"Thank you, xuanran. Thanks to your teacher."

Mr. Ke took a small stack of exercise books from Zhuo xuanran's hand. He was very satisfied and put them on the table. Then he took out a piece of cookie with exquisite packaging and handed it to Zhuo xuanran's hand.

"Come on, this is awarded to you by the teacher. Don't tell other students."

Zhuo xuanran shook her head and handed the cookie back to Mr. Ke. She replied shyly, "no, teacher. Daddy says that you can't eat too much sweet food every day. You'll get toothache. And helping teachers is what I should do. "

"Well then..."

It seems that teacher Ke doesn't want to embarrass Zhuo xuanran. After all, the child is always sensible, which makes her very sad.

"Come on, teacher, clean up your scarf. Your scarf is crooked again."

"Thank you, teacher."

Since leaving Zhuo Qingyi, Zhuo xuanran has become more and more cautious. The missing part can not be made up by the extra part.

"You're welcome. Go back to class first."

"Well!"

Zhuo xuanran just walked two or three steps away, only to find that the laces of her little boots had been trampled open by herself, so she had to bend over and fasten them carefully.

Zhuo Qingyi taught her.

"Ah, Mr. Ke, is this the monitor in your class? I really haven't seen such a clever girl. You don't know how those in our class keep up with their business all the time. They are only six or seven years old and pretend to be like little adults. "

"Yes."

After Mr. Ke's confirmation, Mr. Shen couldn't hold his breath. He sighed one after another: "how dare you be so timid? It's not cheerful at all. It's like other children. Tut tut. It's really more popular than others. It seems that there's a way to teach children in Mu clan. "

"Don't talk so much nonsense, otherwise the school's teaching funds will run out again next year."

Mr. Shen choked. In recent years, the teaching funds of their primary school almost all depend on the investment of mu. It is said that it is a private noble primary school. What can be done depends on Mu's eyes?

"I didn't say anything Besides, I also praise her! Although it's a little bit petty, it's the most honest young lady in the Mu family after all. How bad can it be? I've heard that her aunt is still a movie queen for several times. Her name is mu Jilan! Another movie will be on in a few days. Are you going to see it? "

"I won't go. I'll go to school to organize autumn outings in a few days. There are so many activities in the second half of the year. What time can I go to the cinema? Well, I'll just have a look at it at home... "

"Well, the teacher is a tiring job."

Mr. Shen saw that Mr. Ke was so illiterate, but he didn't ask for it. Instead, he turned the topic back to Zhuo xuanran: "if you can have a sensible student like her in your class, it's enough to save you a lot of trust. Although they are rich, they don't show up very much. It's good. I like such a sensible child. "

"What can she do if she doesn't understand?"

Mr. Ke opened Zhuo xuanran's exercise book and showed it to Mr. Shen: "she is the only one in the class who writes so carefully. Alas, maybe she is too lonely After all, I've heard that children from single families are more or less lonely, and her introversion may have something to do with it. "

"It's serious!"

Miss Shen didn't even take a look at it, so she pulled teacher Ke to gossip intentionally or unintentionally: "ah, I heard that her mother was in a plane crash before, and now she hasn't found anyone, has she..."

Mr. Ke didn't give a clear answer, but Mr. Shen looked at her eyes as if they were suggestive, and then he gave a meaningful smile, pretending that he had understood.

"I see, I see..."

Shen sighed: "what a miserable child. How happy would you be if you had both parents? It's a pity that I didn't have that life! However, there are still people who love her. "

"Who knows."

Teacher Ke smiles.

"Mr. Ke, it's almost time for you to go to class, isn't it? Don't let them wait, otherwise they will turn around and complain about you. It's not so easy to serve these little ancestors. "

Mr. Shen didn't know whether it was a mockery or a kind reminder. Mr. Ke didn't pick on her at all. He just sorted out the books and lesson plans in front of her.

"Then I'll go to class first. It's still a composition class."

"The composition class is very good. Let them look at things and write a few lines. It's better than other classes."

"It's not. It can save snacks."

It's hard for Mr. Ke to talk with Mr. Shen with a smile. It's also hard to talk about going together.

She stepped on high-heeled shoes to go not far, saw Zhuo xuanran hiding in front of the table.

"Xuan, xuanran..."

Hearing her voice, Shen's face suddenly turned from red to blue and purple. It was as white as a piece of paper. The ups and downs were nothing more than that.Zhuo xuanran forced her grievance and tied up the last shoelace button. Then she stood up and patted the dust in front of her skirt. She forced herself to smile to teacher Ke.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ke? Sorry I should have left at once, but my shoelaces are open. I have to tie them in your office before I can leave. "

Didn't she hear that?

For a moment, Mr. Ke felt that his idea was a little too bold How can Zhuo xuanran, who is mentally sound and hearing-impaired, not hear?

Although Zhuo xuanran was smiling, her eyes were red, and she had been holding back tears for a long time.

Besides, she didn't hear that. Teacher Ke felt that she was a little too self deceiving. But Zhuo xuanran didn't seem to want to pick out everything. Teacher Ke simply chose to play dumb.

Anyway, after class, she asked the monitoring room to cut off this section of monitoring?

"Now that xuanran has tied her shoelaces, how about going back to class with her teacher?"

"Good."

Zhuo xuanran was crying.

Back in the classroom, teacher Ke coaxes Zhuo xuanran back to her seat because of her guilty heart. Unexpectedly, she causes a lot of discussion around her. It seems that she can't stop it in a few words.

"She's pestering Mr. Ke again. I don't know how ashamed she is!"

"Because she doesn't have a mother, who else can she do without pestering Mr. Ke? You didn't see Miss Ke because you pitied her and made her monitor

Teacher Ke's hands and feet are cold. She really wants to yell at these children who don't know how to handle them, and let them stop mumbling about Zhuo xuanran.

But none of the people sitting on the seat could offend her.

After all, the monitoring of the staff office can be done at will, but not in the classroom