The music class was taken over again

Faced with her parents' anxiety about her life-long events, Qiao Zheng stopped doing Tai Chi with them, but said mysteriously: "Just wait."

The mother also showed joy, and leaned over: "Let's take it back and have a look."

Qiaozheng shook her head, feeling reasonable all over her body: "Men and women have to get married step by step. I can't see the parents so quickly. I have to see if he is really good to me."

Qiao Deqing paused, and looked at his daughter seriously: "Girl, you have been borrowing flowers to present Buddha for so many days, you said, you bought so many things at home, and gave us money, is it all because of your partner? "

A lot of this money flowed into the pockets of my elder brother's family. Qiao Jun said: "A man has to please a woman, so he can't do that trick. Women like bank cards."

Qiao Deqing was still very serious: "Little Qiao, you are not married yet, this is not good, your father thinks that the AA system must be made first."

The mother retorted: "You old man is rigid, he chased our daughter, he should not do these things."

She asked again: "Little Qiao, what does your partner do?"

Qiao Zheng raised her head and said casually, "A teacher from a school."

"Oh! It's a school, why didn't we talk about it earlier, it has to be delayed until now." The mother was very distressed.

Qiao Zheng didn't care much: "Fate, I don't know when I don't come."

Mother wants to know more: "Culture teacher?"

Qiao Zheng began to brag: "Being a teacher is just a side job. The family has a listed company and is worth hundreds of millions, so I don't care about the salary."

She didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, she perfectly portrayed the image of a rich and elegant lover.

The mother urged eagerly: "Then you have to grasp the hearts of others. You can't lose such a wealthy son-in-law. You should also change your temper and become a good wife and mother."

Qiao Zheng perfunctory: "I know, I know."

Qiao Deqing felt that something was wrong; "You are not fooling us, you are still a teacher when you start a business at home, and you have gone back to be a prince, and what kind of markets are there in our city, tires, fertilizers, mustard..."

Qiaozheng said: "No, he owns a company in a prefecture-level city. Although he doesn't manage it, he has shares. With the shares alone, he can live for a lifetime. To be a teacher is just to find something to do."

Both the mother and elder brother were overjoyed, and wished that their daughter would get a certificate from this wealthy son-in-law tomorrow.

After dinner, Qiao Zheng discussed skin care experience with her sister-in-law. She took her sister-in-law into the makeup pit and was painting and painting on each other's faces.

Qiao Zi is also a girl. Seeing her aunt and mother tinkering with these colorful make-ups, she is also very interested, watching with great interest.

In the past, my brother would definitely reprimand her not to teach bad children, but he didn't say anything at the moment, he just reminded the girl that the high school entrance examination is about to come, so hurry up and review.

Qiao Zheng used this topic: "Which school did Xiao Zi go to?"

Qiao Zi said: "Apply to the No. [-] Middle School. Those who are sure in our class will apply to the No. [-] Middle School. Auntie, let me tell you, which Jiang Donglin, I don’t know how to change my mind. I don’t want to go to the No. [-] Middle School. We asked him why, and he said The head teacher of No. [-] Middle School looks like Ariel Lin, hahaha."

The girl laughed innocently.

Qiao Zheng suddenly felt a sense of guilt. When the child really went to No. [-] Middle School and found out that the head teacher was not Lin Yichen, but Miejue Shitai or Lei Gong, would she be overwhelmed?

The sister-in-law said: "Just talk about him, he is good at studying, he can go wherever he wants, and the teachers come to invite him, you are good."

Qiao Zi resentfully went back to the room to review. For the students whose grades were at the top of the class, they were very sure about taking the No. [-] middle school exam. The middle school exam was not as stressful as the college entrance exam.

Qiaozheng said: "When she goes to No. [-] Middle School, I will ask my partner to arrange a good class for her."

Qiao Zheng was drawing eyeliner for her sister-in-law. She had never tried this kind of thing before, so she didn't dare to move. The muscles on the eyes are very sensitive, and the tip of the pen would swell when touched.

"Oh, why is it so itchy, I won't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore..." The sister-in-law begged for mercy.

Qiao Zheng finished the last stroke: "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The sister-in-law didn't dare to look at her face at first, not knowing what she was being tortured into. Qiaozheng pushed her from behind and came to the mirror. The sister-in-law still didn't have the courage to cover her face with her hands. With the courage of a strong man breaking his wrist, he took away the hand that blocked his sight.

She was stunned, and tried to identify the strange face in the mirror. Her skin became smooth and fair, and she also had apple muscles that are admired by big stars. Her eyebrows, which were originally sparse, looked like slender willow leaves now, and her eyes also became bigger and rosy. Her lips look particularly radiant.

She gradually broke into a smile and her eyebrows were beaming. Although she was old and neglected to dress up, women always love beauty in their bones.

"Sister-in-law, you are ten years younger." Qiao Zheng was really not flattering, the person in the mirror was obviously much younger than usual.

The sister-in-law also said yes: "Really, she looks like she is in her early thirties."

Qiao Zi, who was reviewing in the room, also came out to watch, and was scolded by her sister-in-law: "I knew you weren't studying hard!"

******

In the evening, Qiaozheng reported the good news to Teacher Yan: "I think they will accept you, of course... maybe it's for your money."

Yan Ze didn't think there was anything wrong: "What's wrong with focusing on money? People will pursue their own interests, and people don't cultivate immortality. If they don't eat, can they absorb the essence of heaven and earth?"

Qiao Zheng took her hand and asked, "It's almost June, are you nervous?"

Yan Ze smiled: "You have asked me this question several times, and it's not my exam, why should I be nervous?"

Qiao Zheng frowned: "This time is too critical. In case there is someone with poor mental quality, I read the news yesterday, and there was someone who jumped off a building. It's really scary."

Yan Ze put on a serious face: "You don't watch the social news, did you hear that, and don't give me a substitute if you read it, my students are fine."

Qiao Zheng said again: "You can hear it even if you don't read it. It's not that you forgot to bring your admission ticket on the day of the college entrance examination and fainted..."

"Everyone is taking the college entrance examination for the first time. I blame myself for being careless for forgetting to bring the admission ticket. I fainted because of nervousness or my mental quality is poor. As a teacher, I can only remind and comfort these factors. The most important thing is myself."

The road around the school has already started to be closed. No matter what kind of car it is, it has to take a detour at this time.

The number in the upper right corner of the blackboard is decreasing day by day, and it is about to change from a two-digit number to a one-digit number.

There is a rule in the school that teachers are not allowed to give lectures or take exams during the last five days of the exam, and leave the time to the students to arrange themselves. This is the so-called "quiet enlightenment."

Teacher Lei said: "According to my experience, quiet enlightenment is divided into three stages, Wukong, Wujing, and Wuneng. Do you want to go through these three stages?"