I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 471: Loving Mother and Filial Son (4689)

At the same time, downstairs, Lu Yikang sat next to a teenager with acne all over his face. He suppressed his anger, pointed at a test paper and spit.

Although the boy still has childishness on his face, he is tall and strong. On his wrist he wears the second generation Nike+ fruit watch which has just been launched for less than half a month. On his feet he wears the size 43 red and black restricted replica of AJ1 which he twists and turns restlessly.

"What did I say before? One moving and one static elastic collision, velocity distribution formula memorized, look carefully at the question, what does it say?"

……

"Smooth, smooth! Are these two words big? Are they big?"

"Big? You know it's so big, but you still can't see it? What did I say before? As long as the words 'smooth' and 'no energy loss' appear, you will immediately apply this formula reflexively!"

Although the acne-ridden boy nodded perfunctorily, he curled his lips while Lu Yikang was drinking water, looking a little unconvinced.

"Old Lu, Junming, take a break first and eat some fruit. The oranges are freshly harvested. They are sour and sweet. It's a good combination of work and rest."

"You too, why rush? It's only October now, and the college entrance exams are still eight months away. Junming is so smart, he will definitely be able to improve his comprehensive science score by then."

Zhao Wenjing walked into Lu Yikang's study carrying a plate of fruit, enthusiastically placed it on the desk, quietly poked Lu Yikang and gave him a wink.

Lu Yikang said sternly, "Finish this set of special sprint papers during this holiday and hand them in on the last day of the long holiday. That's all for today. When you go back, write an analysis of today's wrong questions and send it to my email."

"Write one less reason for the mistake and you will have to do an extra set of special papers! Do you understand?"

The acne-prone boy stiffened his neck and was visibly unwilling, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Wenjing brought the acne-prone boy to the living room with a friendly smile, handed him over to a woman who looked like a noble lady, and chatted and laughed as she sent the mother and son to the door.

The acne-prone boy dawdled at the door, constantly winking at his mother.

"Wenjing, why didn't I see Jiayan today? Hasn't she had her holiday yet?" After chatting for a while at the door, the lady glanced upstairs seemingly casually, and took Zhao Wenjing's arm to get close to her affectionately.

Zhao Wenjing's eyelids twitched twice, but she still kept a friendly smile on her face: "Oh, don't mention it. The child has grown up and his heart has become wild. Look, I'm going boating with my boyfriend this afternoon. I'm getting dressed up upstairs. I've been conceited all morning."

The lady glanced at the acne-prone boy and said in a half-serious and half-fake way, "Really? Jiayan has a boyfriend? She's only one year older than our Xiaoming, right?"

Zhao Wenjing faked a smile: "He's almost two years older. Junming just had his birthday not long ago. He will go to college next year. Won't he charm a lot of girls? You have to keep a close eye on him by then."

The lady looked embarrassed: "With his grades, it's not certain what he can do in the exam. By the way, Jiayan is so outstanding, so his boyfriend must be good, right? Whose child is he?"

Zhao Wenjing smiled calmly, "Nothing special, just classmates."

Classmate? The lady smiled calmly: "Okay, go back, and thank Teacher Lu for me. We are leaving now."

The lady pulled the reluctant acne-prone boy into a mini car parked at the door and waved at Zhao Wenjing with a bright smile.

Seeing the mini driving away, Zhao Wenjing put away her smile and returned to Lu Yikang's study.

She could see that Pan Junming and his mother had feelings for Lu Jiayan, but she didn't take it too seriously.

Even if your father is Pan Feng and your mother spoils you, so what? If you really keep pestering me, I will tell you about Jia Jia's physical condition. I'm afraid I will run faster than anyone else.

Although Zhao Wenjing is insightful, she has never truly experienced the dangers of the world. With a harmonious family and no worries about food and clothing, she is still a little too naive.

"Gone?" Lu Yikang lowered his head and wrote and drew on a piece of paper. He didn't need to look back, he knew it was his wife just by the sound of her footsteps.

Zhao Wenjing fed Lu Yikang an orange slice and said, "Let's go. Don't yell at Pan Junming next time. We all heard it in the living room upstairs. Li Bingqian looked terribly upset."

Lu Yikang was stunned: "Didn't she say that anything is fine as long as it can improve the score? I haven't scolded him yet, I just said a few words, and this is not okay?"

A good wife will keep her husband safe from misfortune. Zhao Wenjing stretched out her finger and tapped Lu Yikang's forehead like Lin Daiyu: "Do you really believe what they say?"

"Pan Feng is almost sixty years old, and he only has this one precious son. Look how much Li Bingqian cherishes him. Pan Junming had his coming-of-age ceremony more than half a month ago. Do you know what birthday present his parents gave him?"

Lu Yikang became interested: "Could it be possible that Pan Feng still dares to give his son a luxury car and watch?"

Zhao Wenjing snorted twice: "Famous cars and watches? Humph, you really are an emperor who uses a golden hoe. I heard from Li Bingqian that the couple gave their precious son a star!"

"Xingxing!?" Lu Yikang looked like an old man, then he tapped his chest with both hands in a daze, "You mean this gorilla? It can't be kept in the city, right?"

Zhao Wenjing was so amused by her husband that she slapped Lu Yikang with a smile: "What? These are real stars, star."

"Real stars?" Lu Yikang was surprised. "How can we send them? Humans can't even return to the moon now, so where do the stars come from?"

"Pan Junming's birthday is September 9th. I don't know how his parents got through the International Astronomical Union to name an asteroid ending in 10 as Junming Star."

"This is not a makeshift team that can name an asteroid just by paying money. This is a formal International Astronomical Union notification to the international community through the Minor Planet Bulletin."

"It is said that the foreign asteroid discovery team originally planned to name the planet after an old master, but Pan Junming took the lead. Isn't that amazing?"

Lu Yikang was amazed: "Giving stars as a coming-of-age gift is really a big deal."

The couple marveled at this for a while, and Zhao Wenjing suddenly remembered, "Oh, Li Bingqian just asked me how Pan Junming is doing in physics now? Can he get his score up to 80 before the joint entrance exam?"

Lu Yikang raised his head and frowned: "What is she thinking? There are only two months left before the joint entrance examination. What basic knowledge does Pan Junming have that she doesn't know? His weekly test scores before he came here were less than 55."

"Besides..." Lu Yikang hesitated and sighed, "This child doesn't really focus on his studies. It's a waste of his place to come to my place for tutoring. I think it's better for him to continue to strive for admission or study abroad."

Zhao Wenjing sneered as she munched on some melon seeds: "Do you think his family doesn't want to be recommended for admission? Haven't you heard? Most independent enrollments may be cancelled next year. Except for the descendants of heroes and retired athletes reported by Taipu Temple, other avenues may be gone."

Lu Yikang didn't care: "It's all nonsense. How can it be so easy? Cancel them all? What about the geniuses with only one subject and Pan Junming?"

Zhao Wenjing chuckled: "It's being spread around anyway. You think it's impossible, but Pan Feng has sent his son to you."

"It is said that geniuses with serious academic imbalances will have other special exams. If this is the only problem, how can it not be solved?"

Zhao Wenjing paused for a moment and said, "It's the same for studying abroad. Not to mention the key departments, even for a corporate unit like ours, the head office has internally communicated the requirement that all applicants with a background of studying abroad must submit their information to the Imperial City Department and can only be hired after passing the investigation."

"Aren't there a few students in your class who were originally determined to go abroad and recently came back to take the college entrance examination?"

At this point, Zhao Wenjing looked relieved: "Look, I didn't let Jiajia participate in the previous exchange program, right? If Jiajia really went out, it would be troublesome now."

Lu Yikang was speechless. I didn’t agree with Jia Jia going abroad in the first place, but you insisted on letting my daughter go to Columbia University.

As the couple was chatting, they heard the sound of someone walking up the stairs, and their daughter's voice came from outside the study: "Dad! Mom! I'm going out! I won't be back for dinner tonight, don't wait for me!"

Lu Yikang responded casually at first, but then he felt a little worried. He took two steps to open the study door, stuck his head out and called his daughter: "Jia Jia, what time will you be back tonight?"

Lu Jiayan wrapped his windbreaker tightly around him, his eyes wandering: "Ninety o'clock."

Zhao Wenjing was sharp-eyed. She noticed the black stockings on Lu Jiayan's calves under her windbreaker and her fingers grabbing the collar of her windbreaker. A cold light flashed in her eyes: "You must be home before nine o'clock. Do you hear me?!"

Lu Jiayan looked away impatiently: "I know, I know. I'm so annoyed. I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he ran outside.

Zhao Wenjing narrowed her eyes and said to her husband, "I'll go out and tell her."

While Lu Yikang was puzzled, Zhao Wenjing followed him out.

"You little brat! What are you doing dressed like that?"

Before leaving the hospital, Lu Jiayan was grabbed by the ear by Zhao Wenjing.

"What are you wearing? Do I still have the freedom to wear what I want?" Lu Jiayan stiffened his neck, looking fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

Zhao Wenjing sneered.

You're playing this game with me? You're really bold.

These are all left over from your mom, okay?
I see you don't remember what I told you before. Are you rushing to let that guy take advantage of you?
"Freedom of dress?"

Zhao Wenjing sneered and pulled open the collar of Lu Jiayan's windbreaker, "Look at what you're wearing..."

Halfway through her words, Zhao Wenjing's words got stuck in her throat when she saw Lu Jiayan's inner wear.

Huh?
She was wearing a white preppy open-neck shirt with a knee-length black A-line skirt. It was a perfectly normal outfit.

Lu Jiayan said proudly: "Your generation is the ignorant old feudal people that Mr. Lu Xun talked about. When you see white arms..."

The dead kid actually learned how to play tricks on your mother?

Zhao Wenjing raised her eyebrows and slapped him. Lu Jiayan ran out of the yard.

"You must be back before nine o'clock! Do you hear me?" Zhao Wenjing shouted at her daughter's slim back.

Lu Jiayan ran out of the community without looking back and got on the online car-hailing vehicle that had been waiting on the roadside.

Anyway, I'm out now, and it's up to me whether I go back or not! ——
"I don't care. I want to know right now who dares to snatch the woman from me!" Pan Junming had a look of resentment on his face and kicked the door of a mini car parked on the roadside in front of the Shuiyu Huacheng community in angrily.

You know what, the quality of the mini door is pretty good, the iron sheet didn't even get deformed by this kick.

"Okay, baby, I didn't say I won't check on you. We haven't even got home yet, so let someone check on you when we get home, okay?"

Li Bingqian looked helpless.

This child has been spoiled since childhood. He is given whatever he wants and has a very bad temper.

They received news a month or two ago that the policy would definitely change next year, so they rushed to find a famous teacher for tutoring. Physics is the most important subject in comprehensive science, and with his family's influence, they naturally found Lu Yikang, who had participated in the formulation of the college entrance examination.

Originally they wanted to have Lu Yikang come over, but when they brought the reluctant Pan Junming to meet Lu Yikang for the first time, it happened to be the weekend when Lu Jiayan returned home.

As soon as Pan Junming saw Lu Jiayan, his eyes lit up.

Lu Jia started school too early, even exceeding the age limit for school admission. He had already learned all the things for first and second grade primary school when he was in kindergarten. His actual age when he started primary school was five and a half, which made him not much older than Pan Junming.

Of course, the fact that she was able to start school so early was largely due to the fact that her father and his family were all teachers. She didn't have to worry about being bullied at school because of her young age, and she could also pass the academic ability test and get a special admission notice from the instructor.

In short, from that day on, Pan Junming had been thinking about Lu Jiayan.

His mother had always been willing to respond to her precious son's requests. As for whether Pan Junming's interest in Lu Jiayan was just a whim, whether Lu Jiayan was willing, and what harm it would cause to Lu Jiayan, these were not within her consideration at all.

She is just a teacher's daughter and can't cause any big waves.

Moreover, Li Bingqian was also a little angry.

Of course, it’s not for my beloved son, but for Zhao Wenjing.

Who the hell is she? She's just a teacher's wife. How dare you act so hypocritically towards me?
I want to see who your daughter's boyfriend is. If I find out that your daughter doesn't have a boyfriend, haha, I'll

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. I'll find someone to check for you right away."

Li Bingqian thought about it, picked up her mobile phone, picked a number and dialed it.

"Lao Miao, it's me. Yes, Lao Pan is also very good. By the way, can you help me find someone? She's a sophomore at National University, oh no, she's a junior, she should be in the School of Economics. There's a girl named Lu Jiayan. Can you help me find out if she has a boyfriend and who her boyfriend is?"

"When do you want it? Of course the sooner the better."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Li Bingqian hung up the phone and glared at her son in anger: "Little ancestor, are you satisfied?"

Pan Junming was sitting in the passenger seat playing with his phone and ignored her.

Li Bingqian sighed.

Forget it. After all, a mother is honored by her son. I have to rely on my son for the rest of my life.

Li Bingqian simply stopped driving. Lao Miao had promised to call her in half an hour anyway, so she simply turned off the engine and leaned back in her chair to browse Xiaohongshu.

Li Bingqian has become addicted to Xiaohongshu recently. Although she can tell at a glance that most of the people there are fake socialites or nouveau riche, many of them speak quite nicely.

Li Bingqian scrolled through two notes and was about to reply with "Sister, you are too silly, but it's not too late to wake up now", when she looked up by chance and saw a beautiful figure jogging at the entrance of the community.

Huh?
"Son, look, is that Lu Jiayan?" Li Bingqian poked Pan Junming next to her.

Pan Junming immediately looked up and saw Lu Jiayan booking a taxi online.

"Yes! Follow me, I want to see who she's meeting!"

The muscles on Pan Junming's face trembled, the acne on his face became redder, and he ordered Li Bingqian around like she was an old nanny.

Li Bingqian started the car in a hurry. Pan Junming thought Li Bingqian was too slow and kept cursing at her.

Just at this moment, Li Bingqian's cell phone rang.

Li Bingqian glanced at the screen and immediately seemed to have found her backbone. She braked and stopped on the side of the road. Then she glared at her son: "Shut up! Your dad is calling! If you keep making trouble, aren't you afraid that your dad will know?"

Pan Junming was suddenly speechless. He kicked the glove box angrily and continued playing games on his phone.

Li Bingqian rolled her eyes at her son, cleared her throat, and then answered the phone: "Hello, Lao Pan."

"Who did you offend just now?!"

Even though the sound leakage from the fruit machine was not serious, Pan Junming could still hear his father's roar on the phone.

Anyway, it’s not me who is being scolded.

Pan Junming didn't even raise his head and continued playing.

"Mr. Pan...what are you talking about? I, I don't know. I'm tutoring my son..."

Li Bingqian was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone in the car.

"You don't know? Who did you ask Xiao Miao to check just now? Damn it! You've killed me!"

The volume on the phone was noticeably lower, but Li Bingqian and Pan Junming could still hear the suppressed anger in the voice.

Xiao Miao? Check who?
Who did I check?

When Li Bingqian was yelled at by her husband, her brain seemed to short-circuit, and it took her several seconds to react.

"I just asked Lao Miao to help me find a female college student. She is the daughter of my son's current physics tutor... It shouldn't be possible..."

"Shouldn't it be!? Shouldn't it be!? I'll draft the code!"

"The people from the Imperial City Division are outside my office right now! And the Palace Front Division as well!"

"They came to me directly with the call information between you and Xiao Miao!"

"Draw it up!"

Is it really because of Lu Jiayan?

Li Bingqian's mouth opened and closed, but she had no idea what to say.

How is that possible? Her father is a teacher!
"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Li Bingqian was enduring Pan Feng's impotent rage on the phone when she heard someone knocking on the window on the driver's side. At some point, a white Iveco appeared in front of and behind her car.

"Ms. Li Bingqian? I need to ask you something. Please get out of the car."

A young man in his early thirties wearing a navy blue jacket gave Li Bingqian a cold smile.

"Oh, by the way, this is your son Pan Junming, right? Come with us too."

The door on the other side was also opened, and a thin-looking young man reached out to pull Pan Junming, who was sitting in the passenger seat. Pan Junming was horrified: "Who are you? What do you want to do? This is kidnapping! My dad..."

Before he could finish his words, the skinny young man cut his throat with a palm knife. He was immediately speechless. His face flushed, he covered his throat and curled up in a ball. The skinny young man easily dragged him out of the mini.

(End of this chapter)