I just graduated from college and asked my goddess teacher to take maternity leave

On the first day of school, the teacher only left a composition "New Semester Plan".

Duoduo held his chin and thought about it, unable to write.

The next day, the teacher was given a small shock.

I handed in a blank paper and didn’t write a word!

After class, he called Duoduo to the office and asked, "Didn't you write the essay assigned by the teacher?"

The first-grade teacher is not so strict. His writing is poor and he can use pinyin for even one sentence.

The teacher does this just to see what stage the students in the class have learned.

She thought Duoduo would say she forgot.

Duoduo blinked, "Well, I didn't write it."

The teachers in the office started to say: Baby, you are very brave.

The teacher choked, "Then why don't you write it? Because you don't know how?"

Duoduo said very innocently, "No, because I have no plan."

The teacher choked again, "Do you really have no plan at all? No learning direction, learning attitude, etc.?"

After thinking about it for a while, "Does meeting new friends count? Does my plan to take vacation every day count?"

The teacher said, "It makes you imagine, not your wishful thinking. What can be realized through hard work is called a plan. What is the use of a plan if it cannot be realized at all?"

The teachers nearby couldn't help laughing.

Duoduo tilted his head to express his disapproval, "Teacher, I don't think so. As long as I dare to think, I might be able to realize it."

The head teacher asked, "Tell me about your plan?"

Duoduo scratched his head, "There is no concrete plan for this yet..."

The head teacher gave him the small notebook and said, "Go back and make up the notes tonight and hand them over to me for inspection tomorrow."

Duoduo said oh and ran back to the room.

As soon as the little cutie left, the teachers smiled and told the class teacher.

"I can predict that your class will be very lively now."

"This kid is so funny."

Class teacher Jia Linfeng’s private WeChat account.

[Hello, Dad Lin, I am Lin Zichao's (Duoduo) Chinese teacher. My child did not write a word in the "New Semester Plan" assigned to me. I hope parents will supervise it.

The content of the composition is second, and the learning level of each child is the most important. 】

Lin Feng replied after reading the message.

[Received from the teacher, I will supervise the child to finish writing the composition. 】

When I got home from school, Lin Feng had already made dinner.

After the children finished eating, Xixi went back to her room to do her homework, with Lin Feng accompanying Duoduo.

"The teacher told me today that you didn't write your composition?"

"I don't have a study plan."

"Why not? Didn't you tell dad that you want to make a lot of new friends when school starts? This is also a study plan."

"Yes, yes, dad, I met two good friends today. What do you think happened to us?"

"Are you sworn?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"I'm a fool, the other is a fool, and the last one is a melon. They don't have any problem."

"...Haha, you guys are so interesting, haha!"

"Then I'll write 'I want to get to know more good friends in the new semester'.

Duoduo's calligraphy is really ugly. When I asked him to practice calligraphy, this kid couldn't live or die.

But this is only the first grade, so don’t rush, just take your time.

"Then Dad, what other plans do you have?"

"This is your new semester plan, not mine."

"It doesn't matter, let's think about it together."

"...In addition to making friends, have you ever thought about studying knowledge seriously?"

"……have it."

Oh, the answer was so reluctant.

Duoduo added, "As long as I don't do homework, I still like to study."

Lin Feng said, "Then write yourself and study hard."

I wrote two sentences, but I didn’t use Pinyin. My child knows a lot of words now.

"It's done!"

"That's it?"

"Yeah, that's my plan!"

"……as long as you are happy."

"Whee!"

But not long after he was happy, Duoduo's face wrinkled, he pouted and started to write tonight's homework.

Pinyin again!

The next day, the teacher checked Duoduo's notebook.

Although I only wrote two sentences, it is already very good.

"Student Lin Zichao, don't whisper to other students in class. You should listen carefully, you know?"

"I understand, teacher!"

"Okay, go on."

If Leng Meng'an has to be at school at noon, Lin Feng will prepare food for her.

Lin Feng washed the thermos bucket several times and found that the food was clean, so he realized something was wrong.

Just kidding, after being an old married couple for more than ten years, even if she is pregnant, how can she not know how much she eats?

The next day, Lin Feng arrived at school and called Leng Mengguan at lunch time.

"Honey, what are you busy with? Have you eaten?"

"I'm getting ready to eat. Where are you, hubby?"

"Oh, I'm ready to eat too, so you can eat and we'll chat later."

Lin Feng wore a baseball cap and showed up at school very low-key, but was still recognized by the sharp-eyed juniors and seniors.

Over here in the office, Leng Meng'an is having dinner with her foodie colleagues.

"The food your husband cooks is really delicious. Oh my god, I don't know how many pounds I have gained this time.

Well, do you really not want to eat it? I feel sorry for your husband when you give me such a delicious meal. "

"As you can see, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I can't eat it.

But it’s okay if I eat takeout. Do you think it’s magical or not? "

The foodie colleague grinned and said, "Let me tell you something even more amazing. Your husband is coming to school."

Leng Meng'an screamed, "What? How do you know?"

A colleague who is a foodie said, "I used my trumpet to join a melon-eating group in school, and I eat melon in it every day."

Leng Meng'an suddenly realized, "I just said, why do you know so much?"

After saying that, he quickly packed up the takeaways in front of him, then packed them and threw them into the trash can.

"Don't eat it, put it away quickly."

"Oh, you've finished eating. I haven't finished yet. Let me have another sip of soup first."

"Have a drink, my husband will definitely be angry when he comes to see you."

"Alright alright!"

When Lin Feng came over, Leng Meng'an pretended to be surprised, "Husband, why are you here?"

With his acting skills, it’s no wonder that people say he can just be a vase.

"I was passing by here to do some errands and came to see you. Have you eaten?"

"Eat, my husband made it delicious."

The foodie colleagues on the side nodded in agreement: It’s really delicious! of

"Then what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Is the braised pork ready?"

The foodie colleague was the first to blurt out, wishing he could give himself a slap in the face.

Oh my God, what did you do? You don’t have a clue, do you?

Lin Feng looked at her.

"I want to eat braised pork, hahaha, haha, you go on, pretend I don't exist, I don't exist."

It's so embarrassing that I have to dig out the three bedrooms and one living room.