My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

Ji Cheng looked at Qin Shuhao with hopeful eyes.

"Let's talk about that day, what gift do you want?"

Qin Shuhao waved his hands quickly.

"No, no, no, I don't want any gifts, so please don't buy me anything I don't need."

Ji Cheng snorted, deliberately teasing him.

"Then I won't give you anything."

Qin Shuhao straightened his back, let it go and patted Ji Cheng's shoulder proactively.

"Everyone is a man, so it doesn't matter whether you give gifts or not. As long as you make progress in your studies, I will be very satisfied."

The two talked and laughed face to face, Qin Shuhao's hand was still on Ji Cheng's shoulder.

Another voice came in from the side.

"Hehe, it's San Linger's birthday. When is it? Please treat me. The study committee member celebrates her birthday. You have to treat the buddies in the class to dinner."

Squad leader Wang Chong was standing in the aisle holding a plastic bag containing soup dumplings.

With a body weighing nearly two hundred pounds, he was wearing a large dark padded jacket and the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School.

The cheeks were frozen red and the face was already rough, as if a small truck of bricks had just been moved on a construction site.

Qin Shu smiled and raised his head to look at Wang Chong, while Ji Cheng, who was sitting inside him, stared at Wang Chong's fat hand on Qin Shuhao's right shoulder.

Perhaps it was because Ji Cheng's eyes were too hot, which forced Wang Chong to look at Ji Cheng consciously.

After realizing that he was still eating, he let go of Qin Shuhao's shoulders.

Han smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry, school committee, I forgot I still have buns in my hand."

After speaking, she lit up her right palm again to show Ji Cheng.

"But I haven't touched rice with this hand yet, don't mind, don't mind."

Qin Shu politely said it doesn't matter.

"Squad leader, you got up late? You only have breakfast now."

After finishing speaking, classmate Qin Shuhao felt a chill on the back of his head.

Standing aside, Wang Chong took a bite of the cold soup dumpling.

Seeing Ji Cheng staring at the back of Qin Shuhao's head with a resentful woman's expression.

"Hey, Boss Qi, who told me to be stronger, other day students in other classes are allowed to arrive at seven o'clock, but our class has to be at the same time as the boarding students, and we can't walk from the dormitory to the classroom half an hour earlier than others."

"then you…"

"Li Zelin's house was earlier than the North Ring, why didn't you say that you were too lazy to get up early?"

Qin Shuhao, whose words were muffled, heard Ji Cheng whisper behind him.

There was displeasure in his words.

Wang Chong, who was innocently beaten, was even more confused.

Why since he stood behind Qin Shuhao, Ji Cheng always seemed to have trouble with him?

The relationship between the two at the same table is really like a big brother covering his own younger brother.

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and they looked up.

I only saw Wang Ge, the health committee member in the class, breaking through the door.

Myopia glasses that have never served learning are covered with white mist of two meta-lenses.

"The old class is here! The old class is here! It's already in the grade group..."

During the time he spoke, he had already rushed to the last row of desks in the middle.

Brutally stuffing his schoolbag into the hole in the table, he randomly found a biology case to pretend that he had already started to read early.

Wang Chong, who was standing here, stuffed the remaining soup dumpling into his mouth.

The oily plastic bags were rolled up and thrown away casually.

The squad leader himself has already slumped and sat back in his seat, he is really a flexible fat man.

Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng looked down at the morning reading materials spread out.

The next second, Boss Qi, who was wearing a long fluorescent orange down jacket, opened the classroom door and came in.

More than 40 students have already sat down in the classroom, and everyone is bowing their heads in front of her and doing morning reading.

Qi Xia stood on the podium, looked at the clock at the back of the classroom, and found that there were still 10 minutes before the late time stipulated by the school.

She pinched her waist with one hand to get off the podium, and the one-inch distance made her feel a little dizzy in her head.

The woman with a strong personality shook her head, propped herself up and went to stand outside the door to block the children who stepped on the classroom.

As soon as Qi Xia went out, the atmosphere in the class relaxed a lot. Qin Shuhao was concentrating on reading the book at first, but then Ji Cheng stretched out his arms around his waist.

The arm that was accumulating strength was trying to hook him into his arms bit by bit!

Qin Shu was so flustered, there were still people behind them!

"What are you doing..." He leaned his face against the table and whispered to Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng's face remained unchangingly calm, but his complexion looked darker than usual.

Qin Shuhao took advantage of the profile to look back, and Li Zelin and his tablemate at the back were like chickens pecking at rice, and they almost knocked their foreheads on the table.

"Who told you to ask him so many questions?"

Ji Cheng looked at him resentfully and said, his eyelids were heavy, as if he couldn't lift them up.

"what?"

Just as Qin Shuhao was wondering, the classroom door opened again, and Qi Xia came in behind the two students.

Ji Cheng finally knew how to restrain himself, and retracted his arms from Qin Shuhao's waist.

Qin Shuhao continued his morning reading, thinking about what Ji Cheng said just now.

The sound of books in the classroom was chaotic, Qin Shuhao stared at the vocabulary list, proficiently pronouncing the words, and after a while he understood what Ji Cheng meant.

He felt that the classroom was a bit hot now, and the down jacket that was originally on his body made him feel a little stuffy.

Right now his cheeks were flushed, Ji Cheng thought he was caring about their squad leader just now, he must have been jealous.

The study committee member who was sitting on the seat reciting words suddenly burst out laughing facing the textbook.

The next moment, his deskmate secretly held his hand again, first tightly and then slowly. The index finger slowly traced the crevices of his fingers from Qin Shuhao's palm.

Qin Shuhao was a little absent-minded when he was endorsing, and the contours of his ears were also a little itchy. After 10 minutes, the jealous Boss Ji finally let him go.

On the day of NO.16 in December, Qin Shu woke up early.

Putting on the fleece cotton shirt his mother bought for him, and putting on a light yellow V-neck sleeveless woolen sweater, he brushed his teeth and washed his face with a cotton mop.

On the dining table, Li Hui's long-lived noodles were placed on Qin Shuhao's place.

After the family sat down, Qin Zhenghai peeled a boiled egg for his son and put it in his noodle bowl.

"Son, you're an adult."

Qin Shuhao gave the chopsticks to his parents and held his noodle bowl with his right hand, pretending to be sad, "Hey, I'm getting old."

"Nonsense," Li Hui stirred the porridge bowl, "Why do children grow old? If they want to grow old, your dad and I will grow old first."

"Hey, are you kidding, mom."

"Eat your noodles quickly, it will be lumpy."

"Ah."

Qin Shuhao lowered his head to eat noodles, and the family had almost finished eating before telling his parents that they would celebrate their birthday outside tonight.

"Mom and Dad, can I finish eating outside today?"

After finishing his porridge, Qin Zhenghai looked at him, "Why are you going?"

"Today... my tablemate said he would treat me to dinner, and it's my birthday."

Qin Shu paused when he really wanted to talk about Ji Cheng, but finally decided not to have a showdown with his parents.

"Is that the boy who sent you back in the rain last time?" Qin Zhenghai asked him.

"En." Qin Shu nodded.

"Go, go, why do you have such a good relationship with your tablemate? I think that child looks very energetic."

Qin Shuhao's heart trembled when his father said a word.

Father Qin's eyesight was really ruthless, but he didn't know that his own son was already so close to him that his mouth could stick together.

The weather in Tangcheng for the past week has been cloudy. In winter, the north wind can't blow the sun, and people with low temperatures don't want to go out.

Only on Qin Shuhao's birthday, the sky suddenly brightened, and the temperature rose by five degrees. At the hottest time at noon, the temperature even reached above zero.

Ji Cheng and Qin Shu finished their lunch and lay down in front of the window sill to bask in the sun. Ji Cheng said it was God giving Qin Shu good face.

Finally after school, Ji Cheng and Qin Shuhao quickly packed up their things, and stood at the back door of Class [-], waiting for Class [-], which was on the opposite side because the teacher was procrastinating.

The English teacher finally pushed the door out with a contented smile, and Class [-] was blown up instantly.

Wu Yang Wu Yang was talking, Fang Zhong was the first to squeeze out the back door of Class Seven like a Tigger.

Seeing this sneaky and aboveboard young couple standing across from his class, Fang Zhong laughed dryly.

"Brothers, wait for me?"

Qin Shuhao stood up straight without sticking to the wall, "Fang Zhong, today is my birthday, let's go eat."

"Oh my dear mother." Fang Zhong stood aside and let the people behind him escape.

Putting both hands into the pockets of the skinny jeans, he looked at Qin Shuhao and then at Ji Cheng who was on the other side.

Smiling and wiggling his ankles, "I won't go, buddy. If I go, why don't I serve you as a light bulb as big as a loudspeaker in the operating room."

Fang Zhong looked at the two of them playfully, thinking that the two of you want to show off your affection so as to get me, a kind matchmaker, as a kiss.

Ji Cheng's upper body leaned against the smooth tile wall, and when he heard Ji Cheng say this, he wanted to pull Qin Shuhao's wrist and leave.

"Then you go back, see you later."

Not even polite to Fang Zhong.

"Ah? No, you really don't want to take Fang Zhong with you..." Qin Shuhao was dragged by Ji Cheng for several steps.

Fang Zhong, who was thrown at the door of class [-], waved his hands behind them and shouted.

"Ji Cheng! You bastard, you forget your friends when you see sex, no...you forget your father when you see your wife..."

The speed player Ji Cheng has already dragged his little idiot downstairs.

In fact, Fang Zhong didn't intend to really have dinner with them, he turned around and took out his mobile phone to call for brothers from a game team in the class to meet up at the Internet cafe.

Roadside barbecue restaurants in University City are always the highlights on winter nights in Tangcheng.

Ji Cheng took his little birthday star to the milk tea shop to drink milk tea to warm up his body for an hour, and then took him to eat after it got dark.