Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

"What's that look on your face?" Yan Ruyu stares at the father and daughter that corner of mouth twitches to ask a way.

Shen Qinghuan sighs secretly, Shen Haotian's forehead is full of sweat, father and daughter almost dare not recall the dark food made by Ms. Yan in the previous life.

It's amazing

It's hard to talk（ ̨̡‾ ᷄ᗣ‾᷅) ̧̢ ₎

"Daughter in law!"

Shen Haotian was quick witted. He immediately climbed up Yan Ruyu's hand, and his tone was more dogleg than before. "It's rare that Huanhuan was so good in the exam! Is it easier for us to go out to celebrate than to do it ourselves? Besides, Huanhuan doesn't want you to be tired! "

"Yes." Shen Qinghuan looks at Shen Haotian, who is blinking at him. Finally, for his own stomach, he chooses to agree with Shen Haotian without conscience: "Mom. Don't work too hard. Let's eat out! "

How could Yan Ruyu not hear what the father and daughter said.

However, she did not want to have any more disagreements with her husband and daughter on this day of celebration, and finally agreed to their demands.

"Long live mom!" Shen Qinghuan put her arms around Yan Ruyu's neck and began to make a crazy rainbow fart. "You are the most gentle, excellent and beautiful mother in the world!"

"You child. Get dressed quickly. " Yan Ruyu is used to being strict on weekdays. Now she is a little embarrassed by her daughter. She blushes slightly: "it's a nice day today. Let your father drive the car, and the three of us will go out for a stroll."

"Yes, sir Shen Qinghuan spat out his tongue and saluted.

"If you change your daughter's clothes, don't pester here." Yan Ruyu pulls Shen Haotian out of Shen Qinghuan's bedroom.

Perhaps because of the recent rain, white clouds and sunlight make the sky blue to the extreme.

However, in the days when major examinations are released, there are always some happy and some sad families.

For example, at the moment, Li Xiaojie almost has to see through the computer screen.

It can't be 477!

Li Xiaojie rubbed her eyes hard. When she opened them again, it was still the same number.

You know, 477, even if you go through the back door, you can't get into a.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt sad.

The mobile phone on the desk is buzzing.

Everyone in the group was chatting about their high school life.

Li Xiaojie noticed that the first one in the class complained that this year's problem setter was easy to change. As a result, she got 50 points less than the previous model test and almost failed to get into the a middle school.

Senior high school entrance examination make complaints about curve wrecker.

Li Xiaojie looked at it, and her sense of difference was much smaller.

It turns out that everyone is the same.

Li Xiaojie turned down a few pages again, and did not find the record of Shen Qinghuan's speech.

Li Xiaojie decided that the reason why Shen Qinghuan didn't bubble in the group was that Tieding did poorly in the exam.

She remembers that a few days ago, Shen Qinghuan was still in a sad mood. She didn't finish speaking English, so she would have gone to heaven if she could get 200 points!

Li Xiaojie's eyes flashed a trace of ridicule, and Shen Qinghuan's ah Dou, who couldn't get up, would surely go to vocational high school.

She immediately felt that vocational high school is also very good, at least in school, can continue to squeeze Shen Qinghuan that fool as in the past.

Li Xiaojie knows that Shen Qinghuan's mother is a postdoctoral student. She certainly can't tolerate her daughter's poor study and still studying in vocational high school. At this time, it's most appropriate to take the initiative to call Shen's family to appease her.

Emperors say big is big, but small is small.

It's just like some predestined fate, you will always be involved again.

Shen Qinghuan changed her clothes and went downstairs. Then she saw her mother answer the phone with an iron face. Finally, she said to the receiver: "Oh? Is it? Then I'll cheer for our family. Thank you

Shen Haotian quietly put up his left index finger at the tip of his nose. He crept up to Shen Qinghuan and told her that the phone call was from Li Xiaojie.

Li Xiaojie.

Li Xiaojie again.

It seems that it's time to explain to your parents.

"Ma."

Although Shen Qinghuan didn't know exactly what Li Xiaojie had said on the phone, she was sure that Li Xiaojie couldn't say anything good, "in the future, you and dad won't answer Li Xiaojie's phone. And if she comes to our house, let mother Wu drive her away! "

Wu Ma is a servant of the Shen family. A few days ago, her daughter-in-law gave birth. She took leave of absence from the Shen family, so she is coming back soon.

When Shen Haotian heard her daughter's words, she almost burst into tears.

In the past, no matter how he tried to persuade Huanhuan not to associate with Li Xiaojie, a girl with a bad mind, Huanhuan not only didn't understand, but also quarreled with him; Now seeing that the children are so sensible makes Shen Haotian feel warm.

When Yan Ruyu heard that her daughter was so conscious, she was upset by Li Xiaojie's false relief, but now she is all gone, "it all depends on you."

When Li Xiaojie knew that Huanhuan had won the third place in the imperial capital, she was afraid that she didn't even cry.

At the end of July, the weather became more and more boring and hot.

Lu Ziheng lost his job as a waiter and didn't regret it, but he didn't earn enough tuition for the next semester.

Now I still think about high part-time income and easy work. All that's left is tutoring.

Lu Ziheng achieved excellent results, but he was young and had no teaching experience. He interviewed several educational institutions and was brushed down.

Such a trend is not too good.

Lu Ziheng retreated for the second time and saw that the music restaurant had a job of recruiting and distributing leaflets, 100 per hour.

Although such a price is really nothing in the imperial capital. But the truth of "a little makes a lot" has been taught by teachers since primary school.

As soon as Lu Ziheng stepped into the room with one foot, he heard the melodious melody of cello. Not far away, the girl under the light is like an elf, grabbing the listener's heart.

Unexpectedly——

It's Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng almost staggered out of the music restaurant.

A strange sense of inferiority swept through my heart again.

That night, he realized that the fall brought heavy loss.

Lu Ziheng thought about change more than once, but he lost to reality again and again.

Shen Qinghuan was born in such a family. Shen's mother has high demands on her, so it's impossible for her to only study culture.

The cello is the only instrument that Shen Qinghuan insists on until now.

Originally came out to eat, but met the cellist in the restaurant. Shen's mother thought that Shen Qinghuan hadn't practiced for a long time. To test whether she was unfamiliar, she asked Shen Qinghuan, who was half full, to help save the place.

Shen Qinghuan's performance is over.

Customers at the dinner gave thunderous applause. Shen Haotian was proud. He gracefully cut a piece of steak and sent it to Shen Qinghuan's plate.

"Huanhuan. You are so thin, eat more

Yan Ruyu was also very satisfied with Shen Qinghuan's performance. For the first time, she called the waiter to add some wine that she was not allowed to drink.

Shen Qinghuan always felt that when he just played, he had a bunch of eyes looking at himself, but after that, he never saw him again.