My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

Caught off guard by the shock, Qin Shuhao hurriedly picked up the things inside and covered it.

The shaking continued, Qin Shuhao gritted his teeth and stood up, closing and locking the bedroom door furtively.

The screen of the silver-white phone, which was shorter than his palm, was on, and a contact note that made people blush and heartbeat was displayed on it.

shameless.

Qin Shuhao covered his eyes, made up his mind and pursed his lips to connect to the call from Ji Cheng again.

"It's me." Ji Cheng said in a low voice.

Qin Shuhao was a little angry. With his other hand, he was holding the gel pen on the table. The cap of the pen was in his hand and the body of the pen was inseparable.

"I told you not to buy such expensive things."

The voice is soft and weak. On the one hand, I dare not speak loudly, for fear of being heard by my parents.

On the other hand, Qin Shuhao actually didn't dare to yell at Ji Cheng.

Such gentle complaints, reaching Ji Cheng's ears, are the coquettishness that Fang Zhong told him.

Qin Shu is not a soft-spoken little girl, but in many ways, Ji Cheng feels that he is even younger than a little girl.

Holding the phone with one hand and looking at the neon street scene outside the car window, Ji Chengwei pursed his lips.

"But I want to hear you talk to me more."

"Then... we meet at school every day."

"I still miss you."

Ji Cheng's voice was as soft as still water in a deep pool, and Qin Shuhao could imagine Ji Cheng's expression at this time through the phone.

It was a wry smile with slightly wrinkled and stylish eyebrows, and its long legs were opened casually.

If I sit next to him, there will be an extra arm on his shoulder.

"Then, then, then..."

Qin Shuhao, who hadn't written any homework yet, held his mobile phone and hesitated with his boyfriend, unable to explain why.

Ji Cheng stopped teasing him, and said sternly: "You can take it if I give it to you, and I will call you when I can't do my homework. Remember to answer it."

Facing the whitewashed wall, Qin Shuhao nodded, with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Well, this is fine."

Ji Cheng didn't speak, and waited for Qin Shuhao to speak first.

Half a minute later, Qin Shuhao asked him, "Are you almost home?"

"Well, it's almost time."

"...Ji Cheng."

"Say."

"Is it really okay for us to fight with senior students?"

Ji Cheng quickly answered him, "It was because we went out and met them looking for trouble that we started fighting, and it has nothing to do with you, understand?"

Qin Shuhao stared at his gel pen cap, hesitated, "But, I was there when the fight happened."

And he's not stupid, if someone didn't insult him, maybe he wouldn't fight? ,

Ji Cheng didn't explain much to him, he just said, "I'll bear it, it has nothing to do with you."

"Oh."

"Do your homework, I'm getting off the bus."

"See you."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Bye."

"...You hang up first."

"You hang up first, I'm listening."

"Well, goodbye."

"Hang it."

Reluctantly hanging up the phone, Qin Shuhao let out a sigh of relief while holding the phone with a blacked-out screen.

He checked his phone, and Ji Cheng had already installed a SIM card for him.

The only contact person in his hand was Ji Cheng. What made Qin Shuhao blush was that Ji Cheng's note to him was -----husband.

Qin Shuhao pressed the screen off again and quickly shut down the phone.

Standing up and throwing herself on the bed for a long time, the two calves were bent up and swung upwards.

After finally calming down, feeling ashamed and happy as if he was married, Qin Shuhao began to sit back at the desk and write quickly.

What Qin Shu was so worried about really happened.

The next day, they rode Ji Cheng's little electric donkey to school and were called away by the grade director angrily as soon as they finished their morning reading.

When we arrived at the grade group office, Qi Xia was sitting at her desk reviewing school cases.

Fang Zhong and the others were called ahead of them, and Zhang Yidong, a junior in high school, was also there.

Well, Ji Cheng scolded a dirty word in his heart, and none of them ran away.

More importantly, what did Zhang Yidong and his group of grandchildren say to their homeroom teacher when they were not here?What did the old-fashioned talk to the grade group?

Homosexuality was not viewed favorably in their time. Their traditional outdated thinking regarded homosexuality as insanity, perverts and monsters with abnormal brains, not to mention Tangcheng, a closed and underdeveloped small city?

Ji Cheng didn't care anyway, he didn't need to look at anyone's eyes to get by, but Qin Shu was fine.

He completely felt that Qin Shuhao was his own child, as outstanding as the proud son of heaven.

His little idiot is thin-skinned and thoughtful, and sits at the top of the grade with the aura of a good student.

If these people in the school treated Qin Shuhao with colored glasses because of the two of them, Ji Chengxin worried that his little idiot would not be able to bear the consequences.

In the final analysis, if you still care about it, you will be chaotic.

Before the two grade directors here and Qi Xia, the leader of Class Six, asked questions, Ji Cheng opened his mouth by himself.

He was tall and straight, standing on a pine and cypress, and his voice at this time was deep and powerful.

"The fight is my own attention. It has nothing to do with my deskmate. He just happened to pass by. The teacher found the wrong person."

Qin Shuhao, who stood shivering a little at the side, heard Ji Cheng say this, and raised his head to look at him with his eyes slightly open.

It was so easy for Ji Cheng to disassociate himself from yesterday's fight. After watching Ji Cheng, he immediately went to see his homeroom teacher for an explanation.

"Teacher, we didn't mean to fight with...them yesterday!"

Standing aside, Fang Zhong, who wished he could sleep by the desk, closed his ears and eyes.

As a helper, he was dragged over by the director, and said that he would call his parents to deal with it seriously.

How come the two young couples in front of them don't know how to feel sorry for him, the victim, it's really heartless.

Qi Xia, who was sitting on the seat, answered their words first.

She wore straight black hair with a bit of oil on her head, looked at Qin Shuhao with a pair of small eyes, and then fixed her gaze on Ji Cheng.

He said in a stern tone: "You high school buddies are about to take the college entrance examination, even if you didn't intend to fight, you can't be inappropriate!"

She pointed to Zhang Yidong's group of sports students who had gauze on the corners of their mouths and eyes. This group of people was obviously beaten by Ji Cheng's hard fist yesterday.

"There are three more students in the hospital! On the way I came today, Mr. Wang, a third-year high school teacher, called me and asked me how to explain to him!"

Qi Xia slapped the tutorials for the two classes on the desk, and the white ceramic cup on the desk also shook.

Ji Cheng had nothing to say, his strength yesterday was under his control, even if someone was really injured, he was beaten later.

This can't be blamed on anyone, but their cheap mouth.

Zhang Yidong, who was also standing on the other side, had another thought in his mind.

They were beaten and bruised yesterday, needless to say they were bruised on such an obvious spot on their faces, what was even more embarrassing was that they were slapped ten times on the palms of their hands with a sweeping broom in front of the whole class by the teacher in charge of his ears .

Everyone in the classroom looked out at them with mocking faces, which was a great shame to Zhang Yidong.

In addition, there were a few people with minor fractures who didn't show up yesterday, so Zhang Yidong complained to the class teacher half-truthfully.

The homeroom teacher took the boy they fought with yesterday to the grade group, told the situation and left, and left the rest to the sophomore and grade group.

After all, he is the head teacher of the senior grade, and he is a bit of a bully when he scolds the sophomores in front of other teachers. He still has to give his colleagues the face he should.

Anyway, he is not here, and his own students are also taken care of by age groups. The school will not do anything to the graduates.

So now all the pressure is placed on Qi Xia. As Ji Cheng's class teacher, she must give an explanation to the class teacher of the third year of high school.

Sternly reprimanding Ji Cheng for playing games is a way to save face, after that Ji Cheng's own attitude is the most important thing.

Except for the person concerned, the teachers in the grade group all took yesterday's fight as a venting of their anger against a young man who usually doesn't deal with it.

Qi Xia's blind persuasion to Ji Cheng also proved that Zhang Yidong and the others did not tell the teacher the "secret" between Ji Cheng and Qin Shu.

The core was preserved, and it was not difficult for Ji Cheng and them to apologize.

The third-year boys went back to class, and Fang Zhong and the others were also "acquitted" because of Ji Cheng's all-inclusive arrangement. Only Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng were left to continue training in front of Qi Xia.

"Last time I told Qin Shuhao that you would affect his studies, and he told me that you didn't affect him. Now he told me that he happened to pass by when you were fighting. Ji Cheng, you said teacher, I am in my thirties. Do people believe it?"

Ji Cheng didn't speak.

Qin Shuhao didn't speak.

Qi Xia slowed down her tone again, and spoke earnestly.

"The teacher knows that a young man of your age is very angry, but Qin Shuhao can't bear you to take him like this. You also know the path of our school to Tsinghua University. It's now at this moment. Teacher, please calm down. So that your tablemate can calm down and study, okay?"

She said a lot, saying that her brain was a little short of oxygen.

Ji Chengcai said "Yes", "I understand, teacher."

Qi Xia's heart softened when she heard Ji Cheng call him teacher, but in order to protect Qin Shuhao, a good seedling, from being led astray.

She decided to take tough measures anyway.

He raised his head and looked at Ji Cheng and Qin Shuhao who lowered his head, and spoke softly.

"You two should separate."