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Meng Qingqing rushed to the hospital to talk about going to the third middle school. Everyone in the ward was happy for her.

Meng Zijun was very excited, "Qingqing, the three middle schools are full of talents, you must work hard to catch up with others when you go to school there."

Meng Qingqing nodded, "Dad, I know, I must study hard

Xi, win glory for you. "

Meng Zijun is very sorry, "Qingqing, I would like to personally send you to school tomorrow. For so many years, I have never sent you to school."

"Dad, I don’t need you to take me to and from school every day, but I need you to attend my parent-teacher conference. You don’t know how much I envy other students who have fathers or mothers to attend the parent-teacher conference. Therefore, you must get better and go to every future parent conference I will have."

Meng Zijun's eyes moistened after hearing what his daughter said. He owes his daughter too much. Unfortunately, there may be no chance to make up for it.

"So, Dad, if the match between me and grandma is passed, you must accept that we give you a kidney transplant. You must live. As long as you live, you are the greatest love for me and grandma. Now you have seen It's clear that the uncle and the uncle are unreliable. Not only are they unreliable, maybe you are gone. The first thing that will bully me is that they will **** the property left by you in the name of their relatives."

At this moment, Meng Zijun believed his daughter's words, because his mother asked his brothers and sisters to donate money to donate the kidney, not only his mother was chilled, Meng Zijun was also chilled, he is not stupid, how could he not see him Of my brother and younger sister.

Since knowing that he had the disease, he was ready to entrust his only daughter to the care of his relatives. He thought they were trustworthy people, but in the short six or seven days after the daughter came, he If you understand it, it's better to understand it, otherwise if you really entrust your daughter to them, your daughter will not only be wronged.

Now the only thing I can believe is my mother, but she is getting older and living in this city, how difficult it will be for them, he can imagine, so he must live, only he can really take care of them.

Thinking of this, Meng Zijun nodded, "Okay, I promise you that I must live well."

Meng Qingqing was very happy to hear her father's reply, and she felt a little more relaxed. Now, she is waiting for the results of her and grandma matching.

Old Yu asked: "Qingqing, did you tell which class you are in"

"That said, the fourth class taught by Teacher Le."

Lao Yu's son, who had been silent all the time, heard excitedly: "The class taught by Teacher Le is an express class. They are all top classmates, Qingqing. You are very good and very lucky."

"You also know Teacher Le" Meng Qingqing asked.

"Of course, my junior high school and high school are both in the third middle school, but I can't enter the express class. I am only in the ordinary class, but I am afraid that there is no student in the third middle school who does not know Teacher Le."

"Is Teacher Le very good? Does he teach very well"

"Ms. Le teaches graduated students. In that class, the top ten in the city were in his class. Did you say it was good?"

"Oh, it is indeed very powerful, so I am under a lot of pressure." Meng Qingqing indulges in someone who has lived longer. Hearing this news, she knew that the classmates she was going to face were so powerful, so she still could not take it lightly in her studies .

"Is this teacher Le from this city?" Meng Qingqing couldn't help being curious about him.

"No, he used to teach in a middle school in a small county town, but this teacher Le works at that school every year. As long as the students he teaches, his academic performance improves very quickly. Suddenly he became famous in the local area. The principal of the third middle school was thirsty for talents, so he went all over to dig for such talents, so he dug him. Teacher Le did not live up to the principal’s appreciation. After he arrived at the third middle school, he was like a fish in water. The results have been outstanding in one session, making the city a sensation."

The luckiest thing in life is to be able to meet a good teacher. After hearing about Teacher Le, Meng Qingqing was secretly grateful.

"I still have to thank Uncle Yu for giving me the opportunity to enter this school, so that I can meet such a good teacher."

Meng Zijun listened to Lao Yu’s son’s introduction, but thoughtfully, "What is the name of this teacher?"

"Le Hua Zhang," said Old Yu's son.

"Is Le Huazhang wearing glasses in his thirties, from Nan County," Meng Zijun said excitedly.

"Dad, do you know this teacher Le" Meng Qingqing asked in confusion.

Lao Yu's son was also surprised, "What you described is correct, but it is not clear whether he came from Nanxian specifically, I only know that he is from a small county. Uncle, you know him."

Meng Zijun said embarrassingly: "I don't know, I just heard about this person."

Meng Qingqing didn't think much about his father's explanation.

Meng Qingqing was going to school, so her grandma asked her to go home to sleep. Meng Qingqing couldn't twist her grandma. Besides, grandma was illiterate and inconvenient to go out. She had better stay in the hospital, so Meng Qingqing had to go home by herself. .

Early the next morning, Meng Qingqing delivered breakfast to his father and grandma, and then went to school from the hospital.

At school, Meng Qingqing went directly to Teacher Le.

Teacher Le registered Meng Qingqing's basic information, including her father's name and phone number.

Meng Qingqing remembered that her father mentioned Teacher Le yesterday. At that time, she suspected that his father might know Teacher Le, but he later denied it. Now Teacher Le knows his father's name, and he has no reaction. It seems that Teacher Le does not know his father.

But Meng Qingqing couldn't help asking: "Teacher Le, are you from Nanxian?"

Teacher Le looked up at her, "Yes, how did you know?"

"I heard what others said that you are a good teacher. I am very lucky to be in the class you teach."

Teacher Le smiled, "Meng Qingqing, have you taught yourself the second grade book"

Yesterday's math and English exam questions, some of them have already involved the content of the second year. Meng Qingqing did everything right.

"Yes, there is no entertainment in our hometown. When I'm fine, I just read a book." Meng Qingqing said half-truth.

Teacher Le took Meng Qingqing into the classroom of Class 4, introduced her to the classmates, and arranged her to sit with a girl in the middle.

The girl's name is Zhao Xianghong. She has small eyes and average facial features, but her skin is white and slightly fat.

Children at this age begin to pay attention to the looks of themselves and their peers.

When get out of class was over, Zhao Xianghong looked at Meng Qingqing, and she felt superiority for Meng Qingqing's dark skin. Cover up the ugly

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