Galaxy

It's not that Feng Jing hasn't heard rumors that Qin Xinghe is in love with a teacher. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that when he arrested his son at the station, his son looked at the teacher in the wrong way.

How can anyone judge people like that?Like a wolf with its tail hidden.

Although he is not much older than Qin Xinghe, he has watched him grow up anyway, and he knows Qin Xinghe's personality clearly.What do you like, those eyes are straight, and you can't hide them at all.

He didn't tell Qin Lian about this, because he was afraid that Qin Lian would go to the teacher for an interview the next day.Just relying on Qin Lian's boldness and vigor to destroy flowers, he had to cut the mess quickly.There is no rush for things like feelings.If it's consensual, it doesn't matter how others interfere, but if the teacher's motives are not pure, Feng Jing, as a parent, has to take care of it.

After all, in Feng Jing's eyes, the teacher was not overjoyed, and he was gentle and handsome on the surface, but he was actually a man of the city.Think about who Qin Xinghe is?That is Nezha who grew up in a small town, Bawanghua in the greenhouse, how many complicated characters in society have I seen?With just this little cultivation base, I still go to deal with others!At that time, I will suffer a loss, and I can only blame the parents for not taking care of it.

When he offered to attend Qin Xinghe's parent meeting, Qin Lian was a little surprised and asked him: "Aren't you afraid that you will be too young among the parents and be interrogated by those uncles and aunts?"

"I've changed my mind now." Feng Jing was a little bit amused when asked, "It's nice to be young." He tried on suits one by one in front of the mirror. No matter what he tried, he was wrong. After all, he was only in his twenties, why? Don't you use a suit to dress yourself up as a middle-aged man?What's wrong with wearing a one-piece sweater with ripped jeans and showing your ankles in winter?Even if he carried a skateboard to the parent meeting, who would dare to say that he is not Qin Xinghe's parent? ? ?

"Dear Uncle Qin," Feng Jing threw away the suit he tried on earlier and replaced it with a sexy one. He waved the suit in front of Qin Lian and winked at Qin Lian, "I'll wear this tomorrow." How about going to the parent meeting?"

Qin Lian glanced lightly at Yun Danfeng, tsk, the mesh is quite fashionable.He lit a cigarette: "Put it on, I promise you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Feng Jing gave him a middle finger.How many lifetimes have I been unlucky to meet such a middle-aged man with such a strong sexual desire? ?Damn it, Feng Jing glared at him angrily, why is he so handsome in the smoking pose?

The next day, Feng Jing didn't let Qin Lian drive him. The last time Qin Xinghe called Qin Xinghe to complain about Qin Lian's Maybach S-class, he said that the entrance of the school was too high-profile, which fully demonstrated the corruption of capitalism and should not be advocated.So Feng Jing temporarily asked his subordinates to borrow a silver-gray Volkswagen. Because it was too low-key, it took Qin Xinghe half an hour to find it at the school gate.

Feng Jing got off the car, and saw Qin Xinghe standing there in a down jacket with a bag on his back, looking around.Feng Jing didn't notice it before, this kid has grown so tall in recent years, and now he still wears a small buttocks, and with a sultry handsome face, he is half a school girl, right?It is estimated that he is often chased by girls.Qin Xinghe also saw him, waved his hand from afar and walked towards him, looked him up and down, frowned and said: "Dad, you wear so little, are you afraid of getting arthritis when you are old?"

Feng Jing almost sprained her foot: "Can't you expect me to get better?"

Qin Xinghe looked at his little dad, who wore a long windbreaker with skinny pants, a pair of sneakers and sunglasses, and solemnly carried a signed lighthouse notebook.I agreed to appear mature, stable and low-key, but the result is still how to be high-profile and public.It is estimated that the Volkswagen was driven as a Land Cruiser along the way just now.Qin Xinghe has stayed with Gu Qingye for a long time, and his temperament has also leaned on his stability. When he saw his little dad today, hey, he was about to return to his original form.

"You always manage tens of millions of machines every minute, why do you have time to attend my parent meeting today?" Qin Xinghe walked towards the school with his arms around his little dad's neck, and said as he walked.

"If I don't come here for a while, you really think you are wild?" Feng Jing broke the boy's clingy arm, "Let me tell you, if you don't explain clearly about the matter with that teacher today, we will be fine." Tan Beng, I'll call your dad tomorrow."

"I didn't say I wouldn't explain it, did I? I didn't intend to hide it from you." Qin Xinghe greeted a few female students standing on the side of the road, "I just wanted to find a chance to talk to you, but I didn't expect you to find out .Does my dad know?"

"I want to let him know if I can hold this parent-teacher meeting!" Feng Jing rolled his eyes, "You'd better think of a suitable reason, otherwise Qin Lian will blow you up with me and this school .”

"You're serious," Qin Xinghe smiled harmlessly at him. He laughed so hard that he wanted to take a picture of it and send it to Qin Lian to ask him why he gave birth to such a troublesome son. "How could my father be willing to blow you up? You are not his heart." Erbao, you are a weak young master Feng!"

"Don't, don't, don't do this with me, I can't afford it," Feng Jing tore his mouth, "You are so poor, so the teacher doesn't dislike you?"

"I don't like it," Qin Xinghe rubbed his mouth, and said embarrassingly, "How can I not dislike it." He hated it so much that he kicked me out of bed three times in one night.

"I think you are still poor here." Feng Jing glanced at him, "When the teacher doesn't want you one day, don't come to my place to cry."

Qin Xinghe happily covered his torn mouth: "You see, don't you really support your son from the bottom of your heart!"

Feng Jing: "..."

This parent-teacher meeting will only be held in the first grade, and the time will be for evening self-study.Classes are held normally in the second and third year of high school.Gu Qingye is currently leading an art and sports collective class in the second year of high school. At the end of the semester, he is preparing for the art and physical examinations, and he can't pass the physics at all.Gu Qingye took care of their evening self-study tonight, there were only about [-] people in the class, and many of them lay there to catch up on sleep, but it was quiet.There were still a few who were going to the dance room to practice dancing temporarily, Gu Qingye also let them go.

The children in this class are quite individual, and they never hide their words when talking to him, and they are comfortable to communicate with each other when they have something to say.At this moment, a few students, probably studying music, discussed the matter of the New Year's Day party together during the break.Chirping and chirping, it looks cute.

Gu Qingye was tired of grading papers, so she put down her pen and rested her chin to listen to their discussion.

"Why did the school throw such a hot potato to our music students?" A boy frowned and tuned the guitar. "Aren't the art and physical education students here?"

"Do you want to see a sketch or a muscle show? If you want to invite the top students from the rocket class to come out and talk about cross talk or a sketch or something." said the fat man at the same table.

"The freshman in high school doesn't know anything, and the senior year is busy with the college entrance examination so he doesn't hear anything outside the window. Who should we take care of if we don't?" a short-haired girl said, and she pushed the person next to her who was playing with her phone with her head down, "Xuan Le , Tomorrow the program list will be handed over to the school for review, why don't you show the program tonight as your objection!"

Xuan Le stretched out her head, glanced at them one by one, and said helplessly: "Isn't there still a dancer? The school asked us to be responsible, so who is afraid of who? Tong Si, you call two more For those who play music, let’s set up a band and turn it into a special performance.”

A few people said yes, the fucking school is too depressing, I have to find a chance to have a good time.

Gu Qingye found it interesting, lowered his head and smiled softly.Xuan Le poked at her tablemate: "Xiao Zhuang, did you see that my idol is smiling. It's a beautiful smile." After she finished speaking, she secretly took a photo of Gu Qingye smiling with her head down, filled it up, and cut it in half Take a picture and post it in Moments: Love.jpg Idol is as picturesque as a picture~

After a while, Heizi knocked on her: Please ask for the original picture.

Xuan Le smiled calmly, and said: All right, Brother An, please beg me.

Heizi replied with a few strings of ellipses, and said: Forget that I didn't say anything.

Two seconds later, he added: Also, my name is Qi An, and the first sound of YIN is not Qi An.

Xuan Le buried her mobile phone under the table and looked at it, almost laughing so much that she bumped her head against the corner of the table.She really wanted to see how he typed these words with a serious face.

I had forgotten about this at first, but at the end of the evening self-study, Xuan Le turned on the phone, only to see the last sentence from Heizi: Please.

small sample.The corners of Xuan Le's mouth twitched, if he likes me, just say what to do with my idol.

……

After the evening self-study, the parent-teacher meeting is not over yet.According to the rules of Taoyuan No. [-] Middle School, students have to hold parent meeting together with their parents.As soon as Qin Xinghe and Feng Jing arrived, they were the most eye-catching in the audience.As soon as Feng Jing stepped in with his front foot pretending to be calm, the desire to survive forced him to step out with his back foot, and said to Qin Xinghe in a muffled voice, "Why don't I call your dad to come and drive."

Qin Xinghe was much calmer than him, and comforted him: "You are the parent now, what are you afraid of? I am the one who was criticized. I am not afraid. When the class teacher talks to you, you should pretend to be serious and scold you. Scold me, and it's over."

Feng Jing took his monthly exam report card and looked at it for a long time, and felt that the total score was quite high, three digits.So I asked him: "Is your score good or not? How many students are in your class?"

Qin Xinghe smiled uncomfortably: "I can only have as many people as there are in the class."

Feng Jing: "..."

Later, after the evening self-study was over, the head teacher had to talk to the parents alone.Qin Xinghe played with his mobile phone in the corridor of the station. Anyway, there are many parents now, so he pretended to be his father.Unexpectedly, I received a photo from Heizi. In the photo, Gu Qingye was holding his forehead with one hand, his wrist was white, his eyebrows were drooping, his eyelashes were slender, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a light was shining on his head. He was as beautiful as a fairy.

Qin Xinghe hastily pressed save, set it as a screen saver, and asked him where he came from.

Heizi replied in a short while: "Your object, National Idol, you ask me?"

Well, probably got it from Xuan Le.What is it called?Those who are close to the water first get the moon.She Xuan Le can bask in the moon every day now!Thinking of this, Qin Xinghe aggressively sent a voice to Heizi: "Tell Xuan Le to sell me all the photos of my partner in her mobile phone, so that she will not spread them indiscriminately in the future. Just ask her for the price, and I will buy it out!"

Gu Qingye's voice came from behind: "What do you want to buy out?"

Qin Xinghe put away his mobile phone, looked up at him, then carefully whispered in his ear: "I said, every night from now on, Mr. Gu, I will buy it out."

Gu Qingye didn't like this, and raised his eyes to look at the classroom of Class [-]: "The parent meeting is not over yet... Is your dad in there?"

"Yes," Qin Xinghe took advantage of the fact that no one noticed them, and pulled his teacher's sleeve with his arms behind his back to shake the warm hand inside the sleeve, "He came here specifically to talk to you about our matter."

"Yeah." Gu Qingye's hand was pinched hot by Qin Xinghe, and he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to, so he could only let him hold it secretly, "It's time to talk."

"Are you nervous, Teacher Gu?" Qin Xinghe suddenly smiled, "I'm going to see my parents."

The author has something to say: Welcome to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law session (灬°ω°灬)

☆、little love story