There is no stinky tofu or snail noodles in the cafeteria.

The cafeteria at Jinghai University is nationally famous, as is its academic status.

Lan Jia also mainly eats in the cafeteria at the TV station, but she feels that the food is far less delicious than that at her husband's workplace.

The couple enjoyed the meal happily.

The first meal they had together was in the Jinghai University cafeteria. Su Tingxi invited her and the photographer, and he solemnly introduced the various cafeterias of Jinghai University, repeatedly emphasizing that "eight cafeterias, eight major cuisines, and Auntie never stirs the spoon!"

"belch……"

Su Tingxi almost spit out, "Host Lan, pay attention to your image!"

"I'm not the host now, I'm your wife, what image do I need?"

"That's right, I've even seen him without clothes..."

Before he could finish his words, Lan Jia kicked him in the calf, "Professor Su, some girls are talking about you~"

"Wow, look, isn't that Professor Su from the Mathematics Department?"

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"

"But being handsome is his least noteworthy quality!"

"Can he come to our academy to teach a class?"

"Ahhh, I've got material for my dreams tonight!"

……

Lan Jia listened to these discussions and jokingly said, "They are all praising your handsomeness~"

Su Tingxi rubbed his temples helplessly. He was already troubled by this, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing Lan Jia still staring at him with a mischievous smile, he said with embarrassment and pride: "Being talked about is the fate of the excellent."

One thing Lan Jia admires about Su Tingxi is that he never hides his excellence.

"Professor Su and I are proud of this!"

"Professor Su, how about I tell them that you got married at a young age?"

When the two of them stood up, Lan Jia deliberately teased the man, and Su Tingxi took her hand and quickly walked out of the cafeteria, fearing that she would make trouble.

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? They have ideas about you, and I don't want to move." The prank didn't work, but the man's pretended gloomy face made Lan Jia feel particularly amused.

"Stop making trouble, go home and get some sleep, you have dark circles under your eyes."

Su Tingxi insisted on sending her to the small side door before trotting back to the office to prepare for the afternoon work.

……

Lan Jia was woken up by the alarm clock and rushed to the gate of Jinghai University Primary School as fast as she could. There were already many parents surrounding the school in three layers, and many people were handing out flyers.

It was Lan Jia's first time to pick up her son from school. She was very excited. She watched one class after another leave the school gate under the leadership of the teachers, and finally waited for Class 7 of Grade 1.

She was suddenly startled when all the members of Class 17 walked out of the school gate and headed for the pick-up point.

Where is the son?

How not?

Neither does Wang Yifan?

I quickly called Su Tingxi, "Honey, is Xiaoze from Class 7?"

"Yes!"

"Their class has already come out, why is he not here?"

Su Tingxi hasn't finished get off work yet and is with his students.

He hadn't come to pick up his son from school. He was stunned for a moment, thinking he had remembered the wrong class. "Wait a minute, I'll ask my mom."

Soon, he confirmed that Su Yuze was indeed from Class 7.

Lan Jia was a little panicked. She pushed through the crowd, squeezed into the class 17 dismissal area, and called out to the teacher who was about to leave.

"Teacher Zhu——"

"I'm Su Yuze's mother. Why didn't I see him come out?"

"I'm Mr. Xie, the math teacher. Mr. Zhu went to a meeting at the district today." Mr. Xie is about 40 years old and is not surprised at all that he was mistaken for someone else. Some parents don't even recognize their children's teachers after they graduate.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Teacher Xie. In the past, it was always grandma who picked up Yu Ze." Lan Jia didn't expect that she recognized the wrong teacher on her first visit.

"Su Yuze and Wang Yifan were kept."

"Is it because they haven't finished their homework?" Lan Jia's first reaction was that the two were left behind because of studying.

The two children are very close in difficulty. One scored 33 and the other 34 points in the math test. They are simply the dragon and the chick in math.

Teacher Xie shook her head and said, "Yu Ze's mother, you can't rush into studying. You have to take it slow."

"Actually, Su Yuze..."

Lan Jia became nervous upon hearing this. This was clearly a strategy of first praising and then criticizing. Being poor at studying wasn't a big deal, but could it be that other aspects were even more of a headache...

"I found that this child has many qualities worthy of praise. I was watching over them during the extended class today. The other kids were reading extracurricular books when the student sitting in front of him suddenly burst into laughter."

"Su Yuze poked him and reminded him not to make any noise. The child pointed to the illustrations in the extracurricular book and said, 'I've never seen a boy wearing pink.' Guess what your son said?"

Lan Jia's heart was in suspense again and she shook her head.

"Your son said, 'You are so ignorant. I only know that toilets are divided into male and female categories. Who said that colors are also divided into male and female categories?'"

Lan Jia's heart was at ease, and she gave her son a big thumbs up in her heart, "Good boy!"

"Wang Yifan also joined in, and the moment I left, the three kids started fighting."

"Two of them against one?"

Teacher Xie thought this parent's focus was rather strange, but she didn't show it. "Well, they were just pushing each other. But fighting isn't right, and Su Yuze insisted he was here to exorcise demons, so I kept them."

"I'm sorry to trouble Teacher Xie!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Wait a minute, I'll go in and let them out."

The two of them talked as they walked and arrived at the school gate.

Lan Jia waited for a few minutes and saw Su Yuze running over. The little guy was carrying a big schoolbag and a lunch box. She hurriedly took his schoolbag.

"Where's Wang Yifan?"

Lan Jia was very surprised. She didn't see Wang Yifan's parents, nor did she see the nanny who sent him there in the morning.

"He went to the bathroom. We're waiting for him here. He made an appointment with his aunt this morning to come directly to our house to play."

Seeing his face full of loss and sadness, Lan Jia wanted to criticize him but couldn't say anything, so she comforted him, "'Color has no gender', you are right, but you did the wrong thing, you can't fight."

Su Yuze pouted and muttered, "I've realized my mistake and I'm not sad about it anymore!"

"Mom, I never waste my energy!"

Lan Jiale was happy. He knew this at such a young age. However, her son was very carefree. He acted as if nothing had happened even when the teacher kept him after school. He was really not worried at all.

"Then what are you sad about? Can you tell mom?"

"Mom, can you pick me up tomorrow?"

"of course can."

The little face that had been tense all the time suddenly became happy and smiled. "That's great. Tomorrow everyone can know that I have a beautiful mother!"

……

Lan Jia hesitated to speak, but the child took the initiative to attack, "Mom, please don't preach, inner beauty is more important."

"Isn't it right?"

"Of course this is true! But what you said is not of any reference value."

"What?"

"You are so beautiful, and it's just Versailles to say that."

He stood on tiptoe, pulled down his mother's head, and whispered in her ear: "If you behave like this, you will be beaten, hehe~"

Brat, you learned these things without any teacher...

"But don't worry, your son is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, no one can bully you!"

"I will protect my mother!"

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