As soon as Ling Yi opened the book and sat down, the watch on her wrist began to vibrate again, and she fumbled to avoid her mother's gaze and glanced at it, her brain buzzing.

A few words on the small screen of the watch seemed to jump out: "Yiting is injured and rescued in the lakeside hospital!" She only felt her heart skipping a beat, and her heart seemed to be clenched together, suffocating like drowning.

"Lingyi, which answer should I choose for this multiple-choice question?" The teacher suddenly broke the silence of the class.

Lingyi didn't expect the teacher to be the first to call her. Usually she usually hides behind and deliberately lowers her sense of presence.

She is neither the worst nor the best, just enough to escape the attention of her teachers and classmates.

Lingyi's mind was still occupied by the information that Yiting was injured, and he was suddenly called a little ignorant at this moment.

The teacher repeated the question with a smile on her face, and she seemed to be used to the situation of her classmates.

The teacher glanced at Xiao Qi, a parent who was obviously a little angry in the back row, and guided with emotional intelligence, Ling Yi answered a few words along with his intuition to the teacher's question.

The teacher then said, "Yes, Lingyi sit down." ”

As soon as Lingyi sat down, the teacher said, "Are there any other students who are willing to raise their hands to answer?" ”

Then one of the other students raised his hand and replied again, and the teacher thought it was very good, with a smile in his eyebrows.

"Sit down."

Xiao Qi, who was standing at the back door, looked at the back of Lingyi in front of her and sighed, she lowered her head and held her right hand with her left hand, where there was a scar from the cut that was made yesterday for the toilet. She silently recited: "You can't yell at children, you can't discipline children, you have to communicate, you have to understand." ”

Although today is Saturday, the materials for bidding in the unit still have to be prepared in time, and the deadline will be next week. She has to be like a machine to perfect the data in various tables.

She is cautious, she wants to take advantage of the break between classes to do a little work in the area of parents in the extracurricular class. In this way, you can not only take care of the children, but also take care of the work in the unit.

It's just that she herself has always been ashamed.

She is not a qualified parent, and the parents in the front row are diligently taking the teacher's notes. They listened carefully, remembered diligently, and went back to explain it to the child again, and the child had no problem mastering it at all.

Such a parent who is super in charge, Xiaoqi is obviously not!

Of course, she can't do it!

The class seemed to be extremely long, the teacher was scribbling on the blackboard, and the students seemed to be still in the clouds.

Lingyi couldn't concentrate even more! She was not in the clouds, but in a high degree of mental tension.

She cautiously looked at the messages on her phone watch, her mind seemingly drifting away. Yiting is her little friend, she is withdrawn in the class, and she rarely speaks, but she seems to be inexplicably close to Lingyi.

Yiting's grades were not good, although her mother did not say anything to tell her not to associate with Yiting, but her mother emphasized that she should study more with her classmates with good grades.