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Chapter 895

Gu thought it over and finished talking about his plan.

"Huh? This seems a little uncomfortable."

Xiaohua said that although she was relatively stupid, she also knew that there was something wrong with what she was doing.

"It would be terrible if the teacher and principal find out."

She had secretly eaten a lollipop during her nap, but the teacher discovered it, which was very tragic.

"No, any problem is mine alone and has nothing to do with you."

Gu thinks that children are quite generous.

"Uh...well, remember to come back early."

Although Xiaohua thinks it is dangerous, Gu Xiangxiang insists on doing it this way.

The little flower felt like she couldn't say anything more.

Gu Xiang smiled happily.

...

Qin Anan rested at home because of his poor health.

Meng Jingyun was worried that Qin Anan was at home alone, so he ordered a lot of takeaways and had people from department stores deliver a lot of clothes to his door.

Let her pick out clothes, eat snacks, etc. when she is bored.

"Teacher Qin, at home, if you have time, would you like to come to the institution? There is a child who comes to see you specifically."

I was about to take a short nap while my phone kept vibrating with messages.

"Which kid? Is it Gu Xiangxiang? If it's him, call his parents to pick him up."

Qin Anan thought for a while, and guessed that Gu could only think about the child coming to find him.

At such a young age, this child has so many opinions.

Now this, now that.

"Teacher Qin... I'd better trouble you to come over. The child is very stubborn and said he must see you before leaving. Even if his father comes, it will be useless."

The teaching supervisor was also sweating anxiously on the other end of the phone.

This class was really good, but I don’t know where this little ancestor came from.

Calling by name: "Qin An'an."

What a coincidence, Qin An'an is still resting today, so she bites the bullet and sends a message to Qin An'an.

Fortunately, Qin Anan replied almost instantly.

"Well... I'm not feeling well. I'm resting at home. It's really inconvenient to go out."

Qin Anan lied. She was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, but she was not so uncomfortable that she couldn't get out.

It's just that she didn't want to see the child, so she casually found an excuse for herself.

"Teacher Qin, if this is the case, please come over and I will give you a salary increase."

The teaching supervisor really wanted to cry.

The child on the side looks at you with a "gloomy" look.

Who knows where this kid got that look from.

It was clear that the person standing in front of him was just a five or six year old child.

But what's terrible is that he actually feels like an adult is standing in front of him.

This feeling, no matter how you look at it, doesn't feel right.

"This is not a matter of salary increase or not. I really feel a little uncomfortable."

Qin Anan gritted her teeth and refused.

Who doesn't like money?

But the other party just thought about it, remembering the way the child asked and asked questions and the way his father talked to him.

Qin Anan shook his head vigorously to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.

Even if you don’t earn the money yourself, if it makes you feel uncomfortable, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Teacher Qin An'an~"

The teaching supervisor on the other end of WeChat sent a crying emoticon.
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