Teacher Zhou didn't believe it, "Really? ”

To be honest, Zhang Yuanxiao actually admitted his mistake and said that he was correcting, which was really unexpected by Teacher Zhou, originally she thought that Zhang Yuanxiao would be on a par with her.

After all, as far as he knows, the parents of the students in Qingshui Village do not have a high level of education, and they insist on educating their children in their own way.

Especially in rural areas, stick education is advocated.

Teacher Zhou is not against strict education, but she is against stick education.

As a city dweller, she has a wider vision and pays more attention to the psychology of children.

Teacher Zhou carefully told Zhang Yuanxiao about the dangers of stick education.

“…… As far as I know, Zhang Zihao is actually a very well-behaved child, and he is not crooked, he is a good child. ”

Thinking that she just wanted to touch the child's head, the child closed his eyes in fright. Teacher Zhou sighed silently.

Zhang Yuanxiao nodded, his expression sincere, "Teacher Zhou, you're right." It was true that I had done it wrong. ”

He also felt helpless, Teacher Zhou only came to Qingshui Village this year, and not long after he started teaching the first class of the third grade, he already knew Zhang Zihao very well, but the father of the original owner was ......

"I'll show you something."

Zhang Yuanxiao was puzzled, and then he was handed over with something.

Zhang Yuanxiao took it and took a look, it was a text, and there was Zhang Zihao's name on the cover.

Stroke by stroke, well-behaved, and immature, at a glance you know that it is the little guy's own words.

"Mr. Zhang might as well take a look at the latest essay he wrote."

Zhang Yuanxiao turned the pages one by one in confusion, and soon turned to the latest page.

Unlike other essays that are almost all written, this page is mostly blank.

When Zhang Yuanxiao saw the words "my father" on the title of the essay, he was stunned.

The child's essay is written with only one line.

He said that his name is Zhang Zihao, his father's name is Zhang Yuanxiao, and his father is tall and strong.

There's nothing wrong with this sentence, it's just ......

Something seems to have been written on the back and erased.

But even if it's erased, it's still recognizable if you look closely.

"Grandma said, Dad loves me the most, Dad, does he really love me?"

Almost when he saw that line of words, when he saw those two rhetorical questions, Zhang Yuanxiao's heart was shocked, and the emotions of the original owner surged up, and his heart was very sour for a moment.

The hand holding the text tightened slightly.

Zhang Yuanxiao felt as if his throat was blocked by something, he couldn't go up or down, and he was very uncomfortable.

What kind of mood is Zhang Zihao in to have such a question.

In what mood did Zhang Zihao write this sentence and erase it.

Zhang Yuanxiao didn't know, but he seemed to see the child's grievances spreading.

The boy asked: Dad, have you ever loved me?