Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

That's how it happened, Ling Xu thought that handing Hao Ke over to Lu Kun to erase his memory would be the end of it.

And Lu Kun thought that Ling Xu had already erased Hao Ke's memory with Wan Jianguo's pen, so there was no need to do it again.

There was an information gap between the two, so Hao Ke returned home with all his memories.

Lying on the bed with the light on, Hao Ke still felt unreal.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the dancing Whomping Willow, the parents of his classmates who jumped down the fifth floor, and... the small moon-dappled street that Ling Xu walked through while holding his left hand tightly.

How could this be so, Superman was by my side!

Isn't this world materialistic?As a model student who has been educated in science and atheism since childhood and grew up under the red flag, Hao Ke's three views have been greatly impacted.

It's just that he is the kind of person who can act rationally even if his heart is shaken. He can calm down quickly and use rational analysis to make the best decision in a chaotic situation.

but!

Now this matter cannot be rationally analyzed!

The parents of the students in his class know magic, how can this make him rational? ?

Hao Ke closed his eyes, and silently recited the words that the black bull captain said to him: "Sleep, sleep and wake up."

Yes, no matter whether there are Whomping Willows growing in the flower beds of the community, or the parents of the classmates are from Krypton (Note: Superman’s home planet), it can’t change the reality that I have to get up early tomorrow and take my morning reading.

He has to fall asleep, stick to the good habit of three years, and must not fall short, yes, the sky is falling and the Demon Control Bureau will support him, he is just an ordinary person whose memory has been erased, all he can do is to lead a class well, As long as he doesn't think about those other things that are falling apart, it has nothing to do with him.

Hao Ke took a deep breath and used the breathing sleep method. After tossing about for 10 minutes, he finally produced a sliver of precious drowsiness.

However, the Whoper's Willow and the parents of his magic classmate didn't let him go, and they chased him for three blocks in his dream. He kept running, running, until a blue sea appeared in front of him.

Blue sea and blue sky, what a beautiful scene.

However, this scene only lasted for a moment. The next moment, a huge shadow appeared on the surface of the sea, countless waves were set off, and a huge octopus waving dozens of tentacles rose from the bottom of the sea, covering half of the sky.

"Ah!" Hao Ke suddenly sat up.

He clutched his chest, his heart was pounding, it was a dream, fortunately, it was a dream.

How could he have such a real and terrifying dream? Hao Ke felt sweat on his forehead. He rubbed his face with his hands to wake himself up.

It was just a dream, there was no big octopus, no Whomping Willow and so on.

I recalled the experience of the home visit last night bit by bit.

"Hey." Hao Ke covered his forehead in pain. There are no big octopuses, but the Whomping Willow does exist. The reason why he dreamed about the big octopus is probably because the vines of the Whomping Willow look so much like octopus tentacles.

Damn it, last night's experience was enough to be curious, and his dream even raised him a level, directly turning him into Cthulhu.

Is it really appropriate for an unscientific world to bully a class teacher who is under a lot of teaching pressure?

Suddenly, a burst of music sounded, startling Hao Ke.

It's an alarm clock.

Five twenty, fine, the biological clock never gives up, and even after that, he still gets up on time.

Hao Ke turned off the alarm clock, got out of bed to wash up, made himself some soy milk, padded his stomach a little, and then rode a shared bicycle to school for breakfast.

The time has entered December, the sky is still pitch black at six o'clock, and the wind is extremely cold.

Hao suspiciously walked through the streets that he could ride with his eyes closed in the past, his eyes lingering on every section of shadow that the street lights could not cover, always feeling that one or two monsters would jump out from behind those dark fences and walls at any time, He bared his teeth and threw him down.

terrible!

Hao Ke accelerated the speed of pedaling the shared bicycle, and it took only half of the usual time to pedal to school.

"Teacher Hao, it's so early today." The gatekeeper greeted Hao Ke with a smile.

Today's uncle is very kind.

The dining hall with lights on is also extraordinarily warm.

Hao Ke ordered an omelette roll with shredded potatoes, and a bowl of wontons with seaweed and fresh shrimp. He felt alive after eating the hot breakfast.

Now, he must consider some practical issues.

For example, how will he treat Ling Sirui and his parents in the future.

If his memory is really wiped out, that's okay, he can really pretend that nothing happened, and still use the standard of ordinary students and parents to ask the Ling family and his son.

But now, he knows everything, he knows the nature of Ling Xu's special work, and he also knows that the Ling family and his son have superpowers. The only thing he doesn't understand now is why they come to study here?

Although the tuition fees of the Imperial Noble School are very expensive, it is also a place to provide education and a growth environment for ordinary human children. The prerequisite is "ordinary human children".

Ling Sirui is very cute, but he is not an ordinary child.

This means that Ling Sirui can jump from the top of the mountain or the height of the fifth floor without incident, while other children cannot.

What if Ling Sirui uses superpowers at school and other students see it?Imitation, what should I do?

It's scary just thinking about it.

Although Hao Ke believes that Ling Sirui is kind and gentle, no one can guarantee that he will not miss it. In his opinion, magic that is not very powerful may cause irreversible damage to other children.

Rationally speaking, it is very irresponsible to put such a father and son in Emperor Primary School.

"Headache." Hao Ke supported his forehead.

So, should I report it?

Does the principal know about this?

Hao Ke hoped that the principal didn't know, otherwise, he would doubt the principal's professionalism.

If... the principal knows.

Now it seems that this possibility is very high, because Ling Xu belongs to the government's Monster Management Bureau, that is to say, he is equivalent to a civil servant.

If the principal knows, it will be useless to report to the principal, instead it will startle the snake. So, should we continue to report it?

"No," Hao Ke propped his forehead with his hands, and said to himself, "He just saved your life, and you turned around and reported him. Is this something human did?"

Then, he changed into a cold tone, and said to the wonton soup: "Then what if something happens? If you don't report the knowledge, you are also an accomplice! You are sorry for your identity as a teacher!"

"Hey..." Hao Ke covered his forehead again.

He is now facing the biggest difficulty in his career. Should he sacrifice his character and be a competent but unconscionable teacher, or sacrifice the bottom line and be a bad guy who knows how to repay his kindness but has no principles?

God, why, why not give him a pen!

Hao Ke, the head teacher of the second class of the third year who always pays attention to neat and tidy appearance, appeared at the door of the classroom today with untidy hair and two dark circles under his eyes.

After finishing the morning reading, the first period was another class. Hao Ke came out with Ms. Shu and came to the corridor.

Ms. Shu looked energetic, as if she had found a new goal in her life.

As soon as she came out, she dragged Hao Ke to a place where there was no one around, and happily told Hao Ke about yesterday's home visit.

"Teacher Hao, I have already decided that I want to focus my work on helping Ling Sirui, whether it is life or study!" Ms. Shu said solemnly, "Ling Sirui's family is so difficult, but he can still help Ling Sirui. With such hard work, we can't just watch him fail to keep up with other students in certain courses because of his family's financial constraints."

Hao Ke looked at Miss Shu blankly.

"I have already downloaded online English courses for Ling Sirui. When he buys a computer, I will send the courses to him. I also compiled some English speech materials. After a little sorting out, I can also send them to Ling Sirui for step-by-step learning. , and natural experiments..." Ms. Shu talked to Hao Ke about her one-on-one assistance plan.

Hao Ke looked at Ms. Shu enviously. This is the person whose memory has been perfectly optimized. He also wanted to be as active, simple and positive as Ms. Shu.

Of course, he can go to Ling Xu and ask him to make up his amnesia pen.

However, since he already knew the truth, being forced to erase his memory has a completely different meaning from actively choosing to erase his memory.

The first one is out of necessity.

The second is to evade responsibility.

Mr. Hao, who is a model teacher, has never been a person who evades responsibility.

If he escaped at this moment, what qualifications does he have to be a teacher?

Damn!

Hao Ke fell into anxiety again.

At this moment, a small figure came running from a distance, waving its arms, and yelled crisply in a cute child's voice: "Mr. Hao! Mr. Hao!"

Ling Sirui!Hao Ke was startled, and didn't turn to face the child immediately.

Miss Shu exclaimed in surprise: "Ling Sirui, Teacher Hao and I were talking about you, and you came, come, come, let the teacher see you, did you eat well today?"

With that said, Miss Shu stretched out her claws towards Ling Sirui.

Ling Sirui, who had already suffered a lot yesterday, subconsciously dodged back, made a big circle to avoid Miss Shu's attack range, ran to Hao Ke's side, pulled Hao Ke's sleeve, shook it, and asked pitifully:

"Mr. Hao, why are you ignoring me?"

Hao Ke lowered his head and saw the cute little girl with innocent deer eyes, his heart melted immediately.

"The teacher didn't ignore you, the teacher just... was thinking about something." Hao Ke sighed, it was really difficult for him to report such a child.

"Ms. Hao, do you remember my home visit yesterday?" Ling Sirui looked at Hao Ke with bright eyes, "You asked Ling Xu to buy me a laptop, and he agreed! I will buy it this weekend! But, he didn't Know which model is better, I don’t know, can you go with us?”

"Really, that's really great." Hao Keyan said insincerely, "But I still have to prepare some courseware on the weekend, maybe I haven't..."

"Ms. Hao! You can go!" Miss Shu suddenly volunteered, "I'll just prepare things like courseware!"

Hao Ke looked at Miss Shu hesitantly.

"Really! When I was in school, I won the championship of the multimedia teaching speech contest!" Ms. Shu proudly puffed up her chest, "Go shopping with Ling Sirui, the first computer in your life , of course you have to choose carefully!"

Facing the enthusiastic Ms. Shu and the expectant Ling Sirui, Hao Ke was finally defeated: "Then... okay."

Maybe, he can not be so eager to make a conclusion, and then observe and observe?

At least, we can first figure out why the Ling family and his son want to go to school here, do they have to go to school?Do they accept other teaching methods—such as one-on-one tutoring?Only by understanding their needs and goals can we negotiate a solution so that both parties can get a satisfactory result.

Yes, you don't have to report it.

After making up his mind, Hao Ke calmed down a little.

Soon, it was Saturday, when Hao Ke accompanied the Ling family and his son to the street to buy children's laptops.

The weather was fine that day, and there were a lot of people out shopping.

Wearing a beige sweater and a windbreaker, Hao Ke arrived at the appointed downstairs of the digital plaza ahead of schedule, waiting for the Ling family father and son to appear.

After a while, he saw a taxi parked on the side of the street, a tall and straight figure bent over, followed by a light and lovely child.