Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 11

The weather was cold. In the morning, the mist mixed with the cold wind slowly drifted into the air. The cold air was blocked by the windows, and the glass was covered with a layer of water stains.

Early in the morning, Song Weiyi was woken up by the noise outside. She opened the window and a gust of cold wind came in. It was so cold that it hit her bones. She looked down and saw that it was the couple who were arguing again. She was thinking about it. He wanted to change to a special soundproof window and closed the window and walked to the bathroom.

The house was empty, Song Weiyi looked through the kitchen and there was nothing expected, Song Weiyi never had breakfast at home in the past, so it was considered normal.

Song Weiyi glanced at the time and it was only nine o'clock, she clicked on the takeout app and ordered a bowl of preserved egg porridge, then casually placed a TV series that was hit recently and waited for her hot porridge.

I didn't know that today's takeaway delivery was extremely slow, when Song Weiyi was so bored by the TV drama that she almost fell asleep in the living room, the deliveryman finally knocked on the door.

Song Weiyi took the takeaway and walked slowly to the TV and sat on the floor. The TV drama happened to show the scene where the male and female protagonists parted. Song Weiyi glanced at it, and sure enough, it was raining.

Song Weiyi stirred the porridge in the bowl, picked preserved eggs and lean meat and murmured, "It will rain when we break up, which is nothing new."

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Song Weiyi stretched comfortably, she leaned on the sofa and continued to search for lunch.

After searching for a long time, she couldn't find anything she wanted to eat, so she found Zheng Pipi's WeChat and sent a message.

Song Weiyi: What do you have for lunch?
Goupi: I don't know.

Song Weiyi: Go and have a look.

Goupi: Why?
Song Weiyi: I don't know what I want to eat.

Dog skin: .
After a while, Zheng Pipi gave her a Korean food shop, and Song Weiyi went in contentedly, ordered noodles with fried sauce and fried chicken, and left after setting a delivery time.

Song Weiyi was bored at home, so she downloaded the game she hadn't played for a long time.

Song Weiyi, who was still playing the game with emotion, suddenly went black, and died on the battlefield again. She was lying on the sofa and was about to fight the game to the end. Several messages popped up from the lower left corner from time to time.

Bian Que: Angela, what are you doing?

Han Xin: Will Angela play?If you don't know how to play, go back.

Xiao Qiao: Please, don't give away the head!
Zhuge Liang: You really perfectly interpreted the phrase that people are addicted to vegetables.

Song Weiyi ignored the information.

The doorbell rang, and Song Weiyi threw her phone on the sofa and went out to open the door to get takeaway food. When she came back, she looked at the big failure sign on the screen and exited the uninstall process: "It's not fun at all."

After dinner, Song Weiyi put on light makeup, put on a long jacket, and went downstairs for a stroll.

No. [-] Middle School is not very far from her home, and it takes only half an hour to walk there. Song Weiyi saw that it was still early and didn't call a car to stroll all the way to school.

"What are you doing!" The doorman stopped her with eyebrows raised when he saw her walking around with milk tea in her hands.

"The teacher asked me to come." Song Weiyi hugged the hot milk tea into her arms, this bad weather, is it going to freeze to death?

"The teacher?" The uncle's tone was still fierce.

"Qi Nian, Teacher Qi." Song Wei thought that the doorman was not particularly friendly to her, so she contributed her sweet smile.

"I'll call him, don't move."

Song Weiyi gave him an OK comparison, Song Weiyi called his name in her heart, Qi Nian, it sounds so nice.

After a long while, the doorman finally let her go, Song Weiyi smiled sweetly at the old man and thanked him: "Thank you, old man."

"Go, go." The guard saw her coming in and closed the door again.

It was time for get out of class to end at this time, Song Weiyi walked quickly to the door of Song Weizhi's class, she patted the desk of the girl in front of her lightly: "Can you call Song Weizhi for me?"

The girl nodded, turned her head and shouted to the back: "Song Weizhi is looking for someone."

Song Weiyi looked around the class before seeing Song Weizhi sat up from the table with a sleepy face, and when he walked over, his face was still marked by the book.

Song Weizhi came out and closed the door, and asked her confusedly, "Why are you here?"

Song Weiyi stuffed the extra milk tea she bought into his arms: "I'm here to see your teacher."

"That's right." Song Weizhi turned his head and saw all the boys in the class lying on the window looking over, he quickly pushed Song Weiyi to the office: "Go to the meeting, the corridor is freezing cold."

Song Weiyi also stuffed her own milk tea into his arms: "Hold it for me, I'll ask you for it when I come back."

Song Weizhi slowly returned to the classroom with two cups of milk tea. Several boys who were at the window just now surrounded him one after another. One of the boys who had the best relationship with Song Weizhi asked, "Your sister?"

Song Weizhi nodded, he poked the straw in and took a big mouthful of milk tea, then glanced at him lightly: "What are you doing?"

"Your family's genes are really good, and your sister is too beautiful!"

Song Weizhi raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

"Do you have a date?" Another boy asked
Song Weizhi raised his leg and kicked him, feeling a little annoyed: "What the hell is wrong with you?"

The boy was not annoyed either, he smiled and said, "Just ask."

"You can't even ask." Song Weizhi glared at him.

"Okay, okay." When the class bell rang, the boys scattered.

Song Weiyi lingered outside the office for a while without knocking on the door. She didn't go in until the door was opened by the teacher who was about to go to class.

When she entered, Qi Nian was grading homework, Song Weiyi couldn't help swallowing when she saw him, shit, so seductive!Song Weiyi recited a few words 'Amitabha Buddha' in her heart before walking over.

"Teacher Qi." Song Weiyi's voice was thin.

When Qi Nian saw her coming, he gave her a chair. He put away his homework and took off his glasses.

Song Weiyi took this opportunity to observe his desk, it was neat and orderly, even the stacks of test papers were neatly coded, he was a man with a clean life.

Qi Nian turned the chair slightly to sit opposite her, with his hands crossed on his lap: "Miss Song, the purpose of my seeking you this time is to talk to you about Song Weizhi's studies."

"Just call me Song Weiyi," Song Weiyi really couldn't get used to the title.

Qi Nian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, did you do anything to guide him at home after the last conversation?"

"Uh, not yet, because I'm in school, and my parents are also at work so we can't meet each other, but I plan to enroll him in a cram school for the winter vacation!" He probably fell asleep after class, Song Weiyi cautiously asked him: "How is Song Weizhi's study recently?"

Qi Nian rummaged around, and finally found the report card that was just evaluated some time ago. Song Weiyi calmed down and told herself: Even if he is the last one in the exam again, don't be angry!

As usual, Song Weiyi looked for the last one first, and the last one was in the bottom ten. Seeing Song Weizhi's fifth-to-last result, Song Weiyi finally let go of his dangling heart.

Finally, it is not the last one!
　Thanks to Yu Chuan for waking up and Bai Zhuo for the red beans

　　It's Xiaobai's recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)