It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Chen Mianmian had no class in the first period, so she went to the playground alone.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had to help Third Master!

Among Lu Yan and Lu Xun, Chen Mianmian is the third master!

Moreover, Lin Qingyu is already married to Lu Xun, and she also hopes that her good sister and her husband will have a good outcome.

So, Chen Mianmian sent a WeChat message to Zhou Nan: [Hey, please ask the third master, do you know what day it is today? 】

At this time, Lu Xun, who was in the ward, heard Zhou Nan's report and took Zhou Nan's mobile phone to reply in person.

【I am Lu Xun. 】

[Today is Ayu’s birthday, I know. 】

Chen Mianmian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Lu Xun to reply so quickly.

It was impossible for him to cheat in such a short period of time. It can only be said that Lu Xun really knew Ayu's birthday.

[Okay, you know, just behave well. 】

Lu Xun: [I understand. 】

Chen Mianmian was a little stunned when she saw Lu Xun's reply.

This person is not as unkind as people in Jiangcheng say.

At this time, Lu Xun in the ward threw his phone to Zhou Nan and asked with a dark face: "Have all the clothes been sent home?"

"Sent it, and according to the third master's request, the price tag has been cut off, so it won't put a psychological burden on my wife."

"Yes." Lu Xun's expression softened a little, "When will the blood test report be released? I'm waiting to be discharged from the hospital to celebrate my wife's birthday."

Zhou Nan looked troubled: "The doctor said that if you fell asleep in the morning, you were probably infected with the virus, so you still have to be isolated here. The report... will probably not come out until the evening."

"I was sleepy this morning!" Lu Xun felt sulky when he mentioned that he fell asleep in the morning and forgot to open the door for his wife. "Hurry up and tell the dean that I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"Dean Wang said it can't be done soon. Blood analysis will take time. He also said that if you insist on being discharged, he will have to call the old man to tell you."

Lu Xun's face turned completely dark when he heard this: "Let's book a restaurant first. If the blood report comes out fine, I can celebrate my wife's birthday right away. The cake will be the same as the one I chose a few days ago."

"Okay." Zhou Nan responded and quickly dealt with it.

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In school, Chen Mianmian felt relieved after making sure that Lu Xun knew Lin Qingyu's birthday.

At lunch time, she went to Lin Qingyu for dinner on time.

The two of them walked out together, and when they reached the corner of the stairs, they saw several parents blocking Director Wang Mei.

"Director Wang, it was because our parents didn't think carefully before that we wanted to replace Teacher Lin."

"That's right, we didn't expect the children to like Teacher Lin so much."

"Director Wang, please let Teacher Lin come back to teach our class. You see, this is a petition from all the parents of our class, and we are willing to sincerely apologize to Teacher Lin. Gao Rui's mother also signed it. There are 45 people in the class There are many parents of students.”

When Lin Qingyu heard this, he raised his lips sarcastically.

The previous petition asking the principal to transfer her to another class was also filled by many parents!

When I heard that the parents of Class [-] wanted her to go back to teach, I wasn't too moved.

Wang Mei was annoyed by being blocked by several parents: "To put it bluntly, the school has its own rules and regulations. What's it like to switch back and forth like this! Moreover, Teacher Lin has already gone to teach Class [-], and when he is transferred back, he will teach the students in Class [-] It’s not fair either!”

At this time, some parents retorted: "Why is it unfair to Class [-]? Class [-] is a class for poor students, and the best educational resources should be reserved for our top classes."

Director Wang Mei's face was not very good: "Teacher Li Jiao who teaches Class [-] now is also very good. She was an outstanding graduate of the Normal School back then."

"But...but her guidance for this essay competition is obviously not good! My daughter said it was much worse than Teacher Lin's guidance!"

"That's right!" A parent responded, "And Teacher Lin actually guided two students from Class [-] to enter the finals this time. This Teacher Lin really has two skills."

"The competition is for students to rely on their abilities, and the teacher only plays a supporting role. In the final analysis, it is still up to the children. Don't you think Teacher Lin has too little homework? Just in time, Teacher Li can meet your requirements."

Wang Mei became stern: "I still say the same thing! Teachers can't be moved around like this, it will affect the stability of the students. If you still have any objections, go to the principal."

After saying that, Wang Mei left forcefully.

Lin Qingyu and Chen Mianmian also left quietly and did not listen any more.

Along the way, Chen Mianmian said happily: "Yes! I thought you had too little homework for a while. Now I know you are a treasure, but it's too late! I just took advantage of Li Jiao and took over your top class."

Lin Qingyu smiled and didn't take it seriously: "I'm not happy to take advantage of others! Li Jiao is in the same class as us. I'm happy to take advantage of her."

"That's true." Chen Mianmian said nothing more and asked instead, "By the way, did your husband send you a birthday blessing today?"

Lin Qingyu opened her phone and took a look, then recalled that he ignored her this morning, and suddenly shook her head in frustration.

Chen Mianmian didn't seem to believe it. She picked up Lin Qingyu's WeChat list and took a look at it. Finally, she comforted: "Some people may want to surprise you. I'll hold it in for now and ignore you. I'll give it to you after get off work." Surprise. You will have an emotional rebound and be moved to the point of bursting into tears."

Lin Qingyu looked at Chen Mianmian funny: "Where did you learn all this?"

Chen Mianmian raised her chin confidently: "Just wait!"

During lunch, Lin Qingyu called Li Jiao again, and the three of them had a simple meal to celebrate.

After three consecutive classes in the afternoon, Lin Qingyu felt dizzy when school was over.

After correcting the papers, the sky has basically darkened.

It was almost six o'clock, and Lu Xun didn't call him. Lin Qingyu felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

After thinking about it, she even called Lu Xun and wanted to invite Lu Xun to dinner.

As a result, Lu Xun, who had just been told by the dean that his white blood cell count was abnormal and that he had to stay in the hospital for observation, said bluntly: "I won't go back for dinner tonight because I have something to do."

"Oh." Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Then will you come back tonight? I can prepare a midnight snack..."

"I don't know." Lu Xun's tone was slightly cold.

"Okay, then you are busy."

Lin Qingyu hung up the phone. She didn't know if Lu Xun was still having trouble with her about the stone, and she felt a little aggrieved.

After clearing the table, she picked up her bag and walked out of school.

As soon as he reached the school gate, Director Li from the Jiangcheng Cultural Relics Research Institute came up to him.

Director Li is Lu Yan's leader, a funny and humorous little old man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and black-rimmed glasses, who looks very knowledgeable and cultivated.

Director Li greeted Lin Qingyu warmly when he saw him: "Ah Yu, long time no see. My old man came here specially to wait for you because there is a newspaper in the institute that wants to trouble you."

As he spoke, Director Li made a "please" gesture towards the car behind him.

Lin Qingyu couldn't bear to offend Director Li, so she got into the car with him.

After all, it's not that difficult.

In previous publications published by the institute, she was sometimes asked to help consider the use of several words from the perspective of a Chinese teacher.

After all, this kind of formal publication uses words with high precision.

Lin Qingyu followed Director Li into the car.

On the way, Director Li kept praising Lu Yan, a young man who was very hard-working and a rare good prospect in the institute.

Lin Qingyu looked awkward all the way and didn't notice that there was a car following them.

The person in the car was none other than Luo Jiaren, who was going to school to borrow money from her sister to pay off her credit card.

She found Lin Qingyu getting into an old man's car, so she quickly hailed a car on the side of the road and chased after him.

Soon, the car arrived at the Cultural Relics Research Institute in Jiangcheng.

As soon as Lin Qingyu got off the car, she felt that the atmosphere was obviously different from before!

The plane trees on both sides before entering the institute were hung with lanterns and various "birthday wishes" and "love" cards.

The colorful lights are shining, the evening breeze is blowing, and the surrounding atmosphere is full of romance.

Lin Qingyu followed the director blankly into the courtyard of the institute.

I saw the colleagues in the office holding heart-shaped balloons of various colors in their hands, forming a circle consciously, with blessing smiles on their faces.

In the center of the courtyard stands a projection screen as tall as a person.

After two hisses, Lu Yan's figure appeared on the screen.

Wearing a black suit and a red bow tie, he held a bouquet of roses in his hand, and the figure behind him was his current archaeological site.

"Ayu."

Lu Yanwen shouted with a smile, his expression serious.