The chemistry teacher also noticed that the atmosphere between Zou Weijun and Xie Qian, mother and son, was a bit strange.
As a teacher in school, I have seen all kinds of parent-child relationships.
At least Zou Weijun came to school. There were students whose parents were called to school, but it turned out that it was the nanny at home who came to school!
If you are so busy, why did you give birth to a child in the first place? The child doesn't call the nanny "Mom".
Zou Weijun was willing to come to school and his attitude was positive. The chemistry teacher asked Xie Qian to go outside the office first and decided to communicate with Zou Weijun alone.
As soon as Xie Qian took a step forward, Zou Weijun instantly relaxed a lot. Although she was still nervous when the chemistry teacher spoke to her again, she was able to disguise her feelings so that the teacher would not notice.
"Ms. Zou, the matter is not complicated..."
Xie Qian heard intermittent conversation coming from the office.
He stood in the corridor and looked out, but Wen Ying was nowhere to be seen. In just a moment, the hamster had disappeared somewhere.
Zou Weijun stayed in the teacher's office for more than ten minutes before coming out.
"Thank you, teacher. I will have a good talk with Xie Qian when I get home today."
Just then, the bell for evening self-study class rang. The chemistry teacher was merciful and waved his hand to let Xie Qian go back to the classroom.
Zou Weijun called out "Xie Qian", but Xie Qian didn't react much and walked past Zou Weijun and into the classroom.
The chemistry teacher sighed, "Ms. Zou, children of this age are all like this. You should pay more attention to Xie Qian's psychological changes. I have taught for so many years and have only encountered a few students like him. As parents, you should cultivate him well, and you will have another pillar of talent in the future."
Academic performance alone is not enough, mental health is more important.
Smart people who follow the right path contribute more to society than ordinary people. However, if they take the wrong path, they will cause just as much harm to society!
I don’t know if Zou Weijun understood the chemistry teacher’s implied meaning.
She nodded in a trance and left in silence.
When Xie Qian returned to the classroom, everyone looked at him secretly. The top student had his parents called in.
There were also girls who, like Wen Ying, secretly watched Zou Weijun. I heard that she was Xie Qian's mother.
Xie Qian’s mother is so elegant.
He just doesn't look much like Xie Qian.
Xie Qian must look like his father.
There were whispers in the classroom. Xie Qian found that Wen Ying's seat was still empty. He asked Li Mengjiao with his eyes. Li Mengjiao shook her head to indicate that she didn't know, and turned her head away arrogantly.
Humph, you know but you don’t tell me.
Wen Ying didn’t even have dinner!
I have been waiting for news from the chemistry teacher, wanting to know what happened to Xie Qian.
Xie Qian, the person involved, was very calm from beginning to end, as if he was not affected at all by the parents being called.
Since everyone is friends, why can't they talk things out clearly? This made Wen Ying and her very worried.
Of course, Li Mengjiao had to admit that Wen Ying was more worried because Wen Ying did not go to dinner, but Li Mengjiao did.
In fact, Xie Qian didn't have dinner either.
He returned to his seat and found a lot of bread and yogurt stuffed in his drawer. He guessed that the girls in his class bought them for him. Not just one person, but more than one portion.
Xie Qian was not in the mood to eat now, and he kept looking towards the classroom door.
While Xie Qian was looking for Wen Ying, Zou Weijun left the Academic Affairs Building in a daze.
The campus is beautiful at night. It is autumn, and the hibiscus flowers on the campus are in full bloom. The sunset glow has not yet faded away, and the hibiscus flowers on the trees are dyed with the splendor of the sunset glow. The lighted classrooms are filled with students who are attending evening self-study classes.
Zou Weijun hasn't been out for a long time.
She was walking on the campus, thinking about what the teacher had just said. Two guards came over nervously, wanting to check on Zou Weijun's mood.
"I'm fine."
Zou Weijun emphasized, "It's just to meet Xie Qian's teacher."
She really failed in her duty.
If it were in the past, when Xie Qian transferred to a new school, Zou Weijun would visit all the subject teachers in the first week of school.
When did I stop caring about Xie Qian?
Zou Weijun knew that Xie Qian probably didn't have any psychological problems. Xie Qian did this because he had previously suggested to her that she go out to work, but she didn't respond.
Zou Weijun walked to the school gate accompanied by his caregiver. A girl in school uniform was standing at the school gate looking around. When she saw Zou Weijun coming, she trotted over.
"Hello, Aunt Zou. My name is Wen Ying. I'm Xie Qian's classmate and also his good friend in Rongcheng."
In order to increase the weight of her words, Wen Ying gave herself the title of "good friend". Anyway, it was dark and no one could see whether her face was blushing or not.
Zou Weijun indeed stopped.
The two guards were a little wary, but Wen Ying smiled harmlessly, "Is this your first time at school? If you'd like, I can show you around."
Zou Weijun heard that Wen Ying had something to say to her.
Is he Xie Qian’s good friend in Chengdu?
Zou Weijun nodded.
Wen Ying's baby fat hadn't faded, her face was round, her eyes were round too, and her first impression was that she was very friendly and completely non-threatening. But who would have thought that when Wen Ying took her to the playground, the first words she said were extremely sharp:
"Aunt Zou, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that Xie Qian died in his early thirties."
Zou Weijun's head buzzed, and at that moment, there was even white noise as if the TV had no programs to play.
This one sentence was more powerful than all the conversations between the chemistry teacher and Zou Weijun combined, and it was too rude. Even if he really had such a bad dream, how could he wait at the school gate and tell Xie Qian's mother?
No mother likes to hear from others that her son will die young, even if it is just a dream.
No matter how gentle Zou Weijun was, she couldn't help but scold Wen Ying, but before she opened her mouth, Wen Ying started crying.
Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, as if she had been bullied by Zou Weijun.
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Wen Ying asked Zou Weijun, "Do you want to take Xie Qian to see a psychiatrist? In my dream, he chose to be free. How could he do such a thing?"
Choose your own liberation.
That's suicide.
Zou Weijun's scolding words were stuck in his mouth.
For no reason, why would this girl named Wen Ying dream of Xie Qian committing suicide?
Zou Weijun suspected that Wen Ying knew about her affairs and used Xie Qian as an example to imply her.
Ke Wenying cried so sadly, as if she was really scared by the dream.
Is it really like this in a dream?
It is said that what you think about during the day you will dream about at night. Was it Xie Qian's words and deeds at school that made this girl think too much and have such a terrible dream?
Zou Weijun thought of Xie Qian saying that he wanted a "good role model."
Zou Weijun’s current state certainly cannot be considered a good role model. She has taken sleeping pills, she is tired of the world, and she wants to be free.
If Xie Qian took her current self as an example and imitated her behavior... A gust of night wind blew, and Zou Weijun shivered violently.
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