At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Bing and Mo Xi had returned from a busy day's work, and Aunt Yan Meng had basically prepared the meal, and the meal could be served when Xi Nuan came back.

"Hanhan, my mother has never had a chance to chat with you, and forced you to marry Nuannuan, do you blame us?" Hanbing actually felt sorry for her daughter.

Since she was ten years old, she was sent to Huaxia alone, and only Yan Meng and Da Bin were with her, but they were not accompanied by them as parents.

Han Bing has always been very guilty in his heart, but they couldn't help but not compromise on many things. In the past few years in China, Ling Han did not appear in any danger again.

Ling Han shrugged, "It's pretty good. Xi Nuan is a good person. She is very responsible to every student in our class. It's not bad to live like this for the rest of my life. At least she must be a good wife."

What Ling Han said was the truth. Although she is not in love with Xi Nuan, she does not deny that she has a good impression and wants to get closer to her. Moreover, Xi Nuan is a trustworthy person, which is very important.

Han Bing is not old-fashioned. Living in Europe and the United States, same-sex marriages have long been common. There are many ways to have children, and family inheritance is not a problem.

And Han Bing also likes Xi Nuan, the "daughter-in-law", as long as she doesn't wrong her daughter, Han Bing respects her.

But Ling Han's father, Ling Hanhai, doesn't agree with same-sex marriage. He only regards Xi Nuan as a tool that can take refuge for Ling Han, and he will discard it when it is useless.

At that time, there should be no rift between father and daughter. Han Bing couldn't help feeling a little worried, and couldn't help but feel even more guilty towards his daughter Ling Han, which was also very unfair to Xi Nuan.

"As long as Han Han is happy, that's all we need as elders to wish him sincerely." Moxi envied Ling Han very much, and appreciated her bravery even more.

He couldn't help but glanced at Han Bing beside him, there was a trace of imperceptible loneliness in his eyes, and then it flashed past, as if it had never happened before.

The sound of the key opening the door sounded, Xi Nuan pushed the door open, everyone looked at her, Xi Nuan was a little surprised, they were all waiting for her!

"I'm sorry, Mom, Aunt Moxi, I kept you waiting for so long." Xi Nuan hurriedly changed his shoes, after all, it was a bit torturous to wait for others to eat.

"It didn't take long, Nuan Nuan is hungry, wash your hands and eat." Han Bing said softly.

Ling Han naturally took the bag from Xi Nuan's hand, "Wash your hands quickly, I'm hungry."

Xi Nuan took a look at Ling Han, why did he feel like my kid has grown up.

Ling Han put Xi Nuan's bag on the small sofa in her bedroom, the place where the hand was carried was a little worn off, and whispered, "Is this bag still usable? Do you think I can't afford her?"

Silently wrote down some things in his heart, even Ling Han didn't realize that Xi Nuan used the old things, but he thought it was his problem, and decided to buy her a decent one.

It's finally time for dinner. Ling Han is really hungry. Although she also ate something else, it's not enough to satisfy her appetite. After all, it's her age, even though her height has crushed most girls .

Ling Han was eating with relish, Han Bing remembered Ling Han's monthly exam today, "How did Han Han do in the exam today?"

Ling Han's academic performance has always been very good, so there is no need to worry about this, but Han Bing still wants to care about it.

Ling Han was stunned by the question, and glanced at Xi Nuan, thinking about her Chinese, wondering how she did in the exam, Xi Nuan worked overtime to approve the papers and should already know her Chinese score, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Nuan Nuan is Han Han's teacher, just ask her directly." Aunt Moxi touched Han Bing's arm with a smile.

It was only then that Han Bing came to his senses, and turned his gaze to Xi Nuan's direction.

Xi Nuan understands a mother's expectations for her child, and Ling Han is undoubtedly outstanding as this child, except for the Chinese she teaches.

"Mom, don't worry, Ling Han's grades are very good. Except for some partial subjects in Chinese, there is no problem in being admitted to Beijing/Hua No. [-] School, provided that she maintains this grade and her Chinese is steadily improving." Xi Nuan glanced at Ling Han Then he said with a smile.

After hearing this, Han Bing felt a little proud, and immediately realized, "Nuan Nuan is teaching Han Han Chinese, right?"

Xi Nuan nodded slightly.

"Then how is Han Han's Chinese performance? Is it serious?" Han Bing felt that she really cared too little for Ling Han.

Ling Han, who had been eating with his head down, suddenly felt that the alarm bells were ringing. She was really afraid of hearing a very bad number.

"Mom, Xi Nuan is so tired, you can let her eat with peace of mind." Ling Han didn't want to continue this topic anymore.

Han Bing was taken aback for a moment, obviously because she didn't want her to ask more questions.

Xi Nuan felt amused, and Ling Han sometimes felt unconfident, "Ling Han has worked very hard, his grades are good, and he has improved. I am satisfied with this, but keep going!"

Han Bing knew that Xi Nuan had already said this, so she didn't need to ask again, but even if Ling Han's Chinese performance was poor, didn't he still have a wife who taught Chinese, so he could feel at ease.

When Ling Han heard Xi Nuan say that her Chinese scores had improved, she felt a little happy, but she didn't dare to show it. After all, she was not comparable to other subjects, so she couldn't be proud.

Moxi got up and took out an envelope from his bag, and handed it to Xi Nuan, "This is the ticket for our art exhibition, which starts at nine o'clock in the morning on Sunday, so come with Han Han."

Xi Nuan reached out to take it.

"Look at me, I was so busy that I forgot, Xiaoxi thought it was thoughtful, Nuan Nuan and Han Han went to see mother's art exhibition together." No matter how much praise Han Bing received from the outside world, it was never as good as her daughter's serious viewing.

"Okay, Mom, Aunt Moxi, Ling Han and I will definitely go, it is our honor to have the honor to appreciate the paintings of international master painters." Xi Nuan made a joke, but it was also true.

"This kid, haha" Han Bing couldn't help laughing, everyone likes to hear nice words, but it's still the 'daughter-in-law' saying it.

Ling Han didn't expect that someone as cold as Xi Nuan would say such compliments, but it would be very rewarding if it was his mother who was being praised.

After dinner, there was nothing to say all night, Ling Han didn't ask her specific grades, but she didn't want to bear Teacher Xi's education alone.

The first class on Saturday was Chinese class, Xi Nuan entered the classroom with a stack of papers, his face was neither happy nor angry, no one knew what the grades of their first monthly exam in high school were.

"Li Yitong, pass out the Chinese papers to the students." Xi Nuan said loudly.

Every student is full of anxiety in their hearts, and they are not very sure about the test results.

When Ling Han held the Chinese paper in his hand and saw the score of 89, he couldn't believe it. This is the best Chinese score ever.

After the papers were handed out, each student had a different face, but none were too ugly, and the grades seemed to be pretty good.

Xi Nuan glanced at her students and was in a good mood, "This monthly exam, our class ranks in the school year,"

Xi Nuan paused, and the students all pricked up their ears to listen. After all, they don't know the results of other subjects, and their hearts are raised in their throats. This is about the collective honor of the first and first grades.

"Ranked first in the school year, the average grade is one point higher than No.2." Xi Nuan said truthfully.

The students cheered, and everyone outside the corridor could hear it very clearly, and the joy of victory was beyond words.

"No.1 in our class is..." Xi Nuan paused for a moment, his eyes swept over the faces of every student.

The students immediately fell silent, hoping that Xi Nuan could pronounce their names.

Ling Han never thought it would be him, his eyes were very calm, and his Chinese performance would definitely lag behind.

Unexpectedly, Xi Nuan's eyes finally fixed on Ling Han, "The number one in the class is our classmate Ling Han. Except for the Chinese test, he scored 89 points, and the others are full marks."

After Xi Nuan finished speaking, the entire class was silent for a few seconds, and then there was thunderous applause, "Awesome Ling Han!"

Ling Han didn't expect it to be him at all, and stared straight at Xi Nuan.

Xi Nuan chuckled and nodded, "Student Ling Han, the teacher is optimistic about you, and I look forward to the day when you also get full marks in Chinese!"

Ling Han smiled wryly in his heart, and tried his best, what else can he do!

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