"What kind of face do you want?" Wan Xingke said with a smile, "it's not a big deal. Mr. song just needs to talk about a few things, isn't it?"

"Ha ha." Mr. Song smiled and said, "Hongfei has always been a good student. He doesn't make trouble in school. Even sometimes he will make some small confusion. When he was taught to practice calligraphy, he learned some hard brushes and brushes. At that time, the water cup and ink were all placed at the table. He didn't drink too much wrong."

"Poop." Wan Xingke said with a smile, "OK, Wang Hongfei, I can't see that you have some ink in your stomach!"

"That's not how it's used!" Wang Hongfei said with a hot face, "and that's a joke he didn't pay attention to."

"He thought he was poisoned." Song said.

"Poisoning?" Wan Xingke smiled even more happily: "the second sick youth in the middle school."

"Where is the second disease in middle school." Wang Hongfei protested that at that time, his teeth were all black. When he vomited a mouthful of black water, it was the symptom of poisoning in the TV!

"Ha ha." Miss song also laughed.

The atmosphere in the room was relaxed and pleasant. After about an hour, Wang Hongfei noticed that teacher song was tired and said, "teacher, it's not too early. We'll go back first."

"Well, it's not safe to go too late." Song teacher nodded and said, "be careful on your way back. Don't ride any more locomotives."

"Well, I see." Wang Hongfei nodded, just about to stand up and feel a little embarrassed.

"Come with me to my study, ark." Song sensed Wang Hongfei's embarrassment, he got up and took Wan Xingke to his study.

After entering the study, Mr. Song said with a smile, "it's not my boast. Hongfei is a very excellent student. As a man, he is also a man worth trusting for life. I'm glad to see that you love each other so much."

"I'm happy to be with him, too." Wan Xingke said with a chuckle.

"Today is the first time you've come to me together." "Song teacher said with a smile:" I should have expressed some

"No, really not." Wan Xingke immediately waved.

"Yes." Mr. Song took out the red bag Wang Hongfei had given him before and put it into Wan Xingke's hands and said, "when your two children get married, I can't come back. If there is a chance in the future, you can come to see me."

"Here All right. " Wan Xingke took a look at the red bag which was put into his hand by Mr. Song. He could only accept it and then said, "I have also prepared a gift for you."

"Oh?" Mr. Song looked at Wan Xingke and said, "do I have a gift, too?"

"Yes." Wan Xingke smiled and sent the pen up and said, "I don't know whether you like this or not."

"I like it." Mr. Song held the pen in his hand and said, "it's very comfortable to hold it. You have your heart."

"You like it." Wan Xingke bowed to miss song and said, "thank you for your instruction to Wang Hongfei for so many years."

"After that, I'll give you my student." Song teacher's upper body leans forward slightly to say: "he does not know the place to still please take more."

Wan Xingke and Miss Song looked at each other with a smile, and then they went out of the study to the living room together.

In a moment, Wang Hongfei had put on his pants, sat on the sofa and waited for them. Seeing Wan Xingke coming, he stood up.

"Look, Miss Song gave me a red envelope." Wan Xingke shook the red packet in her hand.

"Here..." Wang Hongfei recognized at a glance that this was his red envelope to miss song.

"It's late. Go home." Mr. Song smiled at Wang Hongfei's confused eyes and said, "don't let your parents worry."

Wang Hongfei understood the meaning of Mr. Song, then he could only smile and said, "teacher, I will see you in two years."

"Well, I remember that. If you don't come." After a pause, Mr. Song looked at Wan Xingke and said, "I'll tell you all about him."

"Good." Wan Xingke smiled and bent her eyes and said, "this is good!"

"Teacher There's no student like you. " Wang Hongfei can't help his forehead.

How can wanxingke come, the people who love him most turn back?

"Ha ha." Wan Xingke and Miss Song laughed together.

From the song teacher's home, Wan Xingke and Wang Hongfei took a taxi back to the Wang family.

After returning to Wang's home, Wang's mother and father immediately asked about song's teacher: "how is song's body?"

"Very good." Wang Hongfei said: "it's good to watch the state of energy and spirit."

"That's good." Wang's father and Wang's mother put their hearts down and said, "in the future, Mr. Song will go to his son's place to provide for the aged. It's not convenient to meet him again."

"It's OK. I promised the teacher to visit him in two years." Said Wang Hongfei.

"That would be good." Wang's mother asked, "Hongbao, did you give it to miss song?"

"Give is give, is..." Wang Hongfei said, "after a turn, the teacher gave ako again.""Eh? Is this red bag for Miss Song? " "Ah Ke Leng immediately took out the red envelope and said:" at that time, why didn't you say

"Said the teacher will not want." Wang Hongfei said, "you see, the teacher seems to speak very well. Sometimes he can't speak at all."

"Well..." Wan Xingke handed the red packet to Wang Hongfei and said, "then give it back to you."

"You take it. What else do you want him to do?" "Miss Song accepted the red envelope, which was the intention of the teacher. Then he handed it to you, which was his intention."

"Yes, since it was given to you by Miss Song, you can take it by yourself." Said Wang Hongfei.

"Then All right. " After hearing this, Wan Xingke collected the red packet and said, "I'll go back to the secluded place."

"Eh? Go again. " Wang's mother immediately winked at her husband.

"ArKO, don't go." Wang Fu said, "it's nice that you live here. If you leave here, we won't be used to it."

"Eh?" Wan Xingke blinked. She didn't come for long.

"Not really." "I like to see you in the morning," said Wang immediately. "I feel like I'll have a good day when I see you."

"But when I live here, Wang Hongfei will always sleep on the sofa." Wan Xingke was embarrassed.

"It's just a sofa. He'll get used to it." Wang said, not caring.

"No, there is still a chance to sleep after marriage. Let him preview it." Wang's father, as a person who came here, still has a lot of say.

"Hello, I'm still here!" Wang Hongfei said nothing.

"In a word, we don't want you to leave, so just settle down, OK?" Wang Mu took Wan Xingke's hand and asked, "what would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"