On the day of Jiang Zitao's wedding, Shen Yumo really didn't come as she said. Although Jiang Ziquan was a little depressed, she was still cheerful. Her only brother's big day was to be happy.
The wedding went smoothly. Needless to say, the two newlyweds almost blinded Jiang Ziquan with that smile.
Originally, she was still joining in the fun to pick up the bouquet, but this time, Mrs. Jiang stopped her severely. They were all married people, so what was the fun
Jiang Ziquan pouted, it's not that the wedding has not yet been held, she wants to have the wedding earlier by receiving flowers and enter the bridal chamber.
However, her mother-in-law, who has always been clear and bright, can't get her point.
"Sister Quan, Sister Quan." A slightly thick male voice reached Jiang Ziquan's ear. He raised his eyes and saw that it was Chen Feng, and said with a sneer, "You kid, you look pretty in a suit."
After hearing the compliment, Chen Feng tidied up his clothes and said proudly, "That's right, I'm a handsome guy." He looked at her with bright eyes, and said charmingly, "Of course, Sister Quan looks good too. ."
Chen Feng is Chen Lanyi's younger brother, who was brought up by Chen Lanyi. When the two fell in love, Jiang Ziquan and Chen Feng were often mixed together as two big light bulbs, and they had a certain revolutionary friendship.
Compared with Chen Lanyi's strictness, Jiang Ziquan can be said to be responsive to his needs, giving toys, taking them to the amusement park to play, holding Jiang Zitao's pocket money, the two should eat, drink, and naturally have a deep relationship.
Over the years, she went to school outside, and the number of times the two met a lot less. The boy has grown taller and taller, and the voice change period has passed. That revolutionary feeling has not changed.
Jiang Ziquan tapped him on the head, rubbed his soft fur, and feigned anger, "Have you learned to tease me yet?" Seeing his expression dodge, he said, "Is this not enough pocket money?" The phone is ready to transfer money to him.
Over the years, she has given Chen Feng a lot of pocket money.
"No, no, I'm here to ask Sister Quan if you are really married to Teacher Shen?" Chen Feng scratched his hair and sat next to Jiang Ziquan, his eyes still shining.
Jiang Ziquan looked up at him and asked suspiciously, "Do you know Shen Yumo?"
"Sister Quan, don't you know that I'm already in the third year of high school, and I'm in Mingxing now." Chen Feng glanced at his mouth and said dissatisfied.
Although Shen Yumo didn't teach him, but as a teacher of the whole school, it was difficult for Chen Feng to not know him, and Shen Yumo taught the class next to him, so it was not a problem to see him two or three times a week.
"Ah!" Jiang Ziquan exclaimed and smiled embarrassingly. She really forgot that when he met him, he was only five or six years old. Naturally, he didn't know when he had quietly entered high school.
Chen Feng probably knew that Jiang Ziquan was not very reliable, so he didn't say anything, but instead said coquettishly, "Sister Quan, do me a favor."
"What?" Seeing him like this, Jiang Ziquan was also a little frightened. Chen Feng was considered the skinniest child she had ever seen.
After all, she is even more skinny than her Jiang Ziquan.
"This is not the college entrance examination next year. My parents and my sister all want me to live on campus, but you also know that Mingxing's dorm situation is a real torture. I don't want to go. See if you can let me live at your house" Chen Feng pouted and said with a very disgusting expression. His parents were old enough to have children, so they were naturally pampered when they were young. In his heart, he was naturally unwilling to go to accommodation, without a computer or games.
Jiang Ziquan looked at him and did not dare to knock on the board at will. This matter was decided by uncle and aunt for Chen Feng's study. is a good choice.
I have to wonder, "It's not Sister Quan, I won't help you, I really can't be the master, and I can't help you with your studies. If your grades don't improve, not only will I be punished, but you won't be able to find a job in the future. Did it delay you?"
"Sister Quan, you don't know, then Mr. Shen doesn't know it?" Chen Feng said with a wink, "and my language is not good."
When Jiang Ziquan heard the words, he almost spit out a mouthful of water. This kid must have planned to fight from the beginning. Shen Yumo is a teacher. If he is really willing to tutor Chen Feng, his uncles and aunts will definitely not disagree, but they will be happy to not be able to find Bei.
"Why don't you have this smart energy in your studies?"
Chen Feng smirked: "Can you do it? Sister"
Jiang Ziquan also smiled: "No"
"Ah, why?" Chen Feng pouted, and his dissatisfaction was obvious.
"I didn't live with Shen Yumo. She applied to live on campus. I don't think I've seen you as much in a week." Jiang Ziquan explained, presumably Chen Lanyi would not tell Chen Feng about her marriage with Shen Yumo, naturally I don't know that she didn't live with Shen Yumo.
Chen Feng's expression collapsed in an instant. God knows how many brain cells he died because he couldn't live in school because of his ideas. Unexpectedly, Sister Quan didn't live with Teacher Shen, so she said bitterly, "Then give me some money to comfort my wounded heart."
Jiang Ziquan was helpless, so he had to transfer money to him, and persuaded: "Don't waste it, there is less than a year left, work hard."
Chen Feng smiled and nodded.
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"Teachers, this class of students is about to graduate soon. As their head teacher, I hope that you will make persistent efforts in teaching, and work hard for a few more months for the children to have good grades. I invite everyone to eat out."
The head teacher, surnamed Hu, is a physics teacher. His hair is a little bald, but he is very kind to the students and is deeply loved by the students. Therefore, I would like to invite all the teachers to have a meal at Christmas, which is also an incentive for the teachers.
Shen Yumo originally wanted to refuse, but Mr. Hu said specifically, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Chen, the students in the science department have poor Chinese and English. You are so troublesome, please be sure to attend."
Having said all that, Shen Yumo was naturally no longer able to refuse, and said with a smile, "That's natural, I'll go."
"That's good." Teacher Hu rubbed his hands, heard the bell ringing, turned around and went to class.
Shen Yumo opened WeChat, and Jiang Ziquan sent a few photos.
In the picture, Jiang Ziquan is wearing a clean white bridesmaid dress. The original pink hair has been dyed back to black, adding a bit of mature charm. The hair is tied into a ball head, simple and generous, with a warm smile. There is a little bit of playfulness. The one-shoulder design perfectly showed Miss Jiang's charming collarbone, even though she felt a little hot when she saw it.
She replied, "It's beautiful."
It was almost the end of Jiang Ziquan's side. The vibration of her cell phone made her very happy. She guessed that she should not be in class now, she happily opened her cell phone, glanced at it and replied, "Miss Ben, she is naturally beautiful? What? What? (● '?'●)"
Shen Yumo smiled, this person is really cheeky, and said, "Why did you change your hair color to black?"
Jiang Ziquan raised his eyebrows. He didn't change to black to show his seriousness. Could it be that Teacher Shen doesn't like black: "Isn't it good-looking? Why don't I change it to yellow, grandma's gray, or green?"
After waiting for a long time, Shen Yumo didn't reply. She should have gone to class, so she accompanied her elder brother to send the guests. Today, Jiang Zitao's brothers didn't drink too much alcohol. There is enough to drink.
After sending off the guests, Jiang Ziquan went back to her hut. She was really tired these days, so she didn't plan to go to the hot pot restaurant, and went to bed after washing.
At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Mr. Hu and Mr. Xu, the math teacher, drove a car alone and were going to take a few people to a dinner party.
When Shen Yumo came out late, Mr. Hu went to order food first, and could only get into Mr. Xu Yao's car.
"Mr. Shen, sit down with the co-pilot, there's a lot of stuff behind." Xu Yao smiled embarrassedly. There were Christmas gifts from the students in the car, and he put it directly on the back seat.
Shen Yumo glanced back, had to sit in front, and buckled the seat belt carefully.
Teacher Chen teased: "Mr. Xu is really popular and received so many gifts."
"Mr. Chen is joking. If you want to say that the most popular one must be Mr. Shen," Mr. Xu continued.
Shen Yumo, who was suddenly named, looked at the two of them without a trace, and explained, "There really isn't any this year."
Students do not have the ability to make money. They use their parents' money to give gifts to teachers. Shen Yumo doesn't like to accept gifts at will, so he only accepts greeting cards and other things every year.
The three of them said something irrelevant and went to the place for the dinner.
After getting out of the car, Shen Yumo was stunned for a while, looking at the white water hotpot in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to the Yanbin Building?"
Mr. Xu found a spot, parked the car, and said, "I heard Mr. Hu mean that the Yanbin Building is full, and this hot pot restaurant is also quite good, so I changed it here."
Shen Yumo had no choice but to nod, and followed a few people in.
Except for Tang Jiu who knew that Shen Yumo and Jiang Ziquan were married, the waiters inside didn't know, but they also knew subconsciously that she was the boss's friend, so they had to ask Tang Jiu to come out to say hello.
Tang Jiu hurried over when he heard the words, the boss didn't say hello in advance, presumably the boss's wife came by herself: "Miss Shen, how many of you?"
Several people looked at Shen Yumo, and Teacher Hu said, "Mr. Shen, do you know him?"
Tang Jiu saw the embarrassed face of the proprietress, and it was estimated that she was hiding her marriage in front of her colleagues. It was not easy to embarrass the proprietress, so she hurriedly replied, "Mr. Shen is an acquaintance of our shop."
"Is that so, the six of us, do you still have a private room?" Teacher Hu nodded with satisfaction and continued.
Tang Jiu was a little embarrassed. There were no private rooms in the store. After looking at the proprietress, he could only grit his teeth and say, "The court style just made."
"That's it."
As a designer, Jiang Ziquan naturally wants to design his own shop differently, so there are several styles in the private room, each of which was designed by Jiang Ziquan with one stroke at a time.
The hot pot restaurant has two floors. The lower floor is a paradise for young people, which is very lively. The upper floor is suitable for talking about things and is quiet.
Jiang Ziquan slept in a daze, but was woken up by Tang Jiu. She took a breath, guessing that the store might be too busy, and said, "Are there many people?"
"There are a lot of people." Tang Jiu glanced at the full floor and replied, "However, I called to ask, the lady boss came to the store today, and it seems that she was having dinner with her colleagues, so I want to ask How do I get the money? Also, I used the palace-style private room for the proprietress."