MTL - Good Luck in the Year of the Pig-Chapter 40

"Teacher, I'm Lu Zizai's father, Lu Ying, I will trouble you in the future." Came to the campus early, Lu Ying sent the child in, saw the female teacher at the door of the classroom, more than The child is also excited.

"Oh, Mr. Lu is early, my surname is Wang, and I will be the head teacher of Class 7 in the future, teaching Chinese." The female teacher smiled politely, and faced such a handsome and stunning student's parents, she couldn't help but be in a trance. If he didn't know his family situation, at first glance, he would have thought that he was the noble son of a rich family.

"Hello Mr. Wang!" Lu Ying smiled back. It's great that the Chinese teacher is the class teacher. He is afraid of being the math teacher. The cub has a headache in mathematics, but there is no problem with the language, and his memory is super good. What's more, during the summer vacation, he also signed up the child for an assault kindergarten transition class, which should be foolproof. Even in mathematics, as long as Lu Zizai doesn't make quick mental calculations, he can be very good at solving problems. The teacher of the kindergarten bridge class also said that the first and second grades are very simple, and few children can't keep up. Zizai is a particularly outstanding student, so there is no need to worry at all.

Farewell to the teachers and children, Lu Ying turned back and left the campus one by one.

Lu Zaizai stood in the classroom of the seventh class of the first grade and looked around curiously with his schoolbag. He came very early, but two of his classmates were earlier and had already found a good seat and sat down. Immediately he wanted to sit next to them, so it was lively.

Mr. Wang came in at this time and shouted loudly, "Classmate Lu Zizai, sit here." She pointed to the seat next to her.

"Oh!" Lu Zizai stood up and walked over obediently with her schoolbag in her arms. In the last row of the classroom, farthest to the side, the chair was already against the back door, and he felt that half of the people were outside. He didn't like this position.

Lu Zaizai sat down helplessly, looking at the empty classroom full of desks and chairs, if all were full, how many people would there be?

Lu Zaizai couldn't help counting them one by one, and when he finally finished counting, his little eyes were stunned, "Oh my God, Teacher Wang! Are there 68 students in our class?"

Mr. Wang frowned: "Don't make a lot of noise in the classroom. That's right, there are 68 students in our seventh class, and our class has the largest number of students in the whole grade, hum. Because there are too many, you are looking for relationships like this. Mismatched students who spend some money to put in."

"Ah... oh." Lu Zizai didn't really understand what a wrong student was, but he felt that the teacher was not happy, as if he thought too many people had something to do with him, Lu Zizai didn't dare. Much talk.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. The aunt in the cafeteria brought the food to the classroom and distributed it to each student, one dish, one soup, one bowl of rice.

"..." Lu Zaizai pouted, this meal is very small, and everyone has been allocated, it seems that they can't finish eating like the kindergarten. Kindergarten has several dishes and fruits at a time! snort! Primary school is so stingy.

Lu Zaixi finished the meal in almost two bites, feeling even more hungry.

bring something!"

"But teacher, I'm not full..."

"Hungry!"

"..." Lu Zaizai was about to cry.

At half past three in the afternoon, Lu Ying, who had been thinking about her son all day, left the shop and set off for the 12th Primary School.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw that all the parents were waiting for their children.

Lu Ying looked around and waited for a long time, and it was much more difficult than kindergarten. When she finally saw her son's class, Lu Ying hurried to the door, only to find her son hung his head listlessly and was in a bad mood.

"Cubs!"

"Dad..." When Lu Zizai saw his father, he was full of grievances.

"What's the matter?" He wanted to ask Teacher Wang, but the teacher was behind the line.

Lu Zaizai went out of the courtyard directly and rushed into Lu Ying's arms to complain: "I was criticized by the teacher today."

"Why?" Lu Ying's first reaction was anger. It was only the first day of school. Why did the teacher criticize the child?

Lu Zaizai took a breath, "I brought food to school, but the teacher confiscated it for me. He criticized me for being greedy, saying that school was not allowed to bring snacks into the class, and I was the only one in the class who was disobedient and brought it to eat. Yes. But Dad...the school lunches are so small, it's hard to eat, and I can't get enough."

“…” Lu Ying was stuffed, and he still stuffed eggs and snacks, just because he was worried that his son would not be full. The school did not state these rules when applying.

"It's not your fault, it's my father's fault. Tomorrow my father will tell the teacher, and I'll ask if I can bring you lunch at noon."

"Well. Dad, I want to go back to kindergarten, elementary school is not fun. I don't have any friends."

“…Elementary school is not for play.”

"I have to lie down on the table to sleep at noon, my hands are numb."

"Hey..." Lu Ying couldn't help it, it was like this in elementary school, "Come on, Dad will take you to taste the freshly baked pork floss toast. Dad's improved pork floss is more fragrant than before. "It's still early for dinner, so I'll buy two toasts for my son's stomach.

"Okay."

Lu Ying entered the class's WeChat group that night, and wanted to privately chat with the class teacher to apologize for bringing snacks.

As a result, he saw that he had been Aite before he finished dinner.

The head teacher sent a few photos in succession, eggs, snacks, and Lu Cub's head down to eat eggs, Lu Ying suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, I pulled down and saw the head teacher made some words: Parents, the campus stipulates that it is not allowed to bring snacks and toys. You must have meals at the school, and you can bring your own water bottle. Today is the first day, only one student and parent made a wrong demonstration, I hope to improve next time!

Parent a: Received!

Parent b: Received!

…

"..." Lu Ying almost spit out a mouthful of food, and immediately chatted with the teacher privately: "Mr. Wang, today I didn't know that I asked my child to bring food. My child has a big appetite. And teacher, you You should chat with me privately instead of posting photos in the group to criticize."

Homeroom teacher: Other parents know that they can’t bring food, why is it yours? How can I act as a warning if I don't say it in the group?

"Well, I don't know it was my fault. But please pay attention to the child's self-esteem. He is very sad to be criticized by you on the first day."

“Knowing mistakes can be corrected. I treat students equally.”

"OK..."

Lu Ying almost lost sleep at night, but the cub still slept soundly.

When Qin Zhuopu sent a video call, Lu Ying regained her energy: "You just got off work?" It was half past nine.

"Yes, I came back to take a bath and finally lay down. How is Cubs going to school today? He should be very adaptable."

"Many are not used to it. He still talks about kindergarten."

"Haha, I really want to be beautiful."

"How are you and the beautiful collaborator?" Lu Ying asked with a smirk.

Qin Zhuopu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "What else can be done, of course it's a great conversation."

"Yeah, I also had a lot of fun with the 'beautiful teacher' today." I couldn't sleep!

"Uh, pay attention to your identity. As a parent, you must maintain a moderate distance from your teacher."

Lu Ying snorted and was silent.

"Why don't you talk? You're angry." Qin Zhuopu raised his eyebrows, but the screen was dark, and under the dim bedside lamp, Lu Ying's appearance could only be seen in outline.

Lu Ying rolled her head on the pillow and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I want to please the teacher with red envelopes and gifts? I wonder if other parents will secretly give them. But I heard that some parents do this in private. Please please the teacher and let the teacher take care of the child. But what is the right gift? How much is better?"

Qin Zhuopu frowned: "You want to give gifts just after school starts? I suggest you don't give them to teachers, because the first grade teachers are probably very young and fresh people who have just come out of the society, you may not dare to give gifts to others. It’s not suitable to send light or heavy. You can observe for a while to see how the cub adapts, and whether the teacher’s character is okay. If the cub is not suitable for himself, you can give gifts, if he adapts well , then there is no need to send it."

"That means no delivery?"

"If you want to send it, send it directly to the principal, he will definitely be more effective than the teacher." Qin Zhuopu said bluntly.

"..." Lu Ying rolled her eyes: "What you said makes sense, I haven't even seen the principal's face."

Qin Zhuopu said sternly: "don't worry about this, it's because I've been too busy and negligent recently. I'll take care of the gift-giving." better.

Lu Ying didn't object, but hurriedly told him: "Don't be too generous, if the teachers don't dare to discipline the cub in the future and only say good things to him, it won't be worse."

"You can rest assured that I will do things. The principal must know which class is the best and which teacher is more responsible. I don't want him to condone the child. They know how to treat the child well."

"All right then."

"Kiss me and go to sleep."

Lu Ying did not hesitate, pouted and blew a kiss on the screen, "Wow! Good night."

I almost blinded Qin Zhuopu's eyes, how can people fall asleep? Damn long distance relationship!

No matter how uncomfortable Qin Zhuopu is, Lu Ying has already slept peacefully.

Send the child to the school gate the next day, except for the teacher on duty.

Lu Ying comforted the child and went back to work.

When picking up the child at night, Lu Zaicai looked unhappy again.

"What happened today?"

Lu Zaizai's voice trembled a little and told Lu Ying angrily, "The teacher criticized me again."

"...Come on, tell Dad why?" Lu Ying looked at him seriously, not to mention being angry.

Lu Zaizai said angrily: "Today, the Chinese teacher asked us to write pinyin, and I finished it obediently. But the teacher criticized my handwriting for being untidy and asked me to rewrite it again. But after I rewrite it, She also said that I didn't write it well. Punish me to go home and write it ten times... woohoo, I don't want to write anymore."

"Don't cry, Dad knows. I'll look at your homework."

Lu Ying took the child's schoolbag to check the pinyin written by him. He was not boasting. The pinyin written by his son was all in the grid. Why do you say that he should be fined for copying if he did not write neatly?

He felt that the teacher was deliberately targeting his son.

Lu Ying can only comfort her son optimistically: "The teacher is strict with you, I hope you can write better. Why don't you think about it, has the teacher praised you?"

Lu Zizai tilted his head and smiled: "The math teacher asked me to go to the blackboard to do the problem, and I did it right. The teacher praised me. The English teacher also praised my pronunciation standard."

"Really? Cubs are awesome!" Lu Ying was happy for his son.

Lu Zaizai was no longer sad, dragged his father to run, and couldn't wait to eat.

"Brother Yang! Why did you come out today?"

As soon as she returned to the store, Lu Ying saw Brother Yang who seemed to be fat, and quickly stepped forward in surprise. Brother Yang looked calm, as if he was an ordinary middle-aged and fat man.

He trimmed the leggy branches and leaves of the green plants, and smiled slightly: "It's too boring at home, come out for a walk. How does the new school feel?"

Lu Zaizai said obediently, "Uncle Yang, the new school is not as fun as kindergarten."

"Pfft, naughty." Yang Sigu was amused.

Lu Ying continued her busy work and warmly invited Yang Sigu to dinner at home, Yang Sigu agreed after a little hesitation.

After get off work, Lu Ying went home and cooked a sumptuous dinner. They were all healthy and warming dishes, and there was absolutely no spicy food.

Yang Sigu was polite and enjoyed his meal, "The craftsmanship is really good, I haven't had such a satisfying meal for a long time."

Lu Ying looked like he was greedy and panicked, and said: "What does Brother Yang eat at home every day? Who cooks?" Brother Yang's craftsmanship is unparalleled.

Yang Sigu paused and coughed lightly: "Of course I'm not cooking."

"...that is, Yang and Sister Yang cooking?" Lu Ying choked out such a name, even though she knew that the other party was a man. And most of the cooking skills are mediocre.

"Cough cough! Cough..." Yang Sigu choked hard, his face flushed. Lu Ying hurriedly got up and patted him on the back, and instructed his son: "Cubzi, go and pour a glass of water."

"Right now!" Lu Zaizai jumped off the chair to pour water.

Yang Sigu came over slowly, took half a cup of water from Lu Zizai, and his shoulders were still shaking with laughter, "Sister Yang...haha...Lu Ying, why are you so funny, no wonder you Lu Grandpa likes you so much."

Lu Ying continued to eat, and said a little embarrassedly, "sister-in-law may not be suitable... But I really don't know what to call it, why don't I call him brother, what's his surname?"

"...He...has the same surname as you, Lu." Yang Sigu replied in a low voice.

"Ah, what a coincidence, fate!" Lu Ying was a little happy.

"Well...you'll see him when the baby is born. Now his situation is a bit special and inconvenient."

"Oh oh oh." Lu Ying felt that she shouldn't be too curious about Brother Yang's object, but for some reason, she couldn't help being curious and vaguely looking forward to it.

Yang Sigu laughed again: "Actually, I think it's good for you to call him sister-in-law. I like it."

"Ah...is that so? Will he be angry? " Lu Ying was a little unconvinced, how could he not mind at all when a man was called his sister-in-law? Anyway, if Qin Zhuopu's younger brother called him his sister-in-law, he would not be happy.

"Don't worry, he won't be angry with you. This person has no merit, but he has a good temper with children and never loses his temper with children. Compared with him, you are a child."

"It's nice to like children, loving and patient."

"Can I pack one of these meals to take away?"

"Of course you can, I'll do it for you."

After dinner, Lu Ying personally delivered Yang Sigu to the door before leaving with confidence.

Yang Sigu returned home, the lights in the living room were on, and a young man sat cross-legged on the carpet. There were a few crappy meals on the table, and it looked like it was getting cold.

Yang Sigu put the packaged food on the coffee table: "Lu Ying's dinner is delicious. Your craftsmanship is like pig food."

"..." The man sighed, took the meal, opened it, and enjoyed it slowly.

Yang Sigu was sitting next to him, leaning on the sofa lazily, with his left hand propping his chin with a smile: "Guess what Lu Ying called you?"

"...what?" the man asked curiously.

"Pfft." Yang Sigu laughed before saying a word, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law Yang, haha."

"Nonsense! Bullshit!"

The man suddenly turned black, put down his chopsticks, and stopped eating!

"Hahaha..." Yang Sigu laughed even more happily, and drew circles and forks on the man's back with his fingers, "Actually, that's the right way to shout. After all, you don't have a car or a house. I have no savings. Since I came out of the mountains, I have eaten and drank my food and lived on my own. It is entirely up to me to keep you from wandering the streets. I am the head of the family, and you are a sister-in-law who is ashamed to see others. Oh yes, there is still a difference, you This sister-in-law slept with me in vain, and came with a small burden. Who is so lucky as you. "

“…”

The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he was speechless, and silently picked up the plate and cooked rice.

Yang Sigu poked him on the back: "You can't smile more at me with a straight face every day? With your virtue, children will like you? Didn't Lu Ying cry when you were a child? "

“…you shut up, nagging.”

Yang Sigu got up quickly: "Okay, don't nag you. I'll take a bath."

"You can't wash alone." The man said, stood up, and quickly followed.

After Yang Sigu finished washing, the man turned around and went to the kitchen to cut fruit and mix it with yogurt.

Yang Sigu, in a loose nightgown, took the fruit and watched TV while eating. The men did not say a word after washing dishes, washing clothes, mopping the floor, and doing housework, but they were all clean. At nine o'clock, the music was released on time, it was a soft piano piece.

Accompanied by soft music, Yang Sigu, who was yawning while watching TV, fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

The man came out of the shower, picked up Yang Sigu and put him back on the bed in the bedroom, turned off the lights, and had a good night's sleep.

Qin Zhuopu took a step back and said, "Pay attention. I have already taken care of the principal. The teachers in the first class are excellent teachers with rich experience, and the students in the class are generally good. Of course, the cubs have to be changed. In the past. This was proposed by the headmaster. Now those in Class 7 are all rookies who have not been established."

Lu Ying was speechless: "No wonder the level is so poor and the character is so annoying."

"What? Is the teacher embarrassed?" Qin Zhuopu asked hurriedly.

Lu Ying didn't hide it now, and complained angrily: "It's been a week since the start of school, and the head teacher Wang, like a sick one, finds something to criticize his son every day. It was even more funny on Friday. It was said that the cub was playing in the classroom, and finally the child was punished to stand. I asked the cub and found out that it was just playing together after class. The three children were making trouble together, but only he was punished? It’s a matter of fact, every day is on the line. Cubs pouted every day after school, and I didn’t want to go to school when I woke up in the morning. I was so anxious.”

"...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"At first I thought that maybe I didn't understand, for fear of causing misunderstanding. I didn't expect this to happen every day for a week. Although it was a small matter, it felt very bad, like deliberately targeting the cub. Cubs don't even know her, let alone offend her, it's inexplicable. Could it be that other parents secretly sent gifts, but I stupidly didn't, so I was targeted?"

Qin Zhuopu folded his arms: "I can't rule out this possibility, don't worry, I will send him to school tomorrow and see him change classes in person. I will find someone to check on Mr. Wang. "

"Okay. Go wash your hands soon, dinner will start soon." Lu Ying naturally agreed because of the child's school life.

The next day Qin Zhuopu sent the child to school, contacted in advance, and met the principal directly at the school gate. It was soon confirmed that Lu Zizai changed shifts, and Qin Zhuopu personally went to shift the desks and chairs of Zizai in the seventh shift. When I saw my son's corner position, his face was so ugly. If it's winter, the back door can't be closed, and the child can only sit by the door and drink the northwest wind. Even if you squeezed into the middle of the classroom, you could put it in, but it was left at the back door.

Qin Zhuopu touched the child's head and left quickly with the table and chair.

Mr. Wang only has class this afternoon, and he came to the office in the morning to correct yesterday's homework. When I turned to Lu Zizai's book, I took a random photo and posted it in the group, "This kind of homework can't meet my requirements, these gogos are written in grids, Lu Zizai's father, please supervise your son next time. Do your homework. If you make a mistake, you should revise it in time, and don’t ask me to name and criticize every time.”

It came again and again, and Lu Ying of Aite poked at the mobile phone in the bakery and typed angrily: "Please send other students' homework for me to look at, is it written and followed? The print is exactly the same! Mr. Wang, I told you privately on the first day, don't criticize children in public groups, very good, you only criticized my children. Once a day, you are a walnut dealer? Kindergarten teacher You all know that you respect the growth of children's hearts, are you too immoral? Is it difficult to find me in private?"

Mr. Wang did not expect that Lu Ying would explode today, and immediately replied: "If you think the teacher's request is too much, it can be regarded as not heard or seen. This group is a group for assigning homework and discussing homework. I criticize you. because he needs to be corrected. If other children make mistakes, I will criticize them.”

"If you don't correct it, it's not up to you. I don't think you are a good teacher. I hope other children will not be treated like this by you. Goodbye." Lu Ying quit the group directly and deleted Wang teacher.

Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and called her cousin to tell her her victory. She didn't know what Lu Ying meant by quitting the group, transfer? It wasn't until I went to class in the afternoon that I found out that Lu Zizai had gone to class one, and it was directly arranged by the principal. Teacher Wang suddenly panicked, knowing that Lu Zizai could take the principal's relationship, what else did she do to help her cousin?

Qin Zhuopu returned to the community after settling the child's affairs, and was going to work remotely in the bakery. It was perfect to ask Lu Ying out for a meal at noon.

Entering the north gate of the community, Qin Zhuopu walked to the first corner of the flower bed, and happened to meet a familiar man. He subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, and when he got closer, he blurted out, "Lu Ying?"

No! How could this be Lu Ying!