The rest looked at her in surprise.

"Don't ask me to marry you now, I'll explain it in advance."

"No." The math teacher smiled.

Jiang Lu looked at the math teacher who was always gentle and elegant. Somehow, the eyes behind the lenses revealed some sadness.

"Then ask." Qian Tiantian was ready.

"What time will you get off work tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked, including Qian Tiantian.

"I'll be fine at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. You can make an appointment." Qian Tiantian answered quickly, with a grateful look in her eyes.

After that, everyone lost interest, and they all saw through the math teacher's obvious disdain for Tiantian.

"If I had known earlier, why not let me ask? My parents asked me a long time ago whether you had saved any money." Qian Zhuangzhuang said.

"Haha, don't you have any idea whether I have saved enough money or not? My salary is paid by you. I don't mind if you give me a little more for your own benefit."

"That's impossible, even if it breaks the sky."

"I knew you were ruthless and unjust!"

The brother and sister bickered and bickered, and they all became appetizers. When the wine was gone, the banquet was over. The math teacher supported Qian Tiantian, Zhou Chunhe held Jiang Lu, and only Qian Zhuangzhuang held the wire.

The pole refused to move.

"Old Qian, hurry up and find someone to marry." Zhou Chunhe advised.

"No, I don't want to, bro. You can't marry just any woman on the street, right?"

Zhou Chunhe shook his head, wondering why it was so difficult to get married? He had completely forgotten that when he married Jiang Lu, his mother, Zhou Huang, was dying, and he had forgotten that he had spent all his wealth to collect three hundred yuan.

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All have passed, and those difficult days have become fond memories.
Chapter completed!