Amidst the laughter, the children felt as if the lesson had passed in a short time, as if it had only been four minutes compared to the forty minutes that had passed.

By the end of class, it was time for school to end at noon, today happened to be Saturday, and after the noon class, it was already a holiday, and the little guy was like a little lamb out of the circle, and he burst out like a happy one.

"Where is your house?" Mo Liyan asked a little expectantly.

"My home, near No. 1 Middle School, where is your home?" Zhang Lan asked.

"What a coincidence, my house is in No. 1 Middle School," the little girl suddenly became happy, "It's just a drop-by, let's go home together." ”

Coming home together? Husband and wife both return home? It seems to be very good, too.

"Isn't your mother coming to pick you up?" Zhang Lan was a little strange.

"No," Mo Liyan didn't care, "they're busy preparing for classes all day, how can they have time to pick me up?" I went back on my own. ”

"Your mom and dad are teachers at No. 1 Middle School?" Zhang Lan asked, but suddenly in her heart: no wonder she was able to come up with such a poetic name for her daughter, it turned out to be a high school teacher, so how could it be regarded as a big graduation, and it could be regarded as a pair of high-level intellectual families.

"Well, they take the big brothers and sisters in the third year of high school," Mo Liyan stupidly shook the situation at home to Zhang Lan, "I get up very early every day and come home late at night, and they often come back when I sleep." ”

Oh, Zhang Lan didn't expect this: a couple with a graduating class, they must have paid a lot for the students. Every student who has passed through high school knows that it was a hard time to get up before dawn every morning and stay busy until 10 o'clock at night.

But sometimes think about the hard work of teaching their own graduating class teachers, every day you need to get up very early to run with the students, at night after the students have slept, but also carefully check whether the students have slept well, when it is cold, pay attention to whether the doors and windows of the student dormitory are closed, in the summer, when you hear the rain outside, you will worry about whether the students' windows are asleep and forget to close them, not to mention the hard work of the students on weekdays to engrave the test papers (at that time, the test papers on weekdays were carved out by the teacher with wax paper, Then printed with a small handmade mimeograph machine, I don't know if you have ever done such a volume) to find information, always need to pay attention to the emotions of the students, see the students have signs of anxiety to relieve pressure in time, see the students relaxed to timely tighten the clockwork. Now that I think about it, being a teacher in the graduating class is really the hardest, not only as a teacher, but also as a nanny, psychological counselor and so on.

The teacher of the graduating class is the most difficult, the students are all the students' efforts, and the teachers are basically not beneficial; The first thing students look for when they have a problem is you, who made you their teacher? As for the teachers' own children, how can they have time to take good care of them, everyone thinks that the teacher's children can get the best teaching from their parents, but in fact, many times, the teacher's children are the most easily ignored by the teacher, not that the parents don't care, there is really no time.

"Then your parents are hard, right?" Zhang Lan was quite sympathetic to this sensible little girl, "Does your mother rarely go out to play with you?" ”

"Well," said this, obviously arousing the little girl's sadness, and her eyes began to turn red, "Mom kept saying that she would take me to the park to play, and she said it for a long time, but she didn't take me there." ”

Zhang Lan smiled bitterly: How can the teachers of the graduating class have time to play with their children? Saturday and Sunday have to add classes, there is no rest time at all, even in the summer and winter vacation, the school has to add classes, the society always complains about the suffering of the graduating class students, but who understands the suffering of the graduating class teachers? Playing with children is a luxury for many teachers, right?

"Why don't we go to the park together?" Zhang Lan sympathized with this poor and well-behaved little girl, and planned to fulfill the little girl's wish: Anyway, she hadn't been to the park for a long time, so it was not bad to find someone to play with her.

"Is that okay?" Mo Liyan's big eyes blinked, fluttering up and down, full of joy, but he didn't know what he remembered, and his face changed again, "But my mother said that you can't take advantage of others, that's not good." I went to the park with you, did I take advantage of you? ”

"How so?" Zhang Lan was seductive, feeling that she was the hateful big bad wolf who abducted the cute Little Red Riding Hood, "Well, by the way, did your mother tell you to try your best to help when you see others in trouble?" ”

"Well, Mom said that when you see someone in trouble, you have to help." The little girl's beautiful big eyes looked at Zhang Lan suspiciously, obviously not understanding what Zhang Lan could do with taking herself to the park and helping others.

"That's right," Zhang Lan felt as if there was a big bad wolf's tail behind him that was constantly wagging around, "Now my brother has a favor that needs your help, so can you help?" ”

This shameless guy unknowingly upgraded himself to an older brother.

"Then tell me about it," the little girl was very simple, and when she saw that Zhang Lan was in difficulty, she immediately felt sympathy.

"Well, my brother wants to go to the park now, and I want to find someone to join me, I wonder if you would like to help?"

"So?" The little girl crossed her fingers and thought in her heart: It doesn't seem like this is taking advantage of others, and she can go to the park to play if she helps others, which seems to be good. However, is this considered taking advantage of others, as if they said they wanted to go to the park after they said they wanted to go to the park?

Simple questions confuse the naïve little girl.

"Isn't it really taking advantage of you?" Mo Liyan cautiously asked Zhang Lan for confirmation, for fear that the answer was not, and his little wish would be shattered.

"Not counting!" Zhang Lan lied categorically.

"That's good," the little girl let out a sigh and patted her little chest happily, "Since it doesn't count, then I'll accompany you." After speaking, he asked again, "It really doesn't count?" ”

"Not really." Zhang Lan couldn't cry or laugh at this little girl's stubbornness.

There is actually nothing interesting in the park now, just a county-level park, there is no Ferris wheel, no roller coaster, only some tigers and monkeys and other things, it seems that they are all old and the hair is about to fall off. Zhang Lan thinks that it is more appropriate to call this a park, rather than a combination of a park and a zoo.

After buying the ticket, the two little ones happily went in. Seeing that there was a cream ice cream seller next to her, the little girl looked at it, and the sensible didn't say anything, but Zhang Lan saw it in her heart and walked over quietly, "I want two ice creams." ”

Peel one off and hand it to Mo Liyan.

"Why give it to me?" The little girl pinched the ice cream and smiled, but she didn't admit it, "I don't want it." ”

"Well, if you accidentally buy too much, you can take it, others will see us come together, I eat ice cream, you don't think my brother is bullying my sister, you don't want me to be scolded in the back, right?" Zhang Lan nibbled on ice cream in her mouth, talking nonsense.

"You have a lot of reasons." The little girl licked the ice cream beautifully, but her mouth was unforgiving, "Let's go watch the plane, shall we?" ”

This Zhang Lan knows that there is a retired J-6 fighter in the park, it is estimated that there are this thing in many parks across the country, Zhang Lan has also seen it in some schools, the most of my country's first-generation supersonic fighter, Zhang Lan is quite interested in this guy. When I came to the park before, Zhang Lan also saw that the instruments and aircraft engines in the cockpit were all removed, and it was basically an empty shell, but this did not prevent Zhang Lan from going up to experience it with great interest, and sat in the dusty cockpit and took pictures proudly.

Of course, Zhang Lan has no opinion on this, and it is also a good pastime to go over and see it.

The little girl is too short to climb the wings of the plane, and Zhang Lan is not much taller than this girl, of course, there is no way. Seeing Mo Liyan, who wanted to go up and play for a while, Zhang Lan thought of an idea.

"Uncle, can you take a picture for us?" Zhang Lan found a photographer who was touting sound in the park - there is no shortage of such guys in the park.

"No problem." The photo shoot was overjoyed: after wandering around for a long time without business, now it is finally open.

Let the photographer take Xiao Mo away from the cigarette into the cockpit of the plane, and pose for the most stinky and beautiful pose of a little girl, leaving a memorial of the park. Seeing that the little girl was happy, Zhang Lan asked the master to take a few more photos.

Fortunately, the master of the photography is still more professional ethics, did not see these two children bully, and the price of taking pictures of others is the same, the master of the photography told the two people: two hours after the photo to the Tianfang photo studio at the entrance of the park with the note he gave to pick up, pay a deposit of ten yuan first, and pay all the money at that time.

This guy didn't worry that the two children couldn't pay, but when Zhang Lan took out his clothes pocket just now, he saw it all, a thick stack of money.

In any case, it is good to be satisfied.

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PS: I'm not a teacher, but I don't know if you have ever been a teacher, alas, understand the good teacher in charge, I also thought of this after a long time, and now I think about it very ashamed.

Of course, thinking about taking advantage of students doesn't count