Soon Liu Anan and Jiang Yan became restless. The academic cousin helped Xia Xia pick up a small amount of chopped green onions from the ribs, and the chopped green onions fell into his bowl.

This is too "boyfriend-like".

Jiang Yan couldn't help but whisper to Liu An'an, "I actually saw an affair between Xia Xia and my cousin. There must be something wrong with my worldview."

"Normal, normal. Your values ​​​​are determined by your facial features. If you replace your cousin's face with Yue Qiang's face, do you still have the same feeling?" Liu Anan licked the spoon and blinked.

Jiang Yan shuddered, felt a chill at the thought of Yue Qiang, and quickly shook her head.

I don't even have time to feel anything. I guess it's too late to vomit.

The two thought their voices were very low, but Wen Xia and Qin Mo heard every word.

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with Jiang Yan's illusion.

…

Jiang Yan came out of the canteen carrying a big bag of snacks, feeling like she was dreaming.

She couldn't help but pull Wen Xia aside and said, "Xia Xia, is your cousin's family a nouveau riche?"

Wen Xia: “…”

"No, it's an ATM."

She had never heard Qin Mo say that he was short of money, so as a lawyer he basically took cases based on his own wishes.

Jiang Yan: “…”

Liu Anan: “…”

Liu Anan suddenly said, "Xia Xia, are there any other high-quality ATMs like my cousin? If there are, please get one for me. I don't want to struggle anymore."

Wen Xia couldn't help but grin and patted her back comfortingly, "Girl, dream on."

She had seen this kind of high-quality ATM in her previous life.

…

After Qin Mo sent them back to the classroom, he was going back to Jiazhong. He took the special bus of No. 2 Middle School and refused the principal's offer to see him off.

Wen Xia reluctantly sent him to the school gate to take the bus.

"Classmate, wait a minute, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet."

The driver took a handful of paper in the car and ran into the school.

The black van was parked next to the school gate. The two people stood on the other side of the wall, which was a blind spot. In addition, most of the students had returned to the classroom for a nap, so there were not many people around.

There were only two of them. Qin Mo unceremoniously put his arm around Wen Xia's waist, pressed her against the car door, lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, "Wife."

It wasn't the first time they kissed, but it was the first time they kissed at the school gate. Wen Xia looked around nervously and pushed his shoulder, "Qin Mo, let me go."

"Call me husband." Qin Mo was not satisfied with the way she called him. He bent down slightly, stretched out a hand and lifted up her blushing little face, which looked like an attractive peach.

For a moment, I really wanted to take off my school uniform and have sex with her.

Wen Xia was forced to look up, and her hands subconsciously pinched his school uniform, "Husband."

A tingling sensation swept across his chest, and Qin Mo cursed softly, "Fuck," and hugged her tighter, then lowered his head and kissed her again.

A few minutes later, hearing the hurried footsteps, Qin Mo immediately buttoned Wen Xia's slightly open collar.

Wen Xia's face was bleeding.

"Sorry, I had diarrhea for a while."

The driver saw that the girl's head was almost buried in her neck, and asked again: "What's wrong, classmate? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay. I'm leaving first." Wen Xia didn't dare to look up, for fear that others would notice her abnormality.

Qin Mo held her back, and when she glared at him, he chuckled and quickly took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in her pocket. "The password is your birthday. Be obedient at school. Buy whatever you want to eat. Don't save."

"I don't want it." Wen Xia took it out and wanted to give it back to him.

Qin Mo held her hand and whispered in her ear, "If you don't accept it, I will kiss you."

Wen Xia ran away in a hurry with the card.

…

Jiazhong, it's already 1:12 and there are still eight minutes before class starts.

After the lunch break, the corridors were very quiet because most of the students were still sleeping.

The Rocket Class’ classroom is right next to the Grade 12 teacher’s office.

Qin Mo was just about to enter the classroom when Zhou Gang came out of the office, ready to wake up the students.

"Qin Mo, are you back?"

Qin Mo stopped and said, "Yeah."

"Wait for a while on the balcony. The teacher wants to talk to you," Zhou Gang stood at the door of the classroom and knocked on the green iron door. "Students, please stand up and wake up."

After seeing all the students raise their heads, he turned around and talked to Qin Mo.

Zhou Gang glanced at Qin Mo, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. Finally, he asked in a roundabout way: "Qin Mo, how do you feel about giving a speech at No. 2 Middle School?"

"fine."

Qin Mo knew what he was going to ask, and without waiting for him to ask, he stood straight and said, "Teacher Zhou, I'm in a relationship, and it won't affect my studies."

In his previous life, his wife had always been resentful about the fact that she pursued him. The two lived together and occasionally quarreled over trivial matters.

She kept saying the same thing over and over again, Qin Mo, you treat me like this just because I liked you first.

Every time this happens, he would take the initiative to give in.

However, no matter whether he answered or remained silent, his wife was not satisfied.

Later he learned his lesson and solved it in bed.

Now it's his turn to take the initiative and see what his wife can say.

Zhou Gang: “…”

After a trip to No. 2 Middle School, he found out that the student he was so proud of was in a premature love relationship?

"Okay, I'll bring her to show the teacher some other day..."

wrong!

He immediately changed his words and put on the look of a strict teacher, "Ahem, Qin Mo, study hard. Falling in love too early will affect your studies."

"Teacher Zhou, it won't affect my studies."

Qin Mo was very sure. The next second, the corners of his mouth rose a little, "Teacher Zhou, after graduation, I will bring her to see you."

Zhou Gang: “…”

He coughed dryly, feeling that the conversation could not continue, he waved his hand, "Let's go to the classroom for class. We can talk about the meeting after graduation."

Seeing Qin Mo enter the classroom, he finally realized what it meant to talk about meeting after graduation. He should have said sternly that premature love was not allowed.

After thinking for a while, he decided to call Qin Mo's parents. After the call was connected, he said kindly: "Hello, is this Qin Mo's father? I am Qin Mo's class teacher Zhou Gang."

Qin Ande on the other end of the phone heard this and waved for others to be quiet. "Well, hello, Teacher Zhou, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, Qin Mo is good at studying, but he may have fallen in love early recently."

Zhou Gang was afraid that Qin Ande would be angry when he heard that Qin Mo was in a premature relationship, so he praised Qin Mo first and then said that he was in a premature relationship. This way, he should be less angry.

However, Qin Ande was not angry. "Teacher Zhou, I have seen that girl. She is very well-behaved."

Zhou Gang: “???”

His head is a bit square.

He said seriously: "Qin Mo's father, premature love will affect learning. Many students have their studies ruined because of premature love."

Qin Ande on the other end of the phone bowed his head to sign and asked, "Qin Mo's grades have dropped?"

"No, a few more than before." Zhou Gang's serious voice contained a hint of pride.

He has taught so many classes of students, and Qin Mo has the best grades.

"Then don't worry, Mr. Zhou, there won't be any impact."

The bland voice of the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone choked Zhou Gang.

…

The weather is getting colder, so I put on a thick coat.

The doors and windows of the classroom were closed tightly, but people's hands and feet were still stiff from the cold.

Wen Xia blew a breath of hot air into her palms and began to do the English in-class practice test. Two hours was a bit difficult to endure in the winter.

After Zhao Jing collected the test papers, the students below all whispered that they were cold. She said, "If you feel cold, stand up and move around. Don't make too much noise. The class isn't over yet."

Afterwards, she sat on the podium and used a red pen to correct the test papers. The first one she corrected was Wen Xia's. After three or four minutes, she came up with the score, which was 138 points.

She only scored 100 points in the last test, but now she has improved by more than 30 points. Zhao Jing looked at Wen Xia who was concentrating on doing her homework with some satisfaction.

After class, she took the test paper back to the office and saw Cao Jun coming in. She praised him, "Teacher Cao, Wen Xia has made great progress. She got 138 points in English this time."

After hearing this, Cao Jun also praised: "Wen Xia seems to have finally come to her senses. I will especially praise her at this parents' meeting."

Wen Xia not only made progress in English, but also in other subjects. The teachers of various subjects added up her scores in the in-class tests, and it was nearly 550 points.

The real situation will depend on the midterm exam.

Soon, math teacher Liu Zhiwei came in from outside, his tone couldn't hide his joy, "The results of the National Mathematical Olympiad are out. Qin Mo won first place and received a prize of 10,000 yuan. I heard that Jiazhong also awarded 5,000 yuan."

Cao Jun couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice, "If I had a student like this, I would probably wake up laughing in my sleep."

After that, he added: "Wen Xia is not bad either."

…

When Wend received Cao Jun's call, he was directing the workers and the machines made a "rumbling" sound.

He walked quickly to a quieter place, "Teacher Cao."

"Hello, Wen Xia's father. The school is going to hold a parent meeting for the whole school to understand the child's daily situation at home so as to provide targeted teaching."

"It starts at 1 o'clock this Friday. Do you have time?"

"Yes." Winder responded.

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