Chapter 67

The little blue dot on the mobile phone was getting closer and closer. Xue Wei held the mobile phone and the gift box in the other hand.

Looking around looking for the target location, standing at the door of the unit, looking up at the roof, "It should be here."

"Really?" Yu Rong was empty-handed, letting the girl drag her and looking left and right, "But I think that building is the one."

"That's your delusion," Xue Wei replied indifferently, unwilling to believe her unreliable mother's words, her hands were red from the gift box, and she was coquettishly coquettish, "Mom, you didn't mean to take me to eat big. Dinner? Why did you come to the corner?"

"Take you to find a big meal," Yu Rong nodded slowly, putting her hand on her forehead, and dragged the girl in, "Do you remember to let someone know later?"

Xue Wei only felt that the fear of seeing the seven aunts and eight aunts during the Chinese New Year came back.

Climbing all the way up, and finally stopped on the third floor, Yu Rong turned around to arrange the girl's clothes, and said in a tone of command, "A little bit, you have to remember, you have to pretend to be human."

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"Squeak."

Before they could knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, and the man in home clothes, Bingshan, had a happy smile on his face, "Teacher!"

Standing in the back, Xue Wei was stiff, looking at the familiar cold face, ".Teacher."

Yu Rong looked left and right, "Oh~"

She seemed to understand something.

Wen Yizhou's expression cracked in an instant, and returned to normal in the next second, with the slightest hint of revenge in his eyes, looking at Xue Wei's whole body shivering like a small quail.

The teacher just called, teacher? !
Recalling the special concern of Mr. Wen once, and the small look in his eyes when he complained about his university teacher, Xue Wei's legs were weak and he almost knelt down.

Mom!I didn't mean to say that to you!

When is the time to report the grievances, why do you arrest me to learn advanced mathematics? !
There is a kind of social death called "my mother's former student is now my teacher", or "my mother is my master", also known as "new hatred and old hatred together, the clown will always be myself".

Compared to the girl's despair, Yu Rong was much more relaxed and easygoing. She walked into the door and put the gift box on the ground without giving him the slightest chance to push, "Take it when the teacher gives it to you, I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it. ."

Wen Yizhou knew her unique character very well, and rarely greeted people into the living room with a smile, his eyes fell on the girl who followed behind and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

Xue Wei forced a smile.

He also showed her a smile, Wen Yizhou took a gloomy test, pulled them to sit on the sofa, and knelt directly on the ground in the next second, lying on the woman's knee and complaining, "Teacher, I tried my best!"

Xue Wei had a bad premonition in his heart, and he wanted to live on the line, and instantly "thumped" and knelt on the ground.

With a small expression of "I repent, my fault".

Yu Rong looked at these two and touched their heads, "Zhong Aiqing is flat."

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Twitching the corners of his mouth, Wen Yizhou was already prepared, took out the test paper from the drawer of the coffee table and handed it over, a dignified college teacher who was over 1.8 meters tall was heartbroken, and said in a desperate tone while clutching his chest, "Teacher, it's really not that I don't teach. ! I really can’t teach it!”

"I tried hard, but my efforts didn't work well!"

"Look, the wrinkles are coming out, the hair is thinning, and I'm going to be bald in middle age! I don't want to be the Mediterranean!"

After all, he is also a good-looking teacher in A University, and he must weld the hairline on his head!

There were very few checkmarks on the test paper in her hand. Looking at the familiar handwriting, Yu Rong quickly understood whose "masterpiece" it was. She looked at her daughter quietly, reached out and patted the man's shoulder, comforting, "I taught 20 years of books, thousands of students."

"But I just can't teach my daughter."

"Xiaozhou, it's not your fault."

Xue Wei touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The intuition of the little animal told her that she should not speak out at this time, keep herself safe, and be strict.

Although not necessarily save lives.

"Baby Zhou, are you asking the teacher to judge a lawsuit?" A woman ran out of the kitchen with a bright kitchen knife in her hand, her eyes bright, "Teacher! I miss you!"

"Xiao Qiuqiu," Yu Rong also remembered the woman, and waved to her with a smile, her tone of joy and some ridicule, "The two of you were tired of being together when you were in college, it's been more than ten years, and you're still not tired of it! "

The woman called Xiao Qiuqiu walked over with a smile, the kitchen knife in her hand gleaming in the sun, "Teacher, then you have been together with your master for more than [-] years, and you're still not tired of it!"

The smile on Yu Rong's mouth widened. Thinking of Lao Xue, who was making money to support her family, the strong woman on her body became gentle, and she turned into a little woman in a blink of an eye.

The smart little brain listened to their conversation, Xue Wei quickly smoothed the relationship between them, knelt on the ground and moved over the side, hugged the woman's thigh, crying hysterically, "Mother! Help! "

Xiaoqiu was stunned, looked down at the new leg pendant, reached out and touched her little head friendly, "Hey, don't rub your tears and snot on my pants."

Xue Wei: "."

The three teachers and students quickly sat on the sofa intimately chatting and laughing, while Xue Wei, as a tool person, was pushed to the single sofa next to him, ruthless.
Back high number knowledge points.

"You two were tired and crooked when you were in college. I didn't expect you to be the same after all these years," Yu Rong laughed and teased, recalling the time when she was full of laughter and laughter, "I still remember that you were my first batch. student."

"As a result, you are such a scumbag."

Wen Yizhou, who was named, scratched his head embarrassedly, that look shocked Xue Wei, and almost opened the door to a new world for her.

shock!Leng Nian Bingshan Teacher Wen used to be a scumbag!
shock!The remedial lessons she suffered were most likely deliberate revenge!

"Isn't it," Xiao Qiu sat next to him, hugging the woman's arm intimately, "he would sleep as soon as he went to class, but as long as you say 'how did your master pursue me back then', the next second He promises to be sober!"

"It looks cold and indifferent, but inside is actually a gossip madman!"

Wen Yizhou sighed, with pampering in his eyes, "You, you can't help tearing down my stage?!"

"Isn't it because I want to learn from the master?! If you could obediently agree to associate with me, I wouldn't have to have endless ideas."

Xiaoqiu walked over with a weak eye knife, "Blame me?!"

When the desire to survive went online, Wen Yizhou replied kindly, "Blame me, blame me."

Xue Wei only felt that he had been stuffed with dog food, and looked at Teacher Wen with a little clarity in his eyes.

So you are such a teacher Wen.

And what about the unknown side of wife management? !
 Xue Wei: On why my high math teacher suddenly attacked me.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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