So Wei Yi kindly reminded the driver, "Teacher Zheng, I'm not in a hurry. You should always put traffic safety first when driving."
After hearing Wei Yi's reminder, the politics teacher's agitated mood gradually calmed down.
Yes, there were two little ancestors in the car. How dare she speed?
Wei Yi was really not in a hurry. Teacher Zheng thought the child was thinking about him. After all, if something happened at this time, even if there was a reason, the student's parents would not let her go.
Immediately, the mood changed from pity to love.
The speed of the car slowed down, and Shi Li breathed a sigh of relief.
[Call for your life to save it]
[Teacher Zheng doesn’t want to do this anymore, he can also become a racing driver]
Shi Li's complaints will be late, but he will never be absent.
Wei Yi's sadness, which he had so easily suppressed, was almost destroyed in a second because of her words.
Outside the rescue room, Wei Yi's mother was already waiting.
Wei Yi stepped forward and hugged his mother, and saw his daughter Wei Yi's mother's tears became even more intense.
Wei Yi patted his mother on the back and said, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will be fine."
"Mom knows, don't worry."
Teacher Zheng stepped forward and exchanged greetings with Wei Yi's mother, then sat on a chair in the corridor with Shi Li.
Logically speaking, she should go back as soon as she sent Wei to the hospital, but if Shi Li still hadn't left, she'd better not leave now.
She was the one who brought Shi Li out. At least she had to watch the student's family take him away safely before she could rest assured.
Not long after Teacher Zheng sat down on the chair, the phone rang.
The caller ID was Teacher Ying, the English teacher of Class 1.
Teacher Zheng glanced at the time. She should still be in English class now.
How could Teacher Ying have time to call her? Teacher Zheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering if something had happened to the student.
After picking up the phone, Teacher Ying's apologetic voice came from the receiver, "You guys have arrived at the hospital."
"Just arrived."
"I should have called you earlier because I was worried that something might happen to you while you were driving in a hurry."
"If Teacher Ying has anything to say, just say it."
"It's like this. Not long after you left with the two students, the remaining classmates in your class said they were worried about their classmates and wanted to see where they could help."
The situation at that time was that the prickly head in the class mentioned this, and she was just about to ask people to stop making trouble and go to class.
As a result, other students in the class seemed to hear the school bell, and they all stood up and ran out.
Oh, no, it's not like hearing the school bell.
When the school bell rang, the kids all put on their schoolbags.
The students in the class left cleanly in less than half a minute.
During the fire drill, these students were not so agile.
However, there were two students left in the classroom who did not leave. Looking at the two remaining students, Teacher Ying was extremely moved.
Ganpu Middle School is an aristocratic school. Except for some children from powerful families, children from ordinary families are not prohibited from coming to study.
As long as your grades are good enough, you can enter Ganpu Middle School.
Ganpu Middle School has always treated everyone equally and has never discriminated against children from ordinary backgrounds. They are definitely not recruited to be used as a punching bag for the prince and princess.
For this category of children, Ganpu provides the greatest preferential treatment, free tuition and miscellaneous fees, and even provides scholarships to those whose test scores are among the top five in the school.
These students from ordinary families but with top grades are the catfish of Ganpu Middle School, making the young masters and ladies in the school more successful and motivated.
Things are rare and valuable. Although these students come from ordinary backgrounds, the teachers really like these motivated and good children.
And when dealing with these children, teachers don’t have to worry about offending anyone.
Those who have not left their seats are the students who got into Ganpu based on their grades.
Teacher Ying said with the gentlest tone in her life, "Bian Qing and Qiao Jingjia, you are all good students, let's continue the class."
Because you have not abandoned or given up on me today, you are my close disciples. I will teach you everything I have learned throughout my life in this class.
These thoughts had just rolled around in her brain when she heard Qiao Jingjia, whom she called a good student, say, "I'm sorry, teacher, but I'm going to see if there's anything I can do to help."
He also wanted to eat melon, but he didn't run as fast as other students because he had to go to the toilet and was afraid that he would suddenly get into trouble when he saw the key plot later.
He wasn't in a hurry to leave anyway, so he packed his schoolbag first.
Teacher Ying: ...Teacher Ying’s heart broke into eight petals.
At any rate... at any rate, this student is still willing to bring his schoolbag.
So now, all the students in class one have disappeared.
Teacher Zheng, who has always been serious about his words, couldn't help but swear, "What help are you doing? Do they think they are doctors or nurses? Can they go into the emergency room to rescue patients?"
Sitting next to Teacher Zheng, Shi Li clearly heard the conversation between the two:...
【strangeness】
This is different from my previous life.
Teacher Zheng is a veteran in the school. She had a bad temper in the past. Many teachers in the school were criticized by her, and even the principal could not escape.
Now that she is getting older and starting to cultivate herself, her temper has improved a lot.
Just this sentence, the memory engraved in the DNA of Ganpu Middle School teacher, gradually awakened in Teacher Ying's brain.
Even through the phone, she still shrank her neck in fear.
He defended himself and said, "You also know that the students don't listen to me." The subtext is that no one can control those little ancestors.
Now that the matter has come to this, what else can Teacher Zheng say, "Okay, I understand, please excuse me, Teacher Ying."
Now we can only hope that these little ancestors left early to come to the hospital.
Don't go to a messy place like that. Otherwise, if something happens, how will you explain it to your family?
Not long after Teacher Zheng hung up the phone, she turned around and saw a group of familiar faces.
They were still wearing school uniforms and were obviously absent from class. When they saw their teacher, they didn't feel guilty at all.
Fortunately, these brats did come to the hospital.
However, not even five minutes after I sat down, these little brats arrived. Did they skip class as soon as I took my first step?
Teacher Zheng’s brows furrowed tightly again.
Teacher Zheng’s guess was correct. She had just left the campus in her car.
A class of students rebelled and skipped class.
He had even been prepared to skip class long ago and already knew when something happened to Wei Yi's father.
They had booked a car a long time ago. It was a group activity for everyone. The squad leader booked a bus that could accommodate all the students in the class.
The reason why I didn't ask the driver at home to pick me up was mainly because I was afraid that my parents would know that I was skipping class.
Teacher Zheng started early, but in the second half of the journey, as soon as Wei reminded her to drive safely, she slowed down.
The students in Class 1 were afraid of missing the plot and kept urging the driver to drive faster on the road.
He also wrote a touching story about a class teacher who wanted to take another look at the students he taught before he died.
The class teacher was arranged to study abroad during the summer vacation. Before he even laid eyes on these students, he was already arranged by his own students to look back on him.
Class teacher: What a fucking idiot
