Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

The day before New Year's Eve, Hua Zhen, the second son of the Hua family, returned to the old house with his wife Xu Tingxia and twin sons Zhong Qi and Zhong Lin.

As soon as Xu Tingxia came in, she pinched her sister-in-law's face, rubbing it here and there, and sighed: "Xiao Ke, how come you look younger? Tsk tsk, if I hadn't seen your old photos in your second brother's album, I would have really thought you had plastic surgery or liposuction."

Hua Ke had a blank expression on her face: "I don't know, I just got a strange disease and it's like this."

"Aunt is much prettier than before, but her face was also very beautiful when she didn't lose weight..." Hua Zhongqi and Hua Zhonglin, who are in the sixth grade, flattered their aunt for a while, said hello to their uncle whom they met for the first time, and rushed upstairs to play with their cousin.

"Cousin, I heard from my uncle that your aunt is going to school with you. How are you feeling? Is it very bad?"

"Cousin, can I play on your computer?"

"Cousin, take us to the arcade tonight?"

"Cousin, can you recharge me 648? My parents cut my pocket money..."

Wen Yanli was so angry that he was about to explode. When he was a child, he was ignorant and envious of his second uncle's two identical children. He told his mother that he also wanted a younger brother. But when his two cousins ​​started to speak, he gave up this stupid idea.

Why do you want a younger brother? Is it because you think your ears are not noisy enough, or because your wallet is too thick?

After much persuasion from the two brothers, Wen Yanli finally took them to Wanhui Plaza for shopping for several nights. His balance was getting lower and lower, and his face was getting darker and darker.

Hua Ke still felt sorry for her son and said to Hua Zhen, "Your son wants to go out and play, shouldn't you give him some pocket money? How can you be a father?"

"What, you can't stand it anymore? That's just how much you spent. You used to rob me of my New Year's money every day, and I never said anything."

Wen Yanli: "..."

So this is a historical problem left over from the previous generation? How innocent he is!

Fortunately, the winter vacation is short, and school starts in the blink of an eye.

The class group that had been "silent" for more than ten days became noisy because of a piece of news. The Bund on New Year's Eve was not as lively as the group.

Wu Hongjun: "I went to school today to help distribute teaching materials, and guess what I saw, there's a new transfer student!"

"Fuck, men and women, are they good-looking?"

"Are you transferring to our class?"

"Will there be another god of learning?"

Wu Hongjun: "She's a lucky girl. She got excellent grades, 708 points! Several science class teachers are vying for her."

"Fuck, 708! Anyone who can score 600 is already a monster, and anyone who can score above 700 is really a literary star descended to earth!"

"Then he probably won't come to our class. Classes 1 and 2 are the key classes, but the top student in the grade is in our class. The head teachers of those two classes will definitely not let new students come to our class."

"I agree. Our class definitely won't be able to get it, unless a huge fortune falls on the nun."

"If you have good grades, you can choose your own classes, right?"

"Well, we'll know tomorrow."

Grade 12 Chinese Language Department Office.

Li Jing really didn't expect that such a huge fortune would fall upon her. To be honest, she was very moved when she saw Fang Yinong's file. Her grades were so good. Although she was a little fat, she looked very well behaved. She didn't plan to grab it because she had no advantage compared to the key classes and there were too many idiots in the class.

But who could have thought that the new student would firmly choose to come to her class? The head teachers of Class 1 and Class 2 were so angry that their faces turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This year, there are only 700 high school students in W city with scores over 9 points, and Sheng Ning accounts for 3 of them. There are only 4 in that most famous old public school. The highest score in their school is only 705 points, but there is a student in her class who scored 750 points, hehe.

With the addition of the new student Fang Yinong, there are two students in her class who scored above 700. She dare not imagine how much bonus this year will be. If this continues, she will be the class teacher interviewed for the college entrance examination next year, haha!

Li Jing couldn't help laughing. Thinking of another person in the office, she turned around and asked, "Fang Yinong, you said before that there is a friend of yours in our class, right? What's her name? How about I arrange for her to sit at the same table with you?"

Fang Yinong waved her hands hurriedly, her cheeks flushed, "Teacher, no need, you can arrange the seats as you like, you don't have to take care of me."

When she was working part-time distributing flyers during the winter vacation, she met him and his classmates several times and heard his classmates say, "Haha, the top student in the grade is in our mediocre Class 15, and he got full marks in all subjects. The head teacher of Class 1 must be pissed off! Sister Ke is really fucking outstanding."

Shengning Middle School had a test paper killer who got full marks in the final exam. The news spread to No. 15 Middle School, and Fang Yinong guessed that he was from Class 15 of the second year of high school in Shengning Middle School. So when the grade leader asked her which class she wanted to go to, she made an excuse that she wanted to go to Class 15 because her friend was in Class .

In fact, she didn't even know her "friend's" name.

"Okay then, you want to live in the dormitory, right? There happens to be a girl in our class who doesn't live in the dormitory this semester. You can move to 406. Come to my office at : tomorrow morning and I will take you to the classroom."

"Okay, thank you, teacher. I'll be leaving now."

"Ah."

After the door was closed, Li Jing let go of her nature, humming a tune proudly while drawing a seating chart on the computer.

It would be better to let Hua Ke take care of Wen Yanli. Besides, Song Lichuan cannot continue to sit with Qi Jinwen and keep chattering.

the next morning.

Wen Chuheng had already prepared breakfast. Wen Yanli came out yawning, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Scallion ham and egg pancakes, seaweed and shrimp wonton noodles. Eat first, I'll go wake up your mother."

Smelling the tempting aroma, Wen Yanli was no longer polite and sat down to enjoy his breakfast. He had to say that this cheap dad's cooking skills were really good. He almost called him dad because of a few meals.

Wen Chuheng pushed open the door of the master bedroom. Hua Ke happened to be adjusting her bra straps behind his back. She widened her eyes and said, "Come in and knock on the door! Do not look at anything inappropriate, understand?"

"Sorry, I thought you were up. Do you need my help?"

Hua Ke was too lazy to pay attention to him. She said last night that she wanted to go to bed early, but this guy was dithering and doing this and that like a hungry wolf. Her body was covered with marks, especially her chest, which was a little painful when it touched the clothes.

When Hua Ke came out of the house, Wen Yanli had already finished his portion of wonton noodles.

"Baby, I heard there will be a new student in the class, what do you think?"

Wen Yanli ate the omelette slowly and said calmly, "I don't have any idea."

Hua Ke smiled, she was quite interested in the new classmate.

After a while, Wen Chuheng drove the two to the school gate. Hua Ke quickly kissed Wen Chuheng when getting out of the car, "I'm leaving. I'll text you tonight. Remember to pick me up on Friday."

Wen Chuheng was not very satisfied. He held the back of Hua Ke's head and kissed her as if no one was around.

It was unsightly, he shouldn't be in the car.

Wen Yanli rolled his eyes, opened the car door and strode out.

Can't these two be more careful in front of the children? Aren't they afraid of corrupting the children?