The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Hu Xing raised his right hand and pointed to a row of students.

"Students in your row, please collect all the homework in your row."

Zhao Mingming got up and collected the homework one by one.

The few students who hadn't done their homework or hadn't brought their homework went to the back of the classroom.

Hu Xing frowned and walked over.

"Whoever brings their homework tomorrow can go home now."

Only one girl sat back down with her head down.

Hu Xing looked at the remaining three mischievous monkeys.

"I've written down your names. You need to finish your homework this week, plus a self-reflection piece of no more than 100 words, and it needs to be signed by your parents."

The three who hadn't been hit were just about to give the teacher a smile.

Upon hearing that they needed to write a self-criticism and have their parents sign it, they immediately shrank back and remained silent like quails.

"If it's not finished by this time next week, I don't want to hear any excuses; I'll call your parents directly."

Good heavens, do we need to call the parents?

Cold sweat and hot sweat flowed together.

I can no longer tell whether it's the heat or the fright.

"If your parents say in person that they don't need to worry about you, then I really won't urge you to do your homework."

After listening to Teacher Hu's words, they all hunched over, wishing the crack in the ground was too small to squeeze through.

Which parent would accept a teacher neglecting their child?

They were scolded by the teacher, and then they had to take it out on the teacher when they got home.

Being a child is so difficult.

"Alright, if you don't want to call your parents, then hurry up and finish your homework this week."

"Go back to your seats."

At Hu Xing's command, the three little monkeys disappeared in a flash.

It seems like if you run too slowly you'll get caught.

Hu Xing didn't return to the podium; instead, he selected a few tall boys from the last row to carry the new books.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to give the students a pep talk.

Whether it's useful or not, what needs to be said still needs to be said.

"Don't just sit there, and don't talk. Take out your notebooks and write down what you did during this holiday. If you don't know how to write a word, use pinyin instead. Make sure your handwriting is neat."

Once everyone had taken out their pens and started writing in a proper manner, Hu Xing led the boys to the academic affairs office.

When the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king.

Once the classroom is no longer under the teacher's supervision, it immediately becomes a free market.

New friends are also old classmates, and old friends are even happier to see each other again.

We haven't seen each other for a whole holiday, and I have so much to say to you.

That was so lively...

In any case, not a single person was writing honestly.

"Li Tian, ​​you still haven't answered me whether you're that minor actress or not."

Li Tian blinked and smiled at Zhao Mingming.

"If I said yes, would you believe me?"

Zhao Mingming excitedly grabbed Li Tian's hand.

"Believe it, why wouldn't you? You haven't changed much from the TV series, except you're dressed even better."

People's eyes are sharp.

Li Tian wasn't one to flaunt her achievements, but if someone recognized her, she didn't need to hide.

"You said you like to sing, did you sing the nursery rhymes in that show?"

Li Tian glanced at her deskmate's starry-eyed face, eager to solve the mystery.

He nodded emphatically.

Zhao Mingming became even more excited and hugged Li Tian tightly, as if they were old friends reunited.

"I've finally met the real person."

"My grandma really likes you young actors. She keeps praising your acting, saying it's very natural."

"That children's song is also very nice."

"Tian Tian, ​​I'm so happy to be your deskmate."

Li Tian smiled and hugged Zhao Mingming back.

Getting a little fangirl at the start of the school year isn't bad.

Soon, stacks of books were moved back.

But those who returned were all students carrying books, and the classroom continued to be filled with friendly exchanges.

Aside from teachers, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that someone was talking to Li Tian, ​​Li Zilong felt relieved.

I'm afraid that Li Tian will be neglected since he's new here.

The children put down their books and went back inside; they couldn't carry them all in one trip.

Zhao Mingming released Li Tian, ​​but continued to sit facing her.

"Tian Tian, ​​what's your relationship with Li Zilong?"

"He's my cousin, my blood cousin."

"Oh, your brother is great. He's always number one in our class. If we're electing class monitor again, I'll vote for him."

Zhao Mingming is even plumper than Li Tian, ​​and her eyes crinkle when she smiles, making her look just like a Fuwa mascot.

Li Tian felt a little itchy to touch her hands.

I really want to touch that fair and tender little face.

It must be very soft.

With that thought in mind, Li Tian stretched out her little hand.

He gently pinched Zhao Mingming's chubby, fair face.

"Mingming, you're so cute."

Zhao Mingming giggled, but her laughter, tinged with a missing front tooth, sounded a little whistled.

Li Tian learned some interesting stories about the class from Li Zilong, but he wasn't very interested in these trivial matters and knew very little about them.

I'll just chat with Zhao Mingming about some class gossip.

Wherever there are people, there is a world of its own.

This has nothing to do with age.

Children also have their own world of love, hate, and passion.

It's just that adults never take it seriously.

......

Hu Xing, carrying a stack of books, was the last to enter the classroom.

The moment he appeared, the mischievous monkeys instantly transformed into well-behaved students.

The classroom has been transformed back into a place for learning.

"Li Tian, ​​I'm sorry, the textbooks were ordered based on the number of students last semester. Your parents will have to go to the bookstore to buy them themselves."

"Teacher, I've already bought it and started previewing it during the summer vacation."

Hu Xing nodded in satisfaction.

Being a top student isn't something you can just boast about.

Look at that initiative!

"You probably only bought tutoring for Chinese and Math, right? Remember to have your parents tutor the other subjects as well."

Li Tian nodded in agreement.

Hu Xing began distributing the books.

They were sent out one by one.

"The books have all been distributed. Please check them: Chinese, Math, Moral Education, Science, Music, and Art—six books in total."

"Check if anything is missing, or if any items were taken repeatedly."

Hu Xing paused, giving everyone time to check.

Seeing that most people had stopped counting and there was nothing unusual, he continued speaking.

"The total cost for the books is 1.36 yuan. We'll each pay 1.5 yuan, and we won't give you change. The remaining 14 cents will be used as class funds."

"You must explain this money clearly to the parents."

"If you can't remember something, just write it down in a notebook."

"One dollar and thirty-six cents is the book fee, the same as the price at the back of the book. One cent and fourteen cents is the class fund, used to purchase collective supplies."

Some of the obedient students have already taken notes.

"I will find a classmate to keep track of the subsequent class expenses. You are still young, so I will keep the money for now."

"Teachers receive salaries and will not misappropriate a single penny of your money."

"The tuition and fees for this semester will be three yuan per person, and that will remain unchanged."

"That means tomorrow, each student will have to give the teacher four dollars and fifty cents."

"Did you all hear me clearly?"

After Hu Xing finished asking his question, the students shouted, "We heard you clearly!"

Although not perfectly synchronized, the sound was loud enough.

Dealing with elementary school students all year round can turn even the toughest man into a nagging, gossipy one.

If you don't remind them several times, some people will always ignore you.

"Liu Yu, repeat that to the teacher: how much money do you need to bring tomorrow, and what kind of money is it?"