Chapter 76: Extra 7 (2) Meet the Parents

Ms. Zhang, is a physics teacher at the First Middle School of U City.

This midterm exam, the physics paper was on the hard side, the gap in scores was wide, and most of the students in the class scored poorly.

Mr. Zhang sat at his desk, writing a lesson plan while having a headache, when Monday comes, he will have to take up a physical education class to teach the content of this paper to the children.

After summarizing all these, Mr. Zhang leaned back comfortably on the lounge chair in the courtyard, intending to enjoy a few moments of leisure time after work.

He tapped on the short video app on his phone, and the app immediately pushed him the flowers taken by the head teacher, the dog taken by the grade head, and the meeting taken by the vice principal.

Mr. Zhang liked it, and then, the app pushed him a local news--

[U City Comic Con Live]

What's that?

Mr. Zhang wanted to turn the page, but he accidentally clicked in by mistake.

There were a lot of colorful hairs mixed in the sea of people, and Teacher Zhang instantly recognized the disciplinarian in his class, the kid had scored twenty-something on the test this time.

This student, who was crying yesterday, is so happy today?

The pain from the test papers is really all short-lived.

Is Comic-Con that much fun?

Now these children ah, let study a not active, out to play each are dancing.

Mr. Zhang was about to exit the live broadcast when he suddenly heard a familiar physics question.

Being surrounded by a group of people in the center of the purple-haired teenager is speaking: "Listen carefully, don't be distracted, this is a big question, a calculation question, let's find the mechanical efficiency of the moving pulley, how many people are wrong? Raise your hand and let me see, usually do not listen carefully in class."

Mr. Zhang: "......?"

"...... Using my method, isn't it good to understand?" On the live screen, the purple-haired teenager asked, "No more mistakes in the future, next question."

Mr. Zhang: "?"

Comic-Con. Teaching physics, huh?

Is this the physics teacher? The lectures are all rolled up like this now aren't they? But the kids are listening so attentively.

This in the end what is the origin of this, this talk is quite detailed, but also quite good to understand, the main thing is that no one is really distracted ah, everyone is frequently nodding, and even some people took out a small notebook to make notes.

The comments section of the live stream -

@SweetMom: Wow, the learning atmosphere at Comic-Con is so good, next time I'll let my kid go and play too. I didn't even let her go before.

@NotReturningMessages is chasing the fan: er ......

@LeeSmallStrongDad: Looks like Comic-Con is a good thing.

@NotRespondingToMessages is catching up: actually ......

Fang Zhiran finishes the last question at the guest table in the Comic-Con arena.

Little Snowflakes throws away his pen, "Got it all, don't need me to repeat myself?"

"Got it." Ji Ze led the way, "Brother Snowflakes, you're much better than what my brother taught me."

Ji Xingchuan: "."

It's all so simple, isn't it just a matter of looking at the answer?

Besides, Fang Zhiran is a Physics Championship qualifier and is more than qualified to teach middle school physics.

"Alright, that's enough questions for everyone, it's getting late, Snowflakes and Mr. Winter are going to take a break." Will Moon Media's staff said.

"Thank you Mr. Snowflakes!" Someone yells, "Thank you Mrs. Winter, too."

Fang Zhiran waved his hand, his calves tingling from sitting so long, and Ji Xingchuan grabbed his wrist and brought him up.

"Mr. Snowflakes." The staff member called out to him, "The photographer asked if he could fill in a couple of field photos for you?"

The company photography arrived a little late in the morning and hadn't had a chance to shoot yet.

"No problem." Fang Zhiran said, "I'll show you some Snowflakes."

Ji Xingchuan brings up his bag of pain, and in the meantime, Fang Zhiran sticks a few more bars in there, and the rows of Lin Qin look even more cramped, but they do look strong.

Someone in the Comic-Con livestream on Station X just happened to see this scene--

[Laughs at Lin Qin's cv carrying a pain bag full of Lin Qin grain.]

[So happy little Snowflakes, anytime winter cuts a vocal line to listen to.]

[Wow, I know what little Snowflakes is going to do, it's a character whose weapon is a double longsword, and I remember he's going to spin that one.]

Sure enough, Fang Zhiran was standing in front of the official camera in the live broadcast.

Seeing him stand still, many photographers followed, and onlookers pulled out their cell phones.

In front of countless cameras, a normal person is bound to get stage fright, but Fang Zhiran is used to it, and he lifts the corner of his mouth lightly, mimics his character's physique and takes a step forward, followed by drawing the two prop longswords behind his back.

His wrist moved slightly and both swords spun twice in his hands at the same time, he took a character attack stance in the direction of the official camera, after a few clicks, the two swords were once again flung by him as he stepped forward and held them at the side of Ji Xingchuan's neck.

"Ahhhhhhhh." From the crowd, I don't know who screamed.

In the next second, Fang Zhiran silky smooth put away the prop sword.

"Is that okay?" He asked the photographer.

"Perfect." The photographer gave an ok sign, "You can call it a day."

X Station Comic Con Live Streaming Room -

[He used to pick passersby for his interactions, now it's all winter!]

[Little Snowflakes, how long has it been since you gave random benefits.]

[It's not the same, it's a winter house cosplayer now. Doghead.jpg]

[Winter Sensei is too happy to have any character Little Snowflakes likes to come out in the future.]

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Will Moon Media's car pulled into the narrow streets of the old town and stopped in front of an old school district.

"Ranran, here." Auntie just happened to be standing at the entrance to the neighborhood and waved at them.

"You're such a well-born child." Auntie praised in succession, "Is it an illusion, why do I feel that you've gotten better looking again lately."

In the past, Fang Zhiran had a hard time. She had to study and earn money at the same time, and my sister-in-law had heard that the company was quite capable of squeezing people.

But in the meantime, Fang Zhiran didn't seem to be as thin as before, which worried her.

Then, my sister-in-law's gaze crossed Fang Zhiran and stopped on Ji Xingchuan.

"Hello." Ji Xingchuan said.

It was rare to see such handsome-looking people with bright temperaments on the streets of the old part of the small city, and after they had stopped for a while at the side of the road, there was a constant stream of people casting their eyes over them.

Fang Zhiran said on the phone, this is ...... the same division of the doctoral brother?

The relationship in this child's family is too complicated, Auntie knows in her heart of hearts, merely a doctoral senior brother, Fang Zhiran did not need to specially bring people to her.

In addition to that, Fang Zhiran also said that this is a very important person for him now.

My sister-in-law understood.

"You two, come home with me." She said, "Usually, besides doing experiments you have to go to Comic Con to sign books, so Auntie will get you some good food to make up for it."

Fang Zhiran and Ji Xingchuan looked at each other, and the corners of the boys' mouths tugged gently.

Ji Xingchuan's heart had been hanging in the air for a long time, although nowadays, same-sex love is not an uncommon thing, but Fang Zhiran is too important to him, and when he is facing this, he will inevitably feel uneasy.

He also, extremely rarely, began to wonder if he didn't have enough papers and if his income wasn't satisfying enough.

"Come on in." Fang Zhiran's sister-in-law opened the door, "Sit on the sofa and rest for a while, I'll cut you some fruit."

Fang Zhiran found Ji Xingchuan a pair of slippers and pushed him into the living room.

"Hey, Mom, are you home?" Fang Zhiran froze.

According to his sister-in-law, his mom has been in pretty good shape lately, loves to watch TV and surf the web, and occasionally goes for a stroll around the compound, which has gradually become more normal, except for the memory of how close she came.

"Hello, Auntie." Ji Xingchuan's fingers hanging at his side clenched into a fist as he rushed the woman on the couch, "I'm Fang Zhiran's ......"

"Winter teacher?" Fang Zhiran's mom asked.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

"You recognize him?" Fang Zhiran was surprised.

"Or what?" His mom asked, "If there wasn't a Comic-Con in U-City today, you two, when were you planning on meeting me?"

Fang Zhiran: "Er ......"

Fang Zhiran's mom: "Planning to be married for life?"

"No, no." Ji Xingchuan said quickly.

"Didn't you say that your mom is in a bad mental state and can't remember things?" Ji Xingchuan asked with a wink, "Are you really not talking about yourself?"

Fang Zhiran lightly bumped Ji Xingchuan with his arm.

"That what ......" Fang Zhiran sweats as he patches, "is all nonsense on the internet, you read less."

"Not really." His mom said, "After my doctor used to give me a diagnosis of depression, I always felt like I was in a bad mental state and was dragging you down a bit, and I've been on the internet a bit lately, and I feel like I'm pretty much like a normal person when you look at it in comparison to most of the internet users."

Fang Zhiran: "......"

It's true that a lot of people are pretty epileptic when they go online.

"Sit down, Mrs. Winter." His mom said, "There's no need to be formal, neither his sister-in-law nor I would object to you being together."

The eyes that represent liking can't really be hidden in front of the elders.

"And, I'm actually quite grateful to you." She paused for a moment, then added, "I watched you guys play the game live on TV, and I watched the cos you played with him, and I'm quite happy that it's rare nowadays for someone to have the same hobbies and interests as him."

Ji Xingchuan : "Our Hobby ......"

It's not really very consistent.

But we just happen to be able to be each other's hobby.

"Besides, you have good grades." Fang Zhiran's mom said, "Her sister-in-law and I both like kids with good grades."

Fang Zhiran: "Enough."

Mr. Yu Jin loves gold coins, you love scores, right?

Both Mr. Yu Jin and his mom didn't care about the gender issue!

Never mind, just don't object.

Being recognized by his parents is like another witness to his bond with Ji Xingchuan, which is another layer closer.

Ji Xingchuan is not only a boyfriend, but also Fang Zhiran's family.

"Fang Zhiran," his sister-in-law called to him from the kitchen, "come and break a garlic for me."

"Coming." Fang Zhiran answered.

He looked back at Ji Xingchuan, who nodded at him, signaling that it was okay.

He knew that Mother Fang Zhiran would have something to say to him alone.

"Auntie." Ji Xingchuan opened her mouth, intentionally adding a bit of vocal finesse to make her voice gentle and warm, "Go ahead."

"You have a nice voice." Sure enough, Fang Zhiran's mom said.

Ji Xingchuan: "I did, indeed, chase Fang Zhiran by voice."

"You don't have to be nervous, I won't interfere with you guys." Fang Zhiran mom said, "I just want to remind you, he was always bullied when he was a kid, and then he punched through a street, so he's quite destructive that one, and he's quite stubborn ......"

Fang Zhiran's mom: "Be careful with him, I'll add a wechat with you, if he loses his temper, you can tell me, I'll scold him."

Fang Zhiran's mom: "And he sometimes gets a whim and finds a stick and flings it as a sword, which really takes up a lot of furniture."

So it was to remind this, Ji Xingchuan stifled laughter.

"It's fine, don't worry." He said, "Fang Zhiran is very good."

Fang Zhiran Like kittens, they will only scratch when they are scared, but when kittens feel safe and warm, they will reveal their belly and the little meat pads on their paws for petting.

He understands all his whims.

He said, "It doesn't matter if we tear the house down, I'll always love him."

He'll just buy a better litter and keep his famous kitties.

"Ah! What are you doing?" A scream came from the kitchen from my sister-in-law, "Don't throw garlic into the pot as a concealed weapon from so far away."

Auntie: "Fang Zhiran, now immediately, right now, get out of the kitchen!"

Ji Xingchuan : "......"