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The old man is a professor, so naturally he has graduate students under his supervision.
The old man has always been a responsible person.
Aside from forbidding his disciples from identifying themselves as his disciples, he made almost no strong demands.
It's the so-called "Academia poses no threat to me, but the education sector makes me lose face!"
In order to teach his students well, he created a group.
Then he pulled all the graduate students under his command into the group.
Normally, the old man doesn't use chat tools.
It's not that I can't, it's that I'm not used to it.
People his age usually have established lifestyle habits.
Even if you can use various chat software proficiently.
I also don't like to play on WeChat or QQ all the time like young people do.
When I got home, the broadband repairman happened to be there.
Qiao's mother stood aside and watched.
The old man took off his shoes, poured himself a glass of water, and stood at the door of the study:
"Sir, my broadband was working fine, but suddenly the internet stopped working. I don't know what happened."
The repairman waved the broken network cable in his hand, both amused and exasperated.
"Of course there's no internet, they cut the network cable."
The old man and Aunt Qiao looked at each other, and Aunt Qiao said:
"No kids came over. That's strange. How did it get cut? Did a rat gnaw on it?"
The old man rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a rat gnawed like this?"
The network cable was cleanly cut in two, with a smooth cut.
The staff replaced the network cable, dialed up, and tested it. "You can access the internet now."
The old man and Aunt Qiao thanked them repeatedly and saw them to the door.
Qiao's mother was still wondering about the internet cable being cut.
The old man is a very busy person and has no time to dwell on trivial details.
The screen showed that the computer was turned on and the document was read for a while.
My eyes are so tired from looking at students' homework on my phone these past few days.
After half an hour.
He posted tomorrow's lessons in a mobile chat group.
Let the students preview the material on their own.
The students responded with a series of "ok" gestures.
Then we chatted back and forth.
At this point, the old man would usually close the software and not participate in the students' pointless conversations.
At this moment, a girl in the group sent a video and laughed loudly:
[Hey, have you guys seen this? It's so funny, so hilarious, my stomach hurts from laughing.]
Someone replied immediately:
I saw it this morning; soy milk had sprayed all over the floor.
Although I'd seen it before, I watched it again, and I laughed every time.
Grandpa Qiao shook his head and chuckled.
This girl has a lively personality, average grades, and a particular fondness for following celebrities.
I wanted to give him some advice on studying hard and pursuing graduate studies.
I think I'll pass. It's not like it's school; I'd just annoy people for no reason.
Qiao Yu is my crush, I like him so much.
Her statement immediately drew agreement from the other girls:
He's handsome and has a great physique.
[He can write songs, play the piano, and even play pranks on his older sister. He can be both a domineering CEO and a goofy husband.]
Qiao Yu?
It's the same name as my son.
The old man didn't think much of it.
A fleeting glimpse in the instant I exited the chat software.
The last message in the group:
Qiao Jingjing is so beautiful, with an amazing figure. I never knew she could be so fun-loving.
Qiao Jingjing?
Qiao Yu?
Surely this can't be just a coincidence.
The old man was stunned for a few seconds.
With lightning speed, I reopened the chat software and opened the chat group.
Then click to play the video.
The screen jumps and automatically switches to full screen.
In the video, a young man and woman stand side by side, draped in mismatched bed sheets.
Among them, the most beautiful women even had white silk scarves wrapped around their heads.
A young woman, with exaggerated gestures and alluring eyes, sings in a captivating voice:
"Who whispered in my ear, 'My love for you will never change'?" 92, 1, 09. 24, 30
The young man's face stiffened; reluctantly, he continued singing:
"I would rather become a flame with you."
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The video shows one person making exaggerated movements and the other with a blank expression, creating a stark contrast.
Coupled with the catchy singing voice, it makes you want to laugh involuntarily.
But the old man couldn't laugh at all.
Because these two idiots belong to his family.
After watching the video, the old man's lips twitched, and he angrily said:
"Exaggerated, ridiculous."
Wait a minute, how did their video end up here?
My daughter is a big star, so it's normal for her videos to be online.
What's wrong with Qiao Yu, this rebellious son?
He turned off the video, ignoring his anger, and typed in a message:
Where did you find the video?
[This was posted on Weibo by Qiao Jingjing, who also tagged Qiao Yu's Weibo account.]
Although it was strange that the instructor was also interested, the students still spoke the truth.
The old man's heart sank, and an ominous premonition arose.
It's not surprising that everyone knows Qiao Jingjing's Weibo account, but Qiao Yu...
How did you find out about Qiao Yu's Weibo account? Do you know him?
Is it because you know Qiao Yu is my son that you're paying attention to him?
But my daughter and son have never told anyone else about it.
The group was completely silent; how could anyone respond?
[Teacher Qiao is so mean! She's a big star, everyone knows her.]
You're usually quite serious, but you also like to joke around.
The girl who posted the video replied with a grinning emoji.
A big star?
Perhaps I misread it.
Are they my son and daughter?
Hmm, that kid doesn't look like it at all.
My son isn't nearly as handsome as me; he doesn't look like he has any of my family's genes.
The old man watched the video again with trepidation.
My son may not be that handsome, but my daughter is undeniably beautiful.
These two goofballs are from my family.
The old man kept saying, "Calm down, calm down. Impulsiveness is the devil."
I know Qiao Jingjing is a big star, but how does Qiao Yu become a star?
As he sent this message, he heard the little soul inside his body roaring.
[Teacher Qiao, please stop teasing us.]