Tang Na was delighted to find that his intervention seemed to have really worked.

Although he knew he hadn't done anything serious, Teacher Ding was visibly cheered up because of his company that evening.

Every morning, Teacher Ding's smiling face will be more at ease than before.

And when doing the tree planting weekly diary with the tree planting team, Teacher Ding will not only watch from the sidelines, but will be more energetic and take the initiative to help the children solve the troubles they encounter.

Due to the developmental limitations of the body and brain, young children cannot do many seemingly light things well.

As an adult, Teacher Ding can easily do it.

Whenever she solves a seemingly intractable problem for the children...

You will get the baptism of sincere and adoring eyes from the children.

A small action can reap "excessive" positive feedback.

This sense of satisfaction is exactly why Teacher Ding likes to stay with the children.

——"Do you think Teacher Ding is more powerful, or Nana is more powerful?"

—— "I think Nana is more powerful!"

——"But Teacher Ding can do many things better than Nana?"

——"But Nana is still a child!"

——"You are right! Sure enough, Nana is more powerful!"

——"Well! Nana is the best!"

Seeing Coco, Thin Monkey and Qiuqiu, Teacher Ding worshiped herself inexplicably from the beginning, and the topic turned into Nana "pulling" herself, she just thought it was funny.

Naturally, she would not argue with the children, let alone be jealous of Donald.

After listening with great interest for a long time, the mobile phone rang, so Teacher Ding let the children continue to do their work, and walked out of the office to answer the phone.

Tang Na noticed that Mr. Ding's relaxed expression seemed to freeze for a moment when he saw the caller ID.

He was not at ease, so he lingered by the door, listening to Teacher Ding's call from afar or near.

"I said, I don't want to go on a blind date." Teacher Ding's tone became impatient.

A woman's voice came from the receiver, seeming to raise the volume and say something.

"Mom, I told you I'm not in a hurry..." Ms. Ding choked up, and she didn't need to listen to know that it was the opposite party stealing it. It took her a long time to interject, "Don't tell me the best childbearing age! You never asked me if Want to give birth!"

Unsurprisingly, the voice on the other end of the receiver exploded, aggressive like a cannonball.

Teacher Ding sighed helplessly, and after listening to the nagging on the other side, he said tiredly after a long time: "Mom, you never care about my mood, nor what I think."

"Yes, as long as I am emotionally unstable, I am thinking too much, and I am suffering from depression, and I am thinking too much!"

I don't know what was said on the other side, Teacher Ding suddenly let out a voice, as if he could no longer suppress it, "I am an adult, and I don't need you to make all the decisions for me. So I officially inform you that after this year's children graduate, I I will resign. As for where to go, you don’t need to care about it!”

Not caring what the other side said, Teacher Ding hung up the phone directly.

She leaned against the wall, lowered her head decadently, and all her expressions were hidden in the shadows cut by the corridor.

It turned out that Teacher Ding had been diagnosed with depression before he graduated.

It turned out that before he graduated, Mr. Ding had already decided that he would resign and recuperate.

Tang Na always thought that these things happened after he graduated.

Unexpectedly, when Teacher Ding was still living in front of him, the exhaustion had already accumulated so much that it almost made her collapse.

Teacher Ding lived such a hard life, but he never showed it in front of the children.

Tang Na was dazed in place, just as Teacher Ding adjusted his mood, turned around, and met his eyes.

I didn't expect my secret to be heard by a child. Teacher Ding froze in place, and was about to explain, or cover up...

But Tang Na laughed and said, "The teacher is amazing. After working so hard, he still insists on staying with us."

Her eyes trembled.

Because of the child's words, she burst into tears.

She thought he would say: Teacher, don't go, we need you.

She also guessed that he would say: "Teacher, you have to work harder, just keep going!"

But he didn't.

He accepts her "weakness" and he accepts her "depravity".

It was this acceptance that made his praise more sincere and precious.

One sentence will suffice.

Sometimes, just one sentence is enough.

"Thank you, Nana." Teacher Ding knelt on the ground and hugged Tang Na directly.

How can there be such a person?

On the child's shoulder, she wept silently, thinking to herself.

Obviously such a small body...

But he has such a huge soul.

……

In a blink of an eye, the Children's Day performance is coming soon.

In the afternoon on the eve of June [-]st, Teacher Ding organized the children in each group to run through all the procedures.

Because they practiced in groups before, in this rehearsal, the children had to achieve one of the few complete cooperation.

After all, a child is a child. Although we work hard, we will always miss the point at first.

Fortunately, under the patient guidance of Teacher Ding, each group practiced repeatedly, and the integration became more and more tacit.

However, the biggest problem came unexpectedly.

This time, the problem came from the child that no one expected——

Molly.

A small pink flower by the roadside, let the clever Mo Li act, to a certain extent, it is considered a talent.

Therefore, even if it has to be messed up, as a little flower that just stays still, Mo Like doesn't have much room to "play".

Because of this, Teacher Ding was dumbfounded when he saw Xiao Fenhua walking away with the singing and spinning Snow White.

"Wait, Mo Li," Teacher Ding slapped the board and called "Ka", looking at Mo Li hesitantly, "You are a flower, and flowers can't walk, so you can't follow the princess!"

Mo Li on the stage clutched his white robe before regaining consciousness.

And the children in the other groups at the side burst out laughing when they saw Mo Li's stupid look.

"It's okay, little flower!" Snow White Tang Na comforted Mo Li by touching Mo Li's head, "Just be careful next time!"

"...Hmm." Mo Li lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes, and seemed more nervous.

One more dress rehearsal, and everything went well.

Snow White escaped from the hunter, ran into the dense forest, and danced and sang softly surrounded by small animals.

This part of song and dance Tang Na practiced silently for a long time, so he performed very well.

Every child in the audience couldn't help shaking their heads when they heard him sing.

As if he was really a princess in a jungle fairy tale.

It seems that everyone is really a small animal attracted by him.

After the song was sung, Snow White spun gracefully in the aftertaste of the accompaniment, preparing to step off the stage from one side.

And the small animals and flowers should step off the stage from the other side, so that the children of the prop group can quickly come up to set up the stage.

As a result, among the small animals and flowers that left the field in an orderly manner, Mo Lin's little pink flower went retrograde again.

Mo Li couldn't help but followed Snow White away again!

"Card."

Teacher Ding had to interrupt the rehearsal again and looked at Mo Li helplessly.

Under the eyes of the children, Mo Li pursed his lips uneasily, and kept tugging at his white robe.

Seeing him like this, Tang Na felt a little distressed, so he went to hold his hand to comfort him.

Fortunately, Teacher Ding would not blame the children casually. During several rehearsals, Mo Li couldn't help but go with Tang Na, so he took the initiative to adjust, "Why don't you play a little flower, Mo Li, and play a small animal? If it is a small animal, you can choose to go with the princess because you are close to the princess."

That's a great idea!

When Mo Li heard this proposal, his eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Tang Na, as if he wanted to ask Tang Na for his opinion.

But Tang Na pouted with some regret.

He didn't object, just expressed regret.

After all, "Xiao Hua" plays "Xiao Hua", which inexplicably pokes him cute.

There is really no way to change roles, and he won't say much.

"No change." In the end, Mo Li's refusal resounded through the audience.

Teacher Ding was not stubborn, but just confirmed with the child patiently, "Are you really not going to change?"

"Yeah." Mo Li held the white robe tightly and insisted, "I will try my best to hold back."

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