Even Zhang Fengxia's expression changed a little.

Although Zhou Xiaodong and Liu Chunhua were in a free love relationship, the etiquette of marrying a wife could not be omitted.

Nowadays, who doesn't start preparing for a wedding early?! The meat coupons, oil coupons, wine coupons, sugar coupons, and meat coupons for the second son and his second daughter-in-law's wedding banquet...

She had been saving for several years.

Even so, the second boy still asked about everything, fearing that there would be any omissions and that his wife would be wronged.

Holding a wedding banquet is a once-in-a-lifetime event, so you have to be extremely cautious.

"Zhou Xiaodong has been very busy with training recently. I can't bother him with these trivial matters." Liu Chunhua was eating the porridge in front of her, her face so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out.

Liu Chunhua's heart began to beat fast when she thought of the day when Zhou Xiaodong said he wanted to marry her.

"But marriage is a matter between the two of you. You two have to discuss the details of the wedding. Your family is taking care of everything. Aren't you afraid that Zhou Xiaodong will say you are arbitrary?" Shen Zhihuan held back.

Some people say: In love, whoever falls first, loses.

Some people also say: In the game of love, whoever falls in love first loses. If you fall in love with him, you will find that he always bullies you. Have you ever thought that he can do whatever he wants just because you like him?

Others say: Love is actually a close combat, a battle of wits and courage between men and women... Whoever falls in love first and loves deeply loses.

Shen Zhihuan deeply agrees with this.

Her grandparents were businessmen, and what Shen Zhihuan heard them talk about most was business.

Business……

Shen Zhihuan was not interested.

But she learned a word from it: "equivalent exchange"

So, in her subconscious, the best love is equal exchange.

Su Ziyu's heart and eyes are filled with her, and her heart and eyes are filled with him.

He loves her 100%, and she will love him 100%.

If one day his love for her became ninety, or fifty, or thirty...

Then she will stop the loss in time.

"My Zhou Xiaodong said he would listen to me in everything." Liu Chunhua's face turned even redder.

Shen Zhihuan: “…”

People who are born with a love-driven brain are truly hopeless.

As a newly appointed sister-in-law, Lin Tianxia has some things that she is not comfortable saying, and cannot say.

after all……

We will live together in the future, but we will see each other every day.

"Zhihuan, do you think it's better for me to wear a skirt or a dress on the day of my wedding?" Liu Chunhua suddenly raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhihuan and asked with a blushing face.

"Wear a red dress! It's festive." Shen Zhihuan said with a smile.

"Zhihuan, then you and my sister-in-law can accompany me to buy it in a few days!" Liu Chunhua became excited.

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan muttered with a dumpling in his mouth.

Zhang Fengxia's heart tightened when she heard Liu Chunhua asked her second daughter-in-law to go out.

If she hadn't dragged her second daughter-in-law out last time, would she have suffered so much? ! But since they were guests, she, as an elder, couldn't say much.

However, Zhang Fengxia had already made up her mind that she would go with them in a few days no matter what.

There were classes in the afternoon, so the three of them had lunch, took a short rest and then returned to school.

Shen Zhihuan got up early in the morning and didn't take a nap at noon. When he returned to the classroom, his eyelids began to fight.

Before the first class started, Shen Zhihuan fell asleep on the desk.

The first class in the afternoon is taught by Master Miejue.

After the bell rang, the students in the classroom all rubbed their eyes and waited for the show.

Liu Chunhua also tried to hold back her laughter.

I want to see what Nun Miejue looks like when she gets angry.

When Nun Miejue appeared at the door of the classroom, everyone in the classroom held their breath, waiting to see her jump up and down.

As a result, Nun Miejue glanced in the direction of Shen Zhihuan's seat and turned her head...

Go away!

Everyone sitting in the classroom was completely dumbfounded.

You look at me and I look at him.

Nun Miejue, who had to give way to the old man, was so angry that she left...

The cadres in the department are all a little confused.

The classmate fell asleep, and this incident could have been avoided if they had just given him a brief reminder.

I thought it was a harmless joke.

But now...

If the school really pursues the matter, they will not get anything good.

"Who came up with this stupid idea? Now we're in trouble." Some people were dissatisfied.

The popularity is gone.

Who will teach them? If this gets out, what will people think of their foreign language department? !

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Why don't we go and apologize to Teacher Yu!" someone suggested in a low voice.

"Whoever came up with this stupid idea should admit his mistake," someone whispered.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Feifei's admirer.

When it was time for class, Liu Chunhua originally wanted to wake Shen Zhihuan up, but Wu Feifei's admirer Ai Wenlin held Liu Chunhua back.

If he hadn't come up with a bad idea, saying he wanted to see how Nun Miejue would get angry...

Will Nun Miejue be angry and leave?

As everyone was whispering, a familiar figure flashed past the window at the back of the classroom.

Nun Miejue!

Everyone fell silent.

When Nun Miejue, who had returned from her absence, appeared at the classroom door, everyone was already sitting upright.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the thin coat in Nun Miejue's hand.

Everyone was suddenly surprised.

Thirty-five or thirty-six degrees high temperature...

Wear two layers? Some even looked out the window to see if the weather had changed or the temperature had dropped.

Everyone was confused when they saw Nun Miejue holding her coat and walking towards Shen Zhihuan's seat.

Some people were suddenly delighted.

Nun Miejue is about to start...

Got mad.

Wu Feifei tried hard to suppress the curve of her lips, but she couldn't hide the ecstasy in her eyes.

She wanted to see whether Nun Miejue would give her, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, face?

Her sister said that what Nun Miejue hated most was students being absent-minded during class.

Sleeping in class is much more serious than truancy.

Seeing Nun Miejue walking towards Shen Zhihuan step by step... step by step... step by step, for some reason, everyone in the classroom became nervous.

It was as if Master Miejue had her feet on the tips of their hearts.

Realizing that something was wrong, Liu Chunhua was about to reach out and push Shen Zhihuan.

But before her hand touched Shen Zhihuan, Master Miejue's deliberately suppressed voice rang out.

"Let her sleep!"

Liu Chunhua's outstretched hand suddenly froze there.

Let her sleep...

Did she hear it right?!

Nun Miejue said, let Shen Zhihuan sleep? And from the tone of her voice, it didn't sound like she was being sarcastic.

Other people in the classroom also began to doubt their ears.

Nun Miejue has zero tolerance for being late, leaving early, or being absent from work.

How could she allow someone in her class...

Sleep! ! Just when everyone was doubting themselves, they saw Nun Miejue gently covering Shen Zhihuan with the thin coat in her hand.