Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Du Yan'an and LAN Ziting had a sweet date for a long time. In the afternoon, LAN Ziting walked into the company with a smile. When she saw familiar people say hello one by one, the corners of her mouth turned up very high and her face looked very happy, which provoked colleagues to tease her whether she had met any good things. LAN Ziting smiled but said nothing. The privacy between their husband and wife, Of course she won't be so generous to share with others.

LAN Ziting asked her colleagues about the phone and soon handed over her work. She made a cup of coffee, sat in the office and began her busy work.

It was not until dusk that the work was finished. The broken light and shadow sprinkled on her side face through the glass. LAN Ziting rubbed her temples wearily, stopped her work and lay back on the chair in the office.

Close your eyes, habitually touch the corner of the table with white slender fingers, but didn't touch the coffee cup.

LAN Ziting sat up and took a look. Then she remembered to wash the coffee cup.

She sighed. As soon as she was ready to make a cup of coffee, the phone rang. She sighed helplessly, reached out and rubbed her stiff neck and shoulders. She looked at the name of the caller ID, which was Aizi's kindergarten teacher. LAN tingzi was quite surprised, picked up her eyebrow, picked up her mobile phone, slid the screen and answered the phone.

"Hello, are you du Aizi's mother?" a gentle female voice soon came from the other end of the phone. There were children's noises mixed in her voice, and the environment was a little noisy.

LAN Ziting frowned. How could Aizi's teacher call again at this time? She was flustered and nervously asked, "it's me. I'm Aizi's mother. What's the matter with Aizi?"

Hearing the uneasiness in her words, Aizi's teacher quickly comforted, "please don't worry. Aizi didn't have an accident. I just need to talk to you about something."

"Well, it's all right. Just tell me what's wrong?" Lan tingzi got a positive reply from the teacher. At the moment, she breathed a sigh of relief, which relaxed her eyebrows. As long as Aizi was all right, she was relieved that the child was all right. LAN tingzi relaxed her expression and spoke more softly and quickly.

Aizi's teacher also relaxed with her, exhaled, organized language, and spoke softly: "yes, Mrs. Du, our school will organize students to participate in a competition. Can you come over?"

Competition? About Aizi's study, of course she won't refuse. LAN tingzi picked her eyebrows and pondered for a while. Now her work has been finished. Just hand over with her colleagues. After thinking about it, she quickly replied to Aizi's teacher, "OK, I know. I'll be there later."

"OK, please pay attention to safety on the way. Goodbye." Aizi's teacher hung up the phone with a smile, and her face was full of joy. Aizi has a high talent and is likely to win the prize. As his teacher, she also has face. And this is also a rare exercise opportunity for children. Aizi's mother will seriously consider it.

LAN tingzi hung up the phone, threw her mobile phone on her desk at random, stood up and went out to find her colleagues. After handing over the work, she cleaned up the office, put her mobile phone in her bag, picked up her bag and walked directly towards the parking lot. She lit the car key, stepped on the accelerator and drove to Aizi's school.

Because it was not the rush hour after work, there was no traffic jam on the road, and the driving was very smooth. LAN Ziting soon arrived at Aizi's school.

After parking the car, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, broadcast the teacher's number, put the mobile phone next to her ear, and soon came the teacher's voice, "Hello, Mrs. Du, have you arrived?"

"Well, here I am." Lan Ziting looked around casually. The school should be about to finish school. There were several cars parked at the door. LAN Ziting looked down at her wrist watch. There was still some time before Aizi finished school. She asked gently, "teacher, where is your office? I'll go to the office to find you!"

The teacher at the other end of the phone reported an address. LAN Ziting nodded, hung up the phone, raised her feet and walked into the kindergarten. The environment of the kindergarten was very good. Children could be heard reading and playing everywhere. Aizi felt tired all day and relaxed. The old teacher's office was not far away. She came after a while.

LAN Ziting stood at the door and politely raised her hand and knocked at the door: "is the teacher there? I'm Aizi's mother."

"Come in." the teacher's voice soon came out of the office.

Lanziting smiled and gently pushed the door in, because during class time, there was only Aizi's teacher in the office. It was easy to recognize. Lantingzi's lips rose and aroused a gentle smile. She walked forward with soft eyebrows and eyes and politely held out her hand to the teacher: "Hello, teacher, I'm Aizi's mother."

The teacher looked at the gentle LAN tingzi in front of him, put down the unfinished lesson preparation Notes in his hand, stood up and stretched out his hand to hold LAN tingzi's slender and warm hand. His attitude was particularly gentle: "Hello, I'm the teacher of Aizi. Sit down first and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

LAN Ziting did not refuse, smiled and nodded. She sat down in a chair. The rest of her eyes looked at the office environment. The teacher soon made tea and gently put it on the table in front of her. Without talking nonsense, he went straight to the opening of the theme: "well, recently, the province will hold an Olympic mathematics competition. Aizi's students usually do well, especially have a talent for mathematics. Our school wants Aizi's students to participate in this competition. What do you think?" it may be that Aizi really has some outstanding performance in this regard, LAN Ziting could hear the slight urgency and excitement in the teacher's words.

LAN Ziting picked her eyebrows. She didn't expect that her son would be so promising. She could go to the provincial Mathematical Olympiad at a young age. LAN Ziting couldn't help being happy to hear others praise her children so much.

Of course, there was pride in her children. The corners of her mouth rose slightly and her face was full of pride. But I can't help feeling a little sad. Is it true that I'm too busy this time? So that even Aizi's recent learning situation was not clear, or the teacher called specially to know that her child's Olympic mathematics talent was very high. Youyou sighed, a little relieved.

However, she still needs to ask Aizi's opinion. If Aizi doesn't want to go, she won't force him. Although the child is still young, she also has the right to choose.