Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 10

A few people broke up in front of the shopping mall, when Song Weiyi was in a daze in the car, the image of herself throwing Qi Nian's hand on the railing was constantly playing in Song Weiyi's mind, she suddenly patted Song Weizhi who was sleeping next to him: "Wake up. "

Song Weizhi was patted awake, did not open his eyes, but hummed softly to signal that he was awake.

"Go to school tomorrow and help me see if there is anything unusual about your homeroom teacher's hands." Song Wei didn't think he had any movement and patted his shoulder vigorously, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear that?"

Song Weizhi changed his posture uncomfortably and muttered: "I know, I know."

When the two arrived home, Song Jian and Ye Shenghua were already at home. Ye Shenghua saw that the two siblings had big and small bags, and frowned and scolded: "I bought so much again, it's not worth the money."

Song Weiyi handed the cosmetics bought for Ye Shenghua to her and acted like a baby: "Mom, go and try it."

Ye Shenghua smiled despite his distaste, nodded her forehead and happily went to the bedroom with the packing bag in hand.

"Cough cough." Song Jian saw that Ye Shenghua had a gift but he was embarrassed to ask directly, so he coughed to attract the attention of the two siblings, but no one from Song Weizhi and Song Weiyi went to him, Song Jian got up and walked slowly to the two of them Quietly glanced at the pile of things beside him, Song Weiyi noticed his little movements and quickly tugged at his sleeve: "Dad."

"Huh?" Song Jian quickly closed his eyes and looked away.

Song Weizhi took a smaller bag and handed it to Song Jian with a smile, "I see that your razor has been used for a long time, so I'll change it for you."

Song Jian pretended not to care, took the things over and asked, pretending to blame: "How much is this?"

Song Weiyi stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "Two thousand."

Song Jian looked down at the razor and asked softly, "Where's your mother's?"

Song Weiyi didn't hear clearly: "Ah?"

Song Jian quickly defended: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to compare myself with your mother when I asked this, I just wanted to ask, and then see how prodigal you two are!"

"Okay, okay." Song Weiyi laughed, "Mom's one thousand."

"That's okay, I'll try it first." Song Jian nodded lightly and walked back to the room with brisk steps. As soon as he closed the door, he heard his boastful voice coming from the bedroom: "Oh, My daughter bought me a razor for 2000, but yours is only 1000, and I am 1000 more expensive than you!"

Ye Shenghua rolled his eyes at his childish behavior: "Nervous."

After dinner, Song Weizhi mysteriously drags Song Weiyi into his room.

"What are you doing?" Song Weiyi still held an unfinished apple in her hand.

Song Weizhi looked at his parents to make sure they were watching TV before he closed the door, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Why did my head teacher come to visit my home?"

As soon as Song Weiyi heard about it, she sat leisurely on his bed, gnawed on an apple in one hand and played with the phone in the other, and said indifferently: "How do I know, but I have to ask my parents when the available."

Hearing what she said, Song Weizhi quickly knelt down beside her, hugged Song Weiyi's arm and explained the trouble he caused: "No way, sister, I got into a fight with someone at school a few days ago, don't let Qi Teacher, come to see our parents, or else I will die!"

Song Weiyi stopped playing with her mobile phone when she heard the words, raised her eyes and frowned at him: "What's the fight?"

Song Weizhi sat down aggrieved, and recounted the matter in detail. It was probably a gangster in the school who thought that Song Weizhi robbed his girlfriend, and then asked someone to stop him from talking, which was pretty ugly. Then those gangsters He has been making hands and feet all the time, but Song Weizhi is not the kind of person who can take anger and fights with him.

Song Weiyi: "Did you win?"

Thinking about the scene at that time, Song Weizhi scratched his head, and said uncertainly: "I don't know, the teacher came before the beating was over, but they all lost the lottery. We didn't lose the lottery here, so it counts as a win?"

Song Weiyi patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, praised: "Sure!"

Song Weizhi couldn't figure out what her attitude was, so he asked tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry, it's not your fault, why be angry." Song Weiyi waved her hand and sent a message to Qi Nian.

Song Weiyi: Teacher Qi, are your hands alright?
Seeing that he didn't reply, Song Weiyi didn't bother to quit and stopped the page on his WeChat interface. Qi Nian's avatar was an anime avatar, and after a closer look, it was actually somewhat similar to him. Song Weiyi couldn't help but sigh: "Why in the world? Is there such a good-looking person born?"

"Ah?" Song Weizhi pulled out a snack box from under his bed, he picked out a few packets of Song Weiyi's favorite food and threw them on the bed.

"Your head teacher is really handsome, tall, and seems to have a good personality."

Song Weizhi sat next to her with a face full of gossip, handed the torn dried mango to Song Weiyi, and said with a smile, "Like it? I'll help you match, but I'm a little sorry for my Brother Bai."

"Go, go." Song Weizhi pushed Song Weizhi's head aside as soon as he saw that he had turned back.

Qi Nian: It's okay.

In order to dispel her doubts, a close-up photo was taken.

When Song Weiyi saw that hand, she couldn't help writing a line in her heart: The man's fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, round nails, the crescent at the bottom of the nail exudes a healthy atmosphere, and the protruding bones on the wrist are also unusually sexy. It is as beautiful as if it has been carefully carved.

Song Weizhi looked at the hand in the phone and then at his own hand, and found that there was no difference. It was really hard to understand his sister's nympho.

Song Weiyi tapped the phone screen, the photo shrank back, saw the chat history and asked: "Why did I send you this?"

"Today I accidentally threw your homeroom teacher's hand on the railing. Ask him if he's okay."

Only then did Song Weizhi remember what Song Weiyi had told him in the car today, and asked in confusion, "How could you throw my homeroom teacher's hand on the railing?"

Song Weiyi explained to him what happened in the shopping mall today, Song Weizhi slapped his thigh and shouted: "Have a good time, sister, you are so good at it!"

Song Weiyi twisted his thigh, looked in the direction of the door, and said, "Don't bluff."

'buzz-'
Song Weiyi picked up her phone to watch, it was still Qi Nian.

Qi Nian: Excuse me, when I have time, I will go there.

Song Weiyi thought for a long time before returning: It's cold and it's the end of the term, so you must be busy so don't come here, I'll go to your school tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and we'll have an interview.

Qi Nian took a while to type before replying: Well, come to the school at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Song Weiyi: OK, Teacher Qi, please rest soon, good night.

Qi Nian: Good night.

Song Weizhi couldn't help giving his sister a thumbs up after seeing all this, "Thank you sister, my brother can live to this day, I really thank you for your protection!"

Song Weiyi couldn't stand him like this the most, took the leftover dried mangoes, put on slippers and left his room.

(End of this chapter)