Chapter 139: What kind of monster are you?

Qin Tian could only send Xia Nuannuan and his future father-in-law out of the classroom.

"Uncle Xia, take it slow going downstairs!"

"Alright, alright, it's fine, Little Qin, go pack your own things!"

Xia Zhengping turned his head to look at him and said with a smile.

The few chats just now gave him a few more points of favor for Qin Tian.

Qin Tian shifted his gaze to Xia Nuannuan beside him, and reminded her with a smile: "Don't study so hard these two days when you go back, resting well is more important."

"I know!"

Xia Nuannuan nodded with a sweet smile.

"Then call me if anything comes up."

Qin Tian put his right hand to his ear, making a gesture of calling.

"Mhm mhm!"

Xia Nuannuan pecked her head with a smile and said: "Then we're leaving!"

"Alright, goodbye Uncle."

"Go in, don't send us off."

Qin Tian just smiled and stood at the classroom door watching them leave.

When they reached the stairs, Xia Nuannuan turned her head to look at him, waved her hand with a radiant smile, and then went downstairs.

Qin Tian also returned to the classroom and packed his things quickly.

The book bag weighing several dozen catties was nothing to Qin Tian's current physical fitness.

In the surprised gaze of the surrounding students and parents, Qin Tian easily picked up the bag with one hand and threw it onto his shoulder with ease.

"Young man, you have enough strength!"

In the front row, Cui Ying's father praised with a full smile.

"It's alright!"

Qin Tian smiled modestly.

"My daughter has made great progress in her studies recently, I heard it's all thanks to you, thank you!"

Cui's father thanked him with a full smile.

Qin Tian shook his head with a smile: "We're all classmates, it's what I should do."

"You must come to Cui Ying's graduation banquet to join in the fun and have a drink."

"No problem!"

After chatting for a few sentences, Qin Tian cast his gaze toward Zhang Peng over there and shouted: "Old Man Zhang, are you done yet? Why are you dawdling? Let's go!"

"Coming."

Zhang Peng, who was stuffing books into his bag, looked up at him, suddenly realized something, and shouted: "Holy shit, don't call me that."

"Old Man Zhang?"

Cui's father looked at his daughter in astonishment.

"Nickname!"

Cui Ying explained with a smile.

"Haha..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but burst into laughter.

In the classroom, many parents and students followed suit.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Tian's mouth.

This could be considered a return gift for Zhang Peng pitting him earlier.

Not long after, Zhang Peng dragged his book bag over with effort and met up with Qin Tian at the back door of the classroom.

"Brother Tian, you're pitting me again, there are so many parents here, what 'Old Man Zhang', how embarrassing!"

Zhang Peng looked at him with resentment.

"You deserve it!"

Qin Tian grinned, turned, and walked out of the classroom.

"No, Brother Tian, how can you be so relaxed? Help me out!"

"In your dreams, move your own things!"

"Don't, Brother Tian, I know you're the best, hurry up, hurry up, this is too heavy, I can't move it back!"

"Young man, why do I feel like you're a bit weak!"

"Mom, I'm home."

Before walking into the house, Qin Tian shouted into the house.

Tang Xiuxia heard the voice, walked out of the room, and said with a smile: "Liberated?"

"Yes, liberated."

Qin Tian nodded with a smile.

"This is very heavy, I told you to borrow an electric bike to pick you up, but you insisted on not letting me."

"It's fine, small problem, don't look at your son as if I'm not showing off, it's all muscle, okay!"

"Heh, look at your silly look!"

Tang Xiuxia rolled her eyes, walked over and said: "Put it down quickly, are you stupid!"

"No need, I'll take it straight to the back room."

Qin Tian walked straight to the back room, and after entering his room, he put down the book bag he had carried all the way and leaned it against the wall.

After clapping his hands, Qin Tian looked at the snake-skin bag containing several dozen catties of books and said coldly: "If I sell this as scrap, I could sell it for a few dozen yuan, right?"

"Smack!"

Tang Xiuxia slapped him heavily on the back, and said angrily: "Sell your head, why don't you sell yourself?"

"This is useless now, and it takes up space."

Qin Tian scratched his head and looked at his mother innocently.

"Even if it's useless, keep it as a souvenir. Relatives and friends have children, and they might need it for the college entrance exam in the future."

Tang Xiuxia said seriously.

"Alright, I'll listen to you!"

Qin Tian smiled helplessly.

"Hungry? Shall I go cook?"

"Mom, let me cook today!"

"Huh?"

Tang Xiuxia looked at him in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "You cook?"

"Mhm! I'll cook!"

Qin Tian nodded with a smile.

After all, he had spent quite a few points redeeming cooking skills, just showed off at the Class Monitor's study meeting last time, today he would let his mom taste the cooking of this "Chef Qin."

Tang Xiuxia suddenly raised her hand and placed it on his forehead.

Qin Tian was stunned, and asked in astonishment: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"I feel like there's something wrong with your brain, seeing if you have a fever."

Tang Xiuxia answered seriously.

"My dear mom!"

Qin Tian took her hand away, unable to laugh or cry, and said: "I'm serious."

"When have you ever cooked? You don't even know how much water or rice to put in to cook rice, right?"

Tang Xiuxia looked at him with disbelief.

"Heh... today I have to show you, just watch."

Qin Tian rolled up his sleeves and went straight into the kitchen.

Tang Xiuxia was full of doubts and followed him.

Soon, when she saw her son skillfully cooking the rice and then washing and cutting vegetables, Tang Xiuxia was completely dumbfounded.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Tang Xiuxia suddenly shouted loudly.

Qin Tian, who was cutting green peppers, was startled and almost cut his hand, looking at his mother speechlessly: "Mom, stop messing around!"

"No, honestly confess, are you a fake son?"

Tang Xiuxia asked seriously.

Qin Tian's mouth twitched several times, choosing not to answer this question, and lowered his head to continue cutting vegetables.

"No, no, this isn't scientific, when did you learn to cook? How come I don't know?"

Tang Xiuxia frowned and asked.

More importantly, the proficiency of her son's cooking felt much better than her own as a mother.

This made her feel incredible, but also a little ashamed.

"Genius, I'm a genius, get it? Can cooking be harder than studying? Just watch a few times and you'll know how."

Qin Tian said righteously.

Tang Xiuxia opened her mouth, wanting to refute this son whose tail was about to lift to the sky, but didn't know what to say when the words reached her lips.

It seemed... there was some truth to it?

Could it be that the cub she gave birth to was a genius?

"Cough cough!"

Tang Xiuxia cleared her throat and said calmly: "Don't show off, cooking rice and cutting vegetables are indeed simple, the key is whether the food tastes good."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, just wait to have a feast today."

"Didn't have high expectations, as long as it's edible."