Seeing that Tong en's eyes were dull, the head teacher said, "don't worry, mother Tong. The children who can come to our school are all well-off. Besides, we have met Wan's father. He is a handsome gentleman. Don't worry. I think he will be considerate and send the children to us at the first time."
Another teacher also added: "yes, mother Tong, Wanjia is a respectable person. If you admit the wrong child, you can only say that the two children look too much alike..."
"Too much?" Tong en looks at the child with tears in his eyes. He can't help but walk over and touch his hair. No wonder he had to have a haircut like this last time. It turned out that the two children had an appointment. Her fingers were shaking: "Zhizhi? What do you call Zhizhi
The art teacher brought Zhizhi over and said to Tong en, "tomorrow I'll talk about those naughty children in class. You'll see Wan dad later. Can you bring this thing over?" If Wan's father cares, we can't deal with it. "
From a few words, Tong en felt that the ten thousand families were rich, and the ten thousand father gave these teachers the impression that they were not angry.
The head teacher shook his head: "this is someone else's family, Wan dad did not say, we did not dare to ask."
Tong en frowned and couldn't calm his heart. He asked the head teacher What about his mother? "
With a deep sigh, the head teacher said, "mother Tong, although the child has good family conditions, as far as we know, he is a single parent child and has lived with his father since childhood."
Out of the classroom, Tong en looked back at Zhizhi, who packed his schoolbag with the help of the teacher. The weak little shadow appeared to be helpless.
It is nearly evening, a few afterglow shine into the classroom, the classroom is very quiet, only the children's intermittent crying.
Suddenly he hugged Tong en tightly and said, "would you like to be my mother?"
When it comes to this, Zhizhi lowers his head slightly, rubs his eyes with the back of his hand, rubs a piece of red, and tears come out again.
The child turned his face and didn't want to open his mouth. Tong en touched the child's face again and touched his tears. He was distressed. He hugged his little head, looked into his eyes and asked, "Zhizhi, tell your aunt, why are you crying?"
The head teacher tried to understand the course of the matter.
"Zhizhi, you tell the teacher, why do you want to cheat the teacher and mom and dad with chess?"
She had a strong feeling that the child had a lot to do with her.
Inexplicable heart a pain, as he never did his mother's duties, guilt arises spontaneously.
Compared with Qiqi, this child has a quiet temperament, which makes people see that he is a child of a wealthy family.
He pinched his ears and raised his head. His black eyes looked up at Tong en. He was wearing a small black jacket, small jeans of the same color, and a pair of small black sports shoes on his feet. He was even more white and lovely.
"My name is wan Zhixing." The voice of milk sounds a little shy.
as like as two peas, he has eyes, nose and mouth.
The head teacher was also a little embarrassed and said it to Tong en.
Now it seems that Zhizhi's father is not easy to get along with.
Zhizhi seems to have seen through Tong en's mind, tugging at the corner of her dress and arguing for her father: "my father is handsome and nice. He won't be angry for no reason."