Qingsi, this child, had a pure heart and knew how to be content. Her smile was the most heartwarming.
"Dad, don't tell mom about what happened at school. Otherwise, she'll be worried."
You Yi nodded."Alright, I won't say anything."
……
Zhou Jiaying's matter was a ripple in qingsi's life. A few days had passed and she did not come back. At first, her classmates still talked about her, but later, few people mentioned it.
After all, she was not everyone's everything. Everyone had their own lives.
There was a new form teacher in qingsi's class. He was a middle-aged uncle who was not tall. He was funny and humorous when he taught, and he could stimulate the students 'learning desire to a large extent.
As for that Teacher Sun, qingsi did not know much about her situation.
After that Teacher Sun was fired, the education Bureau quickly revoked her teacher's certificate.
