My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

Lin Xu, who was lying alone at home chewing beef jerky, hung up the phone and stared at the contact who called him for a long time.

After confirming that the person who called him was really the monitor of their class, he grabbed his clothes and went out with his hands.

His mobile phone number was given to the squad leader when he paid the insurance premium last time, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Their monitor said that all the male students in the class were playing games in the Jinding Building, and asked him if he would come.

Lin Xu was so excited that he didn't think much about why those people called him suddenly.

Thinking about the game and Jinding's squid burn, he rushed out of the house and took a taxi to go out.

After Huanhuanxi arrived at the game hall on the first floor of Jinding, Lin Xu saw the familiar half of the crowd and wished he could skip past.

It was only when I walked in that I saw that everyone was busy playing with each other, so there was no time to welcome him.

The squad leader sitting in front of the tying machine was still holding half a popsicle in his hand. When he turned his head and saw that the unpopular weirdo in the class had come, he called Lin Xu and beckoned him to come to him.

He asked Lin Xu to play with them today, not because Lin Xu has been accepted by everyone, but because they will compete with other teams later.

The game to participate in is a newly released game, and the official website holds a non-professional league.

The boys in their class had formed teams to advance two months ago, and today is the final of the game.

The rules of the game stipulate on the number of participants, no more and no less must be 18 people.

However, there were only sixteen students who came to Jinding to compete with them today, and the other two were detained at home because of the holiday.

Lin Xu was only one-half of what they called to make up temporarily.

The rewards of this competition are very attractive, and it is also the motivation for their classmates to advance to the finals.

The first prize is 1000 yuan, the second prize is [-] yuan, and the third prize is [-] yuan. The winning team will also receive advanced equipment.

"I heard from your front desk that you played that game?"

The monitor who was eating popsicles raised his head and asked Lin Xu.

"Well, I have played, but not often."

Lin Xu stared at the popsicle in the monitor's hand, all his time and energy were spent playing end games on his mobile phone.

"We have a match today, it's very important, do you have the strength to fight with us? If you win, everyone will have a good meal together with money."

Lin Xu was suddenly a little lost, and with lowered eyelids, he shifted his gaze from the popsicles to the monitor's freckled face.

"You called me here today just to win money."

"Eh, you can't say that..."

The boy who ate the last bite of the popsicle stood up and raised Lin Xu by one shoulder.

He raised his arm and hooked his neck to the super Internet cafe in the back corner.

Behind them is an area of ​​dance machines and 3D physical examination machines that junior high school students love.

Li Yuan, who followed the class to make up the numbers but didn't play games, was pulling Zheng Fang to compete on a real-life motorcycle.

During the day, their two mothers upstairs and downstairs gathered together to make two large pots of rice dumplings.

Li Yuan couldn't stand being nagged by his mother, so he took Zheng Fang who had eaten half of it out to play.

Li Yuan doesn't like playing games. In Zheng Fang's words, he doesn't have a brain capable of manipulating games.

Li Yuan really wanted to hit someone, but what Zheng Fang said was actually the truth.

The game conditions on the two screens were the same. Li Yuan didn't have much talent in the game, and he was pretty good at manipulating this charged game machine.

Zheng Fang's green motorcycle was pulled a long distance by his red motorcycle that was about to spew out flames.

"Hey, hey, Ergou, hurry up and catch up with me~"

The triumphant Li Gulu, holding the motorcycle between his legs, challenged Zheng Fang who was watching the screen seriously.

His motorcycle was about to turn around the curve again, Li Yuan held the handlebars with both hands and leaned on the motorcycle, and the villain and the motorcycle on the screen followed his movements and passed the curve.

The motorcycle was almost rubbing against the ground, and the exhaust pipe flung out the tail flames in the rear.

I have to say that the picture effect of this game is still very realistic and handsome.

Li Gulu yelled "bingo", and the end was ahead.

Li Yuan won as expected, and Zheng Fang's motorcycle caught up with him ten seconds later.

His face was full of pride, and he clamored that Zheng Fang was too rubbish.

"Okay," Zheng Fang looked at his phone, "It's nine o'clock, go home."

"Huh? Come on, let's play for a while, finally come out." Li Yuan hasn't played enough yet.

Zheng Fang looked down at his pot head, raised his hand and flicked his head.

"You live in a ravine?"

Fortunately, it was not easy to come out.

Li Yuan patted his forehead, twisted his head and flirted with Zheng Fang.

"I don't care, I haven't played enough yet, if you want to go, go, I will go back at ten o'clock."

After he finished speaking, he was going to drive a "spaceship" in the simulated space capsule next to him.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, someone hugged his neck and dragged him back. Li Yuan's center of gravity was unstable, so he could only be dragged out by Zheng Fang.

"Ah... Er Gou! Let go of me... I haven't played enough..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zheng Fang, who was about to go home, dragged Li Yuan all the way down the elevator, and passed by the "Muse" bar, which was open to the public, where singing and dancing were loud and luxurious.

The bar owner, who sat on the bar counter and watched endlessly with a mobile phone, looked disappointed.

The waiter at the bar who was wiping a goblet came over, leaned on the table and looked at Fang Zhong, who was not very happy holding his mobile phone.

"Boss, are you broken in love?"

This waiter is Fang Zhongda's junior brought over from college when he opened the bar. He is smart and hardworking, and he spends a lot of time drinking with Fang Zhong and the others at night.

Fang Zhong held the phone in both hands, his eyes glazed over.

The game interface was on on the screen, but the person he was waiting for hadn't been online.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Zhong frowned impatiently at the waiter who was accosting him.

"Go, what is broken love, my stock has fallen."

After speaking, he turned off his mobile phone and put it at hand, took his own wine glass and took a sip of ice rum with lemon juice, and ordered the juniors who bowed their heads to work.

"Go to the back warehouse and bring me two plates of dried fruit. I want the hardest ones, no melon seeds."

"Alright boss."

Fang Zhong did not go home during the Dragon Boat Festival, mainly because he was afraid that once he returned home, he would be forced to marry by his worried parents.

His brother had been married for two years, and the two of them had a phone call before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Fang Bo asked him not to get married and not gossip, and also said that his sister-in-law was pregnant.

Now, Fang Zhong couldn't go home for the holidays anymore. His brother and his sister-in-law were about to have babies, so his parents must be more anxious to get angry.

Fang Zhong listened to his parents say those words over and over again, and he didn't want to endure the torture anymore, so he simply didn't go home.

Pecans and pistachios were placed in a small black square bowl, and Fang Zhong took out a bottle of beer from the large freezer, and ate the dried fruits for dinner.

After another half an hour, Fang Zhong peeled half of the pistachio shell off the bar counter, and he picked up his mobile phone with a bright screen to check.

It was past ten o'clock, and "SpongeBob SquarePants" hadn't gone online yet, and there was no record of going online once.

Fang Zhong gave up completely, turned off his mobile phone and left the bar, and went to sleep in a free private room.

"Fight! Only two drops of blood are missing, come on, Lin Xu, you hold him and don't let that person move, Li Bowen goes to the top of the tower to pick up the flag!"

"Okay, okay, I. Fuck, Zhang Yifan stop that Peter Pan, protect Li Bowen, go quickly, stop him, Li Bowen, hurry up! Quick!"

"Won!"

It took nearly two hours for the team match to end. Lin Xu was an absolute presence as the backbone, and the team took desperate risks several times because of his presence.

They are No.2, and they are closely separated from the No.1 team by single-digit points.

The boys sitting in the computer chairs applauded, but Lin Xu stared at the "Second Prize" picture in a daze.

He's still mad at being tricked into giving them money, thinking they already considered him a friend.

Standing up calmly from his seat, passing by the squad leader who was looking up and laughing, his tone was muffled.

"You guys play, I'm going up to eat."

"Boss, boss."

Fang Zhong, who was sleeping on the sofa in the private room, heard someone calling him outside, and opened his eyes after being blurred for a while.

He only slept for half an hour after turning on the phone.

The moment he opened the door, Fang Zhong's ears and eyes hurt from the loud music on the dance floor outside, and he looked displeased at the few employees who called him.

"Boss, you change night shift at twelve o'clock today, are you still going home?"

"When you go home, let the DJ turn down the volume first."

After Fang Zhong finished speaking, the little staff standing behind went to look for Brother DJ.

The waiter at the bar stood in front of him, "Boss, we're going out for supper, if you don't come home, come with us, I see you haven't had dinner yet."

This is an unwritten rule Fang Zhong set for his employees.

The size of Muse is so large that his employees can rest during working hours, go to dinner, and it doesn't matter if they have supper at night.

But the premise must be to find a good colleague who will work for them, and the salary will be paid accordingly, which is very democratic and free.

When Fang Zhong thought that he didn't say a few words to his in-game CP today, he felt a little unhappy, scratched the back of his head and followed the staff, "Go to Jinding to eat fish pot."

Jinding's elevators are one-way, Tangcheng's economy is not very developed, and even the top consumer places in the city center are outdated.

Lin Xu, who finished eating squid from the food court on the fifth floor and waited for the elevator to go down with a cup of milk tea, stood at the door of the elevator with a straw in his mouth.

The red display screen slides one arrow after another, showing that the elevator is coming up to the fifth floor.

When the elevator door opened with a "ding", Lin Xu raised his eyes, and met Fang Zhong who came out from a group of employees staying inside.

The visitor was stunned when he saw him, and then walked out with a smile.

With the pocket of black trousers in his right hand, he looked at Lin Xubai's youthful and beautiful appearance in a T-shirt and black shorts.

"Little brat, I met you again, why are you hungry for something delicious?"

Fang Zhong asked him with a smile, and Lin Xu always seemed to be laughing at him.

Every time the two of them met unexpectedly, it seemed that they were in Jinding.

In Lin Xu's mind, Fang Zhong's "greedy" is equivalent to mocking him for not eating enough and being a pig.

Without thinking too much, he stepped into the elevator room, leaving Fang Zhong behind and several employees staring at them dumbfounded.

Fang Zhong was also a little upset when he was thrown in the face by a child, but for Ji Cheng's sake, he didn't care about Lin Xu as a child.

Turning his face away to watch him press the elevator, he took the staff in for supper without looking back.

The food court on the fifth floor of Jinding is a paradise for foodies. It was originally well-run by Fang Zhong and the others when they were in high school.

Several fish pots with different flavors came up. Fang Zhong took out his mobile phone and put it at hand. He picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of pickled pepper-flavored fish soup to drink.

The taste of pickled peppers mixed in the fish soup has a strong spicy taste, and you can feel the freshness and a little bit of sweetness of the fish soup when you drink it into your throat.

The spicy taste is released slowly in the mouth first, and then reverberates in the taste buds for a long time.

Fang Zhong, who is not afraid of spicy food, picked up a small half of the sansho pepper and put it in his mouth, sticking out the tip of his tongue to sip the soup in the sansho pepper and the original wild pepper, Fang Zhong wanted to cry after a while.

Today's sansho is too damn hot!

The fish is a good piece of Spanish mackerel. Fang Zhong likes the fish pot of this family very much. He was sweating profusely after eating it until the last mouthful of fish soup was left, and he groaned and wiped his nose and tears.

The mobile phone on the table just turned on. Fang Zhong picked it up and saw that "SpongeBob SquarePants" was sending him an invitation to play games.

"I. Shit." Fang Zhong cursed in a low voice with his flaming red lips, and quickly pressed down to accept the invitation, and the two sides entered the game.

It was almost eleven o'clock, several employees of the bar had finished their meal, and looked at Fang Zhong who was playing the game very seriously.

"Boss, it's time to go back to work."

Fang Zhong, who had no time to care about them, didn't raise his head, "Let's go, I'll pay the bill."

"The boss is working hard!"

"The boss is wise!"

"The boss is so handsome!"

The only answer to them was Fang Zhong's "Yes."

"SpongeBob SquarePants" today is like a runaway little penguin.

"She" changed into a black-front and white-back dress with a dovetail, and it looked like a gift from the system at check-in.

Fang Zhong couldn't understand, what kind of girl could fall in love with a dress that he thought was ugly.

The operation of "SpongeBob SquarePants" is very anxious, but "she" does not move as fast as Fang Zhong, so it looks a bit funny.

After playing the two games, the fish pot shop will be closed, and most of the small shops on the fifth floor of Jinding will be closed. Fang Zhong quit the game and finally paid the money to the shop.

If he hadn't come here to eat frequently, people would have thought he was going to eat Bawang's meal.

Sitting on the sofa in the viewing area on the third floor of Jinding, Fang Zhong had a short chat with his CP.

He just said that "SpongeBob SquarePants" was a little weird today, and he sent him a sentence over there.

"I met a very annoying person today."

Added after a short while, "No, a nasty person and a lot of nasty people."

Fang Zhong leaned on the long sofa and looked at the phone with a smirk, guessing in his heart that this little girl is still a little cute, and even talks about hating her when she is old.

He sent it over there, "If you are unhappy, you can tell me the ins and outs, maybe handsome guy, I can help you resolve it."

Fang Zhong's game ID is "This guy is so handsome", and he has always called himself a "handsome guy".

It took a while over there to get back in touch with him.

"No, I'm going to bed, good night."

Fang Zhong also wanted to ask "her" why she was online so late today.

Seeing that good night, I had no choice but to give up. I sent a note to continue playing tomorrow, and added a heart in front of good night.

There was no reply to him, and he went offline directly.

On the second day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Lin Xu was picked up by his mother Xu Qin early in the morning, and the family of three got into his father Lin Qingbin's car to go to a relative's house for dinner.

It's a long story, Lin Xu has three cousins, thanks to his three aunts, the youngest third aunt is Ji Cheng's mother Lin Yun.

Lin Xu's mother had to be called Aunt Lin Yun, and Ji Cheng had to call her Cousin. Her mother was the eldest in the family, and Aunt Lin Yun was the fourth daughter in the family.

Lin Xu looked not much different from his little cousin Ji Cheng, but there was two generations between them.

Lin Xu's two aunts married to other places, and only his third aunt stayed in Tangcheng.

Coincidentally, both his father's family and his grandma's family are named Lin.

Sitting on the way to Lin Yun's house for dinner, Lin Xu was sitting in the back seat and heard his mother and father discussing about his little uncle Ji Cheng taking his little aunt back to his hometown to show relatives.

What his mother said was a bit ugly, and she used everything that was offensive and contrary to the laws of nature.

It was the first time Lin Xu heard people comment on his uncle and aunt, but according to his mother, Qin Shuhao became a vixen who seduces men.

Lin Xu knew that his parents would never listen to what he said, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction and went to his aunt's house.

Lin Yun and his family had no children except Ji Cheng. Seeing Lin Xu coming with his parents, he suddenly thought of Ji Cheng who was in Ji's old house that day. Lin Yun, a mother, was filled with emotion.

If they had cared more about Ji Cheng at Lin Xu's time, maybe there would be no such things now.

It is inappropriate to reveal too many negative emotions in front of the juniors. Lin Yun greeted Lin Xu and his family of three and came in. Ji Shang, who was sitting in the living room, saw Lin Xu's father and stood up.

Lin Xu's family came to visit today mainly because Lin Yun was hospitalized some time ago, and his mother, as a niece, hadn't been to the hospital to see her aunt, and now they have a meal together during the holiday.

Lin Xu, who had a draft in mind, sat down at Lin Yun's dining table with preparations in mind, and when Lin Yun asked him about his academic performance, he just spoke his mind.

Ready to save his little aunt's impression in the eyes of these adults.

Lin Yun and the others didn't seem to remember that Lin Xu was in Qin Shuhao's class, and Ji Shang, as Lin Xu's great-uncle, gave him an egg with chopsticks and asked him solemnly.

"Lin Lin is also in her sophomore year of high school. Have you decided which university to apply for in the future?"

"Grandpa, I haven't figured it out yet, because my grades are a bit poor."

Lin Xu was not at all surprised that they would ask him these questions. What else could he say when he met his relatives, nothing more than the family's squabbles and the promotion exam.

The four adults present all looked at him, especially Lin Qingbin and Xu Qin.

Xu Qin swallowed her food and pulled Lin Xu by the shoulder and asked him, "I called your teacher last month, and she said that you have made great progress. What's the matter, son?"

Lin Xu had an indifferent expression on his face. His academic performance was always at the middle level. He said that his grades were not good just now to pave the way for what to say later.

He looked at his mother, "My grades in other subjects have dropped a bit because the test questions are difficult, and only my math grade has gone up."

"Aren't the math questions difficult?"

Lin Xu looked at Ji Shang who asked him, "No, uncle, the math test is the most difficult."

The middle-aged man put down his chopsticks and looked at him. Lin Xu vaguely remembered that when he was in Longwan that day, his little cousin asked him if he was messing with his little aunt, the expression was exactly the same.

"Mathematics exam questions are the most difficult, but I basically know it, and so do the students in our class. Even the math class representative at the table behind me can only get [-] points in maths. He has passed the weekly exams. It's ninety."

Li Yuan, who was watching the live broadcast of the football game at home, sneezed heavily, and asked Zheng Fang, who was sitting next to him, to pour water for him.

Because of Lin Xu's intentional exaggeration, the four adults all stared at him expressing doubts.

Lin Xu felt that the result he wanted had appeared, and he talked while eating.

"This should be the credit of our math teacher. He is very good at teaching us math. We like listening to him talk about math."

"..."

"Besides, now he is our substitute class teacher, and he is very kind to our class. He always tells us some life principles, and even pays for us to buy sun visors during the sports meeting."

When Lin Xu said this, his face was facing Lin Yun and Ji Shang.

After Ji Shang finished his speech, he said, "Your math teacher is a new teacher, right?"

"Yes, grandpa, how do you know?"

"Well, only a new teacher can take care of you kids so patiently."

Lin Xu's eyes were still wide open, still looking at his aunt and grandfather.

"Yes, our teacher Qin is new here, and he is the best teacher I have ever seen."

Lin Yun, who lowered his head, was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, and asked sensitively, "Your math teacher's surname is Qin?"

Lin Xu pretended not to know anything, "Well, our math teacher's name is Qin Shuhao, auntie, isn't that a nice name?"

He watched the expressions of the two elders gradually become unnatural, and before he could continue, his mother who was next to him pinched Lin Xu for a while.

Lin Xu looked over, and his mother glared at him fiercely, signaling Lin Xu to shut up quickly.

Ji Shang and Lin Yun ate the food in their bowls in silence, while Lin Qingbin, who was sitting staring blankly, quickly changed the subject and discussed the recent stock market with Ji Shang.

But it was obvious that the atmosphere at the dinner table cooled down.

Lin Xu still wanted to say something nice about his little aunt, but seeing the faces of his parents, mother, aunt, and grandfather were really stinky, so he didn't continue.

After dinner, Lin Qingbin and his wife didn't dare to stay longer at Ji's business, for fear that they would deliberately mention Qin Shu's good Lin Xu when they heard them discussing about Ji Cheng's two children, so they put down the things they brought and hurried home.

On the way back, Lin Xu was unsurprisingly given a lesson by his parents.

And Xu Qin warned him fiercely that he must not follow his little cousin and find a man to live with, or he would break his leg.

As for Lin Xu, he was thinking all the way that he had done good things for his little cousin and aunt, and that his little aunt would definitely cook him more delicious food in the future.

In the evening, when he logged into the game at the time of school, Lin Xu asked his CP, "This guy is so handsome".

Fang Zhong, who was lying on the sofa holding his mobile phone over there, saw that the questions sent to him by "SpongeBob SquarePants" were a little bit unnecessary to explain, so he proposed to add a chat software to "her" to explain.

Lin Xu hugged his mobile phone at home and logged on to his other WeChat, and added Fang Zhong, who logged in with a small account, and neither of them knew who the other was.

Lin Xu, lying on the bed, typed seriously and asked him, "Why can't parents accept homosexuality?"

The startled Fang Zhong seemed to ask her, girl, are you gay?

However, they just joined the WeChat relationship, and it was too abrupt to ask this kind of privacy question directly, so Fang Zhong had no choice but to answer "her" objectively.

"Parents of the older generation have traditional ideas, so they certainly cannot accept and admit new ideas all at once."

Fang Zhong rubbed his forehead and smiled wryly. His literary talent in the previous 16 years has never been as good as it has been recently. He answered questions about "SpongeBob SquarePants" every day, like a very good liberal arts student.

That day, the two said good night to each other on WeChat, and Fang Zhong added a thought-provoking note to this new friend, "Baby."

At the end of the Dragon Boat Festival, most people who returned to work began to feel exhausted again.

At noon, Ji Cheng, who came home early to cook, heard that Qin Shuhao had come back, so he put down the vegetables in his hands and went out to meet him.

With a smile on his face, Qin Shuhao leaned his back and told him, "From now on, I don't want you to send me to school."

Mr. Ji's face suddenly turned black to the color of motor oil.