At 6:30 in the afternoon, the old man drove home and ended today's class. Although there is still one week before the end of the summer vacation, the graduate students have already started classes. The old man is a professor, and of course there are graduate students who are leading him.
The old man has always been responsible. In order to teach students well, he created a group, and then pulled all the graduate students under his command into the group. Usually, the old man doesn’t use chat tools, it’s not that he doesn’t know how, but he’s just not used to it. People of his age have already established their living habits. Even if they can use various chat software neatly, they don’t like being busy like young people. It's okay to play WeChat or Penguin.
When I got home, the worker who repaired the broadband happened to be at home, and Mother Qin stood aside and watched. The old man took off his shoes, poured himself a glass of water, and stood at the door of the study: "Master, the broadband at my house was fine, but for some reason, there was no internet connection, and I don't know what happened."
The maintenance man raised half of the network cable in his hand, dumbfounding: "Of course there is no network, the network cable has been cut."
The old man and Qin's mother looked at each other, and Qin's mother said: "There is no child at home. It's strange. How could it be cut? Was it eaten by a mouse?"
The old man rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a mouse gnaw like this?"
The network cable is simply cut in two, and the cut is smooth.
The staff put on a new network cable, dialed the number, tried it, and said, "You can go online now."
The old man and Qin Ma thanked each other and sent him out of the door.
Qin's mother was still wondering about the cutting of the network cable. The old man was too busy to worry about the details. He turned on the computer and looked at the market for a while, predicting the stock market trend tomorrow. These days, he only used his mobile phone to watch the market, and his eyes were tired.
Half an hour later, he posted tomorrow's lesson in the mobile phone chat group and asked the students to preview by themselves.
The students responded with a series of "OK" gestures, and then chatted with each other.
At this time, the old man usually closes the software and does not participate in the unnutritious topics of the students.
At this time, a girl in the group posted a video, and laughed loudly: "Hey, have you seen it, it's so funny, it hurts my stomach from laughing."
Someone replied immediately: "I read it this morning, soy milk was sprayed all over the floor."
"Although I have seen it, I watched it again, laughing again and again."
The old man smiled. This girl has a lively personality, average grades, and especially likes to chase stars. I wanted to warn you to study hard and go to graduate school. Think about it or forget it. It's not a school, and it's just annoying.
"Qin Ze is my male god, I really like him."
What she said immediately attracted the approval of other girls: "Handsome, with a good figure."
"I can also write songs, play the piano, and have trouble with my sister. Since I can be a domineering president, I can also be a teasing husband."
Qin Ze? Same name as my son.
The old man didn't think much about it. The moment he exited the chat software, he caught a glimpse of the last message: "Baby Qin is so beautiful and has a super figure. I didn't expect her to be so playful."
Baby Qin
Qin Ze
This can't be a coincidence.
The old man was stunned for a few seconds, his fingers moved quickly, he reopened the chat software, clicked on the chat group, and clicked to play the video.
The screen jumped, and it automatically changed to full screen. In the video, two young men and women stood side by side, wearing nondescript sheets, and the beautiful woman even wore a white silk scarf around her head.
The young woman pinched her orchid fingers, her expression was exaggerated, her eyebrows were charming, and she sang in a devilish voice: "Who is it that says in your ears, love me will never change."
...
The young man's face was stiff, reluctantly, and he sang helplessly: "I would rather turn into a flame with you."
"Ah... ah... ah..."
In the video, one action is exaggerated, and the other is expressionless, forming a stark contrast. Coupled with the magical singing voice, people can't help but want to laugh, but the old man can't laugh at all, because these two teasers belong to his family.
After watching the video, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Exaggerated, nonsense."
Wait, why is the video of their siblings here. Turning off the video, regardless of anger, he typed a message: "Where did you get the video?"
"Baby Qin posted it on Weibo." Although it was strange that the instructor was interested, the students still told the truth.
The old man's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition, "How do you know Qin Baobao's Weibo, do you know her?"
Is it because I know that Qin Baobao is my daughter, so I pay attention
But I didn't say that I have a daughter named Qin Baobao.
There was silence in the group, how could anyone answer the conversation...
"Teacher Qin is really bad. He is a big star, who doesn't know him. You are usually very serious, and you also like to joke." The girl who posted the video replied with a "toothed" emoji.
Big... big star
Maybe I was wrong, they are not my son and daughter, um, that kid doesn't look alike, how can my son be so handsome, it doesn't look like my family's genes at all.
The old man re-watched the video in a nervous mood. My son is certainly not so handsome, but my daughter is so beautiful... can't be wrong. This couple is my family.
The old man kept saying: Calm down, impulsivity is the devil.
"Baby Qin... why is she a star?"
While sending these words, he heard the little soul in his body roaring.
"Mr. Qin, stop teasing us."
"Ms. Qin doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. I understand. Qin Baobao became famous in one fell swoop because of his appearance on a variety show called "I Am a Singer".
The old man didn't talk nonsense, exited the software, turned on the computer, and searched for "I am a singer".
This was the most disastrous day for the old man. He warned him in every possible way, but in the end his daughter went to the entertainment industry, and she made a living in the world. The old man is not at all pleased. He firmly believes that the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, which will pollute his little fairies into unwanted weeds.
At this time, the program "I Am a Singer" was playing on the screen, which happened to be Qin Baobao's first appearance. Since it was watched online, there were many barrages. The barrage that once drove Qin Baobao crazy reappeared:
"Fuck, I'm protecting this girl."
"Watch the ball in a civilized way."
"666"
"I can play with this leg for ten years."
...
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and the veins on his forehead exploded in anger, wishing he could smash the computer.
Let me just say it, let me just say it, the entertainment industry is the darkest and most chaotic, and you must not let your daughter mix in the entertainment industry.
The old man took a deep breath, finally suppressing the evil spirit of Fen Ji.
"Baby Qin? Haha, it's absolutely necessary to force parents to have a grudge series."
"Searched, but there is no such newcomer."
"Those who go through the back door, the identification is complete."
"Another one that depends on relationships."
"You don't need to guess, you know it's Xiaomi, a leader of the TV station."
The old man was trembling with anger, this time it was the power of the prehistoric.
Also, what's wrong with the name, how nice the baby sounds, what does it mean that parents have enmity, this group of bullying children.
He continued to watch patiently, and after watching three episodes, he didn't watch again, really because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself due to anger. Now it can be concluded that it is not only the girl who betrayed, but also the son.
The old man walked out of the study without saying a word, and rummaged through the storage room. Perhaps there was a lot of noise, Qin's mother, who was making dinner, came over and asked, "What are you doing?"
The old man asked, "Where did I put my feather duster?"
"Feather duster?" Mother Qin was taken aback, "Why are you looking for that, I haven't touched it for many years, maybe throw it away."
The old man gritted his teeth: "Then I'll buy another one."
Qin's mother stared at him: "What's wrong with you, is there something wrong with the school? But are you looking for a feather duster?"
"I found it." The old man took out a dusty feather duster from the corner. It was a few years old, and the feathers were almost gone. There was only a thin stick with a few tufts of dull feathers attached to it.
The old man said quietly: "I just pretend I never had this pair of children."