His Wife Calls The Shots

After Yan Suxun had a pass, most of the content was to persuade them to study hard.

In the end, there was still a teacher’s meeting, and I hurriedly concluded, "The three of you must pass the pass for the next week’s math weekly test. Let's go back."

Three people walked out.

Xu Youzheng is irritable, "I have already arranged for the National Day, but it will be difficult for Biden to pass the math test, Ang, what should I do?"

Shi Chengan is also a bad face.

"A teacher is just one, you don't have to listen to her."

"That's it, but if I fail the exam, my dad will beat me too, what should I do..."

Shi Chengan didn't say a word. He remembered that his brother was coming back this week. If he saw his results, he would be appointed to train him, which was annoying.

Xu Youzheng wanted to spit out Tang Qianmiao, and when he turned his head, he saw that she had already walked outside the door.

As soon as Qian Miao came out, Feng Can caught up with her and walked side by side.

"Now, your glasses."

Tang Qianxiang glanced at it, took the glasses over and put them in his pocket casually.

"Is there anything else?" she asked softly.

"Well... just want to know, where did you get these glasses?"

"From a friend."

"It's very easy to use. Give it a way. I want to get one too."

Tang Qianxiang heard that he was talking nonsense, so he stopped and looked at him indifferently, "What are you thinking?"

Feng Can smiled extremely unnaturally: "After school in a while, I will treat you to dinner."

I was embarrassed to misunderstand her before.

Tang Qianmiao raised his eyebrows: "Please me?"

"Yeah, why are we two men and women living together under the same roof? As a man, I feel that I have an obligation to take care of you outside, and my mother also told me that."

Tang Qianyan looked down and thought for a second, then gave him a nod, "Okay."

Feng Can breathed a sigh of relief, "I will pick you up after school."

After school time, Tang Qiannan waited for two minutes, and Feng Can appeared.

He smiled and opened the way for her: "What kind of flavor do you want to eat."

"Say it again."

"What a coincidence, I like heavy mouths too!"

Tang Qianyan glanced at him and smiled faintly. This person was a bit funny.

The two went down the stairs together.

When I came to the restaurant, all I saw were students.

This restaurant is just across the street from the school. The target group is students, but it is a high-consumption group among students, that is, wealthy and prosperous generations.

Those who can study in the attached middle school are either rich or powerful, or they have real materials in their minds.

At this moment, at a glance, this place is almost the child of a wealthy family.

Brand-name bags, all kinds of luxury goods, can be seen everywhere, in harmony with the high-consumption configuration in the restaurant.

The appearance of Tang Qianyan broke this harmony.

The miscellaneous clothes and pants on her body became the weapon to judge her in the eyes of other people, and every look in her eyes was filled with doubt and rejection.

But when Feng Can stood next to her, these doubts and rejections naturally turned into contempt.

It turned out that Feng Can was hooked up by beauty.

This approximation is the common idea in everyone's mind.

Their eyes were contemptuous with disdain and inexplicable envy.

As we all know, Feng Can, who loves fencing, except for the goddess Zhang Xuela, in his eyes other women are about the same sex.

Except for Lin Wenyu and Feng Chuchu, a few common campus figures, I have never seen other girls walking by his side.

Tang Qianyan's appearance made them very dissatisfied. Apart from beauty, there was nothing else they could take out.

"Acan, here."

Lin Wenyu's voice sounded abruptly.

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