Wen Xia was stunned for a few seconds, then looked down at the black shaver in his hand, "..."

Shaving your legs on the basketball court?

Seeing him lift up one leg of his pants and then prepare to roll up the other leg, she quickly reached out and pulled down his pants leg. She whispered, "I can't shave on the basketball court."

In fact, she had messed with Qin Mo's leg hair before. For example, she removed her own leg hair, and well, she removed his as well.

"Then you come home with me and shave?"

Seeing her cute "little tsundere" look, Qin Mo couldn't help but kiss her, and then said, "Actually, shaving or not will not affect your husband's performance."

"My husband is a man of both inner and outer beauty."

“…”

Wen Xia suspected that Qin Mensao had really read a lot of her private collection of novels.

I know all the jokes.

She held out her hands, acting like a debt collector, and said, "I want the book fee. I won't let you go unless you pay me."

"I can't afford the money for reading."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and the next second, he reached out and held her in his arms, "Wife, hold me tight."

Wen Xia: “…”

So sick of it.

The two of them sat on chairs in the basketball court, watching a group of middle-aged men play basketball. Wen Xia suddenly thought of something and took out a pen and a test paper from his trouser pocket.

This has been her recent habit. She carries a pen and a paper with her at all times, and occasionally does two or three multiple-choice questions while going to the toilet.

"Honey, I have to do the test."

Qin Mo watched her unfold a physics paper, picked up the pen and started to work: "..."

Damn, I laughed out of anger.

Okay.

A date with the test paper is also fine.

The last two people squatted, put the papers on the chairs and started doing them.

It was still a little hot, so the boy gently fanned the girl with his hands.

Many passers-by came to take a look, wanting to see whose child was so serious.

The aunt on the floor below Wen Xia's house said to the people next to her, "Isn't that the Wen family's child? The child has made great progress recently and is studying in Jiazhong. I heard that he is in the rocket class."

"Rocket Class? So awesome?"

"Yes, my son is studying in Jiazhong. He said that the Wen family's child ranked first in the grade last time."

"Is it true? I heard that the No. 1 in Jiazhong is not the family of the small house? The boy is tall and thin, as handsome as a TV star. He was on Jiazhong TV last time."

"It is said that the boy did not write an essay, but he still ranked second in the grade. That boy is really amazing."

"Hey, the boy next to the Wen family child seems to be the boy on TV."

"Yeah, it's true. The two families are relatives? Why haven't I heard of any relatives in the Wen family?"

Wen Xia heard everything, "..."

She quickly put the test paper in her pocket, pulled Qin Mo's sleeve and prepared to leave.

The aunt who lived in the same building as Wen Xia called her with a smile, "Xia Xia, is this your relative?" While speaking, she looked at Qin Mo.

To a group of aunts who were ready to gossip, Wen Xia: "..."

She took Qin Mo's hand and said, "Yes, it's mine."

When Qin Mo heard the words "my home", he raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

Well, he is from the Wenxia family.

"What's your name? How old are you this year?" The aunt in the dark green skirt looked at Qin Mo with a smile. The more she looked at him, the more she thought that this boy was good and handsome.

It feels like we're going to get married.

Wen Xia: “…”

"Aunties, I'm sorry, we have to go back. My dad called to urge us. Bye."

She pulled Qin Mo and ran out of the basketball court quickly. She breathed a sigh of relief when they were farther away, and then hummed softly.

She shook her head proudly, "Hubby, you should thank me. If I hadn't taken the initiative back then, you would have to face that group of aunts just now, and then go on blind dates day after day."

She recalled that when she married Qin Mo, the whole community was shocked. How could the top student in science of the Qin family marry the daughter of the Wen family who majored in technical secondary school? She must be pretty, right?

This was the only recognition she received from the entire community.

No, there is another one, she is lucky.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, indicating his agreement with her words, "I cannot repay your kindness, well, I will pledge my love to you now."

Wen Xia was amused. She raised her head and chuckled a few times. Then she felt in her pocket and took out a fifty-yuan note. She waved the money around like a wealthy woman and said, "Come on, I'll take you to eat ice cream. You can have as much as you want, five yuan or eight yuan."

"I'm not picky. It's fine for me to just eat my wife's food. Well, a kiss would be even better." Qin Mo said leisurely.

…

In view of the hot summer, there were incidents of students from several schools drowning while playing in the water, which Jiazhong attached great importance to.

On the second day after all grades returned to school, which was Monday, a school-wide safety meeting was held. Usually, senior high school students were excluded, but this time they were also included.

Because the student who usually presided over the safety conference in the second year of high school asked for leave and was absent, Qin Mo, who spoke on the podium all year round, was temporarily selected as the speaker of the safety conference and read the safety precautions.

Wen Xia glanced at the safety instructions. There were at least a thousand words in them, so it would probably take a long time to drive.

After the second class, more than 3,000 students gathered in the playground in uniform school uniforms.

The weather was hot to begin with, and it became even hotter when a bunch of people stood together.

The students were staggering here and there, each trying to lean on the student in front of them to block the sunlight.

Pan Sen stood behind Quan Qiang and said, "Qiangzi, please stand a little closer and block some light for me."

"roll."

Quan Qiang moved to the other side in annoyance, and Pan Sen was immediately exposed to the sun.

Pan Sen couldn't beat Qin Mo and Zhao Zichuan, but he could definitely make the fool Quan Qiang laugh. "Teacher Zhou, Qiangzi is secretly..."

"Shut up!" Quan Qiang glared at him and resigned himself to blocking the sun for him.

Pan Sen smiled triumphantly. If he was as bold as Qin Mo, there would be no threat.

Wen Xia stood in the first row. As she was in the first class, there was no shelter, and the sun made her squint.

Qin Mo stood on the left side of the platform, his body shrouded in the shade of the tree, looking much better than the students who were sunbathing below.

As he was dictating the principal's usual long-winded speech, he looked at his wife below, whose eyes were narrowed so narrowly that she could hardly see.

It's like waking up early and not being able to open your eyes.

If we were at home, we would definitely kiss each other again and again.

He chuckled, then waved in her direction, and immediately many students looked over.

Wen Xia didn't see it at first. She still squinted her eyes and looked down, trying to reduce the glare of the sun as much as possible.

Suddenly Zhou Gang came over and said, "Wen Xia, Qin Mo wants to see you."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, then looked towards Qin Mo's position. He waved at her.

She thought it was something urgent, so she trotted up in front of everyone.

The principal who was speaking on the stage glanced over here and quickly continued, "Safety issues must be taken very seriously, and we must not play around..."

Wen Xia came to Qin Mo's side and glanced at the dean. She whispered, "What's wrong?"

"Stand with me. I'm nervous." Qin Mo said to the dean without blushing or beating his heart.

When the dean heard this, he glanced at the two of them.

Wen Xia: “…”

She felt that it was better here than basking in the sun below, and continued his play with a guilty conscience, "Then I'll accompany you."

As he spoke, he glanced at the dean and said, "Teacher He, is it okay?"

"Can."

The Dean nodded amiably, but he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it, and soon his eyes returned to the principal in the center of the podium.