"Well, Teacher Bai, she will be out of class in ten minutes. Are you a parent or a teacher, is there anything you can do with her? ”

The little girl was still enthusiastic and smiling.

"Oh, I'm her friend, so can I wait for her here?"

Qin Wafan is still polite.

"Of course, you can sit on the sofa and chair over there. I'll pour you a glass of water, you wait. ”

The little girl used a disposable cup, bowed down to take a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, and brought it to Qin Wafan.

"Thank you."

Qin Wafan smiled gratefully and took it, the water temperature was just right, eight points full.

The service level implied in this glass of water alone cannot be reached by most restaurants in Qinfang County.

It's really a metropolis, and the details see the quality. After Qin Wafan sighed in his heart, he felt more and more that he had to work harder to expand his knowledge at the same time. No wonder Pu Jia is willing to choose this city, or is it a matter of vision.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai! To tell you the truth, our child is always inattentive in class, and the questions are always not answered, we are all worried about whether he is really too stupid, but in your class he has become the most active speaker, and can still speak on the point, hey, today listening to your class, it really makes us feel sorry for our children, as parents, or the first time I found that he is still smart, can also take the class seriously! ”

It should be the end of class, Bai Pujia was surrounded by a group of students and parents, the students waved goodbye to their teachers, and the parents surrounded her to exchange information about the children's class.

"Children are like this, who doesn't want to play when they can play, but because his attention span is relatively short, he needs the teacher to pay more attention to his class, let him participate in class activities, let him feel that he is very important, and also let him feel that his opinions can trigger everyone to think, he can also think about the answers of other classmates to think and then answer, so that he is naturally not hyperactive, but active in effective thinking. The point is, he's not a stupid kid. ”

Bai Pujia is between a group of students, parents and students.

She has long hair and a shawl, and she is no longer the cute bayberry head in college.

She still smiled elegantly, but there was a strange look in her eyes and smile, and her words spread the natural enthusiasm contained in her heart.

"Thank you so much! In your hands, the children not only learned knowledge, but also fell in love with reading and writing, and learned how to treat people and things! That's amazing! ”

One parent said, and the other parents nodded frequently, looking happy and convinced and full of yearning.

"Teacher Bai, this is the log I wrote in the past few days, show you!"

A little boy came out from behind Bai Pujia, opened his schoolbag and took out a diary from it and handed it to her.

"Yo, that's good, Li Nan, the handwriting is much more beautiful! Thank you for sharing, can the teacher take it back and watch it, and return it to you tomorrow when you come to class? ”

Bai Pujia took the journal book, opened it and took a serious look at it, then bent down and smiled at the little face full of eager anticipation.

"Okay, teacher, then you must share your thoughts with me after reading it, okay?"

The little boy said in a loud voice.

"That's a must!"

Bai Pujia smiled even brighter.

"Teacher, there are secrets here, don't tell anyone else!"

The little boy stood on tiptoe and leaned over to Bai Pujia's ear, covering his mouth with his hand, and said mysteriously.

"That's a must! Don't worry, the teacher understands you! ”

Bai Pujia bit her lip and smiled, looking at the little boy as if to a friend of his, and the little boy was also like a good friend of his. In fact, the pair of teachers and students have long been friends.

The little boy ran away with a satisfied smile after receiving the teacher's promise.

The other parents also heard the little boy's heart-to-heart conversation with his teacher Bai, and they couldn't help but laugh at each other, saying that this child was so funny and cute. Bai Pujia put away the little boy's journal book, held it on her chest with the lesson plan, and smiled happily at the back of the little boy who ran out of the hall.

Qin Wafan's gaze passed through the crowd and was always fixed on her.

Originally, his heart was like a herd of deer running in the sunshine on the boundless grassland, which was difficult to calm, but when he saw this intimate teacher-student exchange, his heart was like a warm current flowing by, and he calmed down:

Pu Jia belongs to her students and the cause of education that she loves!

Every movement, every look, every look in her eyes as she stood there vividly and powerfully illustrates this fact.

She looked at her students and parents with enthusiasm, and he gazed enthusiastically at her still fresh face in the crowd.

"Teacher Bai, you have a friend waiting for you!"

The little girl at the front desk who had just received Qin Wafan, taking advantage of the gradual dispersal of the parents and students, walked up to Bai Pujia and said, and smiled at Qin Wafan, who had already stood up and was looking at her.

"My friend?"

The timbre of Bai Pujia is the same as on the phone, and it has not changed. She turned her head, and the long hair over her shoulders also fell a few strands on her chest as she turned her head, and the hair reflected a colorful aura in the sunlight through the glass window of the hall - Qin Wafan's squinted eyes were stunned!

She was a little puzzled, and as the little girl pointed out, she finally saw Qin Wafan, who had been standing and waiting for her since she came out:

"Ahh Vafan?! ”

"Is it really you?!"

Bai Pujia, who exclaimed twice in a row, hurried over to Qin Wafan with the lesson plan in his arms.

"You called me the night before yesterday to tell me about your meeting! So you're in Beijing for the meeting! ”

"Okay, you Qin Wafan, you learned to play tricks, you didn't even tell me!"

Qin Wafan faced Bai Pujia's surprise, he blindly pursed his lips and smiled without speaking, he really couldn't interject, and he couldn't speak.

There are too many words I want to say from my heart to my throat, and I just don't know how to distinguish the clues and express them sentence by sentence.

"Tell me, why didn't you tell me when you came?! Deliberately, right? ”

Bai Pujia didn't care about the people who knew her next to her, and they looked at her and laughed again and again.

Qin Wafan squinted at a pair of curved moon eyes, looking at the goddess who was really in front of him day and night:

She was wearing a long-sleeved dark blue knitted dress with a ruffle collar, black round-toed high-heeled boots, and a long scarf with a white background and pink print casually wrapped around her shoulders.

"Pu Jia, you still haven't changed!"

Qin Wafan looked at his eyes as clear as Bai Pujia, and finally said the first words after meeting.

"Oh no, you're more elegant than ever!"

The quiet style of her curvaceous body made him feel more charming than before.