The teacher talked to Xu Mingyang tenderly all the way.

Xu Mingyang shook his head, "can't cry."

"Will you help the teacher comfort other children?" The teacher's eyes brightened and his voice became more gentle.

When Xu Mingyang heard this, he immediately looked at Mi Ran'er.

Mi Ran'er was not ready to speak. She wanted Xu Mingyang to answer the question herself.

Xu Mingyang is really nervous, has not been a voice.

The teacher didn't force him either. After sending him to the classroom, he repeatedly told the teachers of the first class to take more care of Xu Mingyang, and then he sent mi Ran'er to the gate of the kindergarten.

"Has this child ever had a big accident before? For example, family. " The teacher suddenly asked mi Ran'er in a very dignified tone.

Miran'er's face was slightly stunned. She looked at the teacher in surprise. "How do you know?"

"I can see from his eyes that he is afraid of contacting people. Generally speaking, even if children of this age are afraid of coming to the kindergarten, they will feel strange about everything in the kindergarten and will never show that kind of eyes. As a parent, I want to remind you to pay attention to the children's emotions, take them out to contact others as much as possible when they are not in class, Let him know that there are many beautiful things in the world... "

The teacher told mi Ran'er carefully: "if he is allowed to keep his present state of mind for a long time, he is likely to be autistic or suffer from depression."

Mi Ran'er did not expect that Xu Mingyang's situation would be so serious.

After she came out of the kindergarten, she was a little muddled, and she kept thinking about what the teacher had just said.

That's right. Xiao Yangyang has been so rich since he was a child that he thought he would have a stable life when he came back to his father. Who knows that his father was ill, and his family had no father or mother. Even the people who took care of his father were green plum without blood relationship.

Although Qingmei, her father, adopted herself, she was still young and would have her own life in the future.

Xu Mingyang is a very smart child. He must know this. Even if he doesn't understand this, he can understand it from the conversation between his neighbors. Therefore, under his usual sensible appearance, he must be worried about gain and loss.

No wonder the original master came to study in the city. He had to keep up anyway, because he didn't feel any sense of security from the original master's mother and grandmother.

Miran'er sighed.

"Sure enough, smart people think a lot, stupid people will have fun..."

Mi Ran'er arrives at the gate of No.1 middle school, and Qi Yeming's milk tea shop is full of girls from No.1 middle school.

She looked at the scene and shook her head helplessly.

Under such circumstances, how could she and Qi MINGYE talk about things safely and steadily.

Let's talk about it later.

She thought, did not go in to say hello, directly turned to prepare to enter the school.

After a few steps, someone came up behind him

"Ran Xi, no matter three years ago or three years later, you are a bad girl who doesn't keep the promise!" Qi Yeming, biting his teeth and complaining, put the milk tea in his hand into mi Ran'er's palm.

Mi Ran'er felt the coldness of her palm, turned her head and spat her tongue at Qi Yeming, "I dare not go in. What if your fans spit? There are so many of them. I'm afraid they will drown me with one mouthful of saliva! "