folded wings

When school was about to leave, Lin arranged the homework that needed to be written, and Zhang Xiaohui sat quietly in the corner, memorizing it one by one, for fear of remembering something wrong and leaving a bad impression on the teacher.

"Good students after school." After Lin An finished speaking, all the students rushed out of the classroom like a flood.

Lin An, who was standing behind, shook her head, thinking: "Students today, they really talk about playing around."

But Zhang Xiaohui reacted quickly, and waited until all the students in the room had left before she began to put the books on the desk into her schoolbag. The schoolbag was too small to hold many things. Fortunately, grandma got her a bigger one.

Lin An was cleaning the blackboard on it, when she turned around, she noticed Zhang Xiaohui in the seat, and Lin An stepped forward: "Huihui, is there someone from your family to pick you up?"

Zhang Xiaohui looked outside through the glass and shook her head quietly: No, I will go back by myself later. "

Lin An put down the blackboard eraser and said, "Teacher will take you back, let us drop by."

When Zhang Xiaohui heard that the teacher was going to send her back, she was very happy. She speeded up the speed in her hands, and the schoolbag was packed in a while.

"Okay, I'm done." Zhang Xiaohui said.

Lin An turned sideways and felt that the child was still very slow just now, why is he so fast now? Could it be on purpose?

Lin An stretched out a finger at this time, as usual, handed it to Zhang Xiaohui, lowered his head and coaxed: "Come, Teacher Huihui will take you home."

Zhang Xiaohui stretched out her small hand, tightly wrapped Lin An's fingers, and held them just in time.

Zhang Xiaohui lowered her head and pursed her lips, and followed Lin An silently. She kept thinking about a question, why did she feel an inexplicable pounding in her heart when she was with this beautiful teacher.

When she was in a daze, Lin An noticed that Zhang Xiaohui seemed to be blushing, pushed her, and said with a smile, "What is Huihui thinking about?"

At this time Zhang Xiaohui came back to her senses, her eyes froze and she said, "No, it's nothing."

"Huihui, I think there is a person in front of me, please see if you are familiar with it."

Zhang Xiaohui looked around, and a figure in the distance startled her, she went straight to hide behind Lin An, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, let's go quickly, teacher."

It was the first time Lin An saw Zhang Xiaohui like this, she deliberately blocked her front, patted Zhang Xiaohui on the shoulder and comforted her: "Oh, Huihui, don't be afraid, teacher, teacher will take you home right away."

Zhang Xiaohui felt as if she had found a harbor, she leaned on Lin An and nodded silently.

The man opposite seemed to have recognized Zhang Xiaohui, and at this moment he ran over directly.

Seeing his daughter's frightened appearance, Zhang Changjun patted Zhang Xiaohui's head, and said warmly, "Huihui, dad is here to pick you up."

Lin An on the side was stunned. He remembered that the child told her that there was only grandma in the family, and there were no other relatives. Is this person a bad person?

Seeing Zhang Xiaohui's frightened expression, she tightly protected Zhang Xiaohui with both arms, and asked Zhang Changjun very hostilely, "Hello, I am this child's teacher, and I am new here. May I ask if this is your daughter?"

Zhang Changjun nodded by default.

At this time, he stretched out his arms to Zhang Xiaohui, looking as if he was going to hug her, and said with a gentle face: "Come on, Huihui, don't you want to go home and have a look? Dad is here to pick you up."

When Zhang Xiaohui heard the word "go home", she was terrified. When she saw Zhang Changjun's appearance, she seemed to think of the way he beat her with a whip that day. It was so scary, she didn't want to go back.

"Teacher, teacher, I... I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home, I'm afraid..."

As soon as Lin An heard the word "scared" in her heart, she seemed to think of something, whether the injury on the child's body that day was caused by the "father" in front of her, her heart ached at the thought.

Hurriedly picked up Zhang Xiaohui, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, you misidentified the wrong person, this child is mine, her father is dead long ago, get out!"

Lin An knew that she was only in her 20s, and she lied that the child in her arms was her own, which was obviously unbelievable, so she quickly picked up Zhang Xiaohui and ran away in a hurry.

Before Zhang Changjun could react, he saw Lin An's figure running far away, and secretly clenched his fists in his heart, thinking: "Did the money-loser in their family say something to her teacher?" ?”

Over there, Lin An hugged Zhang Xiaohui who was trembling in his arms. For some reason, this child was terrified.

Lin An quickened his pace, and comforted Zhang Xiaohui with his hands, saying, "Huihui is not afraid, that person is gone, we will be home soon."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded vigorously.

When Lin An walked to the door of the house, she found that Zhang Xiaohui had quieted down a lot. She wanted to put her down, but the man in her arms was holding her tightly.

"Teacher, are you home yet?" Zhang Xiaohui asked.

Lin An stroked Zhang Xiaohui's head: "I'm home, I'm home."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohui let go of Lin An, and found a corner by herself, wrapped her hands around her knees, and sat down, as if she was afraid of something.

Lin An suddenly realized that she was the same as in the class, so what was she afraid of?

Lin An walked forward cautiously, looked at Zhang Xiaohui who was trembling in the corner, and said softly, "Huihui, you're home, don't be afraid it's the teacher, it's the teacher."

Zhang Xiaohui hugged her arms tightly and said, "Father, father, don't, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Lin An frowned, patted Zhang Xiaohui on the shoulder, and kept saying, "Huihui, Huihui, don't be afraid, that bad uncle didn't come after him, didn't come after him."

At this time, Zhang Xiaohui was obviously too frightened. The moment Zhang Changjun appeared just now, she felt as if she had fallen into hell. This kind of feeling, as long as she thinks about it, she will be afraid of that family and everyone.

Zhang Xiaohui threw herself into Lin An's arms, couldn't control it anymore, and cried out, "Teacher, I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home."

The voice was startling, the grandma next door to the room, she walked in and saw that Zhang Xiaohui didn't know what was happening, the grandma was leaning on crutches, chattering excitedly.

Lin An said to her grandma: "Grandma, Huihui is fine, but just hit a child just now, she was injured and naughty."

Lin An deliberately concealed it, she knew that the welt marks on Zhang Xiaohui's body must not be that simple.

Lin An didn't know what Zhang Xiaohui meant, he stroked her head and said, "Huihui, don't be afraid, if that person comes again, the teacher will beat him for you, okay?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaohui in her arms calmed down a lot. She also found her grandma. She smiled at her grandma while wiping her tears, and shook her hand and said, "Grandma, I'm fine, I just bumped."

She showed her grandmother the wound from hunting pheasants that day.

Zhang Xiaohui's grandmother, afraid that Zhang Xiaohui would lie, wondered if she had been bullied at school, and stepped forward to take a look worriedly. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohui really had a knocked wound, she felt relieved.

She looked at Zhang Xiaohui's wound, gestured anxiously on her hand, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen with unclear words. Zhang Xiaohui suddenly understood that grandma said that she was going to get medicine.

She nodded.

Lin An kept watching Zhang Xiaohui, saw her grandmother approaching her quietly, saw that Zhang Xiaohui had calmed down a lot, and tentatively said hello: "Is the person Huihui who came today really your father?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded: "It's my father, he... I'm afraid of him, teacher don't let him come?"

Although Lin An didn't know what happened, but when he thought of the scar that made him angry and frightened, he felt a twitch in his heart: "Don't worry, Teacher, no one will dare to harm Huihui here."

At this time, there was a sound of tick-tock knocking on the ground at the door, and Zhang Xiaohui's grandmother took a large bowl of noodles, which were still steaming hot.

Lin An next to him hesitated for a moment, ... this ...

Grandma held the noodles in front of Zhang Xiaohui, pointed to each word and said, "Little, Hui, happy."

Lin An understood as soon as she heard it, "Huihui, is your birthday today?" She asked again.

Zhang Xiaohui nodded, she took it, and swallowed the noodles in grandma's hand, she was a little hungry, but every time she had such delicious noodles for her birthday, because the family didn't know when her birthday was.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohui gobbling it up, Lin An smiled helplessly. She stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, saying, "Xiaohui, slow down."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded vigorously, took a few mouthfuls, wiped it off with her sleeve, looked at Lin An and said, "Teacher finished eating."

Lin An saw that there were still marks on the corner of her mouth and wiped her with his hand. "You, really, why eat so fast."

Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, lowered her head and said, "Oh, teacher, I got it."

Lin An watched Zhang Xiaohui lower her ears again like a rabbit, and went up to touch her: "Teacher will come to see you tomorrow, and I will give you a gift at that time. It is too late today and the teacher will leave first."

Zhang Xiaohui stood up quickly and said, "Teacher, are you leaving? Don't you stay for a while?"

Lin An pointed outside: "Today is too late."

Zhang Xiaohui just wanted to say, you can live in our house, but she took it back.

"Oh, goodbye, teacher."

"Well! Goodbye!" Lin An bowed to her.

While waiting for the people to leave, Zhang Xiaohui looked outside the house. It was indeed dark. Just now, she thought that even if she left the teacher here, she would look at the environment of her home. Compared with the city she said, it must be It's one sky and one earth, she will dislike it, right?

In fact, when Zhang Xiaohui got along with Lin An, she was afraid of getting in touch with her, especially because she was afraid that she would smell bad again.

If the teacher smelled it, wouldn't it be a bad impression of herself? Zhang Xiaohui avoided some things that could be avoided. These two days, she took a bath every now and then. Although the water was cold, but...

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui."

Zhang Xiaohui turned her head and saw her grandma holding her back, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Grandma bowed her waist and said, "Sleep, sleep."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded: "Oh sleep!"

The visitor lay down, but Zhang Xiaohui didn't sleep, she was still thinking about what happened today, what exactly did Dad want to do when he came to find her, to celebrate her birthday?Or something happened at home and you have to go home by yourself.

After thinking about it, no one celebrates her birthday every year, because the family doesn't remember the date, and gradually she almost forgets it. If it wasn't for her grandma's sudden remark today, she also felt that she had forgotten it.

Zhang Xiaohui closed her eyes, not wanting to think about what happened today.

The grandmother next to her kept paying attention to Zhang Xiaohui, for fear that something might happen to the child.

"No, don't go home, go home." Zhang Xiaohui murmured in her sleep.

Grandma sat up reluctantly, and pushed Zhang Xiaohui to turn over. At this time, she was better. According to the old saying in their family, if she turned someone over, she would not be having nightmares anymore.

Zhang Xiaohui's sleeping posture was extremely dishonest. Grandma had no choice but to tuck her in the quilt again, and it didn't stop until midnight.