Qin Mo, who was on the other end of the phone, was leaning on the sofa and lazily commenting on the news about the good-looking and academically gifted couple: They are a good match.
Click send, and suddenly a message comes in.
After reading the message, he innocently replied: What is this? Well, the review is not bad.
Wen Xia rolled her eyes: ...
Didn’t you know it’s on the news headlines?
She was sure that Qin Mo would make a comment, and who knows what kind of offensive words he would say: Qin Dog, I don't need to guess what kind of person you are.
Just wait for dad to beat your butt.
Qin Mo chuckled and said, "My dear wife, I'll take off my pants and let you hit me."
Wen Xia was shocked by the shameless and coquettish Qin Mo: "..."
She even suspected that Qin Mo got his score of 750 by showing off.
…
G City had a top scholar with full marks, which was something worth showing off. Qin Mo's handsome student ID was printed in various newspapers.
Also appeared in the same newspaper as the mayor.
The topics of the neighborhood aunties revolved around the Qin family and the Wen family. Every time Wen Xia went downstairs and ran into them, the aunties would always ask with a smile: "Xia Xia, are you dating the Qin family's kid?"
It took more than ten minutes to pull it together.
Wen Xia has learned her lesson and stays at home without going out.
This morning, the newspaper delivery man came.
When Wen Xia saw Wen De flipping the newspaper and reading the back, she guessed that he had seen Qin Mo's student photo.
She found it funny for some reason and took a sip of the water. "Dad, what do you think about me applying to the mathematics department of University B?"
Zhou Gang and Cao Jun agreed that it would be a waste for her to apply to Normal College B with her score, and that the school didn’t really matter if she wanted to be a teacher.
The prerequisite is that the school is a key one with high gold content.
As for her major, she did not choose foreign language. She had already studied foreign languages for seven or eight years, so she would definitely have an advantage if she studied more.
But being a teacher doesn’t just mean being proficient in one subject, you also have to be proficient in other subjects.
In her previous life, a student asked her a math problem, but she couldn't answer it.
The student was simply curious and replied: "Teacher, you don't know how to do it either?" At that time, she felt that she was not suitable to be a teacher, because she lacked knowledge and was misleading the students.
Later, Qin Mo comforted her: It’s not that you are not shameful, but it is shameful not to work hard.
Yes, it’s shameful not to work hard.
If she doesn't know how to do it, she will try hard to learn it.
Winder didn't respond immediately. He looked at her for several seconds. He said seriously, "Do you like it?"
He knew that Wen Xia was the worst at math, and occasionally he heard her complain when she came back.
He added: "Choose the one you like."
Wen Xia was stunned for a moment. At this moment, she seemed to experience the selfless fatherly love in the composition. He only cared about whether you liked it or not, and would not consider whether the score was worth it or what the career prospects were.
It's not that he is irresponsible, he is sure that he has enough ability to support her for a lifetime.
She put her arm around his shoulders and said, "Dad, I like it. I want to be a smart math teacher in the future."
"good."
Winder looked at her carefully for a few seconds and said nothing more.
The application form has been filled in. The first choice is B University and the second choice is B Normal College.
Qin Mo filled in B University, Department of Finance, and with full marks in mind he was not afraid of being crossed out.
Wen Xia was surprised when she found out that Qin Mo had applied to the Finance Department, but she understood after thinking about it.
It was not surprising that both of them received admission letters with their grades. Pan Sen, Zhao Zichuan and Wu Qin were all from B University.
Except that Wu Qin and Qin Mo have the same major, the others are different.
Liu Anan and Jiang Yan are both in City B. Anan is enrolled in a first-tier art school in City B, while Jiang Yan values love over friendship and chooses City M to accompany Zhou Qing, a second-tier school.
With more than a month left, Wen Xia went to learn how to drive. With Qin Mo's pick-up and drop-off every day, she got her driver's license without getting too tanned.
It was already the start of the school year when I got my driver's license. City G is not far from City B. They are just two cities, and it only takes seven or eight hours to drive between them.
On the second day of the three-day registration period, Wend personally drove Wen Xia to the school to register, and the trunk and back seat were full of her things.
Wen Xia didn't have much stuff to begin with, but Wen De packed them all for her.
At the gate of B University, the school had arranged to welcome the new male students. The weather was hot and it was afternoon, so the boys hid in the shed and were too lazy to move.
The boy in the grey short-sleeved shirt said, "Look, this girl is pretty."
The other boys looked over, and the boy in the white short-sleeved shirt stood up and said, "I'm going to pick up the new students."
Those who are good-looking are called newborns, and those who are not good-looking are called invisible.
The boy in a white short-sleeved shirt walked over to help carry the suitcases. "Hello, I'm here to pick up the new students at B University. Which college are you from? Is it the Foreign Languages Department?"
Foreign languages have always produced beautiful women.
Wen De was disgusted by the way he looked at Wen Xia, he pursed his lips and said, "No need."
Wen Xia also waved her hand, then pointed behind him and said, "Thank you, but no, I have someone."
Qin Mo, Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen walked over. Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen were still wearing slippers. When they saw Wen De and Wen Xia, they suddenly anticipated what was going to happen next.
“…”
Damn it, we agreed to come out to eat dry pot! Fuck.
Still too young.
They all came the day before. Qin Mo originally planned to come with Wen Xia, but thinking that Wen De would definitely send Wen Xia off, he came to the school first to make arrangements.
Qin Mo came over to pick up the things, glanced at the boy with ulterior motives, a little displeased, glanced at Wendell, and held back what he wanted to say.
He took back Wen Xia's box and said emotionlessly, "Thank you, you can go now."
The boy in the white short-sleeved shirt looked at his face: "..."
He left in disgrace.
Winder didn't say anything. Five people carried the things and half of the car was still empty.
Pan Sen came with only one suitcase yesterday, and there was still some space left, so he changed to a handbag, "Sister-in-law, you have too many things..."
Seeing him calling her "sister-in-law" casually, Zhao Zichuan's eyes widened and he quickly touched her.
Just open your mouth and say something stupid. Believe it or not, Qin Mo's father-in-law will slap you in the face.
Pan Sen reacted, covered his mouth, glanced at Winder weakly, and then met Qin Mo's eyes, "..."
He really didn't mean it.
In order to compensate for his "mistake", he sensibly went to buy a few bottles of water, handed them to Wend first, and said flatteringly: "Uncle Wen, drink some water."
Wen De glanced at Wen Xia and took it. "Thank you, how much is it?" Then he handed it to Wen Xia.
Others may find this a bit awkward, but Wen Xia knows that Wen De is thinking that students like them don't have much money.
She smiled and said, "Dad, don't be polite to them. I will treat them to a meal later."
Pan Sen nodded vigorously. He chuckled and said, "That's right, Uncle Wen, don't be polite to us. We are all family."
Qin Mo glanced at him indifferently and kicked him as a warning.
Who the hell is your family? Pan Sen understood immediately: "..."
He was just being polite.
Wend glanced at Qin Mo, and Qin Mo just met his gaze: "..."
Cowardly.
Wen Xia was trying to hold back her laughter.
Until the cleaning was completed, the other three people in the dormitory had not arrived.
After dinner, it was already seven or eight o'clock. Wen De was going to stay in a hotel for one night and go back tomorrow. Wen Xia originally planned to accompany him, but he said no and insisted on watching her go into the dormitory before leaving.
Qin Mo watched Wend walk away, and said to the "light bulb" who was in the way, "You can leave now."
Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan: "..."
grass.
The two light bulbs emitted a faint light and walked away.