Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Tong Qi took Song Yanning to her desk, opened the drawer, took out a few notebooks and a pack of pencils, and handed them to Song Yanning, "You take these, thank you so much that day."

"Teacher, I can't ask for these." Song Yanning declined. She knew that Tong Qi was thanking her, but if she really took it, she would definitely arouse jealousy and dissatisfaction from everyone when she returned to the classroom. She only went to school on her first day, but she didn't want to be everyone's public enemy, and she didn't want to talk too much with those little brats.

"Song Yanning, I know that these are far from enough to repay your life-saving grace, but this is a part of the teacher's will, so you can take it." Tong Qi put the notebook and pencil into Song Yanning's hands.

Seeing that she could not refuse, Song Yanning could only open her mouth and said, "Teacher Tong, can these be put with you first?"

Tong Qi thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, but you have to remember to ask the teacher for it." She said that Song Yanning is a smart child, she must be afraid that other classmates will know about it, so she doesn't want to take it back .

Song Yanning nodded, "Mr. Tong, I'll go back to the classroom first."

When Song Yanning went out, several other teachers looked at Tong Qi.

"Mr. Tong, is that student your relative?" Teacher Zhang asked. If it wasn't for her relatives, Tong Qi wouldn't be so kind to Song Yanning, let her be the monitor, and gave her a notebook and pencils.

"No, she helped me before." Tong Qi put the book and pencil back in the drawer.

"What did she do for you?" Teacher Wang asked curiously. She had been listening to Tong Qi thanking Song Yanning before, and what she said about saving her life. What can Song Yanning be just a seven-year-old child?

"Didn't I take my Xiaohao to the capital before? Xiaohao accidentally stuck the candy in his trachea when he was eating candy. It was Song Yanning and a boy who passed by and rescued him." Thinking of the scene at that time, Tong Qi still had some lingering fears. .

"How did she save it?" Teacher Zhang asked curiously.

Teacher Wang and Teacher Zhou also looked at Tong Qi curiously. They also want to know.

Tong Qi recounted what happened that day.

"She actually knows the Heimlich maneuver? Isn't she only seven years old?" Teacher Zhang couldn't believe it. She had also heard of that first aid method, but she could not operate it.

"That child is really incredible." Teacher Wang shook his head with a smile, his tone full of admiration for Song Yanning.

Song Yanning returned to the classroom, walked to her seat, and saw a little pig was drawn on the table, with the words "Song Yanning is a pig" written next to it.

After glancing at everyone, Song Yanning sat down on the chair.

Seeing that Song Yanning didn't ask who drew it, many students showed surprise in their eyes.

"I thought she was so powerful, but it turned out to be a coward."

"If someone draws a pig on my desk, I'll definitely find that person and ask that person to apologize."

"When she bullied Gu Xiaoyu before, wasn't she very powerful? Why didn't she even ask a question this time?"

Yu Xiaoyan looked at Song Yanning, hesitating whether to tell her who drew it on her desk, but thinking of the other party's warning, she was a little scared.

"Song Yanning, why don't I wipe the painting off for you." Yu Xiaoyan took out a pack of napkins and planned to help Song Yanning wipe the painting off the table.

"No need to wipe." Song Yanning shook her head.

When Yu Xiaoyan heard the words, she looked at Song Yanning with a confused expression.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed. They felt that Song Yanning must have confessed.

"Do you really need to wipe it off?" Yu Xiaoyan asked again with certainty.

"Yeah." Song Yanning nodded affirmatively.

"Why?" Yu Xiaoyan asked incomprehensibly.

"I'll ask the person who painted it to erase the painting in person and apologize." Song Yanning's eyes fell on Fang Ya with a playful look in her eyes.

Fang Ya glared at Song Yanning and turned her head. As long as she didn't admit it and the classmates in the class didn't tell her, Song Yanning wouldn't know that she drew it, and even if she knew it was her, she wouldn't apologize to Song Yanning.

Hearing Song Yanning's words, the laughter in the class grew louder.

"It shouldn't be possible." Yu Xiaoyan glanced at Fang Ya secretly. She felt that Fang Ya would definitely not erase the painting, let alone apologize.

Song Yanning smiled, "Have you heard the story of Pinocchio?"

"Yeah." Yu Xiaoyan nodded.

The others looked at Song Yanning with a puzzled expression. What does this Pinocchio have to do with it, is it possible that the nose of the person who paints will grow longer?

"Everyone who sees the painting will know what I mean." Song Yanning laughed. She is not a person who likes to look for trouble, and she doesn't want to worry about these little kids, but she won't let these little kids bully her. That's not her style.

All the students turned their attention to Fang Ya in unison.

Fang Ya's face flushed red when she saw that everyone was looking at her. Song Yanning is really bad, to use this method to find the person who painted.

"Fang Ya, what's wrong with your nose? Why is there a big bag?"

"The story of Pinocchio can't be true, can it?"

"Fang Ya's nose seems to be really growing."

Fang Ya touched her nose. She doesn't believe that her nose will grow, and even singing fairy tales is a lie, how could she believe in fairy tales.

When her hand touched her nose, her eyes widened in disbelief. Her nose is really long, what should I do? She doesn't want a long nose, like Pinocchio.

"Wow!" Fang Ya cried loudly, "I don't want a nose, I don't want to become Pinocchio."

The surrounding students also touched their noses. It turns out that fairy tales are not deceitful.

"Have you cried enough?" Song Yanning's faint voice sounded.

Fang Ya looked at Song Yanning, although her cry was much quieter, but her tears did not stop.

Song Yanning tapped the table lightly with her fingers, "I don't want to let my nose grow, so come over and wipe it and apologize to me."

"If I wipe it off, the nose will return to its original shape?" Fang Ya asked expectantly. She is willing to do anything as long as her nose can be restored to its original shape.

"It depends on your sincerity in your apology." Song Yanning had a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. Sample, she still can't cure her. To deal with such a child, just a psychedelic array can solve it.

Fang Ya got up quickly, ran to Song Yanning, took out the napkin in her pocket, and began to wipe the paintings on Song Yanning's table.

After wiping the table, Fang Ya touched her nose and found that her nose didn't seem to be as long as before. She was very happy and looked at Song Yanning, "Song Yanning, I'm sorry!"

After apologizing, she touched her nose again, and found that it seemed to have shortened a little bit, but it did not completely return to its original shape, "What's going on? Why hasn't the nose changed back?" Isn't she already After erasing the painting, did you also apologize to Song Yanning?