I can really play with it

Chapter 90 Teacher Fang is Interesting

Fang Ru was indeed choked.

The reason is simple. The time between the second class and the big class every day is her "morning tea" time.

As a foodie, she habitually eats pastries and snacks at this time.

Today's situation is special. A parent called from the concierge just now, and just happened to be stuck at this time.

Fang Ru had no choice but to put aside the morning tea in advance.

But she waited and waited, reckoning that it only took 5 things to complete the journey, and the parent didn't arrive in almost 7 minutes.

Know that changing a physical habit is difficult.

Fang Ru thought that the parent might go to the child's classroom to observe the classroom scene.

Without thinking too much, she removed a box of biscuits from the drawer and ate them.

The result is... Just halfway through the door, I heard someone knocking on the door.

The voice happened to be the parent from yesterday.

By the way, Fang Ru is short-sighted and can't see clearly if anyone is passing by outside the window.

There was no class for her this morning, so I didn't wear contact lenses for the time being.

In desperation, she could only stuff the biscuit into her mouth in one gulp, eat it as fast as she could, and then choked.

Fang Ru felt that the parent had already walked over, but she still couldn't see his face clearly.

The only first impression is that this parent is very tall.

At least much taller than myself.

I'm so angry, why haven't I grown taller since junior high school!
Whenever Fang Ru thinks about it, she will habitually complain a little in her heart.

It was only when this person got closer that Fang Ru finally saw his face and clothes clearly.

young.

Although he deliberately made himself appear more mature and stable in the choice of clothes, his young face still exposed the truth that he was only in his early twenties.

The big brother next door type.

Fang Ru put all the categories in her heart.

"Hello, parents, I am Fang Ru, a Chinese teacher."

She put down the water glass, and after feeling that her choking symptoms had been relieved a lot, she said hello.

Then she took the initiative to ask questions, and asked the question he had yesterday.

"Well, Mr. Lin, I remember that Qianqian lived with her mother, right? Are you... a relative of her family?"

"Almost, I'm Qianqian's older brother."

Lin Qi did not explain too much on this point. The form is not important, but the content is important.

"That's it."

Fang Ru was thoughtful.

She is still very impressed with Tang Qianqian, a little girl.

It can even be said to have a lot of contact.

This little girl is different from other students.

The background of single-parent families is rare, and this child has some habits that are almost paranoid.

For example, when I first met my teacher, my habit of choosing words and making sentences was as polite as a machine.

Taking anything from the teacher is absolutely outstretched.

It's like engraving the word "rule" in the DNA.

I also mentioned to her several times that children don't need to be so rigid, and it's okay to let their nature fly.

But she said she was just used to it.

But when she faced her classmates, she was different, never admitting defeat, always contending for something, and she was almost always present when children in the class had small conflicts.

This is really a very contradictory phenomenon.

As a teacher with a professional background, she has seriously studied educational psychology.

Tang Qianqian is obviously a very special kind.

In terms of academic performance, Tang Qianqian is still relatively good, and her grades in all subjects are at the upper level.

I just heard that there are some small problems in English, and the head teacher, Teacher Chen, complained several times in the office.

Mathematics teacher Mr. Sha is usually very serious and high-standard, and I heard him say, "Tang Qianqian is a very smart child, but some habits give him a headache."

As a Chinese teacher, I must focus on the objective evaluation of my subject.

Just from her beautiful font and typesetting, it is impossible for me not to like this little girl.

God only knows how frantic she gets when grading other students' homework.

She really took out a magnifying glass for some students' words, and it was difficult to find out what they wrote even after digging out the oracle bone dictionary.

Not to mention that when some children hand in their homework, the pages are full of vegetables, oil stains, sesame peas and rice grains...

Just correcting one homework can figure out the recipes of a considerable number of students last night...

Is the Chinese homework assigned by myself really a meal? !

Maybe it's the "colleague foil", Tang Qianqian's unique cleanliness and fonts make her very comfortable.

Fang Ru unconsciously started a brainstorming session.

"Teacher Fang...?"

Lin Qi softly called the beautiful young female teacher in front of him, because he found that she seemed to have entered a long period of thinking.

"Hey, I'm here."

Fang Ru replied subconsciously.

Then she found that Brother Lin's gaze would fall on... the biscuits on her table?
Fang Ru shook her shoulders.

Forgot to put it in the drawer!

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, what exactly do you want to know about this visit?"

Fang Ru tried to bring Lin Qi's attention back with a small cough.

It was embarrassing for a while.

"About the fact that my child's Chinese teacher is a hidden foodie..."

Don't think in this direction, hey!
Then he saw that Lin Qi just blinked at the biscuit, showing no extra expression.

"Well... mainly two things."

Lin Qi explained his background in detail.

"Oh, I see. Since I am a Chinese teacher, let me tell you about her Chinese situation first."

Fang Ru searched among the exercise books on the table and found Xiaoqian's one.

"Ding-boom-"

At this time, the get out of class bell rang.

Due to the loud ringing, in order to prevent Lin Qi from being unable to hear what she said clearly, she smiled at Lin Qi and pointed her finger upward to the speaker.

It means wait for the bell to pass.

Lin Qi also understood and nodded.

He found a chair beside him and sat down.

Only then did Fang Ru realize that Lin Qi had been standing up until now.

She ran her fingers over the exercise book in her hand.

What am I doing, I forgot to get a chair for someone, so I am not suitable for the role of class teacher...

If it wasn't for someone in the office, she would have covered her face with her hands.

The bell for the end of get out of class had come to an end, but Fang Ru didn't notice that a small figure was running quickly in the corridor outside the office.

Lin Qi noticed it, because this figure was Xiaoqian.

"report!"

A childish voice called from the door.

"Please come in."

Fang Ru conditioned reply.

Then a figure in school uniform rushed between Lin Qi and Fang Ru.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, can I listen here?"

When Xiaoqian came in, she showed her background and looked at Fang Ru expectantly.

"It's Qianqian, it's ok, it happened to be talking about your problem, you have to listen carefully by the side."

Fang Ru picked up the exercise book in her hand and dried it in the sun, saying that it was hers.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaoqian nodded repeatedly, and then stood beside Lin Qi, holding his big hand very naturally.

She rolled her eyes at him.

"Hey, brother!"

(End of this chapter)