The days when I lived with my 18-year-old schoolboy father

The school grass suddenly brought a child to school, and it looked like an eyeball. Not only the students were surprised, but even the teachers were shocked.

Qi Yue was called to the class teacher's office soon, he was worried about his son, so he took Yan Yao with him.

Yao Manman, who originally planned to take advantage of Qi Yue's absence to sneak a hand at him, was blinded, and glared at Wu Zheng angrily.

Wu Zheng spread his hands and said in a low voice: "The teacher didn't say you can't take children with you, so I definitely can't spread the word. Otherwise, I can't be the monitor of the class?"

"Hmph!" Yao Manman raised her chin angrily, motioned to the school belle in the next group, and said, "If Qi Yue doesn't give the cub a reasonable identity, the trend of posting today will change again. The school belle is dissed by a child or something, guard The Flower Messenger must have an opinion."

"Isn't it?" Wu Zheng frowned and lowered his voice, "The child may just say it casually, and the child's words are taken as truth. He said everything was said by his father. How could his father know his age? Qin Xianyu?"

"Anyway, I don't think the school girl likes cubs. Why is there no reason to blame them?" Yao Manman shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you'll see later."

Wu Zheng glanced at Qin Xianyu's straight back hesitantly, and decided to wait and see what happened.

Within 2 minutes, Qi Yue came back with his son, followed by the head teacher.

Gu Qi, who had a good time with him, waited for him to return to his seat, hurried over and asked, "Qi Yue, is this child yours?"

"Well, my brother, Qi Yao." Qi Yue looked at his son and whispered, "Yao Yao, this is my friend, Gu Qi."

"Oh, hello Uncle Gu." Yan Yao greeted loudly.

The smile on Gu Qi's lips froze instantly, he subconsciously looked at Qi Yue, and asked in disbelief: "No... why do you call my uncle? Brother, brother Gu Qi!"

Yan Yao shook her head resolutely, and called softly: "Uncle Gu."

Gu Qi burst into tears.

"Pfft!" A few buddies behind him who also had a good time with Qi Yue snickered.

Yan Yao looked around, asked Qi Yue to point out the names one by one, and then called "Uncle" one by one in turn, until a group of seventeen or eighteen year olds were shouted until their faces were colorful, green and red And white.

"It deserves it." Gu Qi finally came to his senses, and sneered, "Uncle", no one can escape today!

Yan Yao called eight uncles in one breath, watched the faces of the new uncles turn green one by one, and left silently holding his chest, and asked with some doubts:

"Why aren't they happy? The professors in the research institute like to call Yao Yao uncle."

"Because they are too confident, thinking how young they are." Qi Yue said black brother without any psychological pressure.

He has become a father, and it is quite normal for his son to call him brother and uncle.

Yan Yao still wanted to talk, but when she heard the class bell ringing, she quickly closed her mouth tightly and leaned close to his father.

But the desks used in schools are not the traditional two-person style, but one for each person, and the chairs are also separated.

So Yan Yaoren leaned over, but the chair didn't move, and immediately fell to the ground.

Qi Yue was so startled that he was suffocated, he almost didn't even have time to think, but subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap around the falling child, grabbed his son into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Yan Yao was so strangled by his father that she clapped his father's hand anxiously and shouted: "Dad, I can't breathe!"

Only then did Qi Yue wake up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He dragged the chair on one side and put it together with his own, then put his son on it, and said with a cold face: "Slap your palm again rashly."

"Father is so strict." Yan Yao complained openly, sat next to Qi Yue, and complained, "Even if Yao Yao fell, she fell on her butt, and it just hurts a little."

Qi Yue pinched his son's chin with a stinky face, and scolded: "Look at how soft you are, you fall apart when you fall, and it still hurts?"

As he spoke, he picked up his son by the collar again and weighed him twice.

Yan Yao was shaken twice by his father like a bag of rice, she reached out her hand to grab Qi Yue's sleeve in aggrieved manner, and said miserably: "Dad, don't carry me."

The son frowned, and Qi Yue was too embarrassed to continue to bully others. He let go of the child and put the child back on the seat. He even pulled up his clothes and said in a low voice, "You can play however you want, just don't hurt yourself."

"I'll be careful." Yan Yao whispered, turned around, grabbed Qi Yue's sleeve, and buried her head in his father's arms.

Qi Yue took advantage of the situation to hug his son, rubbed his back, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the people in the next group secretly casting their gazes over. He raised his eyes and glanced coldly, and directly forced back the curious visits around him.

He withdrew his gaze, still hugged the coquettish child with one hand, and picked up a pen to do the questions with the other.

Yan Yao leaned quietly in his father's arms, staring at the hand with ignorant peach blossom eyes, watching the mathematical symbols being written out, with strong pen force, almost without any hesitation or pause, she couldn't help muttering quietly:

"How does dad write math homework without counting?"

He didn't make a sound, Qi Yue naturally didn't know, he was just doing his own question.

After working on the first side of the test paper for more than ten minutes, Qi Yue turned over the test paper with one hand, and just wrote a formula when the question was suddenly covered by a fleshy little hand.

Qi Yueteng made a move, took his son's hand away, and continued writing.

After writing two lines, the question was covered again.

Xueshen father silently lowered his head to see his troublesome son.

The child didn't notice it, and looked expectantly at the topic covered by him, with a bright smile on his little face, obviously very happy.

Qi Yue took his son's hand and changed it to pinch the child's face, leaning into his little ear and scolded: "Little bastard, you just trouble Dad when you have nothing to do?"

Yan Yao was taken aback by his father's gnashing of teeth questioning, she hastily withdrew her hand, put it on her stomach, opened her eyes and said innocently: "Yao Yao didn't do it on purpose."

"Can this be careless?" Qi Yue laughed angrily at his son's clumsy lies, but he couldn't help but soften his heart when he saw the child's slightly round face, so he just gently pinched the tender cheeks. If you don't like the soft meat, just continue to do your own questions.

Seeing her father ignoring her again, Yan Yao glanced at the test paper with her round eyes, and thought it was not fun, so she dragged her father's textbooks one by one to read, and took a pen to write on the blank pages of the textbook. Draw radishes.

Qi Yue glanced at his son's painting for a while, then looked away thoughtfully.

He spoiled his son so much, the students in the class who like Yan Yao and children naturally have no objection, and they all think that children are very cute, many girls are silently holding their hearts and showing love in their eyes, cute children are always likable , can be said to be very harmonious.

But because Qi Yue's popularity in the school has always been high, there are not only people who secretly admire him, but also a large number, at least one-half of the girls in the class.

Some of the more sensible girls would not have any hostility towards Yan Yao, but a small number of girls who have been active in the post bar writing school flowers and Qi Yue bg fan posts are not so generous.

Yao Manman looked at Qin Xianyu and her tablemate with cold eyes, and said softly: "That girl is about to start again, it's fine to praise Qin Xianyu for writing a school fan, but she will suppress other cs."

Wu Zheng asked puzzledly: "What else does Qi Yue have? With other girls?"

"No, it's Yan Yao, and this child who came today. You think normal girls would be jealous of a child, but only one or two weird ones." Yao Manman took out his phone, opened the post bar, and handed it to Wu Zheng. .

Wu Zheng took a look, and his eyes widened immediately.

I saw a newly published post floating on the homepage of the school post bar. The time of posting was 5 minutes ago, and the number of replies had reached 186.

Post name: "If you don't hang up, I'll complain about it..."

Main Building [Old Landlord]: "I don't want to hang out with someone, but I just want to have fun. Everyone must have known that the school grassroots Qi Yue brought a child to school today. Judging by the body shape, he is no more than ten years old by visual inspection, and looks like a transfer student who has taken sick leave. Yan Yao is very similar and should be Yan Yao's younger brother.

Originally, it doesn't matter if Qi Yue gets close to a child, but after observation, the host finds that this child is a little... different, it's weird by visual inspection, now I'm going to complain about it. "

The first floor [Runtu's favorite pet]: "Visual inspection and visual inspection...you are the only one who can predict? I also visually judged that you are a biao, a child can be yin and yang, so you must be dead? Or you just complain? If the school grass is Seeing your face, I'm afraid I fainted on the spot hehehe~"

The second floor [The Fairy under the Moonlit Night]: "The sisters upstairs are so beautiful, can I learn from you?"

The third floor [Join if you can't beat it]: "This title is really... You have already named it directly, why don't you hang it up? What are you pretending to do? I feel relieved when I see someone scolding you."

Fourth Floor [Original]: "First of all, this child's father is called Qi Yue and Gu Qi. Do you think it's scientific?

Secondly, this child has been making troubles since he was born, preventing the school grass from studying hard, isn't he an annoying brat?

In the end, I don't think that a kind-hearted child would diss others in person. No one can hear the words of his diss school flower, right?

For these three reasons, let me see how the Madonna, who is standing in line upstairs without any brains, can do anything about it? "

On the fifth floor [Ah Wei died as the president of the association]: "I vomited... What is the weirdness of the landlord, who can say that a child has a problem with these reasons? Have you never seen a normal child?!"

Sixth floor [drink more hot water]: "Let's go, the host is Qin Xianyu's licking dog or himself, I advise you to be kind and stop early."

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Wu Zheng scrolled down with a bewildered expression, and the 180 comments below were almost all scolding the host, and each of them had their own merits.

"Heh, can I give her a chance to dance? The first-floor control critics are so rude." Yao Manman snatched the phone back, and the mocking expression on her face was so real that Wu Zheng didn't even notice it.

"So, everyone is still very sober, and they all helped to scold that person." Wu Zheng glanced secretly at Yan Yao, who was in the next group, and said, "Think of a way to get Xiaohua to delete the post, and it will be troublesome for Qi Yue to see it." .”

"Don't worry, she will definitely delete this post. This post is not good for her at all." Yao Manman frantically refreshed the post bar, thought for a while and then said, "I suspect that someone likes Qi Yue, so I just want to kill two birds with one stone, while letting Qi Yue The more I hate Qin Xianyu, dissing Zai Zai."

"It makes sense." Wu Zheng didn't understand it, and was about to go to Aite to check Qin Xianyu's deletion of the post, but when he refreshed, he found that the post was gone.

"She moves quite fast." Yao Manman also noticed, looked at Qin Xianyu's straight back for a while, and said, "Qin Xianyu is not stupid, I suddenly feel a little worried about the cub."

"How to say?" Wu Zheng asked.

"You don't understand? Let's put it this way, children don't have any aggressive power or careful thinking. For them, any method is a high-end game." Yao Manman sighed.

But on the other side, Yan Yao, who was considered to have no offensive power, lay in Qi Yue's arms for a while, and then got a little bored and wanted to find toys for herself.

Originally, he planned to make an origami frog, but just as he tore off a blank piece of paper, the child heard a strange inner voice.

[Hooking up with Qi Yue at a young age, I make you proud!Make you proud!Post it and wait and see! 】

Yan Yao blinked in bewilderment, and looked forward with some uncertainty... the tablemate of the school belle Qin Xianyu stretched out her fingers and gently tugged at his father's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yue took the time to ask.

Yan Yaoshen glanced at the front mysteriously, then turned around and lay next to his father's ear, and said quietly: "The sister in front is secretly scolding Yao Yao, I will find a way to bully her."

Qi Yue: "??? Zhou Qieyu? What did she scold?"

"She said that I hooked up with my father when I was young. If you want to post it, we'll see. What is hooking up?" Yan Yao pinched her soft fingers in confusion, shook her head, and said, "It doesn't matter, she is fierce anyway, Yao Yao also wants to be with her... just wait and see!"

Qi Yue's handsome face turned black, his fists were clenched, he stared at Zhou Qieyu at the front table, patted his son, and said, "No hurry, let Dad come."