Chapter 312
Since we want to thank the teachers for their care, we naturally have to invite everyone. Except for the elective teachers who are not very familiar, it is not good to leave anyone out.

It's okay if you don't come, as long as you have done your best.

There is no need for an invigilator for the final assessment, and those teachers who are in charge of teaching are on vacation early, and it is not easy to find, so except for the head teacher present, other teachers are invited by video call.

The teachers of the Seventh Military Academy were not all locals, but elites from various planets. Most of them went home after the holiday, and not many promised to come.

Bai Ziyue sent a video message to each of the teachers. In the end, only three of them lived in the local area, and the two who had something to do and hadn't left agreed to come. In addition to the class teacher Luo Zhenkun, there were only six people, and they couldn't even make up two tables of mahjong.

Of course, it is useless even if they are all together.

After the apocalyptic crisis broke out on the ancient earth, people were busy surviving, thinking about how to eat, clothe and keep alive, so they didn't even think about entertainment.

When it entered the interstellar era, the founding fathers were worried that they would lose their ambitions and lose their hard-earned homeland. They simply banned games such as mahjong, poker, and stud. Gradually, these things were forgotten by everyone.

Later, the standard of living gradually improved, and citizens were able to eat enough and wear warm clothes. It is not that no one proposed to bring back those entertainment activities, but unfortunately many of them could not be found.

Bai Ziyue had searched on Xingwang, but only found poker, and the gameplay has become extremely simple. There are no such things as Landlords, tractors, fried golden flowers, etc. You can either draw turtles or eighteen cards. Winning or losing depends on luck. No challenge.

Cough, let's get down to business, Bai Ziyue just dislikes that there are too few people, and they are all teachers, so they are not lively enough. She thinks that she should find a few lively classmates to visit her home.

With such an idea, I discussed it with my mother-in-law when I got home.

"You can invite if you want," Jun Lu said without a word, "If you have a good time, please come to your house to play. You can make up your own mind, and don't worry about me."

In fact, Jun Lu likes to be lively.

Bai Ziyue bent her lips and said, "Mom, you are so kind."

"You kid, why are you being polite to me? If you want me to tell you, you should even invite the family members of those teachers. Wouldn't it be more lively!"

Inviting family members to dinner may be more effective than simply inviting teachers to dinner.

Bai Ziyue was moved when he heard it, and after thinking for a long time, he still vetoed, "Forget it, if you invite family members, there must be some children. Baozi is still too young, and he only eats and sleeps all day long. If the little brothers and sisters who come to play are too noisy, What to do if it affects his rest."

Since you are inviting people under the banner of gratitude, then prepare some dishes well, let the teachers eat and drink well, and it is enough to see the sincerity, there is no need to expand the scope of the invitation.

It would be nice to invite a few lively classmates, lest all the teachers come and the atmosphere is too dull.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law split up after discussing it. One was watching the mobile shaker to send video messages to classmates, inviting people to come to play at home, and the other went to the Xingwang supermarket to choose ingredients, and requested the delivery time to be at [-]:[-] the next morning.

On the day of the treat, Yuanyuan was in the kitchen washing and washing everything, busy running around, while Jun Lu was wandering around the living room with the little buns in her arms, unable to stop for a moment.

After confinement, Bai Ziyue moved to the master bedroom on the third floor. After breakfast, he sat down for a while. When he saw that there was no need for help, he went back to his room. He ran on the treadmill at a medium speed for half an hour, sweating all over his body. I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After that, I got on the electronic scale and stood down, 63 kg, with a height of 1.7 meters [-], shouldn't be too fat, right?

Sighing helplessly, it really is easy to gain weight and difficult to lose weight.

No, I have to train hard and try to lose another ten pounds, or I won't look like a mecha girl when I go out.

In addition to training, I heard that breast milk is the mother's essence and blood, and it is easy to lose weight if you feed your child more.

Thinking so, Bai Ziyue changed into home clothes and rushed downstairs, found her mother-in-law in the living room, and smiled sweetly, "Mom, is the baby hungry? I'll feed him."

"Ah~ no need," Jun Lu hugged her grandson and did not let go, "I have already fed him formula milk, you have been working too hard these days, you should take it easy."

Since the family has the conditions, it is better not to exhaust the daughter-in-law. It is better to take care of her body as soon as possible, and strive to have a second child in a few years.

There is no adult who thinks there are too many children.

Bai Ziyue laughed dryly, "It's too early to say that."

It's embarrassing to kill someone before you get a marriage certificate, no matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't bear it again!

Besides, the mecha department is not so easy to mess around with. The freshman year was fine, but it was even worse in the sophomore year. Since Bai Ziyue wanted to become a mecha master, he couldn't go on.

Jun Lu didn't take it seriously, "I'm just saying this, you guys have to decide for yourself sometime later."

The second child is not something you can have if you want it. Just like Canaan's father, he always wanted to have a second child. Now that his grandson is born, he still doesn't know where the second child is.

Jun Lu is more realistic, she has put her hope of having more children on her daughter-in-law.

Bai Ziyue: "..." The pressure is huge.

Just having a grandson and thinking about the second one is not the case!

Just as she was struggling, the crisp doorbell rang, and Bai Ziyue felt relieved, "I'll go and open the door."

Yuanyuan, who came out of the kitchen with her hands open, turned back when she saw this.

Jun Lu kissed her chubby grandson on the cheek, and thought shyly, "My dear, you need to grow up sooner. When you grow up, younger siblings will come."

Bai Ziyue, who was going to open the gate of the courtyard, had already received the first batch of guests today, the enthusiastic classmate Wu Mingxia and her roommate Zhou Qin, both of whom were still carrying large and small bags.

Bai Ziyue blacked out, "Come here, what else can you bring?"

"Yueyue, what you said is wrong. Who would come to the door empty-handed?" Wu Mingxia said carelessly, "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly say that you are going to invite us to dinner? Is it to celebrate the successful completion of the final exam?"

Zhou Qin frowned, "Where is it consummated? Yesterday, after spending a long time in the centrifuge cabin, I came out dizzy, and the old class was punished to run away cruelly. It's really poisonous."

"Yes, a black-hearted and irresponsible old class," Wu Mingxia could no longer agree. "It would be great if I could apply for a change of shift. I will definitely choose a good old class who is gentle and considerate, so as not to always be angry."

Bai Ziyue coughed a few times, and winked at Wu Mingxia, "Actually, the old class is pretty good. He doesn't like to preach, and he won't interfere with our training methods."

"Which side are you on?" Wu Mingxia was dissatisfied. "The centrifuge test, the black-hearted old class made us suffer. He knew that our training was at double speed, and he didn't remind us that the exam was at double speed."

"The assessment criteria were not changed by the head teacher, how can I remind you?"

Wu Mingxia was quite surprised, "No way, the old class is so useless, he can't even find out the exam questions."

The words felt wrong, it didn't seem like Bai Ziyue said the words just now, but the voice was very familiar, it seemed to be the old class Luo Zhenkun.

Immediately, the whole person was in a bad mood, and he faltered and changed his words, "Maybe it's the old class who has good intentions and wants us to stay vigilant, not to be paralyzed by temporary achievements, and work hard to improve our own strength, so as not to be paralyzed when encountering difficulties."

Bai Ziyue nodded silently, "Yes, yes, Teacher Luo is amazing."

(End of this chapter)

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