I'm just a support teacher

"Yue, Dad and mother are not at home, you must listen to your grandmother, know?"

"Yue is very embarrassed, hesitors."

"Yang Ma!" At this time, Yang Xin shouted in the phone.

"Ashi." Yang Mom responded.

"Yang Ma, can you go out? Don't let me hear that I will say it next." Yang Xun Xiao said that Yang Mom said.

"Good!" Yang Mom promised, then Yang Yuyue continued to drink milk, he also left the room quickly.

"Ashi, what you said." Yang Mom said Yang Xin.

"Yang Ma, if I am with the Qingqing, we are not there, can you help me take care of you?" Yang Xin said with a low voice.

"What? What do you say?"

"Yang Ma, I and He Qingqing we are still on the plane, but the plane has an accident, we may go back." Yang Xin said Yang Mu said.

In the face of such a moment, he did not conceal his experience at this time.

"what?"

The phone came to the voice of Yang Mom.

Then, Yang Xin only heard the sound, and then the phone hangs.

Yang Xinyi, guessing maybe the phone fell to the ground.

Yang Xuan tried to re-dial, and then tips it, the phone was turned off, he made a few times and still shutdown.

Yang Xin looked at He Qingqing, He Qingqing also looked at him, then took out his own mobile phone, and brought a phone call.

Phone shows Yes - Mom.

He Qingqing should call her mother to call.

Yang Xin wanted to think, he also turned over the mobile phone. He opened WeChat, and he opened the Yangshi Class WeChat head group and then start typing.

"Hello, I am Teacher Yang, this may be a message in my life to everyone, I am now being hijacked by the horror, it is difficult to survive it, so I decided to survive it. Last time, I will explain my last words. "

"After I die, I hope that my students will continue to study hard and contribute to the country after graduation."

"After I die, my property will donate all to the country. I hope that the country can continue to maintain dream scholarships and the school that I have funded."

"After I die, I am most reliable, I don't want to let her know that I am dead and sad, please tell her, I went far away, wait for her to grow up, I will come back to see her. "

"After I die, please don't be sad for me, because I am in my life ... value ..."

Just when Yang Xin typed, Yang Mu once again called, but Yang Xin did not pick up, he needs to explain all the words in the group.

After lectured in the group, Yang Xin did not look at the WeChat group that had already fry the pot, and he did not pay attention to the person who sent him a message.

At the last moment of life, he suddenly had the impulse of that person.

At this time, He Qingqing is talking to his mother, during the call, the mother and female crying.

Suddenly, Yang Xin also thought of his own personal mother.

He has already gone out of the address book and found a phone number that remained as "Chen Hao Mom".

Looking at this number, he is hesitant to call.

Just when he hesitated, countless calls were playing in his mobile phone, there is Yang mother, there is a picture of Tian Jia, there is Liu Wei Chen, there is a lot of his familiar name.

But for these phones, he hangs one by one.

He turned his head and saw He Qingqing, found He Qingqing still talking to her mother.

After turning over, Yang Xin did not hesitate, he chose to call this number.

The phone calls less than three seconds, and the other party is connected.

"Teacher Yang, do you have anything about calling me?" The phone came to a middle-aged woman's voice.

"That ..." Yang Xin wants to say anything, but he said, he can't export.

"Teacher Yang, do you have anything?" The phone is the head, so the dream month will continue to ask Yang Xin.

"Hu ... Ms., you, do you still remember your lost son in 1997?" Yang Xin finally got courage to ask the other party.

"Teacher Yang, you, do you know that my son's fall?" When Yang Xin's words, the Hung Meng moon tone became eager.

"That child is me." Yang Xin said that there were some hoarse: "I was lost at the door of Dazhou Welfare Institute, and I took a photo of the photo, the child on the photo, and you The photo of the child's child is exactly the same. "

"This……"

When I heard Yang Xi's Hua, the end of the phone was in the shocked look.

After half a ring, she asked with trembling tone: "You, you said, are you my son?"

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can find Yang Mom to ask, is what she finds your search, I have a photo of my child."

Yang Xin Dynasty said: "Tell you this phone, just want to tell you this matter, okay, I still have other things, I will hang."

After the words were finished, Yang Xin simply hanged the phone.

Just when Yang Xin hangled, the other side, Hu Mengyue was in a sluggish.

She can't believe that the big name is Ding Yang teacher, is it her son?

Just when she was shocked and dared to confuse, she hurried in a hurry.

"Mom, not good, do something."

It is the two of Chen Hao and Chen Xiao Xiao Sister.

I heard the sound of two daughters panic, so the dream was coming back from God from afraid.

"What's wrong?" She asked two daughters.

"Mother, Yang, Teacher Yang, He, He, He ..." Chen Yu said anxiously, the mother said, maybe it is too eager, her words are incomplete.

"You also know?" When I heard my daughter, I asked the moon.

"Everyone in the whole group knows." Chen Hao said quickly.

When you talk, her tears are like a lot of money.

On the side, Chen Xiaoxue saw my sister crying, she was also crying.

"You, how do you cry, is this not a good thing?" The dream is surprised.

"What is good, mother, you still have a conscience, Teacher Yang must die, you still say this is a good thing ..." When he heard the dream, Chen Xiaodian suddenly accused.

"What? Teacher Yang is going to die?"

When I heard my daughter, I was shocked when I dreamed.

"What is going on? What is Yang teacher?" Hu Mengyue urgently asked her daughter.

"It turns out that you don't know, we still thought you know." Chen Hao said.

"I know, you say, what happened to Yang Teacher Yang?" The dream is anxious to ask two daughters.

"Let's take a look, this is the information sent by Teacher Yang.

Therefore, the dream is quickly passed through the phone, and then looks carefully the screenshot contents.

However, look at it, her tears are like a decidment.

When she finished reading all the screenshots, she didn't cry.