I live next door and my surname is Jiang

The little girl's face was flushed with two tear stains, she slowly calmed down after being hugged, and fell asleep after a while, breathing evenly in Jiang Mianchi's arms.

Jiang Mianchi plucked the sweat-drenched hair on her forehead, thinking that it would be good to be a child, don't think so much, just go to sleep when you are tired.

He didn't know that the little girl in his arms was not asleep, but just pretended to be asleep, so that she could stay in his favorite teacher Jiang's arms for a while, and just happened to avoid other people's gaze.

Although no one taught her to do this, the cubs have an instinctive reaction to protect themselves and achieve their goals.

Jiang Mianchi was afraid of waking up the child in his arms, so he lowered his voice to talk to the child next to him. The people outside couldn't hear his voice, so they couldn't help but get closer to him.

"How many people are there in your class?"

A little boy next to him who often answered his questions seemed to know his class very well, a little better than other children, and answered naively, "Teacher, there are 45 people in our class."

"Is everything here today?"

More than 40 children looked at each other in blank dismay, but the little boy didn't care, "No, there's one more who hasn't come."

Jiang Mianchi looked at him in confusion, "Then do you know why that kid doesn't come to class?"

This question seemed to have stumped him, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "We don't know, Mr. Qin went to him last time, but he didn't want to come to class."

Actually, when Qin Zixiu taught them, there was never a crowd. Today is the new teacher, and everyone came because they were curious.

But the little boy who never came to class still didn't come, so he stood out.

Jiang Mianchi pondered for a while, smiled and stroked his hair. His hair was very hard and a little prickly, but very cute, "Thank you for telling me this. What's your name?"

He blushed a little, but he was not as quick-spoken as before, he hesitated and said, "I...my name is Lu Qing."

Jiang Mianchi nodded, and suddenly remembered, "Does your class have a monitor?" No matter where it is, a class should have a management organization, so that it can be considered a real whole.

Lu Qing's expression was a little dazed, and the little fat man next to him was more straightforward, "Teacher, what is the class monitor?"

Jiang Mianchi thought for a while and said, "The monitor is the leader of the class. To help the teacher manage the class, the monitor is the teacher's best assistant."

Although the children couldn't understand what a monitor was, their eyes lit up when they heard that they could help the teacher, and they scrambled to shout, "Teacher! Teacher! I want to be the monitor!"

"Teacher, I want to too!"

Jiang Mianchi was a little embarrassed when he saw so many children who volunteered. He glanced a few times, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Qing, who looked expectant next to him.

After thinking about it, he patted Lu Qing on the shoulder, "I think a monitor should know the class best. Lu Qing is a good fit. What do you think?"

More than 40 children fell silent collectively, "...."

Jiang Mian didn't understand the situation, and thought they had no objections, so she hammered one hand on the other, "Then it's settled."

Lu Qingxiao narrowed his eyes, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely behave well."

The squad leader he chose was so good, Jiang Mianchi immediately felt that he had chosen the right person, and laughed happily along with him.

The other children looked at the little angel teacher who couldn't figure out the situation at home, with complicated emotions.

Lu Qing can be said to be the biggest thorn in the whole class, the school bully who gave Teacher Qin a headache, but now he pretends to be real in front of Teacher Little Angel.

If they didn't know his true nature, they would almost believe that he is a good classmate who is enthusiastic and helpful!

But seeing the teacher was so satisfied, they couldn't bear to tell him, and they couldn't bear to look at Lu Qing, and didn't dare to stand out.

I just thought to myself that it's good that Teacher Qin didn't know yet, if he knew, he would have to spit out another mouthful of old blood.

After happily appointing the class monitor, Jiang Mianchi repeatedly emphasized to them that they must listen to other new teachers, not to beat others, and to study hard.

The little slickers got better at pretending one by one, and they all responded with a well-behaved "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

Jiang Mian looked at him worriedly when he returned late.

Especially You Yang, fussing around him, "Jiang Jiang, are you okay, those little scoundrels didn't do anything to you, let me see if you are injured..."

"......"

Jiang Mianchi suppressed her hand that was about to take off her clothes expressionlessly.

He said with a little doubt, "Actually, I think those children are quite cute and well-behaved. It may be that the way you talk is wrong."

The others looked at him with stunned expressions.

Especially Qin Zixiu, who was drinking water, spit out a mouthful of water when he heard Jiang Mianchi's words, and coughed chokingly.

He had a strange expression, looked Jiang Mianchi up and down, and then began to talk to himself, "It seems that I still underestimated those brats, it's really amazing."

Jiang Mianchi looked at him in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant.

Qin Zixiu seemed to want to say something, but he was worried about something, moved his mouth and fell silent.

Jiang Mianchi remembered that he had something to look for Qin Zixiu, and said bluntly, "By the way, Teacher Qin, do you have time tonight? I have something to look for you."

Jiang Mianchi didn't make it clear that there was a problem with this sentence, and it sounded even more ambiguous to someone with a heart. For a while, all kinds of eyes focused on the two of them.

Qin Zixiu came back to his senses, resumed his idle attitude, and looked at him jokingly, "Of course, since beauties are in need, how can I not have time? Does Jiang Jiang want to talk to me at night by candlelight? I don't mind talking to Jiang Jiang. Go to bed with Ginger."

You Yang gave him a hard look, and looked at Jiang Mianchi pitifully, "Jiang Jiang, is there anything you can't tell me? I'm also willing to share the unhappy things for Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Mianchi glanced at You Yang reassuringly, "It's not something unhappy, it's just something about those children."

"Okay," You Yang reluctantly agreed, and then pulled Jiang Mianchi's sleeve, "Jiang Jiang, Auntie said there is a fruit forest in the back mountain here, let's go pick apples the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Mianchi was thinking about school affairs, so he agreed without thinking too much.

After seeing Jiang Mianchi nodding, You Yang felt a little better.

Although he didn't make an appointment with Qin Zixiu, Jiang Mianchi expected that the two of them would stand in front of their windows and chat in the air, but he didn't expect someone to knock on the door just after he took a shower.

It was not Qin Zixiu who knocked on the door, but Lin Sizhi.

He held the clothes and towel in his hand, with a calm expression, the first thing he did after knocking on the door was to glance at Jiang Mianchi's room to make sure there was no one else.

When he looked away satisfied, he said to Jiang Mianchi, "The water heater in my room seems to be broken, can I borrow it?"

Although Jiang Mianchi was a bit puzzled, she had no reason to reject him, so she let him in sideways.

Lin Sizhi moved very quickly, and came out 10 minutes after entering the bathroom. While wiping his hair, he looked at Jiang Mianchi who was sitting by the bed reading a book, and asked casually, "What can you do with Qin Zixiu tonight? "

Jiang Mianchi had no concerns with him, so he said frankly, "Today a little boy told me that there was a boy who refused to go to school, and he said that Qin Zixiu had looked for him, so I wanted to ask about that little boy. "

Lin Sizhi's tone was a little helpless, "You really meddle in your own business."

Jiang Mianchi smiled, "I can't help it, I can't help but take care of this kind of thing, and I'm also curious why that little boy didn't come to class."

He lowered his head thoughtfully, as if he was talking to Lin Sizhi, and also as if he was talking to himself, "Those kids looked a little strange when they mentioned the kid who didn't come to class, maybe I thought too much .”

Lin Sizhi looked at him thinking seriously with his head down, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

Jiang Mianchi raised her head, "It's nothing, I just asked."

Lin Sizhi hesitated to speak, and finally just reminded him, "Don't stay with Qin Zixiu for too long."

Jiang Mianchi knew what he was thinking, she just thought he was jealous and worried about herself, so she smiled at him obediently, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Lin Sizhi didn't like Qin Zixiu's frivolous attitude at first glance, and didn't want him to have more contact with Jiang Mianchi, but seeing that Jiang Mianchi really wanted to ask him something, he didn't say much.

He couldn't tell what this state of mind was, it seemed to be jealous or possessive.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, saw Jiang Mianchi's expression of "Is there anything else?", and went back to his room resentfully.

It was also time for him to figure out what he was thinking.

After Lin Sizhi left, Jiang Mianchi went to open the window without sitting for a while, and sure enough, the cigarette smoke was almost drifting to his side.

Qin Zixiu seemed to like lying on the window and smoking while watching the aunts chatting outside. Jiang Mianchi could see a pile of ashes and cigarette butts on his window sill when he poked his head.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head, hooked the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, a little angry, "What? Are you so impatient to chat with me?"

Jiang Mianchi felt that his tone was a little disgusting.

"No," Jiang Mianchi said sincerely, "I think it's better for us to talk like this."

Qin Zixiu, "..."

He never expected Jiang Mianchi to talk in this way.

After choking for a while, he turned his head and saw Jiang Mianchi blinking his eyes waiting for him to speak. He said "tsk" irritably, "What's the matter, ask quickly."

Jiang Mianchi didn't go around in circles, "A little boy told me that there is a child in the village who doesn't want to go to school. What's the matter?"

Qin Zixiu looked at him in surprise, "They really tell you everything."

Jiang Mianchi was hesitant, obviously, Qin Zixiu knew everything, and now he just needed to wait quietly for him to tell him the story.

Qin Zixiu took a deep puff of cigarette and remained silent for a few minutes.

It took a while before he spoke, he was clearly beside Jiang Mianchi, but Jiang Mianchi felt that his voice seemed to come from afar.

"When I first came here, I didn't know much about the situation like you..."

"But... then something not so good happened."

The author has something to say: Jiang Mianchi: I heard that I have an extra nickname called Next Door Jiang :)