After returning to Hakka City, Hei Province from Tokyo, Li Zhongxin took a rest for one night. The next morning, he packed a few carefully selected gifts in his small travel bag and headed straight to his head teacher Yang Xueyan's home.

Yang Xueyan’s house lives on a small yellow soil floor, far from Zheng Street, which is not easy to find. Feng Banshan drove the car and asked all the way. It took more than half an hour to find the place.

Why is it called a small turtle third floor? Because it is an old-fashioned old building surrounded by a large area of ​​bungalows.

Although it is already a pretty good place to live in this area, it can still be seen as dilapidated.

Yang Xueyan's home lives in the third place on the right side of the third floor. It was found by Li Zhongxin through Zhao Futian's relationship at the police station. Li Zhongxin felt that the school was on vacation and he had to walk here.

After telling Feng Banshan to find a place to rest nearby, Li Zhongxin calmed down and then walked upstairs and knocked on the iron door of Yang Xueyan's house.

Yang Xueyan was cooking lunch. When she heard the door ringing, she immediately put down the spatula in her hand and walked out.

She opened the door and looked at it, and a surprised expression appeared on her face. She really didn't expect that Li Zhongxin was the one who came to her house.

She looked at Li Zhongxin with a smile on her face, her face slightly darkened, and she asked with dissatisfaction: "Student, why are you here to do at our house? If you have any questions, I'm very busy here."

Yang Xueyan has a very bad impression of Li Zhongxin, who will not come to class after school starts. Such a young child does not study hard and actually runs around with the tips of the leaders of the Education Bureau. What a moral thing?

She is Li Zhongxin's head teacher. Most of the semester has passed. She actually saw this student at her doorstep. How could she not make her feel angry?

But! Yang Xueyan still knows something about not slapping people with smiles. Moreover, Li Zhongxin is a child. If she drives Li Zhongxin away, it will be her fault.

"Hello, Teacher Yang, I am your student Li Zhongxin. I am a pity to visit you. Please forgive me. It's very hot this day, please let me go in and talk!" Seeing that Yang Xueyan was still looking straight ahead, Li Zhongxin smiled awkwardly, raised his voice slightly and said, "Is it true that Teacher Yang is the attitude of visiting Teacher Yang's house?"

"Xueyan! Who is it? Why didn't the guests come in?" At this moment, the voice of a middle-aged man came from the room.

The one who made this sound was not someone else, but Yang Xueyan’s husband Zhao Tonghai.

Zhao Tonghai was very confused when he saw Yang Xueyan coming over to open the door and did not let the guests enter the room. He heard Li Zhongxin's voice, and immediately spoke.

"Tonghai is one of my students, I'll let him in now." Yang Xueyan answered the voice inside the room, glared at Li Zhongxin with her apricot eyes, moved the door away, revealing the space for Li Zhongxin to enter.

Li Zhongxin walked into her home with a small travel bag on his back and smiled at Yang Xueyan naturally.

"Hello uncle, I am Li Zhongxin, a student of Teacher Yang. I just came back from another place today and came here to visit Teacher Yang." Li Zhongxin treated the middle-aged man in front of him very appropriately and said politely.

"Snow Yan's student! Sit down. Pingping, a guest is coming to your house. Pour a glass of water." Zhao Tonghai greeted Li Zhongxin enthusiastically and sat down.

As soon as Li Zhongxin sat down, he saw a very sensual little girl holding a large thick porcelain tea jar, pouring water into a water cup taken from the dining table, and happily walked towards Li Zhongxin.

She put the water on the small tea table next to the handrail on the somewhat worn leather sofa where Li Zhongxin was sitting, and kept looking at Li Zhongxin with her big, watery eyes.

Zhao Pingping was very curious about why a mother's student suddenly came to her family.

Yang Xueyan is an excellent class teacher at No. 17 Middle School. Generally speaking, she will not tell the students about her home address, even if she is the class monitor in the class, she will not tell them.

First, if she has a phone number at home, if you have anything to report to her, you can call her, and the class leaders in the class do not need to come to her home to find her.

Second, Yang Xueyan felt that the students in the class did not know her home address, which would save a lot of trouble, especially some students with ulterior motives. They always had the idea of ​​going through the back door. She had to resolutely stop them, and there was no need for the students in the class to collect money to buy her any gifts.

Li Zhongxin seemed to be familiar with him. He nodded to Zhao Tonghai first, and said hello for the second time. Then he picked up the Liangbaikai who was given to him and took a sip, and asked, "Uncle, you are resting at home this Sunday and still studying. This is simply a role model for us to learn! I am Li Zhongxin, a student of Teacher Yang. I hope you will give me more advice in the future."

Li Zhongxin could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was an intellectual, and he flattered a little bit without a trace.

Zhao Tonghai originally ignored Li Zhongxin's intention, but when he saw Li Zhongxin talking like this, he replied casually: "This is a book of professional knowledge. I can use it here in the future. If I don't study, I will not be able to keep up with the current form. I dare not take any advice. If you have any questions you don't know, you can come to my house and ask me."

Zhao Tonghai was very satisfied with the sentence Li Zhongxin asked him to give him more advice. After all, Li Zhongxin looked polite and handsome, and his every move was even more generous, making him look very pleasing.

Before Li Zhongxin could continue to talk to Zhao Tonghai, Yang Xueyan's face was covered with frost and inserted into the middle of the two people, and asked with a bad look: "Tell me! What are you doing at our house?"

Li Zhongxin could naturally see that Yang Xueyan had a bad impression of him, otherwise, she would never speak to him in such a tone. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Have you been to Tokyo for more than a month ago? When I come back here, I naturally have to visit the teacher first. I brought some small gifts there, and I would like to ask the teacher not to dislike him."

As Li Zhongxin said, he pulled away the travel bag at hand and wanted to start taking out the gift from inside.

Li Zhongxin came back from Tokyo this time, but he specially prepared some things for Yang Xueyan. After all, Li Zhongxin knew in his heart that Yang Xueyan would teach him for three years. In these three years, there were many things to bother Yang Xueyan, and he had to make a good relationship between the two.

His parents are not a good-looking person. Once they come here to ask about Yang Xueyan’s study status and Yang Xueyan tells him that he has not been to school, he will be dead.

Although most people in this era are disgusted with giving gifts, it is not taboo to give some small gifts to teachers as students.
Chapter completed!