Teacher Che said, "I'll make arrangements!" Teacher Che's tone was domineering, which made the teachers present admire him.

Leilei raised his head and looked at Teacher Che: This teacher looks so amazing.

Feeling the child's gaze, Teacher Che lowered his head and bent down to greet Leilei: "Teacher Ning, your son looks really good-"

"Does anyone want to hug each other when they see him? His mother still forbids him to hug others today?" Miao Xinhong joked beside her.

"Is that true?" Teacher Che looked at Ning Yunxi in surprise and amused, "You are definitely more and more unable to resist."

Ning Yunxi admitted: "Yes-"

"For the first time meeting, I'll give the children a pen." Teacher Che took out a Chinese pencil from his pocket and gave it to the children Leilei as a meeting gift.

Because it was just a pencil, Ning Yunxi did not let his son refuse.

Leilei took Teacher Che's pencil and drew his little head: "I know."

"You know this is a pen, right? Do you know what it is called a pen?"

Leilei shook his little head and said he didn't know, so he raised his little ears to listen to Teacher Che's lecture.

Teacher Che told the children a story: "In the past, our country did not even have a pencil factory. When the country was in crisis, Mr. Wu Gengmei returned to China with the idea of ​​saving the country through industry. Why? As long as you go to elementary school in the future, we will know that our basic education starts with primary school students. And every elementary school student learns the first Chinese character and the first number, and uses pencils. The status of pencils in primary school students' stationery is the first, and it is so important to our education. How can foreigners seize the lifeline? Once foreigners stop producing pencils, will our children not even use the tools for learning? So it is called the Chinese brand pencil."

Everyone present listened quietly to Teacher Che's words.

Yu Aixi felt that the piece of ice in her heart seemed to collapse involuntarily. After years of studying, she knew that she was using a Chinese brand pencil, but she didn't know that there was such a touching story here.

Teacher Che's hand gently stroked the little head of the child Leilei and said, "It's okay, you are still young now and may not understand it very much."

Leilei tried hard to pluck his face, wanting to show that he could really understand and understand the patriotic sentiment in Teacher Che's words.

A pencil also carries the sincere efforts of countless ancestors to their children's education career.

Teacher Che took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, turned around and said to Ning Yunxi and the others: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Teacher Che, it's your hard work. Originally, this matter was not your business." Miao Xinhong said. Ning Yunxi nodded.

Teacher Che shook his head: "Any teacher who is interested in education will not ignore this kind of thing. When watching those children drop out of school, which teacher feels good? - Let's go, let's go, there are still many things to do."

The group left this place and hurriedly went to prepare for the class.

Ning Yunxi took his son home.

When I got home, I saw that Meng Chenyi did not go back to college. I took advantage of this time to help my grandparents with some chores at home. Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng saw the little thoughts of the second child staying here.

Sure enough, Leilei shouted, "Second Uncle."
Chapter completed!