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Chapter 40 Wife for comfort (thanks to Li Hua Leahy's

After the third class, Mr. Yang did not call for the test papers to be collected, "Go to the toilet and teach the test papers directly in the next class."

Wen Xia had already wanted to go to the bathroom. When her aunt came, she took out the sanitary napkins into her schoolbag. After taking it for a long time, she remembered that she seemed to have put the sanitary napkins on the bed today, and later she forgot to put it in her schoolbag when she was busy.

She looked at Qin Mo and said in a pitiful voice: "Husband, I forgot to bring sanitary napkins."

"Leaked?"

Qin Mo signaled her to get up. After Wen Xia got up, he glanced a few times and didn't see any redness. He shook his head and said, "You go to the bathroom first, I'll buy it for you to deliver it."

At this time, the shopping mall toilets were still public toilets for men and women.

When Wenxia left the classroom, he went to the small supermarket in the mall, swept a row of sanitary napkins, and took the brand that Wenxia usually used the most.

When checking out, the cashier was a girl. She looked at him several times, and finally she looked down at her head in embarrassment to check out the bill, her ears turned red.

Qin Mo paid the money and went to the toilet, "Xia Xia."

The door in the innermost part rang twice, and he walked over and stuffed the sanitary napkin from below.

As soon as he raised his body, he met the gaze of his head teacher's son Zhou Xu.

Qin Mo: "..."

Zhou Xu was still shocked at this time. When he saw the academic master peeking into the toilet, his face turned red.

"I, I... didn't see it." After saying that, the toilet stopped going to the toilet and ran out directly.

Qin Mo: "..."

I want to ask what you see.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Xia who opened the door, "Wife, please comfort."

Wen Xia: “…”

...

Lesson 4

"The deskmates changed the test papers from each other." Yang Zhongwei confirmed that the students had changed the papers before he began to announce the answers.

Wen Xia looked at Qin Mo's full marks and was jealous. She looked at her 86 points, and added the score for the last question.

After being hit, she listened to the teacher's lecture on the test papers.

When talking about the ninth question, Yang Zhongwei saw that the students in the classroom were a little absent-minded, so he prepared to pick someone up and answer the questions.

"Take a classmate to get up and repeat this question why you choose 7."

He swept around and landed on the male and female classmates in the last row. The boy was holding one hand to look at the girl next to him. The girl was obediently copying the problem-solving steps on the blackboard.

With his many years of experience, yes, he is probably a secret love.

"In the last row, girls in black clothes get up and answer."

Wen Xia was named for no reason, subconsciously glanced at Qin Mo, then picked up the test paper and answered, "x,y satisfies the constraints, xy≤1..."

"It's very good. Sit down and put your classmates' attention here." Yang Zhongwei focused on Qin Mo, and then began to continue to talk about the topic.

...

It's time to have lunch.

The two left the classroom, and next to Pearson was another cram school. After school at the same time, the corridor was a little crowded.

The boys next to Wen Xia were anxious to go to the Internet cafe to play games.

"It's enough to play two innings in one hour."

"Fuck, why are you so fucking crowded?"

"Get a minute."

Wen Xia was pushed by some boy, and her body fell on Qin Mo and her forehead hit his shoulder, so much pain that tears came out.

Qin Mo quickly supported her, and saw that her forehead was red, so he glanced at the boy who was pushing her in red.

The boy was still yelling, without any regrets, "Give it a minute, let it a minute."

Qin Mo hugged Wen Xia and changed direction, then grabbed the arm of the boy who had just pushed Wen Xia, "Apologize."

The boy was stunned by his sudden movements, reacted and scolded angrily: "Tell me your mother."

Now that I stopped crowding, everyone stopped to see what was going on here.

There were several classmates next to the boy. Wen Xia was afraid that Qin Mo would suffer a loss, so she pulled his arm, "Qin Mo, forget it."

"Apology." Qin Mo looked at the boy and repeated it with a cold face.

Anyone who knows him knows that he is angry.

Qin Mo is usually not angry, and someone will suffer whenever he is angry.

The adolescent boy was angry and bloody. The boy felt that he was being pulled and had no face. He grabbed Qin Mo's collar and said, "Your mom's pussy."

Qin Mo raised his eyes slightly and said to Wen Xia beside him: "Go and stand next to him."

Then he pinched the boy's wrist and tried harder, and the boy let go of his hand in pain.

Before he could react, he was pulled out of the crowd by a strong force and fell on the wall. He snorted "stupidly".

Qin Mo pressed his neck with a crutch, raised his eyelids and said, "Apologize."

The boy's classmates wanted to go up and help, but the teachers from the two institutions had already run over when they heard the news.

The teacher in the white shirt shouted, "What are you doing? Let go!"

Then several teachers came over to pull him together, and Qin Mo let go of the boy, "If you don't apologize, don't leave today."

The boy was stopped by the teacher and wanted to come over and beat Qin Mo, and he spit out a fragrant smell, "Your mom's pussy, a stinky fool, a slutty horse."

Wen Xia is now angry with the good qualities of a teacher. Without thinking, she smashed the mineral water in her hand, "What's the point? I don't want to bother you? Do you really think you are an old man?"

"Do your mom know each other? Does your mom know what you are like?"

In the end, the three were invited to Teacher Pearson's office, waiting for parents of both sides to adjust.

Wende said he was going on a business trip this afternoon, and Wen Xia didn't dare to call him, so Qin Mo called Qin Ande.

Qin Ande came very quickly, and it came in about ten minutes.

He glanced at Qin Mo and Wen Xia and said to the teacher: "Hello, I am the parents of Qin Mo and Wen Xia."

"Hello." The teacher kindly asked him to sit down and briefly explained the matter, "That's how it is. I want to call your parents to adjust it."

Then he said to the middle-aged woman with light makeup with curly hair, "Wang Jun's mother, this is Qin Mo and Wen Xia's father, you both want to talk."

Qin Ande had something to do in the afternoon, so he spoke first, "I already know the matter, so I apologize."

"What does it mean to apologize? Just want to forget about this matter? Your daughter hit my son with a water bottle, smashing my son's shoulders blue." Wang Jun's mother widened her eyes and said unyieldingly.

"I think you misunderstood. Your son pushed people first. You said that apologizes."

Qin Ande frowned and said before she could speak again: "You apologize, we will give the medical expenses."

It’s all right to say this, and Wang Jun’s mother couldn’t say anything in front of the teacher and asked Wang Jun to apologize.

Qin Ande paid 300 yuan in medical expenses and took his two children out.

There was a distance from Pearson. Qin Ande looked at Wen Xia and said in a gentle tone, "Xia Xia, have you been injured? Uncle will take you to check."

Wen Xia was a little sorry, "Uncle Qin, I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

What she thought of, she took out three hundred dollars from her bag and handed it to him, and said thank you again, "Thank you, Uncle Qin."

Qin Ande smiled, looked at Qin Mo, and then looked at Wen Xia. The more you liked him, "Please use it yourself. If you lack something, ask Qin Mo if you want it. If you have any, call your uncle."
Chapter completed!
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