The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 411 411 Chaos

  Master Shen gritted his teeth, and could only bow his head to apologize to Yan Ruyu and Shen Qinghuan reluctantly.

  It was evening, and Shen Qinghuan, who had just woke up, touched her a little deflated belly. It seemed that the old man’s affairs must be done quickly.

   "Grandpa." Shen Qinghuan hooked her lips, "We have received your apology to mom and me. If nothing else, I think you should go home as soon as possible!"

Old man Shen understood that this little granddaughter was more clever than her brainless mother. At first, he said soft words, making him feel guilty about his behavior. But after listening carefully, he can listen. There is something in the words.

   "Shen Qinghuan!" Old man Shen was so angry that he even called out his first name and last name. He angrily said, "Even if this photo doesn't capture your face, I will get evidence of your premature love sooner or later."

"Grandpa." Shen Qinghuan interrupted Father Shen's words: "You don't have to be so troublesome with your old man. You want evidence of my puberty love, I will show you it. But what you have to understand is-our two families have always lived separately. , Mom and I don’t eat a bite of your meal at home. What is your sense of presence here today?"

While talking, Shen Qinghuan took out her mobile phone and called Lu Ziheng who was still at school. Since the last time he missed the little girl’s news, Lu Ziheng forced him to develop the habit of not shutting down the Internet, so when the video came over, Lu Ziheng was connected within the first time.

  "Xiao Qinghuan?" Lu Ziheng didn't expect to call myself so early tonight, but as long as it was her call, Lu Ziheng was very happy no matter how soon or later, "Did you miss your brother?"

  Shen Haotian looked at the brazen boy in the video and the blue veins bulged out. If Yan Ruyu hadn't been pressing him on the side, I'm afraid Shen Haotian would do something by himself, he didn't know.

If you put it aside and hear Lu Ziheng say this, Shen Qinghuan will definitely blush, but today it is mainly to pass the old man Shen, she held her heart jumping: "Yes, every second I am apart from you, I think you."

  Old man Shen heard that goosebumps were coming out. He really did not expect that Shen Qinghuan would actually call Lu Ziheng ambiguously in front of him. The attitude of denial made him think that he was looking for the wrong person.

  At this moment, Shen Haotian seemed to have a tsunami in his heart. The daughter he had raised for more than ten years is now about to be abducted by others.

  In the year with Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng has never heard her talk about love, as straightforward as tonight, if he hadn't seen her in the video window, he would really not dare to confirm.

   "Brother, too." Lu Ziheng freed up a hand to cover his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and he said in a deep voice, "Did you take a look at the gift your brother gave you?"

   At this point, Shen Qinghuan was somewhat ashamed. She fell asleep not long after getting in the car, and she didn't know how Shen Haotian handled her two sacks.

   "Not yet." Shen Qinghuan glanced sideways and saw the greener and greener face of Old Man Shen. She suddenly said to Lu Ziheng with hypocrisy, "Brother, do you want to see my family?"

  The Lu Ziheng in the video almost fell off the desk, but if he pretended to be a network card like this, it would seem bad for Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu.

  It’s not that I have never met, but every time I see Shen Haotian, Lu Ziheng has a sense of fear. As for Yan Ruyu, Lu Ziheng felt somewhat guilty when he recalled what he had done recently. After all, it was really difficult for him to control himself.

"This"

  Lu Ziheng hadn't organized the language to say anything, Shen Qinghuan had already switched the camera, and the old man Shen saw Lu Ziheng in the video and was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

   "Brother. Are you curious about who this old man with silver hair is?"

  Lu Ziheng quickly understood the purpose of the little girl's call to herself, and tried his best to cooperate with her in acting: "Let my brother guess--"

  Lu Ziheng pretended to meditate for a moment before saying: "Will it be Xiao Qinghuan's grandfather?"

   "Brother is so smart!"

  The little girl took a bite and had an older brother. This was a kind of welfare that she had never had on weekdays. Lu Ziheng's heart began to rise again.

  Shen Qinghuan was sitting on the sofa with his legs intertwined. The ponytail **** on weekdays was probably because of just waking up. It was draped over his shoulders, but that delicate face still amazed everyone.

"Grandpa." Shen Qinghuan put on her well-behaved appearance again, and she said: "Do you think this is better than spending money to find a detective to take a few photos without a face? In the future, if you want to If you want evidence, it's better to tell me, or give me the money to hire a detective, so the fertilizer won't flow to outsiders' fields!"

  Old man Shen was so angry that Shen Qinghuan almost carried him back, his nails were embedded in his palm, if he opened it at this moment, he could still see those clear marks.

  Now it doesn’t make sense to stay here to take the humiliation. Old man Shen shook his hands and left the Shen family cursingly.

  The video has not been hung up yet.

  Shen Qinghuan looked at her parents who had been staring at her, and she had no imposing attitude towards the old man Shen just now. It was like a filled balloon that was suddenly pierced by a needle and gradually collapsed.

   Grumbling.

  Shen Qinghuan’s stomach just right alleviated the embarrassment, and the phone she hid behind quietly stopped the phone.

  Shen Qinghuan took the initiative to climb up Shen Haotian’s arm, pretending to be okay: "Dad. I'm hungry."

  Originally, Shen Haotian was really angry because his daughter was so intimacy with Lu Ziheng in front of him, but now seeing his daughter's grievances, Shen Haotian shook his head helplessly: "If you want to eat, Dad will make it for you."

  But Yan Ruyu is not that easy to talk. While Shen Haotian was busy in the kitchen, Yan Ruyu took Shen Qinghuan to the study.

  Shen Qinghuan understood that there was no escape. Under Yan Ruyu’s questioning, Shen Qinghuan had to tell her that she had not reached the point she was worried about with Lu Ziheng.

   Yan Ruyu's tension is slightly relieved, but what should be said to Shen Qinghuan is also to be said.

   "Huanhuan. Mom knows that you are very close to Xiao Lu now, but you must remember that when you are young, if you can't even take charge of your own life, you won't be able to delay another person's life."

  The conditions of the Shen family are good. Even if Yan Ruyu is now a grandmother, he can still raise that child.

  Yan Ruyu doesn’t want children to make impulsive decisions when their thinking is not that mature.

That’s why Yan Ruyu taught Shen Qinghuan some truth earlier, “Huanhuan. Mom didn’t say that Xiao Lu was not good, just like your father was worried before. If you and Xiao Lu have progressed to that point, you will regret each other in the future. , Who will bear the stall left? Not to mention that some boys don’t cherish it after getting your shen-body."

  Aheng will not.

  Shen Qinghuan tightened her lips.

  She understood Yan Ruyu's painstaking efforts, but after all she swallowed it to her lips.

  Shen Qinghuan nodded, and said to Yan Ruyu: "Mom. I see."

   Yan Ruyu looked at Shen Qinghuan and nodded obediently, and thought of Shen Qinghuan when he was the father of Shen. After all, she is now a little unpredictable of her own daughter.

  When he was about to leave the study, Yan Ruyu suddenly stopped Shen Qinghuan and asked, “What gift did Xiao Lu give you?”

  Shen Qinghuan also wants to know.

  It's just that Shen Qinghuan fell asleep in the car, and she doesn't know how Shen Haotian handled it.

  Yan Ruyu recalled that when Shen Haotian entered the house with Shen Qinghuan in his arms, he did indeed have two bags in his hand. One of the bags was the bed sheet and quilt that Huanhuan needed to change, and he had taken it to the laundry to wash it.

  As for the other bag, it seems to be.

   "Your dad won't touch your things indiscriminately, he should still be in the warehouse." Yan Ruyu asked Shen Haotian who was cooking in order to confirm his own statement.

   "Which bag?" Shen Haotian was busy in the kitchen. He didn't care about wiping, so he came out and said, "Isn't the clothes inside sent for washing?"

   "There is also a very heavy bag." Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips. It would be too bad if he lost the gift Lu Ziheng gave him because he slept.

   "Maybe it's in the warehouse." Shen Haotian comforted Shen Qinghuan, "Wait for a while, dad finishes cooking, and I will find you."

   "Don't be so troublesome." Shen Qinghuan grabbed the key to the coffee table in the living room and went out one after another: "I'll just go by myself."

   "Xiaoyu." Shen Haotian was making braised fish, he couldn't walk away, "Look at some Huanhuan. It's dark outside, I'm afraid it's not safe."

   "Yeah." Yan Ruyu answered, seeing her daughter's excitement, she also successfully aroused curiosity.

  This time, she can no longer talk to Diu Huanhuan.

  Yan Ruyu didn’t even have time to change his shoes, stepping on her slippers and chasing after her.

  The weight of the bag is a bit heavy, and Shen Qinghuan can only use drag to walk outside.

  Yan Ruyu just went out, she saw Shen Qinghuan walking slowly, and hurriedly followed. She carries equipment in the research institute all the year round, so the bag in Shen Qinghuan's hand is not too difficult for Yan Ruyu.

  Shen Qinghuan followed, and she also grabbed the tail of the bag to lighten Yan Ruyu’s burden.

  When the two people returned to the hallway, Shen Haotian had already finished the meal. Seeing the wife walked in with a gray head and gray face, they beckoned the two to go to clean and clean.

   "Let Huanhuan first see what gift it is!"

  Shen Haotian has done his homework recently. What can adolescent boys give to please girls? It was nothing but snacks or little dolls, so he was far less expectant than Yan Ruyu and Shen Qinghuan.

   "Huanhuan was hungry just now, so it's better to let Huanhuan finish the meal first and then watch it, as it is digested after the meal.

   "But if Huanhuan keeps thinking about gifts in her heart, she will not eat well after eating."

  Shen Haotian never stunned Yan Ruyu after all, he also joined the ranks of unwrapping gifts.

  When the bag was opened, Shen Qinghuan took the first step to put the card into his pocket, but Shen Haotian had completely opened the bag, and seeing that there were some college entrance examination books inside, he couldn't help but cheer.

  Originally, Shen Haotian couldn't help but want to complain about Lu Ziheng. Now that he sees his daughter's loss of the gift's eyes, he doesn't have to say something when he wants to come.

Yan Ruyu bent her lips, looked at the pile of materials sent by Xiao Lu, and quickly signaled Shen Haotian to pack up. She took Shen Qinghuan's little hand, "Huanhuan. It seems that Xiao Lu is a good and motivated boy. You two are at this stage. His mission is to study hard and go to the same school in the future."

"Um."

  When Shen Qinghuan was washing her hands, her heart was mixed.

  In fact, it should be seen from before that learning in Lu Ziheng's heart is always the first.

  It is difficult for him to fall in love with himself as a student.

  Everyone has their own thoughts for this dinner.

  Shen Haotian delivered milk to Shen Qinghuan as usual. When he got to the room, he looked at the door, and after getting permission, he walked in by himself.

  It seems that her daughter is not as vulnerable as she thought.

  Shen Qinghuan placed the materials sent by Lu Ziheng neatly in front of the desk. When Shen Haotian walked in, Shen Qinghuan was fascinated by one of the books.

  When Shen Qinghuan was in the first year of high school, Shen Haotian always felt that the child was still young, and it was normal to have no plans for the future; but now that the children are in the second year of high school, if they don’t know what they want, they are likely to lead their lives in chaos.

   "Dad. Do you have something to tell me?" Shen Qinghuan put the finished milk cup on the tray and asked, wiping her lips.

   "Yeah." Shen Haotian was sitting on the edge of the bed. Today, Father Shen had such a fuss, he couldn't help but want to use this momentum to say everything he wanted to say, "Is Huanhuan convenient?"

   "It's convenient." Shen Qinghuan closed the book in his hand and turned to face Shen Haotian.

  Shen Haotian did not say at the beginning that she would prevent Shen Qinghuan from continuing to communicate with Lu Ziheng, but he asked a question often asked by school teachers: "Does Huanhuan have a career that Huanhuan wants to pursue in the future?"

   "Huh?" Shen Qinghuan was asked in a daze.

   "In other words, what is Huanhuan's dream?"

  Shen Haotian’s problem is not very difficult.

  Until now, he still remembers that when Huanhuan was a child, he often happily pointed to the female celebrities in front of the TV and said that he wanted to be like them. At that time, the old man still had nothing to do with Huanhuan.

   Later, Huanhuan also didn't say what she wanted.

  If people have a dream, they can move in this direction instead of spending the whole day in a daze.

  Shen Qinghuan was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Study hard."

  [Study hard] After all, these four words are too empty.

  What is the purpose of studying hard? What kind of university will you study in the future? What major to study? Or what kind of occupation?

  Shen Haotian could not get an exact answer from Shen Qinghuan.

  For Shen Qinghuan, the reason why her previous life fell so down was because she failed to do well in the high school entrance examination. Now everything has started to deviate from the track of the previous life, and there are no troublesome people or things.

  For Shen Qinghuan, being content with the status quo is already the greatest happiness.

   "Huanhuan, don't worry first." Shen Haotian stood up, patted Shen Qinghuan's shoulder lightly, and said, "We will set a small goal for ourselves in the near future. What university do you want to enter?"

  "One of Qingbei."

  If it was shelved, Shen Qinghuan’s words might make others laugh.

  However, Shen Qinghuan’s current results are enough.

   "Have Huanhuan ever asked Xiao Lu what university he plans to go to in the future?" Shen Haotian quipped, "What if someone doesn't want to go to Qingbei?"

  "Where is he, where am I."

  Look and see.

  This is what Shen Haotian is most worried about.

  Shen Qinghuan has no opinion on the future, and he doesn’t know what major he is studying. He knows what Lu Ziheng does and what he does.

  It seems that I can only use that method.

  Shen Haotian got involved with Shen Qinghuan again, and then closed the door.

  Today I ate a bit late, and Yan Ruyu, who had a bit of food, just came out of the fitness room at home and happened to ran into Shen Haotian.

   "Huanhuan fell asleep?"

  "Still learning." Shen Haotian's face was serious, and Yan Ruyu couldn't help but say: "I asked Huanhuan before eating, and Huanhuan also said that he had not developed that far with Xiaolu."

   "I'm not worried about this. Huanhuan is a child who can control himself very well, I can naturally trust it." Shen Haotian shook his head, but said to himself: "What I am worried about now is--"

  Shen Haotian told Yan Ruyu the content of the conversation in the room just now. Yan Ruyu also frowned her eyebrows. She was in love with reason. She actually wanted Huanhuan to live out of herself.

   "Why don't you call Xiao Lu and ask him to talk to Huanhuan?"

   "That's what I think."

  It’s not difficult to know Lu Ziheng’s cell phone number. Shen Haotian pinched the cell phone number he got from Lu Zhenting, without considering the current time, so he called.

  In principle, Lu Ziheng would not answer unfamiliar calls, but maybe Shen Qinghuan touched him too much tonight, which made him toss and turn, so he didn't miss any unfamiliar calls.

  "Hello? Qinghuan?" Lu Ziheng did not add a [small] in front of him after receiving the lesson.

  ——The dividing line of sugar——

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  (End of this chapter)