I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

At eight o'clock in the morning, Cai Yunyun looked at Aunt Zhong who was still sleeping with a face full of jealousy.

"Mom, why don't you have to go to school? I still have to go to work?"

"Can I take your place at the senior citizen university for two days?"

Aunt Zhong turned over in bed and said leisurely: "That's impossible, just go to work honestly."

Cai Yunyun was so envious that tears were streaming down her face. She could only say angrily, "You should treat home as if it were school. You should study hard and not play tricks."

"Class will start soon, hurry up and turn on your computer, don't be late and make your teacher wait for you."

When she looked up, she found that Aunt Zhong, who had been lying in bed just now, was now dressed neatly and sitting at the table.

He was mumbling something, as if he was reading in the morning.

"Mom, I feel relieved when you are so motivated. I'm going to work."

Aunt Zhong heard the sound of the door closing, looked around carefully, and made sure that Cai Yunyun had left, so she called out Old Cai who was busy in the kitchen.

"She's gone, hurry up and pack up, we'll go out too."

"Is your information accurate? Are you sure the pots in that supermarket are on sale? If you dare to lie to me, you're dead."

Aunt Zhong heard from Lao Cai early in the morning that there was a supermarket two kilometers away from her home having a sale on pots.

As a kitchenware collector, Aunt Zhong decided to walk over and take the pot even though the road was slippery due to the snow. When she was discovered, she said that it was Lao Cai who forced her to go.

Aunt Zhong's husband, Lao Cai, had his own little plan in mind. There was a fishing tackle store near the supermarket that Aunt Zhong was going to.

When the time comes, he will take the opportunity to ask her to buy him a new fishing rod. If she doesn't, he will complain to his daughter that she didn't pay attention in class and sneaked out to buy a pot.

The old couple were both planning to trick each other.

They had just wrapped themselves up tightly and were ready to go out.

As soon as I opened the door, I found Cai Yunyun, who was supposed to go to work, standing at the door with her arms folded, waiting for something.

"I told you guys you wouldn't be so honest. You went out on such a slippery ground. You really make me worry. Go home quickly."

Aunt Zhong had a writing class in the morning, so she was sent back and sat down obediently to prepare for class.

After the writing teacher adjusted the camera, his voice came out intermittently with electricity: "Hello, students, let's start the class. There is a special situation today. The circuit near the home of Mr. Qiao from the poetry class is being repaired, so the poetry class will have class with us."

The writing teacher was reviewing narrative writing ideas with everyone when he heard a strange noise.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of your uncle? I'll kill you two."

"You still want to run? Prepare to die. I'm going to kill three of them right now."

"I am invincible in this division. I will beat anyone who dares to come."

The teacher followed the sound and found its source accurately, "Mr. Qian, your microphone is on."

"What did you say, teacher? My signal is bad, I can't hear you."

"You really can't hear it, or are you pretending not to hear it?"

"I really can't hear you, teacher." Mr. Qian, who said he really can't hear you, accurately answered the question asked by the teacher.

The uncles and aunts typed out a lot of ridicule on the public screen with their unskilled typing skills.

"Uncle Qian, let me ask you again, what are you doing? Tell me the truth, or I'll call your son."

"Teacher, I'm busy with Pentakill, and my son is at work, so he can't take care of me."

"What? Say it again?" The writing teacher suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"It's over. I forgot to turn off the microphone." Uncle Qian turned on the camera again in a panic, his hands still in the posture of playing games: "I'm reviewing my homework."

"I don't remember assigning you to play games in class."

"Teacher, I'm reviewing the homework for the e-sports class. We're going to play a game soon."

"Stop, no matter who you are, there is no reason to disrupt my class." The poetry teacher sent a message to Ye Feng in the e-sports class.

[Teacher Ye, Uncle Qian played ranked games in class, we must teach him a lesson.]

Two minutes later, Uncle Qian received an invitation from Teacher Ye to play a game.

Then screams came from his microphone, which was not turned off.

Aunt He covered the ears of the puppy Fa Cai in her arms and said, "Don't be afraid, my dear, grandma will protect you."

"We are so good at getting rich."

Aunt He was so immersed in playing with the dog that she forgot to turn off her camera.

"Auntie He, please answer this question."

In the camera, Aunt He sat up straight and licked the screen with her tongue.

The writing teacher saw a huge monster and subconsciously stepped back.

Aunt He hugged Fa Cai and stroked the puppy's fur while answering the question: "Teacher, the answer to this question is C."

"What do you want to choose? Say it again."

"Teacher, I said option D for this question."

The teacher opposite was silent for a long time.

Aunt He began to count on her fingers unconfidently: "If you don't choose C or D, then you should choose B?"

"Aunt He, we are in a writing class now. I want you to summarize the writing ideas for this article."

The writing teacher slammed the table so hard that his cell phone stand fell over.

"Some students are lax in their online classes. You have to know that online classes are ..."

"It's a good time to overtake on the curve." Uncle Li answered quickly and waited for Lao Fu to interact with him.

Old Fu was surrounded by four bodyguards at this time. Uncle Li's screams and Teacher Li's roars were heard on the 4-inch TV in front of him.

"Dad, you open a small window to watch videos during class. You really know how to use your phone."

"From now on, you are not allowed to use your cell phone without my permission."

The writing teacher immediately muted everyone and said, "Let me emphasize classroom discipline again..."

……

There is also a physics class at the same time.

Their class held a video conference because there were few people.

"Let's sign in first." Teacher Yu looked at the five uncles who had arrived with satisfaction.

One minute later, four people signed in.

Five minutes later, there were still only four people signing in.

Teacher Yu looked at the screen carefully, "Uncle Wang, I've signed in. Where are you?"

Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li contacted Uncle Wang urgently.

Uncle Wang was sleeping soundly now. When he was woken up, he rubbed his eyes and explained to Teacher Yu: "I just wanted to take a nap, but who knew I fell asleep."

Teacher Yu was very understanding at this time, "It's normal to feel sleepy during the first class after waking up early."

Halfway through the class, Uncle Wang's gaze changed from facing the ceiling to facing the bed.

His son Xiao Wang leaned over to greet the teacher: "Teacher, I want to report that my dad fell asleep."

Xiao Wang turned the camera over and aimed it at Grandpa Wang who was sleeping soundly in bed.

Xiao Wang glanced at the meeting again and exclaimed, "Uncle Zhou, how can you eat chicken legs during class?"

"Uncle Liu, your background is so fake. Why is it so motionless? Is it a photo?"

"Uncle Li, even if you don't want to go to class, you can't let your 2 and a half year old grandson take your place. He is only 2 and a half years old and has to take a physics class that doesn't make sense."

"Uncle Zhang, is playing Landlord fun?"

Xiao Wang wants to tear the old men's umbrellas into pieces.