On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when classes were over, Zhao Qianqian had no make-up classes, but several students from the two classes were gathered in one classroom.

Xiaoqian said:"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no make-up classes. What are you still doing here?"

Everyone said almost in unison:"We are waiting for you!" Xiaoqian asked strangely;"What are you waiting for me to do?"

A girl Qian bought shoes for her said:"We are waiting for you to go to my house to celebrate the festival."

A male classmate said:"The teacher went to our house to spend the holidays. Her family is too poor. My dad hunted a pheasant last night. I have killed him a long time ago and waited for you to go."

A female classmate said:"Teacher! Don't go to his house. My father shot a hare. It was fat and cooked. It smells so good! Wait for you to come to our house."

A male classmate said arrogantly,"Teacher, don't go to their house. My father caught a muntjac a few days ago. It has been pickled into dried meat. It is fragrant and crispy when fried. It is so delicious.

I Dad gave me a task. After school, I must call you to celebrate a lively Reunion Festival with us."

A girl said in frustration,"Oh yo yo! You all have delicious food in your family. It’s weirder than the whole family. My father didn’t catch anything. He only had buckwheat buckwheat dipped in honey for the teacher to eat. The teacher must look down on our family and have to go with you!"

A boy said:"It’s too shabby to eat buckwheat buckwheat during the festival. Why are you asking the teacher to go? Let the teacher go to our house.

You have never seen Muntjac Ganba, let alone eaten it.

Just stop arguing and let the teacher go to our house!"

"What’s so great about dried deer deer? My uncle caught one last year and I’ve eaten it so many times."said a boy

"Okay, you all stop arguing, the teacher and his family are not going. If you go to one house or not, no one will be allowed to go.

I have received all your kindness, teacher. I will go home and tell your parents, thank you very much!"

Xiaoqian touched their heads and said

"no! Just go to our house."Several students struggled with Xiaoqian's hand and said.

Some teachers heard these students calling Zhao Qianqian for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

They started talking about it: a female teacher said:"This teacher Xiao Zhao, why are the students' parents so good to her? Not only Send her delicious food. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and there are so many students vying for her to celebrate the festival. What a blessing!"

Li Yongqiang said:"Teacher Zhao is good to students. She not only cares about studies and works hard to help students make up lessons; she also cares about children with family difficulties in life, buying pens and homework books for them, so parents love her so much.

If there is no effort, then there will be reward?"

Students, hold Zhao Qianqian's hand and won't let go.

"No, you have to go to our house, otherwise we won't let you go."

Zhao Qianqian was so entangled by the students that she really had no choice.

At this time, Teacher Nie, the dean of students, came over and saw this scene.

After he asked about the situation, he was really moved.

He said to Zhao Qianqian:"A teacher like you who just came here, It’s so rare for parents of students to be so kind to you.

It’s hard to deny the hospitality, so go ahead!

The Yi people here are very hospitable. No matter how poor they are, they still want to entertain you. You can’t do it unless you go."

"So many families are here to invite me, which one would you like me to go to?

I'm not Sun Wukong who uses the clone technique, and everyone goes there?"

Teacher Nie is also worried about Zhao Qianqian, and it is really difficult to handle it.

It is true: the emotional investment is rewarded, and the true feelings of teachers and students are hard to express. Xiaoqian is really hard to make a decision because they are so entangled during the holidays.

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