The Factory Director's Darling in the Nineties

Lin Lu - a Kyoto University student with a promising future.

Song Chen - a military officer with a bright future.

Due to a life-saving grace, the two were forced to marry and have child...

Chapter 166 Go home and give him chicken legs

You know what, this kid is quite strong. He really let Lin Lu carry him home. Halfway through, Lin Lu wanted to get off and walk by himself, but he refused.

When I got home, my forehead was covered in sweat.

The wind along the way blew away some of the hot pot smell on the two people.

"I'm back." Li Xianglan and Lin Changchun had already finished dinner.

Work in the orchard has started again. Everyone is busy pruning branches and putting bags on apples. Li Xianglian had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she went to help for a while.

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

Lin Lu handed Lin Jingbei a piece of paper and said, "Wipe your sweat."

Seeing the mother-son relationship getting better and better, Li Xianglian was happy. "Have you eaten? Did Xiaobei drive you back?"

Lin Lu nodded and praised: "Well, your strength is greater than mine."

Lin Changchun laughed: "Eating so much in one meal, isn't that what should be done?"

Li Xianglian: "I noticed that the tables in your rooms are gone. Where did they go?"

She thought it had been robbed, but her other things were still there.

Lin Lu: "I rented a new house and moved over there. I will go there for extra classes from now on."

Li Xianglan: "What's the matter? Isn't there enough room at home? Isn't it fine?"

Lin Lu: "I plan to recruit more students."

"Can you handle hiring so many people? We already have enough."

There are already thirty of them. That’s the number of students in a class. Why do you want to recruit more?

Are parents nowadays so rich that they are willing to spend money on tutoring for their children? She remembers that it was not like this in the past.

Lin Lu: "I asked Teacher Han and her sister to work with me, so it won't be too busy."

Li Xianglian: "Teacher Han? She's not going to school?"

Li Xianglian had a very good impression of Teacher Han because she cared deeply about her eldest grandson and spoke gently.

Lin Jingbei: "Teacher Han has resigned, and the school has hired a new teacher to be our homeroom teacher."

Li Xianglian's first reaction was: "How is the new teacher? Is he as good as Teacher Han?"

For subjects like Chinese, as long as you have ears, you can basically tell how good the teacher is at teaching.

"well enough."

This is his evaluation of the new teacher.

The biggest difference between the new teacher and Teacher Han’s class is that one focuses on article comprehension, while the other focuses on problem-solving skills.

Teacher Han likes to teach them how to write essays and often asks them to write. She will read out the well-written ones to everyone so that everyone can learn, which has cultivated the students' enthusiasm for the subject of Chinese.

During the composition class, almost no one dozed off or played slacking off, as everyone wanted the teacher to read their composition aloud in class.

New teachers will pay more attention to problem-solving skills and standard templates for answering questions.

All I can say is that each has its pros and cons.

Li Xianglian asked directly: "Who is better between the two of them?"

Lin Jingbei: "Each has its own advantages."

Lin Lu joked: "Why, do you want to listen to two sessions too?"

Li Xianglian: "Why would I listen to that? I'm almost dead."

Lin Lu: "Learning never ends. Perhaps after attending these two classes, you've really ignited your desire to learn. Many people don't start writing poetry until middle age."

Lin Changchun: "In a few years, I might not be able to eat or walk, let alone write poetry."

The older generation has their own ideas, Lin Lu smiled and said nothing.

Li Xianglian: "Teacher Han's sister is also a college graduate. Why doesn't she become a teacher in a school?"

Lin Lu: "That little girl is so interesting. She said that school is too boring and she wants to work with me to become bigger and stronger."

How can we become bigger and stronger if we take extra classes?

Li Xianglian didn't know how Lin Lu charged for his classes. She only knew that he earned more than the teachers in the school, but she didn't know the exact amount.

Lin Lu: "Making money means becoming bigger and stronger. Okay, enough talking. I'm going to take a shower first. I smell like hot pot. You guys watch TV."

Song Chen was not at home, and there was no one around to be mean to her, which made Lin Lu feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly I wonder what he is doing now.

Perhaps they were in sync, Song Chen called her.

The improper emphasis came out of the phone and penetrated into Lin Lu's eardrum.

"Hey, wife, what are you doing? Have you eaten? Do you miss me?"

Lin Lu: "The classroom has been decided. I had hot pot with Teacher Han and the others. I just got home and am about to take a shower."

Song Chen: "Put your phone on the sink and chat while you wash."

Still such a rogue.

Lin Lu: "If you have something to say, just say it."

I grabbed my pajamas and was about to go to the bathroom, but was forced to stop and chat with him.

Song Chen: "You really don't miss me at all. In the middle of the night, without anyone around to warm your bed, don't you feel empty, lonely and cold?"

Lin Lu: "Why is it cold? It's almost April."

Song Chen: "Oh, yes, your birthday is coming soon. What birthday gift do you want? I'll bring it back to you from Shanghai."

Lin Lu thought about it and it seemed like there was nothing he wanted.

Song Chen had already satisfied his material needs, and Lin Lu himself was not a materialistic person.

"Nothing is needed."

Song Chen: "Okay, if you don't expect it, just wait for me to give you a surprise. I will definitely be able to get home before your birthday."

Lin Lu: "Put your own affairs first. Birthdays are not important. It doesn't matter whether I celebrate it or not."

Song Chen: "That won't work. Anyway, I will come back and give it to you."

Lin Lu: "Whatever you want, okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Song Chen said coquettishly: "No, no, talk to me, I'm so bored alone, put your phone on the sink, and we can talk while washing."

Lin Lu: "You are still on the train now."

Song Chen: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Is it really okay for you to make this stupid noise? Won't people around you look at you strangely?

"Nothing, then go ahead and talk, I'm listening."

Lin Lu turned on the loudspeaker, put away his phone and clothes, turned on the shower, and his voice became intermittent due to the sound of water.

"Wife, Lin Lulu, are you listening to me?"

When Song Chen heard the sound of water, some unhealthy thoughts flashed through his mind. His throat felt itchy and his nose felt warm, so he quickly took a gulp of water.

I didn't hear Lin Lu reply.

Lin Lu grabbed the foam on his head and replied to him incoherently: "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Song Chen took another sip of water. The brothers who slept on the bunk above him were worried that this man might be angry.

After drinking the water, he hid back under the quilt and spoke to Lin Lu in a low voice.

"I'm asking, has Lin Jingbei been disobedient?"

Lin Lu replied loudly: "You are very obedient. You drove me all the way home today."

Qin Taoji has already called Song Chen. He also knows what happened today. The reason why he is talking to her about this is to say a few more words to her.

"Not bad, let's give him some chicken legs when we get home."