Finally, when the bell for the end of class rang, Xiao Lianhe took a deep breath and walked towards class five's classroom. Finally, the bell for the end of class rang, Xiao Lianhe took a deep breath and then walked towards class five's classroom.

At this time, Xiao Lianhe had not reached the classroom yet, but Zhang Xinyu, who was in the neighboring office, had already walked out with a document.

Xiao Lianhe only took a glance, he could see Meng Ting raising her head and looking left and right, because Meng Ting was not very tall, she sat in the third row, obviously her gaze had attracted the attention of the Teacher Zhang s onstage. Therefore, he stopped her speech and asked: "He Xiaomeng, is your parents here as well?"

Zhang Xinyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "May I ask if you are his …?"

He Xiaomeng laughed: "He's mine..."

Xiao Lianhe hurriedly interrupted, "Oh, I'm his older brother. Cousin, after his parents sent her here to study, they gave her to me to look after. If you have anything to say, just tell me, haha."

Zhang Xinyu let out a long sigh in her heart, then smiled like a flower, and said. "Oh, hello, you're the big brother that Meng Ting often mentioned to me. As she spoke, he extended her hand towards Xiao Lianhe.

It was unknown whether it was because he frequently held chalk and the change pen, but Zhang Xinyu's fingers seemed to have a little bit of cordiality on them. Other places were as white as snow and as smooth as silk, but what was even more unique was that Zhang Xinyu's hands seemed to always have a faint scholarly scent on them.

When Meng Ting saw the movements and the expression in Xiao Lianhe's and his teacher's eyes, she was instantly unhappy and asked: "Teacher, didn't you ask my parents to come here for a meeting? Why are you stunned here?

Zhang Xinyu realized that his gaze towards Xiao Lianhe was a little too frivolous just now, and hurriedly stroked her hair to hide it: "Oh, I realized that your parents looked like a classmate that I haven't seen for many years, hehe, let's do it this way, Mr. He, you come with me to the office, He Xiaomeng, you go back to the classroom first, I'll inform you about anything later."

Xiao Lianhe strangely glanced at the teacher in front of him, then smiled and pinched the depressed Meng Ting's nose: "Listen to teacher, hurry up and go to class, you can't do anything special. After class, I'll bring you back."

Meng Ting pouted, then unwillingly let go of Xiao Lianhe's hand, turned around, and walked into the classroom one step at a time. That look in her eyes was filled with hidden bitterness.

Zhang Xinyu laughed and said: "I never would have thought that the He Xiaomeng who is always fearless and fearless would have such a good relationship with a mere 'you'. Moreover, she really admires you, haha."

Xiao Lianhe put both of his hands in his pockets, laughed and suddenly whispered, "Teacher, it's not good to lie so casually. You have to teach bad children." Xiao Lianhe was talking about the matter of Zhang Xinyu just now saying that she saw Xiao Lianhe being like her classmate.

Zhang Xinyu opened her mouth, as though she did not expect Xiao Lianhe to expose him at this time. She was stunned for a good long while before her face flushed red and she stammered: "Um, that, could it be …"

Xiao Lianhe shook his head with a smile, then followed the teacher into the conference room. Walking to the door of the conference room, Zhang Xinyu turned his head and asked softly: "Mr. He, are you really Meng Ting's cousin?"

Xiao Lianhe squinted his eyes and smiled, "Is it because we are too young or too old? Look at our surnames, it really explains this problem. Besides, you can call her parents and ask them about it. If you don't have a number, I have their number. "

Xiao Lianhe knew that such a teacher was the real deal. For the sake of his students, he could even throw away some of his face or force himself to get to the bottom of things. Xiao Lianhe rather admired such a teacher.

Zhang Xinyu stuck out her tongue adorably and apologized to Xiao Lianhe. She then pushed open the door and picked up the phone on the table, calling He Xiaomeng's parents.

After confirming that Xiao Lianhe was really He Xiaomeng's "elder cousin," Zhang Xinyu nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry, but we need to figure out the specific identity of the parent first, because …"

Xiao Lianhe nodded his head and laughed: "I know, I understand, I feel that you have done very well teacher, He Xiaomeng that girl has a teacher like you, it is her happiness, hehe."

Zhang Xinyu gratefully nodded at Xiao Lianhe, then laughed: "You do not have to always call me teacher, my name is Zhang Xinyu, you can call me Little Zhang."

Xiao Lianhe looked at this beautiful female teacher and couldn't help but sigh at how he hadn't met such a female teacher back then. Otherwise, his university entrance examination results would have increased by at least 20 points.

After taking his seat, Zhang Xinyu flipped through the information He Xiaomeng had prepared beforehand and said with a smile: "Mr. He, the main reason this time, it's for our school to let you know how your cousin He Xiaomeng is learning, as well as for the college entrance examination."

Ten years ago, he had been standing outside the office, listening to the conversation between his teacher and his mother, who had rushed over from the field.

Seeing Xiao Lianhe's blank stare, Zhang Xinyu smiled and said: "Mr. He, Mr. He, do you know?"

Xiao Lianhe's face flushed red as he hurriedly said, "Oh, I am very sorry, Teacher Zhang. Just now, I was careless and recalled the time my teacher gave my mother a family meeting.

Zhang Xinyu stared blankly for a moment, then asked curiously: "Oh, then which school was the most efficient one Mr. He chose in the end?"

Xiao Lianhe recalled for a moment, then said: "At that time, there were two schools for me to choose from, one was a university in the capital, and the other was our Jiangcheng University."

Zhang Xinyu's eyes lit up, and said: "Then which one do you choose in the end?"

Xiao Lianhe immediately smiled when he saw Teacher Zhang's somewhat anxious expression: "Back then, my teacher and my mother also let me choose that place in the capital. After all, no one in our school had ever entered a university like that, but afterwards, I still chose our Jiangcheng University."

Zhang Xinyu was a little worried on behalf of Xiao Lianhe, she asked hurriedly: "Why? Why do you think going there is the dream of almost all the students of the entire country."

Xiao Lianhe smiled bitterly, "Since I was a child, my father has passed away. It was too hard for my mother to raise me by myself with all sorts of difficulties. At that time, the school agreed to give me a full scholarship, so I chose this university without any hesitation.

When Zhang Xinyu heard this realistic story, his eyes reddened. A girl's rich feelings, coupled with the bonus from her opponent's handsome brother, allowed Zhang Xinyu's understanding of Xiao Lianhe to reach a whole new level.

Xiao Lianhe saw that the other person felt pity and praise for him from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help raising his watch and laughing: "Oh right … Let's talk about Meng Ting now, ha-ha, we've wasted a lot of your time. "

Zhang Xinyu looked at the time she was in the meeting room, she suddenly gasped and said: "Aiya, I was too stupid, I did not notice the time, alright, let's talk about Meng Ting then."

Xiao Lianhe blurted out the word: "Teacher Zhang, you are so beautiful and so cute. You must be very lucky to be your student."

Being praised as a beauty by someone was something to be happy about. Being praised as a beauty by a guy was something to be proud about. Being praised as a beauty by a handsome guy was something to be remembered in one's heart.

Zhang Xinyu's face reddened again, and then, she said embarrassedly: "No way, no way."

As he said this, Xiao Lianhe felt embarrassed and wanted to pinch her. It had been a long time since he had seen such a pure girl, let alone a teacher.

However, in order to continue the meeting, Xiao Lianhe hurriedly changed the topic: "Oh, Teacher Zhang, how is Meng Ting's grade in math now, and whether or not it has improved? A few days ago, she always brought back some math questions for me to help her with, it really gives me a headache. I really don't know who came up with these math questions, hehe."

Zhang Xinyu stared blankly for a moment, then laughed: "That's not true, Meng Ting's Mathematics results are not only in our class, but also in the entire grade, and is one of the best of the best. However, her Chinese Literature test is a difficult task. It might be related to her identity as a minority. Her Chinese Literature test has always been stuck at 110 points. "