Wen Xia: “…”

After class, she drooped her face and cried to Qin Mo: "Qin dog, it's over. I'm on the professor's blacklist."

The girl tilted her head back, her red lips moving. Qin Mo chuckled softly, holding the umbrella with one hand and holding her waist with the other.

He said in a deep voice: "Let's see if you dare to do it next time?"

"I don't dare anymore. My husband is so sad."

Wen Xia reached into his pocket pitifully, then tried to negotiate: "Can I have a bucket of instant noodles?"

Qin Mo: “…”

Feelings are the basis for instant noodles.

Damn, I laughed out of anger.

He raised an eyebrow and asked back, "What do you think?"

Wen Xia: “…”

She nodded. "I think so."

The next second, Qin Mo dispelled her thoughts with one sentence, "Can we go to bed?"

she:"……"

Can fuck you.

Back in the dormitory, Xu Jing gave Wen Xia a lot of snacks to please her, and clasped her hands together, "Xia Xia, I'm sorry for what happened today. I'll take care of your cleaning this week."

Wen Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's okay, don't skip class next time, the professor has already remembered it."

Speaking of this, Yu Qiu couldn't stop laughing, "When Xia Xia's boyfriend answered, I almost couldn't hold back."

Qin Shi smiled and interjected, "You can get married to a boyfriend like this."

Wen Xia took a sip of water and said with certainty: "We must get married."

Qin Shi and the other two were fed a handful of dog food: "..."

The next second, the three of them surrounded and "beat" her. Wen Xia was laughed at so hard that she couldn't breathe and raised her hands in surrender.

Yu Qiu sat on the stool and panted, "Xia Xia, how did you meet your boyfriend? I'm quite curious."

The other two nodded in agreement.

Wen Xia thought for a moment and blinked, "Because he's handsome, I fell in love with him at first sight."

Yu Qiu and the other two: "..."

Superficial woman.

Well, they are also superficial.

…

As a member of the society, Qin Mo had a bad attitude and was posted on the forum. A whole paragraph was written, exaggerating a lot, and the brainless people below followed suit and complained.

Wen Xia became angrier and angrier as she read on, so she directly posted a thread to explain what happened that day, and then called out the moderator by name: Please be kind.

Just a few minutes after it was posted, it became popular in the school and she was also scolded.

“…”

She lay on the bed, ready to be a keyboard warrior.

Suddenly someone forwarded her post: What's the point of explaining to a moron? There was no one else with such a sharp tongue except Qin Mo. Wen Xia laughed out loud and didn't reply to anyone afterwards.

I originally thought that Qin Mo’s post would cause a lot of criticism, but surprisingly that didn’t happen.

Probably they don't want to admit that they are mentally retarded.

The club is still accepting registrations. Originally, not many people knew that the club was holding events, but because of Qin Mo's popularity, almost the entire school knows about it.

The number of applicants continued to increase, and finally the registration was successfully completed.

Qin Mo and Wen Xia also signed up. Awards during college are good points for finding a job.

Well, a big part of the reason why Wen Xia went there was for the one thousand yuan. She had spent a lot of money on clothes, and she wanted to earn it back.

Earn it back with the help of my academically gifted husband.

She was not a finance major, so she started searching online for relevant knowledge. Xu Jing said, "Xia Xia, it's not a good idea to go to his "home" before you get married."

Wen Xia: “…”

The drizzle continued until Saturday. While everyone else in the dormitory was still sleeping in, Wen Xia had already gotten up, packed her textbooks, and went to tutor.

Qin Mo went to the construction site at seven o'clock.

It was already past nine o'clock. Zhao Hui had gone to work today. The nanny opened the door for her and said, "Qianqian is in the bedroom."

Wen Xia nodded to show that she understood. She knocked on the door and went in, and saw He Qian lying down and playing games.

He Qian looked up at her, seemingly having no intention of paying any attention to her.

I knew last week that this student was difficult to teach, but with Zhao Hui around, she behaved well.

Wen Xia pursed her lips, raised her hand to look at the watch, there were still two minutes to ten o'clock, sat at the desk and took out the knowledge that was to be taught today.

After two minutes, He Qian didn't seem to want to come to the class, and she even said to someone, "Come here, I have an eight-fold scope."

Wen Xia really had a headache. This was just like what happened to her in the past. She wanted to pull her ears and yell at her: Study hard.

Just think about it.

She sighed inwardly and reminded him, "It's time for class."

He Qian didn't even look at her, and said in a rebellious tone, "Take the money, and leave me alone."

Wen Xia: “…”

Are all rebellious children the same? Well, she said this at the beginning.

No wonder Winder looked so troubled and helpless when he saw her.

She walked over to see that He Qian’s gaming skills were average, so she said, “I’ll play a game with you. If I lose, I won’t care about you. If you lose, you’ll just listen to my lecture.”

Teenagers who love playing games have a mysterious self-confidence and think they are very good at playing games.

He Qian glanced at her, probably thinking that people who are good at studying are bad at playing games.

She looked down on him and asked, "Can you?"

Wen Xia: “…”

These are all her leftovers.

She smiled and said, "A little bit."

He Qian agreed: "Okay."

The 1V1 ended in three minutes, and Wen Xia won. Seeing He Qian's incredible and angry expression, she couldn't help but laugh, but quickly held it back.

"Let's go to class."

He Qian reluctantly put down her phone, stood up and sat at the desk. Wen Xia asked, "Have you done the assigned homework? " "Yes." He Qian threw the exercise book to her.

Wen Xia: “…”

Teacher Wen, don’t be angry. Teach the future flowers of our motherland calmly.

After comforting herself for a few words, she began to check He Qian's homework. The accuracy rate was still quite high. In fact, this student was very smart, but she just didn't focus on studying.

She pointed to one of the questions and said, "The preposition in the middle of 'way life' is 'of'. This is a fixed phrase, meaning lifestyle. Losing points on this is the most regrettable."

"Tomorrow I will compile a list of the most commonly used fixed phrases in high school, and you can memorize them every morning."

Seeing her pouting and reluctantly saying "hmm", Wen Xia thought for a moment, put down the exercise book in her hand, and asked seriously, "Which is more fun, studying or playing games?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a game."

He Qian picked up a pen and wrote down the fixed phrase that Wen Xia had just said.

Wen Xia took a look and asked again: "Can you play it for a lifetime?"

He Qian didn't say anything and stopped spinning the pen.

Wen Xia pointed to the book and said, "You can learn for a lifetime. Whether you are in school or in society, you are always in a state of continuous learning and being learned."

"What you learn at each stage is different. At your age, you mainly learn from textbooks. For me, I not only learn textbooks but also learn about society."

“High school is an important intellectual dividing line, and it largely determines your future learning environment.”

“Don’t ignore the learning environment, as it will widen the gap between people.”

"If I hadn't gone to college, I wouldn't be able to sit comfortably and give you a lecture right now. I'd probably be working outside in the cold wind."

"It's the same for you and everyone else. Efforts and rewards are directly proportional. There is no such thing as luck."