Chapter 61: The Crybaby of Class T
After solving the family affairs, I should think about the work - although it is my own family's property, I can't come to eat and wait for death! That's not my style! You have to do the best you can do what you want to do - don't look at me as if I'm usually lazy, but I should have been self-motivated.
The old man of the chairman of the board of directors was uneasy and kind, and in addition to asking me to teach the language of class T, he also asked me to be the head teacher of class T part-time on the grounds that the head teacher of class T resigned some time ago! I'm a good girl, the head teacher and the student are naturally opposed, and the white-bearded old man definitely hates me pointing at his nose and scolding him! Absolute!
At first, I thought that this T word had some special meaning, such as the first spelling of a special special, but then people told me that the name of the class was arranged according to the alphabet, from A to the bottom, a class of fifty people, and to the end it was T
The co-authors just arrived at work and took a hot potato, isn't this nonsense! Forget it, everyone has made it clear that they are calculating you, and you don't need to look for anyone else, and you still seem stingy
Meow Mi has already explored the way for me first, I belong to the middle lane army, Meow Mi is the pioneer of the 5,000 people. If these bear children are too difficult to deal with, I can only start with Meow Mi, disintegrate and divide from the inside, and finally surround and annihilate them!
When I walked into the classroom, I found that there were only two lonely people in the classroom - two little girls! I know one of these two little girls, Meow Mi.
Am I on the wrong track? I looked at the sign, is it right in Class T? Could this be an activity room? Is there another place in the classroom?
I ignored the meow and put on an amiable smile: "Is this classmate in the T class of the first year of high school?" ”
Before I could finish asking, the little girl's mouth was flattened, and her tears were like the Yangtze River water that had burst the embankment. No wonder Lao Cao said that women are flesh and bones made of water, and there is no one with this amount of water!
When I was at a loss, I gave me a white look, pinched my waist and shouted: "Don't cry!" Stand still! ”
It seems that this catwoman has awakened the queen's potential at a time I don't know, and her current dress is very inappropriate - she should have a leather coat to complement the current meow Mi's temperament.
The little girl with tears in her face sobbed hard, looking at the meow Mi showed a scared expression, it seems that this girl is crying a little big, and the sobbing is so hung that she can't go away! Oh my God, what the hell is going on? The first student I met gave me this kind of problem, is it all such a strange shape in the T class?
Meow Mi still maintains the domineering queen shape, looking at the tear girl coldly, the little girl, I saw the pity of Meow Mi, and finally cleaned up the tears.
Meow Mi was obviously not finished yet, pointed at me and asked, "You ask!" ”
I slapped the back of the meow's head: "Have you had it?" Be an honest lady for me! ”
The girl in tears saw that I restrained the female demon who meowed Mi, and hurriedly grabbed my arm: "Old teacher monster"
I glared at Mi, it looks like this thing is causing me trouble again!
I gently patted the little girl on the back and said gently, "What happened?" Tell your teacher about it? ”
"I saw her, I saw her jumping up from the first floor, and she still had cat ears," the tear girl complained, pointing to the meow.
"Don't be afraid, yo, this is Chinese kung fu! Have you ever seen a movie? Heroes can jump high and low! And don't be afraid of those ears! That's just a hairpin! I glared at Mi and motioned for her to come over.
Meow Mi reluctantly squirmed over, and I put the little hand of the tearful girl on Meow Mi's ear: "Feel good?" It's fake, but it's very real to the touch! ”
Seeing that Meow Mi was not mad, the tear girl put away her tears, walked in front of Meow Mi and said timidly: "Hello, my name is Li Qiaoqiao, can we be friends?" ”
Meow Mi glanced at me, saw me nodding, Meow Mi gave her an affirmative answer: "Okay! ”
The tear girl cried again, this time with joy, she took Meow's hand and smiled, "I finally have friends"
Looking at this scene of love and affection, I laughed dumbly, this girl made of water is too exaggerated, is this unlucky child who has no friends when he grows so big?
The child slowly explained to me that this is what he said, and the main idea is that this unlucky child has been confined by his parents at home since he was a child for a surprise cramming elite education, what foreign language Olympiad, what economic politics, what astronomy and geography just locked the child up until the age of sixteen and went to high school.
When he went to high school, the unfortunate child almost suffered from autism because he had no ability to communicate with his peers, and because the girl was delicate by nature, she liked to cry - because of this, the child has not made friends yet. Because the environment here is more wild, this kind of lady-like girl is not popular, so Meow Mi became her first friend.
I sighed, with my many years of experience in psychology, this girl's mental age was definitely less than ten years old - but her physical age was sixteen years old, and the child had lost her childhood and the ability to struggle for herself because of the excessive discipline at home. Hey, let's adjust it later.,The top priority is to ask where all my unlucky students have gone.,A class size is obviously about fifty people.,But the two of them in the class can't talk about it!
After getting acquainted with the little crybaby girl, I bent down and asked, "What about your classmates?" Why is it all gone? ”
The little girl said timidly: "Two days ago, the class collectively voted to do a week of wilderness survival exercises, and then they are all in tents in the back mountain now." ”
Got it! These bear children are nesting in tents, and when I came, I saw that the mushroom-like tents on the back hill were made by my students!
"Then why don't you go?" I asked, looking at the little crybaby girl.
The little girl thought I was laughing at her, and her tears were about to burst: "Everyone is afraid"
I kindly touched the little girl's head, and the little girl squinted her eyes with pleasure - hey, she's a cat!
"You two, come with me! I'm going to see what they can do. I strode out, and the little crybaby girl looked at my back at a loss, and finally was dragged by the meow to catch up with me - the little girl was so hung by the meow that the girl was flying as a kite, and her big eyes were full of tears.
Evil, a good little flower and meow Mi became friends - I hope she doesn't get out of the mud and not stained, but as the old saying goes: those who are close to ink are black, those who are close to pigs are fat, and those who meow are heartless and lungless