Chapter 288: The Monster Doesn't Hurt My Mother

"Therefore, "Liao Zhai" is not as we know, it is simply famous for ghost stories, and its recognition in the academic community is that it is the most outstanding collection of short stories in ancient Chinese in China, from language to artistic conception, the stories are all upper-class...... That's all for today's class.,The homework is the few questions left on the PPT.,Ahem,Is there anything else to ask? ”

Looking at the time, there were still seven or eight minutes, but she was obviously a little absent-minded now, and the class was finished, and she would be criticized if she was caught leaving class early, so she simply let her classmates study on their own.

"If there is no problem, let's study on my own, and take a look at the previous text."

The female teacher on the podium was wearing a gentle light green dress, the fabric texture and cut were full of Zen, with a tulle shawl on her shoulders, her shoulders were very thin and narrow, she was always frowning, and the students always felt that Teacher Su was preoccupied, and felt that she was a mature and beautiful independent woman, in fact, the feet under the woman's podium, from time to time with the heel as a support point, and tried to maintain balance, and when she couldn't stand still, she quietly held the podium.

She is a mature independent woman, and she is also a little girl with occasional little girl behavior.

"Teacher......" A classmate raised her hand, it was a girl, and she asked, "Do you think there are monsters in the world?" ”

This is obviously not a question related to the course.

Su Xiaoxin was stunned.

Are there any monsters in the world?

Such a question, normal people will definitely answer no, it's just that Su Xiaoxin has been desperately looking for an answer to this question in that short period of scattered and confused life.

She coughed twice and smiled softly, "The teacher doesn't know, but if there is, the teacher hopes to see what the monster looks like." ”

"Huh? Why would the teacher want to meet youkai? "The students around me were clearly more interested in the question.

Su Xiaoxin just smiled, shook her head and didn't answer, and it happened that the class bell rang, and she stepped on her high heels and left the classroom.

Her steps were a little brisk, not like a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, but more like a college student next to her.

Su Xiaoxin was in a good mood today, because her son said that he was going to come to see her, and the college students who went to cook after school in the afternoon were like a torrent, and she stopped by the torrent to watch.

"Teacher Su?" Someone called her.

Su Xiaoxin looked up, looked at the teacher in the same department, and nodded politely: "Teacher Zeng, you also have a class today." ”

"yes, it's such a coincidence, why don't we go to dinner together?"

Su Xiaoxin's face was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone." ”

"That's ......" he seemed to suddenly remember, and said, "By the way, Mr. Su, I brought two boxes of longan picked from my hometown a few days ago, and the teachers in the office brought a few bags over, so I sent you over, I'll send them to your dormitory tonight, right?" ”

"Ah, no need Mr. Zeng, I don't eat fruit when I have a little cold, thank you."

"Got a cold? Have you gone to prescribe medication? ”

He looked a little endless.

Su Xiaoxin's temperament was soft, and she didn't know how to get rid of it, and at this moment, someone next to her shouted: "Mom, what are you doing standing here, no wonder I just watched over there for a long time and didn't see you come out." ”

This mother simply shouted Su Xiaoxin's heart.

I saw a boy half a head taller than her, with a black cat in his arms.

"Mom?"

Teacher Zeng was obviously a little down.

In his concept, Su Xiaoxin has always been an older leftover girl, and she is also a high-quality older leftover girl.

How suddenly a son popped up.

He silently looked up at the tall and unreasonable wind.

And such a big son of the special mother?

"Why did you bring the cat out?" Su Xiaoxin had a smile in her eyes.

Feng unreasonably glanced at Yehime in his arms: "She has to come out." ”

Yehime meowed twice, as if she was dissatisfied with the tone of the wind being unreasonable.

Su Xiaoxin introduced Feng Wuli to the stubborn man next to him, and just introduced a name, so he pulled Feng Wuli and walked away.

Leaving a middle-aged man with obvious 'ill intentions' messy in the wind in place.

"He seems to want to chase you." The wind is unreasonable and outspoken.

"What are you kid talking about?"

"Aren't you interested in him? But I also feel that he is reliable, and if you ask my opinion, I feel that this is not good. ”

Su Xiaoxin patted him on the shoulder angrily, and said with a smile: "Take care of my affairs,"

"Of course, it's mostly up to you."

"Don't talk about that, why did you suddenly come to see me?"

There is a monster who has been doing evil here recently, Director Yang sent him over to deal with it, of course, it is impossible for Feng to say this, he just said: "I miss you." ”

Su Xiaoxin was as happy as a child.

Then he coughed a few more times.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Just a few coughs."

Feng Wuli didn't want to hug this lazy cat anymore, so he threw it casually, and sure enough, it caused Yahime to be seriously dissatisfied, and scolded him at his heels, and Feng Wuli said that he wouldn't hug her.

"Don't you use a leash for this cat?"

"No, you don't."

"Unreasonable mother, hold my generation." She ran to Su Xiaoxin again to be coquettish.

"She wants me to hug her?" Su Xiaoxin said with a smile.

"Ignore her, I'm too lazy."

Ye Ji rolled on the spot in front of Su Xiaoxin, as a monster, she was coquettish and cute, but she reached the peak, it was a shame for a monster.

Su Xiaoxin hugged her.

She didn't cough anymore after picking it up.

"Have a lot of people in your school coughed lately?" The wind asked unreasonably.

"yes, maybe it's a cold in the new season."

"I'd like to go to your teacher's apartment."

"Okay."

It's just that when she arrived at her teacher's apartment, Su Xiaoxin suddenly thought of something, she was reluctant to grind, and the wind was unreasonable and a little strange, and she knew why after she went in.

Messy rooms, rudimentary furniture, unpacked clothes, and a few empty beer cans on the floor.

Yehime didn't feel like messy, jumped off and jumped on the sofa, she has obviously gained weight recently, and she didn't jump up the first time and turned over and fell to the ground, but she wouldn't be embarrassed, and jumped up the second time with her ass twisted: "It's really exhausting to my generation." ”

Obviously, he has been held all the time.

Feng turned his head and glanced at her unreasonably, and Su Xiaoxin was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her face at this time.

She also tried to explain: "Usually my mother is tidying up, but these days I feel uncomfortable, so I'm lazy for a while......"

"You're not feeling well and still drinking?"

“…… Last week's. "She wanted to die.

He sighed, went over to help her clean up the empty jars, and asked her where the brooms were, Su Xiaoxin was busy saying that she would come.

Feng Wuli felt that she didn't seem to have changed, or the same as one of the few memories he had when he was a child, he could make a mess of his life, confused and overwhelmed, some people said that being a parent doesn't need to study, take exams, and then certify to work, and so do adults.

Su Xiaoxin is not a qualified mother, nor is she a qualified adult, she just always hopes that she is, when she fought for the custody of Feng Unreasonable, she was just a female college student, and she was very confused at the time.

I'm also confused now.

That's who she is, and it's no wonder she's her.

After the mother and son cleaned up the apartment, they also found that a light bulb was burning, and it was estimated that it had been broken for a while, so he went to buy a light bulb and came back to install it.

Su Xiaoxin held him in a chair, saying over and over again to be careful, with anxiety and worry in her eyes, she only knew that it was her son on the chair, all she could do was to hold the chair steady, hold it steady, and not drop her child.