Then someone shouted, "Senior sister! Senior sister! Senior sister!"

Adolescents have an inexplicable interest in dating, especially among couples of top students.

After Wen Xia and Qin Mo graduated, rumors about them spread everywhere. Well, the fact that they kissed on the playground was even talked about privately by students.

With the lessons learned from the past, the playground became the focus of the school.

Cousins ​​became a priority.

All cousins ​​are suspected of having premature love.

Wen Xia wanted to leave the playground immediately: "..."

Damn Qin Mo, can you please be a little more low-key!

Didn’t you see that the principal and the dean’s face changed?

If it weren't for his good grades, Qin Mo would probably have been put on Jiazhong's blacklist, and the school gate would have been closed to him forever.

The dean of studies said sternly, "Be quiet, be quiet. If anyone shouts again, we will deduct points."

When they heard about the deduction, all the students in the school fell silent.

I don’t know what the principal is thinking, he actually asked Wen Xia to go up and say a few words of encouragement.

In fact, if all students who fall in love early end up being admitted to B University like Qin Mo and Wen Xia, then early love is acceptable.

Well, I still don’t support premature love.

Wen Xia stood on the podium and pulled her scarf to reveal her fair face. "Hello, juniors. I am your senior, Wen Xia."

Not knowing what to say on the spot, she thought for a moment and said, "You must study hard during your three years of high school. Your seniors and I will be waiting for you at B University." After that, she returned the microphone to the dean.

There was warm applause from the audience and some boys blew their whistles.

After the dean asked them to be quiet, he looked at the principal and asked him to continue talking. The principal shook his head and then dismissed all the classes.

Qin Mo naturally wanted to hold Wen Xia's hand, but she glared at him, so he calmly took it back.

The principal saw this scene, "..."

A thought flashed through my mind: Jiazhong has never worked for No. 2 Middle School.

Well, he was thinking about some random things.

"Come sit in my office for a while."

The two nodded, sat in the principal's office for a while, and then went to visit Zhou Gang.

Qin Mo also bought some things for him, but it was inconvenient to take them just now, so he left them in the security room.

Zhou Gang was very happy, not because of collecting things, but because the students still remembered him as a teacher.

There is a sense of accomplishment in being a teacher.

He said kindly, "Going back to school tomorrow? Come to my house for dinner tonight. I'll ask your wife to buy some more food."

Wen Xia waved her hand and said politely, "Teacher Zhou, no need. My dad is waiting for me at home."

Hearing her say this, Zhou Gang looked at Qin Mo and half-jokingly asked, "Are you going too?"

Qin Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "I want to go."

Zhou Gang: “…”

He can't keep up with the era of young people.

He did not ask them to stay to meet his parents, "Then I won't invite you. Come and eat next time."

"Teacher Zhou, your students are not going, so we will go." The teacher at the opposite table joked with a smile, but in fact he was a little envious of Zhou Gang.

He was also the teacher who taught the senior year last year, but very few students came back to see him.

Zhou Gang laughed and said, "Sure, I'll call my husband and ask him to buy some more food. How about braised fish?"

The head teacher of Qin Mo's class three walked in and just heard this. He jokingly said, "Teacher Zhou, are you hosting a banquet for your students?"

"Do you want to give me a gift? If you want to give me a gift, I won't go."

The other teachers all laughed.

Zhou Gang smiled and said to Qin Mo and Wen Xia: "When you get married, give Teacher She a wedding invitation and see if he has the nerve not to give a gift."

Wen Xia felt a little embarrassed by the teasing, and Qin Mo said calmly: "I will definitely inform all the teachers when I get married."

Zhou Gang and the others all laughed. He didn't look serious like a teacher at all. Instead, he chatted with them in a casual manner, like an elder.

After staying for more than ten minutes, Qin Mo and Wen Xia left Jiazhong.

Seeing that his wife was still "angry", Qin Mo reached out and held her in his arms, bent down and coaxed her, "Wife, I was wrong, I won't disturb your sleep next time."

Wen Xia rolled her eyes at him. Qin Mo hadn't changed in the past ten years. "Qin dog, what you said is like..."

She emphasized, "Bullshit."

Qin Mo couldn't help but chuckle, "My wife said it was just like that. How about having barbecue tonight?"

Wen Xia raised her chin slightly, then quickly retracted it into her scarf. She shook her head and said, "No, I want to go home and eat with my dad."

"Call dad to join us."

Seeing that she was like a coward, Qin Mo couldn't help laughing and reached out to put her hat on.

Wen Xia thought for a moment, took out her cell phone and called Wen De. When the call was connected, she said sweetly, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"At home." Wend's voice came.

Wen Xia didn't believe that he was at home. If he saw her changing the bed sheets, he would definitely call her.

He lied.

"Dad, I'm home."

Winder was silent for a while, and said with an unexpected tenderness, "I'll be back soon."

Wen Xia thought of his exposed expression and couldn't help laughing, "Dad, don't worry, come back slowly."

"Dad, Qin Mo wants to treat you to a barbecue, do you want to go?"

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Winder agreed straightforwardly.

Wen Family Wen Xia confidently ordered Qin Mo to hang the quilt. Qin Mo knew he was in the wrong and went to hang the quilt. Wen Xia brought a glass of water and drank it while watching him hang the quilt.

Qin Mo turned his head to look at her and suddenly said, "Wife, our sheets haven't been washed yet."

Wen Xia: “…”

She was choked by someone, "Ahem."

She turned into the living room, sat on the sofa and ignored him.

When it comes to hooligans, Qin Xueba is the worst.

After Qin Mo hung up the sheets, he sat next to Wen Xia, put his arm around her waist, and said with a wicked smile, "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Xia: “…”

Even her thick-skinned self blushed, and she pinched him hard, "Are you a good talker?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, then nodded, "Yes, I'm a little free."

After saying that, he lowered his head and gave her a big kiss.

Wen Xia: “…”

…

When Wend came back, he saw the two of them sitting on the sofa, watching TV obediently. He looked pretty good and put the fruit on the table, "Xia Xia, go wash it and eat it."

Wen Xia kicked Qin Mo who was beside her out of habit, and Qin Mo stood up consciously, picked up the fruit and went to the kitchen to wash it.

Wende pursed his lips, glanced at Wen Xia with a disapproving look, and whispered, "Xia Xia, don't be willful."

Wen Xia shook her head disapprovingly and said coquettishly, "Hehe, Dad, please sit down."

With a helpless yet doting look on his face, Winder put down his briefcase and went to the kitchen.

Seeing the boy washing the fruit skillfully, he pursed his lips and said, "Xia Xia has been spoiled by me. If there is anything wrong, tell me and I will educate her."

Qin Mo had already understood his father-in-law's protectiveness, so he said politely, "Uncle Wen, Xia Xia is fine, there's nothing wrong with that."

Winder looked at him and smiled, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "Go sit for a while."

"Dad, let me wash it."

Qin Mo was the fastest, the word "Dad" came out of his mouth, he: "..."

I didn't dare to look at my father-in-law's eyes.