Madam, she has a group of fairy bosses

Chapter 203 Pulling flowers from the flower bed
"I don't know." Niu Laoban shook his head: "You also know that Shi Yao is too cold-tempered and doesn't like others to interfere with his family affairs. Therefore, I didn't ask anything when he came to ask for leave."

Why does this tone sound like there is an inexplicable sense of pride?
Yuyao's round eyes rolled up: "You are also the class teacher after all. Why don't you pay more attention to the students? You are incompetent at all."

Looking at the school's bully, Mr. Niu smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, you know, you are the bosses in this class. I am just a soy sauce guy. How can a soy sauce guy take care of the uncle's affairs?"

You are so proud of yourself even though you are obviously incompetent, right?

After saying that, Niu Laoban changed his attitude again: "But, Laoban, I can't be too obvious in my dawdling, so I decided that you, on behalf of all the teachers and students in our class, will go to Shi Yao's house to express condolences."

Tang Yan asked, "Why don't you go?" Wouldn't it be more appropriate for the head teacher to go in person?
Niu Laoban raised his hand and touched the few hairs left on his head: "Look at my image, it affects the appearance of the city a bit. Since it's for condolences, I have to send the best ones out. I think the image of you two is very... Perfect."

Although he knew that the bald man was talking nonsense, Tang Yan still agreed.

After all, in order to complete the task, she also had to go to Shi Yao, which happened to give her a legitimate reason.

Yuyao stretched out her white and tender little hands: "Where's the consolation money? You have to give me money to buy flowers, fruits and so on, right?"

You are such a wealthy person and you still ask me for consolation money?Sure enough, rich people are stingy.

Niu Laoban narrowed his eyes: "Our class's class fee has been in deficit for a long time, and we can't provide condolence money. How about I go to the flower bed downstairs to pull a handful of flowers, and then you wrap them in newspapers?" , how about taking the entire retro-style bouquet as a condolence gift?"

Niu Laoban's triumphant expression showed that he was obviously very satisfied with his idea.

He is really a quick thinker and a master at home who knows how to budget carefully.

"Forget it, I never thought of counting on you, an unreliable head teacher." Yuyao pulled Tang Yan and walked out: "Sister Yanyan, let's go."

Tang Yan came downstairs and stopped when passing by the flower bed.

Yuyao had a guess in her mind: "Sister Yanyan, you don't really want to pull out the flowers in the flower bed, do you?"

Really, in all her life, she has never seen such a perfunctory way of condolences.

"Well, this flower will wither when it blooms. It's better to use it as a consolation gift to end its life perfectly, which can be regarded as a worthwhile life." Tang Yan said and plucked two sunflowers.

Sunflower: Huahua, thank you so much, hum.

Tang Yan pulled out five sunflowers in total, and he pulled them out very skillfully. Even if there were fewer flowers in the flower bed, there wouldn't be much difference from before.

Then she went to the handicraft class, asked for a piece of scrap English newspaper and a blue rope, and simply wrapped the sunflowers, and a simple and beautiful bouquet was formed.

It didn’t cost a dime from start to finish, which was quite a savings.

This beautiful young lady is really more interesting than she imagined, so much fun.

Yuyao held Tang Yan's hand: "Sister Yanyan, are we going to Yao Shen's house now?"

Tang Yan thought for a moment: "Wait a minute, I'll call someone out again."

When female classmates go to the homes of male classmates to express condolences, sometimes unnecessary misunderstandings always arise.

Especially since she only had a seven-year-old child like Yuyao with her, it was difficult to say anything.

So she decided to bring one more person, Bai Erjing.

(End of this chapter)