"Hmm." Qiuqiu sat on the small bench to eat, feeling very comfortable.
Sneeze! A piece of hair suddenly fell down and hit Qiuqiu's nose, causing her to sneeze uncontrollably.
Jiang Qiuwan held it up with her hands, then suddenly looked at the hair held between her fingers and wondered, should I wash my hair before going home?
It has been two days since the last time I washed my hair. If there are no unexpected circumstances, I wash my hair every three days. I should wash my hair tomorrow.
But in the village, I don’t know what other people’s situation is like. When Qiuqiu was a child, she only washed her hair once a week or two, and took a bath once more than a month, and the interval was even longer in winter.
Maybe it's because they follow their grandparents and work in the fields all day long, so they tend to be a little neglectful about their own hygiene.
Maybe it's just you?
People who grew up with their grandparents don’t know what’s going on.
Anyway, it seems that no one paid much attention to it, maybe Qiuqiu didn't remember it clearly.
The teacher looked at Qiuqiu holding a piece of hair in a daze, helped Qiuqiu take the hair back, and asked: "What's wrong with Qiuqiu?"
"Teacher, I want to wash my hair."
The teacher asked in confusion: "Now? Why do you suddenly want to wash your hair?"
Qiuqiu continued to eat, and answered while eating: "Wait until you wash up after eating.
Originally, I was supposed to wash my hair tomorrow, but when I go home tomorrow, it’s not convenient to wash my hair at home. I washed my hair at school and then stopped washing it when I got home.”
The teacher nodded, indicating that he understood, "Okay, let's take a shower together after dinner."
"Uh-huh."
"Which set of clothes are you going to wear when you go home? You also need to bring a spare set of clothes, just in case you need them."
Although this life teacher is the teacher on duty, she also knows Qiuqiu's family situation, and she was the one who took care of Qiuqiu when she came.
"Uh-huh."
After dinner, the teacher took Qiuqiu to wash up, wash her hair, take a bath, and change into pajamas. Then the teacher started to help Qiuqiu pack her things.
The teacher found it strange because when other children came home, their parents came to help clean up, or they simply went home without taking anything.
Taking out a small pink suitcase, the teacher helped Qiuqiu pack it as if playing a game. It was so mini and fun.
"Qiuqiu, would you like to take this little skirt home? How about wearing this little red skirt when you leave?"
Qiuqiu is very cute and beautiful. The teacher likes to dress her up very much. Every day, she puts on different braids for Qiuqiu and wears different skirts and clothes.
Anyway, Luoluo's parents bought a lot of clothes for Qiuqiu, and they couldn't wear them all without wearing the same clothes every day for two weeks.
Although the shorts and short sleeves bought by An Ranxi are also very good-looking, the life teacher prefers to wear skirts for Qiuqiu.
As for Qiuqiu, as long as it looks good, skirts and shorts are fine.
Of course, the teacher will also dress other students like this every day, including the boys. Every student will be clean, tidy, handsome and beautiful every day.
When the teacher was dressing up the students, Qiuqiu could clearly feel the teacher's enthusiasm and love for the work.
Jiang Qiuwan admires Longzhou's method of recruiting teachers. They like every teacher's job. They don't know if they really like it. Anyway, what they show is love and enthusiasm.
Looking at the two small skirts that the teacher took out, Qiuqiu rejected them. It was not convenient to wear skirts in the village, so shorts were more suitable.