"Hello, Yuchen~"
Looking at Cristia who was actually standing at the door, Su Yuchen opened his mouth slightly, and then heard Cristia who waved hello and said seriously: "Teacher, I'm here for a home visit."
Home visit?
Su Yuchen was startled and took a quick glance at Christia's outfit. He was slightly relieved but also felt a little regretful because she was not wearing the professional attire he saw in her office.
The hoodie, black pantyhose, and low-heeled shoes are in line with the youthful look of a 23-year-old graduate student girl.
"Home visit?" Xia Yushuang walked to the door carrying a kitchen knife and looked at Tia Youfei expressionlessly. Su Yuchen's expression changed slightly: "Knife, kitchen knife..."
Xia Yushuang ignored him and continued to look at Cristia: "Why have I never heard of home visits in college?"
When Xia Yushuang appeared at Su Yuchen's house, Christia was only slightly surprised. After all, she had learned a lot of information from her previous tit-for-tat confrontation. Glancing at the kitchen knife in her hand, Christia smiled slightly: "I I feel that as a teacher, it is necessary to understand the daily life of students so that targeted teaching can be facilitated.”
"Besides... this isn't your home, right?" Christia looked at Su Yuchen: "Why don't you invite the teacher in?"
"Please, please." Su Yuchen quickly took out a pair of brand new disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them on the floor: "Teacher, please come in."
After crossing the threshold, Christia stepped on the step mat, leaned over slightly and unzipped her low-heeled shoes. Her size 36 feet wrapped in black pantyhose stepped into white disposable slippers, and Su Yuchen lowered her head. He looked at her little feet.
Judging from Christia's height of over 170cm, Jiojio, size 36, is indeed very small. It is so small and exquisite that Su Yuchen feels that he can take most of it in... Bah!
Su Yuchen quickly looked away, and suddenly met Xia Yushuang's cold gaze. He could clearly see her hand holding the kitchen knife raised.
Su Yuchen subconsciously took a step back. By coincidence, a row of hooks holding clothes on top of the shoe cabinet fell down and hit him on the head.
Su Yuchen, who covered his head, understood one thing. Even if they could eliminate the 'unfortunate', they could exist at the same time and a change in one's mentality would not be able to offset the luck value, and misfortunes would still happen.
"Are you okay?" Christia, who had changed her slippers, immediately approached Su Yuchen and raised her hand to caress the place where he was hit: "The hooks at home need to be replaced in time, otherwise they will become sticky. It’s tight.”
Su Yuchen nodded quickly, and Xia Yushuang had already clasped Christia's shoulders: "Teacher Yuffie, does a home visit require such an intimate act?"
"I'm worried about the safety of the students." Christia said calmly: "If you are cooking, keep doing it. I have to visit my students at home first."
Xia Yushuang's eyebrows twitched slightly: "I hope you can hurry up, teacher. After all, the food at home is not enough to prepare lunch for three people."
"It's okay, I can eat instant noodles."
Xia Yushuang took a deep breath. How long does this hateful woman want to stay at home? ? ?
Just as she was about to speak, Cristia said to her again: "Just in time, there is something I want to tell you."
Xia Yushuang frowned, considering her true identity, she snorted and glared at Su Yuchen, then returned to the kitchen with the kitchen knife.
"Teacher, I didn't..."
"This is your home." Before Su Yuchen could finish speaking, Christia had already removed her hand from where he was hit, walked into the living room with a smile on her hands behind her back, and looked at the layout of the room.
Su Yuchen smacked his lips, closed the door and started picking up the fallen clothes hooks.
"Is this your bedroom?" Christia stood at the door of the master bedroom and peeked in: "Can I go in and have a look?"
"Can't!"
Xia Yushuang stuck the corner of the kitchen knife on the chopping board and turned to stare at Christia: "When visiting someone's home, just sit on the sofa and do the home visit. Don't walk around other people's homes at will."
"What about you?" Christia looked at Xia Yushuang with a smile: "This is not your home, right?"
"I had consent and you didn't."
"So Junior Yu Chen, can you let me into your bedroom?" Christia asked again.
"Let me fold the quilt first." Su Yuchen, who put the hook on the shoe cabinet, walked over. Christia pretended to take out her notebook: "It's not a good habit to get up without folding the quilt."
Su Yuchen rolled his eyes and walked into the bedroom, followed by Christia. The first thing he did was to take a deep breath: "It smells as good as yours."
"Are you a pervert???" Xia Yushuang's questioning voice sounded outside the house.
Cristia chuckled and looked at the layout of the bedroom: "Well, it's neat and tidy, and it's very hygienic."
After folding the quilt, Su Yuchen walked to the closet and took out the windbreaker: "Are you here to get the windbreaker?"
"There's no rush." Christia walked to the bed and sat down. She glanced at the figurine of a beautiful girl holding a sword in a bikini on the headboard: "Aren't you afraid it will fall and hit your face in the middle of the night?"
"fine."
"Like anime?"
"like."
"Which anime is this figure from?"
"Uh..." Su Yuchen shook his head: "It's none of them. My sister gave it to me."
"That's it." Christia looked back at Su Yuchen, patted the bed and said, "Come and sit."
Su Yuchen shook his head and changed the subject: "How did you know my home is here?"
"I am a top student in the Department of Magical Engineering." Christia said with a smile: "Hacking into the resident registration website, I will know that you live here."
"You are breaking the law."
"Where's the evidence?" Christia said noncommittally: "If it's not discovered, it doesn't count."
"Wrong sense!"
"You really don't want to sit down?" Christia stood up and walked towards him: "Then I'm coming."
"Haven't you finished reading yet?" Xia Yushuang walked to the door again carrying a kitchen knife and stared at Christia: "If you don't want to visit her home, just take your windbreaker and go back."
"Teacher, I will punish you if you talk to me like that." Christia crossed her arms across her chest, and the little Yuzu under her gray sweatshirt was extremely eye-catching.
"Try it." Xia Yushuang stared at her without giving in. "This is not a school, and I am not your student."
Su Yuchen, who was standing next to him, shrank his neck and said quickly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, talk to me if you have anything to say, let's go outside and talk...I'll help with the cooking. Teacher, please rest on the sofa for a while." "
Christia and Xia Yushuang glanced at Su Yuchen at the same time and said in unison: "Whose fault do you think it is?"
Boom!
The closet door hit Su Yuchen on the head.
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(End of chapter)
