Wang Jian feels that his life is too chaotic now, really too chaotic. His IQ is not as demonized as Xiao Jin and A'er, it just remains at the level of a normal person. Perhaps in some sense, he Because you don’t have to think about scheming, you may even look less smart than many people.

So what he has to do now is to make a list of all the things waiting to be processed, and then settle the accounts one by one.

I took Xiao Jin for a walk in the dirty vegetable market. Wang Guoguo looked like a housewife, bargaining and weighing things. Anyway, it looked like he was just buying vegetables with his daughter. A young father... Even many aunts selling vegetables praised Wang Jian for his good looks, and that his daughter still looks so young even at such an old age.

Xiao Jinxue was almost furious, but she had no choice but to stand back and stare, letting others misunderstand that she was Wang Jian's daughter...

"Actually, I'm more depressed than you." Wang Jian, carrying a bag of vegetables, said, "Am I so young? I'm only twenty-five, so I'm still young."

Xiao Jin curled her lips and said nothing, just rolled her eyes and licked a lollipop. Anyway, standing next to Wang Jian, she looked more and more like his daughter...

Carrying the things needed for dinner, the two returned to the martial arts hall. When they walked upstairs, they found that Tianran Er and Liang Huanhuan were doing something very strange...

While watching TV, they held something pink and green in their hands and put it under their noses, smelling it intoxicated. The two of them sat on Liang Huanhuan's bed, with intoxicated expressions on their faces, looking extremely stupid.

"They are so stupid." Xiao Jin looked at it and shook his head: "Nah...playing with my sanitary napkin!"

Wang Jian groaned and turned to look at Xiao Jin: "What do you mean?"

"They are both smelling my sanitary napkins. My sanitary napkins are lavender-scented. They are homemade."

A Jian almost cried after hearing this. He felt that there seemed to be no one around him who was even slightly normal. Liang Huanhuan was stupid. He was really stupid. After all, he was a special person. But he shouldn't be a natural... She didn't know how to talk about it. Should play this weird stuff...

"Ajian Ajian!" Tianraner suddenly saw Wang Jian, and waving the green thing in his hand, he jumped up to Wang Jian, and stuffed Xiaojin's sanitary napkin under his nose: "You

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Smell it, smell it. It smells so good!"

After saying that, he leaned towards the sanitary napkin and took two deep breaths...that way, it looked like he was mentally retarded.

"Don't be so perverted." Wang Jian pushed her face away: "You can play by yourself, I'll cook."

Ziran Er followed Wang Jian to the kitchen reluctantly: "Smell it, it really smells good."

Wang Jian was helpless. He could only lower his head and smell it. Not to mention, it was indeed very fragrant...

But he couldn't hold a piece of that thing like Ziran Er and play with it for a long time. He could only turn Ziran Er's body over, push her shoulders with both hands and push her out of the kitchen: "Watch TV."

Ziran Er responded, happily ran to watch boring variety shows, and continued to smell classmate Xiaojin's sanitary napkin...

"I'm talking about you two. Who asked you to look through my things?" Xiao Jin asked Liang Huanhuan and Tianran Er in the room: "You don't understand this rule?"

"I'm here to do that. I don't need yours. Why don't I stand there and let it flow?" Liang Huanhuan glanced at Xiao Jin: "Why don't you just have two pieces of auntie's towel? I'll return it to you later."

Ranran Er also nodded: "It smells so good..."

"Didn't she have it? Why did you take mine?"

"I don't like that brand, do you care?" Liang Huanhuan has always been arrogant. Even in front of a gloomy person like Xiao Jin, he doesn't change his character. He puts his hand into his pants in a pretentious manner: "Do you want me to pay you back?"

Xiao Jin had no choice but to say viciously: "Next time I will put mustard on it and let you use it!"

"Wipe it, wipe it, if you dare to wipe it, I will soak it in water and drink it."

Even Wang Jian, who was in the kitchen, couldn't stand the disgust anymore. He stuck out his head and shouted: "Shut up, everyone. You are so disgusting!"

After all, Xiao Jin listened to Wang Jian's words. He snorted and turned around to go out. He took a stool and sat at the door of the kitchen, watching Wang Jian cutting and washing vegetables inside.

"Can you be normal for me?" Wang Jian squatted down to turn on the gas and turned to look at her: "What's the point of just sitting there and looking at me?"

Xiao Jin giggled and laughed: "I don't!"

And just when he was fussing over it, his phone suddenly rang. The four-chord ringtone that had long been outdated was really refreshing.

After he answered the phone, it was He Rui's voice: "Teacher Wang, the class party is tonight... will you come with us? It's at a hotel near the school, and we'll go to a concert together after the party. It's aa, it's very cheap.

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Wang Jian thought for a while: "I might not be able to go."

He Rui groaned, looking very disappointed: "Just come..."

This is what the Third Master can’t bear the most. After all, although the Third Master is physically no longer a human being, mentally he is still just an ordinary young man. Although he has a lot of social experience, in the final analysis he is

He is very different from a person like Dawei who sees all the glitz.

So He Rui acted coquettishly and begged, and he was a little embarrassed to refuse, so he could only ask: "What time."

"The concert starts at eight o'clock, and we have dinner at six-thirty."

"I won't go there for dinner. I'll go back around seven o'clock."

"Then... okay." He Rui is a very smart person, and she doesn't force anything: "I'll see you later."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Wang Jian was greeted by Xiao Jin's gloomy face.

"What's your expression?"

"It must be that little slut He Rui." Xiao Jin said in a very unkind tone: "What is she going to do?"

"Isn't this normal for a class dinner?" Wang Jianshi couldn't figure out why Xiao Jin was acting like this: "You can't be like this, you have to integrate into the group."

"My mental age is thirty, and you want me to blend in with them? You are so funny."

Wang Jian thought for a while: "How do you calculate the IQ conversion formula?"

"Mental age divided by chronological age, multiplied by one hundred."

"It's quite accurate." Wang Jian laughed and said, "Okay, don't worry about this anymore, I am the class teacher after all."

After listening to Wang Jian's words, Xiao Jin suddenly became happy, jumping up and down to Tianran Er's room, and happily started to snatch the remote control...

This change was so fast that Wang Jian couldn't accept it at all. He was confused for a long time before scratching his face and continuing to cook.

It has to be said that although Wang Jian's cooking skills are not up to the level of elegance, home cooking is still quite acceptable. It's just that his life was relatively poor, so most of the time he couldn't eat anything good at all.

But today is Xiao Jin’s birthday, so he spent all his money to buy prawns, eels, mutton and other dishes that he wouldn’t eat alone. There were seven dishes for four people, and a fish head and tofu soup. It was served to the table.

At that time, Tianran Er even started to pinch it with his hands.

"Take the chopsticks." Wang Jian slapped Ziraner's hand away: "You might as well be more conscious."

"That's right." Liang Huanhuan picked up a shrimp with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth. She also rolled her eyes at Ziran Er and said, "Such a grown-up person is not sensible at all."

As for Xiao Jin, she sat at the table and suddenly burst into tears... This once again made Wang Jian confused, and he looked at the meal he had cooked with worry. He said to himself: "Is it so delicious...

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"Actually, it's not a question of whether it tastes good or not." Liang Huanhuan suddenly became very normal: "This feeling is actually very subtle. I am actually of Vietnamese descent. You know that I am an orphan from the age when I was born. My parents are both

He died in the aftermath of the war. If there is a man who can prepare such a big table for me, I will marry him directly, and marry him side by side."

"It seems like it's your birthday, so I have to go get takeout for you." Wang Jian shrugged: "Otherwise it will be very troublesome."

After saying that, Wang Jian stretched out his hand to help Xiao Jin wipe away his tears: "Actually, it seems that I am the happiest. I have longevity noodles to eat every year, chicken drumsticks, big steaks... heaven."

And Ziran Er chuckled: "Me too!"

In fact, strictly speaking, none of the four people sitting here have a complete family. Of course, Tianran Er and Wang Jian are still very happy, and Liang Huanhuan also grew up in the army, so they are not considered happy.

It's too bad. The most pitiful person is probably Xiao Jin. Wang Jian can't imagine how she got here in the past few years. You must know that she was less than ten years old when she became an orphan. It's scary to think about it...

"Okay." Wang Jian touched Jin Huiming's back like a puppy: "There's nothing to cry about."

While Jin Huiming was crying, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Jian: "You rubbed the button of my bra open."

Wang Jian withdrew his hand as fast as lightning...then looked at Liang Huanhuan's arrogant laughter and helplessly blushed, and pretended to go to the toilet to cover up his embarrassment.

After finishing the meal, it was almost seven o'clock. The sky was gradually getting dark, and the students from the martial arts gym came one after another. Wang Jian assigned them today's training tasks, and then got on the car and went straight to He

The hotel Rui mentioned.

It's only about three or four kilometers away from the martial arts school, but this distance can be said to be a natural chasm in the most congested city in the world. But I don't know if Wang Jian is lucky or because he has the mascot's glory, but he has a smooth road.

It was said to be a direct express, and it only took seven minutes to reach the designated destination.

When I entered the hotel, I immediately saw the gang of monkeys from Class 29 sitting in the lobby. They were divided into three tables and mingled with each other. The level of noisy was as high as a Premier League stadium. The surroundings were in a mess. The lobby manager stood aside with a gloomy face. There was nothing else around.

Apart from their three tables, there was no one else in the whole hall. Those who didn't know better thought that these guys with hairy mouths had booked the whole place.

"The king is coming!"

Someone shouted drunkenly, and all the little bastards turned their heads. Then Zhao Feng, who was slightly drunk, raised his hand: "Longevity and heaven!"

Wang Jian's head was full of darkness. He looked at this group of people and frowned: "Who asked you to drink?"

"Red...red wine will not make you drunk!" Zhao Feng just finished speaking, covering his mouth and running straight to the bathroom...

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In the middle of the night, I'm very busy at work these days. I have to work overtime until about twelve o'clock... Anyway, the workload is not small, so I try to squeeze in as much time as possible.

As for this chapter, I coded it within two and a half hours during my lunch break. (To be continued)
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