Nie Huan paused immediately, almost not reacting to what he said, and thought for two seconds before answering.

"Well, the pig farming manual."

Hearing Nie Huan's serious answer, Chu Yu's mouth twitched, "Then you continue."

Mrs. Chu looked back and saw Chu Yu chatting with the girl named Nie Huan for several sentences before leaving. She pursed her lips even tighter.

"Auntie, what are you looking at?" Xia Mang asked, supporting her head.

"You... who are you calling auntie?" Mother Chu glared at Xia Mang and turned away unhappily.

Xia Mang smiled and leaned forward. "Your son calls me sister, so I have to call you aunt."

Mother Chu pursed her lips and held the letter tightly in her hand. After hearing what Xia Mang said, she didn't even read the letter and stuffed it directly into the envelope.

What kind of people are in their class?

**

The manuscript prepared by Xie Mingming was very long and it took him a long time to summarize it.

Shen Qing listened impatiently, put his phone in his pocket, and walked out through the back door.

Xie Mingming glanced at it from the podium, paused, and then continued speaking.

Gu Ting looked back and saw that the person had already left. He stood up and followed him out.

"Eh? Why are they all gone?" Xia Mang climbed up from the table. The people standing next to and behind him were gone. Could they have gone on a date?

Forget it, she didn’t care about it and just went back to sleep.

**

"Would you like some candy?" Gu Ting patted Shen Qing from behind.

After the girl slowly turned around, he put his fist in front of her and opened it. In his palm lay a candy in a big red package, with four words written in a flamboyant style: "Dates produce precious seeds."

Shen Qing was stunned for a second, then raised his head and asked, "Wedding candy?"

"No, this is a custom-made package by Dongfang Cheng." Gu Ting lowered his eyes, picked up the candy with one hand, and tore open the package with the other hand, revealing the crystal clear wine-red candy.

"This is delicious, I tried it." He gently pinched the candy and handed it to Shen Qing's mouth through a layer of sugar coating.

"Thank you." Shen Qing raised his hand, took the candy down, and put it in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Ting gently pinched the index finger that was touched by Shen Qing and looked into her eyes seriously.

"Hmm." Shen Qing chewed twice, the candy had gone into his stomach, but a hint of sweetness still remained in his throat.

"Is it sweet?"

Shen Qing nodded, "Sweet."

"Are you as sweet as me?" Gu Ting took a small step forward, almost reaching the tip of Shen Qing's shoe.

Shen Qing narrowed her eyes. The man was very close to her, his eyes were dark and deep, staring straight at her.

"You molested students. I'm going to report you."

Gu Ting was stunned for a moment, and after a second he chuckled softly and took a step back. "Well, sorry, I overstepped my bounds."

Shen Qing watched him take out a handful of precious jujube seeds from his pocket, and his eyes dimmed slightly. He came prepared.

"Okay." Shen Qing put all the candies into his pocket.

"Are you sleepy? Go to the office and sleep?" Usually the girl would be sleeping at this time.

Shen Qing checked the time on his phone and it was already half past ten.

"No." Xia Mang is still here.

"Well, let's have lunch together? Invite your sister and Nie Huan as well, I'll treat you." There is a class meeting today and there are no classes in the afternoon.

"Yeah." Shen Qing agreed. It wasn't her money anyway.

"Well, I'll take a call." Gu Ting looked at his phone, and after Shen Qing nodded, he went to the other end to answer the call.

Shen Qing glanced at it, then leaned against the guardrail and closed his eyes to rest.

"Sister Qing, when did you come out?"

Xiaopang came over with his cell phone, and it seemed that he had just finished a call.

"Not long." Shen Qing answered with half-closed eyes.

Xiaopang said, "Sister Qing, I'm going to pick up my dad."

Xiaopang's parents are busy with work and no one came to the parent-teacher meeting. Just now, his father suddenly called and said he was at school and asked which class he was in.

"My dad doesn't even know which class I am in. I even doubt he knows what grade I am in." Xiaopang muttered to himself, and a tall figure appeared at the corner of the stairs.

"Little Fatty, you are here."

Hearing the voice of the person coming, Shen Qing looked in his direction, and after seeing his appearance clearly, he narrowed his eyes.

"Dad, you come so late, the parent-teacher meeting is almost over." Xiaopang ran over and complained, but the smile on his face was very bright.

"I just finished my work and came here. How were your grades this time? Did you get over 500?"

As soon as he heard the score, the smile on Xiaopang’s face froze.

"That's about right... Dad, let me introduce you. This is my classmate, Sister Qing!"