"That's it for this lesson, let's get out of class." Xie Lan put down the Chinese textbook in his hand, picked up the water cup placed in the corner of the table, and was about to take a sip of water when Tan Yufan appeared in front of her again. The girl stood there with a blank face, staring at her steadily.

Xie Lan didn't care about this, she continued to drink her water, looking unhurried. Tan Yufan was suddenly no longer in a hurry, she didn't say a word, but looked at her fixedly.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" She leisurely put down the water glass, looking at the small universe with a look of disdain, this woman's forgetfulness is really great. It was only a quarter of an hour ago that Xie Lan had forgotten about it now. She was really forgetful, or she didn't care at all, and she didn't care about He Beichen's affairs at all.

The woman's attitude of putting on a show made Yu Fan feel bored, so she became unhurried, "What do you say I am looking for you?" The little universe said and gave her a blank look.

Xie Lan didn't expect Tan Yufan to ask herself like this, no one among the students she taught dared to talk to her like this, and she Xie Lan was not a good talker, she didn't care about Tan Yufan's set, "What are you looking for me, how do I know?" He frowned impatiently as he spoke.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Yu Fan's tone suddenly became very excited, and she looked at Xie Lan's appearance of not caring about herself, and she was annoyed, "Bei Chen, he has a high fever and is sick. Her tone was trembling, and looking at the woman in front of her, she actually felt a little out of breath. She finished speaking in one breath, she thought she was clear enough, and Xie Lan would definitely be moved by this, but she didn't.

"He's sick?" The woman's voice revealed a kind of questioning, as if she didn't believe that He Beichen would fall ill at all, she didn't care about Beichen's current situation, but asked rhetorically, "Then tell me, how did he fall?" Not only that, Xie Lan's face did not have the slightest panic, but it seemed calm.

Tan Yufan seemed to have lost her good temperament suddenly, and her tone became stronger and more indifferent, "Does it matter how it falls?" Shouldn't you be more concerned about how he's doing? And asked him how he poured, how could he pour? There was obvious anger in Xuan Fan's words, and she thought that Xie Lan was really ridiculous. Therefore, she spoke to women quite politely, and did not regard her as a teacher at all.

"Tan Yufan, pay attention to what you say." Xie Lan felt that the girl in front of him didn't take her seriously, "He Beichen is sick, I know, it's not your turn to speak coldly to me." Xie Lan said, looking at Xuan Fan's eyes with a hint of murderous aura.

"So what are you waiting for? Beichen is sick, you hurry up and give him a fake note. Tan Yufan slapped the lectern a few times, and was so anxious that she was about to laugh. In terms of patience, she is obviously no match for Xie Lan, in fact, she is much weaker than her.

"Where is he now?" The woman simply sat down at the lectern and pulled out her pen. Seeing this, Tan Yufan hurriedly handed her the leave slip in her hand, "When I left the classroom, Beichen was lying on the desk, and now I don't know." Seeing that Xie Lan finally started writing, Yu Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Who knows, after Xie Lan saw the fake note, she refused to write for a long time, but her eyebrows were inadvertently locked, but her two eyes looked at the leave note fixedly, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Tan Yufan was even more anxious when she saw the woman's state, "You are criticizing." What's wrong with it? ”

Unexpectedly, Xie Lan put the pen away, and the expression on his face was extremely serious, "You go back and tell He Beichen that I can't approve this fake." Her tone was tough, as if there was no room for wavering.

"Why?" Yu Fan's tears spilled out uncontrollably, "Bei Chen is already sick, can't you let him rest well?" Why are you so stubborn? She began to complain about Xie Lan, and even hated her teeth so much. The woman in front of her is He Beichen's biological mother, if she is just an ordinary head teacher, Tan Yufan will beat her heart.

Who knows, she Tan Yufan hasn't gone crazy yet, Xie Lan started to rush first, she snorted lightly, and seemed to be very disdainful of the leave slip in front of her, "You tell He Beichen that if he wants to take three days off a week, then he won't use it for this week." As he spoke, the woman's voice rose an octave higher, "I still have three days off, and he just takes a week's leave." If you don't want to come, you can, and don't come for a semester. If you don't want to go to school, let him tell me, and I won't confess. Xie Lan said and slapped the thin leave slip on the lectern.

The development of things was obviously beyond Tan Yufan's expectations, more precisely, the current state of affairs has gone out of the orbit she had planned for a long time, which made the small universe panic all of a sudden, she had also heard that it was difficult to find Xie Lan to approve the fake, but now the difficulty is obviously beyond her imagination.

"That, Beichen, he fell, he was really sick. Look at ......" Tan Yufan was speechless, but he was still right, but now he suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and he was a little cowardly.

"He's very sick, is that a reason?" Who knows, Xie Lan gave Tan Yufan's explanation a cold eye, and as she spoke, the woman couldn't help but sigh.

"Who hasn't been sick? I really don't know who gave him the bad problems that he couldn't get used to, and when he became so squeamish. Fever, yes, I'll admit it's very uncomfortable, put on the hot quilt and sleep on the next day. They also asked me to take three days off. ”

"He was so embarrassed to write me a leave note. Yes, aren't you looking for me to take three days off? If he wants to be lazy, then I won't give him a day off. Don't blame me for being cruel and not giving him time to rest, this is what he brought on himself. With that, Xie Lan threw the thin piece of paper on the table to her again.

"Also, tell him to copy the form of the leave slip thirty times and give it to me tomorrow morning, and this punishment is nothing to him. I can't finish copying and standing in class tomorrow in Chinese class. Her tone was cold, even though He Beichen was sick now, Xie Lan would not show mercy at all, this was also her habit all along.

As he was speaking, Xie Lan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, as if he was talking to himself, "This kid's recent state is really bad, hasn't the format of the leave slip been mentioned?" I really don't know how to listen to it. ”

Her series of actions really made the little universe stunned, oh my God, what did she Tan Yufan do, she was simply doing a disservice. Now it's okay, she wrote a leave note, Xie Lan refused to approve a day's leave, and was punished for copying thirty more times.

The girl pursed her lower lip, and the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.

Xie Lan was about to leave, but saw Tan Yufan standing in place, the girl's facial expression was extremely sluggish, and she was reluctant to move for a long time.

She didn't leave, Xie Lan didn't have such a good temper to accompany her, "Let's go, stand here stupidly like a wooden stake." You go back and bring my words, and you can let it go if you want, aren't you sick? Then hold me up. ”

Xie Lan didn't have any emotion when he said this, he was extremely indifferent, and he didn't feel the slightest distress. If it's a day off, she can consider it.

But as soon as He Beichen opened his mouth, it was three days, three days, and he didn't know how much homework would be delayed, but he obviously didn't care, so there was no need for Xie Lan to take him seriously. The woman is really disappointed in this child, so how can she have pity.

Tan Yufan opened her mouth, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. Xie Lan casually put on her beige trench coat and prepared to leave.

He Beichen should still be struggling in the sea of misery now, the young man was hot, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Even if this leave note was written by Bei Chen, isn't it excusable? He was tired and became like this, even if he really did something wrong, he shouldn't be so cruel to him.

"Hold on." These two people spit out of Xie Lan's mouth so easily and calmly, it seems to be no different from spitting out two grape skins.

He Beichen has been holding on, he has already fallen, isn't that enough? Perhaps, only by watching him burn to death will Xie Lan feel a trace of pity. How can she bear it, this is her own flesh and blood, is her Xie Lan's heart still flesh and blood?

No, absolutely not, you can't let her go like that. Tan Yufan thought about it, and chased after him in two steps, "Teacher Xie." She gasped, her face was flushed, her heart tightened, but she still spit out the truth, "I wrote this leave note, Beichen has collapsed, can you not punish him like this?" She was almost choked, and the girl's tears rolled in her eyes.

"You wrote that?" Xie Lan's expression looked very surprised, but he changed his words again and smiled contemptuously, "Why didn't He Beichen write a leave note by himself?" It's ridiculous to find someone to write it for you, and expect me to approve the fake. Xie Lan said, and continued to walk forward without looking at Tan Yufan. Yu Fan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm.

"No, he didn't, it's all my fault." Tan Yufan's breathing began to be short, and his tone became very helpless, "It's me, I'm the one who wants to ask him for leave, it's all my own opinion, he doesn't know at all." I beg you, you can grant him a day off. ”

"Beichen really can't hold on, you, you're really going to force him to death if you do this." She burst into tears, tears falling down her facelessly, and she looked at her with teary eyes, pleading like a dying man.

Yu Fan's tears are not worth mentioning here at all, the woman is still very calm, as calm as ever, she looked at Tan Yu Fan's pitiful appearance, and sighed after a long time, "Okay, I can give him approval, but only one day off." Xie Lan said, took out the pen in his coat pocket, revised the date on the fake note handed over by Yu Fan, and signed it.

"I'm satisfied now." The woman put away the leave slip, put it back in the pocket of her overalls with the water-based pen, and looked at her coldly. The girl was so excited, she grinned, but tears were still falling, "Thank you, teacher." With that, Yu Fan let go of Xie Lan's arm and ran towards the door of the classroom in a panic.

"Wait a minute." Xie Lan stopped her again, his voice still so frightening. Yu Fan was so frightened that she stopped, she felt that her whole body was trembling, this matter really couldn't go wrong, she didn't understand what Xie Lan wanted.

"Tell him that he only needs to complete half of the extra tasks today. He can fill in the rest of the exercises by Friday. Xie Lan's words were very light, but they carried a force that could not be reversed.

"Hmm." Yu Fan didn't want to say a word, the extra amount of tasks was ridiculous. Perhaps, in her Xie Lan's eyes, He Beichen is just a machine, and the machine is emotionless, naturally tireless.