She Came To My Concert

Looking at the three bottles of mineral water in front of him, Zhu Wenshu rubbed his stomach.

Thank you very much, but I really can't drink it anymore.

After the sports meeting, the parents took the students home, while the teachers stayed behind to clean up the scene.

Fortunately, there were not many things. The male teachers were responsible for removing the tables and chairs, and the female teachers took the baskets to collect some scattered small things.

The small prizes were not finished, Zhu Wenshu carried them back to the office, opened the drawer but found that it was almost too full.

It just so happened that she took the sportswear she had changed out of in a bag and planned to take it home to wash, and it happened to be able to bring home the six small wooden carvings that Lu Zixi had given her.

Walking out of the school gate, there are still many parents and students staying on the road.

"Congratulations, teacher!"

Hearing someone calling her, Zhu Wenshu turned around and saw Ling Siyuan standing in the trunk of the black commercial vehicle she had been in, waving to her.

He was very happy today, and it was rare for Ling Xingyan to be free. He took many photos with him on the playground before he came out. At this moment, Ling Xingyan had just put his things into the trunk, and went to the side of the road to answer the phone before he could close the door.

"Are you home yet?"

Zhu Wenshu walked over, glanced at Ling Xingyan, and bent down to ask Ling Siyuan without disturbing him, "Are you happy today?"

"happy!"

Ling Siyuan originally just wanted to say goodbye to Zhu Wenshu, but suddenly remembered something, and turned to the people in the carriage and said, "Uncle, where is the fuel card I prepared? Why didn't you show it today?"

Only then did Zhu Wenshu notice that Ling Chen was sitting inside, but she was standing at the other end of the trunk, so it was not easy to see the back.

The man in the car turned his head and glanced at Zhu Wenshu from a distance.

"You wish the teacher not to allow me to take it out."

"what……"

Siyuan felt it was a pity, but unwilling, he turned around and opened the zipper, revealing the light plate inside, "This light will flash, why doesn't the teacher allow uncle to take it out?"

Because the bag was rearranged, the outermost light board was not the one that Zhu Wenshu saw earlier, but the shining light board that said "Siyuan Siyuan, the third in the universe".

Fortunately, Ling Chen was not allowed to take it out.

Otherwise, ten years later, a teenager will suddenly be awakened by himself in the dead of night and pick out a dream castle with his toes.

Zhu Wenshu let out a long breath.

"The teacher is afraid that your uncle will be tired."

"Huh? Why is my uncle so tired!"

Ling Siyuan said, "Teacher, don't you know that my uncle's muscles are super powerful!"

The people in the car didn't move.

Zhu Wenshu glanced at him with a embarrassed expression.

How would I know if your uncle's muscles are strong, and I've never seen him take off his clothes.

Just at this time, Ling Xingyan called back. He might have something to deal with, so he didn't talk to Zhu Wenshu, just said hello and went to the driver's seat.

"goodbye teacher!"

Let Siyuan get in the car, and the automatic door closes slowly.

He lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and suddenly a bag of French fries was stuffed in his arms.

He turned his head to look at Ling Chen, blinking his eyes in bewilderment.

Ling Chen didn't speak, but just looked sideways at the people outside the car window.

At this time, I heard someone calling Zhu Wenshu again in the distance.

Zhu Wenshu, who had just walked two steps, turned around and saw Lu Zibin running towards her with Lu Zixi by his arm, just parked beside the closed car.

Seeing the enthusiasm of one big and one small, Zhu Wenshu took two steps forward, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zixi stood beside her brother without saying a word, while Lu Zibin took out a gadget from his trousers bag and handed it to Zhu Wenshu.

He spread out his palm, and there was a wooden carved Doraemon inside, which was also painted.

"this is……"

Although he had guessed it, Zhu Wenshu still asked, "For me?"

"Ok."

Zhu Wenshu picked it up, but there was no happy expression on his face.

She took a closer look at the things in her hand, then at Lu Zibin's hand, and asked hesitantly, "The previous...was also given to me?"

At this time, Lu Zibin didn't plan to hide anything.

He smiled frankly, "I knew you wouldn't accept the gift from me at the beginning, so I borrowed it from my sister."

Zhu Wenshu didn't speak, but lowered his head and frowned.

"That……"

Lu Zibin said, "Collect all seven small gifts, can I get the chance to have dinner with Teacher Zhu?"

"..."

Zhu Wenshu suddenly stuffed Doraemon back into his hand, "Sorry, the school doesn't allow parents to invite teachers to dinner in private."

After finishing speaking, she took out the other six small wooden carvings in the bag, looked around, and finally stuffed them into Lu Zixi's schoolbag.

"I'll give this back to you too. I appreciate the kindness. I don't want to do this in the future."

Lu Zibin's palms were spread out like that until Zhu Wenshu walked away. He looked at Doraemon in his palm, and although he vaguely had the answer in his heart, he was still a little bit unwilling.

What if her last sentence was just to tell him not to use children to give her gifts in the future?

If it was a refusal, why did she carry six other small wooden carvings with her?

Lu Zibin thought for a while, then looked at his younger sister who knew nothing about the world.

It seems that he is talking to her, but he is actually asking himself.

"You wish the teacher... what do you mean?"

Suddenly, the car behind him, which had been making no movement, descended

From a small section of the car window, a chilly word floated in.