I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

One after another soft voices came from the classroom.

Although many children do not understand the ambiguous meaning of this, they can feel that Teacher Jian is very embarrassed now, his face is red, shy and tight.

Jane Qiaoxin cleared his throat: "This poem is about the poet who met his favorite **** the bank of the river. This girl is very beautiful and outstanding, and that makes the poet so enamored. So everyone must work hard to be a good person in the future. In order to find your own happiness."

The children seem to understand but not understand.

The little boy beside Jane Qiao's new body said: "Then Teacher Jane, have you found happiness?"

If this question was asked more than a year ago, Jane Qiaoxin may not be able to answer. He has lived his life too badly and cannot be regarded as happy.

But now, it seems that an answer can be made.

Jian Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "I found it, the teacher's husband is also a very good person."

Most of the children in the classroom are already sensible, and most of them look back at Yan Gan who is half sitting in a chair behind, smiling: "Is the outstanding person Uncle Yan?"

Jane Qiaoxin coughed slightly. He never expected these children to be so sophisticated. He was not as embarrassed to admit that after all, it seemed a bit embarrassing to say that he praised each other's excellence in front of people.

Yan Gan tightened the screw in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you tell that it is mine?"

The children pursed their lips and laughed.

Yan Gan slowly put the repaired table upright in his hand, and asked confidently, "Is it because I can see that my uncle and Mr. Jian are so beautiful, they are born together?"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the children laughed and laughed, and Jane Qiaoxin in front was about to be familiar.

They are lively here, and the barrage is also very lively.

Mo Lisheng: Is it humane to stuff these kids with dog food? ! ! Give it to me

Jar: Please don't give the kids dog food, let me pick up the supreme golden dog food!

Pretend to be online: Is it my illusion? Hahahaha, I think Mr. Yan is so sassy. I used to read financial magazines and thought he was cool and tyrannical, and he was a cool personality!

Mushroom: "It was always said that this pair is not in harmony on the Internet, but now I feel that this pair is delicious, and I suddenly look forward to the release of the variety show, and it is finalized!"

"Decision 1"

"Decision 1"

The barrage was very lively, and Jane Qiaoxin in the classroom finally got through to the end of get out of class. The children went out to play during the break before he finally got off the podium.

A few steps walked to Yan Gan, Jane Qiaoxin took him a bottle of water and handed it to him.

Yan Gan sat in a ventilated place at the back door, but it was a calm weather today. It was very hot when people sitting here in summer. According to the truth, they should be sweaty and a little embarrassed.

But don't Yan, he has a calm energy in everything he does, even when he is doing the work of repairing tables and chairs, he seems to be holding the finest porcelain in his hand.

Yan Gan took the water from him, took a sip, and shouted with a few drops on his forehead, rolling down his side face, his **** Adam's apple moved slightly, unrestrained.

Jane Qiao was dumbfounded.

Yan Gan finished drinking and handed it to him: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't dare to say that she was indulging in beauty, so she lowered her head awkwardly: "No, I just think you should be tired. After all, I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I brought you a bottle of water."

Yan Ganhao admired his cramped face in his spare time, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Uncle is not hungry."

"Huh?" Jane Qiaoxin grabbed the water bottle in her hand, wondering if it's impossible not to be hungry. She should go to the back kitchen later to see if she can get something to cushion her belly.

Yan Gan stood up and moved his muscles and bones a bit: "Do you know why?"

Jane Qiaoxin was thinking about this, and subconsciously followed his words and asked: "Why?"

Yan Gan picked up the newly repaired table and returned it to its original position. He turned around and leaned against the table. His deep eyes stared at the young daughter-in-law in front of him, and his voice was meaningful: "Ancient people think, beautiful and delicious, sincerely don't deceive me."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin was stunned for a few seconds to react. Yan Gan was saying that he was good-looking, or maybe it was because he was broadcasting the live broadcast, so he said it deliberately to give him face.

Although subconsciously found a reason in his heart, Jian Qiaoxin was still happy. He was more reserved, and he didn't want to show it too obviously even if he was happy, so he gave Yan Gan a glance neither light nor heavy.

Yan Gan was itchy in his heart at such a glance.

The man stepped forward and deliberately lengthened his voice: "Why, depending on what you mean, are you hungry?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback. He who was familiar with Yan Gan's routines was afraid that the person in front of him would say something like: Is it because his uncle is not good-looking enough? That's the case, so I hurriedly said: "Aren't you hungry!"

"Oh?" Yan Gan still refused to let him go: "Then you're thirsty, let's teach for so long?"

As long as you don't talk about wolf and tiger, you are thirsty, Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Somewhat."

Yan Gan hooked his arm, opened the lid of the mineral water that Jane Qiaoxin had drunk in his hand, and handed it to him: "Hey, don't say Uncle doesn't hurt you."

"..."

? ? ?

If I drank it in front of everyone, wouldn't it be...Isn't it indirect?

Although the two of them have also made it public, it is not a shameful thing, but I am a little embarrassed what is going on! Jane Qiaoxin thought about the red pinna, his skin is white, and the exposed neck is as white as the frosty frost. He even took advantage of the red auricle, especially when his eyes were red when he was excited. , Looks pitiful and painful.

"Why?" Yan Gan looked at him hesitated, his face stern, pretending to change a bottle for him: "Oh, I have drunk this bottle of uncle, then forget it, change it again..."

"Hey, don't!" Jane Qiao hurriedly took his arm when he saw that he was leaving, a little anxious: "Give it to me."

He robbed him very fast, as if he was afraid that it would be gone if he was slower. In order to prevent Yan Gan from feeling that he disliked him, he took a couple of quick sips.

The rush of water poured into his throat, and Jane Qiaoxin couldn't swallow and choked.

"Cough cough cough..."

The mineral water bottle was held in his hand and shook a few times along with the action, and a lot of water was spilled, and it happened to be all on Yan Qian in front of him. Yan Qian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

For a moment, the side face appeared in the live broadcast, with a tall and straight body, a handsome and star-spotted side face, with gentle and careful movements.

Yan Gan sighed, the magnetic voice contained helplessness: "No one will rob you."

Jane Qiaoxin really choked up her tears this time, grieving Baba: "I blame you."

"Yes, yes, blame me."

The people in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded. What a damn, this kind of petting, it's like a kid's tone, uncle, how can you have such a foul face as a gangster!

Zoma Xingchen: "Sisters, I can do it again!"

genie_cj: Since the older sister can, so can the younger sister!

Man Touchen: Mr. Yan is molesting his wife again. Tsk, Xiaoxin has a very good temper.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has soared, and everyone has discovered that the amount of dog food spread by this pair is prohibitive, but this **** dog food is so sweet!

The live broadcast is open at noon, and Jane Qiaoxin and his party will stay here all day.

The simple cooking is very fragrant. Fortunately, there are only a dozen students here. The big pot of rice is still enough. The children eat on the tables and chairs inside. The children sit down. A few of them have no place and can only be outside. Holding a bowl to eat on the steps.

Jane Qiao’s new habit is not extravagant and wasteful. There is not a single grain of rice left in the bowl. He held the bowl in his hand and looked at the playground. Suddenly, he was inspired: "Hey, have you found out? We are in this position, holding an empty space. Bowl, who will pass by for a while..."

Yan Gan glanced at him: "Like a beggar?"

Jane Qiao Xinle nodded straight.

The guy next to him simply tapped his own bowl with his chopsticks and quickly entered the role. He cleared his throat and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "My dears, you are so pitiful. I haven't eaten in a few days. Give me some..."

Jane Qiaoxin was amused by his vivid acting skills. He hurriedly came to his camera to play: "Dear folks, fathers and elders, in the middle of the family and desperate, let me take it away."

Yan Gan, who watched him next to him, raised his eyebrows: "You said nothing."

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Which sentence?"

Yan Qian: "To sell an art is not to sell one's body."

Jane Qiaoxin choked and glared at Yan Gan.

The barrage was also amused by many people:

Xiaoshan: Give it to you and give it to you, who can bear it?

Fairview Dream: Asking for money blatantly? Is this appropriate? Isn't the celebrity very profitable? Do we still need to let us give a reward? It feels a little off fan.

But the baby is a little cute: "It's a fake, it must be a play, it's all acting. It feels like Jane Qiaoxin is deliberately stealing eggs, artificially."

Liu Facai, with first-rate fortune, said: "They all have scripts. Don't look at it now, they don't know who is behind them, maybe they have a bad relationship at all."

Fu Lougui, who was sitting aside, had finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, and the actor's mind turned quickly: "Since the food is all there, how about we, as a Jianghu artist, give an art?"

This is really the most dramatic scene in history, and it is also a scene scheduled for Sina Hot Search.

Several people made a decision: "Sing!"

The children eating in the room shook their heads and looked out when they heard the movement outside. When the female teacher who watched them eat heard that the big guys wanted to sing, she came out and said, "Are you going to sing? It's a coincidence. , There is an old piano in the warehouse behind us. It was left by the former principal. It should still be usable..."

Yan Gan stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

Jane Qiaoxin saw that he had gone with the teacher. He was a little strange: "Mr. Yan still plays the piano?"

"What can he not?" Fu Lougui was drinking water and said with a smile: "When I was in school, the economic man who wanted to sign him was unknown."

"..."

Big guys awesome

Several people put away the tableware and chopsticks. The piano in the warehouse was really set up. Because it was covered with cloth all the year round and was cleaned regularly, it was not dirty. Yan Gan tried to tune a few notes and was sure it was OK. bomb.

The wind finally picked up in the afternoon. The small fishing village was very quiet. The children sat on the steps obediently after eating, waiting for the big brothers to sing and listen, all small faces full of anticipation.

Jane Qiaoxin was a little nervous and excited for some reason. Even if it was the first time she walked on the red carpet, she was not so nervous when she attended the press conference for the first time and faced so many reporters.

It's funny to say, in front of a group of children, he actually had some stage fright.

Yan Gan sat down on the chair, the man turned his head sideways, and smiled at him: "My boy, uncle will accompany you and sing well."

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback for a moment, but he was inexplicably emboldened in his heart, and he nodded: "Okay."

Everything is ready, it's just a matter of choosing a song.

You can’t sing love songs, you have to sing that is suitable for your children, the lyrics should not be too difficult to understand, and not too unpopular. The audience in the live broadcast room should also listen to it.

When the selection of the song was uncertain, Jane Qiao said: "Sing "We Are No Different"?"

The lyrics of this song are easy to understand, suitable for all ages. The most important thing is the meaning of expression. The family situation of left-behind children is generally not very good, but it does not mean that they can only stop here forever. Everyone has unlimited possible.

Simple eyes lit up: "This is good."

Fu Lougui thought about it for a moment, and nodded, "Yes."

The tune was finalized, and Yan Gan had no opinion after hearing the title of the song. Everyone reviewed the lyrics of the song. The director team also played the song twice on the playground to familiarize everyone with the melody.

The three of Jane Qiaoxin also sat back on the steps. The steps here are very long. Although there are more than a dozen children, they are more than enough. They sit in the middle, surrounded by children in a circle, and even some children listen to it. After singing the song, he also followed with a light hum.

Yan Qian sat on the chair with his hands ready, his back was straight, even without a tuxedo, his whole body revealed the elegance from his bones.

Yan Gan: "Are you ready?"

The three of them turned around and said to the children: "Everyone say you are ready."

"Three, two, one."

The children were very obedient, their voices were crisp, and they said in unison: "Ready!"

The melodious piano sound popped up at Yan Qian's fingertips, and the quiet and soothing tone was extremely beautiful in the hot summer.

"It's your face again, it brings me a smile, when I'm lonely..."

This is a unique lineup of artists from the rivers and lakes, and it is also the simplest concert venue in history. It has an audience of young people, and people from all over the world are listening, and the world is at this time.

"Although we are not born the same, we are the same on the earth. Although we didn't say anything in pain, there is no such thing as a good wind along the way..."

Although the three singers are all actors, it’s not enough to be an entertainer who only needs to be a filmmaker. Most of them have the skills to sing. The tone of a cappella is gentle and firm, as if it can give people the power from the bottom of their hearts. The power of warmth.

"We are no different. When it's dark, we look up to the same starry sky, and we don't pursue giving. Where is the success."

Some children behind them who had remembered the lyrics also began to sing softly. The children’s voice echoed with the mature tones of the men. There was a strange harmony. The years fell silent at this moment. The same sky, everyone sitting together. , At this moment, there is no longer a gap-like distance between each other.

"Who said that there is no pain behind the glory, as long as you never admit defeat for the sake of your dream, you will not stop no matter how hard you are."