"Experience life? Is the next play going to be a primary school teacher? " Xiao Yao asked.

"Well." Ye Jiaying nodded, "I didn't expect you to know a lot. I know what it means to experience life." She just said that sentence subconsciously. Originally, she thought that Xiao Yao's age didn't know how to experience life.

"Haha, I know a little bit." Xiao Yao salivated again and said, "Mr. Ye, as an actor, you are not used to being a teacher all of a sudden. Today, I must have been upset by those children, so I secretly came here to cry and vent, right? If any boy in your class makes you angry, please tell me and I'll beat him up for you. But only for boys, I don't want to beat girls. "

"Poof ~" Ye Jiaying was instantly amused by Xiao Yao. "What's on your mind? Can the teacher let you fight with your classmates? What's more, in order to help the teacher vent his anger and fight with his classmates? Have you ever been a teacher like that? "

"No fight, no fight." Xiao Yao quickly said, "teacher, you are in a good mood. Can you treat the mobile phone as if you haven't seen it before and let me go?"

"So you're teasing me?" Being gagged by Xiao Yao, Ye Jiaying has been tortured by a group of children for a day. She is on the verge of collapse and is more comfortable. She also has the idea of teasing Xiao Yao.

"No," Xiao Yao said quickly, "teacher, I'll beat whoever you want me to beat. If you want me not to fight, I won't fight. I listen to my teacher for everything

"Do you really listen to me for everything?" Ye Jiaying asked with a smile.

"I swear." Xiao Yao raised his right hand, stretched out the middle three fingers and nodded.

"That's good. Get your cell phone." Ye Jiaying extended her hand again.

"Ah?" Just now, Xiao Yao, with a strong and resolute face, broke down and said, "teacher, let me go."

"Cell phone!" Ye Jiaying said.

"Oh Xiao Yao dejectedly put the mobile phone into Ye Jiaying's hands.

"Let's go. It's very late. Go back to bed." Ye Jiaying stood up and took Xiao Yao's little hand to the dormitory.

Xiao Yao will be sent back to the door of his dormitory room, standing at the door watching Xiao Yao obediently go to bed, Ye Jiaying gently closed the door to go back to his room.

Lying back in bed, Xiao Yao didn't feel sleepy. He repeatedly thought about how to get his cell phone back. For a while, I want to threaten Ye Jiaying to blow up her identity and let her life experience come to nothing. For a while, I want to go to her room in the middle of the night and steal her mobile phone back. After thinking about it, I either felt mean or shameless. Finally, I decided to put up with it. Today is Tuesday, and it's only three days away from the weekend. I'd better wait until I get home at the weekend to get my cell phone back. Anyway, you don't have to search your body when you go to school. Bring it back next week.

The life of primary school students is very novel for Xiao Yao, but the curriculum of primary school students is very boring for Xiao Yao. So it's normal for Xiao Yao to wander from time to time in class. If you find that the students are distracted in class, the teacher won't let it go. The usual way is to call him to answer the questions immediately. Xiao Yao is also a bachelor. The first time he stands up, he admits that he was distracted in class and didn't hear the teacher's question. Just as the teacher was about to reprimand him, he ignored the laughter in class and politely asked the teacher to repeat the question. When the teacher repeated the question, Xiao Yao could immediately and accurately answer it. Make the teacher full of anger can not vent out, can only be a cold lesson, a class time attention to focus.

In two days, four teachers reflected Xiao Yao's situation to the head teacher, Mr. Jiang. See four teachers reflect to him Xiao Yao's this problem, plus teacher Jiang's own class also experienced. So she finally couldn't help calling Xiao Siqi.

Three days later, Ye Jiaying had adapted to it. It's not the same as the previous two days. After putting the children in class into bed, they are exhausted and fall on the bed. Today's Ye Jiaying still has some energy, so when she comes back to her room, she doesn't pour on the bed immediately. Thinking of the confiscated Xiao Yao's mobile phone, she took it out on a whim to have a look, only to find that she received a new text message on her mobile phone at more than 7 p.m.

Seeing the father's address on the sender, Ye Jiaying hesitated again and again, but unexpectedly she saw a wonderful message: "son, today your head teacher, Mr. Jiang, called me and said that you didn't pay much attention and often lost your mind in class these two days. Moreover, she didn't find out that you have this problem alone. She has a teacher of four or five subjects That's what they say. She asked me to talk to you about it when you came home at the weekend. Now that you have your mobile phone, I will not wait for the weekend to ask you directly: if you really feel that the first grade course is boring, how about Dad trying to let you go to the fourth grade? In the past, it was no problem for you to go directly to the third grade, but now it has been so long. Would you like to go directly to the fourth grade? If you really don't want to be with the big kids, please give the teachers and dad some face and pay attention. Don't let dad embarrass me too much. When you see a letter, you call back when you have a chance, but you don't get a message. Pay attention to safety. Don't let your mobile phone be found by teachers. "

A long text message is divided into two parts due to word limit. After Ye Jiaying saw it, she was speechless for a long time. The child was told by the teacher that he was not paying attention. Dad's first reaction was to ask him to go to the fourth grade directly, and let him pay attention, but also let him sell face. Moreover, the mobile phone was secretly brought in by the parents, and taught him not to let the teacher find out. What wonderful parents?After biting her teeth, Ye Jiaying went out of the room and came to Xiao Yao's bedroom. She opened the door and cried, "Xiao Yao, come out." It's less than nine o'clock, and it's not time to turn off the lights. Although the children have all gone to bed, they haven't fallen asleep, but they don't worry about waking up other children.

At this time, the door of the next room opened, and Deng, the life teacher of class two, heard the movement and opened the door. See Ye Jiaying standing at the door of his class boys' dormitory, some strange asked: "teacher ye, what's up?"

"Oh, Miss Deng, I have something to ask Xiao Yao of your class." Ye Jiaying said with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Yao had come out, and Ye Jiaying said to Xiao Yao, "come to my room with me."

"Wait a minute," Mr. Deng said suspiciously, "are you? Ask Xiao Yao from our class to your room? "

"Well, Xiao Yao's aunt and I are very good friends. Today, she found out that her nephew and I were in the same school, so she called me to ask about him. It happened that I would pass on some things in his family." Ye Jiaying said with a smile.

"It turns out that you are half a parent." Deng teacher relieved smile way, "since in a school, is the concern, then you go."

"OK, thank you, Mr. Deng. Don't worry. I'll send him back in person later. I'll watch him go to bed and then I'll leave. I won't let him run away." Ye Jiaying is busy.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Mr. Deng said with a smile, "Xiao Yao has performed very well these days, and he is very disciplined. Basically, he doesn't worry me much." Since you are a parent, you have to choose the right one.

Ye Jiaying said: "do you obey the rules? The confiscated mobile phone is still in my place. It's just that he doesn't obey the rules. You didn't find it However, she has no intention to report Xiao Yao. She just nods and takes Xiao Yao back to her room.

Sure enough, it was a girl's room. As soon as Xiao Yao entered the room, he smelled a faint fragrance, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he laughed and said to Ye Jiaying, who had closed the door of the room and turned around: "why didn't I know I had an aunt? As expected, he is the person who has won the best actress. His acting skills are very good. He can tell lies without saying anything

"Do you mean to tell Mr. Deng the truth that I confiscated your mobile phone? OK, let's go now. " With that, Ye Jiaying posed to open the door.

"No, it's a joke," Xiao Yao quickly held on and said, "I don't know what Mr. Ye asked me to do?"

Ye Jiaying took out Xiao Yao's mobile phone and handed it to him, saying: "teacher, I'll apologize to you first. Your father sent a text message. I'm worried that it's a very urgent matter, so I saw it. I apologize for the invasion of your privacy. Please forgive me."

"Can you promise not to see it in the future?" Xiao Yao took the phone and looked at her.

"I promise!" Ye Jiaying, like Xiao Yao, raised her right hand in the pavilion that night and stretched out her three middle fingers.

"OK, I'll accept your apology and forgive you." Xiao Yao just opened the SMS box of his mobile phone to read the SMS. After reading the text message, I quickly replied and handed back my mobile phone.

Ye Jiaying saw that Xiao Yao pressed his thumbs on the mobile phone keyboard very fast. She took the phone and said with a smile, "the mobile phone is very smooth."

Xiao Yao did not take over, but said: "thank you, Mr. Ye, for reading me a short message. Is there anything else?"

"Can I ask you how you got it back for your father? You don't really go straight to fourth grade, do you? Can you really go straight to fourth grade? " Ye Jiaying can't help gossiping.

"I told my dad that I would pay attention to it in class in the future. I would not go to the fourth grade directly. As for the last question whether I could do it, I refused to answer it. Nothing else, I went back. Goodbye, teacher With that, Xiao Yao directly opened the door of the room and ran away.

"Ah..." looking at Xiao Yao who slipped away in the twinkling of an eye, Ye Jiaying's words were blocked in her throat, but she became more and more curious about the child.

The next day, in the classroom, before the first class in the morning.

Xiao Yao smiles and says to Cheng Yaojia: "Yao Yao, don't you like singing and dancing? I'll nominate you to be the literary and art commissar of the class next week

"Really? Sure. Thank you Cheng Yaojia said happily.

"You're welcome. We're at the same table." Xiao Yao said, "but as a deskmate, can you do me a favor?"

"What's up? You said Cheng Yaojia is quite righteous.

"In the future, the teacher will ask me to answer the questions again. Can you repeat the teacher's question to me in a low voice?" Xiao Yaodao.

"Just repeat the question? Don't you need an answer? " Cheng Yaojia asked carefully.

"No answer, just tell me what the teacher asked."

"No problem!"