Knowing the results of Slushy and Jiang Jincheng, the classmates in the class were all like crazy rabbits, not only did they raise their eyebrows happily but also went to Nancheng for a walk.

After all kinds of publicity, the students in Nancheng also knew that two of the Fenghua students who were ridiculed by Gao Hong had good scores in the exam.

This time, he directly slapped his face, and he followed the trend on the post before that Fenghua is a group of scumbags who only know how to spend money, and he also feels that his face hurts.

After the preliminary round, Soft and Jiang Jincheng are going to participate in the preliminaries again, and there is still a period of time before the preliminaries, and the school has formed a competition training class, bringing together all the students who have passed the preliminary round, and then Qin Boqing will lead several excellent math teachers to teach them.

"Teacher Qin's class, I really want to go."

Feng Linlin is a nymphomaniac again.

Now in Fenghua School, the most popular among girls is not the school grass, but Qin Boqing, who is a teacher.

Not only because of his appearance, but also because of the charm he exudes when he gives lessons to his classmates.

In Qin Boqing's math class, even the most naughty students don't sleep and make small movements.

Coupled with his good teaching, in the past few years, Fenghua has been led by Qin Boqing in several classes, and his math scores have risen in a straight line.

Softly clicked on Feng Linlin's head.

"If you want to go to my dad's class, then you can work hard."

Feng Linlin was immediately stunned when she heard this, Qin Boqing mainly taught math classes in the high school department, and occasionally came to their class to substitute for them because of soft reasons.

She listened attentively, too, but the math seemed astronomical to her.

"Don't mention it, I'm not the material for learning mathematics, why don't you say that Teacher Qin doesn't teach Chinese, if I change to Chinese, I may struggle a little."

"Because my dad is handsome."

Feng Linlin "............"

Does this have anything to do with math?

Soft and Jiang Jincheng packed their schoolbags, and then said goodbye to Feng Linlin.

"Maybe our homeroom teacher will be my dad after I get to high school, don't think about it at the moment, but you can still fantasize about this."

After softly speaking, he left the classroom side by side with Jiang Jincheng.

They're going to the competition class now.

When he entered the classroom, Qin Boqing was already there, his long body was standing straight, he was still wearing his favorite white shirt inside, and a long black windbreaker outside, which made his whole person look even more cold and ascetic.

But his cold temperament gradually melted when he saw the girl who appeared at the door.

"Hello teacher."

Softly greeted Jiang Jincheng obediently, but the girl winked mischievously at the people on the podium.

There were already people in the classroom, and they were all sitting upright, looking at the man standing on the podium with excitement in their eyes.

Most of these students who were able to pass the preliminary round really liked the subject of mathematics.

also has a better understanding of what kind of achievements Qin Boqing has, and his admiration for men is incomparable.

"Come in."

Qin Boqing's voice was cold, but there was a softness in his tone.

Ssoft and Jiang Jincheng went in together, found a relatively high position and sat down.

As soon as the bell rang, Qin Boqing gently called softly to the podium and sent some mathematical materials on the podium.

Then the lecture began.

Qin Boqing's lecture was not hurried, his words were clear, and there were not many people in the classroom, so everyone could hear it.

The knowledge is from shallow to deep, and there are no stupid people who can sit here, and it is easy to follow his train of thought to understand that type of question clearly.

When I was in class, time always seemed to pass very quickly, and when the bell rang for the end of class, everyone was still a little unsatisfied.

However, the tutoring of the competition class is two classes, both of which are after school in the afternoon, which can be regarded as evening self-study with the students in the high school.

During the recess, Soft went directly to Qin Boqing with the question type that he didn't know, and those people in the classroom who were already ready to move also had the courage to surround him when they saw this.

Because the man's aura is too cold, they actually don't dare to go to the problem alone.

With one person taking the lead, the people behind are also emboldened.

Softly looked at Qin Boqing's eyes with sparkling eyes, silently shouted Dad, and then happily sat beside him with a stool, sat up straight in a serious manner, and asked for advice like a good student.

"Teacher, I don't know this type of question, tell me about it."

As he spoke, his tone was mischievous, and his eyes were full of cunning.

A smile flashed in Qin Boqing's eyes, and he said hello softly, and then talked to her seriously.

Other students watched from the side, and with Qin Boqing's explanation, they showed a look of sudden realization.

Ask the teacher between classes, he will give a lecture as soon as the class bell rings, and he will not delay the class after class.

The two classes ended like this, and in the expressions of the students who were 'why did they leave class so soon', Qin Boqing packed up his things.

When Soft Ran to him with his schoolbag on his back, he reached out and took the girl's schoolbag in his hand, and scratched her chin affectionately with his fingers.

Where is there the appearance of a cold male god like that, it is like suddenly moving from the cold winter to the spring like a spring breeze.

Although the early spring is also cold, it is warm.

Seeing the girl holding Qin Boqing's arm affectionately, followed by an excellent-looking teenager, the three of them left the classroom together, and the originally quiet classroom immediately boiled.

"Who is that girl, Teacher Qin? It's so close to him. ”

"Teacher Qin looked so gentle just now."

"I don't know, it should be a relative."

"What kind of relative, that's Teacher Qin's daughter, the full score in the preliminary round of this math competition is her and the boy next to her, I'm really envious, they must have Teacher Qin at home to make up the class, Teacher Qin is really good, I only took two classes today, I have a lot of half-understood question types now I understand."

"Teacher Qin has a daughter?"

Some people are even more surprised that they were young seven years ago, and they basically don't remember the news when they were children.

And at that time, they didn't even read the news on the Internet.

"Teacher Qin looks so young, and her daughters are as old as us."

"I really want such a great father."

"No wonder she dared to get close to Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin looked fierce, I didn't dare to ask him questions before."

And Ji Anruan, who was envied by other students, held Qin Boqing's arm at this moment and jumped to the school gate like a little rabbit.

"Dad, you're so powerful, those classmates can worship you."

Qin Boqing hummed lightly, the admiration of those children did not fluctuate in his mood, but the admiration of the girls around him was enough to make him secretly happy.

"What about you?"

Qin Boqing lowered his eyes and asked softly.

"Of course, I like Dad Qin's very much."

When she looked up at Qin Boqing with her little face, she looked at her fathers with pure admiration and joy as she did when she was a child.

Every father likes to be adored, admired and relied on by his children, and he is certainly no exception.