"Dong dong~"

The head teacher knocked on the classroom door.

She looked into the classroom.

The eyebrows were raised.

"Everyone in the class is gone."

"You still won't leave?"

"Do you want to stay and study?"

The teacher seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"That's okay-"

…

"Teacher, we are leaving."

The teacher's suggestion was so "scary" that the students immediately forgot what happened a second ago and hurried away towards the classroom door with their schoolbags on their backs.

Everyone pushes me and I push you, it’s so lively.

"goodbye teacher."

When passing in front of the teacher, the students smiled very cutely.

The pace didn't slow down at all.

…

The head teacher is a little funny.

"goodbye."

"Be safe on your way home."

"Pay attention when crossing the road."

"It's almost the end of the term. During this time, take it easy and read more books. In addition to homework, you should also read more of the wrong question sets you made to check for omissions and fill in the gaps..."

The class teacher couldn't help but teach the students who passed by.

…

"knew!"

The students who walked away responded loudly.

…

Soon, the lively classroom became a bit deserted.

The boy pulled the strap of his schoolbag and walked towards the classroom door.

His eyes dropped slightly.

I felt a little uncomfortable.

He is not used to being alone with the teacher.

…

Boys have a "common problem" common to all students.

Students' natural "fear" of teachers.

…

The boy regretted why he didn't catch up with the last student's departure in time.

Otherwise, we wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

…

"goodbye teacher."

As he passed the teacher, the boy said a quick goodbye.

After saying this, he felt a little annoyed.

I don’t know if the teacher heard clearly?

But if he was asked to say it again...he couldn't.

Too strange.

How can anyone say goodbye twice?

Moreover, his footsteps did not stop.

His feet seemed to have a will of their own.

…

The boy tightened his grip on the strap of his schoolbag.

…

"Song Xiaxuan."

The teacher called out to stop the boy who had his head lowered and his figure hurried.

…

The boy's figure paused.

He slowly turned his head.

Looking confused.

"teacher?"

The heartbeat slowly accelerated.

…

"Don't go to the park for now."

The teacher looked at the boy.

As an adult, even if she is a teacher, she cannot interfere too much in the interactions between children.

But as a teacher, she can still give some advice.

In her opinion, the most convenient way to handle this matter is for the boy to stop going to that park.

The behavior of those children who like to do troublesome things has been eliminated from the source.

Very simple isn't it?

"There shouldn't be any reason why you have to go to that park, right?"

To be on the safe side, the teacher asked.

Although it was hard for her to imagine any reason why she would have to go to a park?

Is there any reason for this?

no?

…

The boy pursed his lips.

Reasons why you must go to the park...

Actually...he does.

He thought of Crow Crow.

Then he thought of his mother again.

"……No."

The boy raised his lips.

He shook his head slightly.

"I will never go to that park again."

Because his mother asked him not to go.

Between Crow Crow and his mother, he chose his mother.

…

"That's good."

The teacher curled up his lips.

"alright."
To be continued...