Seeing Wu Ze and Tong Xiaoxiao whispering, Feng Qinglan, who had just dealt with the parents, walked behind Wu Ze, patted Wu Ze's shoulder.

"Where are you two muttering what?"

Seeing Feng Qinglan coming over, Wu Ze leaned into Feng Qinglan's ear and asked his doubts. Looking at Wu Ze's curious look, Feng Qinglan secretly glanced at Teacher Xiaomeng on the podium.

"Don't be like Mr. Lao Xiaomeng. She is an expert in psychology in social psychology, environmental psychology, action psychology, transportation psychology, etc. She is known as a genius in psychology doctoral degrees. But for some reason, she stopped developing when she was in elementary school. She can be said to be a beautiful girl who is always twelve years old."

Looking at Tong Xiaoxiao and Feng Qinglan looking at Teacher Xiaomeng on the podium enviously, Wu Ze was speechless and his doubts gradually increased.

"Since she is so outstanding, why come back to teach in elementary school? Shouldn't she teach in a higher-level college, right? This is too incompetent, right?"

After hearing Wu Ze's words, Feng Qinglan gave Wu Ze a blank look, directly reached his hand to Wu Ze's back and twisted it.

"Do you really think I know everything? Ask me, who will I go?"

As the familiar pain in his lower back came, Wu Zeren's face instantly looked begging for mercy and looked at Feng Qinglan pitifully.

However, Feng Qinglan turned a blind eye to Xiaotong who was listening to the class, and the force on her hands was even a little stronger.

Seeing Wu Ze's pain in his teeth, but looking at Feng Qinglan's appearance, Tong Xiaoxiao, who was begging, covered her mouth and smiled secretly, without any help in rescuing the situation.

"Then today's class is over. Everyone will come to class at 8 o'clock tomorrow. If you write the name of the book, you can put it in the classroom."

Listening to the end of get out of class bell ringing at the same time as Teacher Xiaomeng's voice, Wu Ze looked at Xiaotong running over as if he saw hope.

After picking up Xiaotong, Wu Ze ran out of the classroom. When he ran out of the teaching building, Wu Ze stopped.

I lifted my waist and took a look, and then there was a purple pinch mark on my waist.

"Ah! Dad is injured, dad, don't cry, Xiaotong will just blow, the pain will fly away."

Seeing Xiaotong beside her placing her toes and blowing her back, Wu Ze bent down and squatted down, stretching out his hand to touch Xiaotong's soft hair.

"Dad is fine, but what does Xiaotong feel like? Are you afraid of going to school? If you want to go to school tomorrow, Xiaotong will have to teach in the classroom alone."

Looking at the smile on Wu Ze's face, Xiaotong reached out and patted Wu Ze's back. She felt relieved after seeing that Wu Ze's face had not changed much.

"It doesn't matter. The school is not scary at all, but Dad, you have to come and pick me up earlier."

Seeing that Xiaotong was just looking proud, she turned from sunny to dark and lost in a flash, Wu Ze nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, dad will definitely come to school to pick up Xiaotong quickly, and dad will make bento for Xiaotong tomorrow."

When Xiaotong heard that Wu Ze was going to make something delicious, she gradually became expectant and looked at Wu Ze and smiled foolishly.

"I said you ran too fast, right? I got all my schoolbags back."

Looking at the sound, Feng Qinglan walked towards Wu Ze with Xiaotong's small schoolbag, touched his back, which was painful, and Wu Ze hid directly behind Xiaotong.

Xiaotong, who was slightly confused, looked at Wu Ze behind her, and then looked at Feng Qinglan who was getting closer and closer. After a few seconds, Xiaotong didn't know what she figured out. She stretched out her hands with a firm look on her face, protecting Wu Ze after her death, and looked at Feng Qinglan vigilantly.

"What's wrong with Xiaotong? Why do you look at aunt like this? Auntie brought your little schoolbag, aunt is so sad."

Seeing Feng Qinglan's aggrieved look on his face, Xiaotong frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Wu Ze, who was full of fear after giving birth, and looked at Feng Qinglan viciously.

"You are a bad aunt, Xiaotong will protect her father."

Listening to the tender voice in his ears, Wu Ze reached out and hugged Xiaotong's young but firm body, and placed his head on Xiaotong's shoulders.

"Okay OK, okay, let's not bully the bad aunt anymore. In fact, Dad doesn't care at all. Xiaotong is so brave."

"Hehe, no." After touching his ears that were itchy by Wu Ze's breathing, Xiaotong blushed into Wu Ze's arms.

"Xiaotong, you scared me. You thought my aunt was hated by Xiaotong." Feng Qinglan looked at Xiaotong in Wu Ze's arms and made a resentful expression on her face.

Hearing Feng Qinglan's words, Xiaotong lay tightly in Wu Ze's arms and kept laughing, and her little shoulders kept shaking.

Listening to the crisp laughter in his arms, Wu Ze couldn't help laughing.

"Who told Sister Lan, you bullied me? Xiaotong hates me. I think you should prepare some fun to please Xiaotong."

After Wu Ze finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the school, giving Feng Qinglan no chance to speak.

Looking at Wu Ze's figure getting farther and farther away, Feng Qinglan looked at Tong Xiaoxiao behind him with malicious intentions, who pretended not to see him.

"Let your husband pay back the debt you owe." After saying a grim smile, Feng Qinglan rushed to the unprepared Tong Xiaoxiao, and his hands kept scratching the itchy flesh on Tong Xiaoxiao's body.

"Sister Lan, what does this have to do with me? I'm from you, stop quickly, I'm very tickling." Seeing Feng Qinglan pushing his hands up and down at him, Tong Xiaoxiao begged for mercy while stretching his hand to Feng Qinglan's waist without showing any weakness.

After about ten minutes, Wu Ze, who was at the door, saw Tong Xiaoxiao and Feng Qinglan walking out of the school gate in disheveled clothes. He sighed helplessly and went up to meet him.

"What's wrong? Ozawako, aren't you very capable of running? Why did you stop? Keep running." Looking at Wu Ze with his erratic eyes, Feng Qinglan hugged his chest with his hands and kept sneering.

"Isn't this not having a car key? Isn't it just a joke? As for holding such a grudge?"

Listening to the muttering sounds in Wu Ze's mouth, Feng Qinglan's face became slightly gloomy. He stretched out his slender right hand and pressed the top of Wu Ze's head tightly.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly, would you please say it again?"

Listening to the sweet and greasy sound in his ears, Wu Ze instantly felt his hair standing up all over his body, and his strong survival instinct was instantly aroused.

"I mean Sister Lan is so beautiful, how could I run away? It's my honor to see Sister Lan's peerless face. Sister Lan, what are you saying? Oh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

"Okay, okay, please be serious. Let's go back and have a job."

Looking at Wu Zefeng's coquettish look, Feng Qinglan only felt a chill blowing through and hurriedly pulled Tong Xiaoxiao away.

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