Chapter 883 Mengmeng the Cla.s.s Monitor
Mengmeng put her arm and leg on Zhang Han’s stomach and accidentally touched Zi Yan’s knee.
Zi Yan held Mengmeng’s leg and pushed it away.
“This is my place.”
“What?”
Mengmeng felt dazed and quickly put her leg back. “No. Papa is mine!”
“He’s mine.” Zi Yan teased her.
“Mine!”
“Wanna steal my man? I’m gonna hit your b.u.t.t.”
“Papa, she’s being mean to me again.” Mengmeng pouted and slipped into Zhang Han’s arms. “Quick, deal with her.”
“Yeah, I’ll deal with her.” Zhang Han patted Zi Yan’s b.u.t.t.
“Haha.” Mengmeng giggled seeing that.
Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan as he said with a smile, “Alright. Your guess.”
“Who is it?” Zi Yan hesitated for seconds. “From the way you say it, I suppose it’s someone we know. Since Luo Shan invited and trusts them, is it Ms. Lu?”
“Smart.”
Zhang Han affectionately pinched the tip of Zi Yan’s nose. “Ms. Lu will come tomorrow.”
“Then, Mengmeng, listen to Ms. Lu in school, okay?” Zi Yan smiled lightly.
“Ms. Lu will come?” Mengmeng’s big bright eyes lit up a little. “Got it. I’ll listen to her. So will I be getting red flowers too? Does Ms. Lu have them? I’ve got 110 of them, but it’s not enough.”
“Pfft…”
“Why does she want so many red flowers?”
Zi Yan really couldn’t figure out what Mengmeng was thinking. If she wanted something from Zhang Han, this guy would immediately agree. What was the use of red flowers?
After chatting for a while, the family of three went to sleep.
The next day, Mengmeng and Zhang Guangyou were learning martial arts. Every move was particularly beautiful.
This was both a cool and practical set that Zhang Guangyou had worked hard on.
Elder Meng, Xu Yong, Yun Feiyang, and w.a.n.g Xiaowu, a group of bachelors were watching nearby. When Zhang Han came to ask Mengmeng and Zhang Guangyou to have breakfast, those people swarmed to him.
“Young Lord, I feel very enlightened after learning your skills. Shall we exchange a few moves later?”
“Me too. I’ve learned a few moves, but I don’t think I’ve performed them properly.”
“…”
They came to Zhang Han for skill enhancement like they always did.
“After I drive Mengmeng to school, I’ll give you guys two hours.”
Zhang Han didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.
That being said, those people were actually gifted and Zhang Han wanted to help them grow as well.
Yun Feiyang and his friends were becoming stronger and stronger; young talents in the Heavenly Knights Sect were growing more and more. Maybe they almost saw Mount New Moon as their home.
After breakfast, he drove Mengmeng to the school.
Li Kai arrived earlier and was waiting in front of the school until he saw Mengmeng. Li Muen walked to her with a smile, and then the two girls walked into the school hand in hand.
During that, Li Kai said a few things emotionally, but Zhang Han didn’t have much time, so they had a simple chat before he headed back to Mount New Moon.
When they were walking into the cla.s.sroom, a few cla.s.smates came to greet them.
“Mengmeng, what did you do with Muen yesterday?”
“What did you do? Did you skip cla.s.s?”
“…”
“We didn’t.”
Mengmeng answered seriously, “We went out to play yesterday.”
“Qian Chao hasn’t come yet. Did he play with you too?”
“Who played with him?” answered Li Muen, “We did not play with him.”
“That’s right. He s.n.a.t.c.hed your toy yesterday and was rude. I don’t like him either.” A boy nearby echoed.
“He shouldn’t s.n.a.t.c.h toys. My mom said boys should protect girls.”
Mengmeng’s pretty deskmate said, “He’s so tall but he doesn’t protect girls. Instead, he bullies them. He’s wrong. Mengmeng, I’m not like that; I can protect you. Yesterday, if I had been there, I’d have helped you get the teacher.”
“What?”
Mengmeng was a little surprised but then smiled. “You’re so nice. We’ll be good friends then.”
Kids’ friends.h.i.+p was always so easy to form.
Since it wasn’t cla.s.s time, students were chatting and laughing; the cla.s.sroom was lively.
Soon, Lu Guo walked in.
“Eh?”
Everyone was puzzled.
However, Mengmeng and Li Muen greeted her affectionately. “Ms. Lu.”
Lu Guo nodded with a smile. “Mengmeng, Muen, nice to meet you again.”
“h.e.l.lo, cla.s.s, I’m your teacher, Lu Guo. You can call me Ms. Lu. I’ll be your lead teacher from now on. And there are also some new teachers in Cla.s.s One. Let me introduce them to you.”
Saying that, Lu Guo looked outside the door; the four teachers who had been waiting walked in with smiles on their faces.
Two of them were from Hua nation, while two of them were foreigners.
“This is Luo Anna. She’ll teach you English. And this is… As for me… I’ll teach you Hua language.”
Lu Guo was good at languages but teaching in an elementary school had been challenging for her. After careful consideration the night before, she chose Hua language. She believed that she would teach them more than what was just in the books.
Dongli was aiming for the all-around development of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetics, and labor education.
Having introduced the teachers, she started the first cla.s.s. It was a self-study session, which had been rearranged into the morning schedule.
“It’s our first day so I’m gonna get to know all of you. You might have introduced yourself to the cla.s.s before, but can you introduce yourself to me again?”
“Yes.”
They also thought self-introduction fun. Last time, they were so nervous that they failed to do it well. This time, when they heard what Lu Guo said, they all started preparing.
“We’ll start with the first student in the first row.”
The self-introduction continued. Lu Guo listened carefully and remembered many students.
“It’s the third day today. You need to keep getting to know each other too. Next week, we’ll select a cla.s.s monitor, a cla.s.s representative in charge of studies, subject representatives, etc. We’ll vote to select them. This cla.s.s is over. Do focus on the next math cla.s.s.”
Seeing that Lu Guo was about to leave, Mengmeng became a little restless. She raised her hand and asked, “Ms. Lu, do, do we have red flowers?”
Lu Guo answered with a smile, “Red flowers… let me think.”
She didn’t say yes or no because she didn’t think red flowers would work well for students in an elementary school for six years. Of course, Mengmeng was an exception; she loved red flowers.
Then again, toys wouldn’t make a good reward either because they all seemed to have a lot of them at home.
Lu Guo considered and finally decided it would be okay if she rewarded them with red flowers after exams.
Since Mengmeng started to attend an elementary school, Zhang Han now had the entire day to himself.
The movie was suspended because of one thing.
“Hubby, Feifei is pregnant!”
Just after Zhang Han pointed out problems in the cultivation of Yun Feiyang and his friends, Zi Yan dragged in Zhou Fei and Chen Changqing, saying in an excited tone, “No wonder Feifei hasn’t had an appet.i.te and has been vomiting lately. It turns out to be morning sickness. Haha, Feifei and Changqing are going to have a baby.”
“Look at how happy you are.” Zhang Han couldn’t help smiling and looking at the dazed Chen Changqing. “Congratulations.”
“Haha, you too, you too.” Chen Changqing scratched his head. “Brother Han, I’ve worked so hard to have a baby, but if it’s due next year, Mengmeng will be seven years old then…”
“What are you thinking?” Zhang Han’s face froze and then he said calmly, “I’m telling you, don’t think about that useless stuff.”
“How can you call it useless?” Chen Changqing refuted. “If it’s a boy, won’t we be even closer? I don’t think you’ll feel safe marrying Mengmeng to anyone else. So how about my son?”
“Hehe.”
“I mean it. Brother Han, think about it.”
“I suppose your cultivation improved a lot recently; you even talk more confidently. Let’s exchange some moves.”
Seeing Zhang Han was going to beat him up, Chen Changqing smiled in embarra.s.sment. “I’m not going. I’m just saying. Perhaps it’s a girl.”
“It’d better be.” Zhang Han chuckled. “It might really be a girl. I’m telling you, a daughter is so sweet that everyone should have one.”
“Tsk, a son is fine too.” At that time, Zi Yan refuted. “Feifei, you know how she’s going to steal your man away all the time once you have a daughter.”
“So, what if I have twins, a boy and a girl,” said Zhou Fei in a low voice.
“Buzz!”
The group froze. They had forgotten about that possibility.
“Twins are good. I like them, ha ha ha.” Chen Changqing laughed. “I’ll inform my family now.”
“Hang on.” Zi Yan waved at Chen Changqing. “I’ve told you, Feifei is going to stay here, not Shang Jing. She took care of me back then, and I’ll take care of her this time. I’ve been pregnant once. I’m experienced.”
“You’re right. We’re not going anywhere.” Chen Changqing chuckled and walked away with his phone.
Then…
On the very night, the Warlord of Chan Clan, Patriarch Chen, and other seniors all came to catch up with each other. The entire house was full of happiness.
However, Mengmeng could only ask in doubt. “What’s being pregnant?”
“That means you have a baby. Mengmeng was in Mom’s tummy for ten months…”
Zi Yan explained it simply to Mengmeng.
Mengmeng also felt pleasantly surprised that she would be having a younger brother or sister.
However, there was still no news from Zhao Feng and Liang Mengqi, or Liang Hao and Zhang Li. They probably didn’t plan to have kids in the near future.
A week later.
The cla.s.s was going to select a cla.s.s monitor, subject representatives, etc.
“We’re going to select a cla.s.s monitor, a cla.s.s representative in charge of studies, a cla.s.s representative in charge of sports, a cla.s.s representative in charge of literature and art, and a cla.s.s representative in charge of physical labor. We have three groups so we’ll have three leaders. Other teachers will choose their own subject representatives. They’ll announce that when they have their cla.s.ses…”
Lu Guo explained so that everyone knew what those students would be responsible for.
Mengmeng’s deskmate asked, “Mengmeng, do you want to be a cla.s.s monitor? I want to be a cla.s.s representative in charge of sports. Will you vote for me later?”
“Mmm, I will. What should a cla.s.s monitor do?”
“Ms. Lu has just said. A cla.s.s monitor will stop cla.s.smates from making mistakes while the teacher is away.”
“So should I be one?”
Mengmeng hesitated and thought about it. She felt good about the idea so she raised her hand to apply for the position.
There were five students in total. When the vote started, Mengmeng suddenly became nervous.
It turned out that she had won so many votes, easily obtaining the post.
Then, when she saw Zhang Han in the afternoon.
“Dad, I’m a cla.s.s monitor now.”