Jiang Yining put the matter aside for now and asked, "Military training starts tomorrow. We need five students to help pick up the military training uniforms for our classmates."
“Who volunteers?”
As soon as she finished speaking, a group of boys raised their hands enthusiastically and said, "Teacher, it's me."
"I'm going too."
Jiang Yining picked out five boys who looked a bit stronger, and after they brought the military training uniforms over, he asked them to help distribute them according to the sizes listed on the list.
Afterwards, temporary class leaders were selected.
After finishing his work and returning to the office, Jiang Yining found the student information given by the school and the piece of paper that recorded the contact information of the students' parents.
The school collected parents' phone numbers before the start of school. A parent group was originally planned to be set up at the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow afternoon to facilitate future contact between teachers and parents.
Now we can only contact Wang Zhiyao’s parents by phone.
Jiang Yining first called her father, but no one answered. Then, she called her mother, but the phone rang for a long time before it was answered.
"Hello, are you Wang Zhiyao's mother? I'm Wang Zhiyao's homeroom teacher."
The other person's voice sounded a little depressed. Knowing that she was the class teacher, he tried his best to be polite and courteous, "Hello, teacher. Did something happen to Wang Zhiyao at school?"
From what she said, Wang Zhiyao's mother thought her daughter had returned to school.
Jiang Yining asked, "Wang Zhiyao didn't come to school today. Can you contact her now?"
Wang Zhiyao's mother was a little panicked. "She went out this morning, how could she not go to school?"
"Teacher, please wait a moment. I'll call her first."
The school has just started, and I guess many students will carry their mobile phones.
The school allows students to bring mobile phones into the campus, but they must be placed in the mobile phone safe outside the classroom and can only be taken out at noon and after school in the afternoon.
But Jiang Yining hasn't talked to his students about the issue of mobile phones yet.
Jiang Yining waited for a while and received a call from Wang Zhiyao's mother.
She said anxiously, "Teacher, I can't contact her..."
Jiang Yining comforted her, "Zhiyao's mother, don't worry. Is her phone turned off or is no one answering it?"
“No one answered.”
Jiang Yining took out a pen and said, "Give me her number and I'll call her."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yining called Wang Zhiyao, who answered the phone and said hello.
The word "Hello" made Jiang Yining know that it was the little girl's voice. Just from this one word, Jiang Yining could also hear that her tone was the same as her mother's, both very depressed.
I don’t know what happened to the Wang family.
Jiang Yining said, "Zhiyao, I am your class teacher..."
Before she could finish her words, the phone was hung up.
Jiang Yining remembered that there was a classmate named Wang Zhiyao in the class, so she asked her to call Wang Zhiyao to find out what was going on.
Fortunately, Wang Zhiyao was willing to talk to her elementary school classmates. After finding out where Wang Zhiyao was, Jiang Yining informed Wang Zhiyao's mother of the news.
Yang Hui returned to the office and saw that she had been on the phone, so he asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Jiang Yining had been worried the entire time, but only now did she breathe a sigh of relief. "There's a student in our class who didn't come, and her parents thought she was at school. Fortunately, we now know where she is."
Yang replied, "As long as it's safe."
Teacher Liu said, "Children nowadays are so difficult to manage. You can't hit them or scold them, and they have so many thoughts in their heads. I just heard you guys on the phone, and I think something happened at home."
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