The name Yang Qingyuan sounds very nice, and she looks like she is basically a beauty. It's just that Zhou Qi didn't dare to confirm it. This should be a beautiful coincidence. If this Yang Qingyuan was really Yuanyuan who had just been sent home, it would be too embarrassing. After all, I almost had a relationship with my daughter's teacher, which is a bit too magical to say.

Looking at the corrected words and sentences above, one can tell that Teacher Yang Qingyuan is very attentive and educated.

Although she is an English teacher, it is definitely not a traditional teaching method, and more can be applied in real life.

It is not blindly teaching according to the book, but normal oral English teaching. After all, the textbooks are all written speeches, but they are not suitable for conversations after meeting foreigners. Yang Qingyuan's teaching method is very good. If she can study hard, she can basically communicate in a very authentic manner when going abroad, instead of speaking rigid written language.

Zhou Qi sighed, smiled wryly and shook his head, hoping that this Yang Qingyuan was just Zhou Qingqing's ordinary teacher, not the girl he met at the bar today. But he thought about it, even that girl was nothing, after all, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, she was just Zhou Qingqing's teacher.

Thinking of this, he finally let go of some of the guilt in his heart and returned to his room.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sunshine of the next day sprinkled on his face.

After all, Zhou Qingqing was young and got up very early. She quietly came to Zhou Qi's bed and asked Zhou Qi to have breakfast. But Zhou Qi didn't get up after calling several times, so she pouted and played with Zhou Qi's face. Sometimes they huddled together, sometimes pulled apart, laughing happily, and she suddenly felt that playing with Zhou Qi's face was more fun than playing with a Barbie doll.

In fact, Zhou Qi had already woken up before Zhou Qingqing entered the room. But he deliberately didn't open his eyes, but enjoyed this rare father-daughter time. How much he wished that time could be so eternally frozen, so that he would no longer have to worry about anything, and every day when he opened his eyes, he would be his lovely daughter.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Zhou Qi immediately grabbed Zhou Qingqing's little hand and pulled her into his arms.

Kissing his lovely daughter's cheek, the flabbergasting feeling made Zhou Qi feel like he was kissing a big steamed bun.

"Wow, Dad, you are so bad! Didn't you get up early, pretending to be asleep here on purpose!"

Zhou Qingqing pulled Zhou Qi's face pretending to be angry, "Dad, get up quickly. Today is the school's public class. There are many people who lead the TV station to interview. Parents are required to accompany them and listen to the class later. Dad, what are you doing today?" You must dress handsomely, so as not to embarrass Qingqing, I often say you are handsome in school."

Hearing Zhou Qingqing's words,

Zhou Qi's first reaction was to feel happy and excited. After all, he had missed a lot of Qingqing's growth, and he was very happy to be able to participate with all his parents present. If he's not here, then Uncle Wang can only go. But the feeling between Uncle Wang and himself is still worse after all.

But he immediately realized that it was the teacher this time, most likely Yuanyuan. If it was really her, it would be really embarrassing. If he had known that Yuanyuan was Zhou Qingqing's teacher yesterday, he would never have acted so forcefully. Definitely settle the matter early, without procrastination, absolutely without procrastination.

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, pondered for a while, and decided to ask this very crucial question.

"Hmm...Qingqing, Dad asked you something. Is your class teacher's name Yang Qingyuan?"

He looked at Zhou Qingqing tentatively, "How old is this teacher? Is he in his thirties or forties? How does he look? Qingqing, this question is very important, you must answer it truthfully. If you answer well , Dad will give you extra rewards. There is a new Barbie doll in the United States, how about Dad buying it for you?"

Sure enough, Zhou Qingqing was still a child after all. Jiang is still old and hot, she must not know what Zhou Qi's purpose is for asking these words. Simply hearing about the newest Barbie doll, her eyes lit up. She shook Zhou Qi's arm, as if expecting to get it soon.

"Okay, Dad, you have to keep your word and don't play tricks! Let's hook up!"

She took Zhou Qi's little finger and said with a smile: "Our teacher Yuanyuan is very beautiful. She is our head teacher and an English teacher. Not only are there many boys in our class who like her, but I know there are also many male teachers. I also like her. And Teacher Yuanyuan sings very well, we all like to hear her sing."

Seeing Zhou Qingqing talking about Teacher Yuanyuan so happily, Zhou Qi can basically confirm that it is basically the Yuanyuan he saw yesterday. I really didn't expect it, I heard that it was a school teacher, but I never expected it to be an English teacher, and Qingqing's teacher.

It doesn't matter if it's a teacher, I thought there would be no intersection, but no, the intersection will come soon.

In fact, Zhou Qi was not afraid of seeing Yuanyuan, but because it was very delicate on an occasion like yesterday.

Not only does he come up with nasty jokes as soon as he opens his mouth, but he also has everything from fighting and drinking. It is indeed easy to leave a bad impression on people. At first, he thought that he was just a passer-by who was destined to meet only once, but he didn't expect that he was actually his daughter's teacher. And he will see him the next day, which really caught him off guard.

But now that things have happened, it is useless to escape blindly, only to face the reality. It was as if he was facing a strong opponent. He had heard that he was very powerful, and he was finally going to fight in the ring, so he had to bite the bullet. He hurriedly got up, washed, and arranged his hair, which took nearly 2 hours.

When everything was ready, he arrived late and sat down at the dinner table.

Seeing that Zhou Qi was dressed very seriously today, Uncle Wang had a knowing smile on his face and nodded from time to time.

"That... Uncle Wang, don't get me wrong, I'm just going to Qingqing's open class today."

Zhou Qi sneered and said: "I also represent the image of our family, I can't dress too shabby, right. And this is the first time I have met Qingqing's teacher, so I have to be more formal in everything I say. Oh, Uncle Wang Don't just look at me, hurry up and eat. The fried dough sticks you bought today are very good, and they taste like your first love when you were young."

Listening to Zhou Qi's answer, it was basically equivalent to three hundred taels of silver here. Whether Uncle Wang has been here, he has already smelled a different feeling from Zhou Qi. But after all, Zhou Qingqing was there, and he didn't point it out. Instead, he looked at Zhou Qi with a look that everyone knew, and was filled with emotion, thinking of himself when he was young.

Seeing Uncle Wang's eyes, Zhou Qi felt even more embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it.

If it wasn't for his extreme manipulation of Qi and blood to prevent the blood from rushing up, his face would have already turned red by now.

"Zhou Qi, why are you explaining so much to me? It's not that I don't understand, haha."

Uncle Wang came to Zhou Qi's side with a smile, and said in a low voice: "On my bedside table, there is a bottle of perfume that I cherish. It smells very good. I bought it when I went to Russia for a business trip more than 30 years ago. Katyusha perfume. Now that time has passed, the smell has become more mellow, and even your Aunt Liu praised me as if I were 10 years younger. Generally, I am reluctant to use it.”

Zhou Qi was drinking water when he almost choked on Uncle Wang's words. Hey, it's been thirty years, can the perfume still be used? It was only then that he remembered that the strange smell he smelt when he came home last night was Uncle Wang's perfume. So he pondered, when the time came, he would have to get rid of Uncle Wang's perfume no matter what.

"Well, that Uncle Wang, I'm not willing to let you part with me!"

Zhou Qi rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, so you should keep it for yourself. However, the shelf life of the perfume doesn't seem to be very long, so I advise you not to use it anymore. I'll ask Li Zhiyun to buy some Good perfume, it is said that cologne is very suitable for your age, Uncle Wang, after you spray it, you will look like Marlon Brando."

Hearing Zhou Qi talk about Marlon Brando really moved Uncle Wang's heart. He also felt that the perfume might have been on for too long, so it was probably expired. More importantly, the metaphor of Zhou Qi is very good. Marlon Brando is also a male god of Uncle Wang's age. It is said that Aunt Liu was obsessed with the TV series starring him before.

The food was almost finished, so Zhou Qi patted Zhou Qingqing on the head, and took her into the car and drove to school.

If there is no special important occasion on weekdays, Zhou Qi still drives his original Audi A6L.

Although it is not a luxury car, he feels very stable. They didn't use any exaggerated license plates, everything was very ordinary. Driving into the parking lot of the school, he couldn't help feeling that this is indeed an international aristocratic school, and the parents who can send their children here are either rich or noble.

In fact, he sent Zhou Qingqing here to study, and he didn't want to show his noble status.

It was purely because of the unhappiness in the previous school, and relatively speaking, the quality of teaching was better.

Since he didn't show his face often, no one recognized him along the way. There are even people who work in Siruo Group here, they have never even seen Zhou Qi, and they didn't show any expression when they passed by. This is exactly what Zhou Qi expects, plain and simple is best, he doesn't want to appear very grand wherever he goes.

Since it is a well-known noble school in the city, their open classes have also attracted the attention of many people.

Among them, four or five big media sent reporters and others, not to mention the leaders.

Zhou Qi shook his head helplessly. He wondered if this was a recorded broadcast. If it was a live broadcast, it would be difficult to handle. After all, he didn't want his face to be completely exposed to the media. And he didn't want the whole world to know that Zhou Qingqing was his own child, thus exposing him to great danger.

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