not a monster

"So "Liao Zhai" is not just famous for ghost stories as we know it. It is recognized in the academic circle as the most outstanding collection of classical Chinese short stories in ancient my country. From language to artistic conception, the stories are all top-notch... …That’s all for today’s class, the homework is just a few questions left on the PPT, ahem, is there anything else you want to ask?”

Looking at the time, there are seven or eight minutes left, but she is obviously absent-minded now, and the class is over, and if she is caught leaving get out of class early, she will be criticized, so she simply lets the students study by themselves.

"If there is no problem, just study by yourself, and read the previous text again."

The female teacher on the podium is wearing a gentle light green long dress, the fabric texture and tailoring are full of Zen, and a tulle shawl is put on her shoulders. The shoulders are very thin and narrow. She always frowns, and the students below I always feel that Teacher Su has a lot of thoughts, and thinks that she is a mature and beautiful independent woman. In fact, the feet under the platform of a woman use the heel as a support point from time to time, and try to maintain balance.

She is a mature independent woman, and she is also a little girlish behavior occasionally.

"Teacher..." A classmate raised her hand, it was a girl, and she asked, "Do you think there are monsters in the world?"

This is clearly not a matter of course.

Su Xiaoxin was taken aback.

Are there monsters in the world?

A normal person would definitely answer no to such a question, but Su Xiaoxin desperately searched for an answer to this question in that short period of her chaotic and confused life in the past.

She coughed twice, and smiled softly: "The teacher doesn't know either, but if there really are, the teacher hopes to see what the monster looks like."

"Huh? Why does the teacher want to see monsters?" The students around were obviously more interested in this question.

Su Xiaoxin just smiled, shook her head and didn't answer. It happened that the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and she left the classroom stepping on her high heels.

Her steps were brisk, not like a 37-year-old woman, but more like the college student next to her.

Su Xiaoxin was in a good mood today, because her son said he would come to see her, and there were a torrent of college students going to cook after school in the afternoon, and she stopped by the torrent to watch.

"Teacher Su?" Someone called her.

Su Xiaoxin looked up, looked at the teacher in the same department, and nodded politely: "Mr. Zeng, you also have class today."

"Yeah, it's such a coincidence, how about going to have a meal together?"

Su Xiaoxin looked distressed: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone."

"That's it..." He said as if suddenly remembering, "By the way, Teacher Su, I brought two boxes of longans picked by my hometown a few days ago, and the teacher in the office brought a few bags over. I'm missing you, shall I send it to your dormitory tonight?"

"Ah, no need for Mr. Zeng, I don't eat fruit when I have a cold, thank you."

"Have a cold? Did you go to prescribe medicine?"

He seemed a little on the loose.

Su Xiaoxin's temperament was rather soft, and she didn't know how to get rid of it. At this moment, someone nearby shouted: "Mom, why are you standing here, no wonder I just watched over there for a long time and didn't see you come out."

This cry of "Mom" made Su Xiaoxin feel elated.

I saw a boy who was half a head taller than her walking over with a black cat in his arms.

"mom?"

Teacher Zeng was obviously down.

In his conception, Su Xiaoxin has always been an older leftover girl, and she is also a high-quality older leftover girl.

Why suddenly popped out a son.

He silently looked up at the tall and burly Feng Wuli.

And what about such a big son?
"Why did you bring the cat out?" Su Xiaoxin had a smile in his eyes.

Feng Wuli glanced at Ye Ji in his arms: "She insists on following."

Ye Ji meowed twice, as if dissatisfied with Feng Wuli's tone.

Only then did Su Xiaoxin introduce Feng Wuli to the stalking man next to him, just introduced a name, and then dragged Feng Wuli away.

The middle-aged man who was obviously 'malicious' was left messy in the wind.

"He seems to want to chase you." Feng Wuli said bluntly.

"What are you talking about, kid?"

"Are you not interested in him? But I also feel that he is reliable. If you ask my opinion, I feel that this is not good."

Su Xiaoxin patted him on the shoulder angrily, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about my affairs anymore."

"Of course it mainly depends on you."

"Don't talk about it, why did you come to see me all of a sudden?"

There was a monster doing evil here recently, and Director Yang sent him over to deal with it. Of course, it was impossible for Feng Wuli to say that. He just said, "I miss you."

Su Xiaoxin was as happy as a child.

Then coughed a few more times.

"you're uncomfortable?"

"It's just a few coughs."

Feng Wuli didn't want to hug the lazy cat anymore, so he threw it casually, which really caused Ye Ji's serious dissatisfaction, and followed his heels to curse, Feng Wuli said nothing and didn't hug her.

"Don't you cat use a rope?"

"Need not."

"Mother Wuli, hug me." She ran up to Su Xiaoxin to act like a spoiled child.

"Does she want me to hug her?" Su Xiaoxin said with a smile.

"Don't pay attention to her, she's too lazy."

Ye Ji rolled on the spot right in front of Su Xiaoxin. As a monster, she acted coquettishly and flirtatiously but reached the pinnacle, which is a shame for monsters.

Su Xiaoxin hugged her up.

After being picked up, she stopped coughing.

"Did a lot of people in your school cough recently?" Feng asked unreasonably.

"Yeah, maybe I catch a cold when the season changes."

"I want to go to your teacher's apartment."

"it is good."

It's just that when she got to her teacher's apartment, Su Xiaoxin suddenly thought of something, she was reluctant to dawdle, Feng Wuli was a little strange, and she knew why after entering.

Messy room, simple furniture, unpacked clothes, and a few empty beer cans on the floor.

Ye Ji didn't mind being messy, she jumped onto the sofa as soon as she jumped off, she had obviously gained weight recently, before she jumped up the first time, she rolled over and fell to the ground, but she wouldn't be embarrassed, she twisted her buttocks the second time Jumped up: "I'm really exhausted."

It was obvious that she had been hugged all the time.

Feng Wuli turned his head and looked at her, Su Xiaoxin was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his face.

She also tried to explain: "Mom usually tidies up, but these days I don't feel well, so I'm lazy for a while..."

"Are you sick and still drinking?"

"...Last week." She really wanted to die.

He sighed, went over to help her put away the empty cans, and asked her where the brooms were, Su Xiaoxin hurriedly said that she would just come.

Feng Wuli felt that she hadn't changed, she was still the same as in the few memories he had when he was a child, she could lead a messy life, bewildered and at a loss, some people said that being a parent doesn't need to study, take an exam, and then get certified to work, Being an adult too.

Su Xiaoxin is not a qualified mother, nor is she a qualified adult, she just always hopes that she is. When she fought for Feng Wurea's custody, she was just a female college student. She was very confused at the time.

Now also very confused.

This is her, no wonder her.

After the mother and son cleaned up the apartment, Feng Wuli also found that a light bulb had burned out, and it was estimated that it had been out for a while, so he went to buy a light bulb and came back to install it.

Su Xiaoxin supported the chair for him, and said to be careful over and over again, with worries and worries in her eyes, she only knew that the chair was her son, and all she could do was to hold the chair firmly, hold it steady, and not drop her child .