Zhou Hao scratched his head and chuckled, "Okay, I'll try my best to be like my master. Sister Wen, what does my master do? He looks very rich."

He was simply curious because Wen Xia had been buying things for them. The last time the school asked students to pay for brooms, she bought them out of her own pocket.

Seeing the students looking at her curiously, Wen Xia smiled and said, "You will know once you get full marks on the test. Keep up the good work and you will be as rich as your master in the future."

I told a little lie out of kindness. It is a bit difficult to be as rich as Qin Mo. After all, he owns many properties.

After handing out the questions, she stood at the podium and asked as usual: "If you have any questions, raise your hand and ask me."

Students have a sense of awe towards teachers, so few of them ask questions on their own initiative. It is always she who asks questions first.

Several students raised their hands, and there were questions from all subjects.

The principal, who was on patrol as usual, saw Wen Xia explaining questions to students through the window. It was rare for a teacher to be in the classroom for self-study every afternoon.

After all, teachers also have their own things to do, or take a break.

She took a small notebook and added another point.

This is a plus point for selection as an outstanding teacher.

Students’ grades are the most important, and their usual performance is secondary. Both are counted.

But many teachers don’t know this.

In fact, these two things are directly proportional, and you will get what you pay for.

…

Ever since Qin Mo settled down last year, he has been working as casually as in his previous life. Not really casual, in that he doesn't have to be paid for being late or leaving early.

Before the afternoon self-study session was over, he stood on the balcony waiting for Wen Xia to finish class. Wen Xia hadn't noticed yet, but it was the students who called her to look at the window, "Teacher Wen, the master is here."

She looked up for a moment, then quickly lowered her head to continue teaching, telling the students who kept looking out the window, "Focus on your homework."

Wen Xia didn't walk out until the bell rang. She said to Qin Mo in a normal tone, "Come with me to the office."

Seeing his wife looking serious like a teacher, Qin Mo curled his lips and followed her into the office.

Everyone in the senior year office knew him and greeted him one by one. Wen Xia handed Qin Mo a stack of test papers from today's exam, as well as a thick stack of exercise books.

These could be left for the students to revise during their self-study period, but she wanted to explain the questions to the students at that time, so she often took them home to revise.

Qin Mo's expression didn't change at all. It was obvious that he had gotten used to it. He couldn't escape these tasks.

Sure enough, after eating, she sent Wen Xia back to school and said, "Hubby, go home and fix it first."

"good."

Qin Mo nodded and sent a message to his high school dormitory on the way home: Come soon.

Wu Bo: What? Treat us to a meal? Pan Sen: It doesn’t seem like a good thing.

Qin Mo: Hmm Huo Qiu: Should I reply to the one above or the one below?

Zhao Zichuan: I will never forget staying up all night to finish homework.

Quan Qiang: Hahaha, that time I was forced to surrender, but things like rushing to finish homework should be impossible for me now.

Qin Mo didn't reply to them, but the group of people still came. Huo Qiu brought his own drinks and looked at Qin Mo, saying happily: "Let's have a drink tonight."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Finish correcting the papers first."

"Test paper? What test paper?" Pan Sen asked.

Everyone followed Qin Mo's gesture and looked towards the living room, where they saw the test paper.

“…”

The past reappears.

Pan Sen spoke first: "I'm going back first. Your second cousin asked me to go home early."

Qin Mo: "My second cousin is on a business trip."

Pansen: “…”

He managed to utter, "Qin Mo, you are nothing."

He didn't expect that there would be something even worse. After the changes were made, Qin Mo let them go.

Zhao Zichuan, who was tired of doing the modification, couldn't believe it, "You won't cook for us?"

Qin Mo opened the door and said, "The money has been transferred to your account. You can leave now. Don't disturb our world of two."

Zhao Zichuan and others: "..."

Asking them to correct the papers just for their own world? Zhao Zichuan picked up his phone. Five hundred yuan was enough for them to have a hot pot meal. Suddenly, the depression in his heart disappeared, and they left in a group.

When Wen Xia came back at around ten o'clock, Qin Mo was correcting the last paper. Well, he left it behind on purpose because he was a sinister person.

She walked over and squeezed his shoulder, "Honey, how much has it changed?"

"There is one more." Qin Mo lied without blushing, and then wrote a score of 89 on the test paper.

Wen Xia immediately looked like she was saying, "Hubby, you've worked so hard." She walked over and kissed him on the face, "Hubby, you've worked so hard. I'll make you something delicious later."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, very satisfied with the treatment given by his wife, "Wife, it's not hard, the food is ready."

Wen Xia felt that her husband was a treasure. He never complained about being tired and worked hard without complaint. She hugged his neck and kissed him again, "Hubby, you are the best husband in the world, no doubt about it."

Qin Mo's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, "My wife is also the best wife in the world."

The two of them stayed on the sofa for more than ten minutes before they brought out the meal.

Wen Xia was showing off to Liu Anan and the others about Qin Mo's character as a good husband. Liu Anan sent a message: Xia Xia, I just heard from Zhao Zichuan that a group of them helped your husband mark the papers.

Your husband gave you 500 yuan as a reward for your hard work.

Wen Xia: ...

She glanced at someone who was glancing at her phone. The person was caught, but he was not panicked at all. Instead, he said in a coquettish tone, "Wife, I just want you to love me more."

Wen Xia: “…”

It hurts my head.

She bared her teeth and said, "Qin dog, you are such a dramatic actor."

"It's all thanks to my wife's good teaching."

Qin Mo took out her phone, then hugged her to sleep, "Wife, we're having a baby."

This guy hasn’t brought that thing with him lately.

The two are preparing to have a child.

Wen Xia was amused by his clumsy movements and cruelly told him the news, "No hope, the relatives are coming."

Qin Mo suddenly became depressed, "Wife."

"It's no use calling me husband."

Wen Xia kissed him soothingly, and then said, "Grandma will be seventy years old the day after tomorrow. Do you have time?"

"Yes, I'll be wherever my wife is." Qin Mo continued to speak sweetly.

Wen Xia pinched his mouth and told him not to say those sweet words that young people say anymore. "I'm not sending money. I'm buying two sets of clothes for grandma. Husband, if the Liu family bullies you, don't be polite. Beat them to death. I'll pay for all the medical expenses."

This kind of thing happened in my previous life. I thought Qin Mo was easy to bully, so I asked him for filial piety money as soon as I opened my mouth.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, "Okay."

…

The night before Wen Xia's grandmother's birthday, the two of them went to Liu's house. According to the custom of the country people, the banquet would start the night before the birthday celebration.

If grandma hadn't called to ask them to come earlier, Wen Xia and Qin Mo probably wouldn't arrive until noon the next day.

I went back home after dinner that day and came to Liu's house again at ten o'clock the next day.

At this time, Liu Yan and her family of three also returned.