The group came to Song Qiming's villa.

The door was locked, and Song Qiming estimated that he was not at home, but he didn't expect that as soon as the door opened, he saw the women's coat falling to the ground.

Da Miaoxin said: Good guy, this is a famous scene from many TV series.

Song Qiming walked upstairs with light steps, pushed open her bedroom, and saw the two people sleeping inside hugging each other.

It's not good to be angry with Song Qiming, I really want to do it myself, but considering that I don't have much strength, I gave way to Song Rong's cousin, "Do it." ”

It wasn't until Song Qiming spoke that the two people on the bed woke up, looking at the several men standing around the bed, the woman let out an exclamation.

"What are you guys doing?" Before Song De's momentum was released, he saw Song Qiming and Song Rong standing behind this group of people.

"Velvet ......" Song De's words didn't have time to say, and he was carried out of the door by his cousin.

Song De didn't wear anything, and so did Aunt Liu, who was with him.

In the winter, the two were thrown out of the door like skinned field chickens.

It's a shame.

But Da Miao looked at these two people and didn't feel much hatred.

It is said that Aunt Liu bought a train ticket on the same day and went back to the countryside.

Song De was arrested because when he sued for divorce, he liquidated his personal assets and found that he had evaded taxes.

Song Qiming didn't let go of that 'Aunt Liu' so easily. After a full adjustment, someone brought her back from the country and gave her two choices.

The first is to tell her parents about the good things she has done, and the second is to ask her to sue Song De for hooliganism.

Aunt Liu decisively chose the latter.

As a result, Song De was sentenced to five years in prison.

This is the end of the matter.

Although the villa was taken back, the old gentleman and the old lady, worried about their daughter's emotions, felt that it was better to live together.

Da Miao came here for a week, and this matter in the original owner's house can be regarded as clear.

The scumbag's father, Song De, was sent to prison, and his mother returned to being single and continued to paint.

It is worth mentioning that my grandfather is actually the president of Jincheng University.

This day was the second time Damiao went to school.

The old gentleman took care of him in the car, "You have to go to the director's office to make up a fake note, and your attitude should be better." ”

Da Miao nodded again and again, saying in his heart that being a teacher is not as good as a student, thinking about the days in the harem school, how happy it was.

After getting off the bus, she stood in the school map bar for a few moments with her notes in her hand before heading towards the department chair's office.

Outside the vermilion wood lacquer door, Da Miao was still a little nervous.

"Come in."

Inside was standing, a middle-aged man with some bald head.

When Da Miao entered, he was carrying a kettle to pour water.

"Teacher Song, come in and sit." The director also poured a glass of water for Da Miao, "The principal said that you are not in good health during this time, why don't you rest at home for one more day." ”

Da Miao smiled awkwardly, she also thought, isn't this a rest, Song Qiming is going to send her to the hospital.

"I'm not thinking about the students."

"Teacher Song is young and has a strong sense of responsibility, which is very similar to the principal." The director said: "I haven't asked yet, Mr. Song came over early in the morning, is there anything wrong?" ”

"I'll make up the slip." Da Miao said.

"Oh, that's a fake." The director stood up, went to the drawer, took out the fake slip and put it in front of Da Miao, "Come, use this pen." ”

Coming out of the director's office, Da Miao was still carrying a bag of oranges in his hand.

This was given to her by the director just now, and he said that he failed to visit during his illness, and that he was derelict in his duties.

Listening to the big seedlings, the sweat was dripping, and she was nervous when she just entered the door.

Da Miao came prepared, relying on Song Rong's notes and the map he had just looked at outside to find the classroom.

When the students arrived, Da Miao stood on the podium with a serious expression, "You teachers and I, I have been unwell these past few days, and I have taken a few days off, I don't know where you have learned." ”

The students pointed it out to her.

The students of this era are very serious, and after a cursory look at the list in class, there are only more students in the classroom than on the list.

It's amazing to think about it, she can actually teach others a lesson.

However, after she really spoke, Da Miao found that she could only read according to the book.

In the morning, after two big classes in a row, Da Miao felt that it was too difficult.

Where is this class, it's simply torture.

finally survived until the end of class, and the seedlings were finally liberated.

I went around the teacher's office and knew that I was happy that the winter break was coming soon!

Da Miao thought very well, and during the winter vacation, she completed the task, and she no longer had to go to class.

Da Miao knew that her lectures were really rubbish, so she let the students take the exams, and she had a bad conscience.

So she went to the head of the department and inquired about the key points of the exam.

Taking advantage of the next few lessons, the students were marked out.

Three days later, in the morning, Da Miao sat at the dinner table, waiting for his aunt to have breakfast, and there were textbooks on the table with economic foundations.

The old lady brought out a bowl of wonton noodles from the kitchen, "Velvet, you wanted to eat it last night, grandma made it for you, try it, it doesn't suit your appetite." ”

"It's going to be appetizing." Da Miao didn't eat anything, and immediately began to tout, "With your skill, open a cooking school, and the students will definitely line up at the city gate." ”

The old lady listened to the joy in her heart, "If it's delicious, you can eat more, and there is still a kitchen there." ”

"Where's my mom?" Big seedlings take a bite and two small wontons.

The old lady said, "Your mother is going to a class reunion tonight, so she went out to buy gifts." ”

"Velvet, you don't have to go to school today, at noon, go out to dinner with me, right?" The old lady asked with a smile.

At this time, Da Miao didn't think about what was behind the smile at all.

"Okay."

At eleven o'clock at noon, the old lady went out with Da Miao, and after getting in the car, she went straight to the best café in Jincheng.

"Didn't you mean eating?" Da Miao wondered, "Have you eaten enough here?" ”

The old lady smiled and said, "It's not yet time for the hotel to open, you wait here for a while, and I'll go next door to buy something." ”

"I'll go with you." Da Miao said.

"No, no, you're here." The old lady pushed Da Miao directly into the café.

The waiter inside knew Da Miao and brought her to the window to sit down, "Miss Song, please take a seat." ”

After Da Miao sat down, he took out his textbook from his bag and continued to read.

Suddenly, Da Miao heard a familiar voice.

Bite! Please pay attention to Zheng Ming ahead! Please pay attention to Liu Huaiping ahead!

Da Miao raised her head, and saw a pair of men and women walking in holding hands, and wondered in her heart, how could it be so coincidental, and she saw the male protagonist leading the female protagonist towards her.

"Are you Song Rong?"

As soon as the male protagonist spoke, Da Miao remembered.

Blind date!

Combined with the smile of the old lady just now, and what the old gentleman said at the beginning, they still remember this incident!