My Sister is a Big Star

  At half past six in the afternoon, the old man drove home and ended today's class. Although there is still a week to go before the end of the summer vacation, the graduate students have already started classes. The father is a professor, and of course there are graduate students under his hand.

  The old man has always had a sense of responsibility. In order to teach good students, he created a group, and then pulled all his graduate students into the group. Usually, the old man doesn’t use chat tools. It’s not that he doesn’t, but he’s not used to it. People at his age have qualitative living habits. Even if he can use various chat software swiftly, he doesn’t like having trouble like young people. It's okay to play WeChat or Penguin.

   Back home, it happened that the worker who was repairing the broadband was at home, and Qin Ma stood by and watched. The old man took off his shoes, first poured himself a glass of water, and stood at the entrance of the study: "Master, the broadband in my house was originally good, but for some reason, there is no internet. I don't know what's going on."

  The maintenance man raised half of the network cable in his hand, dumbfounding: "Of course there is no network, the network cable has been cut."

  The old man and Qin's mother looked at each other, Qin's mother said: "There are no children at home, it's weird, how could it be cut? Is it a mouse?"

  The old man rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a mouse gnaw like this?"

  The network cable is cut in two crisply, and the cut is smooth.

  The staff changed to a new network cable, dialed, and tried it, "You can go online."

  The old man and Qin Ma thanked each other and sent them out the door.

  Qin’s mother is still wondering about the network cable being cut. The old man is very busy and unintentionally entangled in the details. Turning on the computer, he first looked at the market for a while, predicting the direction of the stock market tomorrow. In the past few days, only using his mobile phone to watch the market, his eyes are tired.

  Half an hour later, he posted tomorrow’s lesson in the cell phone chat group so that the students could preview by themselves.

  The students responded with a series of "OK" gestures, and then you chatted with each other.

  At this time, the old man usually closes the software and does not participate in the topic that the students are not nutritious.

  At this time, a girl in the group posted a video and laughed loudly: "Hey, have you seen it, it's so funny, it's so funny, my stomach hurts."

  Someone immediately replied: "I saw it in the morning, soy milk sprayed all over the floor."

   "Although I have watched it, I watched it again, and smiled once."

  The old man smiled. This girl has a lively personality and average grades. She especially likes to chase stars. I wanted to warn me about studying hard and going to graduate school. I just think about it, and it’s not a school, which is plainly annoying.

   "Qin Ze is my male god, I really like him."

  Her statement immediately attracted the approval of other girls: "He is handsome and has a good body."

   "I can also write songs, play the piano, and accompany my sister. Since I can be a domineering president, I can also be a funny husband."

  Qin Ze? Same name as my son.

  The old man didn’t think much about it. The moment he quit the chat software, he gave a startled glance, and the last message: “Baby Qin is so beautiful and has a super body. I didn’t expect her to play so much.”

  Baby Qin?

  Qin Ze?

  This is not a coincidence.

  The old man was shocked for a few seconds, with his fingers quickly, reopened the chat software, clicked on the chat group, and clicked to play the video.

  The picture jumps and the screen is automatically converted to full screen. In the video, two young men and women stand side by side, dressed in nondescript sheets, among which the beautiful and flowery women even wear white silk scarves on their heads.

  The young woman pinched the orchid finger, her expression was grandiose, her brows were charming, and her magical voice sang: "Who is in the ear that says that love for me will never change."

  ...

  The young man's face was stiff, reluctant, and reluctantly, reluctantly, he continued to sing: "I would rather turn into a flame with you."

   "Ah...ah...ah..."

  In the video, one action is exaggerated, the other is expressionless, in sharp contrast, with magical singing, people can't help but want to laugh, but the old man can't laugh at all, because these two funny are his family.

  After watching the video, the corners of the old man’s mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Exaggerated, nonsense."

  Wait, how come the videos of their siblings are here. Turning off the video, regardless of anger, he typed in the message: "Where did you find the video?"

  "Baby Qin posted it on Weibo." Although it was strange that the tutor was also interested, the students still told the truth.

  The old man's heart sank, and an ominous premonition surged, "How do you know Baby Qin's Weibo? Do you know her?"

  Because I know that Baby Qin is my daughter, so I pay attention?

  But I did not say that I have a daughter named Bao Bao Qin.

  The group is silent, how can someone answer the conversation...

   "Teacher Qin is really bad, he is a big star, who doesn't know him. You are usually very serious, and you like to joke." The girl who posted the video replied with a "biting tooth" expression.

  Big...Big star?

  Maybe I was wrong. They are not my son and daughter. Well, that kid doesn’t look alike. How can my son be so handsome? He doesn’t look like my family at all.

  The old man re-watched the video in anxious mood. Although my son is not so handsome, but my daughter is so beautiful...can't be wrong. This funny couple belongs to my family.

  The old man kept saying: Calm and calm, impulse is the devil.

   "Baby Qin... how come he is a star."

  When he said this, he heard the little soul in his body roaring.

  "Teacher Qin, stop teasing us."

   "Ms. Qin doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. Understand that, because Qin Baobao was on a variety show called "I'm a Singer", he became famous in one fell swoop."

  The old man is no nonsense, exit the software, turn on the computer, and search for "I am a singer".

  This is the most broken day of the old man, he warned in every way, but his daughter still went to the entertainment circle, and Nima became more and more popular. The old man is not at all relieved, he firmly believes that the entertainment industry is a big dye tank, which will pollute his little fairy into a dog's tail grass that no one wants.

  At this time, the program "I Am a Singer" was playing on the screen, which happened to be the first appearance of Baby Qin. As it was watched online, the barrage appeared one after another. The barrage that once made Baby Qin mad, reappeared again:

   "Fuck, I'm taking care of this girl."

  "Civilized watching the ball."

   "666"

   "I can play with this leg for ten years."

  ...

  The corners of the old man’s mouth twitched and his forehead burst into anger, wishing to smash the computer.

  Let me just say it, let me just say it, the entertainment industry or something, the darkest chaos, you must not let your daughter mix in the entertainment industry.

  The old man took a deep breath, finally suppressing Fen Ji's evil spirit.

  "Baby Qin? Haha, the series that absolutely force parents to have grudges."

  "Searched, there is no such new person."

   "If you go through the back door, the identification is complete."

   "It's another relationship."

   "You don't need to guess that it is Xiaomi of a certain leader of the TV station."

  The old man was trembling with anger, this time it was a great power.

  Also, what’s wrong with the name, how nice the baby sounds, what is meant by parents having grudges, this group is forcing children.

  He continued to watch with patience. After watching the three issues, he didn't watch it again. He was really afraid of being angry. It can now be concluded that it is not only the daughters who betrayed, but the sons have also surrendered to the enemy.

  The old man walked out of the study without saying a word, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the storage room. Xu was a bit loud and quiet. Mother Qin who was cooking dinner came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

  The old man asked: "Where is my feather duster?"

   "Feather duster?" Madam Qin was taken aback: "What are you looking for? I don't know how many years I haven't touched it. Maybe I threw it away."

  The old man gritted his teeth: "Then I will buy another one."

  Qin Ma stared at him: "What's wrong with you, there is a problem with the school? But you have to find a feather duster?"

  "Found it." The old man took out the dusty feather duster from the corner. After some years, the feathers were almost lost, just a bare thin stick with several clusters of dimly colored feathers.

  The old man said faintly: "I should have never given birth to this pair of children."