Wend and Luo Yan had probably discussed it, and Wend told Wen Xia that he would drive to pick up Luo Yan's parents the next day.

Wen Hua and Xu Qiong also went to the county town.

Wen Xia had to go to class, and the school wouldn't approve her request for leave at this time, so she didn't get home until nine o'clock. I thought they should have finished their meal.

Unexpectedly, the whole family was waiting for her.

She was stunned for a moment, and she felt the weight of this family.

In fact, she had it in her previous life, but she ignored it.

She changed into slippers and politely said to Luo Yan's parents, "Grandma and Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't ask for leave from school."

Luo Yan's parents and Luo Yan have kind faces, but they are farmers and look much older than Wen Hua and Xu Qiong.

Luo Yan's mother waved her hand and said, "Child, it's okay."

Qin Mo stood up and got her a glass of water. Wen Xia took two sips and whispered, "Have you bought the things I asked you to buy?"

Qin Mo looked at her and thought she might have come back running, his cheeks flushed, "I bought it."

"That's good. I was almost pissed off by a student today. One student was sleeping in class. I called him to answer a question, but he got scolded as soon as he opened his mouth." Wen Xia was angry and wanted to laugh at this point, and then added, "I guess he slept from Chinese class to my math class."

Qin Mo chuckled, "He has the same demeanor as my wife did back then."

In her previous life, Wen Xia could sleep from the first class in the afternoon until the end of self-study class.

Well, the past is too painful to recall.

She twisted his arm, "If you mention it again, watch out for your head."

At the dinner table, it was basically Luo Yan's parents, Wen Hua, and Xu Qiong who talked. Both sets of parents were very happy, because at their age, what they are most worried about is their children.

Wen Xia saw Luo Yan put a bowl of hot soup next to Wen De. She didn't say anything, and then she saw Wen De pick up some food and put it in her bowl.

Some love is silent, but it works both ways.

Thinking of this, she looked at Qin Mo who was peeling shrimps next to her, and suddenly laughed.

They are clearly two-way.

Qin Mo glanced at her and smiled foolishly, shaking his head and whispered, "Are you thinking about your husband again?"

This guy guessed it all. Wen Xia: "..."

She picked up the shrimp from the bowl and said, "I want you to peel the shrimp. Be quick, or you'll cut your neck."

…

After dinner, Ning Yan suddenly called Wen Xia. Wen Xia saw his complicated expression and knew what he was thinking. Sure enough, when the two of them stood on the balcony, he said, "Sister, I don't know how to..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xia interrupted him with a smile, and then patted his shoulder like a sister, "Don't think too much, we are a family."

In fact, she really didn't care who Winder left the money to. As long as her father was happy, everything was worth it.

She just wants her father to be happy and have someone who knows how he feels.

Hearing the family, Ning Yan pursed his lips and after a few seconds, "Sister, thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? When will you bring your girlfriend back to see me?" Wen Xia blinked.

Ning Yan nodded, "I'll bring her to see you during the New Year."

When leaving, Wen Xia stuffed something into Wen De's pocket. Meeting Wen De's gaze, she smiled and said, "Dad, you must live well."

Winder tightened his grip on the box, "Yeah."

Wen Xia suddenly came forward and hugged him, "Dad."

It’s great that her father finally has his own happiness.

Winder's eyes were red.

…

The next morning self-study class was Chinese.

Wen Xia arrived at the classroom five minutes early and sat at the desk to prepare for the lesson. When all the students were present, she clapped her hands and signaled for them to be quiet. "Speak louder and recite the texts you don't know."

"You have to memorize in my class. Now I give you some time to memorize. So hurry up and memorize. Don't rush the homework. Morning reading is the best time to memorize."

The students recited aloud.

"The road to Shu is difficult, more difficult than ascending to heaven..."

"A gentleman says: learning should never stop. Blue comes from indigo, but bluer than indigo..."

"There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun..."

"In ancient times, scholars must have a teacher. A teacher is someone who teaches and explains... "

"Six kings are gone, the four seas are one, the mountains of Shu are steep, and Afang emerges..."

The noisy sound made Wen Xia very satisfied. She glanced at all the students and after seeing that no one was slacking off, she lowered her head and continued to prepare for the lesson.

A few minutes after morning self-study, the Chinese teacher came to check whether the students were studying seriously.

Afterwards, standing at the podium, he whispered to Wen Xia about the class: "Teacher Wen, is there a teacher teaching during the fourth self-study period this afternoon? If there is, then I will go to the first evening self-study period tonight."

It means that he will have to take up a class today.

The student in the middle of the first row heard, “…”

He murmured "ah" quietly, buried under the book.

There is very little time left for students in the second semester of senior year.

Wen Xia heard it vaguely, glanced at him, then stood up and went out to talk to the Chinese teacher about this matter, "The fourth self-study class in the afternoon is occupied by the physics teacher, and the first self-study class in the evening is occupied by the chemistry teacher."

The physics teacher and the chemistry teacher are a couple. The Chinese teacher is a little dissatisfied: "Why are there two of them taking up the class together? Aren't we going to attend? Teacher Wen, you should go and tell them. I'm going to give my students a test today."

"How about Teacher Wen, please let me take the third class this afternoon."

The third class in the afternoon is Wen Xia’s math class.

Wen Xia: “…”

She only has this math class today.

She thought for a moment and said, "Teacher Ma, how about I switch classes with you tomorrow?"

The Chinese teacher was not very willing to do so. It was already the second semester of senior year, and teachers of all subjects were eager to teach more classes.

But he still nodded, "Then save it for me in the fourth quarter tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Xia, who was going to take a math test in the fourth class tomorrow afternoon, said, "..."

These teachers are so aggressive in grabbing classes.

When the morning reading was about to end, Wen Xia said that the afternoon math class was replaced by a Chinese class, because the science class would rather take math than the boring Chinese class.

He immediately let out an "Ah" as if facing a great enemy.

Wen Xia smiled and said, "I can't help it. I can't beat your teacher Ma. Take the exam seriously this afternoon. No more blanks in the essay. If anyone leaves blanks in the essay again, I will make him give a speech in front of the whole school."

She paused for a moment, "Is there anyone who has run out of living expenses? You can ask the teacher for an advance, so you don't starve."

No one in the class raised their hands, so she continued, "Those who don't have living expenses should come to the teacher privately."

Wen Xia, who had no classes that day, sat in the office all day, and from time to time he looked through the hole in the back door to see if the students were listening carefully.

Reading a novel, a girl was caught by her.

After class, I called her to the office. Before I could say anything, the math class representative came in. He was a tall and thin boy, who was considered good-looking when he was a student.

He looked at the girl and said, "Teacher Wen, I have a question for you."

Wen Xia glanced at him and suddenly smiled softly. This routine was really familiar. Qin Mo had used it before, but Zhou Gang didn't notice it at all at that time.

She looked at the girl next to her who wanted to bury her head in her neck, "Xu Lu, go back first, and don't read novels anymore."

Youth is just following the old path over and over again, yet still remaining green and simple.