"Be good, tell the teacher, what did you use to stick the yogurt lid to your teeth? From the photo, it looks quite sturdy."
Little Taotie blinked, seeing that she wasn’t forcing her to show her teeth anymore, as if truly curious about what she used to stick them, Little Taotie let out a smile, released her hands from her mouth, weakly covered it, and said, "It’s 502 glue!"
Horoom Teacher: "!"
English Teacher sighed, "I knew it would be sothing like that."
She had seen too many "creative ideas" from Xiao Zaizai. Compared to 502, there are even more outrageous ones.
"Co on, we’re going to the dical office imdiately to remove it quickly!" The horoom teacher picked up Little Taotie in her arms, and this ti, no matter how much Little Taotie resisted or shook her head, she had to take Little Taotie to the dical office.
Little Taotie wore a bitter face, wanting to struggle in the teacher’s arms, but afraid of using too much force and hurting the teacher, she finally chose to stay still, only staring at the teacher with pitiable, aggrieved big eyes.
The horoom teacher almost felt her heart soften from that look, luckily the English teacher was "cold and ruthless," stopping her from softening in ti.
In the dical room, today’s on-duty teacher was a tall and handso White-coat Teacher.
"Is this Little Taotie? My son really likes her." The White-coat Teacher smiled warmly, "What’s going on with Little Taotie?"
The horoom teacher sighed, "I don’t know how to explain, but you should first take out the thing stuck to her teeth."
"Sothing stuck to her teeth?" The White-coat Teacher suddenly realized, "Did she lose a tooth?"
Instances like this happen quite often, especially from first to third grade, when children are at an age of innocent recklessness, coupled with inexplicable pride, they do things unimaginable to adults.
Never mind sticking things to their teeth, so even cut a piece of lard to fill the gap of a missing tooth.
Losing a tooth is an injury in itself, and putting raw lard on it almost caused a major issue. If discovered late, the child might have been sent away.
The White-coat Teacher professionally took out tools, asking, "What did you use to stick it? Glue? Double-sided tape? Or... 502?"
The horoom teacher sighed bitterly, "502."
The White-coat Teacher looked at Little Taotie, "You’re quite talented; aren’t you afraid that 502 will sting your wound and hurt you terribly?"
Little Taotie drooped her head.
She tried many ways, used glue, but the "false teeth" made from yogurt lid were too slippery, not sticking at all. Then she switched to double-sided tape, but because there was always saliva in her mouth, it gradually lost its adhesiveness and fell off.
Later she rembered the nanny’s rain boots that broke before and seed to be stuck firmly with sothing. She then fished out a small package from the shoe cabinet’s lowest layer, containing shoe polish and others, with 502 glue hidden the deepest.
Little Taotie carefully applied 502 to the "false teeth," then stuck it onto the tooth that hadn’t fallen off yet.
She made false teeth resembling two front teeth, using the one that hadn’t fallen off as a sticking point to cover the gap where the tooth was missing.
The White-coat Teacher brought over a bottle of white vinegar, opened it, and a pungent sour sll wafted out.
"Ah, open your mouth, let take a look."
Little Taotie instead hid behind the horoom teacher, poking out her head, looking pitifully at the White-coat Teacher.
The White-coat Teacher chuckled, "Acting pitiful won’t work, co over quickly."
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