She Came To My Concert

Ling Siyuan is quite special.

According to the former head teacher, he is a single-parent family, and the conditions are very good, but his father is very busy, and he is usually a nanny and tutor.

Not to mention picking up and dropping off children and tutoring homework, I didn't even attend a parent-teacher meeting.

I enrolled in September last year, and it was also sent by the nanny.

This is too outrageous.

Hearing what Ling Siyuan said, Zhu Wenshu was angry and distressed.

"Okay, the teacher knows, the teacher will call Wang Xiaopeng to criticize him later. But you have to remember that whatever happens, you should not use your fists to solve it, okay?"

After dealing with this matter, the sun outside the window has already set.

After a while, the school bell rang.

Zhu Wenshu raised his head and rubbed his neck, and let out a long breath.

No wonder the first time she saw the former head teacher, she thought she was 38 years old, and wondered why she became an advanced mother.

As a result, he was only 28 years old.

This is the blessing of the head teacher.

After writing a work summary in the office for a while, Zhu Wenshu was a little worried about the hygiene after work, so he got up and walked towards the classroom.

At this point in time, the children in the school had all gone home one after another.

The graffiti-filled school is as quiet as a cartoon oil painting.

Zhu Wenshu rubbed the sun xué, planning to take a glance and leave.

As a result, I stood in the corridor and looked in. The sky was dark, the autumn wind was blowing, and the faint light shone on a little boy, looking very lonely and pitiful.

"Ling Siyuan?"

Zhu Wenshu was taken aback, his first reaction was to reflect on whether he said something that hurt the child today.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

Ling Siyuan in the corner lay on the table and said sullenly, "No one came to pick me up."

Zhu Wenshu immediately raised his hand to look at his watch.

"It's half past five, where are your parents?"

"I have no idea"

"Don't you have a nanny, she didn't come?"

Ling Siyuan rubbed his eyes, his voice was very hoarse: "I don't know..."

"..."

Zhu Wenshu didn't know what to say to the child's family.

"Don't stay in the classroom alone, come to the office and do your homework for a while, the teacher will wait with you."

Ling Siyuan nodded, put on his schoolbag and followed Zhu Wenshu.

On the way back to the office, Zhu Wenshu called Ling Siyuan's nanny and father respectively.

The ridiculous thing is that none of them can get through.

She arranged Ling Siyuan to do homework on the teacher's desk next door, and when she sat down, she looked down at the little boy carefully.

On the white and delicate face, the thick eyelashes hang down, there is actually a shadow, as cute as a girl.

Alas, the parents also had the heart.

Another half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Wenshu has tried to contact Ling Siyuan's parents six or seven times, but none of them succeeded.

At this point, even the teachers who worked overtime were gone, and the children were still waiting pitifully for someone to pick them up.

Seeing that the battery of the mobile phone was almost dead, Zhu Wenshu lost his temper completely, and was even more anxious than Ling Siyuan.

If she hadn't gone to the classroom to take a look at it temporarily today, would it be possible to really let the child wait alone?

What if he ran out alone?

Seeing that it was getting dark, the child hadn't had dinner yet, and it was raining outside, so it was chilly, so staying in the office was not an option.

Zhu Wenshu took Ling Siyuan's hand and sighed softly.

"Is it cold? The teacher will take you home first?"

It is always insecure for a child to go out alone, so he nodded and started packing his schoolbag.

Ling Siyuan's home is not far from the school, only a few kilometers away, but the traffic was unexpectedly congested today, and the taxi took almost half an hour to arrive.

On the way to send him upstairs, Zhu Wenshu looked at the environment of this high-end community, and the more he thought about it, the more outrageous he felt.

He was so relieved to leave the child alone at school.

How can you be a father if you are so irresponsible?

But then I thought again.

It's really not easy for a single father to make money to support his family. He probably thinks that everything will be fine if he is handed over to a nanny.

But no matter how busy you are, you should balance work and family.

She thought about it for a long time, and felt that she needed to find an opportunity to have a good chat with this single father.

While hesitating, Zhu Wenshu suddenly received a call from the nanny.

"Congratulations, teacher?" the nanny said eagerly, "Is Ling Siyuan still in school?"

Zhu Wenshu: "... When did you call, I've already delivered it to my door."

"Oops! That's great! Scared the hell out of me!"

The nanny raised her voice and said, "It's all my fault! There was an accident on the road just now, and I have dealt with it now. I am really sorry for your trouble. The child's father happened to be at home today. I am relieved if you hand him over to him!"

The child's father is actually at home?

Zhu Wenshu blinked.

I just wanted to find an opportunity to chat with him, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

"Okay, I see."

Hanging up the phone, Zhu Wenshu patted Ling Siyuan's head, "Auntie said your father is at home today, teacher, please talk to him by the way, is there anything you want teacher to tell you?"

These words fell into Ling Siyuan's ears, but the meaning was different.

His whole body was shocked.

Talk to Dad, isn't this a complaint? !