On the anniversary of the death of my wife and daughter, I am reborn

It's a new week back to school, and the three of them, Zhao Lingyuan, arrived at the teaching building earlier than usual.

The purpose is to distribute the cushions that I got back last time to the students.

"Classmates! Classmates! There was a thief in our school last week, and we got your cushions back. Come and see if there are any of your cushions here!"

Yu Zhiming saw people arriving one after another, so he shouted loudly.

Some people who didn't know what was going on immediately came over to take a look after hearing this.

Most of the people who come to watch have their own cushions, and some of them just come to watch the fun.

"I'll go! This is mine!"

A girl came up to take a look, saw her cushion, and picked it up.

"I have been using this cushion for a long time. If I lose it, I will feel so distressed!"

She told the girl next to her and went upstairs with the girl.

One after another, people began to come over to take a look.

"This is my cushion!"

"I have mine here too!"

Everyone looked for their own cushions among the piles of cushions.

Yu Zhiming, Xu Ruichen and Zhao Lingwan were also helping them get the cushions.

"When you find the cushions, take them back to the classroom as soon as possible. Don't block the stairwell. Everyone has to go to the classroom to read early!"

"Don't disturb the order of school!"

Zhao Lingwan reminded the people who came to get the cushions.

After everyone heard this, they got their cushions and immediately returned to their classrooms.

But there were a few girls standing there refusing to leave.

Zhao Lingwan looked towards them and saw them looking at Xu Ruichen on the side with infatuated expressions.

"Student, if you have nothing to do, go back to the classroom quickly. The teacher will be here soon, and it is also the time for morning reading. Don't disturb everyone's order here just to see some handsome guy!"

Zhao Lingyuan said to them.

After hearing what she said, several girls rolled their eyes and left complaining:

"Tch! What a magical weapon! Isn't it just that my grades are a little better! Isn't it that I have to run to others to curry favor with them?"

"Yes, I heard that she usually looks aloof, but I didn't expect that she would still fawn over those with good grades and good looks! It seems that she only hangs out with people who study well!"

"Isn't it right for you to say that? The other boy is not a good student!"

Yu Zhiming really couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

He was doing good things here, but he was still shot while lying down for no reason!

"Lingwan, don't listen to what they say. Some people are jealous of things that others have but they don't have."

"And I don't think of you the way they do. Besides, you didn't take the initiative to approach me, it was me who took the initiative to approach you!"

Xu Ruichen was afraid that she would be angry, so he immediately went to comfort her.

"It's nothing. Let these people say what they want! After all, I understand that if they see a girl standing next to their male god, they will definitely be jealous!"

"Besides, I've seen these girls, and their grades aren't very good. They only talk about others behind their backs all day long. Such people have nothing to do. Why should I be serious with them?"

After Xu Ruichen heard her words, he smiled and nodded.

He is indeed a hero among women, with such a broad mind!

Seeing that the cushions were slowly decreasing, Yu Zhiming shouted to the stairwell again:

"Is there anyone who hasn't come to get their own cushions? We will go back to the classroom after class soon! Let's tell each other and ask our friends and classmates if they have lost their cushions, and ask them to come here to get them!"

So the three of them stood here and waited for a while.

After a while, several boys suddenly rushed up from downstairs.

He looked flustered.

Yu Zhiming also held them back:

"Brother, do you usually use cushions? Come and see if there are any of your cushions here?"

One of the boys said to him:

"What cushion are you looking at? Director Liu is here!"

The boy's voice was not loud, but it had a strong sense of urgency.

After saying that, they disappeared in a flash.

Yu Zhiming was a little panicked at this time and was ready to run away.

Obviously I didn't do anything bad, but when I heard Liu Yong coming, I was subconsciously afraid and wanted to run away.

"You two go back to the classroom slowly, I'll go back first!"

As soon as I finished saying this, before I could run out, I was stopped by a familiar voice:

"Yu Zhiming, where are you going? Have you done anything to disgrace your class and grade?"

After Yu Zhiming heard this voice, his whole body froze, then turned around and greeted Liu Yong:

"Teacher Liu, good morning..."

Zhao Lingyuan looked at Liu Yong who was walking upstairs and couldn't help but frowned.

As soon as Liu Yong walked up, he kicked Yu Zhiming's calf without any explanation.

This leather shoe hits my calf, but it hurts a lot.

Yu Zhiming immediately groaned in pain.

"Teacher Liu, what are you doing!?"

Zhao Lingwan saw this situation and immediately asked.

Yu Zhiming blocked her with his hand and signaled her not to say anything more.

This would do neither of them any good.

"Classmate Zhao Lingyuan, why do you hang out with such a bad student?"

"Tell the teacher, has this kid led you into trouble recently?"

Students all know that Zhao Lingyuan and Yu Zhiming have a very good relationship, and they are almost inseparable in school.

But in the eyes of teachers, it is impossible for such poor students to intersect with good students.

But he saw them here this morning and didn't know what they were doing, but he subconsciously felt that there must be nothing good going on.

Zhao Lingyuan frowned and looked at Liu Yong in disbelief.

"Teacher Liu, why do you always use grades to measure whether a person is good or bad?"

"You see I have good grades, but do you know who I am behind my back?"

Liu Yong was suddenly confused when he saw her serious expression.

"You don't know me at all. Why do you think that if I have good grades, I am also a good person?"

"Then why do you think that Yu Zhiming's poor performance means he has a bad character?"

"Achievements are not the standard to measure a person. Maybe my three-year-old niece understands this truth, but why don't you, as a teacher, know this truth?"

"This time he caught thieves from other schools who came to our school to steal cushions, and then distributed the cushions to everyone here. What's wrong with that?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head at Zhao Lingyuan and signaled her to stop talking.