Section 9
Teacher Chen, won’t you buy it yourself? Lin Miao Miao protested dissatisfaction for the first time.
Teacher Chen smiled awkwardly and didn’t dare to ask me for it again. I thought about it and said, Your class usually starts at 4: 00 in the afternoon and doesn’t finish until 5: 30. What do you think? Anyway, I’m fine. You just give me the child. Anyway, Lian Bi, a little old boy, won’t learn any sketches.
This discussion is good. Teacher Chen is willing to give me the baggage.
Lin Miao Miao complained for me, Miss Sun, you are so bad. Don’t forget that you have to deal with that little witch later.
It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s a child. It’s good to coax me. Isn’t there a cake?
Lin Miaomiao cold hum a curl of my head to ignore me.
At four o’clock in the afternoon, Teacher Chen brought Zhao Kaiwei to the office, threw the child at me and hurried to class.
The little guy is very delicate, especially this one is very sharp and feminine. I can’t help but reach out and he pinched a handful of What’s your name, little guy? How old are you this year? Tell the teacher and the teacher will give you delicious food.
The little guy shook his head and snorted, I don’t talk to bad people.
Bad guys? I smiled bitterly. Fortunately, there is no teacher in the office at the moment, otherwise I will definitely become a joke.
You say uncle is a bad person, so do you know what a bad person is?
Anyone who touches my mother is a bad person.
Did you see me touch your mother?
Well … you haven’t, but if you see my mother, you will definitely touch her. You are a bad person.
What kind of tough logic is this? It seems that someone has instilled wrong ideas in this child. I quickly corrected, You said I would touch your mother. Where do you think I would touch her when I saw her?
Here, the little guy pointed to the palm of his left hand and thought about it. He switched to his right hand again. Yes, here, right, touch here.
I understand that it is a bad thing for someone to teach children to hold hands indiscriminately.
Tell uncle who told you that touching your mother was a bad person?
My dad proudly said the little guy.
I frowned品茶. I couldn’t see that Zhao Haibo was a possessive person. Even his wife was jealous of shaking hands with others and taught bad children to hate all men.
Your father lied.
My dad didn’t.
He lied.
no
What do you think, little guy? You touched your mother’s palm, too. Then you say you are a bad person or a good person?
The little guy was puzzled by me. He cocked his head and thought about it. He looked at his pink hands again. He muttered, but I didn’t understand the alien language for a long time. He looked at me puzzled. My father didn’t lie, but I’m not a bad person.
Of course you are not a bad person. I touched the little guy’s head and continued to teach. Since you are not a bad person, why are you still touching your mother’s palm? Isn’t there a bad person to touch?品茶
Don’t say no to you, don’t touch the bad guys, my mother has a good hand to touch.
Then you touch your palm uncle and give you a piece of cake to eat. Do you think uncle is a bad person or a good person?
I lured the little guy with the cake. When I saw the cake, I couldn’t help licking my lips and eagerly reaching for it. I quickly lifted the cake. You haven’t answered my question yet, so you can’t eat it until you have answered it.
Uncle is a good man. Give me a cake.
Since that uncle is a good man, can he touch your mother?
yeah
Touch the palm of your hand. If uncle touches your mother, is uncle still a good person?
Yes, yes, uncle, please give me cake quickly. I want to eat cake.
Here you are
I can’t help feeling proud of taking advantage of a child.品茶
This little guy is happy to eat the cake, and his mouth is full of it. I quickly took a tissue and touched his skin品茶. I found something wrong. Why is this child so hot?
I feel his forehead burning like a fever.
Kid, how long have you had a fever?
Uncle, what is a fever?