kiss on his heart

Chapter 70 Auntie, Emergency Rescue

Song Ruanqing had eaten and drank enough, washed the dishes and put them in the cupboard.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the meat ball lying on the side, I wanted to send a picture to my sister, so that she could see how much she had contributed to her cat son.

【Your meat dumplings~】

Song Ruanqing posted three or four photos of meatballs in various poses.

【baby!You are still awesome! 】

【Screaming.jpg】

[Why did you get up so early today? ] It was early in the evening over there with Zhou Tingting. She had just finished shooting for the day and was on her way home.

[For my godson, I am now Jiang Jingyuan’s nanny. 】

【Um? 】

[I want to make breakfast for Jiang Jingyuan. He teaches high school and has morning classes every day. Isn't this to cater to his schedule and make him breakfast early. 】

I am so considerate, I will go through hell and sea of ​​fire for my sisters.

[When will you be able to turn over? 】

[Wait until you come back to pick up your cat son, I will turn against you immediately! 】Song Ruanqing was really sleepy, and her voice to Zhou Tingting became smaller and smaller.

[Then why are you going back to work?Doctor Song? 】

[Hmm...the day after tomorrow!This means I may still have to work the night shift.What a day of dire straits. 】

【Love you[biubiu~]】

[Sleep, too sleepy. 】

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Song Ruanqing returned to the house and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

When the sky was getting dark, the whole person slowly woke up.

The room was pitch black, and it was so silent that I could hear my own heartbeat.

Song Ruanqing picked up the water glass on the table to moisten his throat, then picked up his mobile phone to call Jiang Jingyuan: "Hey, Jiang Jingyuan, when will you be back?"

Jiang Jingyuan was walking on the road at that time, stretched out his hands and looked at his watch, "Eight or nine o'clock in the evening. What's wrong?"

"No, you haven't come back, then I have to feed the meatballs." Song Ruanqing responded softly.

When I first got up, I was not thinking quickly, and it took me a long time to find the other slipper.Song Ruanqing lay down and pulled it out with enough force.

"When it's done, go back, you hear me? You can go to work tomorrow, but don't go there with a rash all over your body." Jiang Jingyuan rambled, fearing that her symptoms would become serious again.

"I got it, Teacher Jiang." Song Ruanqing stood up, kicked off her shoes, woke up with water, and slowly swallowed the pills.

"Well, I have something to tell you tonight, about your nephew."

"Huh? My nephew, what's wrong with him?"

"Chat back." Jiang Jingyuan put down the phone and strode into the classroom. The originally smoky and noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.The students below pretended to take out the papers from the table and began to write furiously.

"Stop pretending, look up." Jiang Jingyuan looked at the students below, feeling really annoyed.He looked solemn at the moment, and anyone who knew him knew that this was the rhythm of a snow-capped mountain.

"Originally I didn't want to catch you too harshly, but look, what's the test? It's embarrassing and has been thrown into the lower grades." Jiang Jingyuan threw the report card in front of the podium, "Monitor, please pass it on."

"See? Do you have anything to say? Don't want to go to college anymore? If you don't want to go to school, go work in a factory as soon as possible."

In the afternoon, Jiang Jingyuan was pulled into the office by the Academic Affairs Office and had a long talk.This mock exam was not only a city-wide joint exam, but also the prospective high school sophomores from the affiliated middle school also participated.

Jiang Jingyuan frowned as he looked at the report card. It was true that he had lacked discipline during this period.

"I don't want you to stay in the top [-] in the whole grade. You have to be in the top [-], right? You are still in the Rocket Class in the third year of high school! You are not even as good as the sophomores in high school! There will be no self-study tomorrow night, and there will be a parent-teacher meeting! You put your own Parents have been notified, if you don’t come you will be responsible for the consequences!”

Jiang Jingyuan threw down the book and strode out. The evening class teacher who was watching the excitement at the door with a thermos cup came in and cleared his throat: "I won't criticize you. You did pretty well in the biology test this time. , but math is really annoying, no wonder your class teacher is angry."

"Study on your own, why are you hanging around?"

Suddenly, there was a wailing in the classroom.

"Auntie, emergency rescue..." Wu Yanhan quietly sent Song Ruanqing a message with his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)