At the gate of Guangming Primary School, Zhang Qian walked into the school gate with Luo Xiaohu, Luo Xiaohu looked at the classroom not far away, and hesitated: "Teacher Zhang, I don't want to enter the classroom~"

Zhang Qian was a little strange: "What's the matter, Xiaohu, are you afraid? The bad guy has been defeated by Uncle Lin." ”

Luo Xiaohu shook his head: "That bad guy said that there is something in my body that will make the people around me unlucky, yesterday the math teacher fell down in class, Xiaoqiang's face in the back seat was bled by a pencil, and my grandfather was almost knocked out by football!"

Zhang Qian smiled dumbly: "Xiaohu, these are all bad guys talking nonsense in order to deceive you, don't listen to their nonsense......"

With a click, Zhang Qian's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaohu hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Qian: "Teacher Zhang, be careful!"

After Zhang Qian stood firmly, she looked down and saw that the heel of her right high-heeled shoe was broken.

Luo Xiaohu was about to cry: "Teacher Zhang, look, even you are affected!"

Zhang Qian smiled and shook her head: "Xiaohu, the teacher's shoes are too old, they have nothing to do with you! Go to class, as long as Teacher Zhang is here, no one will dare to bully you!"

Luo Xiaohu pouted: "Then I'll really go to class, if there are classmates who are unlucky, don't blame me~"

"Luo Xiaohu!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, Zhang Qian and Luo Xiaohu turned around and found that it was Lin Xiaomeng who was walking into the school with a schoolbag on his back.

Lin Xiaomeng stayed in the Fang family to live with Fang Ni last night, and Lin Yu was not there this morning, and the Fang family sent someone to send her to the school.

Lin Xiaomeng walked to the front one by one, first greeted Teacher Zhang, and then looked at Luo Xiaohu: "Luo Xiaohu, why did you run away from home yesterday, did you run out to play by yourself again?"

Luo Xiaohu sighed: "I didn't run away from home, there were bad people who took me away, but fortunately, Uncle Lin and Teacher Zhang arrived and rescued me." ”

Lin Xiaomeng sighed: "My dad saved you?"

"yes~"

Luo Xiaohu nodded proudly: "Teacher Zhang and I stayed at your house last night, and Teacher Zhang was still ...... with your father."

"Little Tiger!"

Zhang Qian's face was flushed, last night's troubles were simply the biggest stain on her people, and she must not let Xiaomeng know!

"Xiaohu, go to the classroom first, the teacher has something to say to Xiaomeng. ”

Luo Xiaohu agreed, and walked towards the classroom with a small schoolbag on his back.

Zhang Qian took a deep breath, held down her beating heart, and then looked at Lin Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, have you thought about what happened yesterday?"

Lin Xiaomeng looked dazed: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Qian's heart began to beat wildly again: "It's the matter of transferring to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, your father said to let you make your own decisions." ”

Lin Xiaomeng sighed: "I forgot about this matter." ”

"Teacher Zhang, I've made a decision, I'm going to stay here for class!"

Lin Xiaomeng looked at Zhang Qian with a smile on her face: "The classmates here are very good to me, and you are such a beautiful class teacher, why should I go to No. 1 Middle School, and No. 1 Middle School is far away from our home, Dad sends me to school every day, it will be very hard!"

"Great!"

Zhang Qian jumped up excitedly, and almost fell because she was missing a heel.

Realizing her gaffe, Zhang Qian hurriedly coughed twice: "No, the teacher didn't say this, the teacher thinks that you have the ability to think for yourself, and you are really good." ”

"Since you have decided to stay, then the teacher will go and explain this matter to the principal and the teacher of No. 1 Middle School, you go to class, it's almost late. ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhang. ”

Lin Xiaomeng nodded, walked towards the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, and halfway through, the little girl glanced back at Zhang Qian again.

"What is Teacher Zhang so excited about, what happened to her and her father last night, I must ask Luo Xiaohu clearly~"

......

After Zhang Qian saw Lin Xiaomeng walk into the classroom, she returned to her office to change a pair of shoes, and then went straight to the door of the principal's office.

"Headmaster, I'm Zhang Qian, can I come in?"

"You're just in time, come in!"

The principal inside was sitting on the sofa, and opposite were the two teachers of the first middle school who came yesterday, it seems that the first middle school attaches great importance to Lin Xiaomeng, a genius, and these two teachers rushed to Guangming Primary School early this morning.

Zhang Qian walked into the office, bowed slightly to the principal, and then glanced at the two teachers of No. 1 Middle School, and hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say.

The principal was the first to speak: "Teacher Zhang, have Lin Xiaomeng's parents been contacted, these two teachers want to get in touch with her parents as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Qian turned her heart and decided to tell the truth: "Principal Wang, I talked to Xiaomeng's father yesterday, Xiaomeng's father is a very principled person, and he said that this matter needs to be decided by Xiaomeng herself." ”

The principal opened his mouth, the surprise on his face was overflowing, he had gone from an ordinary teacher to a principal for almost thirty years, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of parent!

A prestigious school sent an invitation, but parents let their children make their own decisions?

Principal Wang reached out and touched his chin: "What decision can a seven-year-old child make, this is a bit nonsense." ”

Zhang Qian shook her head: "Principal, today's children are in contact with the outside world very early, and they are much more sensible than we think, especially Xiaomeng, a child with excellent memory, has a very independent thinking ability." Xiaomeng's father has this kind of awareness, and we, as educators, should not ignore the inner world of these children. ”

The two No. 1 middle school teachers sitting on the side glanced at each other, and there was a look of surprise in each other's eyes, they didn't pay much attention to this teacher named Zhang Qian before, but now these few words made them have a deeper understanding of the young female teacher in front of them.

Principal Wang sighed: "Okay, what does Xiaomeng think of herself?"

Zhang Qian paused for a moment, and then spoke: "Xiaomeng decided to stay in Guangming Primary School, and I, as her homeroom teacher, also fully supported her decision. ”

With a snap, the principal slapped the table: "Zhang Qian! Yesterday you obstructed this matter left and right, and today it is still like this! I know that it is not easy for a genius to appear in the class, but as teachers, we must consider the students themselves!"

A No. 1 middle school teacher on the side spoke: "Principal Wang, can you say a few words?"

Principal Wang suppressed his anger and nodded.

The No. 1 middle school teacher looked at Zhang Qian: "Teacher Zhang, I found out yesterday that Lin Xiaomeng trusts you very much, and the main reason why she decided to stay in Guangming Primary School should be because of you." ”

Zhang Qian was silent for a moment: "Maybe, in short, as a teacher, I can't live up to the trust of my students." ”

The teacher of No. 1 Middle School nodded: "Teacher Zhang, you are indeed an excellent teacher. We have an immature idea and want to invite you to serve in No. 1 Middle School, and if you accept, I can guarantee that you will continue to be Lin Xiaomeng's homeroom teacher. ”