The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 76 The Strange Teacher

Chapter 76 The Strange Teacher
There was a heavy rain last night, which washed away the heat of the past few months, but the heat that had not dissipated in the air mixed with the heavy rain made people feel extremely dull.

On this day, for the first time, Su Qinghe woke up without waiting for the alarm clock to ring.

Su Qinghe tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep again, so she simply lifted the quilt and got up.

It was still very early, Su Qinghe got out of bed with bare feet, stepped on the fluffy carpet with bare feet, walked to the balcony, and opened the heavy curtains with a "shua-".

Different from the past, today's sky is gloomy, Su Qinghe's mood is the same as this weather, bored and unable to cheer up.

"Pa—" stepping onto the balcony, her dry feet instantly became wet.

It rained so much last night that the balcony got wet.

Su Qinghe looked down at her wet feet, frowned, looked back at the slippers on the side, and hesitated for a while.

Forget it, since it was all wet, Su Qinghe walked to the railing without looking back.

In the villa area after five o'clock in the morning, there was no sound to be heard.

Su Qinghe didn't stay outside for a long time, because not long after she went out, the rain that had stopped started to fall again.

She was only wearing a nightgown, but she couldn't withstand the heavy rain.

"Clatter——" After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier.

Su Qinghe stood by the window, watching the heavy rain outside continuously beat over.

Fortunately, she closed the window in advance, otherwise the rain would definitely come in and wet the floor.

Looking at the time, it was still a long time before she got up, but now she didn't feel sleepy at all, instead she was very energetic.

After a while, Su Qinghe opened the door, poked his head out and looked outside, but there was no movement.

Immediately afterwards, she was seen on tiptoe, carefully closing the door.

Although she knew that she was the only one on this floor, the sound insulation in the house was very good, no one could hear her even if she was bouncing hard.

But the strange psychological effect made her dare not make any movement, and quietly turned on the light in the living room.

But she stopped soon. Su Qinghe looked around several rooms, hesitating which room to go to now.

She just wanted to come out to pass the time, but she didn't know which one to choose.

After struggling for a while, Su Qinghe gently pushed open one of the doors.

"Tap." Su Qinghe put down the brush.

Subconsciously looked out the window, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping at all.

The painting wasn't dry yet, so Su Qinghe didn't care about it. It was almost time, and it was almost time for her to get up.

But just as she stood up from the stool, she realized that she had accidentally stained the nightdress with paint and exposed skin when she was painting just now.

She had to take a shower first, she didn't want to go to school in such a mess.

"Dongdong, have you woke up obediently?" Wang Xiujuan called outside the door.

Su Qinghe had just finished taking a shower, changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom when she heard her mother's voice.

"Mom." Su Qinghe just said, but found that her throat seemed a little dry.

But she didn't take it seriously, she thought it was because she had taken a bath for too long that her throat was a little dehydrated.

Wang Xiujuan saw her daughter's rosy face and slightly wet hair, and subconsciously touched her forehead, "It's time to take a bath, why are you taking a good bath?"

"Yeah." Su Qinghe didn't deny it, but she didn't say the reason either.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" Wang Xiujuan was about to drag her daughter back to dry her hair.

"Whoohoo-"

The hot air from the hair dryer continued to come from the back of her head, and Su Qinghe's slightly wet long hair was gradually dried by her mother's hands.

Su Qinghe actually felt a little sleepy, and leaned lazily on her mother's arms, not wanting to move.

"Little lazy pig hasn't woken up yet." Wang Xiujuan pinched her daughter's nose, she thought she had just woken up.

Little did he know that Su Qinghe had woken up early.

Wang Xiujuan woke up in the morning to see the heavy rain outside, and worried that her daughter would catch a cold if she wore too little clothes.

If Su Qinghe was really a seven-year-old girl, she might really not know how to add clothes.

Because it was raining outside, it was inconvenient to ride a bicycle in this kind of weather, so Su Qingheng also went to school by car with her sister today.

Su Qinghe dozed off so sleepy as soon as she got in the car, and fell into a dark sleep with the sound of rain outside the window.

On rainy days, there are many more cars at the gate of the school than usual, and the traffic jam is already a short distance away from the school.

When Su Qinghe woke up, she found that she had just arrived at the school gate.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Su Qingheng had already opened the umbrella and bent down to signal her sister to come up.

"Thank you brother."

Su Qinghe was not polite either, and lay on her brother's back with a smile.

She hated going out on rainy days the most. If it wasn't for school, Su Qinghe didn't want to go out at all.

When she was young, she would act coquettishly and resolutely refuse to walk by herself because of the rainy weather. None of her elder brothers was spared.

Especially the elder brother, because he is the biggest, he recited Su Qinghe the most times.

Su Qinghe lay on her brother's back, looking at the surrounding students who were carefully holding umbrellas, and there were many students whose trousers were wet from the rain, her mood improved instantly.

When she was in a good mood, Su Qinghe couldn't help humming.

When Su Qingheng heard the song sung by her younger sister, the expression on her face couldn't help but soften a lot, and the corners of her mouth lifted.

My sister is in a bad mood these days, and the whole family has noticed it, but my sister doesn't want her family to know.

Everyone tacitly acted as if nothing had happened, and just silently followed her every move.

Su Qinghe didn't know at all, she thought she was hiding it well and no one would find out.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that I was a little frustrated when I was taking piano lessons.

She has always been self-aware, and clearly understands that her talent, which is praised by everyone, is nothing more than living a lifetime longer than others.

But when it is really exposed, it is still a bit difficult to accept.

Su Qinghe recalled the piano lesson in the last class, and it couldn't be described as bad, it was just unsatisfactory. This was the first time Su Qinghe suffered such a big setback since practicing piano.

She practiced a piece of music repeatedly, but she made more and more mistakes each time, and she played every piece of music stumblingly.

Su Qinghe's self-esteem was shattered at that moment. She couldn't believe that it was the song she played, and she didn't even dare to look at the teacher's disappointed eyes.

It turns out that it is really difficult to accept mediocrity.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghe's humming gradually became weaker.

"What's the matter?" Su Qingheng found that her sister was upset again, a little strange.

Su Qinghe shook her head, and found that her brother couldn't see, so she whispered, "It's okay."

She didn't want to say it, and Su Qingheng couldn't help it. After sending her to the classroom, she worriedly told her before leaving, "Come to me if you have anything to do."

"Got it." Su Qinghe didn't take it seriously, nodded perfunctorily and walked into the classroom.

On rainy days, everyone arrived at the classroom much later, and several seats were still vacant until the class started.

The students who were already sitting in the classroom were not much better, and their bodies were more or less wet by the rain.

"I hate rainy days the most." Several girls complained as they wiped each other's rain-wet clothes.

Su Qinghe suddenly began to rejoice that she had an older brother.

No, as soon as she sat down, someone looked at Su Qinghe enviously.

"If only I had an older brother to carry me on my back."

"Su Qinghe's brother treats her well."

"Hmph, even my elder brother refuses to carry me on his back, and even calls me squeamish."

"My brother also likes to play tricks on me."

The not-so-pleasant morning gradually turned into an argument against my brother.

When Su Qinghe went to listen again, all these girls felt the same way.

"Boys are nothing."

Even the other boys in the class were implicated and took on an innocent disaster.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhijun came late, heard the conversation of the girl behind, and looked at Su Qinghe cautiously.

He Annian even sat on his seat and dared not move.

For a while, the boys in the class didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being affected again.

"Girls are so scary." The voice of all the boys.

After Su Qinghe heard this, she wished to applaud them. She had already penetrated the comprehension of life at a young age, which was amazing.

"They just discovered a fact."

After Song Zhijun heard what Su Qinghe said, he nodded thoughtfully, not sure if he really understood.

When Su Qinghe was in class today, she was a little absent-minded, although she usually didn't listen to the class very carefully.

Even after class, I often stare out the window.

He Annian was the first to find out, "Are you worried about the little bird?"

"I don't know where its nest is?" Su Qinghe said worriedly, propping her chin with both hands.

Since the last time she found the green-feathered bird, she could see the bird on the tree outside the window every day.

Maybe she realized that Su Qinghe was not malicious, and after a long time, she found that they would not hurt it, and occasionally flew to the window.

He made eye contact with Su Qinghe, and occasionally yelled at Su Qinghe.

After a long time, all the students in the class know that there is a bird with green feathers, who often supervises them in class outside the window.

A few times, she even had the courage to jump onto Su Qinghe's desk, stand on her book, and read the book with style.

If it weren't for knowing that animals can't become spirits, Su Qinghe would almost have thought it could read when he saw how serious it was.

With such a heavy rain outside, I don't know if its nest can make it survive this bad weather safely. Su Qinghe flipped through the book absently, and looked out of the window from time to time.

"There should be no problem." Su Qinghe said to herself, her tone a little uncertain.

It's just that the weather outside has been like this for several days in a row, and the rain hasn't stopped.

Not only Su Qinghe became more and more worried, but other students in the class also began to worry.

The teacher in the class quickly noticed that something was wrong with the students. These days, many students often look out of the window in class.

At first, Su Qinghe was the only one in the class who often stared out the window, but now the whole class looked out the window together.

In particular, when a bird passed by outside, the class began to be agitated, and they stretched their necks and poked out.

When Su Qinghe was called to the office by the teacher, she had already vaguely guessed what it was for.

The head teacher looked at the girl standing in front of him, and still couldn't help feeling amazed.

She still remembers worrying about being ostracized by the rest of the class when she first met the child.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, this little girl integrated into the whole class very well.

And I don't know what she did to make other students in the class believe in her words.

Sometimes the students in the class have conflicts, things that the teacher can't solve, and she can easily make a few classmates reconcile with her.

Since then, she has known that this girl is far from being as well-behaved and easy to bully as she appears on the surface, but she is actually very careful inside.

That's right, some of the children in families like theirs really don't know what to do, and if they really don't know what to do, they will worry about others.

Su Qinghe looked at the teacher who called her over with some doubts, the expression on her face changed again and again, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"teacher?"

"Well, ah, student Su, you are here." The head teacher was a little embarrassed by her, and she was distracted in front of the students.

Looking at the eyes of the students, she actually had the feeling of being caught for absconding in class, "I'm sorry, the teacher is too obsessed with thinking about things."

Su Qinghe shook her head and smiled slightly, her eyes were tolerant and said: "Is there anything the teacher can do for me?"

Yes, that's the look, the familiar look.

Every time she sees her eyes, the head teacher has an illusion, as if their identities are interchanged, she is the student, and Su is the teacher.

The class teacher was defeated by Su Qinghe's look every time.

Seeing the teacher's reaction, Su Qinghe's evil taste was satisfied.

She admitted that she did it on purpose. In fact, she didn't think about it at first, but the teacher's reaction every time made her unable to bear it.

"Ahem, it's like this." The head teacher adjusted his mood and looked at Su Qinghe. "Many teachers think that I will reflect that the students in the class always look out the window during class. Do you know the reason, Su?"

Su Qinghe didn't hide anything, and told the teacher exactly what happened.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Except for teasing the class teacher because of bad taste at the beginning, Su Qinghe still respects the teacher very much at other times.

"Ah, so that's the case." The homeroom teacher didn't expect it to be caused by a bird, and he was a little surprised but couldn't help sighing.

Although in some things, these children are overly mature, other times they are just like normal children.

"The teacher understands. It's just that during the class time, everyone still has to study hard. Maybe the little bird will come back when the weather clears."

Su Qinghe pursed her lips and said nothing.

Knowing what happened, the class teacher was not in a hurry to let Su Qinghe leave, thinking that she was always depressed these days.

"Student Su, you recently—" The head teacher looked at Su Qinghe, stopped halfway through his words, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Su Qinghe was puzzled, not knowing what the teacher meant.

Looking at the little girl's clear eyes, the homeroom teacher couldn't bear to say it, for fear that his words would poke her wounds.

"What's the matter, teacher?" Su Qinghe always felt that the teacher seemed to have made up a lot of things in his brain, and looked at her a little strangely.

"If something happens, tell the teacher, don't hold it in your heart alone."

After speaking, the look in her eyes became even more strange, as if she had been hurt.

Su Qinghe didn't even know what happened to her, causing the teacher to misunderstand her like this.

"Teacher, I'm fine."

"It's okay, the teacher understands, if there is anything, just come to the teacher."

Until she left the office, Su Qinghe didn't know what the teacher's last words meant.

(End of this chapter)

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