Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Chen Chu didn't want to make the atmosphere so awkward, he coughed and smiled, "I'm Feng Qian's head teacher, my surname is Chen."

"Chen, Mr. Chen, hello..." Aunt Feng Qian felt ashamed and lost her home. She wished she could find a place to crawl in, avoiding Chen Chu's gaze and saying, "Ye Zitong, Feng Qian's aunt."

"Hello."

It's not that Chen Chu has never met something more embarrassing than this. He didn't look like nothing happened just now, just a smile.

But Ye Zitong was of course extremely embarrassed and said his apologies, I went to pack up and hurriedly slipped away.

As soon as Ye Zitong left, Feng Qian rushed to Chen Chu.

?????) "Old Chen?"

"..."

Chen Chu turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Feng Qian hurriedly changed positions.

: "Old Chen?"

"..."

Chen Chu still didn't know what Feng Qian was thinking.

My epic educational skills are not for this kind of thing!

Whether your aunt gets married or not... What does it matter to me?

Besides, this thing is not necessarily an epic educational technique that will work.

And marriage is a matter of personal will. What if you force others to get married and find you a random one?

When people live unhappily by then, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

Therefore, Chen Chu's attitude towards this matter is naturally refusal.

"You're ready to write a review after this!"

The word review instantly made Feng Qian calm down, but she was still a little unwilling, and she whispered in Chen Chu's ear "Old Chen, you do ideological work for my aunt! She is 30 this year. Five years old!"

"I can't do this job!" Chen Chu rolled his eyes and said, "You might as well go to a marriage agency if you have the time! They specialize in this kind of thing!"

"It's not that I haven't been there! The problem is that I have kissed so many times, and my aunt doesn't even look down on it."

"Fate, I can't be in a hurry." Chen Chu said, "Do you think I'm busy?"

Seeing that Chen Chu didn't agree, there was obviously no way out.

The main reason is that a lot of ideological work has been done in the family, but Ye Zitong just doesn't get married.

Don't say married, boyfriend did not look for.

Chen Chu suddenly asked, "By the way, does your aunt live in your house?"

"Yes! I've lived here for many years!" Feng Qian said helplessly, "She can't live without a house herself. She runs to my house every day and says she's bored by herself. Haha, she's just lazy and doesn't want to work to clean up her room."

Chen Chu naturally didn't want to take care of other people's family affairs.

If you're lazy, don't let it go!

"I think you have a pretty good relationship with your auntie!"

"The relationship is not bad. After all, she was the one who led me when my parents were busy in the past. Well, Lao Chen, you must have seen it. My aunt is not very smart at first glance. I was infected by her. It's not enough to study!"

"..."

You are quite a shirk!

Chen Chu glared at Feng Qian angrily, but Feng Qian's words made Chen Chu realize something.

Feng Qian's own family may not have much influence on her, but this little aunt's influence on Feng Qian is likely not small!

Chen Chu asked again, "By the way, what does your aunt do?"

"you guess?"

"..."

Chen Chu's eyes narrowed.

"She does everything, but it doesn't last long. She fished for three days and spent two days drying the net." Feng Qian spread her hands. "She resigned half a month ago and went back to her hometown. I think it must be my grandfather. Grandma forced her to go on a blind date every day, and she couldn't wait and ran back, um, in all likelihood, she has to find a job again."

"..."

It doesn't seem to have much reference value.

"Then is there anything she's good at?"

"sleep!"

"..."

Well, it is probably understood that this older young woman belongs to the kind of attitude that has completed the accumulation of capital and played the game of life.

Well, after all, everyone has their own house, but Chen Chu has nothing yet.

It was not until dinner time that Chen Chu saw Ye Zitong again.

Needless to say, this sister is quite lively and has a particularly strong ability to drive the atmosphere.

Apparently a social bully too.

Also, a bit skinny.

I especially like to tease Feng Qian.

Because Chen Chu was eating at home, Feng Qian couldn't perform well and took the initiative to help clean up the dishes.

Chen Chu was talking to Feng Qian's father, and occasionally paid attention to Feng Qian's situation.

Then Ye Zitong was eating the oranges, and after eating, he threw the orange peel at Feng Qian, hitting Feng Qian's small head just right.

As soon as Feng Qian scratched her head, she looked at the orange peel on the ground, grabbed it decisively, and threw it in Ye Zitong's direction.

Ye Zitong subconsciously hid to the left, but Feng Qian threw it to the left as if she had predicted it, and hit Ye Zitong in the face.

Ye Zitong was stunned for a moment, but he fought back decisively, smashing it several times in one go.

Throwing is pretty accurate.

Feng Qian was so angry that she grabbed the broom and chased after them, and the two rushed into the kitchen fighting each other.

Just like two kids.

It was just a slapstick scene, but Chen Chu couldn't help blinking.

However, Feng Qian's father was quite embarrassed when he saw this scene, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry! It's a little noisy, the two of them have been fighting, and Ye Zitong also likes to tease children a little bit."

"it's okay no problem."

Chen Chu waved his hand.

Although it was just a fight between the two just now, Chen Chu did see something.

These two are pretty accurate at throwing things away!

Feng Qian can still predict?

This……

Could it be that Feng Qian's talent is related to throwing?

After all, before the talent buds are truly awakened, all the details cannot be easily let go.

It seems that this trip is not in vain!

Chen Chu had at least some eyebrows, and immediately discussed with Feng Qian's father that he planned to take Feng Qian to a morning run and exercise tomorrow.

Feng Qian became numb when she heard it.

Ah...this...

Old Chen, can you be an individual?

"Old Chen, I still have a foot injury!"

"It doesn't matter! It's just jogging, you should get some exercise, and it's not just you who is exercising with me! And Zhuang Rou is also running in the morning!"

"..."

Ye Zitong stood aside, "Yes, yes, she should make a move! I support it with both hands!"

With an expression of schadenfreude, he almost laughed out loud.

Feng Qian glared at Ye Zitong with a resentful look on her face, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!

Resistance is naturally ineffective.

At half past five the next morning, Feng Qian was woken up by Chen Chu's phone call.

"Don't sleep, gather, run in the morning."

"..."

By the time Feng Qian arrived, it was already half past six.

It was inevitable that Chen Chu would scold him.

What are you doing so slowly?

At least punctuality can't be done.

It is also thanks to Chen Chu that he has a good temper. If he has a bad temper, he should not yell at him.

Just this procrastination, eating shit can't keep up with the heat.