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Chapter 6 Confused Mom
Lang Jie found that he had no idea how to evaluate this junior high school student. Even if Qiao Yu said that he had a 40-year-old soul in his body, he would probably believe it. Even though the smile on this child's face was still a little immature.

I can only comfort myself in my heart. At least from the current situation, Qiao Yu is still willing to trust the teacher and share so many private things in life with him. This is also a good start.

However, when I talk to Qiao Yu’s mother about Qiao Yu’s future later, I may need to change the direction.

Although he felt that Qiao Yu's way of making money was a little wrong, he was not a legal practitioner after all, so he couldn't really say whether it was illegal. But even if it was not illegal, it was definitely testing the edge.

To be honest, Qiao Yu's experience made Langjie feel very sad.

It is really not the era where everything is inferior except reading.

Entering the 21st century, young people's definition of success is completely different from that of the older generation. The rapid development of the Internet has led to the rise of emerging industrial chains such as e-sports and the Internet celebrity economy. Professional gamers and top Internet celebrities seem to be more admired by young people.

Given Qiao Yu's current ability to make money, Ranjie feels that it is questionable whether he can calm down and study.

Now we can only hope that Qiao Yu's mother can be a little more old-fashioned, but when we think about the fact that this mother can help Qiao Yu take sick leave and allow him to skip classes and go to the Internet cafe to make money, Ranjie feels desperate again.

No, Qiao Yu is not an adult yet. Logically speaking, there are restrictions on receiving payments on WeChat. Maybe Qiao Yu’s mother helped him set up WeChat, and the real-name information related to money does not belong to Qiao Yu at all.

Time passed quickly as Ranger was lost in his thoughts, and soon the packed meals were delivered from the restaurant.

After walking out of the restaurant, Ranger, who was worried, no longer wanted to continue talking and remained silent along the way. Fortunately, the community was right next to the restaurant.

This old neighborhood, which is more than 30 years old, is full of the flavor of time. Even when cooking dinner, there is still a strong smell of fireworks.

However, the cars in the community made the already narrow internal roads even more cramped, and even the fire escape was completely blocked.

Qiao Yu turned a blind eye to all this. Carrying the packed lunch box, he took Lan Jie through the community with ease. They soon arrived in front of a building. When they entered the unit, Lan Jie paid special attention to the house number, which was Unit 10, Building 3, Railway New Village.

After climbing to the third floor, Qiao Yu stopped in front of door number six, turned his head to look at Lan Jie, and said maturely: "Teacher Lan, you came to visit my home without telling me in advance. In case my mother is rude in any way, please don't mind. I will apologize for her first."

Before Langjie could figure out what this sentence meant, Qiao Yu's thumb was already on the fingerprint lock.

The next moment, the door was opened.

"Mom..." Qiao Yu called calmly, then closed the door. Fortunately, the boy stood in front of Lang Jie, otherwise he would probably have bumped into the door directly.

Before Ranger could ask, he heard a "bang", probably something hitting the door.

Qiao Yu explained with a hint of apology, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Teacher Lan, actually my mother is very good-tempered and gentle when she is sober. Although she is a little irritable when she is tipsy, she still sticks to basic principles."

Langjie was a little confused, and then he vaguely heard a crisp voice coming from the room, and he didn't know what was said.

However, Qiao Yu did not explain. Instead, he shouted at the half-open door: "Mom, don't look at the other shoe yet. A teacher is here to visit."

Ranger: “…”

"Ah! Wait!" An incomprehensible scream came from the house, followed by a series of ping-pong sounds. Before Ranjie could come to his senses, he heard a gentle voice: "Okay, let the teacher in."

Qiao Yu pushed the door open again, turned around and smiled at Lang Jie behind him, then walked in with the bag.

For a moment, Ranger felt a little nervous about the young boy's normal smile.

The experienced math teacher shook his head, as if that could help him get rid of the ridiculous feeling, and when he looked up he saw the woman who had already arrived at the door.

very beautiful……

This very simple evaluation was the first thing that came to Ranjie's mind when he saw Qiao Yu's mother for the first time.

After all, I’m not a Chinese teacher, and I don’t like to use fancy words to describe that kind of beauty.

If the math teacher had to describe it, even though it was obvious that the woman in front of him was wearing no makeup, she was already better than 80 percent of the women who use beauty filters on their videos.

It's not without its drawbacks.

For example, the complexion looks unhealthy and very pale, but it is not the kind of jade-like, milky white, but simply the kind of paleness that comes from lack of exercise and long-term absence of sunlight.

But if you say she lacks exercise, she has a very slim figure, just like Qiao Yu.

Drinking, eating, not exercising, and not gaining weight...natural beauty?
Yes, before Qiao Yu opened the door, Ranjie, who had been thinking about how to talk to Qiao Yu's mother about his son's talent, probably thought about what this mother might look like. But he didn't expect that she would be a beautiful woman who looked gentle and graceful.

If the other person is a few years younger, Lang Jie would even praise in his mind that this mother is so young and elegant, like Lin Daiyu...

"I'm sorry, teacher. I just thought he was playing outside and didn't know how to go home. By the way, you are Qiao Yu's..."

"His name is Lan Jie, and he's a math teacher in our high school." Qiao Yu, who was changing his shoes, answered casually.

"Child, you should call the teacher Teacher Lan, wait, huh? High school...that, Qiao Yu, you are already in high school?" Qiao Yu's mother asked subconsciously, with an uncertain tone.

Well, Ranger was sure that the mother had been drinking. Although she looked sober, people who don't drink are very sensitive to the smell of alcohol. He could clearly smell the alcohol when she was talking to him.

"Well, Qiao Yu's mother, the child is still in the third year of junior high school. I came here this time to talk to you about the child's future, especially about his talent in mathematics." Lang Jie calmed down and said.

Well, it’s actually not particularly new for parents to not know whether their children are in junior high or high school. Ranjie has seen it a lot and is used to it.

The general social environment is that parents are pushing their children hard, especially in education-rich cities like Xingcheng. In order to get their children into the top four, many parents do everything they can. However, many parents no longer believe that education can change fate, and naturally have a carefree attitude towards their children's education.

Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on the parents. Who doesn’t have their own problems these days? Not to mention single-parent families.

Hey……

(End of this chapter)