He nodded quickly and assured, "Don't worry, teacher. We have cameras in every classroom and there are people watching every day. If there are any problems, they will respond immediately. You can come with me to visit the classroom."

Winder nodded, and then followed him to visit the classroom. There was a transparent window next to the door of the small classroom for personal tutoring. Finally, they went to the camera room. Every classroom could be seen. He felt more relieved, "Okay, pay the fee."

After leaving the Elite Student Institution, he went to the bicycle shop again. Elite was more than twenty minutes away from Ande, and it was too hot to walk during the summer vacation.

The factory has recently expanded, and his get off work schedule has been completely disrupted, so he can't guarantee that he can take her there every day.

He scanned a row of bicycles and finally looked at the boss, "Do you have a more stable bicycle? My child is a girl."

The bicycle owner smiled and nodded, pointing to the innermost model and said, "This one is more stable. The seat is lower and softer than other bicycles. Even if it falls, it will be fine."

He took out the bicycle and pressed the seat cushion hard with his hand. "And this seat cushion doesn't get hot. It's best for riding in the summer. Girls are most afraid of the heat. This bicycle has a shed. If necessary, it can be installed. It's very convenient."

Winder pressed the seat twice, then looked at the bike carefully, "Is there a pink one?"

"Yes, it's in the warehouse. I'll get it right away if you want."

"Yes, help me put up the shed."

The bicycle owner liked such straightforward people the most, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, this bicycle is 2,600 yuan, but since you are straightforward, I am also straightforward. I will sell it to you for 2,300 yuan, and give you a school bag as a gift."

When setting up the tent, the boss chatted with Winder, "Is your child in junior high school or high school?"

"high school."

"Where do you study?"

"Jiazhong."

"My child also studies there. Which class is he in?"

Winder doesn't really like chatting with people, but when it comes to talking about children, he's not so reluctant. "He's in the rocket class."

"Wow, brother, your child has good grades. I heard that he got into the rocket class, which is equivalent to getting into a top university." The boss turned his head and looked at him enviously, and then said, "Your child must give you very little worry."

"Well, she's sensible."

The bicycle owner was really envious. As parents, they were most happy about their children's academic performance. He wanted to find out, "Brother, how do your children study?"

The two chatted for more than 20 minutes. The bicycle owner took the money and said with a smile: "If there is any problem with the bicycle, bring it to me for repair. It's free."

Winder nodded and pushed his pink bicycle home.

Friday, after school.

Wen Xia returned home and found a pink bicycle in the living room with a little yellow duck on the bell and a pink umbrella-shaped canopy.

She touched the back seat from head to toe and said happily, "Thank you, Dad. You are the best dad in the world."

Wend felt a little uncomfortable with her praise, and said in a neither light nor heavy voice: "Go down and ride for a while? See if it's suitable."

Wen Xia nodded repeatedly.

The two of them took their bicycles downstairs to practice on Kongba. Wen Xia hadn't ridden a bicycle for several years, and when she first started riding, the bicycle was wobbly.

Later, Winder held down the back seat, and she slowly got on.

Qin Mo came out to buy a pen and saw his wife riding a pink bicycle next to the flower stand. The corners of her mouth were raised and her eyes were curved into crescents, as if there were stars in them.

He took out his cell phone, took a picture, and then went to buy a pen.

His wife was happy being with her father-in-law, so he didn't want to join in the fun.

The next morning, Qin Mo went to Peisheng for cram school. He received a message from Wen Xia early in the morning, saying that she wanted to show him something good.

He raised his eyebrows and guessed it was a bicycle.

really.

At the entrance of De'an Community, a girl wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and cropped casual pants was sitting on a pink bicycle, her feet in white sandals swaying back and forth.

"Mo Mo, come quickly and look at my mount." Wen Xia shouted at him from a distance, her little face full of smiles.

Qin Mo was amused by her boastful look. He walked closer and took a look at her and said, "Not bad, she looks pretty. She suits my pink and tender wife very well."

There were not many people at the entrance of the community at that time, so he bent down and kissed her.

"That's what my dad bought for me." Wen Xia patted the back seat and motioned for him to sit down.

Qin Mo sat down and put his arms around her waist. Because he was too tall, his head touched the pink canopy. He raised his hand to adjust it for a while, then buried his head in Wen Xia's shoulder.

He laughed softly and said, "Wife, I don't have insurance. Why don't we go buy some first?"

"Honey, trust my skills, they're great." Wen Xia saw that he had sat firmly, pedaled the bike shakily, and soon it was riding normally.

Qin Mo behind him laughed softly.

In the past two days, all subjects at Pearson have conducted their final exams for this period. After all, they need to leave time for reviewing for the school exams.

…

Sunday afternoon, at the school gate.

Quan Qiang went to school with his brothers. He accidentally saw Qin Mo sitting on the back seat of a pink bicycle. He couldn't help but burst out laughing. He quickly took a picture and posted it in the dormitory group.

Look, Boss Qin is riding a pink bicycle.

I almost thought I was seeing things.

Pan Sen responded immediately: Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, this pink doesn't match Qin Mo at all.

Huo Qiu immediately joined in: My cousin is so amazing, she can actually carry a boy who is 1.8 meters tall.

Zhao Zichuan’s comment: The man sitting on the back of a bicycle.

Qin Mo@Huoqiu: Don’t worry about it, even if I’m awesome, it has nothing to do with you.

Qin Mo: You can’t envy me.

Everyone: “…”

Wen Xia locked her bicycle, turned around and saw Qin Mo typing. She stood on tiptoe to see what he was doing.

Checking up on her is a daily routine, so Qin Mo subconsciously handed her his phone and said with a smile, "My dear wife, please take a look."

"My husband's awareness is commendable."

Wen Xia looked at his chat history with a sense of embarrassment. After a minute, she returned the phone to him and said jokingly, "Honey, you are now the man sitting on the back of the bicycle."

Qin Mo put his phone back into his trouser pocket and shook his head, "Not yet."

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide in confusion. Just as she was about to ask what he was saying, she heard the boy's magnetic voice, "You are still one step away from being a man."

Wen Xia: “…”

"Do you know which step it is?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows in a frivolous manner.

Wen Xia: “…”

She glared at him, then stuffed her schoolbag into his hands and left.

…

At the end of the semester, the whole class entered into intensive review. No one played around and the get out of class was almost always quiet.

It's completely the opposite of the situation: big exams are big fun, while small exams are small fun.

In such an atmosphere, Wen Xia felt a lot of pressure. Maintaining the second place was much more difficult than getting the second place in the exam.

She understood that the gap between her and Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen was not big. As long as Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen improved their English scores by ten points, she would have to be replaced by someone else.