Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Class, said: "Okay, let's take a rest first, so as not to be tired in class in the afternoon."

"it is good."

After parting from the person, Chu Jingran turned to the parking lot as he was heading towards the office. After nearly 5 minutes, a silver-gray car drove out of the school slowly.

In the taxi at the school gate, Cheng Yimo, who was supposed to go to the classroom, sat in it, looked at the familiar car not far away, and said with gloomy eyes: "Follow the car in front."

Cheng Yimo in the car looked at the car in front of him without blinking, his hands clenched so tightly that the seat cover on the back seat was almost torn apart, his eyes were paranoid and cruel.

Why do you want to lie to me, teacher?Why do you want to meet that man without telling me, teacher?why?

Or... the teacher is actually the same as that man, he was sent to get close to me?

Thinking of the latter possibility, the negative emotions in Cheng Yimo's eyes almost came out in full force, and the driver in the front row shivered amidst the strong emotions.

With a shake of his hand, he walked directly on the road in a serpentine shape, and almost collided with the car coming from the opposite side, and the face of the driver who was so frightened turned completely pale.

But even so, Cheng Yimo who was immersed in his own world in the back row was still as motionless as a mountain.

If that's the case, if it's really the case, if it's all a lie to me...

At this moment, Cheng Yimo narrowed his eyes and reflected endless madness.

Then teacher, how should I punish you?

146. On the Importance of Taking to the Script 9

Because there was a lot of traffic on the road, Chu Jingran didn't realize that he was being followed. He parked the car by a busy side street and got out of the car with his mobile phone.

After looking around to confirm the location, he headed towards the alley not far from the street.

The alleys are winding, cramped and long, lined with rows of neatly arranged brick-and-timber old houses, especially with a bit of quaint taste, and from time to time you can see a few shops enthusiastically soliciting customers.

However, the further you walked in, the less crowded people became, until Chu Jingran stopped at the door of a low-rise family at the address of the other party.

Frowning puzzledly, Chu Jingran pushed open the half-closed door.

Dust fell from the door, causing Chu Jingran to cover his nose reflexively and take a step back. He didn't lift it in until the dust cleared away.

Just as his back foot entered the room, not far from the corner, Cheng Yimo showed a gloomy face.

The house is very old, and the closed air is full of musty smell, which is obviously the result of no one living in it for a long time without ventilation. Chu Jingran frowned, not understanding why the other party invited him here.

Just when Chu Jingran didn't find anyone and was about to turn around and go to the courtyard to stay first, Cheng's father suddenly appeared not far away.

"Mr. Ji."

Chu Jingran put away his mobile phone, looking at the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he seemed to understand why the other party chose such a place, and he seemed to be avoiding gambling debts again.

Not wanting to deal with people too much and be useless, Chu Jingran said straightforwardly: "Mr. Cheng, you asked me out, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I want to reason with Mr. Ji."

Chu Jingran was taken aback for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Reasonable?"

"That's right." Cheng's father said righteously: "I am Cheng Yimo's biological father, you have no right to restrict my son's personal freedom, let alone prevent me from seeing my son."

Chu Jingran felt that the person opposite was a little strange, because the other party had said these words to him a few days ago, did the other party invite him here today just to repeat these useless things?

Although he had some thoughts in his heart, Chu Jingran still said: "First, I didn't restrict Cheng Yimo's personal freedom. As his teacher, I just let people stay in my house temporarily. Second, I won't let you see him. It is because you have a serious tendency of domestic violence. As his teacher, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect my students. For this, I have relevant certificates and materials issued by the hospital. If you fight him any more Appear, I will submit relevant applications to the court to dissolve the relationship between father and son."

Father Cheng was choked speechless, but he had to keep talking, he had to keep him in this room.

"Then have you ever asked if this is my son's idea? Why do you make such a decision?"

"I have asked his opinion about the temporary residence. As for the subsequent prosecution, this is just my last warning to you. If you are stubborn and don't know how to repent, then I can only go against his wishes. After all, I don't want to repent. I hope my student ends up dying at the hands of his biological father."

Looking at the eager eyes of the people not far away, and the look of frequent glances not far away, Chu Jingran can clearly feel that the other party has been very strange since he first appeared, but...

At this moment, something seemed to flash across Chu Jingran's mind, but he didn't catch it in time.

Cheng Yimo, who listened to all the words behind the gate, revealed nostalgia and obsession in his eyes, his whole heart seemed to be put into hot magma