Ning Bo was stunned for a moment. This was the first time for parents to consider safety issues first. Other parents almost always put teaching materials and expenses first.

He nodded quickly and promised: "Teacher, don't worry, every classroom has cameras, and people are watching every day. If you have any questions, you will respond as soon as possible. You can visit the classroom with me."

Wender nodded, then followed him to visit the classroom. There was a transparent window beside the door of the small classroom where personal tutoring was. Finally, he went to the camera room. He could see each classroom. He felt relieved, "Okay, pay."

After leaving the Elite Student Institution, he went to a bicycle shop. Elite is more than 20 minutes away from Ande, and it was too hot to walk during the summer vacation.

Recently, the factory was expanded, and his commute hours were completely disrupted. There is no guarantee that he could send her every day.

He swept the row of bicycles and finally looked at the boss, "Is there any more stable bicycle? My child is a girl."

The bicycle owner smiled and nodded, pointing to the innermost one and said, "This one should be more stable. The seats are lower and softer than other bicycles. Even if they fall, nothing will happen."

He took out the bicycle and pressed the cushion hard with his hands. "And this cushion won't get hot. It's best to ride in summer. Girls are most afraid of heat. This bicycle has a shed, which can be installed if needed, which is very convenient."

Wende pressed the cushion twice, then looked at the bicycle carefully, "Is there any pink?"

"Yes, in the warehouse, I'll take it right away if you want it."

"You want to help me press the shed."

The bicycle owner likes this kind of refreshing person the most and said straightforwardly: "Okay, this bicycle is 2,600, but you are 2,600,000, I am 2,300,000, and I will give you a schoolbag."

While installing the shed, the boss and Wende got up, "Is your child in junior high school or high school?"

"high school."

“Where to read?”

"Jiazhong."

"My child is also studying there, how many classes are there?"

Wende didn't like chatting with people very much, but when talking about children, he was not that resistant, "study in the Rocket Class."

"Wow, brother, your child has good grades. I heard that entering the Rocket Class is equivalent to stepping into a book with one foot." The boss turned around and looked at him enviously, and said, "Your child must make you rarely worry about it."

"Well, she's sensible."

The bicycle owner is really envious. When they are parents, they are happiest about the child's grades. He wants to inquire about it, "Brother, how do your children usually study?"

The two chatted for more than twenty minutes. The bicycle owner collected the money and said with a smile: "If there is any problem with the bicycle, use it to repair it here. It doesn't cost money."

Wender nodded, and he pushed the pink bike home.

Friday, after school.

Wen Xia went home and found that there was a pink bicycle in the living room, a little yellow duck on the bell and a pink umbrella-shaped shed.

She touched the back seat from the beginning and said happily: "Thank you, dad, it's so nice. dad is the best dad in the world."

Wende was a little unnatural by her praise, and his voice was neither light nor heavy: "Go down and ride for a while? Is it appropriate?"

Wen Xia nodded repeatedly.

The two took their bicycles downstairs to practice on Kongba. Wenxia hadn't ridden a bicycle for several years. When she first started riding, the bicycle was swaying.

Later, Wende held the back seat and she slowly got started.

Qin Mo came out to buy a pen, and next to the flower table, he saw his wife riding a pink bicycle while strolling, her mouth raised, her eyes curled into crescent moons, as if there were stars.

He took out his cell phone and took a picture, and then went around to buy a pen.

My wife and father-in-law are happy together, so he won't join in the fun.

The next morning, he went to Pearson to make up for classes. Qin Mo received a message from Wen Xia early in the morning, saying that he wanted to show him something good.

He raised his eyebrows and guessed that it was a bicycle.

really.

At the entrance of De'an Community, the girl was wearing white short-sleeved and cropped casual pants, sitting on her pink bicycle, and her feet in white sandals were shaking.

"Mo Mo, come and see my mount." Wen Xia shouted at him from afar, his little face burst into laughter.

Qin Mo was amused by her arrogant look. After approaching, he looked at her and said, "No, it looks pretty, and it looks very good for my pink and tender wife."

At this moment, there was no one at the entrance of the community, so he bent down and kissed her.

"That's what dad bought for me." Wen Xia patted the back seat and signaled him to sit down.

Qin Mo sat down and hugged her waist. Because she was too tall, her head was facing a pink shed. She raised her hand and burned her head on Wen Xia's shoulders.

He smiled and said, "Wife, I didn't buy insurance, why don't we go and buy insurance first."

"Husband, believe in my skills, it's great." Wen Xia saw that he sat firmly, shaking and stalking on the bicycle, and soon drove normally.

Qin Mo behind him smiled softly.

In the past two days, each subject of Pearson has conducted this final exam, after all, they have to leave time for reviewing the school exam.

...

On Sunday afternoon, at the school gate.

Quan Qiang went to school with his brothers, and accidentally saw Qin Mo sitting on the back of the pink bicycle. He couldn't help laughing, and quickly took a photo and posted it in the group in the dormitory.

Look, Boss Qin is riding a pink bicycle.

I almost thought it was dazzled.

Pansen replied immediately: Hahaha, I'm so laughing. This pink doesn't match Qin Mo at all.

Huo Qiu immediately participated: My cousin is so amazing, she can even carry a boy of 1.8 meters.

Zhao Zichuan commented: The man sitting behind the bicycle.

Qin Mo@Huo Qiu: Don’t worry about it, it has nothing to do with you if you are so awesome.

Qin Mo: You can't be envious.

All: "…"

Wen Xia locked the bicycle and turned around and saw Qin Mo typing. She stood on tiptoe to see what he was doing.

Checking the post is a must-do in daily life. Qin Mo subconsciously handed her the phone and smiled and said, "Please check it out, sir, please."

"My husband's self-consciousness is worthy of praise."

Wen Xia looked at his chat records with great pleasure. After a minute, she returned the phone to him and joked: "Husband, you are the man behind the bicycle now."

Qin Mo put his cell phone back into his pocket and shook his head and said, "Not yet."

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide in confusion. Just as she was about to ask what she said, she heard the boy's magnetic voice, "It's still one step away from a man."

Wen Xia: “…”

"Do you know which step it is?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows indecently.

Wen Xia: “…”

She glared at him, then stuffed her schoolbag to him and left.

...

At the end of the semester, the whole class entered a tense review, and no one was too playful, and the time after class was almost quiet.

It's completely awesome to play with the big exam, but it's the opposite of how to play with the small exam.

In such an atmosphere, Wen Xia is very stressful, and it is much more difficult to keep the second place than to take the second place.
Chapter completed!