Chapter 121: Goldfinger

There are a few self-cooked, who have already talked to their brother soldiers, the topic is very casual, but the attitude is serious enough, ask the east and the west, ask the world, ask the bottom of the butt to download their car, really don't ask, and ask about the private single question of the soldier brother like a little adult, do you have to talk about friends, talk about a few years, get married and plan to have a few children, I heard that now let go of the second child, give birth to too little, must give birth to two.

Anyway, you can't let your mouth be idle, and the proficiency of that tone is the same as that of the old aunt who gathered a bunch of sunbathing in the sun at the entrance of the village.

The few little brothers who were asked, looking at the serious appearance of the child in their arms, almost didn't laugh.

Only Yu's mother glanced at the same car with a dark face, and had already asked what kind of son-in-law Zhao Long was going to have, and after asking, she patted her small chest very unashamedly, and then recommended herself, "My mother always thinks that I eat a lot and pay for clothes, as long as you have food, clothing and accommodation, I will come to the door." In the tone, the meaning of my old loss is more obvious, how obvious.

took Zhao Long's words, how the children are learning, and what they want to do in the future.

Looking at the boy's erect little chest, Zhao Long thought to himself, is this thinking about this in the child's mind now? Zhao Long, who wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, looked back at Yu's mother who was sitting next to him suspiciously: You still have such a precocious class in your school to advocate family planning?

Isn't it a bit out of place?

Yu's mother, who was swept by the suspicious gaze...... The face is darker.

The cold light in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and the little boy who felt the crisis every day immediately took back his upright little chest, and his head drooped to his chest, silently hiding his sense of existence.

Yu's mother killed the little minions, and went to glare at the culprit, the rising third-grade Chinese teacher who was sitting in the second car and talking to four or five soldiers around her.

Yu Yinxun studied in a neighboring city, and after graduating from university, he went back to his hometown to become a primary school Chinese teacher, which is normal, the only thing that is not very harmonious is that he is a male teacher in the entire Chinese teaching and research group.

Yes, that's right, Yu Yinxun is a rare male language teacher.

But this does not prevent him from actively integrating into the environment of the teaching and research group, he is actively moving closer to the organization all the time, and the closer is quite successful, there is no one in the teaching and research department who does not like him, especially the old leader of the teaching and research group, who once cited Yu Yinxun as a confidant.

The harmony of the Chinese teaching and research group made the male teachers of the mathematics teaching and research group next door a little dumbfounded, why! Yu Yinxun, this kid doesn't look very good, why did he easily subdue the delicate flowers in the Chinese teaching and research group?

In fact, there is nothing else, it is completely because Yu Yinxun gave himself a golden finger - gossip.

Although this golden finger can't penetrate the sky, it is particularly useful in the crowd, and this is not the acquired afterthought, this is his own innate, since kindergarten he likes to recount the wedding scene with the children in the garden, and when he arrives in high school and college, in addition to paying attention to the daily trivial things of the surrounding people, he also learned to read palmistry.

It's not obvious in college, but when I arrived at the primary school Chinese teaching and research group, in the face of a lot of delicate flowers, the aftermath was like wings, and it was about to soar into the sky.

The delicate flowers of the eight are almost about to cut off the head of the chicken and tie the knot of Jinlan.

Just when he took the gossip career as his life goal and was ready to make persistent efforts to marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of his career, the tsunami came.

Dreams shattered.

And just when he felt that the day was not a holiday, and he was going to end depressed after his dream was broken, the opportunity to perform came.

After the disaster, hundreds of children in the whole school hid in the conference room on the top floor, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar to ensure that there is also a very important and difficult problem to solve, that is, the children's psychological problems.

After the natural disaster, it is a very normal psychological state to be afraid, even the teachers look out the window at the endless blue sea and the delay in the rescue team's hearts are mixed, not to mention the children, the atmosphere of horror will be contagious, day by day, the atmosphere in the conference room is condensed like ice, every day there are children crying secretly, and then the surrounding children cry together, and finally the children in the whole conference room are crying, and even individual female teachers will hold the children and secretly wipe their tears.

Whenever this time, the fierce teaching director he admired would stand up and kill the chicken to show the monkey, picking out the leather child who was not crying very much, but had the strongest psychological endurance, and punished him to the big balcony next door for punishment.

After a scolding, the child was disciplined, and then when he heard that he went to the balcony to be punished, the child was scared stupid, like a chain reaction, and when he heard the balcony punishment, no one cried in the whole conference room.

If you want to say why everyone is so afraid of the big balcony, without him, after the disaster, the big balcony has become a place where everyone reincarnates, and on a hot day, they are carried to the open-air pit of 100 people to stand, what kind of enjoyment is that!

Although he didn't stand for a long time (it was so stinky that the teacher was afraid that the child wouldn't be able to stand it), even if he was released from the balcony after only standing for two minutes, the children would push him far away.

Then after he stood for ten minutes and distracted from the smell of the morning, everyone would accept him again, the confined environment, loneliness is the most terrible, and after causing trouble a few times, everyone was frightened by this cruel punishment, coupled with the teaching director's many years of accumulation, the conference room was very quiet for a while.

But as time goes by, this trick becomes more and more ineffective, and in the end, under high pressure, some children even faint crying.

Seeing the dean's brows furrowing closer and closer, Yu Yinxun was about to step forward.

When he said that he used gossip to relieve the psychological pressure of guiding the children, Yu Yinxun saw an obvious sentence in the eyes of the teaching director: Is there something wrong with your brain?

But as the situation got worse and worse, the dean had no choice but to let him try.

On the first day he took over the power, Yu Yinxun took out his own gossip bank, and seriously mixed all kinds of true and false entertainment information, and became a popular traffic small fresh meat.

From head to toe, from white to black, from emotional experience to sexual orientation, the aftermath of the news kept going from eight in the morning to the afternoon, and the golden finger was put to the maximum, fooling a group of little boys and girls, as if they had seen the color of the underwear of the popular little fresh meat far away in the sky.

Even first-grade children who can't read all the words and can't read the news freely will go to the senior sister to listen to others read entertainment magazines.

Teacher Yu Yinxun, who knows everything and is omnipotent, found them two gossip tabloids that are not exchanged.

Note: Leisure reading in the meeting room.

It's not enough to just talk about small fresh meat, this is isolated from the world, and I don't know how long this day will pass, and the stock of Yu Yin is limited.