Only then did she remember that she had told her to memorize the words carefully before, but she didn't expect that she actually took it to heart.
"Our Ding Zihan is really well-behaved."
Even though she is young, her handwriting is very beautiful, every stroke she draws is graceful and beautiful.
One page after another, each page is filled with writing.
There is no sloppiness at all, and it can be seen that everything was written seriously.
"These are words I have been writing for a long time."
After being praised, Ding Zihan felt a little happy and naturally forgot how long it took her to write these things.
"So Teacher Qin, you are not angry now, right?"
When Ding Zihan asked this question, his tone was obviously cautious and a bit flattering, and he didn't even dare to look up at her.
"I'm not angry, why do you think I am?"
Now it was Qin Anan's turn to be a little surprised.
"Your expression was very scary a few days ago, as if you were angry."
In fact, the reason why she ran away last time was because she saw that Teacher Qin's face seemed to be downcast. According to her experience as a child over the years, Teacher Qin's downcast attitude seemed to be facing her.
The kind that gets angry.
So she ran away.
After returning to the ward, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, so she quickly asked her uncle to bring her English books and English books.
Haven't you heard that Teacher Qin will be discharged from the hospital soon?
So I hurriedly handed the copied English homework into her hands.
I hope it can make her calm down and not be so angry.
"Little Ding Zihan is so cute, I'm not angry."
What a sensitive and cute little guy.
In a way, this little guy is really annoying.
"That's really great."
When Ding Zihan heard that his teacher was really not angry with him, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
"It's okay, just do it as you like."
Actually, it's really not necessary.
It was obvious that Ding Zihan had the intention to please in this way.
"Uh-huh."
The little girl was very obedient and nodded.
"Teacher, come here, I have something to say to you."
She suddenly waved, and Qin Anan lowered her head and approached the little thing.
I heard this little thing say: "Teacher Qin, I like you so much, I really like you very much."
With three "likes" in a row, it can be seen that the child Ding Zihan really likes her.
"I like you too."
Qin Anan couldn't help but touched her little face.
"whee."
The little girl was young after all. As soon as she heard this, she couldn't help laughing.
"Kid Ding Zihan? Where are you? It's time for infusion, come and give it quickly."
A shout of neglect came from not far away.
"I'll be here soon."
After answering the nurse's words, Ding Zihan waved to Qin An'an: "Goodbye, Teacher Qin."
"Goodbye to you too, and I wish you a speedy recovery."
Qin Anan really likes this little guy.
It is really distressing to have to endure such pain at such a young age. This chapter has been completed!