Chapter 1194: 298: Why are you so excellent?_3
Chapter 1194: 298: Why are you so excellent?_3
“Something’s off?” Zhao Yu mimicked Ni Yang, touching her chin, “What’s off? I think it’s perfectly fine!”
Ni Yang continued, “Come clean, have you been up to no good?”
Zhao Yu hurriedly shook her head, “No, no! I swear!” As she said this, she even raised three fingers, looking like an obedient child.
Ni Yang narrowed her eyes, but didn’t press further, simply saying: “Make sure you study hard at school and don’t cause trouble for your teachers and classmates, got it?”
“Yeah, mom, rest assured, I promise I won’t embarrass you!”
As soon as she got to school the next day, Teacher Fei called Zhao Yu to the office, “Did you talk to your aunt last night when you got home?”
“I did! Don’t worry, teacher, my aunt will definitely come today!”
Teacher Fei nodded, “Alright then, you can go back to class.”
“Okie dokie.”
After Zhao Yu left, Teacher Fei noted down all of Zhao Yu’s issues in his notebook, planning to have a good talk with Zhao Yu’s aunt later.
After school in the evening, Zhao Yu rushed home, greeted Old Lady Shangguan, and then took Little Ni Yun away.
While walking, she briefed Little Ni Yun, “Do you know what to say when we get to the school?”
Little Ni Yun pat her chest confidently, “Relax, my great-niece, I know my limits.”
The phrase “I know my limits” was originally Ni Yang’s catchphrase, but now it had become a catchphrase for everyone in the family.
“That’s good then.”
The two arrived at the office.
Teacher Fei seemed to have stepped out for something and wasn’t in the office at the moment.
Zhao Yu pointed to a chair and said, “Auntie, you sit there and don’t go anywhere. I’m going to sweep the classroom! If there’s anything, come find me in class. Our classroom is just next door, or just shout and I’ll hear you.”
“Okay, okay, go ahead without worrying.”
As soon as Zhao Yu left the office, Teacher Fei returned, “Zhao Yu, where’s your aunt?”
Zhao Yu replied with a smile, “My aunt is inside! Have a good talk with her, teacher! I’m off to sweep now!”
“Go ahead.” Teacher Fei waved his hand and pushed the door open to enter the office.
Standing on tiptoes, Zhao Yu took a peek inside the office, her eyes darting around, then she headed towards her classroom.
“Miss Duoduo! Is your aunt here?” Yang Ziteng, holding a broom, came over curiously.
“She’s here!” Zhao Yu nodded, planted her hands on the desk, leaped up, and just like that, sat on the lectern.
“Are you scared? Will your aunt hit you?”
With a smile, Zhao Yu reassured, “Rest assured, I won’t get beaten! Now go sweep!”
As soon as Teacher Fei entered the office, he saw a four or five-year-old child sitting in front of the desk.
The child was sucking on a lollipop, looking bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, with big eyes and a high nose bridge—very cute.
Whose child was this?
He didn’t remember any teacher in the office having such a young child.
Teacher Fei removed his hat casually and said with a smile, “Little buddy, whose kid are you? Where’s your adult? Why are you here all alone?”
Little Ni Yun turned to look at Teacher Fei, blinking her big eyes, “Hello! You must be Teacher He! I am the family member of student Zhao Yu!”
She looked like a tiny baby, yet spoke with the tone of an adult, the contrast amusing Teacher Fei greatly.
“Oh, so you must be Zhao Yu’s little sister, right? Then your mom must be Zhao Yu’s aunt. Where is your mom?” Teacher Fei said smilingly as he took a seat opposite Little Ni Yun.
Little Ni Yun said, “Teacher He, you’ve got it wrong, I am Zhao Yu’s aunt, and I heard that you were looking for me. Did Zhao Yu cause any trouble at school? Just tell me, and I’ll give her a good thrashing when we get home!”
Teacher Fei narrowed his eyes with a smile, “Kid, stop joking! Where’s your mom? I need to discuss Zhao Yu’s issues with her!”
Little Ni Yun cleared her throat and spoke earnestly, “Didn’t our Zhao Yu tell you? My mom, who is also Zhao Yu’s grandma, is too old to walk anymore. Whatever issues you have, just tell me directly. As Zhao Yu’s aunt, I’ll definitely give her proper guidance when we get back home!”
With such a confident demeanor, what kind of child could pull this off?
Could this child really be Zhao Yu’s aunt?
Teacher Fei felt his whole world flipping upside down…
He never would have imagined that Zhao Yu’s aunt was a four or five-year-old child.