Canary [Main Attack] Ch. 93
Chapter 93: The Loved One
Early in the morning, the sound of reading was loud.
The homeroom teacher stood in front of the podium and looked at the young and energetic faces of the students below, and immediately felt very relieved. At this moment, she saw a boy by the window looking out the window in a daze. His eyes were not focused on the basketball court in the sports field, but simply in a daze.
The homeroom teacher looked at Ren Yue, she sighed silently in her heart. Ren Yue had been in this state for several days, and it could not be said that he was not in a good mood. She noticed that Ren Yue's strange mood started after the parent-teacher meeting, and what happened at the parent-teacher meeting... probably his father with a bad reputation attended the parent-teacher meeting?
It was clearly stated when Ren Yue filled in the form before the meeting, saying that a person surnamed Bai came to attend his parent-teacher meeting, the same Mr. Bai who came when he was called as a parent last time.
As Ren Yue's father.
Every time the homeroom teacher led the class, she would get to know the family situation of all the students in her class. She could say that she had seen all kinds of families. It's not unheard of for families to be complicated, but it was the first time for her to meet a situation like Ren Yue.
She may not know very well, and more information was also heard from others, but from the known and determinable information collected, it seemed that Ren Yue had a despicable father. And such a father was still a member of the teaching member just like her, which made her feeling even more complicated.
The homeroom teacher walked over to Ren Yue and reminded him that he should listen carefully to the class, and then decided to find a time to have a good talk with the child.
So when school was over in the afternoon, the homeroom teacher called Ren Yue over to the office. Because she wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Ren Yue, the homeroom teacher specially picked the matter that there was no one else in the office.
Today, the other teachers in the same office were busy, either in a meeting or picked up the children early, so she was the only one left in the office.
The homeroom teacher looked at Ren Yue, and once again sighed that this was a really good-looking boy. Although Ren Yue was not necessarily the most beautiful boy she has ever brought, he has a very special temperament, giving people a very different feeling.
The homeroom teacher looked at Ren Yue and said, "Have you encountered any troubles recently? How about talking to me if you can? Teacher will do my best to help you."
Ren Yue blinked, but he didn't really know why he was called to the office. Since he didn't know the situation, he just asked directly, so he asked bluntly, "Is there something wrong with the teacher calling me here?"
Only then did the homeroom teacher realize that she was distracted by watching Ren Yue, and for a while she lost direction and logic in her words. So she moistened her throat, and after a simple preparation, she said what she meant by calling Ren Yue over, "You haven't been paying attention in class recently, what's on your mind?"
"It's nothing, just lost in thought."
The homeroom teacher thought of Ren Yue's face on the day of the parent-teacher meeting, and then she glanced at Ren Yue, who was now full of absent-mindedness, and felt that it must be what happened on the day of the parent-teacher meeting that had hit Ren Yue emotionally.
It's just that this was Ren Yue's house affair, so she couldn't intervene in a simple and clear way. In addition, Ren Yue was a boy, and generally boys had strong self-esteem. After all the worries of the homeroom teacher, she thought about it and said politely, "If you have something on your mind, don't keep it in your heart, it will be easier to say it. Also, if you encounter any difficulties, you must remember that the teacher is standing behind you, and we will support you unconditionally."
Ren Yue felt that the homeroom teacher was cute, and at the same time he realized that the other person might have misunderstood something. Ren Yue asked, "Teacher, did you misunderstand something?"
The homeroom teacher was a little confused by Ren Yue's straight ball, she said, "No?"
"I'm not in a bad mood, but I recently encountered a difficult problem in my study. I have solved it, but I always think there are better solutions. I can't think of it, so I'm distracted in class." Ren Yue didn't plan to share his own affairs with the homeroom teacher, so he casually found a reason that sounded very similar.
The homeroom teacher was such an experienced person. As soon as she listened to Ren Yue's tone and looked at his expression, she knew that he might not be telling the truth. However, the homeroom teacher was a gentle person. Even if she found out that Ren Yue was lying, she did not expose it directly. Instead, she gently told him to leave first.
When Ren Yue came out of the office, the people at the school already gone. Originally, the students already dismissed when the homeroom teacher was talking to him, but now that the students were almost gone, it was understandable.
When Ren Yue went to the classroom to pick up his schoolbag, he saw Lin He sitting in his seat. He looked like he was waiting for him to go home from school together.
Ren Yue smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you to go back first."
"It's nothing, I didn't wait long." Lin He put the exercise book back in his schoolbag, and the moment he stood up, a stack of papers in Ren Yue's drawer slipped out and scattered on the floor. Lin He picked up the scraps of paper full of words, and suddenly laughed.
Ren Yue felt that Lin He was smiling badly, so he hurried forward and snatched it from him, and said with his mouth curled, "What are you looking at? Such a horrible laugh."
"Your drawing ability is really..." Lin He seemed to be unable to find an adjective. He smiled, and Ren Yue's ears turned red.
All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint me if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use my translation to re-translate in other languages
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