Chapter 281

These people are all dressed up and looking at each other.

Many of them have familiar faces and greet each other.

"Oh, this is not mother Liu. It's said that your husband has been promoted and is already a minister. Then you have a better life. "

"Ouch, what's the matter? There's so much pressure to survive now. It's just that you don't get a raise, and your salary doesn't go up much. It's not the same. Ah, I heard that you didn't go to Hawaii for a holiday during the summer vacation. Why didn't you send photos?"

"Ah, oh, that ah, I forgot. I'll send you a copy later..."

The chirping atmosphere was suddenly silent for a moment, and most people looked in the same direction.

Ye Xingyi's mother and son suddenly arrived. Her elegant appearance and lovely jade carving immediately attracted the attention of all parents.

Ye Xingyi is acutely aware of the change of the atmosphere, and the action of settling down takes a moment, and then returns to the original state.

The headmaster, who had been waiting to meet the children and their parents at the gate of the primary school for a long time, saw Ye Xingyi wearing a jade white dress from afar, and immediately his eyes brightened and his face was full of appreciation.

"Oh, are you Shen boting and miss ye who are going to report today?"

The headmaster warmly greets Ye Xingyi. Ye Xingyi takes Shen boting, who is full of curiosity and looks around, and gives the headmaster a friendly smile.

"You are the headmaster. Yes, that's right. We are going to report today. This is my son. My name is Ye Xingyi. I will ask the headmaster to take care of the children more in the future."

Seeing the smile of Ye Xingyi, the headmaster lost half of her soul. Although she was also a woman, she was immediately infected by Ye Xingyi's charm. She nodded and said, "Oh, we will take good care of the children when they come to us. Don't worry, Miss Ye."

Then the headmaster squatted down, looked kindly at Shen boting, and asked softly, "you are Xiao boting. I am the headmaster of primary school. Do you want to go in with me? There will be many good friends to play with you."

Xiaoboting is not afraid of students at all. He looks at Ye Xingyi's smile and nods. He stretches out a chubby paw and lets the headmaster lead him to the primary school.

"Bo Ting, after you go in, you must listen to the teacher. Don't get angry, you know?"

Ye Xingyi finally explained that xiaoboting waved to him to show that he understood.

Seeing the child walk into the primary school, Ye Xing turns her eyes, just in front of the expressionless parents staring at her.

She kind smile, but did not get much response. These parents directly turn their heads, ignore her existence, and continue to talk about their own.

Ye Xingyi felt a little lost and strange in his heart, but he could only shrug his shoulders and smile in his heart.

It's late, so I'd better hurry to class. She looked at her watch, tightened the bag on her shoulder, and hurried to her school.

As he was on his way, Ye Xing thought that Bo Ting was always very clever. On the first day of primary school today, he should get along well with the children and would not cry at will.

She walked into the classroom with the last bell of the class and began the class.

In the past six years, she has been teaching in this school, and gradually has become famous. Usually, as long as the classes she brings are full, and even some people come to worship her name.

Some of her colleagues are envious of her present position, but ye Xingyi feels that she is like something outside her body and doesn't have much sense of superiority.

Because she just wants to teach the children to draw quietly and let them show the beautiful world in their eyes with a brush. She never cares about those false names.

Over time, the headmaster even let her take a class teacher, ye Xingyi in order to take care of the children, has been refused him.

But obviously, the headmaster still gave her part of the work of the head teacher. After the whole morning's class, ye Xingyi ate his lunch in the office.

She took out her mobile phone and was going to call the principal of the primary school to ask how xiaoboting was doing in the primary school?

But just when I was about to take out my mobile phone, I was called into the office by the headmaster: "Xiao Ye, now we're going to have a class teacher meeting. Come on, too."

"All right, I'll be right there."

Ye Xingyi has been used to participating in the school staff meeting, and other teachers are not surprised. When all the teachers return to their positions, the headmaster bent his finger and knocked on the desk, saying, "everyone, the theme of our meeting today is about the current situation that our school has more and more students, but the teachers are a little weak."

Ye Xingyi frowns and keeps things in mind. She knows that the principal has been trying to make a name for the school in recent years! Therefore, we have been thinking about how to strengthen the quality of teachers and the construction of teaching staff in an all-round way.

There are not many teachers in the school, and now there are more students, which will inevitably lead to the problem of being left behind and right behind. But how can it be so easy to make the school professional?

First of all, there are problems in funding. At today's meeting, the headmaster revealed that the school needs sponsorship and teachers.

The municipal government didn't pay much attention to their school. After all, their school was a private school in favor of culture and art a few years ago. Now it suddenly wants to take the route of comprehensive school. The process must be difficult.

If the government does not pay attention to it, there will be no way to allocate funds. Let alone social funds, where can we get them?

Ye Xingyi squints his eyes and thinks. Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket keeps shaking and buzzing, which makes the whole conference room silent. Everyone brushes his eyes to Ye Xingyi.

She felt a little embarrassed. Seeing that the caller ID was the primary school principal, she had to apologize to the principal and said, "sorry, there's something wrong with the children at home. I'll go out and make a phone call first.

The headmaster always appreciated and preferred her. He waved his hand. He thought it was not easy for her to take care of her children, so he asked her to answer the phone outside.

Ye Xingyi got up quickly, walked out of the corridor and connected the phone: "Hello, is that the headmaster? Call me now. Is something wrong with xiaoboting? "

The headmaster's tone really seemed a little uncomfortable: "well, Miss ye, Bo Ting, he fought with other children..."

"What, Bo Ting fought with other children?"

Ye Xingyi feels extremely shocked. Xiaoboting is always obedient at home and never conflicts with people. How can he fight with people in primary school one day?

She immediately went to the primary school without stopping to leave, and saw a lonely little figure sitting on a small bench, head down, silent.

When the headmaster saw her coming, he quickly welcomed her with an apologetic smile: "Miss ye, you're here. The child's fighting with other friends has hurt himself, but it's not very serious."

Ye Xingyi's eyes are worried, staring down all the time. He doesn't dare to look at his own small thin court. He asks the headmaster about the specific situation in a soft voice.

The headmaster was embarrassed and said, "when xiaoboting first came here, fortunately, he played with other children and they communicated well. But somehow, suddenly, the two groups started fighting."

Speaking of this, the headmaster carefully looked at her face and said, "besides, listen to other children, it's xiaoboting who moved her hand first."

Ye Xingyi couldn't believe it. She asked, "where are the beaten children? How's it going? "

The headmaster laughed: "the parents of the other party have already taken the children back. They are senior children. The teachers stopped them in time. I have a good relationship with the parents, so it's fair to say that we won't pursue the matter."

Ye Xingyi thanks the headmaster gratefully. He comes to the child with a little anger in his heart and asks, "did you fight today?"

For a long time, small thin court tension of pick his two fingers, head down lower, just like the white radish pier by gas, is silent.

See Ye Xing shift also don't open mouth, the atmosphere falls into stagnation, small thin Court seems to feel a little afraid, heavy point two heads, is to agree.

Ye Xingyi frowned, some more sternly asked: "why fight, not to tell you, to primary school must listen to the teacher's words, don't conflict with other children?"

But it's strange that xiaoboting turned a deaf ear to her words and didn't return her at all.

Why did he fight?

Ye Xingyi see, really a little angry: "why do you want to be a bad child?"

Small thin court suddenly raised his eyes, bulging the small face of meat on both sides, looking at her, and then without saying a word jumped to the ground, walking his own little radish legs, ran out.

"Shen boting, where are you going? Stop for me."

Ye Xingyi yells behind him, but the child does not stop, but runs faster.

The headmaster was a little worried. He was afraid that the child would run too fast and hurt himself. That was the responsibility of the primary school. He advised: "Miss ye, please calm down and don't scare the child. It's normal for children to have a little friction."

Ye Xingyi quickly follows up to see where the smelly boy has gone, but he doesn't expect that the smelly boy runs very fast. He even rushes out of the school and walks towards the door. It's the road outside.

She rushed up in anger and picked up the child before he ran to the middle of the road.

"You've made a mistake, and you dare to run around?"

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!"

Little carrot head in her arms fierce struggle, childish voice, loud cry, he is not wrong.

"You hit people, and you say you're not wrong?"

"I'm just not wrong!" Children do not struggle, holding their small arms, head down, refused to see ye Xingyi, also refused to answer half a sentence.

Ye Xingyi looks at the back of the child's black head. She is a little weak in her heart. She sighs and decides to take the child back first, and then slowly ask about the situation.

Explained the situation to the headmaster, ye Xingyi directly took the child home.

Just entering the door, little luobotou struggles out of the range of Ye Xingyi, rushes into his room and closes the door.

Then he jumped into the bed and wrapped himself in a big cocoon with a quilt.

Ye Xingyi put down his things, looked at the closed door and sighed heavily.