Wen Xia sneezed while washing her face. Wen De in the living room heard it and came over. "Are you catching a cold?"

Wen Xia waved her hands and said, "Dad, I'm fine." Then she sneezed.

Winder frowned and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Winder went to open the door. Qin Mo was standing at the door with a bag of medicine in his hand. The word "cold" could be vaguely seen through the plastic bag.

Qin Mo said: "Uncle Wen."

"Um."

Wen De stepped aside to let him in. Wen Xia was in the living room now. Before she could even open her mouth, she sneezed twice. Qin Mo's face was tense and his voice was a little stern, "Did you eat something cold?"

Every year in April and May, it is easy to catch a cold if you eat cold food in the warm summer.

Wen Xia touched her nose guiltily and moved her toes, "No."

"I ate ice cream." Wend looked at Wen Xia, then at Qin Mo, his lips pressed into a straight line.

He still cared less about Wen Xia.

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Mo looked at Wen Xia for a few seconds, took out the medicine and started to peel it, then went to get a glass of water, and finally handed it to Wen Xia, "Next time, don't stop drinking, and don't eat anything cold in the future."

Wen Xia knew she was in the wrong, so she said nothing and took the medicine obediently.

If Wend hadn't been here, Qin Mofei would have spanked his wife twice, "I'll ask for leave for you, you can sleep a little longer, and I'll help you with your lessons later."

After Qin Mo went to tutoring, Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Wen De who had been silent, "Dad, you go to the factory."

"Not going today." Winder said.

After that, Wen Xia curled up on the sofa and read a book. Wen De was processing documents beside her, looking at her from time to time. She had stopped sneezing.

After a few minutes, he said, "You caught a cold from eating something cold before, why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Xia's eyes moved from the classical Chinese text to Wen De's serious face. She chuckled and said, "That was at school. I took the medicine and it was fine."

Before she got married, she herself didn't know that eating cold things in April and May could easily lead to catching a cold. It was Qin Mo who discovered it.

Looking at her fair little face, Winder felt even more guilty. What had he been busy with all those years? He didn't even know that the child was sick.

"In the future, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't hide it."

Wen Xia nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll tell Dad everything from now on."

…

Qin Mo's relationship with his father-in-law has improved a little. When he went to school on Sunday, he bought some snacks for Wen Xia and also bought some for Qin Mo.

Wen Xia had double the snacks and piled them under Qin Mo's desk.

The monthly summary must be submitted this week, and Qin Mo is responsible for collecting it. He stood up and went to the podium, took a piece of chalk and wrote on the blackboard. The monthly summary is due at six o'clock.

When Pan Sen saw this, he quickly put down his English homework and said in an anxious tone, "Zichuan, hurry up and write your monthly summary."

Qin Mo is not as easy to talk to as other class representatives. If he says it's due at 6 o'clock, then it's due at 6 o'clock. If you don't hand it in, he won't say anything.

Zhou Gang will talk to you in person.

"I've finished writing it a long time ago." Zhao Zichuan proudly showed him the densely packed monthly summary.

Wen Xia glanced at the two of them, then quickly turned back to do the test paper.

At five fifty-five, the students began to hand in their monthly summaries to Qin Mo.

Wen Xia rummaged through the schoolbag, then the drawer, and finally Qin Mo's schoolbag, "..."

Her monthly summary seemed to have been left in Pearson's classroom.

She pulled Qin Mo's sleeve, and Qin Mo looked over, "Hmm?"

Wen Xia waved her hand, signaling him to bend down a little. After he bent down, she whispered, "Mo Mo, can you hand it in half an hour later?"

Qin Mo raised his eyes and asked, "Did you take it off?"

Seeing her nod, he said meaningfully: "3."

Kiss.

Wen Xia: “…”

She agreed.

There was one minute left until six o'clock. Everyone in the class except Wen Xia had handed in their monthly summaries. At this time, Qin Mo went up to the podium and changed the time from six o'clock to seven o'clock.

The class was silent for a few seconds.

Pan Sen exclaimed, "Qin Mo, what are you doing? I didn't even go to the toilet to save time, and you actually changed the time."

Qin Mo glanced at him and said in a neutral tone, "If you have any opinions, keep them to yourself."

Pansen: “…”

Evil cadreism! Wen Xia started to rush to make the weekly summary with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Gang saw the notice on the blackboard that the monthly summary should be submitted at 7 o'clock, and he did not think it was strange. "Hand in the monthly summary quickly. If you don't hand it in by 7 o'clock, I will invite you to my office for tea."

The whole class: “…”

…

When people are unlucky, they will choke even when drinking water. This saying is indeed true.

The usual inspection will be carried out after the second class on Monday.

After Wen Xia lined up, she subconsciously looked at the school badge on her chest, "..."

The rope was there, but the school badge was gone.

She lowered her head and looked around, but there was no one. The meeting was about to start, and it was impossible for her to run out to look for him. She stretched out her index finger and poked Qin Mo in front of her.

Qin Mo turned around and looked at her, subconsciously lowering his head to ask, "What's wrong?"

"My school badge fell off." Wen Xia drooped her face and pointed to her chest.

This score will not only be deducted from the conduct score, but also the class score, which will be involved in the selection of outstanding classes.

Qin Mo glanced at her chest, then took off his school badge and hung it around her neck, turning it over and saying, "Don't turn it over."

He is the one who checks the Rocket Class, and as long as he doesn't say anything, there is generally no problem.

Wen Xia shook her head, "No, you will also be deducted points."

Qin Mo patted her head and raised his eyebrows, "I have separate scores for the school, so there is no need to deduct class points, don't worry."

He paused and said in a voice that both of them could hear, "Remember the five-star kiss."

Wen Xia was extremely nervous, but he still had the leisure to think about the five-star kiss, "..."

The students in the Rocket Class watched Qin Mo cheating. Pan Sen pushed Zhao Zichuan's shoulder and then winked.

Zhao Zichuan rolled his eyes at him, not knowing what this single guy was so happy about.

The Dean of Studies came to the Rocket Class, and Wen Xia's nervous body tensed up.

Qin Mo took the rope without the school badge, saying that the school badge had accidentally fallen off.

The Dean of Studies pushed up his glasses and said kindly, "The quality of the school badge this time is not very good. I'll go back and get a replacement one."

There was no mention of deducting points. With Qin Mo's personal score, he would not be able to deduct all the points even if he climbed over the wall a hundred times.

At this time, the microphone on the podium sounded, "Wen Xia from the Rocket Class of Grade 12, your school badge has been picked up by the cleaning lady, come up and get it."

Suddenly all eyes turned to the Rocket Class. The Dean also glanced at Wen Xia, his eyes fell on her school badge, then glanced at Qin Mo, without saying anything.

Wen Xia: “…”

I want to find a crack to get in.

Qin Mo didn't feel guilty at all about being discovered. He thought it was only reasonable for a husband's share to be deducted from his wife.

Under the gazes of everyone, he went up to the podium, took the school badge, returned to his original position, put a rope around it, and hung it around his neck.

The dean stared at the girls' school badge on his chest: "..."

She glanced at Zhou Gang, and Zhou Gang coughed unnaturally.

The dean stood there for a while and then left.

On the way back to the classroom, Wen Xia looked like she was in trouble. She pulled Qin Mo's sleeve and said sullenly, "Qin Mo, are we both going to be deducted points?"

If the dean of studies didn't say anything, then there would be no deductions. Qin Mo teased her, pretending to be "sad", "Yeah, you still have to write a self-criticism."

"ah?"

Wen Xia bit her lower lip and said guiltily, "Hubby, let me help you write a self-criticism."

"Wife, do you know what to write in the self-criticism?" Qin Mo said, trying not to laugh.

"What kind of self-review?" Wen Xia followed up his question and added, "Is it difficult?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not difficult, just review "Tiantian"."

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