It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Chen Mianmian had no class in the first period, so he went to the playground alone.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had to help the third master!

Among Lu Yan and Lu Xun, Chen Mianmian is the third master!

Moreover, Lin Qingyu is already married to Lu Xun, and she also hopes that the good sister and her husband will have a good result.

So, Chen Mianmian sent Zhou Nan a WeChat message: [Hey, ask the third master, do you know what day it is today? 】

At this time, Lu Xun, who was in the ward, heard Zhou Nan's report, so he took Zhou Nan's mobile phone and responded in person.

[I'm Lu Xun. 】

【Today is Ayu's birthday, I know. 】

Chen Mianmian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Lu Xun to reply so quickly.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible for him to cheat. It can only be said that Lu Xun really knows about A Yu's birthday.

[That's fine, if you know it, behave well. 】

Lu Xun: [I see. 】

Chen Mianmian was startled when she saw Lu Xun's reply.

This person is not as unkind as people in Jiangcheng say.

At this time, Lu Xun in the ward threw his mobile phone to Zhou Nan, and asked with a dark face, "Have you sent all the clothes home?"

"Send it, and according to the third master's request, cut off the price tag, so that the wife will not be burdened."

"Yeah." Lu Xun's expression eased a little now, "When will the blood test report come out? I'm waiting to be discharged from the hospital to celebrate my wife's birthday."

Zhou Nan showed embarrassment: "The doctor said that you fell asleep in the morning, most likely because you were infected with the virus, so you still have to be isolated here. The report... probably won't come out until night."

"I was sleepy in the morning!" Mentioning that he fell asleep in the morning and forgot to open the door for his wife, Lu Xun felt sullen, "Hurry up, tell the dean quickly, I have to be discharged from the hospital."

"Dean Wang said it won't be soon. Blood analysis will take time. He also said that if you insist on leaving the hospital, he can only call and talk to the old man."

Lu Xun's face was completely dark when he heard this: "Go and book the restaurant first. If the blood report is all right, I can immediately celebrate my wife's birthday with my wife. The cake will follow the style I chose a few days ago."

"Okay." Jiang Nan responded and dealt with it quickly.

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At school, Chen Mianmian was relieved after making sure that Lu Xun knew about Lin Qingyu's birthday.

At noon, she went to find Lin Qingyu for dinner on time.

The two walked out together, and when they reached the turning of the stairs, they saw several parents stopping Director Wang Mei.

"Director Wang, it was because our parents didn't think carefully before that we wanted to change Mrs. Lin."

"That's right, we didn't expect the children to like Teacher Lin so much."

"Director Wang, please let Teacher Lin come back to teach our class. You see, this is a petition from the parents of our class, and we are willing to sincerely apologize to Teacher Lin. Gao Rui's mother also signed it. There are 45 students in the class. There are many parents of students."

Lin Qingyu raised her lips sarcastically when she heard the words.

The previous petition asking the principal to transfer her to another class was also a lot of parents!

Hearing that the parents of Class [-] wanted her to go back to teach, she wasn't much moved.

Wang Mei was annoyed by several parents: "To be honest, the school has school rules and regulations. What does it look like if you change it like this! Besides, Teacher Lin has already gone to teach Class [-], and when he is transferred back, the students in Class [-] It's not fair either!"

At this time, some parents retorted: "Why is it unfair to Class [-]? Class [-] is a class for poor students, and the best educational resources should stay in our top class."

Director Wang Mei didn't look too good: "Ms. Li Jiao, who teaches class one now, is also very good. She was an outstanding graduate of a normal school back then."

"But... But her guidance for this composition competition is obviously not good! My daughter said that it is much worse than Teacher Lin's guidance!"

"That's right!" A parent responded, "And Teacher Lin actually guided two students from Class [-] to enter the finals this time. This Teacher Lin really has two brushes."

"The competition is for students to rely on their own abilities, and the teacher is just an auxiliary role. In the final analysis, it is still up to the children. Don't you think that Teacher Lin has too little homework? Just right, Teacher Li can meet your requirements."

Wang Mei sternly said, "I'm still saying the same thing! The teacher can't be moved around like this, it will affect the stability of the students. If you still have opinions, go to the principal."

After speaking, Wang Mei forcibly left.

Lin Qingyu and Chen Mianmian also left quietly without listening.

Along the way, Chen Mianmian said cheerfully: "Yes! I thought you had too little homework for a while. Now I know you are a treasure, it's too late! It's because I took advantage of Li Jiao and took your top class."

Lin Qingyu smiled and didn't take it seriously: "I'm not happy to take advantage of others! Li Jiao is in the same class as us. I'm happy to take advantage of her."

"That's true." Chen Mianmian didn't say anything else, but instead asked, "By the way, did your husband wish you birthday birthday today?"

Lin Qingyu turned on the phone and took a look, recalling that he ignored her this morning, she suddenly shook her head in frustration.

Chen Mianmian didn't seem to believe it, picked up Lin Qingyu's WeChat list and looked at it, and finally comforted: "Some people may want to surprise you. Press it now, ignore you, and give it to you after get off work." Surprise. You’ll have an emotional rebound, you’ll be blown away.”

Lin Qingyu looked at Chen Mianmian with a smile: "Where did you learn all this?"

Chen Mianmian raised her chin confidently: "Just wait!"

At lunch, Lin Qingyu called Li Jiao again, and the three of them had a simple meal to celebrate.

After three classes in a row in the afternoon, when school was over, Lin Qingyu felt dizzy.

After grading the papers, the sky has basically darkened.

It was almost six o'clock, and Lu Xun didn't call himself, Lin Qingyu felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

After thinking about it, she also took the initiative to call Lu Xun and wanted to invite Lu Xun to dinner.

As a result, Lu Xun, who had just been told by the dean that the white blood cell count was abnormal and was staying in the hospital for observation, said bluntly: "I won't go back to dinner tonight, I have something to do."

"Oh." Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "Then are you coming back tonight? I can prepare supper..."

"I don't know." Lu Xun's tone was slightly cold.

"Okay, then you are busy."

Lin Qingyu hung up the phone, wondering if Lu Xun was still arguing with her because of the stone, and felt a little wronged.

After tidying up the table, she picked up her bag and walked out of the school.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, Director Li of the Jiangcheng Institute of Cultural Relics greeted him.

Director Li is Lu Yan's leader, a funny and humorous little old man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and black-rimmed glasses, he looks very knowledgeable and self-cultivated.

Director Li warmly greeted Lin Qingyu when he saw Lin Qingyu: "Ayu, long time no see. My old man came here specially to wait for you this time, because there is a newspaper in the institute to trouble you."

As he spoke, Director Li gestured "please" to the car behind him.

Lin Qingyu didn't want to save Director Li's face, so he got into the car with him.

It's not that difficult after all.

In the publications published by the institute, sometimes she was asked to help consider the use of a few words from the perspective of a language teacher.

After all, this kind of regular publication uses words with high precision.

Lin Qingyu followed Director Li into the car.

On the way, Director Li kept praising Lu Yan, a young man with a great spirit of hard work and a rare good seed in the institute.

Lin Qingyu looked embarrassed all the way, and didn't realize that there was a car following them all the time.

The person in the car was Luo Jiaren who was going to school to ask her sister to borrow money to repay her credit card.

She found that Lin Qingyu got into an old man's car, so she hurriedly hired a car on the side of the road to chase after him.

Soon, the car arrived at the Cultural Relics Research Institute in Jiangcheng.

As soon as Lin Qingyu got out of the car, she felt that the atmosphere was obviously different from before!

The sycamore trees on both sides before entering the research institute are covered with colorful lights and various "birthday wishes" and "love" cards.

The colorful lights are shining, the evening breeze is gentle, and the surrounding romantic atmosphere is full.

Lin Qingyu followed the director into the courtyard of the institute blankly.

I saw the colleagues in the office holding heart-shaped balloons of various colors in their hands, forming a circle consciously, with a blessing smile on their faces.

In the center of the courtyard stands a projection screen as tall as a person.

After two sizzles, Lu Yan's figure appeared on the screen.

Wearing a black suit, wearing a red bow tie, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and behind him is his current archaeological site.

"Ayu."

Lu Yanwen smiled, with a serious expression.