Chapter 378

As they spoke, they rode to the school.

It's a long way to go and it's inconvenient for students to go to school, so even the class time is later than that of ordinary schools. Although Fang Yan and Mr. Zhao came out early, they rode slowly because of chatting on the road. When they arrived, they were not too early. Even some early students had already arrived.

When Fang Yan came in, the boy who was helping to clean the blackboard looked at him. He probably remembered him, so he ran out in a hurry. Without waiting for Fang Yan to come back to his senses, the boy ran back again with some boiled potatoes in his hand. He stood in front of Fang Yan and raised the potatoes in his hand to Fang Yan.

Square inkstone Leng for a moment, hesitant way: "this is for me?"

The boy nodded in embarrassment.

Compared with the gift given by the elder brother yesterday, it is already a gift to your family, but it is also the only gift that he can take out. This is the breakfast he specially left to give back to the big brother.

"Thank you." Fang Yan reached out and took the potato. As soon as the potato fell into her hand, a burst of "coo ~" came from the boy's side.

“……”

The boy's face a red, see he has also potatoes that good, then quickly ran out.

"Wait a minute." Fang Yan grabbed his back collar, and with a little strength, he caught him back: "this shouldn't be your breakfast, right?"

After eating a lot of meals here, Fang Yan already knows the food of the people here.

Potatoes still have residual temperature, the entrance is not boiling hot degree, a look has been away from the pot for a long time. A boy can have limited property, can take very important food as a gift, do not have to think about it, also know where the food is from.

There is no other way to save money from your own meals.

Suddenly caught by Fang Yan, the boy was at a loss. When he heard Fang Yan ask again, he didn't know what to do.

The boy is not old. He is usually very clever. Maybe he hasn't learned to speak. Now he can't say a word in front of Fang Yan.

He looked up at Fang inkstone. His sight was pathetic.

"Is it really your breakfast?" Fang Yan strongly pushed the potatoes back: "you'd better keep it for yourself. You're still young. Your body is the most important thing."

"But..." The boy pursed his lips and stubbornly handed the potato to his hand: "here you are."

"I can't take it."

“…… Yes, thank you The boy's face flushed: "it was you who gave me the toy yesterday. Thank you."

Fang Yan was clear about it, but he still didn't accept it: "thank you gift is anything. You can't be hungry. You're still young and you're still growing up. You can't be hungry. Eat breakfast obediently. When I'm in class, you'll be more obedient. It's a thank you gift to me."

The boy's attention was immediately attracted by his words: "class?"

"Yes, Mr. Fang will be your music teacher." If you don't have a piano lesson, you'll have a look at it from the teacher's side

As soon as the boy's eyes lit up, he answered and ran out at once.

When his figure disappeared, Mr. Zhao led Fang Yan to the office.

There are few places in the office, and there are few teachers. They all have come. Seeing Fang Yan come in, they nod to Fang Yan.

"There are only a few teachers in the school who teach different grades. Chinese, mathematics and physical education are all taught by one person. Occasionally, Dongge will come to help me when they are free. Fortunately, these children in the school are good and can't spend much time. Now, Mr. Fang, you are here. In addition to music class, you may have to have a lot of trouble. " Zhao said also some embarrassed: "now you come, but it makes me relaxed a lot."

Fang Yan smile: "if there is anything I need to help, just mention it."

"Good, good." Zhao teacher busy should come down, happy to close the mouth: "I'm afraid you will have to work hard later."

"By the way, Mr. Fang, you stand still here. I'll go and find the dishcloth. Gao Cheng told me about your coming last night. I didn't have time to clean the table. I'll go and wipe it for you."

Fang Yan quickly stopped him: "no, I'll do it myself."

See him insist, Zhao teacher is not good to say anything, give him the dishcloth bucket, and then busy sorting out the content of today's class.

When Fang Yan finished cleaning the table, the boy who had just run away came over again, sweating: "teacher, I found the piano. It's OK. I've wiped one side of it. It can be used!"

"Well done, thank you." Zhao teacher boasted: "then you go to have a rest, we will have class later."

The boy nodded and ran out again.

Other students also continued to arrive, outside gradually began the sound of children's laughter.Before the bell rang, the boy who had just run away came back.

Fang Yan raised his head and saw that the boy had a few small flowers picked from the road outside in his hand and a calf bottle in the other hand.

Fang Yan took a look at him and saw that the boy's face turned red slowly. He put the glass bottle on Fang Yan's desk, which had been filled with half of the water, and then inserted the little flower in his other hand.

Before Fang Yan opened his mouth to stop him, the boy ran out again quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You like it." Zhao said with a smile: "the toys you brought yesterday made those children like you. After you left yesterday, they were still talking about you."

Fang Yan stares at the small wild flowers blooming in the glass bottle. He reaches out and pokes at the tender petals. He can't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

After the boy ran away, before long, er Niu's voice came in from outside.

"Brother! Brother Er Niu ran into Fang Yan's arms and said, "brother, I heard you are going to be a teacher in our school."

"Well."

"Teach what!"

"Music class."

Er Niu's eyes brightened with a cry.

"Brother, can you play the piano?"

"Well."

Er Niu gave a Whoa, and the meaning of adoration was floating on her face, and the worship in her eyes was so much that it almost overflowed.

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