My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 170
Taking advantage of his rare free time, Yang Yang started to code again.

The other two animals in the dormitory are discussing tomorrow's parent meeting.

"Old Xu, who came to your house, your father or your mother?" Zhu Le held the mobile phone and looked at the report card taken the day before yesterday.

In addition to absolutely not letting parents know that Yang Yang, who is ranked No. [-], is in the same dormitory as him, he needs to find a few mediocre people who can set off his pass in the exam.

Zhu Le watched for a while, and there were already a few candidates, and he was thinking about how to find them tomorrow to form a school scum alliance, and jointly deal with this parent meeting.

"My parents are not at home, I asked my grandma to come over." Xu Feng said with some embarrassment.

When he called home on Friday, his grandma couldn't stop him even if she insisted.

Zhu Le was writing the names of people in his notebook, and when he heard Xu Feng's words, he was astonished.

"Gao Ming, if you ask grandma to come, let's not say that she understands what the teacher in charge says. The point is that she doesn't know how to beat people. This is one of them."

"Secondly, grandma is an elder to my parents. As long as I communicate with her in advance, even if my parents know that I did not do well in the exam, they can't do anything to me if my grandma stops me."

"I'll call right now, tell my dad not to come, let my grandma come." After Zhu Le finished speaking, she immediately picked up her phone and started calling.

Yang Yang suddenly remembered something, gave Zhu Le a pitiful look, and then continued to type.

"Dad, you don't have to come to the parent meeting tomorrow, let grandma come, anyway, she is idle." Zhu Le said happily to the phone.

In the next second, even Yang Yang and Xu Feng could hear the voice from the mobile phone clearly.

"Did you fail the exam, kid? Come when you say you want to come, and don't come if you don't come... In short, you have already asked for leave. You can wash your butt at school and wait for me to come. The feather duster at home misses you."

Zhu Le's old father was cursing on the phone for a full 2 ​​minutes. In the end, Zhu Le had no chance to refute and hung up the phone.

All of a sudden, Zhu Le didn't have to worry about tomorrow's parent meeting.

No matter how much you struggle, your father will use it as an excuse, just wait for the beating.

After this little farce passed, Jiang Yu also came back from the outside.

Yang Yang, who was coding, also received a penguin message from Xu Yan.

Xu Yan: I received the cake, it's delicious.

Yang Yang took a look and closed the dialog box, and continued to type.

But soon Xu Yan sent another message.

Xu Yan: The cream puffs I bought for Ai Ai are also delicious and warm.

Yang Yang felt something was wrong when he saw this message.

"Jiang Yu, what did you do when you went to deliver the cake?" Yang Yang stopped writing in his hand, turned his head and asked Jiang Yu.

"I..." Jiang Yu faltered for a long time, "It's nothing."

After speaking, Jiang Yu climbed onto his bed.

This kind of reaction, blind guessing is also problematic.

Yang Yang returned to the keyboard again, this time without typing, and replied to his wife's message first.

Yang Yang: Originally, I only planned to buy it for you, but Jiang Yu asked me to bring it for me, so I just dropped by.I went to many cake shops and chose the best one, but the reason why it was still warm, there should be another reason, and it didn’t matter to me.

Xu Yan: Are you really not busy with other things?
Yang Yang: I wonder if you count.

Xu Yan: ...

After seeing his wife diving, Yang Yang continued to type with a smile on his lips.

Two hours later, Yang Yang finished writing today's two chapters. Before turning off the lights in the dormitory, he wanted to review the book's comments.

Wondering if there are any wild readers passing by.

Then his cell phone rang.

It was Mama Yang calling.

Yang's mother: "Yang Yang, will your school have a parent meeting tomorrow?"

Yang Yang's heart skipped a beat, it couldn't be such a coincidence, parents are going to attend the parent meeting.

Yang Yang: "Mom, are you free to come here? I just told the teacher the day before yesterday that you are not coming. If you want to come, I will tell the teacher to prepare tea and fruit."

Mama Yang: "No, your dad and I didn't go home until after New Year's Day. I mainly wanted to tell you that Xu Yan already has someone she likes. Don't bother her if you have nothing to do. If you meet Uncle Xu or Ni at school tomorrow... Auntie, just say hello."

Yang Yang: "Oh, I see."

He thought there was going to be an early showdown, but it turned out to be a false alarm, and Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

The comprehensive ranking of the branch school and the main department will be determined by the school at the end of each semester, so I don't know if there is a midterm exam.

No. 1 in the branch school is nothing. Yang Yang is still not at ease when he has a showdown with his parents.

It's better to be cautious, and talk about it when you go home during the Chinese New Year, once and for all, and save the second half of the semester.

But because of Yang's mother's phone call, Yang Yang was not in a hurry to read the book reviews, and first teased his wife before talking.

Yang Yang: Just now our mother said that you have someone you like, who is it, can you tell me?

Xu Yan:? ? ?
Yang Yang: Is he a perfect man who is super handsome, has good academic performance, will take care of his family in the future, and loves his wife and daughter.

Xu Yan: I have seen someone who is narcissistic, but I have never seen someone who is so narcissistic like you.Get out, no, Ben Gong is going to rest.

—The heroine’s favorability towards the host +1—

Hearing the prompt from the system, Yang Yang saw his wife sitting in front of the computer covering her mouth and giggling.

After closing the chat window, Yang Yang began to browse his book reviews.

Apart from some clichéd comments, Yang Yang discovered a new bright spot.

"Although the novel written by Mister is good, if Mister has time, let's take care of Xiaobai."

"Yaoshou, sir, if you don't care about Xiaobai, the sky will collapse."

"Sir, you write the system, we have no objection, but it's your fault to ask Xiaobai to follow suit."

At first glance, these readers were Xu Yan's readers. After reading their comments, he couldn't help but beam with joy.

His wife started to follow him?
This is a good thing. It is indeed a big taboo to suddenly have a sudden change in the painting style of an ordinary modern text.

Yang Yang couldn't wait to open Xu Yan's book, and then check the latest chapters, the more he read, the happier he was.

One word jumped.

The two words jumped outrageously.

It doesn't match up with the previous story line.

But Yang Yang thought of another possibility. He clicked on the directory, checked it carefully, and kept scrolling forward.

Come on my wife, just write it like this, I will support you if you hit the street.

Yang Yang excitedly read Xu Yan's article again.

Until I saw all the updates and was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep with satisfaction.

Xu Yan has updated another chapter.

Yang Yang couldn't wait to open the place to take a look.

"Xiaoyan woke up from her sleep, looked at the perpetual calendar clock on the wall, and then saw a cup of steaming cappuccino in front of her... She happily told Yang Guangming about her dream.

But Yang Guangming just showed a faint smile, touched her head and said to her, "Fool, how can there really be such a fictional thing as a system." '

......"

Yang Yang: ...

Exit to the text and come to the book review.

Xu Yan's readers breathed a sigh of relief, and instead began to discuss what it would be like if the hero and heroine really had a system.

Between the lines are full of happy laughter.

Only Yang Yang was not very happy.

He suddenly felt a sense of loss as if his wife had clearly said that you could play with her tonight, and then hugged his daughter to bed the next second.

(End of this chapter)