and his manly ambition was greatly satisfied.

Watching He An'an eat the mutton he had sandwiched one bite after another, Fan Xuezhi was extremely satisfied, this is the psychological glory and satisfaction of a boy when he is relied on and trusted to show his importance.

Fan Lao looked at the two children who loved each other, and laughed, the two children were equally excellent, the same pain, they were both good children, and they were both obedient. (To be continued.) )