Ding, your little fool is online

Chapter 134

There are two types of third-year students in Shengde High School, commuting and dormitory, which are generally chosen by the students themselves according to their own circumstances.

But the special class is different. All the members of the special class are required to live on campus because they are the top group of students in the third year of senior high school. Shengde High School wants to focus on training students in this class so that they can achieve excellent results after one year. Whether it is going abroad or studying in a key domestic university, it will increase the school's popularity.

Last year, the Shengde Special Class achieved great results. There were 30 students in the class. Nearly half of them went abroad to obtain offers from foreign universities.

To achieve such a result, there must be pain and hard work behind it.

Boarding students cannot go home, which saves time on the way to and from school, and has more sufficient learning time and environment.

Yuan Xing doesn't really want to live on campus, he just doesn't want to leave his Mr. Happy.

As for Wang Jianyang, if it is for his own happy life, he is not willing.

After all, he, isn’t it, it’s so difficult, raising a baby for nearly two years, and he only ate his first bite of meat three months ago, and in the next three months, he sees Yuan Xing studying hard, and he doesn’t have the nerve to take the initiative to draw people to indulge in gentleness , if the child fails in the exam, it will be his fault.

But if it is for Yuan Xing's studies and future considerations, Wang Qianyang is still very willing to have Yuan Xing live on campus.

After all, Wang Yuyang has basically achieved his goals in life now. He wants a house, a car, a car, his younger brother is obedient and his stepmother is not annoying, and his old father is okay if he is not a monster.

So his only pleasure is to watch his little Yuanxing grow up day by day, becoming better and more powerful.

Moreover, Yuan Xing's junior high school students must be very tired to go to school. It takes nearly an hour to drive home from school. If they plant strawberry fields again, Yuan Xing's body will definitely not be able to bear it.

From this point of view, he is quite willing to "sacrifice the small self to achieve the big self".

Yuan Xing put down the phone, buried his head in Wang Yuyang's chest, the foam rubbed against his clothes, and moaned coquettishly: "I don't want to live on campus, I think, I want to be with Mr. Happy."

Wang Jianyang rinsed the foam out of his mouth indiscriminately, lifted Yuan Xing's head, wiped off the foam on his face, and laughed at him: "How old are you still acting like a baby?"

Yuan Xing buried his head back again: "Just, just act like a baby."

It was still early, and there was still some time before leaving for school, so Wang Yuyang decided to explain the truth to Yuan Xing.

He asked: "Does Xiao Yuanxing especially want to help those children like you?"

Yuan Xing nodded, then shook his head quickly: "But me, I want to be with Mr. Happy more."

When children grow up, they will draw inferences from one instance, and it is not easy to routine.

"Cough." Wang Yuyang coughed awkwardly, and took him to sit on the sofa, "I know this, but Xiao Yuanxing, think about it, your classmates are all 16 years old, 17 years old, up to 18 years old this year, but what about you? , 23 years old, right?"

"It cannot be said that you started later than them, I believe you are better than them, but, after all, you were vacant for six years before."

Yuan Xing seemed to understand Wang Yuyang's intention to let him live in school, and shook his head paranoidly: "I don't want to."

"Be obedient to Yuanyuan." Wang Yuyang patted his head, "I hope to see a little Yuanxing who is getting better and more independent, because if you say something that you may not like to hear now, I will in the future You left one step earlier, with Mr. Happy, you can be coquettish and clingy, but in the direction of life, you must be independent, because we are always alone."

Yuan Xing's eyes were a little red when he heard this, he blinked and looked at Wang Yuyang intently.

Wang Jianyang wiped his index finger gently under his eyes, and said softly: "I hope that I am an existence that contributes to the flames in your life, not an existence that hinders you and traps you. Do we, Xiao Yuanxing, understand this?"

Motoko, with red and swollen eyes, nodded and sniffed a little.

"Crying again." Wang Yuyang pulled out a piece of paper and pinched his nose, "It's okay baby, you study five days seven days a week, and stay with me for the remaining two days, this kind of schedule is very reasonable. You are tired from studying at school, you can collapse when you come home, and I can hug you behind your back."

A group of white pigeons flew by outside the window, and the sound of flapping their wings was extraordinarily vigorous.

Yuan Xing glanced out the window, just in time to see a white pigeon parked next to the surprise flower pot.

The white dove took a dry red petal from the flower pot of Surprise Flower, looked up at Yuan Xing, made two coos in its voice, and fluttered away.

Yuan Xing withdrew his gaze, rubbed his eyes, and settled down: "Let's go to school, Mr. Happy."

Wang Jianyang flicked his forehead: "What school are you going to, eat breakfast first. If you don't eat in the morning when you live in school, don't blame me for being rude."

Although the two reached an agreement to live on campus, Lao Wang always felt reluctant to part with him.

Also reluctant were his little Qiuqiu and his uncle.

In addition to expressing his reluctance to give up, what he thinks more about is brother Xiao Han who teaches comprehensive literature and Chinese.Because Yuan Xing was going to school, so he stopped tutoring, so Ling Qiuchi couldn't miss class, and couldn't see brother Xiao Han.

Seeing his idiot-like face, Yuan Xing had a terrible headache, so he could only help him ask the contact information of his previous teacher to see if he could take tutoring.

Compared to Ling Qiuchi, his uncle... doesn't seem to be much better.

Jiaming patted Yuan Xing on the shoulder solemnly, and said to let him study hard to get into a good university in the future, even if he doesn't pass the exam, it doesn't matter, the rich and powerful uncle will give you a branch to play and exercise.

However, Jiaming also brought a piece of calligraphy, which was written by Jiayi.

He tricked Jia Yi into saying that he had a child from a friend's family who was in the third year of high school this year, and he wanted to ask for a word to motivate the child.The friend is Wang Yuyang, and the child of the friend's family is Yuan Xing, there is nothing wrong with this.

Yuan Xing took the framed calligraphy with both hands, his eyes were bright.

The four big characters of "Heaven rewards diligence" are thick and thick, and the strokes are full of grandeur.

The pine smoke ink seems to be wet, and you can still smell the slightest smell when you get close.

"Come on." Jiaming patted him on the shoulder again, "Go experience the life you missed before, and achieve the goals you didn't achieve."

Yuan Xing gently stroked the rough surface of the rice paper with his fingers, and he seemed to hear the sound of a white dove's wings in his heart.

The day before officially living in school, Wang Yuyang took Yuan Xing to buy a lot of things he needed, and when they got home in the evening, both of them were exhausted and collapsed, and both lay on the sofa.

Yuan Xing lay on top of Wang Yuyang, and Xu thought that he could only see Wang Yuyang once a week, so he began to act like a baby again: "I don't want to live on campus."

Wang Jianyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What did you say before?"

Yuan Xing snorted: "I, I'm just talking, and I can't stop talking."

"Okay." Wang Yuyang hugged the person and patted the back, "When you get to school, you don't need to feel inferior or embarrassed because of those who have nothing. Do you hear me? You are No.1 in the exam, and you are better than them all."

Yuan Xing lazily said "um", and rubbed his head against Wang Yuyang's chest: "I, I'm very powerful."

After half a minute of silence, the sadness of parting suddenly fell on Wang Yuyang, and he sighed: "Hey, I can't bear it."

Yuan Xing, who was playing with the buttons of Wang Yuyang's clothes, laughed out loud: "Mr. Happy, why are you so fat, you just said me."

"Then tell me about me too." Wang Jianyang turned over in his arms, and the two lay on their sides, looking at each other.

Yuan Xing blinked, thinking about how to accuse this childish Mr. Happy.

In the end, before he could react, he was kissed.

This kiss was exhausted from the very beginning, as if parting from life to death, Motoko couldn't breathe, and his face turned red within a few seconds.Wang Qianyang even bit his lower lip hard, leaving a deep red mark.

Yuan Xing suffered from the pain and couldn't help but let out an "ah", but he didn't stop when he opened his mouth, until the "ah" arrived in the early hours of the morning, and he cried until then.

"Did you hear that you take a bath by yourself in the dormitory? Wear your clothes well and don't let your roommates see."

"Woo, woo woo woo."

"Others are not allowed to talk to each other, and they are not even allowed to take a look."

"Woooo good."

"Speak up and say you know."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo I know!"

The strawberry workers considered that one-third of an acre of land needed to go to school, so they were merciful. The area above the collarbone was not planted, and the area below was fully utilized. It seems that it will not disappear after seven or eight days.

I can still walk the next day. After all, it is not the first time to cultivate.

It's just that when he got to school and entered the classroom, the teacher saw that Yuan Xing was listless and listless, and asked him if he was not feeling well.

Yuan Xing hurriedly shook his head, raised his spirits to listen to the teacher's speech, and hammered Wang Yuyang ten or twenty times in his heart.

Class 25 of Premium Class adopts a small-class teaching mode. There are only 1 students in Class 1, and the ratio of male to female is 15:23. The youngest is only [-] years old, and the oldest is Yuan Xing, who is [-] years old.

However, because of his delicate face, the classmates in the class are all good boys, and the teacher did not announce the past of Yuan Xing, so Yuan Xing did not feel uncomfortable. Everyone still called him Brother Yuan Xing, but he was so happy that he rubbed the back of his head Hehehe giggled for a while.

Because he is the oldest in the class, the position of class monitor falls to Motoko.

Yuan Xing was a little unconfident, and when he hesitated to take this position, the boy at the same table bumped him with an elbow and said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan Xing, don't be afraid, it's fine, I can take you to the debate competition Practice your eloquence, and then you can also practice your oral English in the English corner, there are many foreign exchange students there."

Hearing this, Yuan Xing thought for a while.

In his previous high school life, he only had to study and study, which was extremely boring. In contrast, what the boys said was much more exciting.

It was hard for me to return to school, so what qualifications do I not have to take good care of and cherish it?

Yuan Xing took a deep breath, took the badge symbolizing the title of "Squad Leader" from the teacher, and carefully pinned it on his chest.

"Okay." The teacher said with a smile, "Now that the class committee members have been selected, let's start class."

"Class!" said the teacher.

Yuan Xing quickly got up: "Stand up!"

All the students stood up from their chairs with a clatter, and said in unison: "Teacher - good -"

Another flock of white pigeons flew by, as if the one had taken the petals of the surprise flower. It flew from home to school, to Yuanxing's window, and quietly put the petals in Yuanxing's pencil case.

Yuan Xing looked at the petals in the pencil case and smiled slightly.

The first day of high school life was over, Motoko collected today's homework and tomorrow's preview textbooks, and walked towards the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

In September, it was not too late to get dark, and the sky was still bright at 07:30, but the stars and the moon had already moved to the sky.

Roommates are assigned during class, Yuan Xing's roommate is his deskmate, the boy who encouraged him is named Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's bedding and daily necessities have not been delivered yet, so he will not live in the dormitory tonight, and Yuanxing is the only one left in the two-person dormitory.

The dormitory conditions of Noble High School are also good. Two people share one bed and one table, one person has a large wardrobe, private bathroom, air-conditioning in summer and underfloor heating in winter, a small balcony for drying clothes, and even a place to connect and distribute network cables.

Yuan Xing brought his mobile phone to school, but it was turned off during class during the day, and it was finally turned on when he arrived at the dormitory.There was no one else in the dormitory, so Yuan Xing was also very relaxed. He couldn't wait to contact his Mr. Happy before he even put down his schoolbag after entering the dormitory.

After a few beeps, the video signal was finally connected.

Wang Yuyang seemed to be still in the company, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he smiled when he saw Yuan Xing.

"Mr. Happy!" Yuan Xing called him immediately, his tone full of miss.

"Is Xiao Yuan lucky to be home from school in the dormitory?" Wang Yuyang asked him with his eyes bent.

Before Yuan Xing could answer, a colleague from Wang Yuyang's side came to him to look at the documents, so he had to allocate a little energy to deal with a job first, but just after reading this email, another meeting notice came.

Wang Yuyang looked at Yuan Xing with a little apology: "I'm busy with work recently, I'll go to the meeting first, and I'll contact Xiao Yuan Xing later, okay?"

Yuan Xing nodded, said "hmm" obediently, and hung up the phone on his own initiative.

Unable to video with Mr. Happy, Yuan Xing still remembered that he was a student now, took off his school uniform jacket, picked up his schoolbag and sat down at the desk.Although today is the first day of class, the teachers of each subject have left a lot of homework, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time.

There are newly bought lamps, brains and timers on the table, and all kinds of books are ordered by Motoko, but what he cares most about is the picture hanging on the wall.

It was written by my mother.

Yuan Xing looked at the words "Heavenly Rewards", couldn't help curling his lips, then lowered his head and picked up his pen to start doing his homework.

Yuan Xing is very serious in his studies. Even though his mobile phone was turned upside down, he didn't get distracted and finished all his homework in one go.

It was ten o'clock when he put down his pen. Yuan Xing stretched his waist, got up and poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking it, he picked up his phone and took a look.

Mr. Happy didn't send him a message.

Motoko shrugged in disappointment, and looked at the news in the class group.

On the first day of school, a group of kids who had never met each other got together for a year. Naturally, everyone was very excited and sent a lot of news.

Subclass: Men's dormitory 4-1, I just ordered skewers, come quickly if you want to eat! !

School committee: please give two copies of owo to the female dormitory

Sports Committee: 4-1, right? I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!

Representative of the Chinese class: So those who insist on memorizing the text tomorrow morning, remember it, I’m going to eat skewers first

Math class representative: @ Geography class representative, I don't know that question! !Taught me!

Squad leader - Motoko: Have you finished your homework?The lights went out in a while.

Subclass: ...

Academic Committee: ...

Chinese class representative: ...

Math class representative: Are you a devil? ? ?

Yuan Xing leaned on the chair, watched one message after another popped up on the phone screen, and slowly laughed himself.

This is high school life.

The deputy squad leader took the initiative to come to Yuan Xing's dormitory, handed him a few skewers, and told him to eat quickly, it would be bad if it got cold.After thanking Yuan Xing, he sat in the dormitory and ate meat skewers, and after a wave of relationship with his classmates in the group, he went to take a shower.

He remembered the history of blood and tears that night, even though he was the only one in the dormitory, he was still tightly wrapped when he came out of the bathroom.

But what he was wearing was not pajamas and pajamas, but a T-shirt of Wang Yiyang.

Yuan Xing, who smelled like little strawberries, fell on the bed after drying his hair, lifted his T-shirt, smelled it like an idiot, and his cheeks blushed quietly after letting go.

The little white dog was lying on his bed, Yuan Xing reached out and hugged the little white dog into his arms, curled up and rolled on the bed.

I really want to be happy, Mr.

After a few rolls, he picked up the phone, clicked on the chat bar with Wang Yuyang, put the phone on the bedside, hugged the little white dog by himself, and obediently waited for the other party to send a message.

Until he was about to fall asleep, there was no movement from the phone, and Yuan Xing was a little disappointed.

The dormitory has been cut off, and there are wails of making up homework in the corridor.The room was pitch-black, except for the mobile phone emitting a fluorescent blue light. Yuan Xing lay on the upper bunk, flipped through the mobile phone sleepily, and slid his finger on the screen.

In the next second, the phone started to vibrate crazily, and Yuanxing's drowsiness was swept away in an instant, his eyes widened, his non-existent ears pricked up, and his little tail wagged wildly.

Yuan Xing sat up from the bed, scratched his messy hair, and picked up his clothes.

"Not asleep yet, baby?" Wang Yuyang seemed to be sitting in the car with a tired look on his face.

"No, no." Yuan Xing whispered into the microphone on the earphone, "I'm waiting for you."

"I'm sorry." Wang Yuyang scratched his hair, "There are several big projects coming today, and the whole company is very busy. How is Xiao Yuanxing? Are you still adapting to the new school, new students, and new life?"

When Yuan Xing heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

If you want to talk to me about this, I won't be sleepy anymore.

He mentioned from the entrance ceremony that he became the class monitor, got out of bed with great interest to get his monitor badge, and showed it to Wang Yuyang by the light of the desk lamp.He also talked about his deskmate and roommate Lin Feng who said he took him to debates and English corners to practice his language skills. He said that he had just chatted with his classmates in the class group and ate some meat skewers, chicken skewers, which were very delicious.

"Little pig, are you?" Wang Jianyang asked him with a smile, "I just know how to eat."

Yuan Xing was immediately unconvinced, and climbed to the upper bunk holding the desk lamp and mobile phone: "I, I know other things!"

"What else?" Wang Jianyang adjusted the angle of the seat and found a comfortable position to lean on.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing thought about it, adjusted the light of the desk lamp, and chose an orange light with the lowest brightness.

He looked at the phone screen, squinted his eyes, and whispered, "I still know, I miss you."

Wang Jianyang was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his thumb on Yuan Xing's face on the screen, as if he had really kneaded his soft cheek.

"I also miss our Xiao Yuanxing very much." Wang Jianyang bent his eyes and leaned closer to the screen, "I miss you more than you can imagine."

If Yuan Xing didn't live in school, he must have finished his homework at home at this time, lying on the sofa and falling asleep with the little white dog in his arms, calling Mr. Happy vaguely in his mouth, and jumping up and running when he heard the door open Going to the porch, hugged Wang Yuyang who had arrived home, sticky for kisses and hugs.

But the fact is that there is only one little Yuanxing on the screen, who can be seen, hugged, touched, or kissed.

Yuan Xing hugged the little white dog and blinked, and said unwillingly, "I think I think more than Mr. Happy."

"Really?" Wang Jianyang asked, "How much do you think?"

Yuan Xing let go of the little white dog, sat up, stretched his arms out to his limit, and stretched out a length: "Yes, I thought so!"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Jianyang laughed lightly on the other side: "Okay, our Xiao Yuan is lucky to win."

Yuan Xing heyed twice in embarrassment, and lay down holding the little white dog again, blinking, thinking about what to say.

He put his left hand in front of the camera, and shook the ring on his left hand at Wang Yuyang: "Mr. Happy, look, little star, you can't wear jewelry during the daytime, I put it in my schoolbag, and then I bring it after school. "

Wang Yuyang also raised his left hand and put it in front of the camera: "I know, I know, even if you don't bring me with you, you won't say anything about your baby."

"No." Yuan Xing shook his head, "Take it with you."

"Okay." Wang Yuyang smiled, and touched Xiao Yuanxing on the screen again.

"Are you the only one in the dormitory?" Wang Yuyang couldn't help asking seeing Yuan Xing's call with impunity.

Yuan Xing hugged the little white dog and turned over on the bed: "It's only me, my roommate, he will come home tonight, and he can come tomorrow."

"That's it." Wang Yuyang nodded, "Then you have to remember what I told you before, do you still remember? Do you want me to tell you again?"

Yuan Xing blushed a little when he heard this, and he pretended to block the camera inadvertently: "Okay, okay, I know, Mr. Happy, you don't have to repeat it."

Wang Yuyang looked at the dark screen and smiled again.

It's embarrassing.

"I, I was thinking." After his face calmed down, Yuan Xing raised his hand again, "If my roommate comes back, why, how can I call Mr. Happy?"

If Lin Feng came back, Yuan Xing would definitely not be able to call Wang Yuyang so sticky again.

Without waiting for Wang Yuyang to answer, Yuan Xing came up with the answer: "Yes, I, I can wait for Lin Feng to fall asleep, and quietly go to the balcony to call Mr. Happy."

"No." Wang Jianyang immediately shook his head when he heard the words.

Yuan Xing puffed up his cheeks aggrievedly to show his dissatisfaction.

Wang Yuyang ignored his coquettishness: "Be good, I will make a video call to you every day, tell me what you ate today, tell me what is happy or unhappy, so that I can see you every day It’s fine, if you want to act like a baby or give her a hug, wait until you go home on the weekend.”

Yuan Xing nodded, agreeing for now.

"Be obedient, your task is to study hard, not to call me every day." The strict father and old Wang continued, "You have to study hard, do you hear me? Don't come back to see me if you don't get into X University."

Yuan Xing: "Oh."

Old Wang: "Don't speak, what's not good to learn from Ling Qiuchi."

Pharaoh is really strict.

"By the way, I heard." Wang Yuyang took out his tablet and looked at the news in Beijing, "X University's new campus is located near our house, two subway stations away, see when the time comes, if the major you want to study is in the new campus Let's still live here, if we are in the old campus, we can change our house to live in the old campus, which is not too far from where I work."

It's only the first day of high school, and I start planning my college life.

"It's nothing else to tell you." Wang Yuyang put away the tablet, "If you want to be happy, life requires hard work, baby, come on."

Yuan Xing nodded: "Yeah!"

After the conversation ended, the two of them were silent for a while. Although they didn't speak, they both stared at the lover on the screen, as if the other was breathing beside them.

Wang Yuyang looked at his watch, it was twelve o'clock soon, and Yuan Xing had to get up at six o'clock in the morning to endorse.

He asked, "Are you sleeping baby?"

Yuan Xing shook his head: "Not yet."

"Okay." Wang Yuyang, who was not firm in his stance, nodded immediately, "Then watch it for another five minutes."

As a result, after 5 minutes, neither of them hung up the phone, so they came for another 5 minutes, followed by another 5 minutes.

The two who have been together for two years act like a couple who have just started dating. You talk to each other, even if you have nothing to say, you are reluctant to hang up the phone.

Even just looking at each other is very satisfying.

Finally Wang Yuyang couldn't bear it any longer, he patted Xiao Yuanxing's head in the camera: "Okay baby, go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow morning. Today is Tuesday, if you persist for another three days, you will be back. Then you want to eat I will do anything for you."

Yuan Xing said reluctantly: "Okay, Mr. Happy, you drive a little slower on the road."

When he was about to hang up the phone, Wang Yuyang suddenly noticed something: "Wait a minute."

Yuan Xing asked: "What's wrong, Mr. Happy?"

Wang Yuyang pointed out: "The clothes on your body look familiar, no wonder I didn't find them when I was looking for them in the morning, so you took them away..."

"Pa—" Yuan Xing blushed and hung up the phone.

The moon danced the ballet in the night, and moved to Motoko’s window with kicking steps. A few thin beams of moonlight penetrated into the house, skipped in front of Motoko’s window, and projected straight onto the monitor’s badge pinned to Motoko’s school uniform , illuminating the silver-plated badge in brilliant light.

Yuan Xing took off the ring on his left hand, reached out to fish for the moonlight, and cut it halfway into the ring.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the "Mr. Happy's Little Star" on the inside of the ring, and curled his lips.

The next day he was woken up by Lin Feng who came back from carrying his luggage.

Lin Feng looked apologetically at Yuan Xing who was on the upper bunk: "I'm sorry to wake you up, you can continue to sleep, I'll call you to school when the time comes, and I'll try to keep my voice as quiet as possible."

Yuan Xing stared at Lin Feng with a dazed face, something suddenly came to his mind in a daze, he hurriedly wrapped himself in a quilt in a big T-shirt, fell back to sleep.

Don't let your roommate see it, or Mr. Happy will get angry again.

Once he gets angry, he might want to be that one-acre farm again.

Well, be obedient.

Three days later, Friday, the day when the boarding students go home.

The teachers of various subjects assigned a lot of homework, and the students put homework and papers in their schoolbags in misery. When the school bell rang, all of them ran out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their faces, smiling like little birds having fun.

Wang Yuyang sent Yuan Xing a message at noon, saying that he would be waiting for him at the school gate on time.

As a result, Yuan Xing went out of the gate, looked left and right, but did not see Wang Yuyang's car with four circles.

Maybe there was a traffic jam on the road, Yuan Xing thought, he planned to wait for a while, and if he didn't wait, he would send a message.

Just as he was kicking the stones under his feet idly, there was a roar in the distance, like the roar of a giant beast.Immediately after a black shadow flashed, a black car stopped beside Yuan Xing, its speed was like a phantom, and the wind it brought messed Yuan Xing's hairstyle.

The car window rolled down slowly, and Wang Yuyang, who was wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat, raised his chin coolly at Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing: "..."

Seeing that Yuan Xing was still carrying a bag in his hand, Wang Yuyang immediately got out of the car to help him carry the bag.

"Are you tired?" Wang Yuyang took off his sunglasses and asked him, "Come and make me a bag, the soup at home is ready, and I'll wait for you when you come back."

Parents of students in private high schools are not lacking in rich people, but those who are as high-profile as Wang Jianyang seem to be the only ones at the school gate.

Yuan Xing handed the schoolbag to Wang Yuyang a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Happy, you are too flamboyant."

"Is there?" Wang Yuyang put on the sunglasses again, "Isn't this for my baby's face? So that no one will look down on my little Yuanxing."

"No." Yuan Xing said quickly, "The students are all very good, and they are very good to me."

As soon as Yuan Xing finished speaking, a few classmates who hadn't waited for their parents found Yuan Xing, and ran over in twos and threes biting popsicles: "Brother Yuan Xing! I'll give you some popsicles, mung bean-flavored ones?"

When they arrived in front of Yuan Xing, the classmates found that there was another person beside him.

He has long legs and drives a luxury car. Although the sunglasses block his face, it is not difficult to imagine Takeshi Kaneshiro's face. The most important thing is that he is not very old.

"Brother Yuan Xing, this is..." The deputy squad leader asked Yuan Xing tentatively, "Is this your brother?"

"Your brother is so tall." The geography class representative, who was shorter than Yuanxing, bit a popsicle and said, "Does brother eat popsicles? It's delicious."

When Yuan Xing was still thinking about how to explain his relationship with Wang Yuyang to his classmates, he saw Wang Yuyang holding the popsicle with one hand and touching his head with the other, and said with a smile: "No."

"I'm Yuanxing's father."

That night, Lao Wang didn't even enter the bedroom door.

Pharaoh: QAQ

The author has something to say: Transitional chapter, get ready for the next chapter to pull the timeline crazily, after three or four years in one sentence, googoo _(:з」∠)_