Chapter 901

This makes Yangyang always have a "Wake" flavor.

This time, he realized what it was like to be under a low eaves.

In the past, although it was not "the stars supporting the moon", it was also a face.

It's already half an hour after school in the afternoon. The feeling of this station is more grinding than that of standing in class.

"Gulu..."

Finally, Yang Yang's little stomach issued a cry of protest.

The voice was not loud, but the three people nearby could hear it clearly.

The head teacher finally stopped correcting the homework and looked up at the big one and the small one.

Her face is really a little fierce.

"Are you the parent of Ying Mingyang?" She looked at the man standing next to Yang Yang and felt a little unbelievable.

Lao Luo, although he is called Lao Luo, he is not old.

Almost at the same time with Xinghuo, he followed Beiming Mo out.

As for the age, it's even a little bit smaller than the punishment fire.

The face is more delicate than the fire.

Xinghuo is the sense of vicissitudes in the north, five big three rough, tower like feeling.

And he is accompanied by the South exquisite, exquisite and flexible and capable special.

His identity today is a foreign parent, which is not in line with reality for him.

Asked by the head teacher, Lao Luo hasn't responded.

It's Yang Yang's little hand that gently tugs at the corner of his coat, and then reacts.

Quickly nodded: "yes, I am the parents of Ying Mingyang, my name is Luo."

"He's my dad." Yang Yang immediately added.

A big and a small, one singing, no logical answer, suddenly let the whole office are quiet.

The meaning of these two sentences is really complicated enough.

Other class teachers are also curious to focus on here.

Although in today's society, it is not uncommon for parents to divorce and remarry.

But this is a kind of "alien" existence in life for teachers who are role models.

The teacher in charge of the class held the red pen for correcting homework and pointed to the two people in front of him: "are you father and son?"

Lao Luo nodded stiffly, but he said at least ten thousand words to his master, Bei Ming Mo, "I'm sorry, I'm forced."

Yang Yang is more able to act, because he got the true biography of his third uncle beimingyan.

He looked like a small face, and said, "yes, is there any problem?"

The teacher in charge of the class is really angry and ridiculous: "you have a surname of Luo and a surname of Qi..."

"My mom doesn't want my dad." Before the head teacher finished, he was robbed by Yang Yang.

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"achou..." Beiming Mo sneezed heavily.

He stopped his pen and looked out of the window. It was warm and windy.

There is no air conditioner in the office, but the temperature and humidity make him feel very comfortable.

Have you been a little tired recently?

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the head teacher nodded reluctantly, then put on her usual attitude of educating people and looked up at Lao Luo: "you adults What can I say? I've made a mess of my emotional affairs. If I don't talk about it, it will affect the children. "

With that, she sighed all her life: "hi These are all failures of education. "

To say, this foreign head teacher is also a more responsible teacher.

It can be said that most of the older generation of people's teachers have a deep sense of mission and responsibility.

Although the present era, in the rapid change, and if there is a kind of "reading is not necessary so hard, still can go to university, and learn better than marry well" argument.

But they never thought of giving up any students.

Since Da Yangyang just transferred to another school, the old head teacher of this person in charge began to pay attention to him and soon accepted him as his own student. There was no discrimination against the transferred students.

Fortunately, at the beginning, Yang Yang's achievements were generally honest.

But in the recent period of time, more or less spread a rumor in the school.

Of course, it's all from other teachers in the office.

Generally speaking, it means: to put an end to the problem of puppy love among students, which is mostly at the end of junior high school or high school.

But now, I don't know if the quality of children's diet, or the quality of life, has improved, or the bad guidance of various media in today's society has led to the early age of puppy love.

Next, the head teacher of the "school flower" complained that there was always a little boy chasing the girls in her class all day long.From the description of height and appearance, Yangyang's head teacher quickly judged that he was his own student.

Although the class teacher did not specify, but also let the responsible teacher feel the face has no glory, even as if he was severely slapped.

This matter will be solved sooner or later.

Sure enough, in such a storm, Yangyang was called out by the little fat man, and then came a late for class.

Next is today's class in a daze.

Needless to say, it must have something to do with rumors.

It's a combined punishment for several crimes to ask parents to come.

Of course, punishment is secondary. The ultimate goal is to educate people and make them "rein in the precipice".

In the office, due to the presence of teachers from other classes, the children and adults have to save face for them more or less. Besides, their old face still needs to be changed.

So it's not that clear.

But after looking at Lao Luo, the head teacher felt a little familiar.

"I said Xiao Luo, you look familiar to me. I don't know where you went to school before?"

This makes Lao Luo feel a bit abrupt, but he said honestly: "I'm also from this city. When I was a child, I was in XX class of No.3 Primary School in the city."

The old head teacher's eyes brightened: "are you a student of class 3?"

Lao Luo nodded cautiously.

The head teacher rubbed the frowning brow with one hand. She lowered her head and thought for a while.

This is to let Yang Yang and Lao Luo do not know what to look at each other.

How can we say that this teacher has such great ability that she can't recognize all the teachers?

Suddenly, she suddenly raised her head and said, "your name is Luo Xiao."

As soon as the name came out, old Lawton was stupid.

But Yang Yang waved his hand with a smile: "teacher, you must have recognized the wrong person. My father's name is Luo Fei, not Luo Xiao."

Then he took another look at Lao Luo.

His response has told Yang Yang that these are true.

It turns out that Lao Luo's real name is Luo Xiao.

Can't help but, Yang Yang also cast a glance at Lao Luo: "you are not so kind."

"Cough..." The head teacher coughed softly.

This is what Yangyang wants to say next, to choke back.

Oh, my God, Yang Yang wiped a sweat on himself, and almost went through the gang.

Lao Luo looked at the head teacher carefully again. After a long time, he seemed to be familiar: "are you?"

"Hi..." The head teacher grinned bitterly: "we who are primary school head teachers sometimes feel sad. The students who have been taught in the past six years are far less impressive than the so-called head teachers of colleges and universities who have been here for three or four years. "

This sentence also resonated with other colleagues in this office: "yes, what do you think we are trying to do? We are the most tired. In the end, few of us can remember us

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This can be regarded as a stone stirred up a thousand waves, so that Lao Luo's forehead has begun to see sweat.

Originally, I wanted to be scolded and let the head teacher calm down, but unexpectedly, it became the target of public criticism.

Hard to think, brain would like to blow up, but there is only a vague impression.

Yang Yang looks at Lao Luo and seems to be working hard for him.

Finally, a flash of light in the brain, the tight face showed a trace of stretch.

"Are you Miss Liu?"

On the head teacher's disappointed face, this can be regarded as a relief.

She nodded: "Xiao Luo, you remember. I've never forgotten you. "

What he said made Lao Luo feel embarrassed: "I'm so sorry. I almost forgot you, but you still remember me."

"How can you forget, especially the students who are more characteristic."

Yang Yang's eyes suddenly brightened. Although this kind of gossip is a little old, it should still be very interesting.

"Teacher, what did my father do?"

Mr. Liu leaned back in his chair and stretched his body a little: "recalling the past, it seems that it just happened a few days ago. Xiao Luo was a very good boy and studied very well. At that time, I was sure that he would be outstanding in the future... "

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "things are unpredictable."

It's a shame for Lao Luo again.

"Forget it, the past is in the past. Today I'm calling you to discuss the education of Ying Mingyang's classmates. "

Well, that goes back to today's topic.

"Xiao Luo, I know you are not the father of Ying Mingyang. But since you are a family, you have to take on the responsibility of a parent. You are my student, and you should know what I did to you. Ying Mingyang is a very smart child, so I don't need to say more about the followingLiu said, picked up the tea cup on the desk.

Of course, Yangyang is very smart, and the meaning of the dialogue between them is very clear.

Suddenly I feel a turn in my heart. It's really a big mistake to call Lao Luo to come here today. It's just like calling real dad to come here will make my life difficult in the future.

Lao Luo looked down at Yang Yang. Somehow, he felt a sense of responsibility from the bottom of his heart.

The master let himself take care of Yang Yang's daily life and diet, but also intended to let himself care more about his study.

Actually, I didn't react at that time, until today, I finally understand.

What is the biggest headache for a child?

It's not that my parents don't let me play, that there are endless homework, and that there are all kinds of endless "interest classes" and "specialty classes.".

There is always a mantra: don't let children lose at the starting line.

In fact, many children have lost in the so-called starting line since they were born, and they can't even catch up in their whole life.

Besides, what is the starting point of life?

If there is a starting point, then where is the end point?

Moreover, even if the future rush to the peak of life and how?

With a high point, the foot is the cliff, a slip into eternal hate.