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Bell City.
Sheng Ling calculated the time. She had been here for almost half a month. After writing the letter at night, she summarized it briefly and felt that although the past half month had been dull, it was quite fulfilling. She liked the elementary school very much. The atmosphere inside, every time she looked at the childish looks on those children's faces, she couldn't help but recall her own childhood.
When Sheng Ling was very young, her father, the emperor, and her mother knew that she was timid and feared that she would not fit in with others, so they found a tutor for her to teach her how to read and write alone. Later, Sheng Ling had many contacts with Ji Xiaoxiao and Wen Momo. After that, Sheng Ling's temper gradually became much more cheerful.
So when she saw some little ones in the elementary school who were afraid of strangers, it was as if she had seen her own childhood. Even though the little ones didn't say anything, Sheng Ling could tell that the little ones were scared and excited, trying to fit in with their friends. in the mood.
Sheng Ling will try her best every day to ensure that each of her students can make their own little friends. She thinks that at this stage of children, reading and literacy are important, but the learning environment is more important, and the little ones must feel happy. Happiness, that’s the only way to learn.
However, although things were going well in elementary school, there was only one thing that Sheng Ling could not learn no matter how hard he learned it, and that was cooking.
She may really have no talent in this area. Although she worked hard to learn it, and even went to a bookstore to buy relevant books and read them back, she still couldn't learn it.
Every attempt was a failure, and every time it almost blew up the entire small kitchen.
After a few times, Sheng Ling gave up the idea of cooking by herself. Once when she was going to the elementary school, she saw the old gentleman’s wife coming to bring him food. Sheng Ling was very greedy and couldn’t help but go over and have a meal. After lunch, the food cooked by the old lady was delicious. Sheng Ling said shamelessly at that time that she also wanted to have lunch every day.
However, Sheng Ling didn't really want to pay for the meal. She discussed it with the old man seriously and said that the meal money could be deducted from her monthly salary.
The old man did not agree, and even the old lady who was listening to the side smiled and shook her head and said: "We are very grateful that Miss Ling can come over to help my old man. It's just a matter of cooking a meal. It's easy to do." That’s all, how can I deduct it from my monthly salary?”
Sheng Ling said a few more words, but they couldn't match the warm-heartedness of the two old people, so they had to give in.
Very satisfied.
I don’t think she will be much different in the next few months.
It should be said that although Sheng Ling was unlucky enough to be poisoned, she still attracted people's love and affection wherever she went.
On this day, when Shengling packed her backpack and came out of the small bookstore after class, she saw Xiaodong waiting for someone outside the elementary school again. Xiaodong had two shiny black braids tied with bows, and looked very delicate and cute. .
What made Sheng Ling feel even more strange was that Xiaodong was sitting on a short round stone pier, holding a booklet in his hand, lowering his head and drawing something seriously.
The little girl was so quiet, as if she didn't feel the coldness at all.
Shengling couldn't help but curiously went over to take a look, and saw that Xiaodong had drawn a cat on the small picture album. There was not much ink, but it was clear and cute. Shengling smiled and asked softly: "Xiaodong, what are you doing?" Are you still here?"
Xiaodong looked up and saw Sheng Ling. He obediently came down from the stone pier and followed Sheng Ling. Then he answered her: "I want to secretly finish the painting and go back to show it to my brother."
(End of chapter)