Old Mrs. Xu was so embarrassed by Qian Jianguo's scolding that she felt her face turn red, but every word he said was so reasonable that she couldn't think of a word to refute him.
The turmoil in the Qian family ended with Old Lady Xu and Qian Zhihua apologizing to Su Nuan and Mo Shiqiu.
No one dared to spread the rumor that Mo Shiqiu’s composition was written by Su Nuan anymore.
Following Mo Shiqiu, another person's composition was noticed by Su Nuan and submitted for publication. This person was Ning Huani's daughter Yang Jiamin.
Yang Jiamin and Mo Shiqiu are in the same class, both fifth graders.
Before the newspaper published the results, someone leaked the news, and everyone in the compound knew that Yang Jiamin's composition had been sent to the newspaper.
Yang Jiamin felt a lot of psychological pressure about this. Teacher Su said that she was just trying to send it to the newspaper and there was no guarantee that the newspaper would like her work.
Now that everyone knows about it, what if the newspaper doesn’t like her work?
She finally understood why Mo Shiqiu always remained silent about his submissions. This was not just a matter of submission, but also a matter of face.
Ning Huani's heart was also lifted up, and she couldn't help but ask her, "Why did you tell others?"
Yang Jiamin regretted it very much at this moment. She only told an outsider, Mo Shiqiu's mother Ma Dongying. Who knew that she would turn around and tell others?
She originally thought that Ma Dongying was someone who could keep a secret, but now she just finds it funny and infuriating.
After Ning Huani learned that the person her daughter told was Ma Dongying, she became confused. She had met Ma Dongying many times before, and she didn't seem like the kind of person who would go around talking about other people's affairs.
"Think about it, who else did you tell besides her?"
Yang Jiamin said innocently: "Besides telling her, I told you."
At this moment, his younger brother Yang Jiaming came in from outside. Yang Jiaming suddenly thought of something and asked, "Jiaming, did you tell others about my submission?"
Yang Jiaming didn't think much about it and responded, "Yeah, all my classmates envy my sister because her composition was submitted."
"Someone asked me if I could lend them your essay. I came back just to get your..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw his mother taking a feather duster off the wall. His face turned pale, "Mom, what are you doing?"
He was the person in the family most likely to be beaten, and he became visibly panicked.
"What am I going to do?"
"Yang Jiaming, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
"Not everything can be told to others!"
"Do you know how many people are waiting outside to laugh at our family because of your talkativeness?"
As Ning Huani spoke, she waved the feather duster in her hand, hitting Yang Jiaming so hard that he ran around screaming.
"Who is waiting to make our family a laughing stock?" Yang Jiaming really didn't know.
"The result of your sister's submission hasn't been announced yet, but you told everyone that she submitted it. If it doesn't pass, wouldn't that be providing a joke to others for free?" Ning Huani said unhappily.
Yang Jiaming disagreed, "Except for Mo Shiqiu, who dares to laugh at my sister?"
"Their essays are not even worthy of being submitted!"
Ning Huani paused with her hand holding the feather duster. Her son was right, although his words were true.
But she couldn't help but spank her son's butt twice when she thought about his big mouth. "It's your sister's composition that was selected, not yours. Why are you so big-mouthed?"
"She is my good sister, and I am her good brother. I am so honored..."
Yang Jiamin pursed her lips and added, "I am honored to do so."
"Yes, I am proud of it."
Ning Huani was surprised, "You also know Yu Yourongyan?"
"Teacher Su said that Mo Shiqiu's composition was published, and she, as the instructor, was honored to have it."
"You only remember one of the four characters. Can you remember the other three characters for me in the future?"
Although Ning Huani said this, she was still quite satisfied in her heart. She didn't expect that her son actually knew what "you are proud of" meant. At least he used it correctly.
It seems that all my learning from Su Nuan was not in vain.
"Mom, Teacher Su talks about so much every time, how can I remember it all?" Yang Jiaming saw Ning Huani stop beating him, so he quickly slipped out after he finished speaking.
Ning Huani sighed, "Finally we found the person who spread the news, otherwise we would have wrongly accused someone else."
Yang Jiamin was still frightened when he thought about it, and he firmly remembered that he had to find out the facts before making any conclusions.
…
After class today, Su Nuan asked Yang Jiamin to stay because she had something to tell her.
Yang Jiamin guessed that it was about the composition, and waited anxiously for Su Nuan to speak.
Seeing this, Su Nuan smiled and comforted him, "It's a happy event, you should be happy."
"The newspaper sent me a letter today saying that your composition was selected. This is your reward."
Su Nuan handed Yang Jiamin an envelope and told her, "Keep it."
Yang Jiamin was stunned for a few seconds before she responded, "Thank you, Teacher Su."
Su Nuan patted her shoulder and said, "You have done your best."
The two walked out, and Yang Jiaming stood guard at the door and asked, "Teacher Su, has my sister been spotted by the newspaper?"
"Your sister's composition was picked up by a newspaper." Su Nuan corrected with a smile.
Yang Jiaming reached out and scratched the hair on the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "That's what I meant."
Su Nuan has probably been a teacher for a long time, so she can speak freely.
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