Looking forward to returning home

When Gu Yanxiao arrived at the school, the classes in the middle and lower grades had already ended, and the children had almost left. Some of them hadn’t been picked up by their parents, so they gathered in twos and threes to play at the school gate or on the playground, leaving only the upstairs Students in grades five and six continued their lessons in classrooms.

The setting sun will hang above the horizon, smudged with a crimson halo, reflecting on the buildings, outlining an extremely deep landscape.

She was a little irritable, but she kept it well and didn't show it on her face. She came to the classroom with the impression of the parent meeting a few days ago, and saw that there were only two students on duty left in the class.

Pursing her lips, Gu Yanxiao suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart, and asked them calmly, where is the teacher's office.

One of the little girls seemed to know Gu Yanxiao, and she was very enthusiastic. Hearing her question, she dropped the broom in her hand and led her directly to the door of the office.

Gu Yanxiao thanked her, and when she saw the little girl waving goodbye to her, she also smiled back, then looked at the door, took a few deep breaths, and then raised her hand to knock.

Hearing a female voice "please come in" from the door, she turned the doorknob and walked in.

Gu Yanxiao slowly opened the door, and just as she turned her gaze into the room, she saw An Lin standing next to the teacher with her head down and looking at the ground.

She was standing on the right side of the office chair of the teacher who presided over the parent-teacher meeting before. There was a glass window beside her. The window lattice was at the height of her shoulders. Her face was closed so that no one could see her expression clearly.

The light yellow long-sleeved top was covered with dust, wrinkled, and looked very messy; the light gray gauze skirt on the lower body was even more stained with stains, obviously rubbed on some wet | wet ground arrive.

An Lin is now in the third grade. She is excellent in both study and other aspects of life. She is the first group of Young Pioneers in the class. She wears a double stripe. She is also the art committee member of the class. She is in charge of blackboard newspapers and extracurricular activities. Big and small things like activities.She is very popular and cute. The teacher is also satisfied with her. She has never approached her parents for anything.

When I went out this morning, An Lin was still full of joy. She wore the new clothes that Gu Yanxiao bought for her when she went out two days ago. It was around last week that Gu Yanxiao attended the parent meeting in person and praised herself when she came back. After taking her to Yangcheng University, she went to a game city to play for a long time.

Children are easy to be satisfied, and it is enough to be accompanied by someone they like.

But the reason why the teacher invited the parents was...to fight?

This child has been shy, introverted and timid since he was a child, and has a very quiet temper. He gradually got better after entering elementary school. How could he fight with others for no reason?

Gu Yanxiao felt inexplicably flustered from the moment she received Gu Sheng's call, but later she looked at her phone and realized that An Lin's teacher had already called her 10 minutes ago, because she was in class. The phone was on silent and did not receive the call in time, so Gu Sheng was contacted.

Gu Sheng has a special public mobile phone, and his secretary has been helping to keep it, and the teacher can only contact that number at most, so it took a lot of time to go back and forth.

Standing next to the teacher was another little boy, who was also unkempt, and his black sportswear was also covered in ashes. Perhaps he was playful, his skin was tanned to a healthy wheat color, and the top of his head stood up. With an expressionless face, Gu Yanxiao's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of some bruises on his side face, but also noticed that he glanced at An Lin's face from time to time.

Her mind was buzzing, fearing that An Lin would be hurt somewhere, she hurriedly said hello to the teacher: "Teacher Zhong."

Zhong Qian tilted her head and met Gu Yanxiao's eyes, and recognized her immediately, but her face lost the ease and complacency of the last time they met, she just nodded with Gu Yanxiao, business-like and serious: "Hello .”

This is the office dedicated to the head teacher. At this time, the children in the third grade have already returned home from school, but some teachers have not left for the time being. They are still staying in their seats and busy with their own tasks, so that the room is a little noisy.

An Lin moved her ears when she heard the voice, and raised her eyes to meet Gu Yanxiao's gaze.

Eyes touch the bottom of the eye,

Some are wronged, and some are stubborn.

The corners of Gu Yanxiao's mouth were slightly pursed, seeing the bruises on her eyes, her heart ached.

The little boy was half a head taller than An Lin, but he also failed. I wondered how the battle was going at that time.

There were a few boys and girls standing on the other side, and they didn't know whether they were called by the teacher as the parties involved or as onlookers.

It's just that Gu Yanxiao has no time to care about other things now.

"An'an." She shouted, her voice was steady, and she was unexpectedly calm.

An Lin groaned, squeezed out from the teacher's chair, stepped on her small sneakers and ran to Gu Yanxiao's side.

The little boy's parents hadn't arrived yet, after Zhong Qian greeted Gu Yanxiao over there, she signaled her to 'wait a moment', and then asked the child over there to understand the situation.

Gu Yanxiao secretly sighed, pulled An Lin a little further away, then bent down slightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why I came here?"

An Lin flinched when she spoke, obviously thinking that Gu Yanxiao would scold her, but when she realized that the other party didn't do that, she raised her eyes slightly and said in a daze, "I know..."

"Then tell yourself first, why?" Gu Yanxiao asked, raising her right hand again, gently brushing the bruise at the corner of An Lin's eyes with her fingertips, causing An Lin to gasp in shock He took a cold breath, then immediately stood up straight and pretended nothing happened, and replied: "Xing Zichen and I got into a fight."

Seeing this, Gu Yanxiao frowned slightly.

The child's name has nothing to do with her, and her mind is not there at the moment, she is anxious in her heart, wanting to know the reason for the fight, and at the same time feels sorry for An Lin.

It's just a slight touch and the reaction is so big, I don't know if there are other scars on the part of the body covered by the clothes.

"Why did you fight?" Gu Yanxiao slowly raised his eyes to look at her.

I never thought that An Lin would start to hesitate at this time, faltering and hawing, and didn't say anything for a long time.

This reaction made Gu Yanxiao very strange.

It's normal for children to have secrets that they don't want to tell adults, but she thinks she gets along well with An Lin, and this child likes to be bored with herself when she has something to do. Not to mention.

Gu Yanxiao can only avoid this for the time being, and ask in another way: "Did he hit you first, or did you do it first?"

"He pushed me first, and I fought back." An Lin had an unhappy face.

That's okay, it's self-defense.

Gu Yanxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then why can't you tell my sister the reason for the fight?"

"You don't want to say it?"

An Lin pursed her mouth tightly and shook her head vigorously.

"That's why I can't say it?" Gu Yanxiao frowned.

Probably still frightened by Gu Yanxiao's serious expression at this time, An Lin frowned, then lowered her head, with her two small hands hanging by her sides, she muttered softly.

The voice was so low that Gu Yanxiao couldn't hear clearly.

"What?" Gu Yanxiao squatted down in front of her and looked up at her.

An Lin has grown a bit taller in the past two years, but it is only a little over 1.2 meters, and the posture of the two of them is not out of harmony.

"I'm afraid my sister will be unhappy." An Lin repeated in a low voice.

Afraid that she will be unhappy?

Gu Yanxiao was confused for a moment.

This word made her not quite understand.

Not 'angry' but 'unhappy'.

There is a big difference between these two words.

If you are afraid that you will be angry, it is normal. After all, no parent will be happy to hear their children fight with others; but you are afraid that you will be unhappy...why?

It's like the cause of this incident is because of myself.

For some reason, this thought suddenly crossed her mind, and it disappeared in a flash.

Before he could continue to ask An Lin, the door of the office was knocked again, and Zhong Qian replied "please come in" as usual, and saw a formally dressed woman with long curly hair walking in, her footsteps were windy and crisp.

The woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Xing Zichen's. Looking at her age, she was probably his mother.

"Ms. Zhong, I'm sorry, the company is a bit far away, and it's late." She spoke with a workplace politeness, without making people feel uncomfortable, with a smile on her face, her eyes were like a torch, and she glanced at her child several times .

Feeling her gaze, Xing Zichen quickly looked away, but he looked as if he was used to it.

Just looking at the woman's face like this, Gu Yanxiao felt a little familiar again, and it was clear that the two of them met for the first time.

"It's okay, Mother Zichen." Zhong Qian greeted her with a habitual tone, and let the group of children over there leave first, and then continued, "Since the parents of both parties are here, I hope everyone can talk about it together." A problem between two young children."

Probably this is not the first time something like this happened, Zhong Qian handled it very skillfully.

She has a straight temper and doesn't want to procrastinate and waste everyone's time, so she went straight to the topic: "That's right, when school was over today, the teacher in the security office said that An Lin and Xing Zichen had some disputes in the small garden of the school. At first it was just a quarrel, but Xing Zichen pushed An Lin first, so An Lin fought back..."

Zhong Qian finished explaining the matter in a few sentences, then looked at the two children in front of her, and continued: "Can you tell the teacher why first?"

An Lin glanced sideways at Xing Zichen, his face full of dissatisfaction and resentment, and Xing Zichen over there didn't say a word, turned his head to the side, and didn't look at anyone.

Zhong Qian was a little embarrassed and coughed, but judging from the situation, she still pinned her goal on An Lin.

Seeing her child's defiant look, the woman raised her leg and knocked him on the head as a warning.

"Is this how you treat your teacher? I taught you this way?" the woman scolded lightly.

"Don't worry, Zichen's mother, we will gradually understand the situation." Zhong Qian saw the woman's expression change, and quickly reached out her hand to stop her.

Some parents got excited, and beating their children on the spot could happen at any time. As a teacher, we must not let this happen.

"An Lin, can you tell the teacher?"

An Lin looked down at her fingers, entangled them for a while, then took two steps back, rubbed against Gu Yanxiao, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said softly, "Can I say it?"

Gu Yanxiao was slightly stunned, not knowing why An Lin said this, but she nodded patiently: "You can answer whatever the teacher asks, it doesn't matter."

What a child thinks in his heart is different from that of an adult, and the way of thinking is also very different. For the time being, Gu Yanxiao thinks it is more appropriate to follow her way of thinking.

Zhong Qian obviously didn't expect An Lin to have such a reaction, her eyes slid from An Lin's body to Gu Yanxiao's face.

Originally, it was rare for a sister to come to a parent-teacher meeting, and even today, Gu Yanxiao was present.In addition to what she was curious about before, the two sisters don't have the same surname...

"Then sister, don't be unhappy." An Lin emphasized again.

"No." Gu Yanxiao continued to answer patiently.

Only then did An Lin feel relieved, turned around, walked up to Zhong Qian, pointed at Xing Zichen with her little finger, and said displeasedly, "Because he spoke ill of my sister."

"It's hard to say, I remember it, but I don't want to repeat it because I know my sister is not that kind of person. So I refuted him and said he had no evidence."

"Surrounded by classmates, he felt embarrassed, so he pushed me first, and I just subconsciously fought back. Who knew he would chase after me, and then we started fighting."

"And then, the teacher came."