Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs

Shao Xi's character is to love face, and he usually doesn't cry when he is beaten. Mu Jingzhe thought he was in too much pain, and was even more anxious, "Don't cry, Shao Xi, don't cry, we'll go back and get medicine now."

"Did I say I can leave?" Zhang Fei, who was ignored, looked ugly, "You are not allowed to leave until you finish writing today."

"His hands are already like this, how can he hold a pen and write?" Mu Jingzhe's face was equally ugly.

"It didn't stop, why can't I write?"

"Can you write without interruption? It's all like this!" Mu Jingzhe's anger suddenly came up, "You're a teacher, is it appropriate to say something like this?"

"I'm a teacher, so I'm strict with them!"

Zhang Fei was also angry, "Mu Jingzhe, what do you mean today? I'm in charge and I'm wrong?"

Mu Jingzhe took a deep breath and calmed down. This is not the modern age. Teachers cannot corporally punish students. During this period, teachers can corporally punish students. Even parents are supportive.

She doesn't say right or wrong, but everything has a degree.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not that the responsibility is wrong. It's okay to punish him a little bit, but it's not enough to fight blindly. I want to ask what Shao Xi did wrong? I'll be responsible for teaching him."

It must be stopped like this.

"You teach him? Are you a teacher?" Zhang Fei's disdain was plain and simple.

Such an attitude opened Mu Jingzhe's eyes, "I'm not a teacher, but I'm a parent, and I'm here. Wouldn't it be better to communicate with the teacher and the parent to be responsible together?"

"Okay, I said I will communicate." Zhang Fei snorted, "His composition was messy and nonsense, so I asked him to rewrite it, but he had a bad attitude and was unwilling to rewrite it."

Mu Jingzhe was really surprised this time, "Composition? You say Shao Xi can't write well?"

Just kidding, forget about other things, you said that the future famous writer Dawenhao can't write the second grade composition?

Mu Jingzhe's expression that you are joking and I don't believe it made Zhang Fei even more unhappy.

"What? You still don't believe it? Am I still slandering him?"

Mu Jingzhe: ".You show me his composition."

Zhang Fei snorted, "I don't agree, right? Okay, I'll find it for you!"

The next second, he stopped.

Shao Xi's composition was torn up by him.

Mu Jingzhe followed his line of sight and saw a ball of paper dropped by the door.

Mu Jingzhe's face turned cold: "Don't tell me, you tore up his composition?"

Zhang Fei couldn't hang on his face, and snorted coldly, "Yes, I tore it up, so what if I tore it up? I wrote a bunch of garbage."

Shao Xi looked at Zhang Fei coldly with hatred in his eyes.

Mu Jingzhe also glared at him, then went to pick up the paper ball and carefully spread it out.

Shao Xi was stunned for a moment, and when Mu Jingzhe started to read it, he stopped talking and his expression became awkward.

The second grade composition was very short, and Mu Jingzhe read it quickly.

As soon as she saw it, she looked at Zhang Fei.

"No, do you think he's bad at writing?"

Just as Zhang Fei was about to speak, he saw that Mu Jingzhe was even more excited than he was, "How can he not write well, he writes so well!"

Shao Xi was sluggish.

Zhang Fei's face was also twisted.

Both of them wanted to see the traces of her lying on Mu Jingzhe's face, but no, Mu Jingzhe was serious.

Zhang Fei snorted, "You said he wrote well? The topic I set is family, look at what he wrote!"

"You know his situation, his parents are gone, so he innovated the way of writing, what a great idea!"

In the second grade composition, except for my composition, I wrote about my parents and family. Shao Xi did not, so he wrote that he drank magical water, grew up overnight and became a father, and made himself a father for a day.

There are not many words, but the narrative is clear and the content is very creative.

The world of children is always free and unrestrained, and Shao Xi showed his talent at a young age. What a surprise.

Anyway, Mu Jingzhe was really surprised and convinced.

Some geniuses are just that great.

Mu Jingzhe showed no trace of performance, Zhang Fei was so angry, "Mu Jingzhe, you. You said that on purpose, you deliberately wanted to be angry with me."

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense, I really feel good, don't you think? This is an idea, what a great idea, teacher!"

Mu Jingzhe wished he couldn't open Zhang Fei's head to see what he was thinking.

She carefully smoothed the paper in her hand, "Mr. Zhang, don't tear up our Xiaoxi's workbook in the future. What he wrote is very precious. You don't like it, some people like it."

Although Mu Jingzhe didn't explicitly say that he had eyes or no pearls, Zhang Fei's eyes were not blind, he could see it.

Mu Jingzhe looked at him as if he had done something heinous.

Zhang Fei was so angry that he almost didn't come up. He looked at Mu Jingzhe and then at Shao Xi who was stunned. He pointed at them and nodded, "Okay, very good, Mu Jingzhe, you are very good!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, he believed that Mu Jingzhe did it on purpose.

Such disrespect to the teacher, he will not just forget it!

Looking at his back, Mu Jingzhe was also very angry, "What attitude? I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and I don't appreciate the level, so I can't say it?"

Mu Jingzhe was heartbroken. If there were more teachers like this, how many talented and talented students would be buried.

Shaoxi: "."

He took a deep breath and said, "Stop acting, the teacher has left."

"I didn't act, I'm serious." Mu Jingzhe turned his head, thinking that Shao Xi was still young, and the teacher denied it, maybe he no longer had self-confidence.

She seriously emphasized: "Shao Xi, your writing is really good. Do you have any other torn pieces? You can't lose them, you have to keep them well."

The second-year composition of the great writer is also a rare treasure of time, and it has to be collected no matter what.

Seeing Mu Jingzhe's serious look, Shao Xi couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

"I haven't torn it up before, but this time, it's all in the workbook."

Shao Xi's homework was left alone on the podium.

Mu Jingzhe hurriedly brought it over, carefully shaking off the chalk dust on it, "Don't tear it up."

Shao Xi looked at her, "Do you really think my writing is good?"

"Of course, otherwise I can lie to you?"

Mu Jingzhe wanted to take a look right away, but his attention was quickly attracted by Shao Xi's hand, and he blew at his hand.

"Let's go and deal with the hands first."

Shao Xi's face was extremely stiff, this woman actually blowing her hands?

Did she think she was really his mother?

When it comes to dealing with palms, there is actually no medicine, just pulling some wormwood leaves and chewing on the palms on the side of the road.

His hands were wrapped, it was inconvenient to eat, Mu Jingzhe wanted to feed him, and Shao Xi gave up and just ate it by himself.

After eating, Mu Jingzhe couldn't wait to ask, "Shao Xi, can I read your other compositions?"

Shao Xi wanted to refuse, but finally nodded.

He will see how far she can perform.

Unexpectedly, Mu Jingzhe wowed again.

"Wow, Shaoxi, you are so amazing. How can you have such a wonderful idea with such a small head."

Shao Xi: "???"

Bow down to thank Wodi Xiaomiaomiao and the flower seller Mushroom Liangdi for the reward, okay~