Chapter 361: Good teacher who loves family (23)

Xiao Ji's classmates have received wide attention from the family since he was born, and even Wei Dong upstairs loves him.
Zhang Ruowan continued to tutor Wei Dong after giving birth to a child, and he watched Xiao Ji grow up slowly.
For more than a year, his progress has been quite good. Every holiday he worked hard to study, and he could hear his voice in English when he got up early.
Wei Daguang secretly told Ji Yang that he only hoped that Wei Dong could hook up to the end of the undergraduate line, spend a little money to spend some money, anyway, can also get an undergraduate diploma.
Wei Dong came to Ji's house and played with Xiao Ji's classmates besides studying.
Xiao Ji was in a naughty time. She crawled all over the house when she crawled, and walked all over the house when she could walk.
Make a couple of hits here and double there, and if he catches the paper, he sits one by one.
When he was playing, he hoped to run around freely, and when he saw someone, he hugged someone to hug him, and he would hug him wherever he went.
Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan will not get used to him, and sometimes he will deliberately cure his bad temper, and will educate him.
Don't think he can't speak yet.
When Wei Dong was there, he coquettishly asked him to hug him, crawled beside him, and then held Wei Dong's thigh, stretched his fingers out the door, and babbled and talked.
Going out to play.
Wei Dong basically agreed to him, holding the campus, going to the supermarket and secretly buying him sugar and toys.
His family was deserted and impersonal. Instead, Ji's family made him feel warm. He really hurt Xiao Ji's classmate as a younger brother.
This is not the case, Xiao Ji classmates again to buy a toy gun, Wei Dong bought it for him, Zhang Ruowan opened the door and saw him grinning, holding his gun to look at his mother proudly.
"You always bully your brother." Zhang Ruowan took him over and looked at Wei Dong. "I'll give you the money. Don't get used to him next time."
"No, I bought it for him voluntarily." Wei Dong hastily refused.
Xiao Ji is very good and sticks to him. He has a feeling of being in need and will be greatly satisfied inside. She likes this younger brother very much.
During this time, he has precipitated a lot, his mind is on learning, and the whole person seems a lot more stable.
"Come in." Zhang Ruowan didn't force him at the end, leaving Wei Dong to eat at home, and the other party continued to play with Xiao Ji in the living room.
"Hmm ..." Xiao Ji was sitting on the ground, holding a plastic gun in both hands, and the battery was inside, making a sound, and his eyes were bright.
Wei Dong sat with him on the ground.
Xiao Ji kept pressing the gun, crawled in front of him and pressed him, and let Wei Dong press.
"Brother doesn't play, you play." Wei Dong took out a paper towel and wiped his saliva. Since bringing Xiaoji classmates, he has become more careful.
The cuteness of a child is pretty healing, and one can't wait to hold all the good things in front of him.
Xiao Ji was quitting, and holding Wei Dong's hand was about to press. He didn't know what he was muttering, lowered his head, talking drooling, and his head was serious.
Wei Dong reached out and touched his head, his soft short hair, his eyes full of tenderness, and there was no shadow of the sullen boy full of breath.
"唔 ... 唔 ..." Xiao Ji was still pulling his hand, and his round eyes looked at him. "Pot, pot ..."
Obediently, Wei Dong froze, his hands stopped, staring at Xiao Ji, "What did He He just say?"
Xiao Ji's classmate is known as Ji He.
"Pot pot." Xiao Ji said to himself, lowering his head and drumming his gun again, my brother really hated it and didn't play his gun yet.
He played well by himself.
After confirming that he was calling himself ecstatic, Wei Dong felt a beam of light suddenly cold his world.
Extremely warm.
"Hehe started talking?" Zhang Ruowan heard it, and looked at Wei Dong, who was so happy that the corner of his mouth rose quietly. She walked with a smile, squatted down and looked at Xiao Ji, touched his son's head. It's my brother. It doesn't look like my brother hurts you. "
"Guo Guo." Xiao Ji throws the toy gun into Wei Dong's words again, and then crawls into his arms.
On entanglement, who can be compared to this elf ghost?
When Ji Yang returned, he knew the news that Xiao Ji's classmates would talk. She hugged him on the bed, looking forward to his eyes, "Call dad."
He was also considered a child to take care of him when he grew up. He was born by himself and has deep natural feelings. Watching him grow up a little, before he felt that the child was the loudest and noisiest, but now he thinks his child is a little angel.
Xiao Ji classmates stared at Dameng and looked at him without speaking.
"Call dad." He said it again, then slowed his voice and taught him softly, "Dad-dad-"
Xiaoji was unmoved, holding his toy gun and pressing the switch. The mechanical sound rang in the room. "Okman Superman ..."
Ji Yang took his gun and took great pains. "Hey, call him dad."
Xiaoji looked at the gun grabbed by his father, and frowned, shaking his head.
"Then you call mom, mom-mum-"
"Ma Ma ..." Xiao Ji said, and told him seriously.
"Awesome, now called Dad." Ji Yang smiled, feeling hopeful, and continued to teach him.
"Mom." Xiao Ji said again.
"No, it's called Dad." Ji Yang leaned on his small shoulder, facing his small eyes, "Dad-Dad-"
"Um." Xiaoji nodded his head with a tiger head.
"Call dad."
"Um." He nodded again.
Ji Yang: "..."
Zhang Ruowan happened to be on the side to observe, and laughed without holding back. As soon as she came over, Xiao Ji dropped her gun and crawled over, muttering, "Ma Ma ... Ma Ma ..."
"Mother kiss." Zhang Ruowan hugged Xiang Xiang's soft son, bowed his head, kissed each other, and smiled, also kissed her face.
The mother and son were preparing to go to bed, and at a glance they saw Ji Yang full of grievances in her eyes, and they were very injured.
Even my brother called, but not his father.
"It hurts, it hurts." Ji Yang fell asleep while pulling the quilt.
Xiao Ji didn't understand yet. Zhang Ruowan put him on the bed, he quickly climbed into the bed, and wanted his mother.
Zhang Ruowan pointed at Ji Yang sleeping sideways, Xiao Ji looked at him, crawled to his side, and lay on his back again.
"Call dad." Zhang Ruowan taught him softly.
Xiao Ji did not say, he knew Ji Yang was unhappy, sitting on him, leaning over and hugging him, but he didn't speak.
"Dad-dad-, would Hehe say?" Zhang Ruowan continued to ask softly.
"Eh ..." Xiao Ji said two times, and I was too tired to hang out with Wei Dong today. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Zhang Ruowan felt helpless and pulled down the quilt. "Come slowly, the child will cry."
Ji Yang reached out to hug Xiao Ji's classmate.
She couldn't help it, thinking that while Ji Yang was away tomorrow, she would teach more children and maybe give him a surprise when she returned.
Holding this idea, Zhang Ruowan fell asleep.
The next day.
Today is the weekend. The family slept a little later than usual. When they wake up, they will go back to the Zhang family. Both elderly people miss their children.
Xiao Ji woke up the earliest. He sat up and looked at his sleeping parents, and first climbed to Zhang Ruowan.
With her child, Zhang Ruowan was much more sensitive. She soon woke up and held Xiao Ji in her arms.
"Mom gets up and pours some water for you."
auzw.com Xiao Ji's classmate looked at Ji Yang. She made a hissing motion, "Don't wake up Dad, we will call Dad a while."
It's still early.
Xiao Ji's classmate was sitting on the bed, watching her mother get up and pouring water for him. She thought her son would sit obediently and wait, but as soon as she turned around, the other party crawled to Ji Yang's side.
"Snapped."
The small paw pressed against Ji Yang's chest and rode on him again.
Ji Yang didn't wake up, and he hugged him for the first time in order to prevent him from falling.
"Don't make a father," Zhang Ruowan saw and said.
"Well." Xiao Ji, sitting on Ji Yang, looked at his face and shouted, "Well!"
With this shout, Ji Yang suddenly opened his eyes and got a lot of energy.
Half surprised and half happy.
"Hehe calls you." Zhang Ruowan came over with water, with a smile in his eyes, and was not much excited than Ji Yang.
"Call it again." Ji Yang coaxed him, "What's his name just now?"
Xiao Ji's classmate saw him awake, got out of him, climbed to Zhang Ruowan, and started drinking water with his mother's feeding bottle.
No matter how the two coaxed him, he just didn't bark, the little guy was still angry when he talked too much, and he would cry to you if he didn't agree.
Rao is so, Ji Yang is also happy for several days, holding hands.
Zhang Ruowan was also relieved to see the interaction between the father and son. A stone in his heart could be regarded as falling to the ground.
Ji Yang is really distressed by this child and loves them two children.
It was a stumbling block on blood, and I liked it in my heart.

Xiao Ji's classmates ran all over the campus when they were two years old. How could Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan have the energy to run with him, but it was really mischievous.
It takes an hour or two to feed a meal.
Rao is Zhang Ruowan's so good-tempered, and he was angered several times.
But Wei Dong was extremely tolerant of him. When he was free, he followed the classmates with a rice bowl and fed them bite by bite. He was very patient for two or three hours.
Chen Qiuxia they occasionally came to school early to see, Wei Dong often followed a small point, standing under the teaching building shouted loudly, milky and sultry.
"brother!"
"Brother is here."
When Wei Dong came, he reached out to feed him, he ran back, his head was still shaking, "No, no, no, don't eat."
Many people like this little baby boy, and students from Ji Yang and Zhang Ruowan come to tease from time to time.
Zhang Ruowan has a good temper and is gentle with the students, but Ji Yang is not. He is a casual teacher and does n’t care too much, but he does n’t care too much. Many students look at Xiao Ji and pinch his face , Pretending to be fierce, "Go back and ask your dad not to arrange so much homework and not punish us for running."
"Otherwise we will hit you next time I see you."
"Hit you!" He just said, Xiaoji ran over, and his little hand hit the teenager's thigh. "Hit!"
The child had little energy and was playing around. He was still laughing, showing a few baby teeth.
This move made the people present laugh.
"It is indeed the son of Ban Ren." They squatted down and looked at Xiao Ji. The other party was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and a hat, looking at the big brothers and sisters.
"Hehe, eat." Wei Dong passed a meal.
Xiao Ji's classmates opened their mouths wide, ate them and then spit out the juice, which was very bad.
"Hehe." Wei Dong frowned, aggravating his voice.
Seeing this, Xiaoji chewed twice, swallowed it, and hid him in Wei Dong's arms, letting the other hug him.
Wei Dong always followed him, squatted down and hugged him with one hand and got up again.
"It's kind of savvy." Xi Yang laughed, reached out and touched his nose, his face was tender.
"Don't touch." Xiaoji classmates looked at him with a cheek. "Don't touch."
The behavior was too cute, and everyone was amused again.
Chen Qiuxia accompanied him to play hide-and-seek. The so-called transfer was to hide behind him so that he could not see it, and then appeared, Xiao Ji classmates squinted.
Ji Yang usually did not punish them less. Now he teased his son to take revenge, and for a long time, someone took the time to play with Xiao Ji.
Xiao Ji's classmates are cute. When An An is stable, she looks like Zhang Ruowan, and is very popular with girls.
He is also very proud and knows how to watch.
As long as Wei Dong took him out, he would be coquettish and let him hug him after dinner.
The elder brother shouted at the opening. The soft and soft voice made people willing to follow him.
Near the college entrance examination, Wei Dong took the time to play with him.
During the college entrance examination, Wei Dong was a dark horse. When Ji Yang gave him a score, he felt that the end of the double-class was okay, but he was a little professional.
As a result, the results of the college entrance examination came out, and the score line was more than forty points higher.
Wei Daguang laughed so hard that he couldn't stop talking. Everyone said that he also held a sixty table celebration. Friends and relatives invited him over and over again.
Not only did he pass the exam well, many students in Ji Yang's class played exceptionally, and more than a dozen were admitted to national key universities.
The average score is the highest, and the top three total points are in his class.
At a young age, he became a backbone teacher at once. The principal praised and praised, and somehow his reputation spread.
Somehow became a famous teacher.
The award went a lot, but the trouble followed, and the principal called again, letting him take over the high school.
As long as he is on duty, only one class is taught.
Of course, Ji Yang didn't do it. He was anxious to step down. He had to work hard and be in charge of everything.
"Your family teacher Zhang also has a lot of lessons. Your duty in the class is really hard. The task on her shoulders must be lighter." The principal pointed out.
Ji Yang was silent.
"This time the top three in the province are not in our school, and fewer and fewer people are attending national priorities. Teacher Ji, I am also worried."
"If we continue this way, it will also affect the students and the entire school ..."
The principal complained.
What else can I do?
Promise me.
Zhang Ruowan was transferred to teach junior high school, teaching only two classes. When Xiao Ji was three years old, she was pregnant again.
Having a daughter in the same year, the happiest couple is the old Zhang family. If they can have three babies, it is estimated that Zhang Ruowan will have another one.
They are old women, and only Zhang Ruowan has been there for so many years. They are afraid of loneliness, so they want a little popularity in the family.
Wei Dong, the two children of the Ji family, took the most care of him. He chose the southernmost university for the college entrance examination and was more than 2,000 kilometers away from home.
Once back, I used to bring presents to Xiaoji's classmates, but now I also bring them to my uncle, like a little dad.
Holding Ji Ji in one hand, Xiao Ji can go to the supermarket with the other hand.
Like a big brother, he became more and more familiar.
When he graduated from college, Wei Daguang and his wife also formally divorced, and each of them had their own divorce. This marriage, which could not be maintained for a long time, also had an ending, and no one was bound anymore.