Chapter 203: Who is Teacher Fan
"Okay, that's my mother." Chen Ke was a little angry, this Meng Yao was not like this before, although she was kind, but that was also when others were kind to her, most of her maintained a neutral attitude, obviously He Xiaojuan treated her like that just now, although Meng Tianhao is her own brother, but with such a mother, she is probably not hot.
"If my dad is still here, I definitely don't want him to be without food and clothing in the future." According to the investigation, He Xiaojuan does not have much money at all now, if the house is repossessed and they want to go out to rent a house, then there may be great financial difficulties, although they can help, but obviously He Xiaojuan refuses.
"Aunt He must have a plan herself, not to mention that there are Ziqian and Jiang Shao. It's not going to make them unbearable. ”
"Sister." The school remembered the melodious bell, Meng Yao squeezed in the crowded crowd of parents, together with Chen Ke, Chen Ziqian and He Sanmu, looking at the surging crowd, the familiar face finally appeared in sight, He Sanmu called Meng Tianhao, the child who had grown a lot taller was carrying a big schoolbag and ran over excitedly.
"Meng Tianhao, you won't go to the host." A child behind him shouted loudly.
"Bowen, you tell the teacher that my sister is here, and I won't go to the custody today." He also answered loudly, but in the bustling crowd, he also knew that he could barely be heard by the other party.
"Sister, why are you back?" Holding Meng Yao's wrist, he grinned happily, lost a tooth underneath, and grew a little white stubble, making his smile more cute.
"My sister is on vacation, so I'm coming back to see you!" Meng Yao said with a smile. "Let's go, at noon, my sister invited you to eat something delicious, and said, what do you want to eat?"
"Okay, let's go eat the one we used to eat a lot, I haven't been there for a long time, my mother said that it would be too wasteful for two people to eat." Meng Tianhao pouted, he actually felt the situation at home now, but what he said was a waste, not that his mother would not let him.
"Okay, sister, I'll take you there." Meng Yao said with a smile, unloading Meng Tianhao's schoolbag, Chen Ziqian picked it up, it was still a little heavy. Compared to when they went to school, this schoolbag could be regarded as a thousand pounds.
"yes, great, do you want to call your mother and ask her to come along?" In fact, the restaurant is not the most upscale in Xi City, it is just a restaurant with a hygienic taste and authenticity, the key is that it is also very close to Meng Yao's house, they used to walk over to eat, and then walk home after eating, which is just considered to be consumption.
"Mom, she said she was a little busy today and didn't have time to come." Meng Yao lied to Meng Tianhao, she secretly took Meng Tianhao out, if she knew, would she be angry.
"Oh, well, she seems to be a little busy lately, and our rice is either noodles or dumplings, or takeout." Meng Tianhao thought for a moment.
Looking at his younger brother who was still childish, Meng Yao felt that He Xiaojuan still loved him, at least in such an environment, it didn't make him gloomy and withdrawn, but at this time, Meng Tianhao's watch rang. He proudly raised his wrist to show Meng Yao, and clicked on the screen, which clearly said the word mother.
"Hey, Mom."
"Hao Hao, have you come to the host, you must be obedient today, don't be picky." He Xiaojuan's voice was calm and warm.
"No, I'm with my sister now, she took me to dinner, do you want to come along?" Meng Tianhao is honest.
"Oh, mom has something to do here, I can't come, don't make too much trouble, hurry up after eating and write homework, and remember to go to school in the afternoon." He Xiaojuan's voice came clearly.
"Okay, I know Mom, then I'll hang up first, in vain." didn't wait for He Xiaojuan to say more, he had already hung up the phone excitedly.
"Haohao, see what you want to eat?" Looking at the familiar restaurant, Meng Yao had mixed feelings in her heart, if Aunt Gui had something to do and needed to leave, a family of four or three would come here for a few meals, because the taste of the food here was not much different from that made by Aunt Gui, and they were not used to eating the dishes in many places.
"Well, Dongpo meat, three fresh pots, lotus root soup, braised fish, and that meatball." Seeing that he had been hungry for a long time, Meng Yao nodded, and the waiter on the side wrote down the name of the dish with a smile. Then everyone also ordered the dishes they wanted, sat in their seats and watched the waiter wash the dishes and pour them tea.
"Hao Hao, you don't have a lot of homework, do you want to write a little now." In the third grade of primary school, they could finish their homework in less than an hour every day, and now they don't know what the situation is, but He Xiaojuan deliberately told that it must not be less.
"Well, the exam is coming soon, and there is still a lot of homework, but it doesn't matter, I can probably finish it in two or three hours after school in the evening." Meng Tianhao grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them, not caring about it.
"Two or three hours?" Chen Ke was shocked, I am afraid that this homework is the amount of homework she has during the high school holidays.
"Yes, sometimes the teachers of the three subjects are assigned a lot, and there are four or five hours." Meng Tianhao looked at her suspiciously, his homework was still fast, many children in their class had to write until ten o'clock or eleven o'clock every day, and when there was a lot of homework, they generally did not finish it on time.
"Oh my God, this is still about reducing the burden." The more you subtract, the more you lose.
"Kerr." Meng Yao spoke up to stop it, if Meng Tianhao listened to this, he would feel a little annoyed in his heart.
"Did you have very little homework at that time?" Nine-year-olds can also understand the sounds outside the strings.
"It's a lot, just a little less than it should be now. That's why Hao Hao's books are better than his sister's. Meng Yao said with a smile.
"My sister lied to people, and our teacher said that my sister had good grades in school and was a very smart child, if only I could be like my sister." His expression darkened.
"What the teacher said, nonsense, this is motivating you!" Her primary school is not the same as Meng Tianhao's, so Meng Yao answered in the affirmative.
"Our teacher Fan, she said she taught you." Meng Tianhao looked at Meng Yao, his face full of doubts, what this teacher said and what his sister said was different, which one was true.
"Teacher Fan, male or female?" I remembered that there was a teacher named Fan when I was in elementary school.
"Female."
"Shouldn't you be in your thirties now, with eyes, not tall? It's supposed to teach math, isn't it? Chen Ke thought of a person, and she still hated it a little, and always compared her with Meng Yao back then.
"Yes.".
"The math teacher in our fifth grade, the short black one," Chen Ke said in a somewhat unkind tone.