The girl couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow" in envy. It was a very pure and beautiful smile.

Wen Xia felt a little embarrassed by her gaze. Zhou Gang noticed it and smiled as he asked the student to leave. "Go back to the classroom. Sorry, Senior Wen. Otherwise, Senior Qin will come to look for you."

The girl smiled and nodded, squint her eyes, "Teacher Zhou, bye Senior Wen." Then she left the office.

Gossip is the fastest-spreading thing in student life. Soon, many students appeared at the office door, wandering back and forth, pretending to look at the "rare animal" - Wen Xia casually.

After noticing these students, Zhou Gang stood up and walked to the door, but before he could say anything, the students ran away like frightened birds.

Wen Xia vaguely heard a student shouting, "Run, Teacher Zhou is coming out."

She couldn't help but smile.

Then Zhou Gang stood at the door of the office and said to the left: "Hurry up and eat. Come back early to do the test. If anyone doesn't do well in the test, please ask the parents to come."

After more than ten seconds, Zhou Gang walked in. His serious face turned into helplessness. He smiled and shook his head at Wen Xia, "It would be great if these students were as obedient as you."

He added in his mind: Except for premature love.

As a teacher, I always have the feeling that each class is worse than the previous one. Otherwise, I wouldn’t often say that your class is the worst after all the years I’ve taught it.

Wen Xia didn't know what he was thinking, "Teacher Zhou, are you in charge of the senior class this year?"

The class that Zhou Gang taught has finished the college entrance examination this year. Eleven of them were admitted to key universities. Although it is a little worse than Qin Mo and his classmates, it is already very good.

Zhou Gang shook his head and took out some candies wrapped in red paper from the drawer and gave them to her. "No, I helped Teacher Wang teach for two months because she had a baby."

"Just to get some good luck."

When Wen Xia heard about the happy occasion, she had some strange thoughts.

She's pregnant too? Ahem.

I was led astray by Qin Mo.

“These Teacher Zhou.”

Zhou Gang remembered something and said, "Your teacher Wang wants to call you when the baby is one month old, so that the child can get some blessings."

Teacher Wang is English teacher Wang Lin.

Wen Xia nodded and asked about the time, "I'll go with Qin Mo then."

After talking for another ten minutes, Wen Xia stopped disturbing Zhou Gang and got up and left the office. The students on the balcony looked at her curiously.

Look at the legendary Senior Sister Wen.

Qin Mo and Wen Xia have become legends in Jiazhong for three years.

The legend of a premature love student.

There is a popular saying in school: Who gives you the courage to fall in love early?

Female students look for partners based on Qin Mo's standards, while male students look for girlfriends based on Wen Xia's standards.

It can be said that the rate of premature love in schools has been reduced.

If Wen Xia hadn't been a class teacher for several years, she really couldn't stand such looks from students.

A boy shouted mischievously: Senior Sister Wen, you are so pretty.

Wen Xia stopped and looked at him, smiling, "Study hard, B University is much prettier than Senior Sister Wen."

This boy is an excellent student, ranked in the top ten in his grade.

Because of Wen Xia's words, he set his ambition to be admitted to B University.

Later, when the college entrance examination results came out, he was two points away from being admitted to University B. He resolutely repeated a year and successfully got admitted to University B.

The "Senior Sister Wen" that I had been thinking about everywhere has turned into an ordinary normal person, and the good-looking ones among these normal people are all taken.

You can imagine the shadow area in his heart.

After Wen Xia went downstairs, she went to look at the display board. Qin Xueba's handsome ID photo was still on it, and below it were several rows of introductions to the most handsome senior, Qin Mo.

She couldn't help but smile. Qin Mo's appearance was indeed a living signboard for Jiazhong's enrollment.

She took a few glances and was about to leave when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something. There were rows of crooked small words just below the display board.

It's too small, and you can't tell what's written on it unless you get close to it.

Wen Xia bent down and read it. It said that Qin Mo liked Wen Xia and Wen Xia liked Qin Mo.

The English translation below is, Qin Mo loves Wen Xia, and Wen Xia loves Qin Mo “…”

Nowadays, people have people to help write love letters.

She nodded pertinently, which was much better than Qin Xueba's study and analysis of love letters.

She took out her cell phone, took a quick photo, and then sent it to Qin Mo. Before she sent the message, Qin Mo replied: The advertising costs were saved.

Wen Xia: “…”

She couldn't help laughing, and replied to him as she walked: Then if I perform, should Boss Qin pay me? With my worth, five hundred or one thousand is not too much, right? Boss Qin replied to her after a minute or two: The money is with my wife, and it can only be given to a strong body.

Wen Xia: “…”

She thought for a moment and replied: I am very picky. For example, I don’t want anyone who has a mole on the neck, eight-pack abs, or long legs.

The conditions are very clear, don't want him.

Qin Mo, who was waiting at the airport, suddenly laughed out loud. After removing these conditions, there was only one condition that he agreed with his wife. He raised his eyebrows.

The colleagues next to him looked at him a few times, and a male colleague looked at him and said, "Qin Mo, are you chatting with your wife? You look so happy."

Usually, married men who have been married for several years would hesitate when asked such questions by others. Qin Mo said "um" without hesitation, "My wife."

Two female colleagues looked over when they heard these three words, and their expressions seemed a little disappointed.

The male colleague said, "It's great to have someone thinking about me. When will I be able to find a way out of being single?"

He looked at the two female colleagues and said half-jokingly, "Xiao Mei, how about we get together?"

Zhou Mei shook her head in disdain, "I'd rather be a couple with Sister He."

Qin Mo didn't listen to what they were talking about. He concentrated on replying to his wife's message: Wife, do you mean you only want a little husband?

This request is a bit reluctant, but it is completely possible.

I will "give" you my little husband when I get home.

It is hard to imagine a well-dressed man sending such inappropriate messages at an airport.

A beast in human clothing.

Wen Xia was so shocked by the text message that her foot suddenly twisted and fell.

She was wearing high-heeled sandals today, and her ankle suddenly hurt. She hissed and squatted on the ground to relax.

After about a minute or two, before she could answer, Qin Mo called, "Wife?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Xia pretended to be normal.

"It's okay. I'm at the airport now. I'll be there at 3pm. I'll call you when I get there."

"good."

Qin Mo still felt that something was wrong with her voice. "What happened? Did you fall?"

"I'm not a child." Wen Xia snorted, and then said, "I'm going to cross the road and go home to talk."

After hanging up the phone, she hissed again and rubbed her ankle. It was already red and swollen, probably sprained.

Damn Qin Mo.

Damn Qin Mo.

Damn Qin Mo.

After cursing three times, I felt better.

The journey was more than ten minutes, so she took a taxi home luxuriously, spending five yuan, which she had already included in Qin Mo's pocket money.

There is a clinic in the community, so she went to have her foot checked. The doctor touched her ankle and said there was nothing wrong and to apply ice for half an hour to reduce the swelling.

Dozens of dollars went out.

She also put it on Qin Mo's pocket money.

snort.

Order another cup of milk tea and deduct it from Qin Mo’s pocket money.