This parent is a bit cold

Chapter 4 1 Must be like this?

Ji Ming's answer was crisp and without any emotion, and Ling Mo realized that she was wearing a ring on her ring finger.Her heart suddenly ached, and Ji Ming's appearance in a wedding dress appeared in front of her eyes.

The sudden silence in the room made some parents feel embarrassed. Ling Mo pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course, only when the time is right."

Ji Ming didn't look up again.

Ling Mo's mood fell into the ice cellar, the joy of reunion was crushed by Ji Ming's indifference, and the longing for reunion was shattered by the wedding ring.

Parents are very mechanical, Ling Mo tried his best to maintain the demeanor and demeanor of the class teacher, and not let himself lose his composure.Really unable to hold on, she asked Zhang Wen to speak for a while.

During this period, she searched for that familiar figure more than once.

I wanted to find the original nostalgia in that look, but there was only calm and indifference in those Wang Qingquan-like eyes.

The parents' meeting ended before six o'clock, and Ling Mo made a concluding speech:

"The school may hold an autumn camp next month. Parents, please prepare the time in advance. I hope that parents will participate together. Our mother's family committee is responsible for purchasing the toys and tools that the children need for development. I will share the detailed time in the group. notify."

Originally wanting to announce the end of the parent-teacher meeting, Ling Mo improvised and said, "In addition to the school's parent-child interaction, I hope all mothers will actively participate. We will also conduct home visits to the students from time to time. We will have in-depth exchanges and communication at that time."

In fact, Xiaoban doesn't need any home visits. She has selfishness and wants to seize every opportunity to learn about Ji Ming.

"Today's parent meeting is here."

Finally waiting for these words, the other mothers wanted to communicate with Ling Mo further, only Ji Ming wanted to leave in a hurry.

But she was stopped when she reached the door.

"Mother of Four Seasons."

Hearing Ling Mo's voice, Ji Ming stopped.

She didn't turn around immediately, but frowned, her expression indifferent.

"Siji has some problems, I want to communicate with you, please come to the office with me." Ling Mo finally met her again, how could she let her go so easily, she has a thousand words to say to Ji Ming.

Before Ji Ming could answer, she preemptively said, "Wenwen, you are in charge of communicating with the other mothers. Mother Siji, please follow me to the office."

After speaking, she made a gesture of please.

Ji Ming didn't say a word, just nodded slightly and followed.Ling Mo was secretly delighted, she already felt her heartbeat becoming rapid, and her breathing gradually became disordered.

She had thought about the scenes of reunion countless times, thought about all the possibilities, but she never expected to meet again under such circumstances.

As soon as Ji Ming entered the office, Ling Mo closed the door, leaving each other an independent space.

Ji Ming looked around and found that there were various cartoon-style stickers on the wall where Ling Mo was sitting, and there was a pillow of Pikachu on the chair. It was Ling Mo's favorite cartoon creature, and it had been since college.

Her eyes stayed on Pikachu for a moment and then left, as if deliberately avoiding it.But in a blink of an eye, he was attracted by the photo on the table. It was a photo of Ling Mo and her. At that time, the club held a mountain climbing activity. For Ling Mo, the 6-kilometer mountain road was equivalent to going to hell.

Back then, she walked slowly with Ling Mo patiently, helped her when Ling Mo was tired, fed her water when she was thirsty, and encouraged her when she wanted to give up.It took the two of them twice as long as others to reach the top of the mountain. Ling Mo wanted to turn back countless times, but he persisted.

Without Ji Ming from back then, Ling Mo would not have seen the sea of ​​clouds and clouds, the scenery as beautiful as a fairyland.

It was rare for Ji Ming to smile brightly that day, so Ling Mo took a precious group photo of them.

Unfortunately, that year no longer exists.

Lost flashed in Ji Ming's eyes, like fireworks ascending to the sky, fleeting, cleverly avoiding Ling Mo's pursuit.

"Ming Ming, do you still have this photo?" Ling Mo washed two of them at the time and put them on the desk every day after making an appointment for work.

Ji Ming turned to look at her, and didn't let the atmosphere of reminiscing about the past continue, but said: "I don't know what Mr. Ling wants to talk to me about the four seasons. I have to go back to the company for a meeting at seven o'clock. Please make a long story short."

"Mr. Ling..." Ling Mo smiled bitterly, "Other parents call me Teacher Momo, didn't you like calling me that?"

Ji Ming turned her face away, and said coldly, "I'm not here today to reminisce about the old days."

"Really? You know that I am a teacher here, so I sent four seasons to school. You read my circle of friends and knew that I just got sick so I posted that circle of friends. You heard my voice and knew that my throat Dumb so ask grandma to bring you lozenges, eh?"

Ling Mo quickly thought of these details, and she believed that Ji Ming paid attention to and even cared about herself.

"I count on Teacher Ling to help me take care of my daughter. Isn't it right to be courteous to you? Besides, compared to other parents, what I do is not worth mentioning, isn't it?"

The three words "show courteousness" were like a ruthless mockery, which made Ling Mo's ears hurt.

"You really think so?" Even though he knew the answer, he still wanted to ask.

Ji Ming pursed her lips, she couldn't see any emotions, anger, sorrow or joy. I don't know what she has experienced in these years, but Ling Mo just thinks that she is more beautiful and colder than when she was a student.

When she was in college, she was introverted and closed. Even so, she cautiously opened her heart to Ling Mo, but now she seems to be wearing armor, which is unbreakable.

"I still have 10 minutes to go." Ji Ming didn't answer directly, but raised his hand to look at his watch, avoiding Ling Mo's bright and clear eyes.

"Don't you even want to take another look at me? We've all come to this point? I know I did something wrong back then, and I'm sorry for you..."

"Teacher Ling." Ji Ming obviously didn't want to listen to her explanation, so she finally looked up at Ling Mo, "Yes, we used to be good classmates, but it's been eight years, and I don't remember many things, and I don't know what happened. I don’t want to remember, please don’t bring up the old things again.”

"You said... We are just classmates with a good relationship?" Ling Mo's heart hurts like a knife gouged out. Over the years, she habitually missed her, and even doubted whether she was obsessed with it. But seeing Ji Ming today, she felt very sad. Make sure you haven't let go.

So many years of waiting turned out to be a joke?

Ling Mo smiled wryly: "Yes, no matter how good we were, it's over."

No one would be as stupid as her to wait where she was.

Ling Mo caught a glimpse of Ji Ming's wedding ring again, and his heart clenched.Her throat was blocked by something, and her nose unconsciously became sour.

She picked up the lozenges and found that there was only the last lozenge left. Although the candy was astringent in the mouth, it was sweet in the aftertaste.

Ling Mo put the candy box into the drawer with a candy in his mouth, and accidentally glanced at the shopping card.

The joy and pain of the reunion almost made her forget about business.

She is only her daughter's teacher now, so Ji Ming will give herself gifts like other parents?

"You can take this shopping card back, I don't accept gifts." Ling Mo handed the card to Ji Ming.

"This is given to you by Siji's father, if you want to return to him." She didn't call Ling Jie her husband, this detail made Ling Mo secretly happy, but she told herself over and over again not to think about it.

Ji Ming didn't seem to want to have any extra contact with her, so he didn't pick up the card.

Ling Mo chuckled: "I know your intentions. You think that the last time Siji wet the bed was because we didn't give her a gift, and we didn't pay too much attention to her. If it was done, the teacher would take extra care of the child, so naturally we wouldn't let bedwetting happen. Happened. We can force her to go to the bathroom by force, and we won't let her do whatever she wants, will we?"

From the moment she saw this card, she knew Ling Jie's intentions.It's good to be careful, but Ling Mo doesn't like it.

"Isn't it?" Ji Ming asked back.

"Sure enough..." The corners of Ling Mo's mouth twitched slightly. She wanted to explain a few words, but thinking of Ji Ming's attitude and current situation, she felt it was unnecessary.

Who cares about her persistence.

"I don't care what you think, or whether you mean it or not, please take this card back, and don't think too much about me or anything. I have been in the industry for eight years, and I have never received any gifts from parents. I don’t need this money, and I wouldn’t be a kindergarten teacher if I wanted money.” Ling Mo forced the card into Ji Ming’s hand, and when he touched her palm, Ling Mo’s emotions reached a critical point, and those who could not hold back Wronged, uncomfortable, missing, surging in my heart.

The fluctuations that were finally calmed down came again.

She couldn't help holding Ji Ming's hand, which was still so warm, but the cold touch of the ring mercilessly extinguished her enthusiasm.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ling Mo felt that Ji Ming's fingers were bent, as if he was responding.

But when she looked up, Ji Ming had already withdrawn her hand.

"Well, since Teacher Ling doesn't like it, we won't do such insulting things in the future. For some reason, Siji has been peeing his pants all the time recently. I need to trouble you to take care of me at school."

"Do you have to talk to me like that?"

"I have to go." Ji Ming turned around, Ling Mo caught up and said, "Siji doesn't like to play with other children, and doesn't like to communicate with others. Her personality is very similar to yours."

These words are like talking to herself, she finally understands why she likes Ling Siji, because this child has the shadow of Ji Ming.

Ji Ming is withdrawn, Ling Siji is lonely and arrogant, because Ji Ming's original family doesn't like to interact with people, Ling Siji...

Maybe their family is also hiding some unknown secrets?

There are all kinds of strange things in this world, why can't she think of other possibilities?

Ling Siji has the same surname as himself, and this name has her and Ji Ming, isn't that enough to explain everything?

"Ming Ming..." She called out her nickname habitually, and wanted to ask something more, but Ji Ming had already left decisively.

In the empty office, there was the residual breath of Ji Ming. Ling Mo caressed his heart, as if he heard the sound of heartbreak.

Season Ming...Ling Four Seasons...

It's not a coincidence, is it?Why did the person she married happened to be named Ling.

Thinking of this, Ling Mo hurriedly went to the archives to look for Ling Siji's family information when he registered. Others were responsible for filing the information, but she remembered that there was a copy of the household registration book in the admission requirements.

She didn't know whether it was panic or nervousness, but when she found out the stack of documents, her hands were shaking.

What does she want to see?Maybe nothing.

Ling Mo had never been so terrified, looking forward to, afraid, and contradictory in the process of searching for information.

Finally, I found Ling Siji's name, and a corner of the copy of the household registration book was exposed. Ling Mo swallowed, and his palms were sweating unconsciously.

She opened the paper, found the column of marriage, took a closer look, and immediately took a deep breath, not daring to blink her eyes, for fear that those two words would be missing.

Marital Status: Divorced

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