Dressed as a cannon fodder in a Mary Sue romance novel

Song Zhenju.

However, Song Zhenju had already run to the cafeteria.

Lin Qinghe withdrew his fingers pretending to be calm, and continued: "And now that you are in the third year of high school, you are so busy with homework, and you are still working part-time, so don't run towards me anymore, your body will not be able to take it anymore."

Qin Yue didn't refute, but nodded obediently.

However, his appearance almost made Lin Qing smile kindly.

He has said it a few times, and every time, Qin Yue responded obediently like today, and then continued the next day.

"Don't just nod your head, you responded like this yesterday, but it was delivered again today."

Qin Yue looked at him tenderly, raised his finger, "Then I swear?"

"Alright." Lin Qinghe replied.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, Lin Qinghe broke his work first, and the expression on his face relaxed.

"You……"

"Teacher, let's drink the soup first, it will be cold in a while." Qin Yue touched the side of the bowl and changed the subject.

Lin Qinghe seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, unable to exert any strength at all, and finished a bowl of pork rib soup in depression.

"Is it good?" Qin Yue asked expectantly.

Lin Qinghe nodded, "It's delicious, Grandma Qin's cooking skills are really good."

Qin Yue smiled in satisfaction, and filled another bowl for him, "The taste of this pork rib soup is developed by me...my grandma."

"It's amazing." Lin Qinghe praised sincerely, and then changed the topic, "Go back and thank Grandma Qin for me, but you really don't need to send it to me anymore, it will take time, effort and money..."

"Teacher..." Qin Yue wanted to say something.

But Lin Qinghe didn't give him a chance at all, and said with a serious face, "This is really the last time, otherwise I will go and tell Grandma Qin in person tomorrow."

"How can I do that, your wound hasn't fully healed yet." Qin Yue said immediately.

"Then you can persuade Grandma Qin for me."

Lin Qinghe talked for a long time before Qin Yue finally reluctantly said, "Okay."

Only then did Lin Qinghe heave a sigh of relief, Grandma Qin was too polite.

Because he helped Qin Yue before, so after hearing that he was hospitalized, he asked Qin Yue to come over every day to deliver some soup.

He knew that this was a sincere heart, and he was very moved.

But it's really too much trouble, and now is the most critical time in the third year of high school.

He didn't want to waste Qin Yue's time.

Although Qin Yue did not take the college entrance examination in the end.

☆、Chapter 17

In fact, this was not a major operation. After staying in the hospital for a week, Lin Qinghe had the stitches removed and was discharged.

Song Zhenju rarely showed him the warmth of a mother and child, and asked him to rest at home for two more days.

But Lin Qinghe refused.

The third year of high school is the most important year, and the time is too tight to be delayed.

Although this is the world in the book, after so many days of getting along, he has completely entered his own role.

What's more, he was a teacher before wearing books.

Lin Qinghe took the monthly exam in his third year of high school in the past few days, and his grades just came out when he went to work on leave.

Lin Qinghe looked at the report card, the monitor and Su Nuan still maintained the first and second place.

What surprised him the most was that Qin Yue had already rushed to the middle position.

Going on like this, he...

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Qinghe immediately stopped his thoughts, thinking that it seemed meaningless, Qin Yue would not take the college entrance examination.

Moreover, he will be a domineering president in the future, so he doesn't seem to have to worry about work. Education should not be very important to him.

Lin Qinghe originally wanted to talk to him and encourage him, but thinking about it this way, he decided to forget it.

The school bell rang.

Lin Qinghe walked into the classroom with papers and report cards.

After commenting on the exam a little bit, I started to talk about the papers.

As he talked, he felt something was wrong.

There is a gaze that has followed him closely since class, as if wishing to stick to him.

Although because of professional reasons, it is normal to be watched by others.

But most of those eyes were on the blackboard. Even if they were looking at him, they would not look at him for a long time. After all, it was easy to attract the teacher's attention, and the probability of being called up to answer questions was higher.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help but look towards the source of his gaze, it was Qin Yue.

Different from the past, today he looks very happy, looking at him with bright eyes, with a hint of anticipation.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, then Lin Qinghe looked away and continued to give lectures as if nothing had happened.

But I have some doubts in my heart, what is so happy?Is it because you did well in the exam?

Today, Qin Yue seemed to be in a good mood, and he came to his office to ask questions five times. Every time he finished asking questions, he would look at him expectantly, which made him a little confused.

After school in the evening, Lin Qinghe was a little late because he changed his composition, and when he got up to leave, all the teachers in the office had left.

Lin Qinghe walked to the stairs, and suddenly saw a person standing at the stairs and whispering a book.

Lin Qinghe took a closer look and saw that it was Qin Yue.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Yue turned around and saw Lin Qinghe coming, his eyes lit up instantly, and he called out, "Teacher Lin."

"Why haven't you left yet?" Lin Qinghe walked up to him and asked.

"I...I have a question I want to ask you." Qin Yue replied in a daze.

"What question? Tell me."

Hearing this, Qin Yue took off his schoolbag, poked around in it for a long time, and found a paper.

Then he pointed to the above composition and said, "This."

Lin Qinghe took the paper, looked at it, and analyzed it for him as he walked.

However, after talking for a long time, although Qin Yue's eyes kept falling on him, he listened a little absent-mindedly, as if he had something on his mind.

When the two walked to the school gate, Lin Qinghe just finished speaking, so he returned the paper to him.

Qin Yue took the paper, folded it slowly, stuffed it into his pocket casually, then raised his head and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Then I'll go first, be careful on the road." Lin Qinghe said.

When Qin Yue heard this, the expectation in his eyes completely disappeared, but he didn't say anything. He raised his hand and waved at him, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Goodbye, teacher."

Lin Qinghe felt that something was wrong with his mood, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out why.

Turning around and walking a few steps, for some reason, the footsteps became heavier and heavier, Lin Qinghe sighed in his heart, stopped, and turned around again.

Qin Yue hadn't left yet, standing behind him and watching him off.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to turn his head back, his eyes suddenly opened wide, full of surprise.

Lin Qinghe walked back quickly, stood in front of him, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Lin Qinghe knew that there must be something wrong with him being so abnormal today.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lin Qinghe asked with a smile.

Qin Yue lowered his head halfway, his slender knuckles tightly wrapped around the strap of the schoolbag on the right a few times, and then whispered, "I've made progress this time."

Lin Qinghe looked at him bowing his head, half embarrassed but half expectant, and understood that he was asking for praise.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help laughing, and finally understood his various abnormal behaviors today.

Do you want to get his praise that much?

Qin Yue's current appearance is like a big golden retriever acting coquettishly in front of him. Lin Qinghe couldn't help raising his hand to touch his head, but in the end he only patted him on the shoulder.

"Well done, keep going." Lin Qinghe said.

Hearing his praise, Qin Yue seemed to want to be more reserved, and squeezed the corners of his mouth, but the smile still flowed from his eyes.

"Thank you teacher, I will continue to work hard."

"Okay, come on!" Lin Qinghe looked at him full of hope and motivation, suppressed the constant sadness in his heart, and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Lin Qinghe turned around to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Qin Yue.

"teacher."

"Huh?" Lin Qinghe turned around.

"Teacher, I, I..." It seemed difficult to say what to say, and Qin Yue's nervous fingertips were trembling slightly.

Lin Qinghe did not urge him, but patiently waited for his next words.

Qin Yue showed his sharp little canine teeth, and bit his lower lip fiercely, so hard that Lin Qinghe was a little worried that blood would ooze out in the next second.

Qin Yue took a deep breath, and finally spoke completely.

"I... I have a person I like. I want to be admitted to a key university, give him the best life, and have the ability to protect him under my wings, so that he can be safe and happy for the rest of his life."

"Teacher." Although his eyes were full of shyness, Qin Yue looked straight at him and asked word by word: "Do you think I can do it?"

☆、Chapter 18

After hearing Qin Yue's words, Lin Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry.

Who is the person he likes, Lin Qinghe knows without guessing.

It's just that he is a teacher. Is it really okay to say these things in front of him?

As the head teacher, it is absolutely impossible for him to allow the students in his class to devote part of their minds to falling in love at such a critical moment in the third year of high school.

But since Qin Yue is willing to tell him, it also shows his trust in himself.

So he couldn't just settle with such a simple and rude criticism.

Be calm and be kind.

Lin Qinghe took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then walked in front of Qin Yue.

"Of course I believe you can do it, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yue suddenly hugged him.

Lin Qinghe was frightened back before he finished speaking.

Lin Qinghe:? ? ?

What's happening here?

The young man's body has just grown, and looks as thin and thin as a young white poplar, but when he actually touched it, he realized that the muscles under the cloth had already begun to outline.

Perhaps it was because Qin Yue always lowered his head in front of him, Lin Qinghe always thought that he was taller than him.

She didn't expect that when she was hugged by him, she realized that she was the short one, only reaching his eyebrows.

In fact, it doesn't count as a hug, Qin Yue hugged suddenly, and left suddenly.

It seemed as if he had just touched him and then let go.

Lin Qinghe only came in time to hear him leaning close to his ear and saying, "Thank you for believing in me!"

When Lin Qinghe reacted, Qin Yue had already stood still in front of him, the smile on his face was unstoppable, with great satisfaction.

[Ding Dong, Qin Yue's happiness is increased by 50, and the current points are 230, please continue to work hard. 】

Lin Qinghe didn't care about the system that appeared suddenly, he really didn't understand it, it's not because he hugged Su Nuan, why is Qin Yue so happy?

Seeing his expression like this, Lin Qinghe didn't know what to say next.

He wouldn't think that after hugging him, he would allow Qin Yue to chase Su Nuan under his nose.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe pressed his fingers to his lips, coughed pretendingly, and said, "Well, I haven't finished what I just said."

"what?"

"Actually, there is a person you like. The teacher does not object. After all, it is very normal to have a good impression of the opposite sex in adolescence, and it is also a good thing for you to target her and motivate yourself to study hard. Boys are You have to be responsible and responsible, but it is the third year of high school after all, and you should focus on studying during this period, anyway, it’s only been a few months, and Renren will pass..."

Lin Qinghe finished talking a lot in one breath, but the more he talked, the more wrong Qin Yue's expression became.

I saw his expression changed from doubt to surprise to helplessness, and finally looked at him with a wry smile.

Lin Qinghe knew it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Do you regret hugging me just now? Let me tell you, don't think that if you say a few soft words to me, and hook your shoulders and back, I will let you do whatever you want under my nose." , Impossible, I am the most unselfish."

Qin Yue's smile was even more helpless, but he still nodded in agreement.

Seeing his sudden disappointment, Lin Qinghe felt a little soft-hearted. It is probably the first time that Qin Yue has shared his little secret to others in this way, but it must be very uncomfortable for him to say it so abruptly.

But who told him to find the wrong person?

But Lin Qinghe still decided to comfort him, after all, a stick also needs to give a date, right?

Lin Qinghe patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Okay, don't be so depressed, I'm also doing it for your own good, as you said just now, you want to study hard, get into a key university, and give her a good life in the future. For us ordinary people, it is also the only way to go up. Besides, you know the conditions of Su Nuan’s family. You must not bear her to suffer with you in the future, right? So in fact, there is no urgent need to fall in love now. The top priority should be to constantly improve myself, so that I can grow up to be able to stand in front of her as soon as possible."

"I... It's not that I like it..." Qin Yue blushed, as if he wanted to explain something.

Lin Qinghe interrupted him, "These are all from the teacher's heart."

Qin Yue pursed his lips, saw Lin Qinghe's serious face, sighed, and replied, "Thank you, teacher!"

"You're welcome, what did you want to say just now?" Lin Qinghe asked.

Qin Yue looked up at him for a while, opened and closed his mouth several times, but didn't say anything.

"Teacher, let's talk after the college entrance examination." Qin Yue said after struggling for a long time.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back soon."

"Well, goodbye, teacher." But Qin Yue said, but his body didn't move.

"Why, you still want to see me off? Didn't you take advantage of the advantage just now?" Lin Qinghe joked.

Qin Yue smiled, then turned around and left.

It wasn't until Qin Yue's figure completely appeared at the corner that Lin Qinghe turned and walked towards home.

[Ding dong, coolness plus 10, current points 240, ouch, not bad. 】

"What the hell is coolness?" These are some weird extra points.

[Dear, this is the coolness value of the readers. 】

Readers?

Lin Qinghe couldn't complain, the system really brought out the dog-legged spirit to the extreme.

No, why are readers so old... Bah, readers will suddenly increase their refreshment value, did you feel refreshed just now?

Obviously not.

It's just a responsible head teacher trying to persuade a lost boy who might stumble in the ocean of love.

Do current readers like to read this?

Then should he hold more class meetings in the future?

But what did Qin Yue not say just now?He said he told himself after the college entrance examination, even if he had no chance to listen.

After all, when the time comes to meet again, it will be the relationship between his death and Qin Yue's life.

It's kind of scary to think about it.

Time passed slowly like this, and soon it was December.

Qin Yue really meant what he said, as long as he was in school, he would put all his energy on his studies.

No matter when or where Lin Qinghe sees him, there are pens and books in front of him.

In contrast, Lin Qinghe just wanted to say that love is really great.

Sometimes when Lin Qinghe was watching the self-study, he would glance at Qin Yue and Su Nuan.

The two sitting side by side, immersed in their studies, looked really pleasing to the eye.

That's great, the more you look the better.

It would be great if there were no such messy things, studying together, getting into the same university, confessing to each other, getting married and having children, and living an ordinary life.

It seems pretty good.

It's a pity, that's all he thought about.

They are the heroes and heroines who shoulder the great cause of Mary Su.

Naturally, it will not be flat.

One is Qin Yue, the domineering president who will be famous all over China in the future, with industries all over Europe, Asia and Africa.

The other is Su Nuan, a world-famous Chinese actress and the overlord's little wife.

They are destined to go down in Mary Su's history.

"Mr. Lin, what are you laughing at?" The monitor's voice came suddenly.

"Huh?!" Lin Qinghe came back to his senses, only to realize that he was giggling in the self-study class.

The self-study class was originally quiet. When the class monitor spoke like this, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Lin Qinghe hurriedly stopped her smirk, and said with a straight face: "Just now I thought about something, learn from you, and see what you worry about every day."

"Oh." The squad leader curled his lips and lowered his head in aggrieved expression.

Before it was quiet for a long time, another voice came from the class, "It's snowing!"

☆、Chapter 19

These words were like a drop of water dripping into the oil pan, and the originally quiet class instantly became lively.

Everyone turned their heads to look out, and a few naughty ones even stood up, wishing they could just stick their heads out.

Lin Qinghe knew that their senior year in high school was boring and painful, so a snowfall can cause such a big reaction.

Therefore, he didn't stop immediately, and turned his head to look out.

This year's first snow.

The snow fell heavily this time, and large flakes of cotton wool fell from the sky, covering the ground little by little.

At this speed, maybe a snowman can be piled up after school.

The noise just now subsided quickly, and everyone put down their pens, sideways admiring the snowy scenery outside the window.

For a while, the class was so quiet that almost everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

After a few minutes of indulgence with everyone, Lin Qinghe took the lead to look back at Qin Yue unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yue was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two directly collided.

Qin Yue's eyes were as black as ink, focused and gentle, filled with emotions he couldn't express.

As if he didn't expect to meet his gaze suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yue's eyes, then his eyebrows curved, and his eyes were instantly filled with a smile.

Lin Qinghe was slightly absent-minded. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty. He looked away hastily, raised his hand and knocked on the table, "Okay, don't look at it, and continue with self-study."

Although everyone was a little reluctant, they were already very satisfied with this moment of rest, and each of them quickly calmed down and re-invested in their studies.

After watching a self-study class, Lin Qinghe went back to the office.

I made myself a cup of hot soy milk, then stood in front of the window holding the cup and looked out.

As a northerner, it is not uncommon to see snow, but every time it snows, he can't help being happy.

Especially standing by the window with a cup of hot drink in hand to watch the snow scene, watching the heavy snow cover the house on the ground little by little, it is so clean and white.

Such weather is really suitable for eating hot pot.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe decided to go to the supermarket at night to buy some hot pot dishes.

After the two periods of self-study, there is a break time. The students have dinner, and after a short break, they start the evening class.

Lin Qinghe had no class tonight, so he packed up his things and went home as soon as school was over.

When I walked downstairs, I found that many students did not go to eat, but ran to the playground to have a snowball fight.

It snowed all afternoon, covering the entire playground like a big brioche.

Everyone ran, jumped, and had snowball fights on it, like wild horses that had run free, very happy.

Lin Qinghe remembered that he was also like this when he was in school. During the break between big classes, the whole class ran down to have a snowball fight and threw people into the snow pit. It was a great joy.

The class bell rang several times before I dawdled up.

That's great!

Lin Qinghe looked at their noisy appearance, and suddenly felt a little emotional, why did he suddenly feel old?

He is obviously only 24.

After watching for a while, Lin Qinghe turned and walked towards the school gate.

However, after walking a few steps, a snowball the size of a fist suddenly pressed straight on the back of his neck, and he shivered immediately from the cold.

Lin Qinghe hurriedly patted off the snow on his body and turned around, only to find that Xu Haotian and a few boys were standing not far away, looking at him with a smile, and asked: "Mr. Lin, do you want a game?"

Lin Qinghe looked at the few boys on the opposite side, and then at himself who was weak and weak, raised his eyebrows and said, "There are so many of you bullying me?"

"Yes!" As soon as Xu Haotian finished speaking, several snowballs hit him in an instant.

Lin Qinghe hurriedly covered his face with one hand, then quickly bent down, grabbed a handful of snow with the other hand, squeezed it casually twice, and smashed it over.

Although he tried his best to resist, his fists were no match for four hands, and he was soon overwhelmed by the overwhelming snowball.

Lin Qinghe, who was smashed, could hardly lift his head, he thought helplessly, they were taking revenge on him openly, did they really still hate him in their hearts?

Just when he felt that he was going to be buried in the snowdrift, the attack finally stopped.

Lin Qinghe raised his head and found that Qin Yue had thrown a stone-sized snowball on Xu Haotian's head.

The snowball was not heavy and couldn't hurt anyone, but Xu Haotian was still blinded by the blow. After he realized it, he immediately changed the target of the attack and attacked Qin Yue.

Lin Qinghe was besieged so badly by them just now, and now a helper finally came, so he quickly picked up a pile of snow in his arms, squeezed it into a snowball, and rushed towards Xu Haotian and the others.

At the beginning, the camps of the enemy and the enemy were divided, but later it fell into chaos, who was close to hitting whom.

In the end, it was some bad-hearted boy who started it. One grabbed his feet and the other grabbed his arms, lifted him up, and walked towards the snow pit under the tree.

Lin Qinghe instantly understood what they meant, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard, it's against you, put me down quickly."

However, everyone was excited, and no one would listen to him.

Lin Qinghe was angry and helpless, and finally indulged them. Everyone is so happy today, so let's play with them.

Only Qin Yue ran over to try to stop them.

When Xu Haotian saw it, he hurriedly asked someone to stop Qin Yue, and said loudly: "He was with Mr. Lin just now, come here, don't let him go, carry him over and throw them away together."

Someone beside him immediately agreed, holding Qin Yue up and lifting him up.

When we arrived at the tree pit, a thick layer of snow had already accumulated here, and everyone was very excited to see it.

Someone chanted, "One, two, three."

Then they were thrown out, Lin Qinghe tightly closed his eyes, in fact, such a thick snow would not hurt at all, but after all, he was a little scared to be thrown out.

After the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, snowflakes splashed on the ground.

Lin Qinghe felt no pain at all, and even the ground was very soft.

He opened his eyes and met Qin Yue's eyes.

Only then did he realize that he was actually pressing on Qin Yue's body.

It turned out that Qin Yue fell to the ground first, just under him.

Lin Qinghe was so frightened that he wanted to get up quickly, so as not to crush the child.

However, the group of students didn't make enough noise, and after laughing, they picked up the snow around them and threw them at them, as if they were going to bury them alive.

Everything he could see was white snow, and he couldn't get up at all.

"Stop making trouble." Lin Qinghe opened his mouth and shouted, his mouth was instantly covered with snow, and he coughed so much that he choked.

Seeing this, Qin Yue quickly reached out and pressed his head into his arms, and used his hands to help him block some snow.

Only then did Lin Qinghe recover a little.

Then hurriedly put his elbows on the ground, moved a little away from him, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Yue's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, he turned his head sideways, avoiding his gaze, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Only then did Lin Qinghe feel relieved, these brats did not attack lightly or severely, and they were not afraid of hurting anyone.

After a burst of "baptism" of ice and snow, Xu Haotian and the others finally had enough fun, pulled Qin Yue and Lin Qinghe out of the snowdrift, and started patting the snow on their clothes.

"Hahahahahaha, Teacher Lin, are you okay?" Xu Haotian asked cheerfully while helping him pat him once.

Lin Qinghe looked at him, and said coolly: "I'm fine, you're in serious trouble."

Xu Haotian was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"I love playing with snow so much, go back and copy twenty ancient poems about snow for me, and give them to me tomorrow."

"Ah! No, Mr. Lin, you can't afford it!" Xu Haotian wailed immediately, patting the snowflakes on his body more attentively.

Lin Qinghe looked at his sudden dog-legged appearance with a smile, and his mood instantly improved.

Although the snow on his body was patted off, as soon as the snow on his hair and clothes melted, he felt cold instantly.

Lin Qinghe turned his head to look at Qin Yue. His situation was not much different from his own.

It should be fine for him to go home now, take a shower and change clothes.

But Qin Yue still has to study by himself at night, so he will catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe waved to Qinyue and said, "Come with me to the office."

Qin Yue nodded, and immediately followed behind him obediently.

Xu Haotian on the side was still howling, "Teacher, go slowly, that ancient poem..."

"Copy." Lin Qinghe replied him one word.

Xu Haotian's face instantly became depressed.

Lin Qinghe took a few steps forward, stopped again, turned around with a smile and said, "I didn't ask you to copy alone, each of you has a song."

Xu Haotian's expression turned from cloudy to sunny when he heard the words, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qinghe shook his head helplessly, "Go and eat quickly, stop playing, buy something hot, and be careful not to get sick."

"Understood, thank you Teacher Lin!"

"Thank you, Teacher Lin!"

……

After Xu Haotian finished speaking, other boys also followed suit.

Lin Qinghe took Qin Yue back to the office.

As soon as he entered the office, Lin Qinghe instantly felt his body warm up.

He took off his coat that was wet with melted snow, wiped his wet hair with a paper, then made two cups of hot soybean milk, and handed Qin Yue a cup.

☆、Chapter 20

Qin Yue took the soy milk, lowered his head and took a sip, and instantly felt a burst of warmth go down his mouth and into his heart.

Lin Qinghe handed him a pack of toilet paper and said, "I don't have any towels here, so you can wipe it off with paper first, so you don't catch a cold."

Lin Qinghe scratched his head when he saw the large swaths of water on his clothes that had been fainted due to the melting snow. Qin Yue's clothes were soaked through, so it's no wonder he didn't catch a cold if he just dressed like this.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe looked around in the office, saw a windbreaker stuffed in the cabinet, and took it out.

This is uniformly made by the school for the teachers. It is usually worn when holding activities. However, there are not many activities at ordinary times, so there are not many opportunities to wear it.

Lin Qinghe didn't take it home, and just put it in the office.

Now it just came in handy.

Lin Qinghe handed the windbreaker to Qin Yue, and said, "Change your outer clothes, it's all wet, wear mine first."

Seeing this, Qin Yue put down the soy milk in his hand and waved his hands, "Teacher, you should change, your clothes are also wet, I'm not cold."

Lin Qinghe heard the words, bent down and touched the back of his hand, only to feel that he had touched a piece of ice.

"You said it wasn't cold. Look at your hands. I'm going home now. I can take a shower and change clothes as soon as I get home. You still have to go to class. Be obedient."

Then he stuffed the clothes into his arms involuntarily.

Qin Yue seemed to be stunned by his actions just now, the hand touched by him trembled slightly as if he had been electrocuted, and froze on the stool.

For a while, I forgot to push the clothes back.

Lin Qinghe saw that it was getting late, and Qin Yue didn't move, and joked with a smile: "What? Do you want me to help you change clothes?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Qin Yue's face, and his ears were a little red. With a slight force in his arms, he hugged the clothes in his arms tightly for a moment, then stood up, and changed his clothes with his back to Lin Qinghe.

After Qin Yue packed up, the two walked out of the office together.

Lin Qinghe had hot pot in mind, said goodbye to Qin Yue when he left the door, and hurried out.

So he didn't notice, just after he turned around, Qin Yue slowly raised his left hand, gently curled up his right hand, covering the place he just touched, his eyebrows were half drooping, and the corners of his mouth had an uncontrollable look smile.

Because his clothes were all wet, Lin Qinghe stood at the intersection after leaving school and wanted to take a taxi back.

However, because of the weather, it was difficult to wait for a taxi, and it took a long time to stop one.

When he arrived at the door of his house, he bought some hot pot dishes in a nearby supermarket, and ran home excitedly.

Because Lin Qinghe called in advance to say that he wanted to eat hot pot tonight, so Song Zhenju hadn't started cooking yet, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

As soon as he saw him coming back, he immediately complained: "Why are you coming back so late? It's almost dark."

Of course Lin Qinghe didn't dare to say that he was having a snowball fight with the students, and said vaguely, "It's too snowy to take a taxi."

Song Zhenju didn't say anything more, saw that he was all wet, took the dish in his hand and said, "Forget it, go take a shower and change clothes, don't get sick."

"Okay." Lin Qinghe said, walking towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I smelled a strong hot pot smell as soon as I came out.

He walked towards the living room while wiping his hair, and then saw that the dishes had been washed and placed on the dining table, and the soup bottom was tumbling on the induction cooker in the middle.

Lin Qinghe moved his index finger and sat down at the dining table immediately.

Song Zhenju came over with chopsticks in hand, and shouted towards the living room, "Old Lin, don't look, come and eat quickly."

"Here we come." Lin Bin reluctantly turned off the TV and sat down at the dining table.

When everyone was present, they began to eat.

Lin Qinghe just played with the students for a long time, cold and hungry, looking at the red oil tumbling in the pot, he wanted to take a sip directly.

Song Zhenju, who was on the side, was putting vegetables into the pot, and seeing his appearance, she said with disgust, "You're such an adult, why do you still look like this?"

Lin Qinghe took a chopstick of lettuce and rinsed it twice in the pot, took it out and ate it while saying, "I'm hungry."

Song Zhenju curled her lips, "You are the only one who is hungry, hey, you are already 24, why do you feel like you haven't grown up yet, by the way, I chatted with your aunt a few days ago, she introduced me to a little girl, she is very nice..."

Lin Qinghe heard that he wanted to roll his eyes, why did he introduce someone to him again.

Is 24 really that old?

"I'm only 24." Lin Qinghe said helplessly.

Song Zhenju raised her hand and poked him on the head, "24, 24, why not 24, you will be 25 next month, okay?"

"It's not here yet." Lin Qinghe replied.

Song Zhenju glanced at him resentfully, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in her eyes, she leaned over and asked him, "Qinghe, you haven't given up on that thought, and that's why you've been procrastinating and refusing to get married?"

Lin Qinghe was startled, what was he thinking?

It was impossible to ask, so he swallowed a ball and said, "How could it be!"

Song Zhenju withdrew her gaze, and said coolly, "This is the best. It's not easy for us to raise you so big, so don't run around, get married and have a baby, settle down, and live a good life, so we can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and turned to talk to Lin Bin.

Lin Qinghe continued to eat, but there were thousands of thoughts in her heart. What did she mean by what she said?

Just thinking about it, Song Zhenju suddenly heard: "Hey, Lao Lin, let's buy a car for Qinghe, don't all girls like to watch these things when they get married now, we can't afford the house anymore, they still live here when they get married, the car is gnashing their teeth, You can still buy one."

When Lin Qinghe heard this, he suddenly raised his head, the ball in his mouth was too late to swallow, and almost stuck in his throat.

Lin Qinghe coughed violently, quickly swallowed the ball in his mouth, grabbed Song Zhenju and said, "No... cough cough... buy... cough... a car, don't buy it, I don't want it."

Song Zhenju was taken aback by his reaction, and quickly handed him a glass of water and asked, "Slow down, speak slowly, what's the rush!"

Lin Qinghe drank a glass of water, and then felt better. After he calmed down, he hurriedly continued: "Don't buy a car or anything, I don't need it at all right now, just wait a little longer, when I have money Buying, how can you buy it with your money, isn't this a gnawing old man."

Song Zhenju frowned, and put on a gesture of cursing, "Wait, wait, how long are you going to wait with your little salary? You bought things like a car long ago, and you have a car, you're on a blind date." Don't you have a bit of confidence in time, otherwise, why should a good girl follow you?"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhenju sighed, with a trace of disappointment on her face, she said quietly: "Our... can only be yours."

Lin Qinghe also noticed the change in her mood, but she didn't have the mood to explore it right now.

He didn't let Song Zhenju buy a car for him, of course it wasn't because he didn't want to be old.

Qin Yue later hated him to the bone and threw him into prison to torture him to death