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Chapter 107 Holding hands and running together

"Uncle Zhang, poof..."

After listening to Qin Tian's story, Xia Nuannuan was unsurprisingly happy and couldn't stop laughing at all.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Xia Nuannuan finally suppressed her laughter, clutched her aching stomach, and turned her attention to the class.

Qin Tian was also in a very happy mood. He held his cheek with one hand and continued to read his book.

For him, who had been severely beaten by society in his previous life, such a carefree school time is worth cherishing.

After the morning class ended, Xia Nuannuan was ready to go back for lunch, saying that she would bring food to Qin Tian later.

"No, I'll go back to eat today too!"

Qin Tian stood up with a smile and said.

"ah?"

Xia Nuannuan was stunned.

"My mother resigned from the clothing factory and went home to take care of me after I finished my college entrance examination."

Qin Tian smiled and explained.

"That's right!"

Xia Nuannuan nodded suddenly, smiled and said: "Very good, let's go out of school together!"

As she said this, she felt a little disappointed.

During this period, it has become a habit to bring Qin Tian food from home at noon every day.

Every time she sees him wolfing down the food she brought, Xia Nuannuan always feels very happy and satisfied. She thinks that she must learn cooking skills from her mother when she has time in the future, and it will be even better if she cooks it for Qin Tian herself.

Already.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you going back for dinner?"

Zhang Peng, who was walking over, happened to hear the exchange between the two and asked in surprise.

"Um!"

Qin Tian nodded: "During the period before the college entrance examination, I should go back to eat at noon and afternoon."

"puff!"

After Xia Nuannuan saw Zhang Peng, she couldn't help laughing again.

Qin Tian's expression changed slightly and he winked at her desperately.

"Xia Nuannuan, why are you smiling so happily?"

Zhang Peng didn't react and asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Xia Nuannuan waved her hands in a panic.

"What the hell?"

Zhang Peng's face was full of doubts, and he looked at Qin Tian with questioning eyes.

Qin Tian immediately avoided looking and decisively changed the subject: "We have to go back to eat. Uncle Zhang, let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Xia Nuannuan's wrist and walked toward the back door of the classroom as if he was running away.

"Ah? Hmm!"

Zhang Peng nodded blankly, then suddenly came to his senses, jumped to his feet with a livid face and cursed: "Fuck, Qin Tian, ​​I told you not to say anything."

Unfortunately, his reaction arc was too long, Qin Tian and Xia Nuannuan had already left the classroom.

Hearing the roar coming from behind, the two looked at each other and ran away in tacit agreement.

"Hahaha……"

In the classroom, Zhang Peng and a group of students who had not yet left heard their cheerful laughter and looked at each other in confusion.

"Did they... hold hands just now?"

A girl with sharp eyes said something coldly.

The surrounding area suddenly became silent, and everyone's expressions became more exciting.

"Sure enough, I knew they were definitely talking."

"Ahhh...you still can't wait for more than a month? You have to stab us."

"I also saw it. The hand-holding was so natural. It couldn't be the first time."

"Anyway, I'm used to it. I've been shown this so many times. I'm not envious. Well, I'm not envious at all!"

"By the way, what were they laughing at just now? They were laughing so happily."

"It's the same thing during English class in the morning."

"I really want to hear Qin Tian call Uncle Zhang, Zhang Peng, is this your new nickname?"

Qian Sheng, another best friend of Zhang Peng, seized the opportunity and asked loudly and meaningfully.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he quickly walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

"Uncle Zhang, are you going to eat in the cafeteria? Just wait for me!"

Qian Sheng yelled and trotted to keep up.

"Bitch, shut up!"

Zhang Peng turned around and glared at him.

"Hahaha... It's really because of this. Uncle Zhang, tell me, how did you get your nickname?"

"Shut up!"

"Haha... I just want to share interesting things about my brothers!"

"Share your sister, and I'll break up with you!"

When the students in the classroom heard this somewhat familiar conversation, one of them burst out laughing first, and then the whole room burst into laughter.





At the gate of the campus, Qin Tian and Xia Nuannuan smiled and said goodbye, heading home in opposite directions.

Not far behind the two of them, there was a boy watching this scene, with a look of jealousy on his slightly immature face, and a pair of small eyes rolling around.

This person was the boy who had tried to chat up Xia Nuannuan on the track and field, but was driven away by Qin Tian as if he were bullying a child.

"Asshole, you don't take me seriously, do you? Just wait!"

The boy muttered to himself through gritted teeth and quickly walked out of the school gate.

Naturally, he couldn't forget the humiliation he suffered last time.

These days, he has been looking for Qin Tian and Xia Nuannuan in school when he has time.

But since their first-year and senior-year students are not in the same teaching building, and the senior-year students rarely leave the classroom for activities, they have been unable to find anyone.

Unexpectedly, I finally ran into him today, and they seemed to be day students as well.

In this way, the matter of getting back the situation will be easier to handle.

When Qin Tian returned home, several plates of dishes were already placed on the Eight Immortals table in the main room, exuding an alluring aroma.

In the future, his mother-in-law may be a better cook, but the food cooked by his mother will taste more delicious to him.

Due to her job in a garment factory, Tang Xiuxia could only cook for him during the few holidays except midnight snacks.

In my previous life, when I went to Jiangcheng after the college entrance examination, there were even fewer opportunities like this.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Qin Tian shouted towards the back room.

"Come and help serve the food."

My mother's voice came from the kitchen in the back room.

"Okay, here we come!"

Qin Tian responded, quickly went to the back room and walked into the stuffy kitchen.

"Bring over the bowl of soup, the rice cooker, and the bowls and chopsticks. I'll fry the fish and you can eat it."

Tang Xiuxia stood in front of the stove frying a fish and turned around to give an order.

"okay!"

Qin Tian nodded in agreement with a smile and picked up a large bowl of tomato and egg soup on the kitchen table.

After lowering his head and smelling the aroma, he praised exaggeratedly: "It smells so good, Mom, why do I feel like your cooking skills have gotten better!"

"Stop flattering, be careful!"

Tang Xiuxia couldn't help but laugh as she reminded.

"No, no, I mean it."

Qin Tian grinned and left the kitchen with the soup.

By the time Tang Xiuxia put the last plate of braised fish on the table, Qin Tian had already laid out everything and put two bowls of rice out.

My mother didn't eat much, so she only finished half a bowl.

His own was a full bowl, which he had compacted several times with a rice spoon.

After the mother and son sat down, they looked at the four delicious dishes and one soup on the table, with smiles on their faces.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work. Please take a piece first."

Qin Tian first picked up a large piece of fish and put it into his mother's bowl.

Tang Xiuxia was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile broke out on her face.

"Eat quickly. After you're full, stay home and sleep for a while before going to school."

"OK!"


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