Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

Although it was a day off, Mr. Hao still didn't let up and kept his schedule full.

In the morning, he went through the process to reapply for the documents, and was busy until the afternoon. After leaving the municipal building, Hao Ke saw the posters of the mobile phone store opposite.

The speed of mobile phone replacement is very fast. Hao Ke’s old mobile phone was changed when he came to Emperor Primary School three years ago. no more.

Now is the time to get a new phone.

Hao Ke walked into the mobile phone store, tried the latest model twice, and then decided to buy it.

Although the price is a little expensive, but anyway, he didn't pay for it, and the school's insurance will compensate him. After all, his mobile phone was sacrificed on business.

"There's also a cell phone film and a cell phone case. Give me some matching too." Hao Ke said.

"Okay, the original mobile phone case has two materials, which are..." The clerk of the mobile phone shop introduced the accessories to Hao Ke.

Hao Ke looked at a row of colorful phone cases, and finally stopped on the white phone case.

It is white, it is not resistant to dirt, but it looks good.

"Let's take that." Hao Ke said.

"Okay," the clerk took off the phone case, "does the customer put on the film now?"

"Get it all done."

Anyway, there was no class to attend, and Hao Ke, who was bored, sat on a high-leg swivel chair and watched the film maker use a small plastic plate to drive out the small air bubbles.

For some reason, under Hao Ke's gaze, the film master was under a lot of pressure, and his expression was particularly dignified. Fortunately, his hands did not shake, and he completed the task relatively well.

"Guest, your mobile phone." The film maker picked up the mobile phone with both hands and solemnly handed it to Hao Ke.

Hao Ke took the phone, looked at the four sides against the light, and then said to the film maker who was tremblingly waiting for the result: "It's not bad, but if we're more careful at the beginning, there won't be so many bubbles. "

The film maker gritted his teeth. This picky young man must be the Virgo he hates the most!

Hao Ke put the phone on carefully according to the instructions, and the last corner closed with a "click". The white and flawless phone lay in his hand, making people feel very comfortable.

After getting the new phone, the first thing Hao Ke did was to install WeChat back.

After successfully logging in, the red dots of the latest unread news kept jumping, and soon, the screen was filled with a series of WeChat groups such as school groups, grade groups, subject teacher groups, and academic affairs groups. It is unsurprisingly 99+.

Hao Ke took a deep breath and read them one by one.

There's no way, who made him the head teacher, and any school-related news can't be missed.

After reading for half an hour and writing down the main points on paper, Hao Ke couldn't help but be thankful that he bought a new mobile phone with a relatively large memory, otherwise the old mobile phone would have stuck.

After extracting all the news that needs to be notified to the parents, Hao Ke entered it into the memo, then opened the parent group of Class Two of the third year at the top, copied the news that the parents need to know, and then @all members.

Parents Group of Class Two, Three Years (36)

Teacher Hao, teacher in charge: (notification message)

Homeroom Teacher Hao: Since it’s a holiday these days, everyone should supervise the children’s preview of the next week’s class at home in advance. Our courses this semester are still relatively tight, and we have missed a lot of autumn sports, October [-], and autumn outings. Time, the mid-term exam is coming soon, and I don't want any of my classmates to drop their grades.

No. 10 Miaolin Yongxin's mother: 1

Miao Lin Yongxin's mother on the 10th: Mr. Hao, your phone is finally ready!

No. 1 Caffey's Dad: 1

Mother No. 3 Du Tengda: 1

Mother No. 3 Du Tengda: [Peace and Joy] [My Buddha is merciful]

No. 5 Guo Tu's father: 1

Before Hao Ke appeared, the group of parents, who were still dancing with demons, restored the harmony and order of the past at the moment he appeared.

Everyone deducted 1 one after another, telling each other that they were safe, and said that they would follow Hao Ke's request to pay close attention to their children's studies.

There were no surprises or surprises, the parent of No. 14 was still playing dead.

Hao Ke narrowed his eyes, copied the notification message again, and sent it to Ling Xu in a private chat.

As expected, Ling Xu's status changed to: The other party is typing...

I know you haven't seen it!

Hao Ke took the mobile phone, lay down on the sofa, propped his upper body on the armrest of the sofa, and held up the mobile phone to look around. Needless to say, this new mobile phone is beautiful.

He admired it happily for a while, but Ling Xu's state was still: the other party is typing...

Why is Fat Si, did this person fall asleep with his phone pressed down?

[Private chat] Ling Xu: Teacher Hao, I'm Ling Sirui. I'm doing homework for the manual class. Let me show you what I did!

[Private Chat] Ling Xu: [Photo]

[Private chat] Ling Xu: [cute]

It turned out to be Ling Sirui.

A faint smile appeared on Hao Ke's face, even if it was said that Ling Xu couldn't make an expression like [cute], Ling Sirui's small appearance seemed to appear in front of his eyes, the child is so cute.

The photo is a mountain model made by Ling Sirui. According to the design drawing last time, it was made of environmentally friendly paper shells, because the design drawings have been rated as excellent. In the next production stage, the children are full of motivation, and carefully simulated the mountain with paper shells. Trend, using glue to stick paper shells with different curvatures together, it really looks like that.

Next to the mountain model is Ling Sirui, who is smiling and showing his small tiger teeth. He took a selfie with his mobile phone in one hand, and said "yeah" with the other. His little hand was red from breaking the paper shell, and there was still black glue stuck between his nails. .

[Private Chat] Hao Ke: [Strong]

[Private Chat] Hao Ke: Where's your father?

In the dark old shabby rental house, Ling Sirui secretly glanced at the sofa while fiddling with Ling Xu's mobile phone.

The tall figure was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa motionless, and he had maintained this position for seven or eight hours.

Ling Xu closed his eyes, and a golden light spot flickered on and off between his foreheads.

Ling Sirui withdrew his gaze, and deliberated to press a few letters on the phone.

[Private Chat] Ling Xu: I'm sleeping.

[Private chat] Hao Ke: [smile]

Ling Sirui's father really can't let go of the shopkeeper.

Hao Ke turned over, sat up, put the phone on his lap, and reached for the pears on the coffee table.

[Private Chat] Ling Xu: What is Teacher Hao doing!

[Private Chat] Ling Xu: Does Mr. Hao feel uncomfortable anywhere?Is your leg still hurting?

Hao Ke was peeling pears while reading the chat messages on WeChat. When he saw "leg pain", he couldn't help being stunned. He didn't have leg pain.

[Private Chat] Hao Ke: I’m eating pears, I don’t feel uncomfortable^_^

[Private Chat] Ling Xu: That's great!

[Private chat] Ling Xu: [cute][cute][cute]

[Private chat] Ling Xu: What is Mr. Hao doing today!

In this way, Hao Ke ate pears while replying messages to the child, chatting for half an hour.

It is rare to have such free time, chatting with children without teaching tasks, Hao Ke also feels very relaxed.

[Private chat] Hao Ke: Do you want to come to the teacher's house for dinner on weekends?

[Private chat] Ling Xu: No, I won't be going this weekend...

Hao Ke was slightly surprised. In the past, when he mentioned eating, both the Ling family and his son would immediately agree, but this time, Ling Sirui refused?

Is something wrong?

Ling Sirui did have something to do.

He put away his phone and looked at Ling Xu firmly.

At this time, it happened that Ling Xu's practice had come to an end, the aura surging around him gradually calmed down, and the light spot on his forehead also disappeared.

He opened his eyes and met Ling Sirui's gaze.

Ling Xu:?

The child put down the phone, stood up from the ground, and stared at Ling Xu firmly: "Ling Xu, I want to practice! I want to become stronger!"

It's no use just studying well, he has to become stronger in order to protect Mr. Hao at the critical moment!Instead of danger coming, it will only scare out the ears of the plane and shrink into the quilt and cry!

Seeing Ling Sirui's swearing appearance, Ling Xu was a little surprised. Didn't Ling Sirui always dislike cultivation?He prefers the human way.

However, Ling Xu did not delve into the reasons for Ling Sirui's change of attitude. Since it is the last inheritance of the Chenghuang tribe, it is also a good thing that Ling Sirui is willing to practice meticulously.

"I see." Ling Xu put his long legs off the sofa, put his arms on his knees, leaned forward, and looked at Ling Sirui seriously, "When do you want to start?"

"Now, immediately!" Ling Sirui said.

"Okay." Ling Xu reached into his clothes and took out a white "field" board.

The black "Domain" board is used to perform emergency tasks, while the white "Domain" board is more similar to a fully enclosed space enchantment. Simply put, the difference between the two is that one is like a shield covering an existing place. A protective cover, and another to create a new space.

Ling Xu threw the whiteboard on the ground, and a white space popped up, enclosing the two of them.

Ling Sirui looked at this all-white space in surprise, it looked as big as a classroom, the walls were white, the ceiling was white, and the floor under his feet was also white.

Ling Xu stretched out his right hand and clenched into a fist in the air, a handful of golden flames burst out from his palm.

"Come on." Ling Xu said, "I'll beat you and run away."

Ling Sirui's eyes widened in shock: "What, what?"

Ling Xu moved his shoulders, and his muscles and bones made a series of crackling sounds: "I will beat you and run away."

Ling Sirui only heard the words "I'll hit you", and his head was buzzing. What does Ling Xu mean by this? Didn't he mean to take him to practice?Why did you want to hit him all of a sudden!Moreover, in such a small place, Ling Xu has such a strong blob of spiritual power that can flatten a mountain when released, so where can he escape? !

Ling Xu was in high spirits, wishing he could start training Ling Sirui right away, he raised his right hand, and was about to make his first attack.

He saw the small and pitiful child in front of him with wide open eyes, and a large cloud of mist emerged from the black pupils.

"Woo...why did you hit me? I just want to cultivate...did I do something wrong?" Ling Sirui twitched aggrievedly, "I admit that it was my fault to secretly play with your phone...but, but I really want to be with you Teacher Hao is talking... I haven't seen Teacher Hao for a whole day, woo woo woo..."

Ling Xu's hand froze in the air.

"Aren't you going to practice?" Ling Xu was puzzled.

"Cultivation, cultivation, doesn't it start with the rhythm of breathing? First train breathing, and then practice meditation, step by step, is the scientific education method!" Ling Sirui protested, "Where is there a cultivation method that beats people to death! "

"Then why are you looking for me, can't you just meditate by yourself?" Ling Xu was puzzled.

"But, you are more professional. You must have a lot of valuable experience in breathing secrets, meditation postures, and methods of absorbing and releasing spiritual energy, right? Why can't we sit down and communicate and learn in a peaceful way? "Ling Sirui wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and seriously suggested to Ling Xu.

After Ling Xu finished listening, he frowned, with a look of impatience on his face: "Where is there so much nonsense, my experience is that I will hit you and run away."

Ling Sirui puffed up his cheeks and stared at Ling Xu.

Ling Xu crossed his arms and looked down at the crying child.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Ling Sirui finally let go.

He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Then, well, in order to protect Teacher Hao, in order to become stronger, I, I can accept your unscientific training!"

A smile appeared on Ling Xu's face: "Get ready."

With a "bang", two fluffy ears popped out of Ling Sirui's head, and his originally black and round eyes shrank into a vertical pupil. He looked at Ling Xu vigilantly, and then issued a war declaration: "Come on, Ling Xu !"

Monday morning reading, Ling Sirui was late again.

Different from any previous times, this time, Ling Sirui came with a bruised nose and a swollen face.